WARNING!!!!
CONTAINS YURI!!!
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!
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Levi watches her girlfriend with predatory eyes.
Eren blushes under the older woman's gaze, continuing to shuffle across Levi's bedroom in only a towel.
"Darling, come over here will you?" Levi asks, beckoning her with gesture of her hand.
Eren walks over slowly, holding her towel tightly. "Yes?" she asks.
Levi sits up on the edge of the bed, one leg on either side of the younger woman. "Drop the towel," she says.
Eren shakes her head, embarrassed.
Levi just smirks and tugs at Eren's arm gently, leaning up to kiss her. Eren whines softly into the kiss, her grip loosening just enough for Levi to gently tug the towel from her fingers.
The heavy fabric falls to the floor in one quick drop and Eren gasps, beginning to move to cover herself. Levi grabs her wrists. "Don't," she says. "You're too pretty."
Levi tugs Eren onto the bed to lie down before examining the younger's body. Especially the new tattoo on her ribcage. "It came out great," she says.
Eren nods. "Thank you for paying for it."
"Happy to do it," Levi replies, moving one hand to play with Eren's newly short hair as she begins to lazily kiss her girlfriend again.
Eren's hands immediately start moving underneath Levi's shirt. "Hmhm," Levi chuckles. "Impatient, are we?"
Eren's ears go pink at that. "You're wearing more clothes than me," she mutters.
Deciding to play fair, Levi kicks off her lounge pants and removes her tank top. "Better?"
Eren flicks the strap on Levi's bra. "A little."
Levi smirks, kissing up the column of Eren's neck teasingly before gently nipping at her earlobe. "I think you've gotta earn that one, honey."
Eren almost protests but suddenly Levi's mouth is on hers again and her hand is sliding down Eren's stomach.
Eren hums into the kiss and runs her hands up the soft skin covering the hard planes of Levi's abs.
"How are you this fit?" she asks.
Levi laughs. "It's called discipline, darling, it's something you seem to lack."
"It's cause you're a model, isn't it?"
"That too."
Eren keeps feeling up Levi's sides as Levi attaches her mouth to Eren's collar.
Eren begins sneaking her hands to Levi's back slowly, intent on undoing the older's bra. When she finally has her fingers near the clasps, Levi suddenly sits up.
"You weren't doing what I think you were doing, were you?"
Eren's expression turned sheepish. "Depends what you think I was doing."
Levi leans close to Eren's ear. "I think you were deliberately disobeying me, my love."
"Maybe," Eren mutters, trying to squirm away from the heat of Levi's breath on her neck.
"That deserves a punishment, you know," Levi says quietly. "Are you prepared?"
"No."
Levi flips Eren onto her knees. "Then you shouldn't have been bad then, huh?"
Eren drops her head between her arms and waits. Levi runs her hands up and down Eren's back slowly, keeping her calm, Eren thinks.
Her knees begin to shake when Levi moves her hands to Eren's thighs, gently running her fingers up the insides slowly. Heat begins to pool in her lower stomach as she craves something more.
"Levi~" she whines breathily.
"Yes, darling?"
"Please," she whispers. "Touch me."
"Hm, I don't think you deserve it."
Eren whimpers as Levi's hands draw ever closer but don't ever reach where Eren wants. "Levi~"
Levi chuckles softly and leaves a quick, sharp slap on Eren's asscheek before moving her fingers to Eren's lips.
Unlike Levi, Eren isn't clean-shaven so she usually likes the play with the dark curls before moving inside. "Hah~" Eren moans lowly, fighting the urge to push her thighs together and grind into Levi's palm.
Eren accidentally bucks her hips and when Levi chuckles, she gets nervous. "Someone's eager," she says. "Maybe I should..." She breaches Eren's labia just enough to make Eren cry out at the contact.
"Wow," Levi says at nearly dripping wetness she finds there. "You're really ready tonight."
"S-shut up," Eren mumbles, blushing.
Levi smirks and slides her middle finger all the way in. Eren pants quietly as she moves the finger around, marveling again at all the fluid.
She adds the other two at once making Eren bite her lip and clutch the sheets beneath her hands. "What happened to all your pretty noises baby?" Levi asks, pulling her fingers out and pushing them back in slowly.
Eren whines softly so Levi rewards her with a quicker thrust. "Ah~ please, just like that," Eren pants.
"Only if you don't stay quiet," Levi says, pushing and pulling her hand faster.
"Yes! Ah! Ma'am! Hah~ Oh Levi~"
Eren doesn't hold back so neither does Levi, curling her finger inside her girlfriend just the way she likes before pulling her hand away and flipping Eren on her back again.
"What?" Eren asks, still well under her sex haze.
Levi kisses her once, quickly, before moving down to Eren's hips. She puts her fingers back, diving down to kiss and suck on the younger woman's clit.
Eren shrieks, her back arching and her thighs slamming together. Levi holds onto Eren's hips, happily dealing with the crushing force of Eren's legs because it means she's doing the right thing.
With one last good swipe of Levi's tongue, Eren is coming, convulsing almost violently, tossing her head back and forth.
Levi keeps her mouth on the younger woman until she calms down completely, melted and pliable on the bed. Levi moves back up and kisses Eren slowly. "Good?" she asks.
Eren nods weakly, still without all her bearings.
Levi just chuckles and pets her hair before removing her bra and pulling the blanket over the both of them for bed.