This didn't make it better that Levi won't be around for fucking three goddamn long weeks, but his promise to keep contact will make it easier to endure. Your hands drop with a sigh before you pull Levi in a tight hug, hiding half of your face in the small of his nape and fisting his hair, bringing him as close to you as possible. You will miss his closeness, his scent, his deep and low voice that lulls you into sleep. He moves closer as he lifts you up from the couch, placing you in his lap sideways to return your affection in the same way, only tighter, and more desperate. He doesn't want to leave you at least as much as you don't want to let him go. For a few minutes, none of you said a word and the only silent noise was the slight rustling of your shirt underneath his hands as he moved them up and down your back in comfort.
"That's so unfair...I only have one week left from my vacation and we just made up a few days ago, and now you tell me that you have to leave for three weeks." You whined, turning your head a little so that you can look up into his eyes.
"I know, sweetheart. But sometimes life isn't fair. We all are nothing more but pawns in the game of life. And we have to play along with the rules, which means, work for money. No money, no life." He explained rationally. You know he's right, but the circumstances remain unfair anyways. And you hate it when he's right in such moments.
"Yeah, Professor Ackerman. I know. I just hoped we could spend the remaining time together, without nasty pests or annoying hearings."
"Who says that we cant spent the remaining time together?" He asked in a slightly amused tone and you raised your head, furrowing your eyebrows.
"As far as I know, we have at least 5 hours left until Erwin will come back. And when I take care of the cleaning part and you cook, we have 3 hours. That's more than enough time to make something useful, don't you think?"
He winked while poking the tip of your nose. Judging from his smutty grin and the sparkle in his eyes, you can imagine what he's up to. He has something dirty in his mind, that's for sure. But what exactly? What is dirty mind hoarding and planning? Curiosity and nervousness boil up in your guts as your grip on Levis shirt tightened. You let out a low sensual sigh, imagining what he might do to you with his magical hands and his skilled mouth.
"Oi brat! Don't drift away yet. We have work ahead of us." He chuckled, but to distract you even more, he pecks your neck with kisses, leaving you with gooseflesh from head to toe as you exhale shakily through your mouth. You feel him smirking against your skin, knowing that he'd found your weak spot again. He continued a for a while to cover it with gentle kisses and licks as you surrender to him completely, in silent hope you will first have the fun and then the work, but you suddenly feel him smirking against your skin even more before he pulls away from you, leaving your neck alone, covered in his saliva and craving for more. With a whine of disapproval, you glare at him, but he leans back on the couch to watch you with a smug smile, knowing that he had you where he wanted.
"So? Are you going to cook a proper meal then? You know...the faster you're done, the earlier we can go back to what we did before." His devilish grin is so annoying, so frustrating, and so damn arousing. He knows all too good that you can't withstand him. And you know that he knows that you can't withstand him. This damn bastard! Why does he have to be so fucking sexy?!
"ARGH! Alright!" You groaned, crawling down from his lap and making your way to the kitchen. Levi chuckles from behind, but you sure won't give him the satisfaction to turn around again. While raiding all cupboards and the fridge, you gather all ingredients for a Beef-Stew, Levi gets to work as well, starting over with gathering his cleaning supplies. You place your phone on the table next to you, swiping through your folders for music. Cooking, and cleaning is always funnier with the matching song. You connect your phone with the surround stereo system via Bluetooth, when you found the songs from your favorite YouTube-Musician, picking the first song in the row, "Ascension by MiracleOfSound", setting the list on shuffle before you press the play button.
As soon as the melodious guitar sounds through the speakers, Levi shoots you a confused gaze, but very soon, the calming guitar sounds are replaced by loud and hard e-guitar raves, making the floor vibrate from the bass and the volume you choose. Levi shakes his head with a smirk but continues with his work while you chopped the veggies, swaying your hips to the rhythm and mouthing the lyrics, eventually singing along at the top of your lungs. You felt Levis gaze upon you as they follow your hip movings and observing your sing-along with a smirk, shaking his head several times. You grin to yourself, satisfied with the thought to tear his attention away from his oh so beloved cleaning. You're having the time of your life, standing in the kitchen and cooking dinner for yourself and your two men, listening to loud music and with Levi cleaning the penthouse. It's almost like a perfect little family you always thought you'd never have and you'd always wished for.
Once dinner was ready and prepared for later and Levi finished his cleaning, he helps you quickly to tidy up the kitchen before you both sit down on the couch again. Now that the distracting work is done, your thoughts travel back to what is going to happen soon. Levi will leave tomorrow for three weeks to London, to keep someone's lazy ass safe because he wanted him by his side. You sigh at the thought, remembering how hard it was when he left you for one week and you turned into an emotional wreck. Of course, Erwin played a big part in this act as he stole the kiss from you, but the whole time, you missed Levi like hell. You drop your head a little, only to feel you being lifted up and placed in Levi's lap and leaning against his chest sideways. He must've heard and sensed what you were thinking off, judging by his tight embrace in which he tugged you in immediately.
"Nina...don't think too much about tomorrow. It won't be forever. I know its hard. I feel the same when I think about leaving you here alone. But it can't be helped. Let's enjoy the last hours we have together, alright? I make it up to you. I promise." Cuddling your head on his shoulder and snaking one arm around his back, fisting his shirt, you nod lazily.
"And you promised to keep contact, Levi. Don't forget that."
"How could I?" He chuckled, threading his fingers through your hair and twirling a few locks between his fingers.
"Maybe because you're not the texting-kind of person? Or I never saw you video-chatting ever before?" You retorted, turning circles with your finger on his chest.
"Good point. But I'll make an exception for you. And only you. Don't even think about to tell anyone about this, because I'm going to deny everything in front of others, got that, brat?"
"Yes, sir!" You assured exaggerated as you pull off a military salute.
"Stop this shit, brat." He chuckled, giving your butt a little slap. You stick your tongue out and ruffle his hair playfully, only to end up by scratching along his scalp. Levi leans back, closing his eyes and savoring the moment and the little massage. You watch him with eager eyes, taking in his relaxed and handsome face, how his expression softened and how a tiny smile curls the corners of his lips up. The temptation to lean closer, while your gaze lingers on his soft and full mouth, becomes too grand to fight. Bending forward, you reduce the distance between your bodies to zero, capturing his lips in a gentle kiss. His eyes remain closed but his smirk grows wider as you feel his lips moving against yours. His arms wander up and down your sides, finding their destined place on your waist as he deepens the kiss. With a gentle nudge of his tongue, he asks for access to your mouth, which you grant him with a sensual sigh by parting your lips. With your eyes closed, you lost yourself completely in the lazy french kiss, feeling every move, every twist and turn of Levi's tongue against yours, his low breaths and moans, the silent roars that paved its ways up his throat and sent vibes through your body, leaving it with gooseflesh from head to toe. When you apart from each other, taking deep breaths to compensate the lack of oxygen, you open your eyes, looking directly into his shimmering steely orbs.
"Nina...I want you...Now...Here. Let's do it here on the couch. I'm leaving tomorrow and I want this to be something special." He whispered against your lips, lightly brushing them with his.
"You sure? What if we make a mess?"
"I don't care. Its nothing that can be cleaned up afterward. And Erwin won't be here until 8 pm, so we have the whole penthouse for ourselves. I want to do it here. Now!" His tone was soft, but demanding before he attacks your mouth again, this time, with more force and urge, gently biting and tugging your lower lip. Levi already made his decision and he sure as hell won't go back on that. You don't even have the time to reply to him, but there was no need. You want him too. More than anything right now. And the new place, even if it's just the couch, is thrilling. Who knows where the next session will be held? On the dining table? In the kitchen? In the shower again? Or in the bathtub? Only God knows, and you're eager to find out. His hands trace up and down your body, snaking under your shirt and pulling it above your head to free you from the first disturbing piece of cloth that parts him from his land of dreams. Levi's eyes widened for a moment when he spots the fine underwear on you. It's the deep pink colored one that he'd chosen for you a while ago and that became his favorite. An appreciative growl rolls from his lips as he leans down to kiss the soft flesh of your breasts, his right hand kneading the other and his left hand squeezing your butt. You feel your heartbeat increasing with each second, your breaths turning into erotic gasps and your hands pressing his body close to yours, threading your hand through his hair to feel its softness as his soft raven locks run through your fingers.
With another skilled move, Levi unclips your bra, sliding it down your arms and freeing your tits from their uncomfortable prison, Levi throwing the bra somewhere behind over the couch, where your shirt had landed as well. Now he knows no holding back anymore. Levi leans into you, forcing your body to lean back on his lap as he takes possession of your right nipple with his mouth, bracing your back with one hand so you won't fall down. A loud surprised gasp escapes your mouth, not expecting from Levi to be so impatient and forceful as he sucks on your nipple with such eagerness and need, that you believe that this is the first time with him after two long years of abstinence. With your arms, you reach behind to support your weight on the coffee table, arching your back into Levis direction as you throw your head back in delight, sensual gasps and low moans telling Levi how good this feels. Levi's mouth is indeed something special. His tongue so skilled, eager to elicit the sounds from you he wants to hear at any costs. You're so focused on Levi's wet muscle on your skin, that you didn't feel his other hand unbuckling the belt of your black jeans, soon followed by the large button. Not able to wait any longer, Levi's hand dives inside your jeans, underneath your slip, his middle finger dipping your wet and erected clit.
"Levi!" You inhale sharply from surprise. He smirks against your skin before he lets go of your breast with a last twist of his tongue around your nipple.
"What is it, darling? Do you like that? Shall I continue?" He asked, his amused undertone nothing but a mean tease. How on earth should you answer otherwise but Yes!? Your hips rock against his constant abuse from his finger, putting more pressure to it to let him know that you want him to go on.
"Hmmmm...I can't hear you, darling. Maybe it's too much for you. Maybe I should stop." He mused while slowly pulling his hand away.
"NO! Don't you fucking dare to stop...Please...continue." you begged him, not wanting this amazing feeling to end.
"How rude of you. Seems like you have forgotten to whom you talk to. I give you one last chance to find out your mistake on your own before I punish you for your behavior" He announced, his eyebrows furrowing, his gaze dead serious, demanding, possessive. What have you forgotten? Rude? You thought hurriedly about what Levi could possibly want from you or what to say. His hand traces inside your slip again, stroking once more over your sensitive bud with three fingers as you finally understand what he wants.
"Master! Please...please continue. It feels so good." How embarrassing. To go back to his Master-servant-kink again and to be remembered about this so forcefully. Levi hums in appreciation, but his hand stopped again.
"And what else? What else have you forgotten, my little pet?" You hesitate to reply immediately, not wanting to strip down your pride and dignity so easily. But Levi has more than enough self-control to stop right here, right now and leave you completely empty, longing for his touch and denying you the sweet satisfaction only he can give you.
"Master....Im....I'm sorry.....for my rudeness. Please forgive me" This is far beyond embarrassing. It feels as if you're giving up your whole self, being exposed to him like this...to gulp down your pride and surrender to your man like a slave.
"That's my good girl. So well-mannered and educated. So eager for your master's touch. So in need for me. This deserves a reward." Dammit...maybe this is the thing you long for in this whole game. To hear these praising words from him, knowing that they come from the bottom of his heart and that he really means what he's saying. And the warm tone his voice bears when he gives his praises...it flows through your body like oil down your throat. A warm, tingling feeling that goes deep into every fiber inside you and makes you crave for more. And with his sweet promise for reward, his whole hand vanished inside your jeans. Two fingers caging your clit, pressing it together while his middle finger dips exactly now on your exposed and popped out clit.
"Fuck! Master...this feels so good...Please continue." You topped off with one more, which earns you another appreciative growl. Faster and faster his finger moves, your hips rolling against his hand movings as if they have a life on their own. Your whole being now nothing more but putty in your master's skilled hands, holding on to his nape for dear life with your mouth wide open, letting your moans run free as they fill the entireness of the living room. There're no words needed right now. Both of your bodies speak for themselves and tells his partner exactly what it wants and how. Levi watches you with eager eyes, taking in every expression, every sound you make as he brings you closer and closer to your sweet release. Your body and voice are acting too obvious it seems, because just seconds before you would cum, Levi pulls his hand away. With a loud whine, your whole body shook heavily from the denial.
"Not yet, my pet. You're not allowed to cum before I tell you otherwise." He ordered, his eyes locking with yours that are completely consumed by lust. You have no other choice anyway...So you nod in agreement.
"Gooooood. You're such a good, good pet. I love it." His face remains dead serious, not giving a tiny hint of what's going on inside him right now. But the warm undertone in his voice is all you need right now to know that everything's going to his like. And to yours... Levi rolls over with you, throwing you on the couch before he immediately yanks off your jeans and panty from your legs, throwing them in the same spot where your other clothes had landed. Fully exposed to him, your legs spread apart by Levi's knees as he towers above you, his eyes memorizing every single inch of you, his right hand tracing over every curve, feeling every bump, every scar, every single rise, and fall. All of your perfect imperfections.
"Hmmm...my pet looks so magnificent. So beautiful. Don't make me punish you for being too sexy." He joked with an evil grin. He can be so mean sometimes. How are you supposed to look like at this moment? Making grimaces and stick out your tongue while making knock-knock jokes? Sure. That will SO totally not ruin the mood. But he's playing unfairly again. While you're laying before him completely naked, he's still fully clothed. With a slightly trembling hand, you reach out for his shirt, tugging on the hem.
"Master. Please undress for me. I want to see you. Pretty please?" You tried to sound as subservient as possible...This terrain is awkward enough without him getting pissed when you should fall out of your role.
"This is not what I planned. But...." He paused, removing your hand from the shirt to pull it above his head and throwing it away. "But since you asked so politely, I guess I can make an exception. Good girl."
You smile happily hearing this words and to see him obeying to your wish, since not long after his shirt landed somewhere unknown, his own jeans followed soon, leaving him just in his black boxers, with a fucking big bulge in it. He's rock hard and his member is clearly visible in his boxers, throbbing in anticipation. A sensual gasp from your mouth tells him that alone the view of what's waiting for you was enough to make your lower part tingle in impatience. Levi takes your hands in his, guiding them to his naked chest, placing them on his warm and soft skin.
"Don't be scared. Touch my body. Feel upon me. It's yours...Tell me, my little kitten: How bad do you want it?" Is he really expecting an answer? Is your current state not answer enough for him? With your legs spread apart wide, your wetness trailing down your butt, your sight so affected and clouded by lust and desire that his outlines started to blur.
"Tell me. Do you want it bad? Do you want me grinding against you bad? Then tell me. I want to hear you say it." And he keeps asking, your lips mouthing the words you have in mind, but no tone came out. Only softly whispered air, bare of any noise.
"I can't hear you. Do. You. Want. Me. Against. You? SAY IT!" He almost yelled the last sentence and you jump in fright at his outburst, pulling back your hands in anxiety.
"Ohh...am I scaring you?... Sweetheart. Don't be scared. Cause you have absolutely no reason to be scared of me." His gaze softens again as he leans down to capture your lips in a gentle kiss, calming you down from the sudden little shock.
"Darling. How far? How far do you want to go today?" He asked, his voice bearing an expectant tone as he finally strips down his boxer briefs to reveal his rock hard manhood.
"What do you mean?" You asked back, eyes glued to his massive cannon as you totally forgot to address him as your Master, but this was a question out of act, so it's fine. Levi pulls away, taking your hand in his and dragging you with him as he sits upright on the couch again.
"When I say that, what I'm referring to is: How far do you want my cock in your mouth? We're a couple for quite a while now, and I wasn't blessed with the gift of your mouth around my cock yet."