#i ask for rubs and one day it's finally the last straw. i'm too needy.

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Obey me! Leviathan x GN! MC

Want Another Kiss?

I decided to write a continuation of this since someone requested it. ☺︎︎

Just MC trying to give Levi lots of kisses and love. Things get even spicier, though.

Word count: 1.8K

᯽ Part One

| WARNING | NSFW. dom! mc x sub! levi

You couldn't even stop to think that you were actually taking things further with Levi.

Levi, the demon that just moments ago was freaking out over sitting near you.

Levi, the demon that is now sliding his hands on every part of your body that he could reach and then holding you down by your waist, making you grind against him.

You were having the time of your life having the one person you enjoy to be the most with touch you like it was the last day you two will see each other. His movements, especially the movements of his hips, needy for more touch, were clumsy. You could also still feel hands shaking a little, but you found it all endearing.

On the other hand, Leviathan had his mind working a mile a minute; trying to recall more than a thousand years' worth of lewd things he has encountered but never really had a chance to try out with another being.

Antisocial, socially awkward, weird otakus are not the most pleasing to others. They neither want to be near others and risk still being misunderstood or even judged.

You, however, liked him. You did your very best to get close to him, make him feel comfortable; even if he was terrible to you when you guys met. You understood his struggles. His sometimes raging envy, his insecurities, his constant need to be in his room just to find the comfort he couldn't get when he was outside. You enjoyed the things he did, being with him.

The appreciation he had for you rapidly turned into an almost frenzied lust. He let out an, ironically, angelic moan under you when ground against him a bit more firmly. As this happened, his hands tugged onto your shirt quite tightly. His joggers were thin enough for you to be able to feel him almost whole, and of course, for him to feel your warmth even above clothes.

"MC, p-please. I feel like I'll go crazy if you don't–" He murmured, stopping himself mid-sentence. Embarrassment flushing over him momentaneously as he caught himself begging you.

You evilly chuckled, getting up from his lap. His legs extended when he brought you onto his lap earlier, and your job now was to separate them. With a smug on your face, you placed yourself between them, dangerously sliding your hand across the border of his joggers.

"If I don't do what, mhm?" You purred, finally getting your hand under his joggers and grabbing as much as you could. "Touch you?" You murmured to his ear, grabbing his earlobe between your teeth, making him shudder.

You didn't feel like giving him what he was craving for just yet, so your hand remained over his underwear, rubbing up and down. Even then, as your palm covered his length, you felt the dampness of his underwear as a result of his precum.

His moans became constant, full of need; driving you crazy. You loved playing with him, but you didn't know how much longer you could stop yourself from pleasing him.

"Levi," you called.

"Y-Yes?"

"Are you okay with doing all of this?" The movement of your hand didn't stop, and although his moans had paused, his breathing was quite heavy.

"Are y-you okay with it?" He asked in return.

You smiled at him, a mix of kindness and lasciviousness showing on your expression. "Why don't find out for yourself?"

You took your hand out of his joggers and leaned back. Leviathan had air trapped in his lungs, unable to breathe for a few moments. He had permission to touch you, okay.

Touch you.

How does he touch you?!

He swallowed hard and crawled closer to you. You did him the favor to take off your shirt, revealing all that was underneath. As Leviathan traveled his gaze over you, you could swear that his eyes had turned into a brighter color, almost shining. He almost moaned to the simple sight of you.

You looked so lovely, and there you were, in front of him.

He licked his lips, proceeding to place one hand on your back, to hold you and keep you close, while his other hand was placed on your chest. He reached for your neck, leaving small but wet pecks over it. By instinct, you put your hand on the back of his head, meaning to attract him more towards you. It was your turn to shudder the more he deliberately kissed and licked your neck. He seemed to notice this and became more eager to touch you. A thumb moved across your nipple, delicately but confidently brushing over it multiple times. You almost gasped to the touch, but you soon felt Leviathan suck on the skin of your lower neck, near your collarbone, and you moaned.

Hearing you more for him was just the final straw for Leviathan, whose member was throbbing in his joggers, on the verge of leaking through these. His demon form manifested in a matter of seconds. You started feeling a cold, damped tail swirling up your leg. You, a little hazed due to your arousal, didn't seem to mind. However, what Leviathan said next sparked something in you that you didn't know it would.

"You getting all the attention is so not fair. I want to be touched, too," he murmured. Strangely enough, as he kept touching you. But oh, you heard him.

And Leviathan knew you heard him.

He widened his eyes and separated to look at you, not realizing his envy talked for him until it was too late. "MC, I-"

You didn't let him answer. "Oh, so that is how you're feeling." You said, smiling. He leaned back and onto the floor, his tail immediately untwirling from your leg. "Levi, envious of even himself? How impressive."

Leviathan panicked at first but you didn't seem to have taken his comment the wrong way. In fact, you were getting on top of him once again. You looked at him, and now you were the one holding your breath. His hair was a bit messy, still falling on top of his eyes; flushed cheeks and ears, his lips slightly swollen caused by all the kissing on your neck.

What an adorable and delicious sight.

"I hope you know..." You started saying, sliding your hands under his shirt, lifting it in the process. "you were doing so good touching me." You sat right on top of his crotch; rubbing yourself against it more shamelessly than before and feeling it twitch as Leviathan let out an out-of-breath sort of moan. He was given what he wanted, but it made it ten times better hearing you praise him.

"But I just so happen to love touching you even more." You licked the center of his chest upwards, ending up playfully biting his chin when you finished. "And I would love you hear you beg." You whispered over his lips. Not being able to contain yourself, you kiss him briefly. "Are you okay with that?"

He whimpered. "I-I know what I said, but it's only fair if you feel good, too." He looked into your eyes but quickly looked away, blushing. "I don't mind b-begging."

It embarrassed him to no end, but he wasn't against it. The thought of it making you feel good was more persistent than his embarrassment.

"What a good demon you are," you smirk. "Take off your clothes for me, will you?"

Leviathan nodded, obedient. He began taking off his clothes painfully slow, but you waited patiently, having the chance to glance at his toned body. In the meantime, you also took care of the rest of your clothes. Once Leviathan was done, you noticed that he looked at you with a concerned expression, slightly covering his naked body.

Your heart clenched in your chest.

"Levi." You looked back at him lovingly, your voice softening as you spoke. "You don't have to cover yourself when you're with me."

"I'm still gross underneath it all. You may stop liking me." He responded, saddened.

"I can assure you..." you moved towards him. "There's no way I can stop liking you." You lifted his chin, making him look at you. "And you're nothing but one handsome demon in my eyes." Your lips formed a sweet smile.

Leviathan's heart jumped in his chest. Your smile, your words; they became once again the reason for his confidence to be something that was no longer unknown to him.

He stood up and made sure he took your hand for you to do the same. "Let's go to my bed," he said.

While holding your hand, he walked you to his bed-tub. It was a bit cramped with the two of you in it, but neither of you minded. You made sure to stroke Leviathan's member a few times, gaining more moans coming from him. It quickly became surprisingly slick; one because of his precum and two due to some sort of also viscous substance, lubricating just enough.

You didn't know why that was, but you were surely not unpleased about it.

You got on top of Leviathan once more, now alining his member in your entrance and soon after slowly sliding back down. You both moaned loudly at the same time to the fulfilling feeling. For you, having him stretching out your walls, and for Leviathan, feeling you take him completely was heavenly.

"Levi," you called; your voice sounding almost gone due to how quietly you called his name. "Move your hips."

And he did.

Leviathan held you with one arm around your waist, moving his hips back and forth. You couldn't sit still either, so you began doing the same thing, placing your arms around his neck. You leaned your head back to the pleasure he was giving you, and you could tell Leviathan felt the same. Multiple gasps and quiet, but needy, moans coming from him dying on your chest. Yours, mixed with his, died in the air the more he thrust in you.

The movement of both of your hips persisted and became faster. Before you knew it, both of your bodies were covered in sweat, the need for air became more notorious, and the sounds you were making, were louder.

But nothing other than the walls in Leviathan's room was a victim of what you two were doing.

"MC, you feel so good." He whimpered. "Please, don't stop."

And you didn't, not until you made sure that you both reached your climax. Leviathan rested his head on your chest as he did, almost roaring, but he suppressed it in his throat and it came out as a deep groan. You followed him right after, tensing up and scratching his back in response to how good you felt. His release felt warm inside you, and your vision was sort of blurry, but soft kisses on your chest caught your attention.

You looked at him, seeing him smiling just a bit. You giggled, putting your foreheads together, lightly brushing your noses. Then, you both allowed yourselves to live in the moment where your souls connected and became one.