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I alredy posted Armin, Mikasa and Eren illustration here so it was time to show more! For now Levi and a close-up of his acrylic figure! I hope you like it!
Summary:It’s Levi’s birthday and the entire Scout Regiment has come together to celebrate. The Huge party is great but as a Long time friend of Levi’s you can tell how tired he is. After stealing him away you hope to show him something he’ll never forget.
Warnings: None, Fluff content for his birthday. Implied Nsfw.
A/N: This was originally supposed to be longer but I have been busy due to the Christmas season. I really wanted to get this out though so I do hope that you enjoy it. >-<
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Erwin Smith and Hange Zoë are probably two of the world’s greatest friends. Not only did both of them remember Levi’s birthday, but they are also probably more excited about it than he is. Although, that is relatively understandable considering most soldiers in the Scout Regiment don’t even touch the age of 20 while Levi’s hitting the 34 mark. Even you were unsure if you could make it to that age.
However, perhaps the two had gone slightly overboard. Streamers, cakes, candles and about a million people were all crammed into the mess hall to celebrate the Captain’s birthday. At the beginning of the party, you could tell that Levi was pleasantly surprised over the event, allowing a gentle smile to grace his lips. His movements were relaxed and anyone could tell how much he appreciated the effort.
But it’s been five hours.
Levi is no longer looking impressed or grateful. If anything he looks like he’s about to murder someone. Many people may mistake his current expression for his everyday scowl but you’ve known him long enough to see how drained and irritated he’s become.
You decide to be kind and rescue him. It’s the least you could do for your Captain after all. You excuse yourself from your current company and weave your way through the crowd. Your eyes lock onto Levi as you approach. He tilts his head at you in a questioning manner as you mutter apologies for squeezing through.
Eventually you land in front of him and lean in to talk over the loud crowd.
“Happy Birthday, Captain”
“Thanks”, he nods, raising an eyebrow. Oh, he knows you well. Already recognizing the scheming look on your face.
“Be Honest, are you really having fun?”
He scans the crowd before turning back to you with a blank look and says, “I don’t even know half these people.”
You chuckle next to him. You send a glance Erwin’s way noticing how intoxicated he’s become. You spare another one towards Hange who, while definitely sober, is talking about the complexity of titans to a group of young recruits. Poor Levi.
Levi notices your stare and seems to figure out what’s brewing in your head.
“Absolutely not.”
“You don’t even know what I’m about to say”, you shoot back.
“You might take me somewhere weird”
You frown at him. Where could you possibly take him that constitutes as weird? You’re not going to push him down a well.
“So you’re not entirely against leaving?” You say, fighting back a smile. He huffs.
“Not exactly”
“Then have a little faith in me, Captain. If you regret it, I swear that I’ll run one hundred laps”, you say into his ear, “Besides, if you’re worried about hurting their feeling, remember that they all just want you to enjoy yourself.”
He thinks about it for a second, eyes locked onto yours. He sighs.
Bullseye.
“Alright, but don’t take me anywhere weird.”
You slip your hand into his and plunge back into the crowd. The bodies packed together like sardines working in your favour as you drag Levi through unnoticed. Emerging from the crowd, you dart through the doorway, Levi in tow.
Skidding around the corner you make a mad dash towards the stables. You keep holding onto Levi’s hand. You don’t need him changing his mind on you last minute. You careen around the corner and stop in front of the gate leading into the stables. Levi’s huffing behind you sending you a look that simply says, “You’re crazy”
You reluctantly release his hand and unlatch the gate. Heading straight for the stables, you pick out two horses and begin to saddle them. Levi offers you another strange look.
“I said to not take me somewhere weird”, he chastises.
“Getting on a horse doesn’t mean we’re going somewhere weird”, you say, “It means we’re going somewhere fun.”
He folds his arms and looks around at the deserted stable. Most of the stable hands had probably snuck in to join the party. No one was around. He folds his arms again and his eyes observe your movements. His gaze burns into you making you feel hot.
“Horses mean we’re going somewhere far”, he states. You grab the two horses you tacked up and walk out of the stables. You take a moment to take note of Levi’s dark eyes and slight slouch. He’s tired.
You stop in front of him and hold out his reins.
“Captain, I say this in the nicest way possible”, You begin, “Stop whining and get on the horse.”
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Levi eventually got on the horse. His shoulders were stiff but he followed without asking anymore questions. You know that this is his way of saying that he trusts you. After 20 minutes of travel you see the cabin beginning to take a shape. A large wooden house built on the edge of a lake with a boardwalk stretching over the water. As you approach you see Levi give the place a once-over. Eyes keenly observing every nook, every scratch and chip of the wood.
You dismount and tie the horses to the horse station. You give each one a pat before turning towards the boardwalk. On it are tables and chairs arranged neatly, spaced far apart from one another. Above the steps is a sign that reads “Lake Carigan Tea House”.
“Tada!” You proclaim. Levi comes to stand next to you.
“A Tea Shop?” He asks. Although he may seem uninterested, you can see the spark in his eyes. The glimmer of interest.
“Yes, they’re normally closed today but they’ll make an exception for us.”
You stride forward and knock on the door. An elderly couple emerge from the house. Both smile down at you as you explain your situation, although the shop is closed, your past experiences with them allow them to make an exception. Levi stands behind feeling awkward as you exchange short sentences with them. Eventually you wave at them with a smile and walk back to Levi. You reach out to grab his hand again, to which he reluctantly accepts. You lead him up the steps onto the sturdy wood floating above the lake.
“I want you to see something”, you say.
The sun droops in the sky. The air feels fresh on the lake. You direct Levi to stand beside you. Leaving forward, you prop your arms up on the railing, staring down at the clear blue water.
“What?”, he asks.
You turn your head to the side and smile at him. The sun droops again, finally low enough that the sky begins to change. Colours vibrantly stretch across the sky. Shimmering and resonating in the atmosphere. The various rays of colour pierce through the clouds as if shining through broken glass. The air has come alive with warmth. Each incandescent charge of light is striking and bold. The lake water below reflects the imagery perfectly, the scene becoming awash in a glow that resonates an indescribable feeling. The world has stopped breathing.
“This”, you breathe out. Each and every time you witness the sunset at this particular place, it steals your breath away. However, for the first time, you tear your eyes away from the scene and focus on Levi. The Captain’s face has brightened considerably. Eyes wide with a childlike curiosity as he witnesses one of the greatest gifts of nature.
“It’s Beautiful”, he says, lips tugging upwards into a smile.
“I like it when you smile”, You say, keenly observing his reaction. For a moment he seems surprised. He looks down at the wood of the boardwalk before looking back towards you. Your breath catches. Never before would you believe that you would see Levi silhouetted by the light of a setting sun, just able to make out the smile on his face and adoration in his eyes.
“Tea is served”, comes a shrill voice from behind you. The elderly lady happily places a pot onto the table along with two cups. She nods her head as you thank her before she takes her leave.
You sit down across from Levi. You clear your throat awkwardly before beginning. “This is Lady Grey tea, I also asked her to put aside a few leaves for you. This tea is only grown in the valley beyond that mountain”, you nod your head towards the nearby expanse of land.
You focus your gaze more intently on him, “happy Birthday Levi.”
Your words come out far more earnest than you expected. Your use of his actual name instead of title somewhat surprises him, you have always teased the Captain using his rank. Your face flushes red before turning your gaze back to the still water as you sip on the hot drink. Levi stands up from the other side of the table, drawing your eyes towards him. His gaze feels too hot, stealing the air from your lungs. He stands in front of you before kneeling down, lifting up your left arm he places a tiny kiss on the inside of your wrist.
“Thank You, Y/n”
You freeze for a moment before raising your right hand to cup his face. You run your thumb across his cheek in a soothing manner. In this moment he brings your left hand towards his face and snuggles into it as though he is some sort of cat. Placing more kisses, but this time he runs from the wrist to the palm of your hand.
You simply can’t help it. His intoxicating presence has you spellbound. You lean forward before hesitating. Lips hovering over his own.
“Y/n, You are incredible.”
He makes the move. Taking your actions as permission he surges upwards to lock his lips onto your own. Soft, pouty lips connecting with yours. Fires burn in your heart. Heat rising. You have never loved this man so much. With both hands on either side of his face, you caress his smooth skin and slip your fingers into his hair. You feel him move before two strong hands land on your legs, creeping upwards. Gently they rub your thighs. He pulls away, takes a long breath of air before hastily diving back into your presence. Both of your lips dance against the other as a battle of dominance ensues. You remain like this for a long time. A hot exchange of breathy kiss after kiss. Eventually you’re able to pull away from each other. A string of saliva connecting your two lips as you flush red before swiping shyly at your mouth.
“Captain”, you say, “If you’d like, I don’t live far from here.”
He nods, standing up again before helping you to your feet. The offer hangs in the air but Levi is not hesitant in his response. Eyes darkened with lust.
Summary: Getting kidnapped by the Scout Regiment was not on today’s agenda. Levi Ackermann being the one to watch you was an unexpected turn of events. However, don’t be fooled, You’re still in charge.
A/N: This was originally just supposed to be fun and then I decided to add some spice.
Word Count: 2 070
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The streets of Trost were quickly filling up with people. The crowds were letting loose a series of cheers and shouts, all jeering in excitement for the King’s generosity. His decision to open up the royal food supplies to Trost was like a saving grace to the starving.
Or rather, it’s excellent bribery. The king has been desperately trying to garner support from the lower class. This is most definitely due to the rising conflict within the government. Erwin Smith, Commander of the Scout Regiment, has been placed behind bars and will most definitely be executed. Whether or not that would be today or tomorrow, I’m sure they wouldn’t let me know.
Two days ago You approached the higher ups about the arrest of the Scout Regiment. They were uninterested in what You had to say, fully believing that the anomaly known as Eren Jaeger would be the end of humanity. Their fear is driving them forward and the Scouts were apparently plotting to harbour this secret titan power for themselves. You pointed out that that was ridiculous and was immediately slapped for my ‘insubordination’.
Whatever the case. You’re now patrolling around the Trost district. The watchful eyes of a few of your subordinates are keeping you in check as many apparently believe that you’re a step away from chasing after the scouts and pledging my loyalty. All information regarding the situation has been kept away from you, you feel as though you’re being locked up in a cell despite your freedom to walk down a street.
This is ridiculous. A General shouldn’t be monitored by a bunch of recruits. They’ve even confiscated your gun, leaving you vulnerable with nothing but a knife.
You adjust your jacket, the military police insignia sewn proudly onto the back. The Unicorn, the perfect creature for the biggest joke in the military.
Glancing behind your back, you notice that one of your ‘babysitters’ is currently occupying themselves with a lost child. A young boy was tugging on his pants while he awkwardly tried to pull him off.
Perfect.
You duck behind the nearest corner and dart into the alleyway. Your boots thudding gently on the pavement. The thrill of finally dodging the watchdogs was like a fresh breath of air. And then.
“Don’t move”
Of course you would run into the only dumbass in the world willing to rob an MP. A knife’s sharp edge presses at your throat. The hand that grasps it connects to a young boy with blond hair and sharp eyes. Although, despite the fiery look in his eyes your instincts tell you that he wouldn’t follow through with his threat. He quickly grabs a ball of fabric from his pocket and stuffs it into your mouth. You let out an indignant shout but it’s muffled by the cloth, however before You can grab the brat You hear another voice, this time from behind you.
“Lift up your arms.”
Behind you, a heavy metallic object nudges you slightly forward. A Rifle, no doubt.
You slowly raise your arms as you feel the presence shift forward and grab them. You expect him to tie them together but instead he hesitates. It feels as though he is unsure of himself. Instead he brings your arms behind your back and simply holds them.
Well this is certainly awkward.
“You’re coming with us.”, says the blonde in front of me.
You raise your eyebrows at this. Robbing an MP is certainly a bold move but kidnapping is a whole other ball game. Whoever these guys are, they’ve certainly got guts.
About an hour later You’re sitting in a remote part of Town in a stuffy warehouse. Luckily, you’re gagless as it appears no one here has anything to tie my hands together with. After the long faced asshole with a stupid hair cut tossed me into the corner you pulled out the gag and threw it at him. It smacked his head with a wet thud before rolling away. He let out a high pitched wail before vigorously rubbing at the spot, tossing insults at you like they were going out of fashion.
“Oi, Brat!” shouts a rather familiar voice. “Quiet down.”
In walks Captain Levi of the Survey Corps. The pieces begin to click together as you realize what’s going on. Despite the missing Wings of Freedom sigil on everyone’s back, you can tell that you’re looking at the Scout Regiment or more specifically, the Levi Squad.
Humanity’s strongest soldier is currently staring down at you, completely uninterested. You, on the other hand, are very interested to see him. Despite being a relatively strong soldier and Erwin’s right hand, he’s generally rarely seen around the Capital. His appearance has been described as plain but I disagree. His features are sharp and he’s incredibly lean and muscular. His dark eyes never miss a thing, an air of constant alertness surrounds him. He’s certainly the most attractive man you’ve seen by far.
You shift backwards a bit, your back now resting on the table. Two Glasses sit atop the wooden surface, completely empty. Levi notices the slight movement and turns to the two boys.
“Why isn’t she tied up?” he says, face remaining stoic.
“Because I’m not into rope”, You respond dryly.
He sends you a glare before ordering them away to find something suitable to keep you still. You roll your eyes at this before fixing them on Levi. He leans on the locked door, the only other exit besides a window barely small enough to crawl out of three meters above you. His eyes feigning disinterest but any soldier with a brain can tell that he’s watching very closely.
“So-”, You begin to say.
“Shut up.”
Excuse me?
“I thought I was here to answer questions?” you say instead. Why else would they go through all the trouble of kidnapping you?
His eyes study me and you can see he’s contemplating something.
“I figured Daddy’s little girl might have other uses.”
Ohhhh, You get it now, somehow Levi has figured out that one of the King’s dear advisors is your father. Little does he know, that man will likely rather leave me for dead. You couldn’t be a worse leverage. Although the phrase “Daddy’s little girl” coming from those lips have you smirking up at him. How very kinky, Captain.
“Well you know-”
“Quiet”
Oi. Let me speak.
“Captain”, You say with warning.
“General”, he retorts. His voice is surprisingly rough and low.
Who do you think is in charge here Captain? Despite what it may look like, You don’t think he has as much power in this situation as he thinks he does.
You shift forward preparing to stand up. You’re done being stuck in this stuffy place, you need to escape before everyone else comes back. Levi immediately straightens up in front of you. Despite his size, the amount of danger radiating off of him is immense and you don’t have a weapon on hand. The slow sinking feeling that maybe you’ve underestimated him begins to settle in.
“Sit back down. You’re not leaving.”
Reluctantly, you shift back into place. Maybe escaping right now isn’t the best option.
He begins again, this time his voice drops considerably deeper, “If you move one more time, I swear I’ll choke you until you pass out”
His eyes have turned to slits. Suddenly you feel as though you’ve made some kind of mistake. However, despite his pretty face staring angrily into your soul, you feel incredibly excited.
Leaning your head back, your eyes spot the two glasses sitting on the table. You tip your head to make eye contact with him. You hold his gaze. Warning signs flashing in his eyes as you turn your body to face the table. Eyes still locked on his own. You raise your right hand and sweep it across the table, knocking them onto the floor. The glass shatters instantly upon hitting the ground.
The look of surprise on his face sends your heart racing. Eyes widening as his face flushes red. You turn back to face him
“Alright”, You say.
You tilt your head back, looking down your nose at him. You brush your hair away from your neck and continue to stare intently at him.
“Come here, Captain”
He backs away a step. Excellent, you’ve caught him off guard.
“What’s wrong, Captain?” You taunt, “Are you not going to keep your word?”
He straightens up quickly and presses his lips together.
Good. Let him put his mask back on so You can rip it off again. You quickly straighten up and hop onto your feet. Slowly, step by step, you make your way forward, until you stop right in front of him. His eyes burn into yours.
You lift up one hand and bring it to his chin. He exhales sharply. You bring your lips to his ear. Gently breathing in his sweet musky scent.
“Are you not the one in charge here, Captain? Or have you finally remembered that I outrank you?” You breathe against him before moving your head back. His face has completely reddened.
With the hand still on his chin you gently tilt it upwards and apply pressure, effectively pushing him back into the wall.
“As a General, I don’t particularly like taking orders”, You say moving both hands to his shoulders before beginning an achingly slow descent. “I’d rather be the one giving them. Now stand still and be a good boy.”
Both hands finally reach the top of his pants and with a single finger begin to slowly trace the inside, moving across the inside until you reach his pants button. He jerks his hips towards you. He releases a sharp breath as you begin to unbutton each one before opening them. You run your hands back around to his waist and tug them downwards. They softly thump against the floor. You look into his eyes as you drop to your knees, he still hasn’t said or done anything to stop you. Excitement flares within you. The idea of having humanities strongest wrapped around your finger has heat flooding downwards.
You pull away the last layer of clothing separating you from his dick. His hand flies to the back of your head. Fingers tangling into your hair. You stare up at him. He doesn’t make a move to push you forward or away. The ball remains in your court as he simply stares down at you, licking his lips, breaths short and heavy.
“Levi”, You say gently, breath brushing against his member as he begins to squirm. You smirk, “Do you have any idea how sexy you are?”
You place a kiss to the inside of his thigh. Another slightly higher, and higher again. His hips buck forward.
“Stop moving”
He stills beneath your hands as you decide to finally grab onto his hardened member, dripping with precum. Slowly but surely, you pump him up and down as he sighs out. you lean forward and place another kiss at the base of his cock. You run your tongue from the base, to the underside and all the way to the top where you twirl your tongue around the head. The grunt that accompanies this action urges you on as you begin to suck deeply.
He Whines out, “Y/N”
You pause and he squirms some more. Hands gripping your hair harder.
“Yes?”
“Please”, he blurts out. “More”
“Do you want to cum?”
He nods vigorously. Good, let Y/N break him. You do your best to relax your throat and breathe deeply through your nose. With a slow push You push forward all the way to the hilt. He Gasps. He’s panting now.
“Please”, he breathes out. Mumbling over and over again. You pull back slightly and let your tongue swirl around the head again. You look up and make eye contact. Mouth hanging open, eyes wound shut. His lips let out moans and whines.
“Oh God!” He lets out before releasing in your mouth. You swallow everything before standing up again. You run your tongue over your lips before looking at him.
Pants pooled around his ankles, eyes glossy, mouth slightly open as his breathing begins to slow. His face is of pure ecstasy.
“So are you willing to listen to me now?” You smile at him gently. “Or do you want to take a minute?”
