Levi x African-American!Reader Oneshots

No Sex Game

"W-We could...?"

"Don't you want to prove her wrong?"

"Of course I do! But... 3 weeks?! That's fuckin' long!"

"We can do it. Besides, we can still masturbate-"

(B/F) cut him off,

"Oh no no no no no, there will be no sexual acts of pleasure. No teasing. No foreplay and especially, no masturbation."

Now Levi looked pale. Of course, having the occupation he had, there was never enough time for just full on hardcore sex. So, he resorted to masturbation. Yes, he did tease himself and applied orgasm denial into his range of foreplay but never did he just stop masturbating when he starts. That's just plain torture right there. (B/F), all fired up and excited brought everyone back to reality,

"Fine, let's make a bet. You two go 3 weeks without sex and I'll... Buy you the new Jordans coming out and Levi... You can call me any insulting name you want and I won't retort! A-And I'll clean your apartment until it's spotless"

"Tch, as if I don't already Ms. Medusa. You're on."

"Anyways, if I win, (Y/N), you have to help me with this blind date. Meaning you have to do my hair, pick out my outfit and do my eyelashes."

"Girl, that's like a 5 hour process! What the hell?!"

"Take it and prove your self-control or back out and beautify me."

(B/N) held out both her hands. (Y/N) gulped, Levi still had his expressionless face. Eventually, they both came to and shook her hand. (B/F) smirked and slowly shook their hands.

"Let the games begin."

"Wait. Tomorrow's the first of the month. We should start tomorrow."

"Okay then."

Then room got quiet. Suddenly, Levi and (Y/N) started to rush everyone out of the apartment. After everyone was out, they ran to the bedroom to make as much love as they could.

Week One: Weeknights

The air was tense, it had been exactly 7 days since the last time and honestly, it was stressful as hell. Normally, he'd be spooning you and you'd be rubbing your bum on his anaconda. But instead, you both had your backs facing each other, staring at the opposite walls. The urge to just look at each other was strong. You wanted those shoes. Badly, and if it meant not even peeking at your boyfriend, so be it. You only slept with a sports bra and joggers, while Levi slept shirtless with joggers as well, making this all the more difficult. Not only was this a battle with (B/F), it was a battle with yourself and how much self-control you had. Besides, what if you become single again? You wouldn't want to just go out and not be able to resist your urges. That's what we call one-night-stands, kids. Anyways, you felt a tug and felt the rise and fall of a blanket, meaning Levi had resituated the blanket... Again,

"Would you cut that out!"

"I can't get comfortable if you keep squirming."

"Whatever..."

"Goodnight."

"Night."

Suddenly, (Y/N) had scooched her bum all the way over to Levi's hip, who was now laying on his back. It took everything in his power not to pounce on her right there. But no, his self-control did diminish once you two started dating. He needed to regain all of it back. With all the self-restraint he had, he spoke,

"(Y/N)."

"Hm?"

"Move your ass."

"Oh, my bad."

(Y/N) then scooted to her side of the bed again, still having her back towards him. Next, Levi stretched his arm out, making a type of pillow for (Y/N) it seemed but that's not what he was aiming for. His hand slowly went down to find hers and, although he did find and hold her hand, his intertwined hand had finally stopped at her inner thigh. Her shaky breathing had informed him that it was working. He could even hear the quiet whimpers creeping out of her mouth,

"Y'know (Y/N), I only get 2-3 hours of sleep per day."