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Levi closed the door to the room he and Hange worked together in behind him. His expression blank as usual, trying to blink the tiredness from his eyes. His brow furrowed as his gaze landed on Hange fiddling away with… Well, he didn’t even know. They were always fiddling with something or another. Why were they still up? He strode over to the couch in the room, yawning softly.
“Long day?” Hange asked rather cheerfully. He grunted in response, taking a seat to watch whatever they were doing from a distance. They turned to him with a big grin on their face. They moved their glasses to rest on top of their head, brown eyes sparkling with delight. “Oh, come on, shorty. Don’t be like that!”
Levi let out a soft tch and looked away. “Yes,” he murmured. “Those brats get into too much trouble for their own good. Can’t do anything without them fucking something up.”
Hange’s lips formed a frown for a brief moment before picking up into a grin once more. They made their way to the couch Levi sat upon and flopped down close to him, grey eyes now trained on them. “Come on, short stuff. They can’t be that bad, right?”
“You’re not around them all day, shitty glasses. Between the Jaeger brat and anyone else-” he stopped, reaching up to rub the bridge of his nose between his fingers. He sighed softly, the reality of keeping up with the brats hitting him. “I’m exhausted. I don’t want to think about keeping command over them right now. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if someone else just took over instead. Being in charge all the time is exhausting.”
Hange sat speechless. They always assumed he’d liked taking charge. He seemed to always do so… in any circumstance. Their cheeks warmed at the thought. Shit. They shouldn’t be thinking about that now. He was confiding in them, for fuck’s sake. Their brain searched for the correct response, not seeming to find one. The only thing that came to mind slipped out before they could even stop themself. “What if someone else was to take charge for a change?”
Levi’s brow raised. “As if there’s anyone else qualified to handle them. Besides, four-eyes, Jaeger is my responsibility,” he waved his hand, brushing off their question.
“That’s not what I mean,” they rolled their eyes. “You’re always taking charge. What if…” they shifted, straddling his hips. Now staring down at him, they smiled. “What if you didn’t have to worry about being in charge for a while?”
“Idiot…” Levi’s eyes widened, a red tint to his cheeks, staring up at Hange. They’d never been the one to initiate something like this. And now? Something in his chest fluttered as they cupped his cheek. They leaned in, lips brushing against his. There was something methodical about the way they hovered, teasing him with a kiss that wasn’t a kiss yet. Their breath tickled his lips, and all he could do was let out a little huff. Hange chuckled softly, pressing their lips into his. Their hand trailed up to his hair and grabbed a fistful of it. A trick he used on them often. His head was yanked back, their kiss becoming more feverish with the new angle. He grabbed their waist and pulled them closer, fingers digging into the fabric of their shirt.
Hange nipped at the captain’s bottom lip, earning a soft hum of approval. That was all they needed to bite harder before pulling away. Keeping his head in place, they left a trail of kisses along his jawline to ear to nip at the lobe. He let out a shaky breath as they continued trailing gentle kisses from his ear to neck. They only paused for a second, tenderly kissing the soft skin before biting it. He groaned softly at their action having only half expected it. The bite was rougher than he was prepared for, but fuck it felt good. Hange spent a fair amount of time on that spot, suckling with the intent on leaving a mark before moving onto another. If he didn’t have hickies in the morning, then what was the point? Each time they bit down, Levi’s grip on their waist tightened. The feeling of his pants tightening as his cock hardened was frustrating him, and Hange was well aware. The subtle squirming gave him away, but they were having too much fun teasing him. Their hips rocked against the very obvious bulge in his pants as they pulled away to stare down at him. Darkened grey eyes stared up at them, a mix of pleasure and annoyance from what the squad leader could tell.
“What an interesting expression,” they mused over the look in his eyes. It was a new one. They released his hair, hands working quickly to get under his shirt. Hange took their time with removing his shirt, fingers trailing over his abs slowly as to feel every muscle they could under their touch. As their fingers reached his chest, they whispered, “Come on. Help me out here.” Levi’s arms lifted promptly allowing them to get the shirt off and toss it haphazardly to the side. Before he could react, they took his hands in their own and continued rocking their hips slowly against him. His grip tightened around their hands as he let out a soft moan. Hange leaned in, making eye contact, their lips brushing against his once more as they spoke softly. “Be a good boy for me, hm? Don’t move a muscle. Just watch.”
Hange took his soft ‘mmm’ as an answer, releasing his hands and climbing off him. They gave him a cheeky wink, grabbing the hem of their shirt and pulling it over their own head to toss it in the direction they had tossed his. Their bare chest now exposed for him to see. He felt his face warm at the sight. He’d seen them naked plenty of times, but it never got old. Hange got down on their knees in front of Levi, their hands sliding up his legs from knees to thighs. They gave his thighs a squeeze before moving onto the button of his pants. Swiftly undoing the button, they urged him to lift himself so that they could pull his pants and briefs downward. Levi returned to being still for his lover, eyes watching their every movement. They grabbed his cock, staring up at him, stroking his length.
Levi twitched at the feeling and couldn’t help but to let a small ‘fuck’ escape his lips. This gained him a smirk from Hange as they leaned forward to take him in their mouth. The feeling of their warm mouth around his cock was enough to make him ball up his fists, nails digging into his palms. Their tongue circled around the head, teasing the tip as their hand still stroked what wasn’t in their mouth. They slowly moved their head further down. Up and down. Up and down, taking more of his cock each time. His head fell back as they continued.
As a barrage of soft moans left him, he spoke through them, “F-fuck. Hange…” Upon hearing their name, they only paused for a second before picking up the pace. They had him now. Hange wanted nothing more than to make him cum for them right now, but as they progressed an idea formed inside their head. They would get him close and then… His cock twitched in their mouth, and they were pulled back from their thoughts. Hange hollowed their cheeks keeping up the pace they were at. The sound of Levi's moans and staggered breaths above them was turning them on beyond belief. Was this how Levi felt when he was giving them oral? They pulled away from his cock with a small pop , leaning back down to use their tongue to follow his length downward before coming back up and putting his cock back in their mouth. A hand was in their hair before they could even react, grabbing a fistful and tugging it. They went at a much quicker pace than the first time, eating up how needy the normally level-headed captain was being.
A small hum sounded while they continued, the twitching of Levi’s cock becoming more frequent. Now was the time. They pulled away, panting softly. Levi let out a soft growl at their teasing. He released their hair, grabbing their chin and lifting their face up to him. Hange’s cheeks grew warmer than they already were. He had a scary look on his face, but they smirked at him. “Didn’t I tell you to stay still for me?” Hange asked smoothly, ignoring the look he was giving. They ‘tsked’ him softly and removed his hand from their chin, using this chance to stand up. “No touching. Just looking.”
“That was before you started fucking teasing me, four-eyes,” Levi grumbled, hand falling to his side.
Hange let out an amused laugh. “Perhaps what I have planned next will convince your short ass to be a good boy and listen to me for once.” Their hands found their pants button fairly quick, undoing it. They slipped out of their pants and undergarments, straddling the captain once more. His mouth fell agape as he took in the sight in front of him. Taking in every part of their body, scars and all. “What’s the matter, Captain?” Hange teased. “Not used to this angle, hm?” Their hand reached below them, palming his cock slowly. A hand wrapped around it, they shifted to aid his cock in entering their hole. Levi’s breathing quickened as he entered their slit, and Hange let out a moan as they lowered themself down onto him. They took a second to rest. Fuck. How long had it been since they had actually fucked? Too long.
They began to slowly ride Levi, placing their hands on his chest. Their movements were smooth, doing all the work they wanted to. Taking short lengths to longer lengths, bouncing on their own timing. Levi bit his bottom lip nearly hard enough to draw blood. They were tight around his cock, and he wanted nothing more than to flip the switch and pound into the smartass of a squad leader until they were a drooling mess. He, however, couldn’t bring himself to move after Hange slipped out a quiet ‘good boy’ to his ability to restrain himself. Every movement they made earned them a moan or a soft ‘fuck’. Hange wasn’t very quiet either, moans escaping their lips as they continued bouncing on his length. Their hands soon left his chest, grabbing at Levi’s to hold them. Their fingers intertwined, and Hange took the opportunity to pin his arms against the back of the couch. Without the use of his hands, he couldn’t lay a single finger on them.
He buried his face in their chest, nipping at one of their nipples. Hange gasped at the feeling, leaning back slightly and squeezed his hands. They picked up their pace still feeling Levi nipping at their skin. He wasn’t making things any better by biting them nor did the feeling of his hips moving to meet their pace. He didn’t even have to do much and still was driving the scientist insane. It became hard to tell who was even in control anymore. Hange felt they had most of the lead, but did they really? No, they did. They moved their hips in a small circular motion gaining a low growl from Levi. He leaned back, loudly moaning at the feeling. Hange let go of one of his hands to rub a thumb along his bottom lip before slipping it inside his mouth. His mouth closed around it, and he bit down on their thumb, suckling gently. Levi’s moans muffled now by his mouth being occupied. As much as Hange wanted to hear him, they were in a building with other people. The last thing they needed was to be interrupted in the middle of their fun.
Levi took advantage of his hand being free using it to toy with their clit. They bite their lip, stifling a moan that would have been loud had they not. Hange knew they said no touching, but fuck. He knew just what to do to help their orgasms along. Levi himself, still sensitive from earlier, was nearing his orgasm. The twitch of his cock. The twitch of Hange’s body as his finger worked its magic. They slumped forward into him as he let go of the thumb in his mouth and they released his other hand. As cute as it was for Hange to have taken charge, Levi seized the moment to grab them by the waist and move his hips faster, slamming into their hole. Hange moaned into his shoulder before biting it hard. He hissed at the feeling, grabbing a fistful of their hair and pulling them backward. Their back arched with the feeling, moans leaving their lips. There was no caring about who heard anymore. A mix of grunts and moans filled the air. They both let out a string of fucks and moaned names through each thrust.
Levi pulled Hange down into him hard, orgasms ripping through them both. He cumming in them, and them cumming all over his cock. Hange didn’t know how he did it, but he always planned their orgasms together. He let go of their hair, taking their leaned position in his favor and leaned forward to bite their tender chest. They felt their body shake with another shock wave of their orgasm upon feeling his bite. He pulled them forward to access their neck. He bit down hard, suckling the skin. He wasn’t going to be the only one with hickies to cover in the morning. Their head spun at the feeling, and Levi continued to bite them, making sure to get both sides. As they both came down from their high, they panted into each other.
Hange was the first to sit up to meet his gaze. “You never listen to me,” they scolded, laughing softly.
“Tch, says you.”
“Huuuh? I always listen.”
Levi scoffed, gently pushing their shoulder. “You’re a mess. Clean yourself up, shitty glasses.”
“Clean me yourself, grump ass,” Hange stuck their tongue out at him.