The living room was dim when the raven haired finally made his entrance. The peaceful scene laid out in front of him, everything still and quiet apart from the light snores escaping from your mouth.

You were laid back on the couch, a blanket draped over you only covering your bottom half. Your hand was wrapped loosely around a bowl of half eating popcorn as the end credits of your favorite comfort film rolled up. On the coffee table in front of the couch was a mug, that too also half drunk. And alongside was your laptop it’s bright light reflecting across your face.

A simple smile crawled across his lips as he clicked his tongue. He had specifically told you not to stay up for him and simply because he didn’t want to be responsible for dragging you to bed afterwards.

But deep down he knew you wouldn’t listen to him. You never did.

Switching off the television and tidying up the half eaten popcorn along with the half mug with your cold tea he moved swiftly to close your laptop but then soon froze.

He then glanced at you, your chest rising and falling as you exhaled and for a second you murmured something in audible before shifting your position to get more comfortable.

Bringing back his eyes back to the screen he read its features.

‘Porcelain teacup set with tea infuser.’

Beneath were endless options with endless colors for you to choose from and only then he noticed your credit card beside your laptop, with a shake of his head he shut down your laptop and left your card on the table.

“Seems like you never listen huh?” he murmured under his breath in an attempt to scold you but that soft look in his eyes couldn’t help but appear.

With a chaste kiss to your forehead and careful not to wake you up he finally drew the blanket across your whole body; silently promising to carry you to bed later.

Teaching Levi how to eat pussy for the first time

Minors DNI

Levi x fem!reader

Warnings: smut, oral sex (fem receiving), mentions of sex, first time having oral sex

A/N: this is quite rushed :/ & barely edited, idk whether to make a part 2 sorry for any mistakes! Lmk if I missed anything in the warnings

“Have you ever had sex before?”

A mere eyeroll came from the raven haired man sitting on the far end of the couch. 

Not even tearing his eyes away from the screen. 

Making sure not to show any kind of response to your question. 

Or to any of them as a matter of fact. 

It was something he had quickly equipped to doing after being your roommate for 2 months.

If he had known you’d be throwing absurd questions at him like this he would’ve much rather live alone and struggle to pay the bills himself. Perhaps he saw it as karma for asking Hange for find a roommate for him.

He let out a sigh, clearly not in the mood for one of your stupid conversations. He simply ignored you, an arm propped up on the armrest of the couch holding his head up with his grey eyes glued to the screen in front of you.

All he wanted was to watch a movie. In peace. Just for once. Without your stupid questions, stupid nagging ,without  listening to your stupid voice about your stupid problems and your stupid-

“Oi.” you poked at him with your feet, immediately met with his classic death glare, “It’s rude to ignore people ya’ know.”

He let out another sigh this time rubbing his hand across his face in exhaustion of not only you but everything else in his fucking life.

“What’d you want?” he replied quieter than usual yet you noticed that the aggravation was still in his voice.

“I asked you if you’d ever had sex before.” you repeated playfully.

“Yes. “ he muttered, questioning to himself exactly when would be an appropriate time to retreat back to his room. “Why does it matter to you?” 

You shrugged keeping your eyes on the sullen figure, “Just curious…you just look like someone whose never had sex.”

“The fuck is that supposed to mean?” he uttered, finally pulling away from the screen to glance at you threateningly.

“I’m kidding! Jeez.” you teased, “It’s so easy to get you riled up.”

“Who wouldn’t get annoyed listening to you and your stupid questions every day.” he deadpanned.

To this you struck your chest, feigning pain “Ouch. That one hurt Levi.”

“Good.” Grey orbs returned back to the screen, hoping to put an end to the conversation and to finally watch his movie in peace.

Key word. Hope.

“How’d you have sex?”

If Levi would roll his eyes all the way back into his head and die, he would gladly do it right now. “How do you think people have sex.” he snapped, voice growing thick with irritance.

“No, no… I mean what do you do during sex?”

Levi pinched the bridge of his nose; a sign that his patience was wearing thin. “Why you sure care a lot about my sex life. Now, you’re starting to act like someone who doesn’t have any sex.”

 “My sex life is perfectly fine thank you very much, even better than perfect.” you barked back.

He raised a brow doubtfully “Is that so?”

“I don’t need to prove myself to you.” You crossed your arms and faced back to the movie. At this point you didn’t even  understand what was going on.

“Neither do I.” Levi sighed, grateful to put an end to the conversation.

“Yeah, well you look like you have boring sex anyways. You’ve probably never eaten a girl out.”

A long pause filled the room.

You took a double take at him, noticing how his expression hadn’t changed and the fact that he had yet to correct you.

“Oh my God…”

Levi has never been more eternally grateful that the lights were off right now. He knew he wouldn’t have heard the end of it if you saw the red glow that swept across his face.

“I’m not talking to you anymore.” he merely muttered.

“Wait, wait, wait are you being serious right now?.” you moved out of your seat to crawl closer towards him.

Intimidated by your movement he suddenly stood  before you could notice his face burning up. “I’m going to my room.”

Hastily, you grabbed his wrist and you weren’t entirely sure why. 

Perhaps it was the guilt of teasing him to the point where you had embarrassed him but the first time ever as you made eye contact with him you became speechless for a split second.

“I- I can help you if you want” you blurted, the words spilling out of your mouth before you could even comprehend them.

He raised a brow with an unusual face of confusion that you had rarely seen.

“I mean I could teach you I guess…” you corrected, awkward with the way you had to word it. Levi stood silently glancing away from you. You saw him questioning himself intensely. You noticed how a crease formed in the middle of his brows. 

For a second Levi opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed it the next. He shut his eyes and sighed, finally coming out with the words that he wanted to say.

“I don’t want to make things weird.”

“Well it wouldn’t be.” you reassured him. “It’s not like we have feelings for each other. I’m just helping you out.”

“Right.” he lied. He took a seat next to you on the couch. An obvious awkward aura was in the air, neither of you knowing how to make the first move.

“You don’t have to do this.” he mumbled, addressing the hesitation. His voice was softer than usual like a few moments before.

“I want to.” you replied with a reassuring smile, “You don’t have to be embarrassed about it.”

A short pause passed before you moved back on the couch, laying down beside him. He watched you briefly contemplating deeply for a moment before positioning between your legs.

Swiftly you pulled down your sweatpants along with your panties and laid back head resting upon the pillow.

If you were told two months ago that you would be lying bare in front of your new roommate, teaching him how to please a girl, you would’ve laughed in their face.

You distracted yourself from your inner thoughts by staring up at the ceiling wondering which shade of white the landlord picked for this room, soon distrubed by Levi’s hand nudging your knees. You flinched slightly at the sudden contact but brushed it off by acting like you were trying to get more comfortable.

Quicker than you had anticipated he was positioned right in front of your core, and a slight shiver swept across your body as he gravelly spoke.

“How should I start?”

You took a short breath before you explained, “S-start off slow, warm up to her a little bit. Be assuring but also gentle too.” you desperately hoped he didn’t notice your stutter, “Don’t be too hesitant about it otherwise she might be insecure, you know?”

He hummed in response. You swallowed unsure why a vibration swept through you.

Levi positioned his hands at the back of your thighs, startling you, “Is this okay?”

“Uh huh” you nodded, unknowingly biting your lip patiently waiting for the moment he would make the first move. The room was quiet apart from inaudible sounds from the tv playing in the background, you tried to focus on the dialogue distracting yourself from the booming  of your heartbeat in your ears.

Following your instructions he slowly dragged his tongue across the entrance of your lips once and then twice. You held your breath at the action, hands clasped into a tight fist. 

He continued licking over your core again slowly and howagonizinglyslow he was as his tongue parted your folds; his llicks turning to soft kisses.

A heavy sigh left your mouth and your body was still tense, unsure whether it was from the fact that you were still feeling awkward or that your roommate was between your thighs. Most likely both.

Soft and gentle just like you told him. You wonder whether it was a mistake telling him to start off slow as your breath starts to hitch at every touch.In an attempt to free the tension in the room; voice still breathy as you spoke, “You sure you know where the clit is?”

Without warning Levi’s toungue brushed over your slit as he hummed into your pussy forcing a sharp gasp to spill out of your mouth. A muffled sound escaped from his mouth which you took as a classic “shut up”’.

He remained at a gradual pace, his tongue exploring your cunt letting your sweet taste electrify his body. You were addictive and different, is this really what he’d been missing out on? 

Even so he wanted more and he made sure you’d know this by moving on to sucking your clit earning in another surprised gasp from you, your hips jerking into his mouth.

As soon as you glanced between your thighs you were met with harsh grey eyes staring back at you relentlessly. He had a look in his eyes that you’d never seen before. It was a mix of lust, hunger and desire. Another whine left your mouth as he circled your clit with your tongue causing your thighs to tremble.

“You’re so wet” he purred, stopping briefly before returning back to your cunt now letting his sloppy noises spill into the room.

“Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” you murmured, noticing how he now turned to a rhythmic pace, stroking over your clit. Your hands now gripped onto the flesh of the couch every now and then rolling your hips into his mouth as he hungrily devoured you.

“Am I doing this right?”

“Uh huh.” You nodded, once again speechless. Skin burning up as you felt a tension arise in your abdomen.

You noted how Levi was a quick learner, his short long strokes now turning into desperate, quick strokes. You no longer held back your satisfied moan; throwing your head back as you shut your eyes in ecstasy.

He hummed into your cunt, eyes never leaving your frame. He observed which spots made you squirm against him pushing his tongue deeper to gain a choked whimper from you. No more did he find your voice irritating, no instead he lapped at your soaked cunt in order to gain more sweet notes from you.

The way you repeated his name endlessly, soft pleas of him to not stop. Not that he ever could if he tried. He noticed how your back arched and how your muscles tightened as he brought you closer to your finish.

He didn’t want to miss this moment, eyes locked onto you, barely blinkling. “Look at me.” he purred, hoarse voice catching your attention. “Do you want me to stop?” 

You shook your head whimpering, “No, don’t stop please… please, just like that.” your hips now rolled in synch with his tongue your moans spiraling with every glide as he fucked you with his tounge. Your hand reached down, gently caressing his undercut with your fingertips as he ate you as if you were his last ever meal.

With your juices now running down his chin he met a hungry tempo listening to your pleads to go faster and faster. Your warning of your orgasm approaching came nearer and nearer.

With a simple hum of “Cum for me.” vibrating your cunt, your whole body tensed gripping his locks. A broken mess of moans spilled from your mouth, Levi still softly lapping at your pussy cleaning you up bringing you down from your climax.

One last shudder of your hips he pulled away from you, a glossy mix of your juices and your cum smeared across his lips.

“How was that?” he asked innocently, face impassive as if he didn’t just eat you out for the first time.

For what seemed like the thousandth time tonight you had no words, brain unable to construct a single sentence.

“Uhh…that was good.” you muttered, thighs still shaking unaware that you were still gripping the couch.

“Can we try that again?”

Morning routine part 1

A/N: I will probably never ever ever EVER stop writing about mornings waking up next to Levi it’s embedded in my brain

“Hmmm writers block? That’s okay just write about mornings with levi.” I could write a novel on this shit.

But I wont.

anyways no warnings just fluff but suggestivethemes

Part 2

“Stop it.”

“Huh?”

“I said stop.” the voice repeated muffled.

“What?” you said, attempting to act clueless.

A mess of dark locks rose from his pillow, eyes still shut yet his eyebrows furrowed imitating his well known glare. “Stop tickling me.” he spoke, voice gruff and low.

“M’ not tickling you.” you murmured, eyeing the raven haired as he laid back down onto his stomach. Immediately your fingers reached for his shoulder slowly stroking his skin.

“That’s tickling” he mumbled, eyes still shut.

“Stop accusing me of things that I’m not guilty of, Ackerman.”

A soft sigh left his mouth as he finally opened his eyes, purposely aware that his first view would be you and whatever scheming idea you had in your head. Slightly confused on how you woke before him but chose not to question it as he sat up leaning onto his elbow.

He stared at your mischievous face, eyebrows furrowed letting his grey eyes wash over your bare skin.

“What?” you mumbled, hands now creeping to his chest gently as if he could break at any possible moment.

He was fragile to you, not physically but mentally. It took many, many months to peel back at the layers he had nailed to himself. Making sure that no one could ever read his weakness.

Or that’s what he thought until he met you.

You tore down his walls, not caring about the rules or the ‘ugly’ truth he had hidden. You didn’t care about the past because right now in the present all you had was the future.

Lazily, a hand wrapped around your figure.

“Look who’s being touchy now.”

“Shut up.”

You hummed in response letting his fingertips run across your skin the same way you had been doing to him not too long ago.

A few short giggles escaped past your lips, not unnoticed by your lover of course.

“Told you this shit was ticklish.”

“Yeah well, I had no idea before you did it to me” you defended, taking note of how the corners of Levi’s lip lifted in a subtle smile.

A look over his shoulder had him squeezing your waist. “Oi, it’s nearly 9 get up.”

“Do we have to?” you groaned, shutting your eyes dramatically, desperate to grasp onto the last rope of your slumber.

“Yes. Unless you want to make it your fourth late to work in a row?”

“Hey!” you exclaimed suddenly sitting up right, “the third time was yourfault!”

This time he didn’t bother hiding his smirk, “And it;s not my fault youcan’t resist me in the morning.

You huffed, stretching your legs a little before a reminder popped into your head.

“Whatever, I claim dibs on showering first.” you announced.

“You can’t call dibs on my shower.”

“I can. I’m your girlfriend.”

“But you take literal years to shower.

“It only takes 15 minutes!”

“Yeah 15 minutes of me hearing bird screeching every morning

Just as he had expected a playful hit landed on his chest.

“Keep talking like that Ackerman and I won’t invite you to join me.”

“Well…”

You hummed, “Well…?”

“I guess I can’t refuse.