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      Published: 2016-05-15 Chapters: 1/? Words: 5990
****** Good night you piece of shit ******
by FakeLaughter
Summary
     Agnes Archer is a young soldier, one of Eren's buddies. She
     reluctantly joined Levi's squad as a military engineer. Ever since
     the trial, they didn't get along very well. They lock horns on more
     than one occasion, but somehow, they seem to enjoy their mutual
     hatred. Agnes has a heart condition so while the rest of her friends
     retire to their beds, she stays behind to catch some warmth. When
     Levi unexpectedly returns from a trip, she's not doing so well, and
     he takes care of her. In more ways than one.
Notes
     So Agnes is a character I created (mostly in my brain) to match with
     Levi, she's the same age as the rest of Eren's team but she is a
     military engineer and she invents weapons and junk. As you'll see,
     she's pretty much the girl version of him, but I imagined Levi's
     match to be really young and really British (because fuck you France,
     god save the queen and shit), so in case you don't known Tom or
     redcoat are nicknames for Brits.
     Yeah, I like coming up with extra characters to stuff.
     So anyway, I hope you'll like her as much as I do.
See the end of the work for more notes
It was a very cold and stormy night. Rain was pouring like it tried to drown
the earth and the wind sounded like wolf cries. The kind of night that you
really wanted to spend cuddling with your family under a big blanket with a cup
of tea by the fireplace. Regrettably, the only thing the old headquarters had
to offer was fireplaces. And the only ones Agnes had access to were the ones in
the big room and the furnace in the workshop. She couldn't risk going outside
in that weather, so when everyone else left to their rooms she stayed in the
big room. Eren was rather worried, but she looked fine sitting by the fireplace
sketching, so he decided to cover for her, tell the others that she'll be just
a few minutes longer, and not informed anyone about her obvious intention to
sleep there all night. He thought it was fine since Hanji never checked up on
them at night and Ervin and Levi would only be back tomorrow morning. And Eren
honestly believed staying there was the best option for her, thinking back, he
didn't feel like sleeping in his cold dungeon room either, so he could relate.
So even if it got them in trouble, he was willing to stand by her, and he was
more than certain Armin and Mikasa would do the same. But they didn't get in
trouble. Instead something else happened.
Levi came back early.
Ervin feared it wasn't a good idea to leave Hanji in charge for so long and was
worried, quite reasonably so, so he sent Levi ahead. And it was a long and
frustrating day for him and he was really tired and cranky. So seeing Agnes
messing up the big room was really not what he wanted to see.
"What the hell are you doing up at this hour you little prick?" He hissed at
her angrily. She responded by laying down and turning her face to the fire.
Just as Levi thought she was ignoring him, he made out a quiet mumble.
"What was that?" He could see her move and could tell she was saying something,
but couldn't understand what it was. Annoyed, he stepped closer, closing the
door behind him, got on all fours, brought his face up to hers and pulled her
hair.
"Speak clearly."
"I said I'm cold!" She whimpered.
"You're cold? You're near a fucking fireplace, what else do you want, huh? A
coat made of hot coal?"
"You know I can do without the attitude, and a bowl of soup would be nice,
thank you." She pushed his face away and turned back to the fire. With her hand
on his face he could feel how cold she was. Listening closely he could hear how
slowly she was breathing.
Agnes could feel his warm breath in her ear and it made her shiver slightly.
Yeah, she was still cold. "I don't have all night, chop chop." She was
delighted to hear his sudden frown upon hearing her. "Are you kidding me? I'm
not getting you shit." Levi muttered and got up while pulling Agnes with him.
"Oh come on, don't...."
Levi completely ignored Agnes's protest as he sat her up and wrapped his arm
around her neck tightly. Agnes tried to push him away and get back to her
previous position but she could hardly even make him budge a finger. It was
very frustrating. "Damnit, why did you have to come back..." She murmured.
"Now now, before I left you kept complaining you don't want to stay alone with
Hanji." Levi started stroking Agnes's hair and she wasn't quite sure if he was
mocking her or actually trying to calm her down.
"Well I was doing fine until you showed up. Seriously, I'm freezing here. Let
me go."
"You know the floor is colder than my body."
"But it's not nearly as cold as your soul."
Levi responded by tightening his grip causing Agnes to choke a bit. When he was
certain she got the message, he let her breathe freely again. Then he rested
his cheek on her head. Surprisingly, Agnes didn't seem to resist as much as
usual, perhaps it was the cold, or maybe she just sensed his determination and
decided it wasn't worth the fight. At any rate, for the next few seconds they
quietly stayed in that position.
Agnes could hear Levi's breath and could feel his warmth. She needed some
warmth at that point. She was weak and in a lot of pain. She could feel her
feet pulsing with agony in dire need of blood to reach them, she could feel her
fingertips going numb, and she could feel her heart beating panically in a
desperate attempt to keep up. She tried to synchronise her breathing rhythm
with Levi's but couldn't.
"Why did you come back?" She tried to distract herself. "Did you miss me?"
Levi snorted at her. It wasn't like he had a choice on the matter. If he could
he would have stayed with Ervin. Just thinking about all the things he's going
to miss frustrated him. He trusted Ervin to always achieve the best results,
and yet knowing what was at stake he couldn't help but get irritated he wasn't
involved.
As his thoughts drifted away he was suddenly disrupted by the sound of Agnes
gasping for air. She steadied quickly, but was still breathing very heavily.
"Ok that's enough fun for one day. No more playtime for you, go to bed." He
started pulling her up but as soon as he tried getting her on her feet she
screeched loudly and tripped. He caught her just barely, and then noticed her
body temperature continued to drop.
"Hey tommy, can you stand?" It wasn't uncommon for him to mock her origin, but
usually he went with something more insulting.
Agnes shook her head slowly and clinched on him as tightly as she could, which
wasn't much. Her whole body was shaking. Something was very very wrong with
her.
It happened to her before, last winter, so he was told. In one of their first
nights at the headquarters Eren made sure to inform both Levi and Ervin about
Agnes's condition and her problem with the cold. It was her heart, as it always
was. It was defected, and cold weather was yet another thing it couldn't
handle. It wasn't strong enough to keep her going in extreme situations. So
whenever she was forced to work out for too long she would collapse. And cold
weather really did a number on her.
Last winter was a very harsh one. To be more exact, last winter was brutal.
When they were still in training they could only have bonfires outside and so
whenever a cold day hit Agnes would sneak into the superiors' headquarters,
since they had an actual fireplace there. One night it started snowing. The
next morning Agnes was found collapsed near the window. She probably tried to
break in before the cold got the best of her. She was out cold for more than a
week. The doctor that was rushed to treat her assumed she was going to die and
advised not to to even treat her, and yet she miraculously pulled through.
But right now Levi did not have more than a week to wait for her to recover.
Right now, the workshop needed her. He needed her skills. Without Agnes in
charge of the workshop there was no hope to produce any of the vast arsenal she
has designed for the upcoming mission. The last thing Levi needed right now is
an immobilised engineer.
Levi simply picked Agnes up in the air like a porcelain doll, and carried her
out of the big room and down the hall until they reached the door of his room,
despite her struggling.
"Wait, I'm not going into your death trap, I need heat, get me back there!"
Agnes could barely breathe, that sentence was way too long for her, but she had
no intention of going in there without a fight. Levi didn't seem to mind
though. He kicked his door open, threw her to his bed and closed the door
behind them. She squeaked. "I can't believe you have a fireplace in your room,
how could you have hidden this from me?!?!" As she tried to raise her voice at
him she could feel herself fading away. Levi still didn't even bother to look
at her. He simply lit the fireplace and angrily mumbled, half to himself and
half to Agnes "what difference does it make?"
"A huge difference." Agnes felt her strength draining away from her and let her
body fall to the side. Levi's sheets were softer than hers and they smelled
nice. "It's a much smaller room with far fewer windows so the heat stays
insi..." At that point she started to pant.
Damn.
Levi growled angrily and climbed to the bed.
"Why do you have to be this weak? You're gonna fuck everything up."
"It's a medical condition. Not my fault. Quit nagging me. Now move, you're
squishing me." She struggled to keep her eyes open
"Hey, you don't get to tell me what to do, stinking redcoat."
Though she did enjoy the insult parade, she got noticeably fainter. Levi could
see her face rapidly losing colour as her breaths became quieter and softer. It
almost looked like instead of trying to recover, her body simply gave up on
itself. It made sense, though. The reports from the doctors that tried to take
care of her for the past three years did say that when her heart couldn't keep
up it slowed down instead of speeding up. Her condition brought her to the
brink of death countless times. It was really a miracle that she made it this
far. When he heard her cough he realised maybe it wasn't enough and he scurried
under the cover with her and embraced her as tightly as he could. Her body
temperature stopped dropping, at least he got that going for him. But at her
current state she looked like a little baby bird. So vulnerable, as if the
slightest breeze would blow her away. How was the feisty red demon he had to
struggle with every day just to keep in check could be this fragile? Just
yesterday she boldly poured a bucket of dirty water on him as retaliation for
whatever prank he pulled on her, in front of his whole squad, bravely facing
his fury when he kicked her shin so hard he was almost certain he heard it
crack, skipping and hopping around as if nothing happened, and now the fire in
her eyes that made him so intrigued by her presence was almost gone and all he
wanted to do was...
Levi's train of thought was interrupted when Agnes closed her eyes. That was a
bad sign. If he was going to do something, he had to do it now. He had to get
her to stay awake.
He got on top of her and turned her face towards his.
"Don't fall asleep, numbskull." With his hand on her cheek he could feel how
cold she still was.
Agnes tried as hard as she could to keep herself awake and mumbled incoherent
bits of words, and he knew very well her current state was not making it easy
for her. And despite the fire cracking and burning, spreading warmth through
the room, it didn't reach her quickly enough. She needed to warm up, and fast.
Suddenly, an idea popped up in his head. She felt his hand brushing her face
and then sliding down towards the buttons if her shirt.
"....What are you trying to do?" She's shed to raise her voice a bit.
"Just stay awake, I'm going to jump start you."
"Jump start? Exactly what does that mean?! Hey, what the hell are you doing?!"
Levi started unbuttoning her shirt. "You need a blood rush." He calmly
continued to roll down her pants all the way to her knees and lifted her legs.
"What the fuck man, since when are you a doctor?! Quit it, I need my clothes,
don't take them off, I'll freeze to death!" Agnes struggled as much as she
could but despite the rising room temperature she was still weak, it was
clearly not a fair fight.
"Don't worry, you're not gonna freeze. I'll warm you up a bit-my god, when was
the last time you washed your underwear? Are these for men? They smell like..."
"Oh shut up, they are Eren's. now would you please put my clothes back in their
rightful place?!"
Levi had absolutely no intention of doing that. He started rolling down Agnes's
panties with one hand, leaving his other hand free to wander around Agnes's now
bare skin. Her shivering and yelping didn't seem to interest him all that much.
He looked annoyingly bored as he cupped her right breast with his hand. It kind
of irritated her.
"You're pretty flat, you know? If you don't eat enough you're not gonna grow."
She grunted angrily. "Well if you don't get enough sleep you won't grow any
taller-ahh, stop that!!!"
As he pinched her little pink nipple, he noticed slight bright blush starting
to appear on her chest. It was so strange. Agnes was just laying there,
helpless and about to pass out, and in his hand was the ability to give her
back some colour. If he wanted to he could leave her like that, right there,
and without him to caress her cold white skin she would surely die. And at the
same time, he could bring her back from the dead if he tried. He had so much
power over her right now.
So much power over this girl that he spent so much time exchanging insults
with. So much power over the girl the drive him absolutely out of his mind
every single day. So much power over a girl he wasn't sure if he wanted to
marry or kill or both.
Suddenly, Levi came to realise, this was kind of hot.
"I own you." He exclaimed triumphantly.
"Excuse me?"
"I own you. You are my property."
"No, technically Ervin owns me, you and Hanji only look after me." Agnes
struggled to keep her composure when she felt Levi's fingers travelling around
her nipple again. He leaned so close to her now that she could see her own
reflection in his eyes. It was kind of creepy, and she wanted to look away, but
couldn't, for some reason, bring herself to do that.
"Maybe, but Ervin isn't here, and Hanji is only your babysitter. I'm the only
authority around right now. I own every bit of you. From the crown of your head
to the tip of your toes, I own it all." Levi felt the tension build up in his
pants, and in a matter of seconds, so could Agnes. She gasped in surprise when
he started licking her neck.
"You can say that at any given moment we are alone together, it doesn't mean
anyt-" Levi silenced her with a violent kiss. She couldn't breathe. She tried
to push him away but he easily overpowered her, shoving his tongue down her
throat with his fingers in her hair, pulling her head back so she couldn't
move. She finally managed to break it off by slapping him, but he grabbed her
hand, tightly squeezing it until she eeped.
"WHAT THE FUCK MAN?"
When she saw him smirk it annoyed her so much she wanted to punch him. He was
always so full of himself, it was unbelievable.
"You raised your voice."
What? Wait a minute, she did. And the pain in the tip of her fingers was almost
gone. She was feeling a little warmer. This was working. She was speechless.
"And you're really cute when you shut up." He was teasing. Definitely. Was she
going to take it? Was she going to suffer the humiliation of being toyed around
with just to make the pain stop? No, it wasn't the only reason she was suddenly
so quiet. There was something else. It was Levi's boner. She could feel it
rubbing against her leg. It was frightening, yet...oddly...compelling...
"I'm not going to just let this chance slip, kid. Brace yourself." His cold
voice rang in her ears like bell chimes. At that point it was clear. This was
not just a jump-start anymore. Levi wanted to fuck her, and she had no way of
resisting him, nor was she planning to try, there was no point. He was going to
get his way and fuck the living hell out of her. He wanted to completely wreck
her. He wanted to fuck her so hard his shaft would carve its shape in her body.
It would be so hot if he started by licking her toes as he slowly rubbed his
fingers against her clit with one hand and with the other he could rub her
bottom. It would feel so good to stick the tip of his little finger in her
belly button and tickle her until she cried for mercy, and then a little bit
longer. It would be so much fun to nibble on her sweet nipples. But first
thing's first, he tied her hands with her own belt, to his bed post, with
almost no resistance from her. And then he covered her eyes with her tie. She
tried to struggle a bit, mumbling some nonsense about how cold she was, and
dear god, it was so hot to see that cheeky bastard helpless and horny self
presenting herself all for him. Now was the perfect time to let her feel his
warm breath all over her body as he slowly kissed his way from her cheek to her
now overflowing pussy, delighted by her soft moans and cries of embarrassment
and frustration. But he wasn't going to touch it just yet, he wanted to first
relieve himself. His rock hard dick came out if his pants in an instant and he
then proceeded to force her feet on it. A foot job? No problem for Agnes,
apparently. Was she familiar with the process? Did she enjoy it, or did she
just want to get it over with? Either way, whatever she did was working. Her
toes gently massaged the tip and her other foot was all over his large balls.
Not a sound came from her mouth as she moved her little feet with astonishing
skill.
"Where did you learn to do that?" he moaned loudly. She rubbed his dick hard
and good, and it surprised him. "Wouldn't you like to know, jackass." she
hissed and continued gently working her way up his throbbing rod. He didn't
think she'd go for this kind of humiliation without fighting back, but he was
kind of hoping to break her spirit by then. Being tied up and forced to make
him cum with only her feet and she still had the nerve to talk back. Oh yeah,
he was going to do her so good. he could feel her foot going for his balls. the
sensation was fantastic. he moaned as she ran her feet up and down. "you like
that, captain slutpants?" damn, she was cuter when she wasn't so confident, he
thought. maybe he was moaning too much. maybe she needed to be taught a lesson,
to be put in her place. Just before her small and delicate little feet pushed
him over the limit he grabbed her legs and lifted them over his shoulders.
"You need to shut your mouth, little lady." with a swift move he took her
panties from the side of the bed and stuffed them in her mouth. she tried to
bite him but he was way too quick for her, and she made muffled angry sounds
through the fabric. "there, perfect." he stopped to admire his work. Then he
started aggressively licking her toes and feet. Her muffled moans of
disapproval were like music to his ears. He could tell she wanted him to stop
and it made him want to tease her more. So he did. He grabbed her little foot
with both hands and gently tickled it. She struggled and tried to kick his
face, but his perfect balance of gentle touch and firm grip made it impossible
for her to escape. His tongue ran eagerly between her toes, delighted at how
ticklish she was. Oh god, that was so hot. At the corner of his eye he noticed
her flushed chest, it looked so delicious, he had to take a bite.
He dropped her foot and stormed her chest. His hands worked vigorously touching
her adorable breasts and his mouth was busy spreading painfully gentle kisses
all over her skin. When she felt his lips close over her right nipple and his
tongue flicking it she made such adorable sounds he just wanted to eat her up.
By that point, the wetness between her legs overflowed to an uncomfortable
level and his balls pulsed with desire to climax.
He rested his dick just over her clit without moving it. Then with one hand
caressed her left foot, tickling it, and with the other doing the same thing to
her breasts. It was a glorious thing to watch. Agnes squirmed helplessly as he
completely owned her. Her liquids poured out and glinted as it covered the tip
if his hard shaft. The pain in her feet and fingertips was long gone and was
replaced with helplessness and agony. It was clear she had absolutely no idea
what was going on with her body. Was this the first time she got wet? No way
she was a virgin, right? Is it possible that this little ex-slave, teenage
hormone induced soldier, that just moments before showed unparalleled skill and
almost instantly brought him to an orgasm, was never defiled before? Was he
going to deflower her? Oh, how much he wanted to just shove it in and confirm
his suspicion, but there was one more thing he wanted to do, just one more
tease, just a bit more torture before he gives her a well deserved dick stuck
in her cunt. When he felt it was time he grabbed her waists and lifted her
lower body up against his chest, bringing her sweet vagina to his face. He
dipped his finger in and could hear her squeeking in pleasure and
embarrassment. Judging by the tight walls it was clear she was not a sex slave,
that's for sure. She could feel his finger wiggle at her entrance, not going
deep enough to stimulate her, she tried to beg him to stop but couldn't speak.
She wanted to see what was going on so much, wanted to see his face, wanted to
look at him and let him know she was not in pain anymore, but overwhelmed with
unknown feeling of lust. Her other senses that compensated for the loss of
sight were overwhelmed with stimulation. His moans and grunts and occasional
insults, the thick unrecognised smell that came from between her legs mixed
with the sweet aroma of the soft sheets, the still lingering taste of his
tongue in her mouth she wanted to hold onto, and most of all, the sensation of
hands, lips, tongue and warm air all over her skin, and currently, at her wet
entrance. Now she felt a wet tongue flicking across it. Oh god, what was that
delightful pressure in her, that grew every time his tongue approached her
burning swollen clit? Wait, what was that near her other hole, was that...a
finger?! Yes, it was, it was a wet finger circling her asshole, probably the
one that just now explored her vagina, was now making attempts to penetrate her
butt. She clenched her butt cheeks attempting to defy Levi's now obvious will
to lick her asshole, but that long and skilled tongue would stop at nothing.
When she felt it, wet and warm, hitting her skin, she immediately regretted
trying to stop him. That was so good. As his tongue worked circles around her
hole, darting the tight entrance, his nose tickled her vagina. She had never
felt this good in her life. She moaned uncontrollably. She could hardly hear
him through her moans of unimaginable pleasure.
"You like that, little bitch?" He delightfully sniffed the thick smell of her
wetness. Every now and then he made sure to take another sip of her unusually
sweet nectar. He had quite a few women in his hands back in the day, but he
never tasted any love juices this sweet. It was smooth and tasted like honey,
maybe because of her diet that consisted almost solely in fruits. And whenever
his tongue made contact he could feel her vagina clenching. Fearing she might
climax, thus making this whole attempt to torture her a failure, he put her
down, almost dropping her. Oh god, that disappointed whimper was so fucking
hot.
"You are so wet right now, you little shit." He whispered in her ear as he got
on top of her. She mumbled helplessly yet again. "You know what I want to do to
you, don't you?" He licked her ear as she cried out a muffled moan. "Ready or
not, you little bastard, here it comes."
It was so quick. In less than a split second his throbbing shaft was in. Yup,
that was a hymen breaking right there. God, she was tight. His moan grew louder
as he tried to go in deeper, and so did her cries of pleasure, Levi managed to
get about a third of himself in, she was just so damn tight. Even though he
knew she could handle pain, a little voice at the back of his head made him
treat her the same way he would treat any other virgins and go excruciatingly
slower than he wanted. Now that he was in, all he wanted was to ram her
senselessly until he sprays his load all over her skin, preferably without her
reaching a climax at all, and then after he had satisfied his lust, and only
when he was ready to relieve her of her anticipation, would he finger that
little cunt of hers. How he wanted to be mean to her, to make her suffer, to
torture her to tears. But then he caught a glimpse of her bright red blush and
slight smile, the sweat dripping from her skin, the quick movement of her chest
up and down as she pants with pleasure, and a sudden urge to show her what
pleasure really is engulfed his whole being. Suddenly the possibility of
bringing her joy struck a chord in his heart. Without him even noticing it,
some precum started to drip inside her, as he unconsciously slowed down.
The slow pace drove her out of her mind. This whole experience was so new to
her, so amazing, she wanted more. She hungered for more. She felt her hips
shifting from side to side and her vagina tightening trying to suck his penis
inside, her whole body demanded more.
Harder.
Faster.
Rougher.
Just get inside.
She grunted as she felt how suddenly he stopped making progress, and heard a
giggle.
"You little slut, don't enjoy this more than me." His voice, oh god, it got
under her skin and through her veins. The warmth she craved so much earlier.
The touch of his skin against hers. The slurpy sound his movement inside her
made. She couldn't have him stop. She wiggled as much as she could trying to
force herself up his shaft. Then she felt a hand on her face, and her muffle
was suddenly gone. She gasped loudly in relief, breathing heavily.
"Captain, captain, I can't breathe, captain..." She panted as she continued
trying to force him to move.
That sight was both arousing and amusing. With any other girl, Levi would have
ripped her to shreds of pleasure long ago, but this wassdo much fun he didn't
want it to end. He wanted to keep her on edge forever. But he also couldn't
hold himself much longer, just looking at her, hearing her voice so meek and
seeing her so blissfully unable to resist him, just the sight alone, without
even moving, almost pushed him over the edge. How much he wanted to drill her.
And for some unexplained reason, unlike any other girl he's been with, there
was also a voice nagging at the back of his head that really wanted to pleasure
that girl and make her burst in a powerful orgasm. The dilemma he was in was
about to tear him apart until his train of thought was broken, no, wrecked.
"Captain....captain, move..."
That was it. No more dilemma. Nothing more to think about. Levi was going to
make this girl beg, fuck her to oblivion and deal with everything else in the
morning.
"Beg."
Her whimpering defiance was so fucking hot and adorable. He raised his voice as
he inched in deeper, at a painfully slow and unsatisfying pace.
"I said beg, tommy, so beg." He commanded in his metallic everyday monotone
calmness.
To Agnes, who didn't see his face, it sounded like the regular Levi. She was
completely unaware of the storm of lust that was going through his head right
now. She had a storm of her own to deal with.
She couldn't let herself be humiliated by him, but it felt so damn good. She
felt like if he didn't go faster right now, air will stop pumping through her
lungs. If she couldn't have him deeper and faster right now she would surely
die. But just the thought of his smug grin twisted her stomach.
Levi was not blindfolded and could see her inner war all over her flustered
face. Perfect. He brought his thumb to her clit and started rubbing it, making
Agnes moan and squirm uncontrollably. Then he removed his thumb and bit her
earlobe until a drop of blood made its way to his lip.
"You want me to show you pleasure you've never felt before? Then beg for it,
beg me like the little bitch you are." His husky voice pierced her very soul.
To make sure she wouldn't stay silent Levi brought a finger to her butthole and
started poking it.
"Levi, don't make me do this, captain-"
"If you know what's good for you you will obey me and beg."
"Captain Levi, don't-"
"You want me to stop?"
"No, Levi, don't, Levi-"
"I SAID BEG!!!"
As he raised his voice his body moved slightly and his dick brushed a delicate
spot in Agnes and she let out a loud moan of pleasure.
"Levi, Levi, there, captain please do that again, PLEASE LEVI-AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
She couldn't even finish screaming in ecstasy when Levi pumped her at a mind
boggling speed and pulled out just in time to release his explosion of load all
over her body as his thumb that was back on her clit brought her to a state she
never knew before. Streams of warmth and joy spread through her body in an
amazing orgasm that would even sweep a well experienced partner off her feet
for a good day or two. And it was a good thing Levi's room was rather isolated
because it got loud. She felt Levi's body dropping over her heavily and they
both struggled to catch their breath. They stayed almost silent for a few
moments, before Levi started groping her buttcheeks.
"You held up nicely for a first time, kudos." He complimented her, although
really he was just impressed at his own skill. He had enough experience and
knowledge to know that if any other person would have touched her she would
have reached a much quicker, yet much less powerful climax.
As for Agnes, she was at a loss of words. Her aching shoulders and burning
wrists still fixed to the bed post were the least of her concern. She hadn't
the slight clue as to what just happened.
"What...was...did...I...what..." Her head was still spinning from the new
experience, that somehow overpowered the shame that ate away at her.
But it did do the trick. It kept her warm and awake long enough for the fire to
get the room to a decent temperature.
That was a good plan, Levi thought to himself.
"Are you still cold, brat?"
Agnes shook her head no, still under a spell.
"Great. Goodnight you little piece of shit."
"Fuck you, assface." She growled.
Satisfied she was alive and well, Levi covered her up, put his shaft back in
his pants, jumped off the bed and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Only when he reached Ervin's study did the gravity of what had just happened
started to sink in. Why he did what he did was no question at all, it was a
practical solution for a pressing issue and he even got a good fuck out of it.
And as far as the emotional turmoil he experienced, he could blame that on
stress, or being abnormally horny. He could even justify his slightly out of
character worrying about Agnes's pleasure, after all, the happier she was, the
more she cooperated. It was kind of a stretch but it didn't really matter. What
he couldn't explain is the boner he harboured. In a matter of less than two
minutes, he got hard again, and not because he was not yet satisfied of because
of his hyperactive libido, he didn't feel like having sex again. No. This boner
wasn't directed at sexual activity. It was dedicated exclusively to Agnes.
This was definitely a first. Levi wasn't very picky about his partners, he
didn't consider sex to be such a big deal. Petra, Ervin, even Hange and that
weird penis and vagina combination she had going on, man or woman, the point of
sex was always physical pleasure. And sure, nothing beats a good bondage action
to spice things up, the sense if superiority never failed to get him going. And
yeah, sometimes he would crave someone in particular, obviously Ervin was a
favourite. But this? This was different. With every bit of his being, his body
pined over Agnes. Why? His secret desire to fuck Agnes wasn't new. He wanted to
teach her a good lesson ever since he first saw her creepy smile back in the
court house, on Eren's trial. She looked like someone worth 'education'. That
fire in her eyes. Her spirit. She was without a doubt one of his favourite
people. But that animalistic desire he couldn't suppress, that desire to have
her again....he just had to have her again. But why?
Meanwhile, back in the now warm room, Agnes laid quietly in bed. Levi didn't
free her hands or removed her blindfold. But it was ok. She could handle the
pain. She tried to wrap her head around the last 15 minutes of her life and had
a hard time comprehending it. Her mind drifted to her comfort zone, her anger
and humiliation. That was something she could handle. Her? Beg? Who does he
thing he's talking to, his little bitch Eren? She was not going to be an easy
target. No way is she going to let that slide. Pushing down the overwhelming
pleasure she didn't know how to process, holding a grudge came easy to her.
Yeah, she was going to get back at him somehow. No doubt about it. And she knew
just how.
By midnight, both of them were sound asleep. Agnes in Levi's room with her
hands still tied up, and Levi in Ervin's chair, still fully clothed.
End Notes
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