thinking about captain levi approaching your quarters exceptionally late at night for something so apparently essential to him at the moment.
not sure why at such an inconvenient hour, and he wasn’t even completely sure himself either, but regardless.
there were a few documents you had borrowed just before dinner time that you’d never returned before retiring for the night, and in order for levi to get his good nights rest, he needed the reports back.
things needed to be in order before he could even think about proper shut eye.
essential to him, maybe, but to you, trivial. this was the last thing on your mind.
he started to second guess himself,
would you even be awake at this hour? did you already return the papers to the library, maybe he just wasn’t aware?
how inappropriate it was for your captain to be coming to your door after hours.
you’d be awake. he would’ve been told if you returned them.
not inappropriate at all if it’s crucial to your work. this was a scout matter, and for that, it was as appropriate as it needed to be for him to stride so effortlessly down the corridor to your privacy.
said documents were sprawled messily on the table closest to your bed, all alluding to your body doing just the same on your sheets.
you were nothing short of lucky to get alone time just like this, but it was rather whorish what you’d decided to do with it.
instead of getting a good nights rest for a long day of continued torture, you settled with your cunt getting it first.
you deserved some pleasure in the pain.
levi’s footsteps were precise, he walked with intent, one goal in mind.
right up to your door, the closer he got, the more he heard.
what could possibly be all that noise? did you think you were being quiet?
he was content with making you pay for that tomorrow.
as he got closer, he stopped more abruptly than intended at the realization.
your head lolled back onto your pillow, legs trembling and coated with sweat.
a guttural moan ripped out of your throat, your fingers curling right up to the spot that would’ve made you see stars, but instead all you saw was your captain above you.
another moan wedged from between your lips as you thought harder on it, pumping in and out of yourself like a slut.
your needy cunt fluttered around your digits as it dribbled arousal down your backside, all with levi in mind.
all to wishing his fingers were inside instead of yours.
all to wishing you’d get more than his fingers, if even that.
your captain, who was actively seeking you out at this current moment.
your captain, who was standing at the other side of your door at this exact second.
your captain, who didn’t know what to do with himself when he heard you, putting the pieces together.
he listened, not only hearing you, but the lewd, wet song your cunt sang every time you thrusted your fingers.
you’d given up at trying to be quiet, assuming it was way too late for anyone to hear you.
one of your arms hooked under your knee, pulling it up farther into your chest to give you a better angle.
your chest heaved with low whimpers, body shivering so close to orgasm.
levi’s stature popped into your mind, just enough to make you clench your walls at the thought.
your callused palm rubbed against your swollen clit, fingers pumping desperately at release.
you cried to yourself, and levi couldn’t move.
the sopping slap of your palm making contact with your skin in such an erratic manor, it made his body ache.
he stood outside of your door, still as a statue, fighting with himself to walk away, knock, or just stand here until you were done.
he’d done his best to block out the idea in his head to walk in. but maybe not hard enough, as he swore it still whispered to him.
he felt his heart beat a little harder in his chest, now with a newfound but similar rhythm throbbing in his pants.
he let out a deep sigh, his head radiating warmly.
now how was he going to punish you for this? deprive you of all your energy by making you run extra laps?
or by screwing you straight right now?
