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Levi X Reader (AU) (LEMON) ⚠️18+ (Genderfluid)

"My Valentine"

‼️WARNINGS‼️

•18+ Content

•Spanking

•Swearing

•Sex

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Second Person POV

With Valentine's Day approaching rather quickly, you scurry around town in a desperate search for Levi's favorite ice cream. The man never went out of his way to treat himself every now and then, so the special event is the perfect excuse to spoil him without feeling guilty. Even you can't remember the last time he had it but ever since you started dating, it was one of the first things you remembered he liked.

Unfortunately, you haven't been able to find it at all and time is running out. Of course, every store you've been to in the last two days have been sold out. Spending your final hours before dinner, you begin to lose hope. You'd rather not resort to the Plan B., making it yourself. However, you would still do it if you were desperate.

Low and behold, you miraculously manage to strike a tub of the sacred lemon-flavored ice cream. Quickly scooping up the carton, you rush to check-out, grabbing a bouquet of white roses on your way, before heading back to your apartment to prepare for the evening consisting of a takeout dinner at home. Tossing the ice cream in the freezer, you scramble to prep yourself before Levi gets home. You had agreed to let him take care of the meal while you handled dessert. With little information, you have no idea what surprise he has planned. Instead of fighting a crowd at a restaurant, you both preferred to stay home and enjoy a more intimate meal together.

After about two hours of getting ready, you set the table with a white cloth, along with utensils and dinnerware. To top it off, you pull out a/n (favorite scent) candle to light and set in the middle of the table. Taking a step back, you smile at the decorated setting, suddenly remembering you had picked up rose petals the other day, as well. Ripping open the package, you begin to sprinkle the rouge petals on the tabletop, instantly wowing yourself. Now, all you need is wine (disregard if you don't drink) and Levi.

As if on cue, the deadbolt unlocks, signaling his arrival from work. "Welcome home, dear!" You smile when the man walks in, tapping the door shut with his foot, hands full. "Hey." He replies, sliding his dress shoes off before heading towards you in the kitchen. "Need some help?" You offer, already reaching for a bag in his grasp. "Oh, thanks." He sets down the other bag in his hand on the counter. Setting down your bag, you open it to see two styrofoam boxes/cups, the delicious smell wafting through the room. "You didn't..." You gasp once recognizing the scent. "Of course I did." Levi shrugs, a small twitch of a grin on his lips. He knows how much you love (favorite food).

"These are for you, also." He pulls out a bouquet of (color/s) (favorite flowers), presenting them to you. "Aw, thank you!" You smile brightly, taking the bunch of flowers from him to put in a vase. "Oh! These are for you, too." You turn around to pick up the bouquet you got for him, from the counter. "That was thoughtful of you." He says softly, carefully accepting them. "Thank you." He leans down/up/over to peck your cheek. Smiling even more, you return the gesture but on his lips. "You're welcome, honey."

After gathering your food and sitting down at the candlelit table, you enjoy your fresh meal, profusely thanking your boyfriend for going out of his way to obtain (favorite food). He never fails to make you smile or make you feel special and loved but that's not the only reason why you love him. Little did he know, you had been planning on proposing to him for some time now, only recently getting the courage to finally do it. A few weeks ago, you had gone out with Erwin and Hange to ring shop, and they were nothing but supportive. They had even helped you pick out the perfect ring for him. Without them, you would have been too overwhelmed and thought too much to make a choice.

As soon as you get done with dinner, your nerves begin to spike at the growing moment when you will finally ask for his hand in marriage. It shows even more when you get up to bring out dessert, hands trembling as you pry open the lid. "Man... this is frozen stiff." You grunt, scooping out the ice cream into two bowls. "Need help?" Levi asks from the table, refilling your glasses. "I'm okay! Promise!" You answer rather quickly, almost flinging a piece of ice cream on the wall. "Totally under control." You huff to yourself, eventually accomplishing the task. Bringing over the dishes, you set a bowl and spoon down for Levi, sitting down to indulge in your own.

"Do you wanna go to the couch, instead?" Levi nods his head towards the living room. Pausing to look at him, you hesitantly nod. This wasn't in the proposal plan but you can compromise. "Sure! We can do that." You grin, getting up with him to move to the couch. When you settle on the leather/cloth seat, you wait for Levi to take his first bite before trying yours. "Is this lemon?" He asks as soon as he tastes the ice cream. "Yeah!" You nod, excited to see his relaxed expression. He loved nothing more than that damn flavor. Taking another bite, he seems to adopt a more curious face. "Did you make this?" He then asks, looking over at you. "Um... no, why?" You chuckle, taking a bite yourself. That's when you realize why he asked. "Oh no... this is frozen yogurt." You sigh, landing a hand to your forehead. "Hey, don't beat yourself up over it, Y/n. It's still good." Levi lays a hand on your shoulder. "Sorry..." You look up at him, confused as to how you could mess that up. "Don't worry about it. I'm still grateful for the effort." He gives you a reassuring grin. That little expression is enough to calm you down. You're so lucky to be able to see him so loving and content when it's a luxury few can afford. "Okay." You nod, scooting closer to lean against his side.

When your frozen yogurt melts towards the end, you get hit with realization that you still have a plan waiting to be executed. "Shit." You curse, not noticing Levi had heard you. "Brain freeze?" The man to your right cocks a brow at you. "...Yep." You nod, playing it off as such. That was too close. "Are you finished?" You turn to face him as soon as the "brain freeze" subsides. "Yeah-" He nods to which you immediately grab his bowl to take back to the sink. Levi notices your odd behavior, recognizing it as your response to anxiety. You usually don't act fidgety when you have something on your mind or when you're nervous. However, he doesn't mention it, waiting for you to open up, instead.

As you imagine the moment in your head, you don't realize you've been rinsing the same bowl for three minutes now, until Levi speaks up from across the room. "Did you get cement yogurt?" He comments, still waiting for you to return to the couch. "O-Oh, yeah, must have. It's uh... pretty sticky." You chuckle awkwardly, pretending to scrub at the already clean dishes. Turning off the water, you dry off your hands, sneakily snatching a small box from a cabinet beside you, before coming back to the living room. Stuffing it in a pocket, you sit down next to the man, leaning back into his shoulder. Adjusting his arm, he lays it across you, resting on your own shoulder. "You look nice, today." He comments, stuffing his nose on the top of your head. "You smell good, too." He hums, recognizing the (scent) perfume/cologne. It was his favorite of yours and you only wear it on special occasions to preserve it. "Thanks, Levi." You grin, looking up at him from his shoulder. "You're always handsome but today it's like... immaculate." You chuckle, glazing over his outfit again. Although it's his work clothes, consisting of business attire, it suits him perfectly.

"You're just saying that." Levi playfully rolls his eyes, amusing you. "No, I truly mean it. I always do." You grin, sitting up straight. Watching you with interest, you slowly rise up from the couch, thinking over the plan one last time. "Actually, I have more I want to add to that." You clear your throat, taking a deep breath. Quietly listening, Levi adjusts in his spot, waiting for you to continue. "Now... this may not be totally romantic or anywhere near our friends' Valentine's Day dinners we've been seeing on social media... but it means a lot to me. I don't need a fancy, foreign dinner or... a weekend getaway to a paradise island. I'm perfectly content with what we have and what we do. I appreciate all you do for me, Levi." You beam, nerves slowly ceasing the more you talk about your gratitude for him.

"I'm glad you think so, Y/n. I also appreciate you and all that you do for me." The raven reaches out to grasp your clammy hands, not minding. Nodding, you continue your little speech. "I really love you a lot, Levi. More than anything, more than our dinner." You chuckle. "I... I also want you in my life forever, even though it already feels like we've known each other for forever. I want to continue that. So..." You glance towards your pocket, releasing your hold on one of his hands, reaching to fish out the box. By this point, Levi already knows what's going on but stays silent to let you have your moment. "Will you marry me, Levi?" You ask, kneeling down in front of him. Staring into your (color) eyes, the man can't help but smile at you and all your efforts. Sure, this isn't taking place at some breathtaking sunset, overlooking an ocean. He doesn't need any of that, all he needs is you.

"Of course I will." Levi whispers, cupping your cheek to pull you into a kiss. When it breaks, you gently laugh and pull the ring out, slipping it on his ring finger with your own trembling ones, the whole situation feeling surreal. "I love you..." You announce, gazing down at the ring with him. The man grins, turning his attention back towards you. "I love you too, darling."

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(⚠️ Explicit content below, 18+)

Tipping him back onto the bed, you sink to your knees, hands sliding up his legs until they grasp his belt buckle. Carefully undoing the latch, you unbutton his pants, pulling the zipper down afterward to completely remove the bottom half of his clothing. Only covered by a button-up and boxer briefs, you eye his muscular form that is visible, grinning to yourself when you realize you have this man all to yourself. "I guess we should be even." You hum, beginning to remove your (insert clothing articles) in a teasing way, just enough to make him impatient. "You better hurry up, we only have two hours before the day officially ends." The man sitting before you speaks up. "I know but I figured you deserved a show." You suggest, pulling the final piece off, revealing your new lingerie. Eyeing your almost bare form, Levi leans forward, grabbing your chin with his index and thumb to pull you towards his lips.

Leaning into him, your fingers slip under the waistband of his briefs, lips slowly dancing with his. As soon as you sync, he pulls away, not wanting you to get too lost before he can do anything. Eyes meeting his, you lift a brow out of curiosity, waiting. "Get up here." He orders with a certain look behind his eyes. A small smirk grows on your lips, obeying when you climb up onto the bed, laying on your back. "What now, sir?" You ask, watching as he gets between your legs. "Stay still." He responds, pulling your knees up, leisurely kissing his way down your thigh, towards your hip. As soon as he meets the fabric of your undergarments, he pulls part of it down, switching to your other leg to give the same treatment.

Each peck has you feeling warmer than the last, eyes half-lidded as they follow his gentle journey. Now, he completely removes your undergarments, taking in your raw beauty. You haven't always been confident but ever since he came into your life, three years ago, he's helped you improve your self-esteem, and self-worth. All of that confidence radiating on the outside now, as well.

"Did you forget your next orders, sir?" You tease the slightly spaced-out male before you, chuckling when he re-enters the world. "No." He shakes his head, making you laugh a bit more. "My orders haven't changed." He adds, leaning down as he places a gentle kiss below your naval. Closing your eyes, you focus on his touch, heart beating faster the lower his lips get. Reaching down, your fingers find their way to tangle in his noir hair, grasping on the strands when his lips meet your sex.

Glancing up, your eyes catch each other's gaze for a split second before he sits up again. "Turn around." He commands with a low tone. Obeying, you roll onto your stomach, pulling your knees up to raise your ass. Then, you turn your head to look over your shoulder, waiting for his next actions. The man rests his hands on your narrow/wide hips, rolling his thumbs over your delicate skin. Leaning down, he trails more kisses up your spine until he reaches the nape of your neck, gently sucking on the flesh until it leaves a subtle mark. Humming to yourself, you press yourself back against his hips, still clothed, however. Levi leans into you, an evident bulge in his briefs as he reaches around your waist, toying with your crotch to get a few noises out of you.

The cool metal of his new ring sends shivers up your spine as his left hand suddenly makes harsh contact with your ass. Grunting, you try to focus on his touch, sending signals for him to do it again by pressing your ass on him harder. Getting the cue, his hand slaps your cheek again, leaving a rouge imprint, stinging your skin. "I want to feel you..." You breathe out, desperate to feel his own skin against yours, dropping your chest to the bed. Levi blinks slowly, backing up enough to strip himself the rest of the way. "As you wish, dear." He sits back up on his knees, guiding your hips to his own. The both of you sigh in relief when you make contact, almost getting chills.

"Don't get too excited... I still have to tease you." Levi comments, pulling himself away again. Quietly pouting, you sit still, waiting for him to do something. What you weren't expecting, was his tongue against your core. Gasping at the warmth, you cover your mouth with the back of your hand, biting at your skin to hold back a moan. His hands grip on your ass, squeezing as he laps over you, a few hums against your skin making you shiver with ecstasy. "M-More... please." You quietly beg. Obeying your command, the man behind you uses your own secretions to lube a finger, sweeping it past your entrance. Biting harder on your hand, the finger pushes itself in, slowly pumping back and forth in an even motion.

Eventually, two more digits join the first, stretching you out enough for the future pleasure that is to come. Gripping the sheets with your other hand, you don't know how much more you can take before reaching your max. As soon as you begin to feel a tickle, Levi retracts himself completely, sitting up to look down at your twitching form. "What did I say, again? Don't get too excited." Nodding against the bed, you barely catch a glimpse of him. "Y-Yes, sir." You whisper, cold from the lack of touch.

Levi then reaches over towards his nightstand, opening the drawer to retrieve a condom. Carefully peeling it open, he inspects it's durability before sliding it on. Even then, he checks it one more time for possible tears. When it's safe, he leans over your whole body until his lips brush against your ear. "Tell me what you want, peach." He whispers, arms on either side of you. Shuddering from his breathy voice, you answer him, nonetheless. "I want you, Levi..." You whisper back, without hesitation. Complying, Levi pushes himself up, lining with your entrance before gently entering, keeping a hand on your hip. "Let me know when you're ready." He says with a caring voice, waiting for your orders to continue.

When you're comfortable enough, you nod your head, turning it the other way before your neck gets too stiff and sore from being in the same position. Then, Levi slowly guides his hips into yours, still grasping them as his thumbs roll more circles. Slightly grunting, he looks down to where you connect, the sight only adding more pleasure and physical satisfaction. Beneath him, you rock your hips with his gentle thrusts, your breaths starting out even but eventually lose their steady pattern, the faster he gets.

"How much... do you want of me?" The raven above you asks, thrusts at a medium pace to keep you comfortable. "A-All." You answer him, finishing with a gasp when the tip of his cock brushes against a sensitive spot. Knowing by your body language, Levi leans over you again, kissing your shoulder as he thrusts faster, purposely hitting the previous spot. "More?" He grunts into your skin, only acting upon orders. "Y-es..." You whisper, gripping the sheets even tighter as you try not to come too early.

On cue, Levi reaches back around your waist, his palm sliding down your sex before trailing back up, sending intense pleasure through your system. Speeding up even more, skin slaps as he bites on your shoulder, chasing his approaching peak. The more he does so, the closer you become as well, trembling beneath his dominance. "M-More... please!" You beg, managing to raise your hips higher for his access. "Is that an order?" Levi growls against your shoulder, fingers continuing to toy with your core as he thrusts into you. "Yes, s...sir!" Your voice breaks up, no longer able to focus on communication as a tickle forms in your core. Kissing the bite he left on your skin, he pushes your hips down onto the mattress, spreading one of your legs out further to reach deeper.

Just as he does so, you tremble even more, gasping as soon as you reach your climax. At the same time, Levi's arms shake from holding himself up, finally reaching his own climax from your trembling squeeze on him. Panting heavily, you twitch in ecstasy as he rides out his high, slowing to a stop when the feeling is gone. Gently pulling out, Levi climbs off of you to remove and dispose of the condom, returning to the bed to roll you over and kiss your forehead. "Was that plenty?" He whispers, laying down next to you, arms looping around your tired body. "Yes... that was plenty." You smile, brushing his hair off of his face to press your lips together.


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Haha... hey 🧍‍♀️

I haven't wrote a sex scene in..... awhile now oops- it took me a moment to get into it because it's been a hot minute LMAO

Anyway, I wanted to post this early because of the time differences, so everyone can (hopefully) enjoy this on Valentine's Day or whenever you read it.

Thank you for reading and stay dry besties!
🤞😍

~AlpineBreadStick

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