Levi x Reader Oneshots

Pillow Talk (Levi x Reader)

Note: Prostitution will be mentioned in this chapter, but don't worry, nothing happens. (Edited and reuploaded)

Exhausted, you fell back against the mattress with the sheets wrapped around your heated body. The tingling feeling in your lower stomach was slowly fading away as your heart filled itself full of love for the man next to you. With a soft, amorous smile you looked at Levi's with sweat glittering chest, flushed cheeks and blissful expression.

"That was fantastic." you said out of breath and run your hand through his slightly wet hair.
Levi was still looking at the ceiling with a tiny smile on his face. He turned his head to you.

"Yeah." he murmured and pulled you closer by the waist. Tucking your face into the crook of his neck, you closed your eyes peacefully. Normally, the first thing you did is clean the both of you up, but tonight, for him, you stayed in bed a little longer. This new intimacy has left Levi's thoughts and emotions run into places he's never realized he had. Having such a trustworthy and emotional attraction to someone was something he secretly always craved.

"Are you okay?" you asked and pressed a kiss against his chest. It had been two and a half years since the final war ended, and one since you both got married – which wasn't possible sooner despite having been together for four years. It has only been the fifth time that you both had sex. Before the war ended, especially when he was caught in the explosion, Levi was in too much pain, both physically and mentally, to even think of doing such a thing or marrying you.

Not only that, but the trauma of having his mother being used and poorly treated as a prostitute in the Underground City has made him hesitant at first. He was afraid of hurting you, or of somehow performing bad since he was inexperienced and only ever witnessed the harshness of doing it. While he didn't saw what happened to Kuchel, he understood that these men were no good. Only years later did he learn why they were there and what they did. And it broke his heart.

Even the thought of accidentally hurting you made him feel anxious for a long time at the beginning of your relationship.

You were always precious to him and he respected you, adored you. And over all of that, he loved you – even though he never said it aloud. He could never hurt you. But what if he did? These thoughts used to hold him back constantly.

Levi nodded. "M'fine."

You cradled his face in your hands and kissed his nose with a chuckle. "You know...." you started, looking at every corner of his face, "....you sometimes remind me of a kitten."

Levi furrowed his brows. "A baby cat?"

"Yeah."

You laughed to yourself. He did remind you of a kitten, considering that he was almost ready to purr every time you touched him. His noises - albeit embarrassing in his opinion - and the way his face twisted in pleasure really made him look like a small fragile cat. You loved seeing him like that.

"I hope it was as good for you as it was for me. I know your leg must be hurting." you murmured and worryingly looked into his eyes.

"It was, don't worry, brat. I took my pills after dinner, remember?" he replied briefly and kissed your head.

You nodded and snuggled a little closer. The wind breeze outside of your small home in Marley was loud while heavy raindrops splashed against the window. It was in the middle of the night when you and Levi decided to finally make love again.

"I really need some more sleep now." you whispered with a little laugh.

"We should get us cleaned up first." he said and pulled your face closer to connect his lips with yours. You giggled and slowly untangled yourself from him.

Here, after the war – after so much pain, Levi was safe and loved.

As he deserved.