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Levi confessing to a civilian girl in canon pls!!! With smut if that's okay 🙏🏻❤️

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Confession - Levi Ackerman x Reader

warnings: smut, p in v, not proofread

"Levi, could you hand me some milk for my tea please?" Your eyes stay on the brewing tea, making sure it steeps just the way Levi likes it.

You only get to see Levi once every two months for about two days. He sneaks out of Headquarters, eventually finding himself at your doorstep. He doesn't make any stops in between - he just can't wait to see you.

He'd never admit it though.

He met you one day when you were working at a tea shop, he was your last customer of the day. Levi cherished his afternoon tea, and he'd been looking for a place to sit down and have some during his patrol.

It's been about a year since the first day he walked through the door of the tea shop, but you still get butterflies when you hear his familiar knock pattern.

Levi arrived only about a half hour ago, but you just... held him for awhile. You counted the new cuts on his face from battle.

"Here." You heard the soft sound of the milk bottle being set on the counter - Levi is anything but loud. Every noise he makes is small, barely noticeable.

Pouring a cup for him, you slide the tea to him and let your eyes finally meet his. His usual stormy eyes seem just a bit clearer.

You lean your hip on the counter, letting your long hair fall over your shoulder as you take a sip of your milky tea, your eyes not leaving his.

"You're dangerous." His voice rumbled as he took a sip of his own tea, matching your gaze.

"Can't be more dangerous than the titans you fight." Your lips turn up into a smirk as you set down you cup. Palm pressing flat to the counter, you tilt your chin up slightly to meet his gaze.

"More." His gaze softened, eyes roaming your face as he spoke just above a whisper. "More dangerous."

Your brows knit, shaking your head. "No way."

"Yes." He's just a hair closer now, the proximity feeling like a heatwave.

You and Levi haven't done more than kiss. Sure, you've both wanted to. But the time spent together is cherished, and you would rather be in each others arms than anything.

"Levi -" You're cut off by his index finger pressing gently to your plush lips. He always thought you talk way too much.

"You're very dangerous, angel." He takes a step closer, his body almost pressing to yours now. Levi drags his finger down your lips, watching the way your bottom lip bounces, sucking in a breath.

You stay there for a moment, just staring into each others eyes, having a whole conversation while staying silent.

"Why do you call me angel?" You break the silence, your hand pressing softly to his chest. You could feel his heart beat faster, as if the touch of your fingers sent an electric shock through him.

"That's what you are. An angel." He dips his head, letting his lips brush the outer shell of your ear. "From the moment I saw you, it's as if you were an angel sent from above." His large hands press to your lower back, eventually moving to grip your hips.

"Levi -" His name barely leaves your lips before he pushes you against him, fulling embracing you. His hands wander to your ass, giving it a squeeze through the fabric of your nightgown. You hear him grunt softly in your ear, he's holding himself back. He wants - no, needs you.

"Be quiet." He mumbles before his lips attach to the skin behind your ear, placing kisses down your neck and the front of your throat.

A breathy moan escapes your lips as you tilt your head back, giving him complete access to you. Submission.

"I've dreamt about this," He whispers between kisses, occasionally biting your skin hard enough to leave a small bruise. "So many times."

Your eyes flutter as you look up at him, your innocent doe eyes turning more hungry. "What did you do when you thought of me?"

Levi's hands moved to your hips, hoisting you up onto the counter but being careful of the half empty tea cups on the surface. Your nightgown bunched up slightly as he stood between your legs, his large hands pressing to your thighs.

"I would... relieve myself. Thinking it was you doing it." His lips attach to your jawline, not leaving a single inch of skin un-kissed.

Your breath hitches as he kisses you, avoiding your lips. You whine, wrapping your legs around him to pull him closer to you.

"More, Levi." You're full on whining now, begging for more of him.

His steel eyes find yours, his bangs slightly sticking to his forehead from sweating. He's already so worked up with just kissing you.

"Say please." His lips hover over yours, just a hair away. "Don't be a brat."

The tip of your nose nudges his, your hands pressing to his chest as you whisper, "Please, Levi."

Please might be Levi Ackerman's favorite word.

His lips find yours in an explosive, skin-chilling kiss. His lips are soft and gentle, yet he is still so powerful. Levi guides you through the kiss, his right hand moving to your hip while the other stays on your thigh, squeezing as his lips move against yours.

Your hands grip his shirt, slightly pulling him as you open your mouth slightly, giving him permission to let his tongue explore. The hand that was on your hip moves to cup your face as he deepens the kiss, earning a moan from you.

"Say something, Levi." You whisper against his lips, the strap of your nightgown falling off your shoulder. "I need you to... tell me this is okay."

Levi isn't a man of many words. He's usually quiet in times like these, only soft noises leaving his lips. But he can see you need the validation, the reassurance that this isn't all in your head. He feels the same.

"I've only dreamt of touching you, angel. I never thought I would be worthy of a woman like you to even spare me a glance." His words are sincere, his thumb moving back and forth on your cheek.

The moon cast a light into the window, illuminating his skin. He is truly beautiful.

Your favorite sight.

"Promise me you'll come back to me, always." You whisper, closing your eyes as your forehead meets his.

Levi has never had someone who waits for him. Who thinks about him and cares for him when he's away. He's always only had to care about his scouts and defending humanity.

His brows knit as he thinks of the right words, his fingers gripping your thighs, pushing the nightgown up to your hips.

"I promise," He presses a kiss to your lips, unable to help himself. "There's a part of my heart that belongs to you."

That's the closest thing Levi's ever said to 'I love you.'

Your hand immediately moves to the back of his head, pressing him closer to you as your lips hungrily seek his. Like he can read your mind, he wrapped your legs around his waist and walked to your bedroom.

He laid you down onto the soft bed, watching your hair pool around you as your nightgown revealed your lace panties. He looked down, eyeing the lace before speaking - "Can I?"

You nod, looking down at the edge of the fabric before his fingers pinch it, pulling it up over your head.

You've never let anyone see you like this, but with Levi it felt okay. You felt safe.

"You are ethereal." He whispers, his fingertips just grazing your chest, then to your stomach, down to your panties. He could see the slight dampness, making his lips tilt up into a smirk.

His hands mess with his belt before sliding his pants down, unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it onto the pile of clothes. You look down at his hard length in his underwear, unsure how that will fit inside you.

"If you want to stop, we can." His voice is soft as he leans down, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "This is more than I deserve."

You shake your head, your hips seeking friction. "I want to."

Levi pulls himself out of his underwear, letting his length slap against his stomach as he watches you, using his free hand to gently pull your lace panties down your thighs, then throwing them on the floor.

He leans down again, hovering over you now as he arms cage you in, his lips brushing yours.

You let your fingers lace into his hair, your free hand moving to his back. Your nails slightly dig into his muscles as you feel the tip of him pressing against you.

Levi gently pushes inside, inch by inch as he kisses your lips, leaving them puffy as you swallow his moans. He sounds so pretty like this.

"Fuck -" He grunts, pushing himself deeper as he feels your walls flutter around him. "You feel so good, angel. Perfect for me."

He bottoms out, his name leaving your lips as he starts his rhythm, your body fitting around him like it's always been his. His strokes are passionate but still rough as your nails drag down his back.

"Levi -" You moan, his face pressing into your neck as his strokes catch speed. You've never felt closer to him, closer to anyone than you do right now. He presses reassuring kisses to your neck as he hears the music of your whines and moans fill his ears.

Levi can feel your body tightening around him, milking his cock as he pounds into you. He's becoming feral, no, addicted to your pussy. Crude thoughts flood his mind as he presses into you, pulling your leg up to wrap around his hip for a different angle. Deeper.

He uses his free hand to wander down your stomach, then to your clit, using his middle and index finger to rub circles, immediately making your eyes roll back in pleasure.

"Shit, Levi -" You whine, cheeks flushed red. The tips of his ears are red as he looks down at you, not breaking eye contact. His mouth hangs open as his hips slam into yours, pupils blown. He loves watching you feel pleasure from him. He could get off on making you feel good alone.

Levi is damn good with those fingers.

He's close. Your close.

"L-Levi," Your words are barely audible as his jaw slacks, his strokes now messy. Your nails dig into his skin, probably hard enough to leave several marks, maybe even blood.

Your pussy pulses around him, squeezing him as you reach your high, your eyes growing fuzzy as you moan his name, holding onto him like a lifeline.

He comes soon after, spilling inside of you as he whispers your name in his ear. He's out of breath, still holding your thigh around his hip, his other hand caressing your cheek as you both come down.

Your lashes flutter as you look into his eyes. You both catch your breath as you just... stare at each other. In awe, in closeness -

Levi gently takes your hand, then puts it on his chest, right over his heart. "Yours." You feel his racing heartbeat against your palm.

This is his way of confessing that he belongs to you.

That he's in love with you.

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