Levi being spanked but more specifically his hole ❤️
cw for sub! Levi, impact play (spanking), dom/sub, jealous sex, punishment, dumbification, possessiveness, gag, orgasm denial
You have Levi bent over your desk, his pants hiked down his thighs and the flaps of his shirt opened up so his shirt is shoved down his shoulders. His balls are light purple from the days he’s gone untouched without seeing you, and his cock is already leaking, straining painfully hard.
You walked into the office seeing the secretary flirt with him. Maybe he didn’t notice—but how can someone be that oblivious when another woman’s hand is brushing down their arm and toying with their tie? Levi’s smart enough to know better. He’s smart enough to know who he really belongs to.
“Spread your ass,” you tell him in a husky voice.
He swallows and does as asked, grabbing a handful of pale flesh in each palm before spreading himself open. You can see his hole perfectly and his pretty balls, too.
His breath hitches when he feels your fingertip swirling around the clenching entrance, sneaking downwards and pressing over his perineum before moving back up. Without saying a word, you lift your hand and bring it down hard on the crease between his ass and thigh. He lurches forward.
“Fuck!”
You smirk. Another swat lands. The skin already starts to turn pink, or maybe he’s blushing so hard the color has travelled down his whole body.
“I’ve told you time and time again, I don’t like how that woman looks at you or touches you,” you hiss. You swat him again on the other side, your other hand pressing into the small of his back.
“I-I, fuck— “ Another spank, this time closer to his hole, makes his entire body tense and tremble.
You catch a glimpse of his flushed face and his gaping mouth. His lips are bitten and swollen, brows woven together.
“Do I really need to remind you again who you belong to?” you lean down closer and whisper, massaging around his hole. “You want to walk around wearing a collar with my initials on it, all fucking day? Is that what it’ll take?”
“But that’s… people-people will see. I’m— “
“Fine, then how about some rope beneath your shirt? Around your cock? Hm?” You bring your palm down again, smacking him right over his hole, and Levi lets out the pitchiest sound you’ve ever heard.
You spit on your hand then rub circles around his rim to soothe the ache.
“Answer me.”
“Yes. Yes. I’m sorry. ‘m sorry.”
His apology makes your mouth tilt, and you reward him by dipping a spit-soaked finger inside him. Only the tip.
“Oh, you’ll be sorry, baby,” you whisper. Levi’s eyes meet yours, glazed over from arousal, and he barely has any time to register the balled up panties being shoved into his mouth. His tie is fed between his teeth next and tied around the back of his head, trapping the fabric inside. Even his grunts are muffled. “Keep your ass spread.”
He obeys, and you continue swatting his little hole, until you can see his hands quivering and his whole body shaking. The skin turns red, handprints scattered all over his cheeks and thighs, overlapping each other.
“You’re mine, Levi. All fucking mine,” you whisper, kissing down his exposed spine where his shirt has ridden up. Your tongue licks a stripe all down his ass until your swirling behind his swollen balls. It’s until then do you realize how much you’ve neglected his hard cock. “I don’t think I’ll touch your cock today, baby. As much as I want to.”
Levi clenches his thighs together to relieve some of the ache, but you shove them open again with a low chuckle. “No, no. I’m not done. If you can cum with my tongue in your asshole, by all means, but if not… Well, your dick can be the second reminder for who you belong to, okay?”
The first reminder being his sore, marked ass.
Levi moans into the gag without a thought in his head. All he feels is your tongue swiveling around his rim, dipping inside, and the throb where you spanked him, and where you never touched him. Spit seeps down and lands on his balls.
“My good boy,” you breathe. “This cute ass and this cock are all mine. Always. Understand me?”
He nods weakly, and when he feels a single finger slip into his palm, he just squeezes as tight as he can.
subby levi is definitely like a kitten in heat. just clinging to u through the day and mewling/whimpering when ur squeezing his dick during a blowjob. u literally have to handcuff him to the bed so he doesn’t grab onto u any second he gets. and once u finally give him at least 6 different orgasms he likes to be lulled to sleep by sucking on your nipples and having you play with his hair, stroke his back, and tell him how much of a good kitten he is while he slowly drifts to sleep w your breast in his mouth and his dick still throbbing from earlier. 🧎🏽♀️🧎🏽♀️🧎🏽♀️🧎🏽♀️
cw for hybrids, heats, femdom, anal play, overstimulation, thigh fucking
Brrrrr now I’m thinking about is kitty Levi in heat 🥺 You’ll know he’s desperately humping his sheets when you hear the soft jingling of the bell on his collar from the next room over. He’s so pathetic and whiny. Cheeks flushed a deep red that spreads all down his neck, shoulders, and chest.
His poor dick would be so hard and flushed. Covered in his own slick. The tip sticky and continuously welling over.
“Aw, baby,” you coo and shut the door behind you. You slide into bed and stroke his damp hair, using your thumb to wipe away the drool on his lower lip. He’d start thrusting his hips towards you, immediately clawing off your clothes, stripping you down to nothing.
You’d just laugh breathlessly. This time you’ll let him manhandle you. He’s been a good kitty, after all. Such a sweetheart these past few weeks.
“Not inside, baby,” you remind him.
Levi whimpers but obeys, instead sheathing his drippy cock through your soft inner thighs. His claws dig into your biceps, mouth pressed over your nape. He fucks your thighs fast and hard and brings himself to orgasm quickly, until it’s too much for him to do on his own. Poor thing :((
That’s when you have to put him on his hands and knees. He’ll tremble, keening when you wrap a fist around his overstimulated cock, tinted white from his own cum, and curl two fingers inside his precious ass. Make him cum over and over. Satisfy your good kitty until he’s drained and fast asleep in your bed <3
thinkin' bout how when levi is overstimulated he turns into a babbling mess under you </3. after he's came 3 times already, and about to cum again, he just keeps saying how much he loves you over and over. almost like its a mantra. its one of the few times he'll actually say it. he'd be so embarrassed afterwards, hiding his face in the crook of you neck so you can't see how much he's blushing.
Levi saying “I love you” during sex is something I think about way too much. He’s more prone to saying so in other ways rather than speaking it out loud, so a bouquet of fresh flours or having lunch delivered to you when he’s at work or cleaning your room/office space is more up his alley. Or he will lick you to like, five orgasms.
But when he’s in that more foggy space, his mouth just runs, and he doesn’t really have any control over what he’s saying, especially if he’s the one who’s overstimulated.
Your cunt has been clenched around his cock for what feels like an hour now, and tears are dripping down his cheeks as he twitches beneath you. God, you’ve been milking him of orgasm after orgasm, and he never thought he was capable of being ridden so fucking stupid, but apparently he is. His wrists are bound to the sides of the chair, so he can’t interfere with your sadistic ministrations; so whether you want to sink your mouth down on his soft length just to feel it harden for your pussy to warm, or fuck him with your fist, he just has to fucking take it.
He looks so pretty with his lower belly and pelvis and thighs painted in a sheer, creamy layer of come. And his poor cock is all red and swollen, balls somehow still as heavy and tens times more sensitive as when you started.
You thought he’d be saying “please” at this point; going out of his way to beg you to stop. But he’s well on his way to his fourth orgasm, and all he can muster is a pathetic mewl of “Shit, love you” between choked sobs. He’s trembling, cheeks flushed red, hair sticking to his forehead — so goddamn beautiful.
When he tells you that he can’t come anymore, you prove him wrong, and frown at him because “Y’know Levi, if you keep lying to me, ‘m gonna have to punish you for it. So, can you come again, or not?”
And he gasps, because he wants to say he can’t, but he knows you’ll make him. You’ll figure out someway to tip him over the edge, even if it takes a half an hour of constant stimulation. So through his tears, he nods and grits his teeth. “Y-yeah. ‘can come again.”
You smile, “Good boy. That’s right, you can. I’ll prove it to you.”
God, you prove it. And it’s just more whines of how much he loves you and how it’s all too much, but how he promises he can still take it anyway. Until he’s utterly fucked-out and incoherent, and you’re baffled because this is the first time you’ve ever seen him like this.
When you’re finally finished, you carefully undo the restraints and clean him up with a towel, blotting away sweat and come and other slick. A shower later and there’s a towel draped over his wet hair, his face buried in the crook of your neck. As soon as you had finished scrubbing each other down, that irritated scowl had returned to his features. You guarantee it’s still plastered across his face.
“What are you so grumpy about right now?” You laugh, patting the back of his head. “Did you not come enough?”
“Nothing,” he grumbles.
“You wouldn’t even look me in the face the entire time we were showering. You’re okay, right? It wasn’t too much?”
“No, no, of course not. It’s nothing.”
And you just giggle quietly because it doesn’t take very long for whatever’s wrong to finally click. When he feels you mumble a little “Oh” into his ear, he’s grunting and flushing bright pink, all the way to the tips of his ear.
“Don’t worry, Levi. It was just heat of the moment,” you assure him.
“Whatever.” It definitely wasn’t ‘heat of the moment’, but he can’t bare to say that right now, so he just slumps into your chest.
morning sex with levi… you wake up to him peppering kisses on your jaw, he whispers a husky goodmorning as you grab his face and pull him into a kiss, he hikes your leg over his waist and scoots closer to you, if that’s even possible, guides his cock into your pussy, both of you groaning at the sensation, he pulls away from the kiss to brush your hair away from your face, and starts rocking his hips ever so slowly, burying his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your sweet scent.<33
Morning sex with Levi is just so slow n sensual. He’s so fucking needy right when he wakes up, always grabbing at your skin, trying to hold you wherever he can. His fingers dig into your thighs and ass, moving up your sides to your chest as he grinds his hips into yours. And though his voice is low and raspy, his moans come out all airy and high pitched. You know how you would sigh delightedly? It sounds something like that. Almost like it’s a relief for him to be buried inside you.
It’s even better when you ride him. Especially because in the mornings, he’s more desperate than normal. It’s not necessarily about taking control but more about how easy it is to milk him dry because he’s so damn pliant. He makes the prettiest expressions too. A wrinkle forms between his furrowed brows. His lips are damp and swollen and fixed in a wide O shape. His cheeks are flushed. Sometimes he whines as he thrusts up into you from below, gritting his teeth in concentration.
No, because helping Levi lie on his stomach, every brush of your warm hands against his sensitive tummy making him grit his teeth together, whimpering into the sheets as you spread his legs. he's so sensitive that every little thing you say to him combined with the sheets brushing against his flushed dick has him halfway hard before you even touch him. his ass is raised in the air so that his leaking tip doesn't push against the bed as you massage the back of his thighs.
He cries out when you push down on his ass, yanking his hair so his back arches nice and pretty for you, cooing at the way he practically whines as he humps desperately against the soft bed. You pull his legs apart and spit on his bobbing dick, waiting for it too soften again before you slap it.
At this point Levi is so needy and understimulated and worn down too such a teary mess that he gasps when you wrap your hand around his dick, reaching back frantically for you as you pump him up and down, "good boy, good boy, such a good boy Levi," falling from your lips as he cums all over himself for the first time that night...
cw: overstimulation, dumbification
You can’t casually drop something like this in my inbox and expect me to not go utterly fucking feral. Pretty sure my eyes glazed over. Jfc
Making him come so much in one night that eventually every time he makes a mess, he does it silently, trembling as his come paints the sheets, your hand, and his lower stomach. It’s such a pretty sight to watch his hips and thighs quiver; such a pretty to watch his face contort to show all kinds of emotions. He’s so pliant, all teary-eyed too because even Levi isn’t resistant to all of the overstimulation. N you just make him come until it’s dry, until he can’t even weep—can’t even fuckin’ think.
i'm. not even into pet play that much. but imagining kitty levi being teased and worked up relentlessly by zeke only for you to take such good care of him after really does something to me. just. taking care of levi. stroking his hair, cooing in his ear, watching tears spring to his eyes from being touched so gently after zeke was so mean.
(also afterglow's latest chapter?? exquisite. i love him. i want to build a mirror with him :( intimacy at its finest.)
cw for cbt, overstimulation and dumbification, hybrids, sadism, impact play, pet play
Okay but Zeke is so, so cruel… Sometimes he’ll wrap a hand around the base of Levi’s balls and squeeze real hard :(( He’ll give his flushed and leaking cock a few harsh slaps n’ drag his fingernails over his sensitive slit and underside. It doesn’t matter if Levi’s whimpering or mewling, tryna squirm away from the pain, because Zeke will just take ahold of his cock however he can and make it impossible.
By the time Zeke’s through with him, Levi’s cock and balls take on a light purple-ish hue. And his tip becomes beet red.
You’ll walk in and see Zeke sitting on the bed appearing all smug, chin balanced in his palm, while Levi’s pressing his thighs together, lashes soaked with tears, cheeks all dusty pink. He’s covered in sweat and practically vibrating.
“Seriously, Zeke?” you sigh. You’ll sit beside Levi and begin placating strokes over his pelvis before encompassing his cock in your palm.
Then Zeke gets to watch you spoil Levi with orgasm after orgasm. Until his stomach is painted white, and he’s shaking from cumming dry a few times. It’s ridiculous how much you make him cum while going at such a slow, steady pace.
Sometimes you dip your head down to lick one of his pebbled nipples, or to suck on a sensitive spot on his neck.
Levi’s completely helpless. He just kinda’ lays there boneless in your arms, gently prodding at your hand as you continue milking his cock, using his cum as lube, the squelching from all the fluids growing louder.
