STATISTICALLY SEDUCED (Professor Levi x Student Reader)

Chapter #10

Both you and Levi were highly paranoid individuals and you knew how to keep yourself in check when you absolutely had to. You had no intention of screwing up even a small possible chance at carrying out a relationship with the raven haired man.

Of course, the lack of physical interaction was made up with the help of the one and only marvellous invention called the smartphone. Levi called you everyday to ask how you were doing and texting was a common tactic that you used to share information about your life. He would also eagerly respond and you would sometimes spend hours talking on the phone with him, completely ignoring your duties. Of course, Levi had caught onto the fact that you were beginning to slack on your work and had reduced the time of his calls and texts as well, much to your irritation. But you knew he deeply cared for you. He always sent you a wake up text as soon as he rose from bed. It was always the same sappy sentence but it never failed to make your heart skip a beat.

Levi - Good Morning, baby doll 😘

And of course, you would reply accordingly.

F/N - Good Morning, Daddy 🥰

Yes, it was sappy. Yes, it was out of character. But you found it so cute and so adorable that you didn't want it to end and Levi wasn't intending to stop either. Similarly, he would also wish you the same way before you went to bed.

You and Levi weren't half-witted and always cleared your messages and call history as they arrived to avoid any future problems. You never gave your phone to anyone or left it to it's own devices in fear of having him accidentally text you something awkward and you having to sit through the nerve-wracking experience of explaining why your teacher was sending you flirtatious messages.

The only people who knew about your secret affair with your teacher was Hange and unsurprisingly, Mikasa. The day after she returned from Eren's family home, you had another Girl's Night and shared the details of each other's sexual experiences. You came clean to her about your hook-up and Mikasa teased you endlessly but she was genuinely happy for you. You knew you could trust her to keep it a secret until you and Levi were ready to come clean. But her constant eyebrow wags and smirks whenever Levi passed your table in the cafeteria was starting to give you a headache. You were starting to believe that the Ackermans were coming for you.

Your unemotional lover was such a tease. He was exceptional at getting your emotions all stirred up and you knew that he did it intentionally. Amorous and lascivious gazes were quite common between him and you during his presentation lectures and it always had your panties soaked with wetness, leaving you uncomfortable. He also had an annoying habit of sending you rather risqué texts while you were in class, much to your annoyance and excitement. You were not able to give him a proper response because the one time you did try to reply back, Levi gave you a terse speech during the middle of his lecture about using phones during his class. You had ignored him and his calls and texts for two days until he risked it all and pulled you into the staff bathroom, grudgingly apologizing for embarrassing you in front of your fellow students. You accepted his apology but only after you dragged him into one of the stalls for a well needed make-out session. You hadn't been able to go all the way because both of you had a short time interval before your next classes and it had already gotten quite late.

Therefore, his lack of physical touch was starting to drive you crazy with want. You craved to have him inside you again, to feel his hands and lips all over your neck and chest as he thrust deep inside you. You wanted to be held in his embrace as you nuzzled into his neck. You yearned for his lips to mutter soft, breathy words into your ear, in that low, baritone voice of his that never failed to turn you on.

It had been almost six and a half weeks since you last had sex with him and the sudden distance was killing you slowly from the inside. Fingering just wasn't enough and the extra stress from assignments was causing you to get depressed. The last straw was finding out that your vibrator had gone missing from your secret compartment inside your closet. You couldn't remember if you had misplaced it or lost it into the sea of clothes and shoes littering the closet floor. And you certainly didn't have the time and energy to crawl and search for it through the disarray.