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Lazy Friday evenings were a favourite of Levi's. Sitting on his comfy bed, headset over his ears and game on screen. He preferred storyline games, but at the moment all he wanted was some catharsis, and so he pulled up Call of Duty. It had been a long week, after all, being run ragged with all the overtime he'd taken at work, and Hange had been so busy with coursework that he hadn't seen her since the previous Sunday.
Levi hit an enemy square in the head with his rifle, the clicking sounds of buttons and joysticks filling the small room, and the voices of his team coming from his headset as he made another kill for them.
'Eld, to your left!' He all but yelled through the mic as he watched his teammate almost get shot by a lurking enemy. The avatar on screen whirled around to shoot the intruder.
'Thanks, Levi!'
He moved his character towards a different point onscreen, but from the corner of his eye he could just spot his bedroom door open. He was in a compromising position, so he kept his eyes glued to his screen, figuring it was just Hange coming for their typical weekend sleepovers. When he'd managed to get himself in a safe position, he tore his eyes from the screen to see if his suspicions were correct.
They were, sort of.
He wasn't expecting to see his girlfriend stood there in pretty lace lingerie. It was a deep green, the lace so thin on the bra that he could see her nipples, the underwear having a strip of fabric just above them that went around her waist and came back down to lacy garters that wrapped beautifully around her thighs. His hand involuntarily came up to turn off his mic.
'What's this?' He asked, voice a little lower than usual even to his own ears. Hange approached the bed, crawling over it to where he was sat with his back against the headboard. Without a word, she used her hand to spread apart his legs and sit on her knees between them. Her form obscured the view of the TV, but not for long as she ducked down to press a kiss against his neck.
'Don't you have a game to play?' She asked playfully, biting his Adam's apple gently. The voices of his teammates in his ears only put him further on edge.
'What-'
Lightning fast, she lifted her hand to switch his mic back on, pressing a finger over her lips in a shushing motion. She obscured the screen once more, sitting up on her knees before moving backwards to arch her back and position her head right in front of his crotch, the screen coming back into full view. She started to blow through the thin material of his shorts, the air hitting the tip of his hardening cock.
'Levi, are you okay?' Came the voice of one of his other teammates, Petra.
He cleared his throat. 'Yeah, yeah, just a connection issue.' He managed as his girlfriend kept teasing his cock, resuming the movements of his character onscreen. From between his legs, Hange gripped the waistband of his shorts and pulled them off just enough to get his cock out into the open and use her hand to spread the beads of precum down his shaft. He was fairly quiet in bed usually, but the situation had him holding back a small gasp.
He shot an enemy twice, killing them, and Hange rewarded this action with a lick to his tip, using the point of her tongue to tease his slit. Levi clenched his jaw, grinding his teeth to stop any unwelcome noises from escaping him. God, he was going to utterly wreck her when he was done with this game.
His tip was enveloped in her warm mouth as she continued to tease him, her hands gripping his thighs and sucking gently around him. Stopping noises in his throat was becoming much harder, and he was killing enemies left and right just to get this damn game over with so he could fuck her into oblivion. She took him deeper, and when he took a moment to look down he could catch a nice glimpse of her beautiful ass, the underwear exposing her flesh.
'Petra keep going forward.' He said, using all his strength to keep his voice level as Hange began to take him deeper into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down on his dick. Then, suddenly, she took him all the way down into his throat, and he couldn't stop the small gasp that left his lips.
'Hey, you alright Levi?' Asked one of his teammates, concern evident in his tone. Levi looked down to the head of sleek brown hair between his legs.
'Y-yeah, I'm- fine!' He stammered as Hange's tongue traced a vein and made him pulse. He could just about see her hand move from his thigh to slip under her underwear and rub at her pussy.
He shot three enemies in quick succession, the game coming to a close with only a few left to kill. Hange pulled her mouth off of him suddenly, grinning up at him as he hunted down the remaining enemies in hopes of ending this torture. She moved from between his legs to kneel on his left, peeling off the panties and then straddling his thigh. Fuck, she was so warm.
Gripping his shoulder, she began to roll her hips and grind onto his led, and he could feel her slick on his skin as she moved. He tore his eyes from the screen to look up at her face for a moment, her lip between her teeth, brows furrowed in concentration and eyes closed. He couldn't wait until this game was done.
One of his teammates must have shot the final enemy, because the winning banner came up on screen. Lightning fast, he went to leave the party.
'I'm heading out, speak to you later.' He said hastily, making sure to leave the voice call. He threw his controller onto the floor without a care and turned his full, undivided attention onto his girlfriend.
'And what the fuck do you think you're doing?' He asked, voice deadly low. She cracked an eye open, grinning.
'I wanted to play my own game.' Was her reply, voice breathy as she ground down onto his leg. He grabbed onto her ass, his grip firm, and guided her to rub her leaking pussy over his thigh.
'You've had your fun,' he mumbled as he leaned his head forward to bite her nipple gently through her bra, 'and you're going to pay for your little stunt.'
Hange moaned as he rubbed his tongue over her nipple through the lace. 'Oh, am I?' She managed eventually, cheeks flushed.
Levi didn't dignify her with a response, just kept controlling the way she moved up his leg as she kept unwinding above him.
'Look at you,' he said once moans were tumbling continuously from her lips, 'humping my leg like the desperate slut you are.' He let his grip on her ass get tighter, and she moaned loudly. This woman and her love for dirty talk. It had taken him a while to get used to saying things to her in bed, but it came naturally to him now. Hange's arms wrapped around his neck and she buried her head into his shoulder as she fast approached her peak.
'Levi, please, fuck me!'
He brought his hand down onto her ass in a stinging slap, making her gasp and then moan into his shoulder. 'No,' he said, voice calm and collected, 'you wanted to hump my leg, so that's how you're going to cum.'
She made a noise close to a whine as he controlled her pace, gripping his hair tight as her cunt began to pulse against his leg. Levi resumed his ministrations on her nipple, delighting as her thighs tightened around his and began to thrust her hips involuntarily.
'Levi, Levi!'
'Yeah, that's it, cum on my leg.'
Her body followed the order, a loud moan ripping from her throat as her muscles tensed and her cunt throbbed against him. Her grip on Levi's hair was unforgiving, pulling it as she let her orgasm rush over her. Between his legs, his cock was aching for touch and leaking, but he wasn't going to give her what she wanted just yet.
When she'd calmed down, he used his grip on her ass to pull her off of his leg, looking down at the wet mess she'd left behind. Hange was looking to his face for a request, and he met her eye, pointing at his thigh.
'Look at the mess you've made,' he chided, 'you know how I hate mess.'
Hange made a mock pout. 'I'm sorry.'
Levi raised his eyebrow at her insincere apology. 'Well, what do we do when we make a mess, hm?'
Hange's eyes widened, and then diverted down to his thigh. Without another word, she dips her head down to lick his thigh where she'd left her slick behind, groaning against his skin. When she was done, she ascended and looked to his face for approval. Who was he to deny her when she'd done what he wanted?'
'Good girl.'
He shifted so he was lower down on the bed, pulling her legs so she was laying on her back with her head on the pillows. Wordlessly, he reached for his bedside drawer, inside which resided two pairs of handcuffs. He looked to her face before going to put them on, looking for any sign she didn't want it, but she only bit her lip and gave him a sultry look, so he fastened one pair around each wrist and then to the bedframe.
'I haven't forgotten,' he began trailing his fingers down her legs, 'how naughty you were before.' He grabbed hold of her knees and spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening pussy. Immediately, he dove his head down to start lapping at her slick, making her moan and pull at the handcuffs. He swirled his tongue around her swollen clit, drawing it between his lips and sucking gently.
Her moans fuelled him, she was deliciously vocal, and he fucking loved it. She began to box his head in with her thighs, but Levi wasn’t having it, pushing them back as wide as they would go and holding them there, her folds parted beautifully for him as he dipped his tongue down to slide it inside her.
She’s getting restless above him, grunting, groaning, thrashing herself about on his sheets. Her clit throbs underneath his tongue when he flicks it over, and he knows she’s coming close to her second orgasm. He buries his face in her pussy, letting his nose caress her clit as his tongue fucks her. Soon enough, she’s pulsing around him, a guttural string of vowel sounds spilling from her lips as a flush of fluid escapes her and she thrashes against her restraints in her pleasure.
Levi gives her a moment to come down from her high, before diving back into her cunt and feeling her come undone above him all over again. She comes much quicker this time, and it’s like she can’t speak actual words, only grunts and moans and random sounds. When he goes to give her a fourth, she cries out.
‘Levi, baby, please! It’s too much!’ It takes her a moment to get the words to string together, and he looks up at her from where his chin rests by her navel.
‘But you were naughty.’ He said, running one hand over the lace of her bra and letting his finger flick over a nipple.
‘I’m sorry, baby, I’m sorry! Please!’
Levi smirked, pressing a kiss to the metal bar resting in her navel. ‘Well, since you apologised so nicely…’ He drew his head back, sitting back on his heels to admire his handiwork.
The sheets were soaked underneath her, her cunt glistening and the skin surrounding having a sheen of her slick covering them. And then her face, God, her beautiful face, screwed up in pleasure, tear tracks down her cheeks, those same cheeks flushed scarlet, hair fanning out around her head. She was a masterpiece that he helped paint.
As Levi’s focus was diverted, he became aware of how painfully hard he was, and he decided he was just about done with punishing her. He reached up to undo the handcuffs around her wrists before flipping her over roughly onto her knees and forearms and re-cuffing her to the bed frame.
’You’ve been such a good girl for me, I forgive you.’ Levi said softly, pressing a kiss to the base of her spine. His deft fingers came up to undo her bra, mainly for her comfort than his own satisfaction. He peeled off his shorts fully as well as his shirt, before guiding his cock to her entrance, parting her soaking folds with his head.
‘You okay?’ He asked, voice genuine and sweet, noticing that she hadn’t pushed back against him the way she normally does. She lets out a muffled ‘mhm’ and Levi ceases his movements.
‘Safeword?’
Hange shook her head against the pillow. ‘Don’t need it.’ She said, voice a little raspy.
‘Just tell me it.’ He said, voice gentle.
‘Beans,’ She answered, ‘sorry, fuck, I’m just somewhere else. You’re too good.’
Levi pressed a kiss to her back again. ‘It’s okay, let me give you one more.’
He resumed his previous movements, bumping the head of his dick against her clit before moving back down to her entrance and slowly pushing into her. This time she did push back onto him, and any doubt he had about her comfort dissipated.
He pushed in torturously slow, Hange whining above him and pushing back on his dick until he was buried to the hilt inside her. After giving her a moment to adjust, he gripped her hips and began to pull back and thrust into her with brutal thrusts.
Hange’s sounds were loud and deranged, hands gripping the pillow until her knuckles went white, teeth digging into the fabric to stop some of the sounds from escaping. Levi was worked up, far too worked up to fuck her for very long like this, but he kept at it, his balls slamming against her clit as he thrusted.
Noises were tumbling from his lips too, grunts and groans, as her tight, wet heat encompassed him. She was perfect, everything about her, and he told her so as he fucked her, and she preened at the praise.
His orgasm was approaching fast, but then again so was hers, her cunt over sensitive from his relentless attack on it. He gripped her hips tighter and railed her faster and harder, chasing his much prolonged orgasm.
Hange came before him, letting out a muffled scream and going limp as her cunt tightened around his dick. It didn’t take him much longer after that until he was spilling into her, making sure to pull out until he was almost fully out of her so he could watch his cum drip from her hole.
It was truly a beautiful sight.
Levi reached up to undo the handcuffs around her wrists, noting the red and irritated rings where they’d been. She was exhausted, hardly able to move, and he shifted her gently over onto her back. Her eyes had a faraway look as she caught her breath.
‘Levi…’ Her voice was rough, raspy, and he pressed a gentle finger to her lips before she could continue.
‘Shh, let me get you something to drink.’ He whispered, pressing his lips to her cheek before quickly making his way to the kitchen to fetch her a glass of water with ice, as well as the moisturiser she insisted on keeping in the fridge. It’s supposed to be cool, Levi!
He returned to the bedroom, and she was in the same position he’d left her in. When he reached her on the bed, he urged her to sit up so she could take the glass and have a large gulp. Meanwhile, he opened the lid of the moisturiser pot and began to rub the cream into the irritated rings on her wrists.
When she’d finished her water, she let him take the glass and set it down on the bedside table.
‘Your hair is messy.’ He said, standing up to retrieve the hairbrush she’d leave lest she forget hers. He ran the brush through her tangled hair as gently as he could until it ran smoothly through. Then, throwing the brush aside, he pulled her into his arms and back down to lay with him, running his hand through her hair and massaging her scalp with his fingers.
‘As far as hello’s go, that was incredible.’ She mumbled into his hair.
‘I’ve missed you.’ He replied into the skin of her shoulder, pressing his lips there.
‘Me too. Fuck, coursework has been screwing me harder than you.’
‘Is that a challenge?’
Hange let out a tired laugh. ‘I love you.’
Levi pressed a network of kisses to any pieces of skin his lips could reach. ‘I love you too. You’re perfect, even when you’re an annoying little shit.’
She laughed again. ‘Feel like I could sleep for years.’
‘Then sleep.’ He said, not being able to care about the mess just now, not when his girlfriend was really here in his arms, not just a jumble of words across a phone screen. Although, the more he thought about it, the more he realised how filthy they were.
‘After we have a shower.’