morning's appreciation | levi

"Levi...," you breathe, only now realizing that he was both stroking and kissing your back, along with the slight outline of your spine. "What are you doing?"

He remains silent, still pressing his fingers and butterfly kisses against the soft flesh of your blemish-free back. After a few moments, he responds, "Appreciating you."

Your face flushes even redder, but before you can reply to his sweet answer, his slender, pale digits slide over your waist, brushing your stomach, and you moan softly. He presses his thumb to the underside of your tender, soft left breast, and the intimate action forces another airy and muffled moan out of your plump lips.

"L-Levi... stop..." you argue weakly, panting, "We have - ahn!" 

He has his thumb, previously placed on the underside of your breast, on top of your nipple, rubbing and probing at it tenderly with his thumb and index finger. You're sent into a familiar, pleasure-filled daze as heat pools in between your legs. The ebony-haired man grunts in response to your feeble protests, pulling himself close to you, his bare and toned chest touching your naked back, along with his growing and clothed manhood. Before he can settle his rough palm over your breast, you grab his forearm, stopping him. You feel him slump against you before he sighs quietly through his nose. 

"Sorry. I've just been craving you for a while," he murmurs into the back of your neck. Internally debating with yourself for a few moments, you shut your eyes. A few seconds pass, both of you as still as logs, your unsteady breathing the only sounds in the still room, before you acquiesce, situating his calloused hand onto the soft flesh of one of your inner thighs. He hesitates, and you nearly roll your eyes, breathlessly groaning, 

"Fuck me before I change my mind."
 

At your confirmation, he heaves himself completely flush against you, exhaling as he powerfully inserts himself into your over-sensitized and heated flesh.