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snzunii · 3 years ago

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hey love! may i request for world-famous singer reader and hot backup dancer levi? (i was just watching ariana's documentary and this concept suddenly came into my head)

LITTLE TASTE OF HEAVEN.

for him, listening to you was a taste of heaven.

+ pairings. levi ackerman x f!reader.

+ tags. romance, fluff, explicit smut, modern au, unprotected sex, hot af dancer!levi, singer!reader

+ word count. 3.6k

+ note. hiiii love! here's ur request! i got to tell u that i enjoyed writing this becos dancer!levi is so- i can't explain 😩 anyways, sorry again if this took to long! hope u guys enjoy <3

and the dance part i imagined the video of boa and sehun dancing to only one. hehehe start at 1:25 of the vid :>

Exhausted.

That particular word is what comes to your mind if ever somebody asks you how you were doing.

But, that's part of it right? Even though it is exhausting, you were happy. You get to do what you have been dreaming since you were a little girl. You were able to show your talent to the whole damn world.

But really, exhaustion tramps happiness right now.

You closed your eyes, feeling the cold floor on your back. Beads of sweat rolling in every part of your body. A nice cold shower must be nice right now, you thought.

You were practicing after hours because you wanted to perfect your performance for tomorrow. Singing is your forte, however, even though you knew how to dance— you aren't that confident in your skills in that area.

Your song performance includes a little dance routine and you just want everything to go smooth tomorrow.

Even though this isn't new to you since you have been performing for quite time now, you still get nervous. Performing in front of thousands of people, in a damn big arena isn't a joke.

It gets you anxious most of the time but you can manage.

"Get up. It's bad to lay down on the floor." you snorted, even though you don't open your eyes you know full well who that voice belongs to.

"I can't stand up anymore, I think." you answered as you place your arm above your forehead, you opened your other eye and peek at him.

"You overdid yourself." Levi answered as he sat beside you. "I told you the performance was great already."

You sighed, you sat and looked at him. "I think I'm doing something wrong. Can you dance it alone then I'll know what I did wrong? Please."

It would be helpful to you and it would give you some relief if you saw somebody else dance it. You learn some dance routines by carefully watching other people do it. You have been practicing with Levi for a few hours now and you are still doubting yourself.

Even though Levi has told you many times that you are doing great.

There is a part on your song that has a solo dance routine with one of your backup dancers and well, Levi was chosen for that. That's why you are practicing with him this late.

He sighed while you gave him a pleading look, "Fine."

You cheered subtly as you back up and lean on the mirror, you reached for your phone while Levi gets ready to dance your routine for tomorrow.

You press the play button on your phone and not long your song played on the loud speakers and that's when he started moving his body. You looked intently at him, carefully watching every step he did.

You curl up your legs, knees to your stomach, your lips subconsciously forming an upward curve as you watch his body get in sync with the music that was playing on the loud speaker, you notice every groove that he was making.

Every expressions that his attractive face were letting out.

Every time his soft raven hair sways along to the move that his body was making. Your eyes wandered to his well built arm— noticing how the light glistens on his hot sweaty body-

Your eyes widen for a bit. What the hell were you thinking? You were supposed to focus on the dance routine, not on every little details Levi has.

But can you blame yourself? Levi is hot as fuck. You are lying to yourself if you say that you haven't notice how damn good he is.

Your other backup dancers are completely great at doing what they do but with Levi its just different. Every move that his body makes is so mesmerizing that you just want to watch him all day.

He owns the dance floor.

You snapped out of your thoughts when he stopped dancing along with your song. "You got it?"

"Huh?" you answered, a bit out of yourself but the realization hits you and you composed yourself. "Yeah."

"You want to dance it with me for the last time?" he asked you, you just simply nodded. Somehow, you are having a hard time finding the right words to say given how immaculate the scene was before you.

Really, you would be left with no words to utter.

He walked towards you and laid his hands for you, the simple contact your hand were making gave you some unfamiliar feeling. You have been dancing with Levi for hours— this isn't the only time that your skins have touched but suddenly you get this feeling.

You shrugged it off of your mind. Focus.

You reached for your phone and skipped the music a few seconds away from the part of your dance routine and you got yourself ready.

As much as you want for yourself to calm, the black-haired man in front of you isn't helping.

There it is, the part started already.

The first touch, it felt like a small electricity was coming out of his fingertips.

You sang along to the music to distract yourself. Well, you also need to sing while you dance but now— you only sang along just to draw away from the fact that he is dancing close to you.

Second touch, you feel like you had your first shot of liquor. Your stomach felt the impact of his fingers touching your delicate skin.

Third touch, little by little you are getting intoxicated by the way how your bodies move so well together. The sensation was moving all throughout your body that you feel like your legs are getting weak.

Bit by bit you are getting so immersed in how well he guides you around. It was like you were the brush that he moves around the canvas and he was the painter and together— you make this breathtaking masterpiece.

Fourth touch, you let yourself drown to his every move.

You were so lost in the movement that you lost track of how many times your skins have touched.

And before you know it, you were pulled up again after getting overpowered by Levi's inebriating effects on you. "That was great. I told you, you got it."

You catch your breath for a bit and smiled at him, "You really think so?"

"Yeah. You're amazing." he encouraged you, "You should get some rest. You still have time to practice in the morning."

Him encouraging you and being this caring isn't helping in whatever was happening inside your mind. Levi has been your backup dancer— no, friend. You consider him one of your friends since he has been performing with you for a few years now.

You admit it, it's not just now that you notice him and you haven't done a single thing about it because you are being professional even though you are friends but maybe being alone with him might be igniting something that you shouldn't cross.

"You're staring." he said, opening his water bottle and drank on it. Fuck, even the way he drink his water is hot and attractive.

"You have something in your hair." you said as an excuse, you walked towards him and removed that 'something' in his hair even though there isn't anything on his perfectly black hair. Yeah, okay. Is every single thing about you perfect?

"See? Here it is." you said even though there isn't anything on your finger and he doesn't have any chance to see it because you flicked your finger in the air.

He looked at your face and you did the same, smiling at him and keeping your calm state but deep inside you are going crazy.

Why in the hell are you feeling this way?

"Do you want?" he offered you his water, you frowned. You've known him for years and that means you know some things about him.

"I thought you are saliva conscious or whatever that is." you said, "I remember you not giving some of your water to Erwin because you said he'll-"

"Do you want to or not?"

You just snickered and with a bit of hesitation, you reached for his water bottle. You wouldn't accept it if you have yours with you but you don't.

"You're the one staring now." you said when you notice that he's eyes are still glued to your face.

Is there 'something' in your face too? Or your hair?

What, Levi?

If you think you are the only one who is having those thoughts, well, that's where you are wrong.

Levi thinks that you have an impeccable talent at singing, you are gorgeous but hot at the same time and even though you always say that you aren't good at dancing, he thinks that you are. You are incredibly talented and tenderhearted.

You are altruistic and even though you have all this fame— you never forget where you came from. You have a good relationship with your fans and he admires all that.

He admires every single detail of your entire being but you work together.

"You have something on your lips."

But fuck it, right?

"On my what? What is it?" you looked at him with confusion and started wiping your lips.

He walked towards you and grabbed your nape, his other arm snaking around your waist as he press your lips together.

Levi just kissed you. Your eyes widen but then you recovered and closed them, responding to the surprising but so fucking torrid kiss that he is giving you.

You don't know what to do, where do I put my freaking hands?

This is what exactly? How would you describe this moment in one word?

Hot.

And it was, scorching. It was intense to the point that you feel like the mirrors in this dance studio steams up.

You don't know what's happening, all you know is that this burning sensation was just your body's reaction to all the dancing you did and the freaking hot lip touching and biting.

You both pulled away and Levi looked at your eyes. "It was my lips. My lips was on yours."

...

You don't know if you'd thank Levi.

Thank him because he took your mind off the fact that you are performing in front of thousands of people and exchanged it with the fact that he kissed you last night.

It was hard to take it off your mind. It wasn't a simple peck on the lips kiss. It was sucking and biting, then there's the grabbing and holding your waist close to him.

What the fuck was that, right?

"Did you get any sleep last night?" you heard Pieck ask you as she prep your face for makeup. The dark circles under your eyes didn't escape her. You opened your eyes, "Slight."

"You poor thing, you were up all night practicing again aren't you?" Sasha asked while she style your hair.

You chuckled awkwardly, "Yeah."

It was practice alright.

"I told you that you shouldn't worry too much because you are so great," Pieck added, "Your fans are so lucky to have you, you know? You always work hard to give them such nice performance."

"Well, I'm lucky to have them too. If it wasn't for them then I wouldn't be where I am right now." you answered as you close your eyes but the scene last night crept up to your mind forcing you to open your eyes.

"Honey, close your eyes." Pieck said, chuckling. "How am I supposed to put this eyeshadows on you?"

"Sorry."

You wanted to bang your head on the vanity table. You need to pull yourself together because you'd be performing in hours. Levi is occupying your mind right now, even so, you try so hard not to stress yourself over the fact that you to shared a steamy kiss and the fact that it might end in either you get all awkward and lose your friendship or you get in a relationship.

The former has the highest possibility and the latter? You don't know.

The night is going well so far.

The loud cheering of your fans took that matter off of your mind and put it in the back burner for a while.

This the last concert of your tour and you wanted to go out with a bang. These hours are about you and your fans.

Nothing else.

Not even Levi, who was staring at you as you sing on the stage. Your voice was soothing him, roping him into your whole being.

You wouldn't know this but he listens to your tracks for hours on end. Your voice was like a piece of treasure to him that he'd like to keep on a treasure chest that he wanted to keep close in his heart.

It's not just your voice that amazes him, it was also the earnest meaning behind the lyrical masterpiece that you wrote.

Listening to you is and always will be a taste of heaven.

The song that you are currently singing was about to end and that means, he needs to get ready because your dance routine with him is next.

And you're also aware of that that's why you got a bit panicky but then you remained your composure. No need to be nervous, it's just Levi.

But no, it's not just Levi.

Maybe before when he hadn't kiss you then he would just be Levi? Or not, you don't know. There's a rumbling inside your head, maybe if I cut my head off then I'd stop these thoughts? Kidding.

Every step that Levi was making towards you was getting your heart wild. You both looked into each other's eyes and began dancing.

All of the nervousness inside you washed away, just like that. The loud cheering of the crowd was silenced in your ear.

It feels like you were the only ones on the whole place.

You both crossed the line and looking at each other— you both knew what that meant already, there's no turning back.

You can't see the line now because you're too far from it. The line was the smallest particle of the matter to you now.

...

"Cheers to a successful tour!"

There was a small gathering on your hotel room but the real after party would start tomorrow because all of you were too tired to have an after party right after the concert.

It's just you, some of the dancers and staff. He was nowhere to be found.

You both know that you need to talk about what was going on.

Hange approached you with a drink on her hand, "Hey, you look bothered. You should be having fun!"

"Yeah." you smiled at her, contemplating whether to ask her where her best friend is. "Hange."

Hange hummed as she turn to you. "Yeah?"

"Do you know where Levi is?"

"I think he's in his room. Why?"

You just shrugged as you gave Hange a smile and excused yourself to go to the bathroom. You looked at yourself in the mirror.

Why again, why are you looking for Levi? Oh, right. Because he kissed you and threw you those meaningful looks that keeps on messing on your mind unless you talk to him about it.

So, are you? Are you going to talk to him about it?

Of course you would, that's why you are gulping all the champagne down your throat before subtly going out of your hotel room, leaving your friends there to party.

They wouldn't notice you gone right?

You muster all the strength to knock on Levi's hotel room. You feel like backing out, you don't know what would you say to him. What if he doesn't want to talk about it?

You knocked again when he doesn't answer and then you heard him, "Coming."

The door opened and it revealed a topless Levi with only towel covering the lower part of his body as he dry his hair with a mini towel.

"Hot." you blurted out, you clenched your fist for a bit and then chuckled awkwardly, "I mean, hi! Hi. I said hi."

Levi raised his eyebrow a bit, he knows what exactly you said but then he didn't say anything just to save you from the embarrassment.

"Hi. You want to come in?" he asked you and you just nodded, you sat on the small couch, "Wait here."

He didn't need to ask why the hell are you in his room, he knows that you wanted to talk about that and he wants to as well. You are both aware that there's something.

He entered the bathroom to get dressed and stopping himself to smile because of your flustered face earlier. After he got dressed, he saw you on the same spot that he left you.

"Hey." you said with a small smile in your face, he just sat on the bed adjacent to the couch that you were sitting in. "We need to talk."

"We do." he simply answered, you were about to speak but then he did it first, "I like you. That's why I did that."

There's no point in beating around the bush because that's the truth, you'll get nowhere if you just go round and round without even saying anything.

You snickered, "Okay. That was straightforward."

You were playing with your fingers and Levi noticed that, you were nervous. He speculated.

You looked at him when he stood up and laid his hand for you, "Dance with me."

Your brows furrowed. That was so random, you thought. "There's no music."

"Then you sing."

You looked at him for a bit then sighed, you reached out for his hand. You placed your hand above his and he pulled you up, he held your arms and placed it above his shoulders while he circle his arms around your waist.

The sudden very close contact made your heart beat unusually fast than it was accustomed to. You could also feel how loud his heart is, you smiled as you clear your throat then you began to sing while you look at his beautiful gray irises.

You sang his favorite song on your album. He pulled you close to him, your head leaning on his shoulder as you both sway your bodies to the song that you were singing.

Levi was right earlier, that you were nervous. But now you weren't anymore.

It was heavenly, slow dancing in the middle of his hotel room while you sang his favorite song. He felt like the luckiest because you were singing to him— because he's holding you close to him.

You sang and you dance to your heart's content until you weren't anymore.

He intertwined your fingers together as he pin your hands on the bed, the first touch was your lips pressing together. Kissing each other passionately— savoring every contact that your lips were making.

The second was him kissing the bareness of your jaw down to the soft swell of your breast, enveloping it in his mouth, licking your nipples rigorously. All the while, your hand have found its way to his raven hair, a fistful of his dark strands in between your fingers as he bring you to ecstacy using only his mouth.

The third was you caressing his back, tracing every outline that you feel in his body with the tip of your slender fingers until you reach the hem of his shirt, clearing him out of his clothes.

You lost count of how many touches were there, all you know is how paradisical the feeling was underneath him as you willingly let him claim what's his.

As he pump his length in and out, feeling how your walls tighten around his shaft every time he thrust deep into you— perfectly hitting all the spots inside you. Shaping the velvet walls of your cunt into the shape of his cock.

And every single time, you moan his name with your perfectly raspy voice while your body uncontrollably squirm.

Everything is perfect, he knows your body well. As if you were a dance routine that he know by heart, he owned the whole room just like how he own the dance floor.

He sent you the edge until you were drowned with the waves of pleasure that hit your body, bringing you into a full state of euphoria. Not long, you felt him pull out and a thick spurt of his cum was dripping on your thighs.

Levi reached out for his shirt on the floor and wiped it off you. He laid down beside you and pulled you close to him while he get the blanket to cover your bare bodies. You let out a lazy smile when you felt him kiss your hair.

"Levi." you whispered, you heard him hum. "Do you want me to sing you to sleep?"

He nodded, you changed your positions. He was leaning to your chest as you caress his soft raven hair while you soothe him to sleep with your voice.

"You're amazing." he whispered as snuggle close to you, you just let out a smile as you continue to sing.

Perhaps he was in heaven already, he thought— because all he can hear was your angelic voice bringing him to his little taste of heaven.

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