Happy New Year
Summary: It's a New Year's party for two in Levi's office
Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Petra Ral | Rivetra
Taglist: @lunar-rainclouds @captain-natey @wholeheartedly-alex
Petra leaned her cheek against the cool window pane, her eyes sweeping over the snow-covered woodland around the castle. More flakes fell slow and thick over the grounds. The perfect picture of winter, she mused. She welcomed the cold against her right side, a small contrast to the heat swimming around the office right now, hugging her left. Wrapping her arms around herself further, her fingers played with the green jumper Levi had bought her for Christmas. She stroked the soft material, smiling.
She glanced towards the clock that sat in the centre of the mantlepiece, marking twenty minutes left of the old year. She tapped her foot out of restless energy.
Levi had taken their tea things to be washed, assuring her that he would be back to see in the New Year with her. Petra turned her back to the window and embraced the full warmth of the room as her smile deepened. It should be enough that they were both here at base. What did a few minutes matter if he got delayed past midnight? Not all that much in the grand scheme of things but it would still be disappointing. New Year was one of her favourite holidays. She loved watching everyone bring the New Year in.
Petra lowered her eyes to the ring that caught the firelight in its small (but in Petra’s view) perfect emerald. She held up her fingers and a rush of love shot through her as she thought about how much she loved the choice. Diamonds were beautiful but emeralds were her favourite. She adored the earthy associations with the colour and it just seemed so much fuller of life than the colour white. White was purity and innocence and Petra wouldn’t associate herself with either of those things. She ran the pad of her index finger over the gem affectionately. The ring was a perfect reminder of how well Levi knew her. How well they’d taken their time and how much they knew each other.
The click of the opening door had her lowering her hand and she pushed herself away from the window as Levi closed it behind him. Dressed in a smart grey shirt and trousers, Petra couldn’t help a smile at how formal Levi’s idea of “casual” could be sometimes. Although New Year was also a special occasion so maybe he had made a little more effort for that. Ironically despite her love for the holiday, Petra had opted for a more casual look of a peach blouse and grey. figure-hugging pants.
She was drawn out of her observations by the lock of the office door and she took that cue to approach her lover, sliding her arms around his shoulders upon reaching him. His arms moved around her waist, his hands finding her back and pressing her against his firm chest. Petra touched her lips to his before he could speak and her lover’s eyes closed as he returned the kiss, a cautious movement of lips that quickly turned encouraging and steady as he held her tightly.
“Wasn’t gone that long,” he whispered, breath tickling her face.
Petra shrugged and grazed her lips against his cheek, her hands moving to untie his cravat. “Don’t care,” she mumbled, her fingers tugging on the cloth insistently.
“Needy, hm?” Levi asked, his hand guiding her head back to his so he could reclaim her mouth. “Such a clingy subordinate,” he added just as their lips met again.
Petra hummed in agreement. One of her hands slid into his hair to play with it while her other rubbed over his chest. As their kiss deepened, she moaned quietly into his lap. His hands squeezed her back and her arms hugged his shoulders. They lost themselves in the pillowy warmth of lips and bodies pressed together. Petra felt cradled and secure as his arms held her even closer to him. Their breaths washing over each other’s faces between their long, sensual kisses. Warmth and arousal swam around her body before sinking between her legs and building an urge within her that coaxed her into more enthusiastic kisses.
Breaking away to breath, Petra began planting briefer kisses and Levi returned them, sometimes letting his own wander down her jaw to her neck, making her shiver. She would return the favour, letting her tongue slide down his skin, flicking at the spot on his neck that always triggered his pleasure particularly well. She enjoyed the soft groans that came from him as she sucked on the spot. His fingers on her head tangled into her hair and pulled it enough to invite some of her own arousal to surge up.
“Mmm,” Petra murmured after a particularly lingering kiss. Her hand on his chest began to toy with his shirt buttons, her eyes lifting to his to watch his response.
“What are you waiting for?” Levi teased, nose brushing her cheek as his lips hovered over her cheekbone. “A written invitation?”
Her cheeks warmed at once and she turned her lips to his. Her hands made quick work of the cravat, tossing it on the couch. Levi grunted against her mouth as her fingers dived down his shirt, unbuttoning it and sliding across the warm muscles beneath. Levi shrugged the shirt off before his fingers began to undo Petra’s blouse.
“Fucking gorgeous.” he breathed as he slid it off her shoulders. His hands moved to cup her breasts, thumbs rubbing over the cups of her bra. “Let me see them,” he told her, his hands taking her hips and pulling them into his. “Take it off for me.”
A whimper of desire slipped out of Petra as she unbuckled her bra and let the material tumble to the floor. She bit back another noise as she watched Levi’s hungry gaze devour the sight of her breasts, heaving under exhilaration and impatience. His hands touched her shoulders then slid over her chest, his fingers stroking her soft, supple skin before cupping her breasts and giving them a squeeze.
“Mmmm Captain…” she purred, her hand returning to his hair to pull his head a little closer.
“My needy girl likes me to play with these doesn’t she?” Levi’s lips tugged into a smirk as he fondled her tits. “Fuck they feel good in my hands, Petra.”
“All of me feels good in your hands,” Petra replied, arching her back and leaning her chest into his hands.
His smirk deepens. “Cheeky girl. Is that a hint?” One hand moves down between her thighs, rubbing the material against her womanhood.
Petra bucked into his hand. “Mmm it is. Want you, sir.” Cupping his face, she pulled him into another heated kiss, rubbing her body against his. Desire flowed through her nerves, the sensation tingling beneath her skin and stealing her breath. “Want you so much.”
Levi’s fingers stroked her clothed pussy with teasing tenderness. “I can feel it. So wet already.” He teased between kisses, his fingers pressing harder and harder after each kiss. His other arm encircled her waist as his hand cupped her womanhood fully. “I wonder if you deserve this,” he continues huskily. “Have you been good for me?”
“I have sir,” Petra breathed against his mouth, her words swallowed up in another kiss. “Been so good for you.”
“Mmm think you have,” Levi mused, pulling back from Petra’s swollen lips. He gazed at her flushed body, her half-closed eyes and hardened nipples pressing into his chest. Petra was sure that he could feel how wet she was just as his erection was making itself very much known between her legs.
She looked towards the clock once more. Six minutes to midnight.
Levi’s mouth found hers again and she wrapped herself around him again. His kiss turned rougher, tongues battling as his hands roamed over her back, hips and shoulders. Finally they landed on her ass and lifted her. Her legs hooked around his waist and she smiled when he grunted into her mouth.
He carried her only a handful of strides and she felt herself being placed on his desk. They both broke the kiss to breathe and Levi’s hands immediately went to work on his trousers. Petra’s hands fumbled with her own, shoving them and her underwear down her legs until they all dropped onto the floor.
The waves of heat from the fire greeted her body and she leaned back on her hands with a contented sigh, letting her gaze roam over Levi’s lean, pale physique in the firelight. He looked angelic, bathed in a golden aura. Petra’s eyes followed his trousers and underwear as they fell away from him. His dick reached for her, fully erect and Petra reached out to cup the tip in her small fingers. Levi’s hand found the back of her head and brought her in for a kiss. She swallowed up his moan as she squeezed him.
It was Levi who looked at the clock next. “Three minutes,” he murmured into another kiss. “Think that pussy can wait a few minutes for me to fuck it?”
Petra dragged her finger down her body, between her legs where she began to swirl the arousal gathering there. She enjoyed the way Levi’s eyes fixed on her fingers, his breathing shifting as he watched her play with herself. “Oh of course…” Petra teased before bringing her soaked finger up to his lips, pushing it past them. He began to suck her juices immediately, his body relaxing into the taste of her. He moaned around the digit quietly. Petra bit back a giggle. “But can you?”
His eyes snapped open and in the next second, his lips were crashing against his. He wrapped her torso in his arms, holding her against him in the passionate kiss. His cock nudged at her entrance but he made no move to push himself in, instead growling his lust down Petra’s throat. She poured her own moans into his and her fingers tugged and tangled his hair.
Each time they paused for breath, they did so with shorter gasps, their mouths hungrily chasing each other again, bodies rubbing up together in heat and friction. Every inch of Petra’s insides quivered with racing, nervous pleasure. It was addicting. It was dizzying. It spurred her on with her kisses.
“Keep an eye on the clock,” Levi mumbled against her shoulder and kissed and suckled her there. She whined into his ear, her legs still hooked around his waist.
“Half a minute,” Petra breathed and Levi raised his gaze. He planted a softer kiss on her lips and his hands took her thighs, moving them apart so he could stand between them, his cockhead sliding against her folds. “I love you,” she told him against his mouth. “I love you so much.”
“I love you,” Levi whispered back, kissing her once again. Petra held him into it, her lips drawing his in again. As the seconds rolled by, they disappeared into each other.
The chorus of distant cries of “Happy New Year!” diverted them from the kiss. They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment.
Petra cupped Levi’s face in her hands, her body trembling with love and desire. “Happy New Year,” she breathed.
“Happy New Year,” Levi murmured, his gaze dropping to her lips at once.
The spell, holding them in their pause broke with the first blast of the fireworks. Their lips met again and Levi’s hands took Petra’s hips.
With one thrust, he sheathed himself in her heat, swallowing up her moan. Behind them, fireworks painted the sky with colour. All of which was lost to the couple as Petra’s legs encircled Levi’s waist even tighter, her fingers diving into his hair and the captain’s hands moved to her tits as his hips began to rock against hers. Levi set a quick pace, his hips driving into Petra’s hard as he devoured her lips with his. The deck rocked beneath the force of their movements. Petra’s hands tugged at inky black strands before lowering to cup his cheeks, her thumbs following his jawline.
Levi withdrew from her lips, just enough to breathe, and so Petra tilted her head back, euphoria tumbling from her vocal chords. “L-Levi— Captain—Mmmm!” she cried out between his thrusts, her last cry smothered by his mouth on hers again. She lifted her chest to press into him. His arms wrapped around her, holding her bare body as close to his as possible.
Petra slid her feet over the plump shape of his ass and Levi shivered in her arms. She broke up their kiss and planted softer, smaller kisses against his mouth instead. Between each kiss, a little moan or squeak fell out of her and Levi groaned as he pounded into her harder.
“Enjoying yourself there?” he taunted between kisses, reaching up to toy with one of her nipples.
“Ha… oh mmmm….” Petra hummed as he played with her. “I’m enjoying you.”
“Hmmm, is that so?” Levi’s hands moved to her thighs, spreading them apart and pushing into her deeper.
“So good,” Petra panted into his ear. “God you feel so good…” She reached down between them to touch him as he pushed in and out of her. He jerked at her touch and his hand caught hers, moving it away while his mouth lavished kisses all over her chest.
“Such a naughty subordinate. What am I going to do with you?”
“Plenty.”
Levi kissed her hard but the groan he released into her mouth was still audible. He began to fuck her faster, reveling in the sweet noises she released as she clung to him. Their bodies, hot and sweating rapidly slapped against each other in sinful erotic noises that only made Petra fly higher towards her own peak.
“Captain… not gonna last like this…” she panted.
“Good,” he growled against her mouth. “Don’t want you to.” He pinched and rolled her breasts in his hand. “Wanna see this pussy cum.”
“You’re -ah mmmm yes - not gonna have -oh god - hmmm - a long wait,” Petra was stumbling over her words but this just spurred Levi’s hips to move even faster. Petra clung to him now, burying her face in his shoulder. “Ah-ah, Levi I’m almost -oh!” Her peak crashed into her and his arms kept her upright as she slumped backwards. A fog of absolute pleasure enveloped her, lifting her into a haze of lilac, sparkling clouds and twinkling stars. Her eyes slowly shut as bliss soared through her.
Levi’s pace didn’t slow at once as he pounded into her. “Good girl. You look so fucking beautiful like this, don’t you?” One of his hands wandered to her pussy and he slid a finger into her as she gushed.
“Holy shit!” Petra half-yelped, half-moaned, her eyes snapping open again. She bucked into Levi’s hand as she cried out. “O-oh f-fuck Captain, f-fuck!”
“I’m already fucking you.”
She could practically hear his smirk. She planted her hands on the desk behind her to hold herself up as she fought for breath. “S-shut up…” her words were quickly overtaken by her orgasmic cries and breathlessness.
Levi’s hands remained on her back, continuing to support her regardless of her own efforts. His lips lowered to her left breast, taking a great deal of it in his mouth, swirling his tongue around her nipple in particular. Petra’s gasps turned to whimpers at the over-stimulation which only pushed him to continue. He played with the bud, making rumbling sounds to tingle her breast even more.
“C-Captain, please!”
“Please what?” Levi questioned, his mouth moving to her other breast. “Tell me what you want.”
“More!” Petra’s greedy gasp was laced with desperation as she watched Levi attend to her other breast. “Want you to cum too. Oh… oh!” she cried out when he shoved himself harder into her. “Ah-ah-are-are you close….?” she panted. “Want you to cum. Cum inside me.”
“Oh I plan to,” Levi promised her, his mouth abandoning her breasts to lean up to hers again. “After you cum again for me,” he spoke against her lips before claiming them in an intense kiss.
His thrusts were becoming shakier and he grunted into their kiss. He forced himself away from her, his hands slamming onto the desk and in one fluid motion, he pulled himself out of her. Petra felt the absence of him with a complaining cry. For a few seconds her body felt abandoned and adrift. She reached out for him in confusion.
“What was that?” she spluttered, hands reaching for her hips to try and pull him back to her.
Levi’s hands gripped the desk tightly. He stared down between them where strings of her cum still connected to his dripping cock. He gathered up some of her slick and began to stroke his dick with it. Petra couldn’t take her eyes off his hands, her breaths quivering along with the aftershocks of her earlier orgasm.
“Can I take you from behind?” he grunted, his breathing giving away his own approach to the edge.
Petra’s pussy ached at the thought of it. “Yes.” she told him without hesitation, climbing off the desk until they were pressed up against each other. She ran her hands over his chest. “Take me,” she purred, pulling him into a kiss that he returned. His hands squeezed her ass and she bucked against his straining erection.
He took her arm and guided her into following him to his chair. Once he was sat down, he turned her around so she was facing away from him. “Sit,” he beckoned her, his hands rubbing at her sides. They both groaned quietly as she inched herself down onto his cock until he was fully stretching her out. His hands lifted her beneath her thighs so that she leaned back into his chest, her feet propped up on the desk.
“Captain!” she squeaked as her hands shot out for balance.
Levi became still. “You okay?” His hands gripped her thighs.
She nodded, cheeks pink. “Y-yeah I’m fine.” She adjusted herself and tested her balance with some uncertainty.
His hands slid across her inner thighs. “I’ve got you,” her lover promised and Petra melted back into his arms as Levi’s hips began to thrust upward into her. Her head rolled back onto his shoulder and pleasure streamed from her mouth in wordless cries as his fingers slid to her folds and caressed them, thumbs holding them open while his fingers rubbed circles over them.
“Levi, yes!” Petra whimpered, her hands holding onto his wrists. Her body trembled from the contrast of his dick pounding inside her and the gentle caresses of his hands. Heat soared through her, setting her nerves alight as it did. She felt like her body was waking up from a hazy daze and was being pumped full of raw sensations. It felt primal. It felt simple. It felt like the most natural thing in the world to be touched by this man.
“Such a model subordinate.” Levi taunted against her ear, “squeezing me so well, taking me so deep,” and his fingers rubbed at her clit, “and getting so wet for me.”
Petra reached one hand back to hold his head close to hers. “R-really not gonna last, Levi. You feel so good.”
He grunted down her ear. “Neither ‘m I. Your fucking heat…” His hips picked up speed and Petra bounced harder in his lap from the strength of his movements.
“Ah Captain please!” she cried out as she felt her pleasure rising. The dizzying rush was already approaching her mind, teasing her with tickling euphoria already.
“Petra,” Levi’s teeth nipped at her earlobe while two of his fingers buried themselves inside her folds.
She cried out again, her hand latching onto his hair for dear life, the other gripping his wrist so hard that she might actually leave a bruise tomorrow. “Oh god!” she gasped as his fingers scissored inside her. “Fuck… fuck… L-Levi…” She was hurtling now towards that bliss, every breath was sucked out of her with each stroke in her womanhood, with each pump in her ass. Her body was full of Levi and she loved it.
Words abandoned her, fled them both and the air filled with the sounds of them both chasing their orgasms, lost in the pleasure that was shared between them.
The double penetration sent Petra flying into ecstasy first and her scream of euphoria tugged Levi in immediately after. A string of filthy curses flew down Petra’s eardrums as she felt the explosion of his orgasm take over him. Cum flooded into her just as quickly as hers poured out. His fingers, soaked by her bliss, continued to pump inside her, drawing out her high., His hips still, moving, had slowed somewhat as his own pleasure shook him up.
He slowed to a stop and Petra’s legs dropped from the desk, body hanging limply over him as exhaustion reigned supreme. His swirling fingers finally pulled out of her and lifted her by the hips, off his cock and back onto his thigh.
“Oh Walls…” Petra breathed, leaning her head into the crook of his neck. “That was… I think we just met our personal best.”
A faint chuckle rumbled beneath her. “Yeah.” Levi’s arms wrapped around her shoulders and his lips pressed to her temple. “That was certainly something.”
As the noises of the world began to creep back to them, Petra turned her head to look out of the window and then smiled at Levi as the fireworks continued, their coloured lights illuminating her eyes as she spoke. “Happy New Year, Levi.”
“Happy New Year, Petra,” he replied, drawing her in close.
