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Levi continuously knocked at the double doors that belonged to the Survey Corps Commander’s office, as he stood in the empty hallways of Trost headquarters. He’d been knocking for over five minutes but there had been no answer to his efforts. He huffs deciding to lean into the door to listen to be sure someone was actually there. Faintly, he could hear the shuffling of papers and a pair of feet on the other side.
Hmm, so she was here.
He knocked again, even louder this time, but there was still no response to his polite actions. Levi grumbles, he knows she heard that. Giving up, he decides to just open the door, leaving behind the need for permission. What he finds on the other side is enough however to make him gag. There Hange stood, disfigured from head to toe in one of the biggest messes he’d ever seen.
She hadn’t noticed his entering the office as she muttered to herself, continually scanning a piece of paper while gnawing on a pen.
“Oi, Hange,” Levi addressed her, ignoring the crawling of his skin due to the mess. The dismayed sight before him made him think back to the time Hange discovered Titan vomit…that was a very dark day.
She still shows no reaction to his presence, continuing to look at the paper before her. Her eye patch was lifted, revealing the smooth scar underneath of her long-lost eye, which had since healed over. He was left to assume she’d thought it would make it easier to see. He wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case, Hange always did the dumbest things when sleepless.
Not to mention she only had one eye, she wasn’t exactly making it easy for herself.
“Hange!” Levi says louder.
The bellowing of Hange’s name startles her out of her fixated trance, and she drops the papers that she’d been heavily inspecting onto the ground and they scatter across it. Levi winces at action that further adds to the already messy office space. Hange squints at Levi to distinguish who he was, her eyes were heavily bloodshot from what Levi could see. Hange frowns in confusion upon realizing who he was.
“You almost gave me a heart attack, Levi.” Hange exhausts dropping to the floor to pick up her scattered documents. Once together she stands back up body fully erect to look at him as he stood stoically in her doorway. “I thought you wouldn’t be back until next week?” Hange asks as she stares back at him. Her eye was heavy, she looked even more restless from this angle.
Levi groans at her statement, she was such a fucking workaholic. “It is next week Four Eyes,” Levi grumbles rubbing his face irritably. “Have you been out of this room since I left?”
Hange’s eye widened in surprise at Levi’s account of the days. Quickly she turns to look out of the wide wall window space behind her desk.
Darkness, huh? Well, this can’t be, right? Hange thinks as she reaches to scratch her head.
Well, that would explain the extreme stench coming from her earlier, she hadn’t showered in a week! Which yes, that isn’t the longest time Hange has ever gone without a bath, however, it was the first time she’d really noticed it. It was so bad she’d actually stopped working on her own to bathe. Hange scoffs a little at the memory, Mobilt would’ve been proud.
She turns to look back at Levi who wore a deep scowl at the dismaying sight before him, he once again wonders the last time Hange had actually slept.
He had left a week ago for business concerning Wall Maria and their new train system leading to the newly built shipping ports.
Before his leave, however, Hange had been the last person Levi had seen. They’d gone out for drinks in one of Levi’s many attempts to ease his Commander’s stress and afterward, he’d accompanied her back to her quarters before setting out.
But from the looks of the sight in front of him, Levi should’ve done more than just accompany her apparently. He had later learned from Sasha after coming back from his excursion that Hange had never gone to sleep that night. Or as far as Sasha or the rest of the gang of brats knew, any night since then, having been locked away in her office for days on end.
As they both stand and stare at the other in the newfound silence Levi debates the idea of forcefully feeding and bathing her.
Suddenly Levi sees a flash of anger spread across Hange’s tired face, and it was targeted towards him. What the hell was that for? Levi thought, What the hell does she have to be angry at him about, he literally hadn’t seen her in a week?
Finally, Hange lets out an annoyed huff and breaks the silence. “Are you going to tell me what you want or are you going to just stand and stare?” Hange asked briskly, showing clear signs of irritation. She didn’t have time for random visits, she was busy, and doing her best not to let her stress and anguish get the better of her as she talked to Levi.
Knowing her state of mind Levi begins to talk, not letting her sour tone faze him. “When was the last time you slept or ate four eyes?” Levi asks as he moves forward. Carefully he walks across the messy office, doing his best not to step on any of the scattered objects on her floor.
Hange deadpans at his question. He was interrupting her work to ask her that? Was he fucking serious right now?
“You can’t be serious, you barged in here unannounced to ask me that?”
Levi frowned as he maneuvered. “Of course I’m serious dumbass. Why the hell would I ask you if I wasn’t serious?”
Hange watched him as he moved towards her. Rolling her eye she walks around her desk unintentionally getting him to follow her. Not caring for the objects she broke on her way there.
“Listen I know you had good intentions with this visit, but I don’t have time for this,” she mumbles. “I have so much more to worry about than sleeping or eating Levi. I appreciate the concern, but I need you to leave so I can get back to work.”
Taking a better look at the room Levi could see what she was talking about. She had tons of files and binders stacked over the other, as well as her calendars filled to the hilt with meetings with other Commanders and companies of Trost. Levi grew uneasy just looking at it, he could see why she’d been so stressed.
Hange wanted to claw her hair out at how exhausted she was. Everything was so mentally draining lately, with constant pressure on her like a damn boulder on her chest.
She’d felt like her head was underwater since the mission to take back Shiganshina and that had been two years ago. Things still hadn’t let up. Being the Survey Corps commander was no cakewalk, and often, both Levi and Hange thought back to Erwin’s days as Commander and wondered how the man didn’t blow a fuse daily.
Things were especially hard now considering so much has changed since then. They were no longer dealing with the usual Titans and the offset dreams of life outside the Walls. Instead, they were now dealing with people, people who believed them to be devils that deserved to perish under their merciless assault.
“I highly doubt you’ve actually been able to get anything done in this state,” Levi says grimacing at the mess around him. Hange had been staring at the same paper for a good two hours, so he was probably right, but she wouldn’t let him know that.
“And what are you suggesting?” She asks, irritated by his nagging.
“Oi, four-eyes,” He scolded, crossing his arms over his chest. “You need to sleep.”
She ignores him this time as she leans back in her chair, squeezing her good eye shut. Why the hell couldn’t he listen? Levi sighs, taking a seat on the edge of her desk looking down at his exhausted Commander.
“I know about the doctor visits Hange.” He says slowly looking at her, hoping to finally grab her attention. It seems to work when her eye shoots open in disbelief.
“Who told you that?”
“No one had to, I just know how to pay attention.” He says nonchalantly. “Your blood pressure is through the roof, not to mention the doctor says you're not too far off from having a damn stroke.” As Levi repeats what he was told by their trusted doctor he becomes irritated. How could she not take care of herself like this? Why is she letting it get to the point where she’s literally on the verge of suffering strokes and heart disease?
Why couldn’t she just take care of herself?
Levi continues, “And I’m not surprised either, from what the brats tell me you don’t leave this room for days on end let alone bathe, eat or sleep.”
He says these things in hopes of getting through to her, but he knows that will never happen because this is Hange he's talking to. No matter what it was she did, she always immersed herself into it, becoming one with whatever mission she was on, and not stopping until it was complete.
And that’s where Levi had to come in, because otherwise she’d probably die from malnourishment, or her body just giving up on her from lack of care.
“Well, obviously they don’t know what they’re talking about because I took a bath today.” She says in an attempt to make light of the situation. However Levi isn’t going for it, his glower growing deeper.
“Hange I’m fucking serious. You need food and a damn bath, you can’t even tell me the last time you left here.”
“And so am I,” She says getting up from her chair, she takes a step towards him. “I don’t need to monitor my lifestyle and the things that I do.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Levi says standing up as well.
“Exactly what I said, It means. I’m not some child who needs to be looked after or monitored, that includes spying on my health diagnoses.” she snapped. “Last I checked I’m your Commander. Which means whatever choices I make are final, with no interference from you. So if I say I’m not going to sleep, then I’m not going to fucking sleep!”
Levi gave her a questioning look. She couldn’t be serious right now?
“Is that easy enough for you to understand?” She questioned him rudely.
A normal soldier would have answered yes sir and left, doing as their Commander told, a normal soldier would have minded their place. A normal soldier wouldn’t have meddled in the first place. But Levi wasn't a normal soldier. And Levi would be damned if he left this office and Hange wasn’t in tow.
So he challenged her, “Yeah I do, if you don’t start taking proper care of yourself you're not gonna last.” He says as he takes a step closer towards her, their height difference becomes a lot more noticeable. “And I don’t plan on becoming Commander any time soon. So you need to get your shit together.” As he glared up at her and vice versa he realized it had been a while since he’d actually been this close to her, close enough to smell her. And weirdly she smelt…good.
She held her usual musky scent that usually marked everything she touched, and it seemed something was added on like a faint smell of shampoo?
He was developing the urge to touch her, it had been a while since he had, and being this close only made it more apparent.
But he couldn’t let that distract him so he finishes, “So as I said, come on.”
There’s a brief silence that stretches as they both stare at each other. Bodies closer than they’ve been for a really long time and Hange can’t help but feel the heat radiating off of Levi’s.
The scowl he held against her was something fierce, in her soul, she knew he wasn’t going to take “no” or “leave me alone,” for an answer. So she thinks of another solution, “You want to help me?”
Levi is taken from his intruding sexual thoughts and deadpans, “What the hell do you think shitty glasses?”
She takes a step even closer to their lips not so far apart, “Okay then shorty, help me.” She whispers.
It is Hange who closes the rest of the narrow distance between them, fingers tangling into his hair and tilting his head backward to meet her in a searing kiss. Levi hummed and leaned into it, hands settling on her waist.
So this is what she wants huh? Okay, this he can absolutely do. Let’s see if she listens after this.
Levi breaks away from the kiss and Hange hungrily goes for his neck peppering kisses over his jaw and down his throat. He aggressively shoves her off of him and into the desk.
“Levi,” She exhaled his name, eyes fluttering as she reached out for him. She doesn’t want to stop touching him, she forgot how soft his lips were due to their lack of contact but now, she doesn’t want to forget again. With a grunt Levi pressed himself between her legs, urging her back and up to lay on the table.
Levi’s hands braced on Hange’s waist, thumbing just underneath her ribs. Levi pressed into Hange’s upper body, on the tips of his toes because of the height difference. Levi flushed as Hange’s hands came to rest on the back of his neck, fingers interlocking under his undercut. The muffled groan leaves Levi at something Hange does with her tongue.
She always did that and Levi could never figure out what the hell it was she was doing. All he knew was that it felt immaculate.
After moving his kisses to her throat and sucking a tender bruise into her skin Levi returned to her lips, kissing her fiercely as her fingers quickly worked his belt. He could feel her trying to make haste, but Levi had other plans, this was going to be a long night, and she was going to get plenty of rest after he was done.
Pushing her hands away Levi begins to undress her harshly, through her many layers of clothing. When he finally gets through it, all that’s left is her loose tie around her neck.
Hange herself reaches behind her back to undo her bindings, ripping them off as quickly as possible. When she lets her breasts free Levi feels his dick twitch. It’d been a while since he’d seen them, so he went right to suckling on each nipple giving them both his full attention. Hange moans, throwing her head back as Levi nips them, then he proceeds to lower himself to the ground, his mindset on feasting on her already damp pussy.
The ripples were starting inside of her as her pussy squeezed around Levi’s intruding fingers and tongue greedily. He wiggled them until he found a little rough mound inside of her, roughly he began stroking it, listening to how her breathing sped up.
He sucked viciously on her clit looking up to see her eye was half-closed and she was very red in the face. Before Hange knew it her orgasm shook her entire body and Levi quickly put an arm around her hips to steady her because her legs began to twitch.
Withdrawing his hand, he continues his licking assault with his tongue, his dick straining against his pants as he tries to unbutton them for more comfort.
The next moan he draws from her is much louder than the others. Hange could feel him smile into her cunt in response to her noises, and by god, the smile was justified. That tongue of his was dipping in and out of places, then flicking, sucking, nibbling her nub. It had been, what, a few seconds? But she was going to come again already.
“I’m…,” she panted, “Levi…”, and then she came in stuttering waves, gripping his hair tightly as she shoved his head further into her, drowning him in her orgasm. For a moment Hange forgot how to breathe. “Feels so good.” She moans.
He slid a finger inside of her, turned it slightly to reach for the spot again that fired her up like nothing else. She writhed and humped and ground against him. In no time, she went over the edge a third time, her legs shaking uncontrollably as Levi lays a soft kiss on her pussy.
Levi couldn’t help the small smirk that crossed his lips at the sight of Hange in pleasure. He missed seeing Hange smile and laugh and just being fucking….crazy. So Levi made a promise, he would be damned if he didn’t give her something to smile about after tonight.
He crawls up her body continuing to give her soft and loving kisses the entire way, when he finally reaches her face he stares down at her for a moment. Slowly brushing her hair away that covered her damaged eye, Face-to-face with his Commander he got another good look at her missing eye. There was a time when after she lost it the sight had completely thrown him. Now it was just like any other part of her. Whenever they were together, often alone, he’d insist she take her patch off, He wanted to see and be with all of her, all the time.
He gives the healed wound a soft kiss, then her lips, making sure to give her the last remnants of softness before he begins his ravishing. Because once he started he wasn’t going to stop.
Not that Hange wanted him to, she demonstrates this accordingly by gripping his hair tightly and shoving herself upwards onto him giving him a fiery kiss. Levi stumbles in surprise, falling backward into the guest chair behind him. Hange doesn’t even fully pull his underwear down before she begins grinding against his erection making him moan in response.
“Fuck Hange, stop.” He hisses but is cut off by a forceful kiss, after a few more rotations of her hips over his clothed length he cums. “Uhhh!” He grabs Hange who has a prideful glow in her eye and shit-eating grin on her lips and pushes her off of him.
She quickly catches herself stumbling back into her desk, “What’s wrong shorty? You didn’t like it?” She asks with false innocents dripping from her tongue. Levi glares at her as he regains his composure.
She’d literally just made him cum in his pants from dry humping and licking cunt. That’s embarrassing, Levi thought as he stood back up to his feet grimacing at the feelings of his nut rubbing against his thigh in his underwear.
Sure he hadn’t fucked her in a while, they’d barely talked let alone fucked in months. But that was no excuse for his premature reaction to her. He shoves his body into her, catching her bottom lip with his teeth; he bites it aggressively causing her to yelp, before turning her around so the lower half of her stomach was pressed roughly into the edge of the table.
“Why so ruff shorty?” Hange laughs as she’s pressed forward, “I thought this was supposed to be a nice and helpful stress relief?” Hange talkative and playful nature returns, rearing its ugly head. Levi moves his hand from Hange’s dripping cunt, to pull himself out of his now sticky trousers. Hange let out a soft gasp upon feeling his hot dick slap her thigh, her talking halting. She couldn’t help but look behind herself, eyes fluttering upon making contact with it.
Whoever started the association of height with dick sizes must have really been an ignorant fool, because Hange had solid proof right here that height played no factor.
Hange off instinct began to lower herself to her knees.
It would be an insult if she didn’t admire Levi’s impressive cock. Ever since their first time together, when Hange first laid eyes on the beautiful monster between Levi’s legs, she’d never been ashamed to tell him just how beautiful she found his dick, even going as far as to praise it. One of her favorite things to do was give him blow jobs because in Hange’s book a dick that was that beautiful deserved to be sucked.
“You have such a pretty dick shorty.” Hange moans. Reaching backward to gently drag her nails down his defined torso. A fact she made known every time they fucked and Levi never failed to blush every time.
Hange giggles at Levi as he tries to hide his obvious spreading red blush. She begins to turn around and lower herself to her knees, thoughts, and mind desperately craving nothing more than to suck the soul out of him and his beautiful cock, however, Levi stops her. Halting and restricting her movements before she could make an appropriate grab for him. This restriction makes Hange huff in annoyance.
She turned to glare at him, but from what Hange could see, from her strained position, only made her ache even more unbearable. His thick mushroom head was light red and glistening, his veins popping out of the sides like beautifully arranged roots. She watched in awe as Levi’s hand slowly stroked his thickening cock back to life, giving her wandering eyes a little show. Leisurely, Levi lubricated his dick with her cum and fluids until it glistened in the dark.
God that’s got to be the most beautiful dick I’ve ever seen, she thinks.
Letting go of his dick, and causing it to give a firm bounce, Levi’s the one to bend down to his knees. Eyes and face level with Hange’s ass. Slowly he spreads Hange’s ass cheeks apart, tracing his index finger over her asshole.
He knew her ass, next to her clit, was her most erogenous zone, similar to him. Whenever he’d accidentally rub against it during their trysts she’d always clench him harder, sucking him in deeper. As he leaned forward he caught a whiff of the still evident smell of soap, the one he’d gotten for her.
So she did bathe today? Lucky her. And with that Levi spread her cheeks further apart and began his tongue assault on Hange’s ass.
Levi also plunged two fingers into Hange’s entrance, his skilled fingers somehow managing to work her clit all while his tongue maliciously assaulted her asshole, forcing a loud cry from her. Hange’s head dropped onto the desk, her breathing sounding out loud in the spacious room.
Hange attempted to relax, involuntary clenching down every so often when Levi’s tongue slid in even further. Fuck! What did this guy have, a lizard tongue?! Hange screams internally.
She felt Levi’s every move, he was stretching her ass out with only the skilled movements of his tongue. Fuck she was glad she actually took a bath that day, otherwise, she’d been missing out on this.
“Fuck Levi fuck,” Hange whimpers, clenching the desk fiercely as Levi’s ravishing assault continued.
The muscle was wet and hot inside her, pushing her open and drenching her hole in saliva. Levi’s breath glided across her perineum, and Hange gasped as Levi pushed her forward to lick a straight line from her clit all the way back to her ass.
The sounds of Hange’s cry’s, her push back and the fact that Levi left himself completely untouched made his dick hurt like a motherfucker. It jumped and twitched with every sound she made, and every clench of his tongue. His cock literally leaking fluids onto the ground beneath him as he pleasured Hange.
She was always stressed, working so hard. Levi just wanted to make her feel better, to feel his love and support. He just aimed to make his Commander happy, she deserves the extra care.
Levi didn’t let up on his assault on Hanges ass or cunt, continuously licking and fingering both, even after she came letting out a throaty moan in appreciation. However, after a few minutes he slowed down a little and Hange let out a tantrum like whining.
Her face pinched in frustration and she pushed back against him in search of Levi’s fingers and tongue, or anything really. When she couldn’t find anything she gave up, remembering she wanted more than that anyway.
“What are you waiting for, Fuck me,” Hange urged hoarsely, but Levi pulls away completely. Making Hange even more frustrated from the complete loss of touch. “You said you wanted to make me feel the better baby, then do it.” She pleaded, “please don’t deny me, Levi, I need you.” But Levi still did nothing.
“Levi, what are you doing?” She growls out, but Levi doesn’t respond, he’s too busy leaning back on his forearms, his mind wandering to keep himself from cumming all over her office floor.
When Hange tries to turn around to look for him he roughly shoves her back into the desk. “Don’t fucking move four eyes.” He says more aggressively than intended.
“Levi.” Hange whines, “Can I at least touch you?” But Levi says nothing, “I wanna feel you in my skin shorty.”
“Holy fuck would she shut up! It was bad enough he couldn’t get his dick to stop twitching. She was only making it worse by saying shit like THAT.” Levi thought as he grinds his teeth in concentration.
Frustrated by Levi’s lack of touch or words, Hange reaches behind herself grasping blindly until she was able to grab hold of Levi’s dick, earning a loud hiss from him that made her pussy clench just from the sound.
With some skilled maneuvering, Hange was able to pull him up against her entrance, but then suddenly Levi grabs ahold of her wrist in a bruising grip. Causing Hange to grunt….. and from this position, Hange couldn’t do much more than that.
The raven-haired man growled in exasperation as well as aspiration at Hange’s restless actions. “Fuck I missed you,” Levi grunted, shifting his legs apart. Hange wiggled a little to get more comfortable against the hard surface of the desk. Levi then began to propel his fingers in and out of her pussy again as he wiggled his legs slightly to try to get the feeling back.
Taking out his fingers he began rubbing the tip of his cock along the spaces between her wet cunt and her asshole; Hange huffed when the head rubbed against the edge of her pussy.
Levi finally squeezed the tip of his cock into Hange….and the response was much louder than either expected.
Muted whimpers tumbling from Hange’s as well as Levi’s lips. She bit down hard on the inside of her cheek, as Levi kissed and licked her neck and shoulder still trying to stretch his shaky legs.
This entire situation was seriously fucking with him.
Levi cooed and he slid in, “So fucking tight.” Hange choked on air as Levi slid deeper into her hole filling her to the hilt and then some.
“Uhhh, Fuck!” Hange croaked. Her eyelid as well as her desk flew forward when Levi suddenly slammed into her, stretching her out. The action coaxed, a strangled yelp from Hange’s throat.
“You feel so fucking good Four Eyes. I could just— ngh, fuck!,” Hange’s pussy was squeezing around like a fucking death grip. He tightened his grip on her hips sinking his nails into the skin more than likely leaving marks that would soon become bruises.
Hange on the other hand was on the verge of breaking off a chunk of her desk from how hard she gripped it. It had been a long while since the last time she and Levi were together like they are now. Both had been so busy because of their new responsibilities, they couldn’t just sneak off and fuck as they did in their younger years.
Mindless kids and young adults that would ravish the other with just the sliver of a chance.
Hange’s fingers quickly scrambled from their gripping spot on the edge of the desk as Levi’s deep thrusts and pace pushed the desk forward from its original spot. The desk hits the back wall that holds the room's very spacious window bringing them more into the light that Illuminates from the city.
As Levi continues his sensual strokes, Hange’s incessant moans tell Levi all he needs to know. He was definitely hitting all the right spots, and there was no doubt in Levi’s mind that someone could hear them, if not the entire capital.
Not wanting anyone to come in, Levi quickly reaches forward, thrusting his fingers into Hange’s tangled, but surprisingly none greasy hair. Weaving his way through her loose ponytail and into her roots, he pulls her head back and to the side to bring her into a crushing kiss, muffling her moans and cries.
The weight of the kiss makes Levi push his hips forward even harder, as he and Hange battle for dominance. Surprisingly, Hange almost wins due to Levi’s faltering after she does that weird thing with her tongue. But Levi cheats by dropping his hand to her clit, rubbing it in a continuous circle.
“Ahhh!” Hange gasps, breaking the kiss. She falls back forward over the desk with a small thud. “That’s cheating,” Hange gasps. “You’re such a fucking cheater shorty that’s not fair.”
Levi pulls her by her roots again to reach her ear this time. “When have you ever known me to play fair?” He growls out. He lets go of her hair letting her fall back to where she was. He then starts to snap his hips harder.
Levi stands fully erect as he pounds into Hange, his abs flexing tightly as he does everything in his power to fucking destroy her. The illuminating light from the city gives Levi an even better look at Hange as she takes his thrusts.
He could see the old and faded strap marks and bruises from their ODM gear stretch across her shoulders and lower back; As well as faded scratches, scars and burn marks from back in the day, when she’d get too into dangerous experiments that ended up backfiring and exploding in her face.
Oh, those were the days.
Sweat glistened and slid down her back in droplets as he fucked her, her back muscles flexing as she took his strokes like the soldier she was.
Levi suddenly got the strange urge to lick the sweat off her back in a desperate need to just taste her. God, how fucking horny was he? Hange seriously had a way of making Levi want to do some of the most disgusting things possible.
Hange twisted in a way that allowed her to hook her leg around Levi, pulling him closer in an attempt to just be….close. Honestly, if Levi had any say, or thoughts about the universe and the ways of sex, he’d say that Hange was made to take dick. More specifically, his….and god, did she take his dick well.
So it was no surprise to Levi when Hange began to throw her hips back into him to meet his thrusts, and Levi couldn’t help but moan in approval of her actions. Now, who was cheating?
“Fuck Hange.” Levi chokes out as he reaches up to wrap his arms around her front aggressively, yanking her backward so her back slams against his chest. Giving her a great view of the entire city of Trost from her large office in the capital, as they stood in their position in front of the wide wall window of her office. Due to the height difference, he tilts her head back a little and leans into her ear, licking it before he whispers, “You’re taking my dick like you were fucking made for it.” Hange lets out a strangled moan at Levi’s declaration. She loved it when he talked like this.
Levi pulls out and shoves himself back into her roughly setting a faster pace, with his thrusts, stroking deep and fast. The raven-haired menaces' hips snapped against Hange’s ass, causing a loud, slapping sound to echo throughout the quiet room. Levi’s loudening moans joined Hange’s as they beautifully fucked each other.
Hange grabs behind herself in search of Levi, when she gets ahold of his hair she pulls him close for another breathtaking kiss, as Levi reaches to fondle her left breast.
Levi was still plunging into Hange, vicious with his pace and force of his thrusts. But he wanted more….no, he needed more.
With another hard thrust causing the desk to hit the wall again with an even louder slam, most definitely causing a dent, Levi changed position with Hange’s back now situated on the desk, her legs wrapped around Levi’s back. Hange’s small breasts bounced from the movements, staccato grunts leaving her as Levi attacked her breasts as he kept at it.
“You feel so good.” Hange mews as she quickly grabs the tip of the desk. Levi’s thrust causes her sweaty body to slide. The room had become so hot from there fucking, both of them coved in sweat. Two beads slowly race down Levi’s forehead to his cheek, and Hange sloppily through Levi’s strokes leans up to his face licking them off his cheek, which Levi unnaturally ignores because Hange’s cunt starts to suck him in even deeper. How is that even fucking possible?
“Everything about you tastes so yummy shorty,” Hange says, giving Levi the most sinful glance he’s ever seen.
Levi spreads Hange’s thighs wider digging into her even deeper, “Your cunts always so fucking greedy,” he growls out in between thrusts. “Always swallowing me whole like you miss me. Like I don’t fuck you enough.” He presses even harder, the sides of her knees literally touching the desk as he spreads her.
Hange didn’t even know she could bend that far.
“Is that it baby? Do I not fuck you enough?” Levi cooed and questioned, but Hange can’t speak with the way Levi’s talking and stroking her. All that’s coming from her mouth are mangled gasps and whines. So Levi continues, “If that’s it Hange all you have to do is say so and I’ll take care of you, you know I will, because what do I always do huh?” Hange says nothing, her body just arches in response.
So Levi suddenly stops his mesmerizing strokes much to the appall of Hange. Sliding her closer to the edge of the desk bringing their faces closer together, he asks her again.
“What do I always do?” He asks again in a low raspy voice with a vicious thrust. His storm grey eyes piercing into her soul as he kept her full, Hange knew the answer and she couldn’t help but say it in a feeble tone as his eyes consumed her. “You always take care of your Hange.” She whispers feebly.
Upon hearing the declaration Levi leans down to her ear, “And I fucking love it.” he whispered hoarsely into her ear then continuing his soul-snatching strokes. Causing Hange to throw her head back into the desk with a loud thud. Levi’s sure it hurt but Hange made no indication she was in pain from it.
Each thrust sunk in deep and launched Hange up the desk slightly, and she could almost feel it in her soul.
“I love you- ah - so mu-much!” Hange wails, using both hands to hold Levi’s grimace face as he does his best to continue to look her in the eye, her other covered by loose hair. She stared deep into his storm grey pupils and Levi prayed his own eyes told all he wanted to say. “I love you too four eyes, so much.” Levi thought he didn’t trust his coherency, this feeling was fire pooling in his gut and god it was mind-numbing.
And then there it was.
“There! Right there, right there, right there! Oh fuck, - ngh — I’m fucking cumming!” Hange bellowed out with a pleased wail as she seized up, her body arching beautifully, almost sinfully, as Levi basked in the delight of his Commander's pleasure. She was always so sleepless and stressed, this should fix that.
Levi was about to cum too, the delicious feeling of Hange cumming and milking his cock viciously being too much. But right when he's about to tip over the edge, Hange with sudden brute strength pushes him off of her.
Levi gives Hange a glower so sinister that it would give a titan shivers. But before he could even think of something to call her, Hange dropped quickly to her knees and sucked Levi into her mouth like a damn vacuum.
And Levi is deeply appalled by the wail that leaves his mouth as she consumes him whole, but he couldn’t stop it, it was just that good.
Levi had to find the strength to open his eyes and look down at Hange, as she hollowed her cheeks and slurped along his dick.
The wet sounds of slurping and gagging sounded so filthy that Levi’s fucking toes curled profusely in his boots at the sinfulness of it. Fuck he loves his Hange.
Hange’s brown hair that had since finally come down from its ponytail bobbed as she tongued Levi’s cock, taunting Levi who felt the intense desire to yank it. However, the way Hange sucked him left Levi in a stale state, unable to even move.
Pulling off Levi’s dick, gripping the base of his shaft firmly, Hange muttered strivingly, “You’re so fucking big.” And she seemed to worship Levi’s shaft, “Taste so fucking good.” She says as she licks the underside of his cock from the base to the tip lapping at the slit that wept precome. It had become an ongoing challenge, a game even for Hange to try and fit Levi’s entire girth down her throat. She’d only gotten to the halfway point at this point, but Hange was feeling like today was her lucky day.
She grabbed it from the base and with a deep breath, she consumed it, not even stopping when her eyes started to water or when she felt the beginnings of a hard cough and gag coming. She pushed through because fuck she wanted it all.
Levi went silent at the engulfing of himself in Hange’s mouth, his mouth hanging open as his eyes rolled back. And then she pulled away a childish grin speeding her face as she stared at it in awe.
“Uhhhhh,” was all Levi could moan, Hange’s fascination and praise of his cock was fine any other day….but just not now, not when he was so close. Gritting his teeth tries to speak up and yell at her to get to it, but Hange beats him to it.
“You’re so gorgeous, Levi.” She says lovingly as her amber eye looked up to meet his grey lidded ones. “Is it all mine? Tell me it’s all mine Levi, that you're all mine.”
Why the hell?….. Why the hell did she always ask such stupid questions. She knew he hated stupid questions.
“Of course it’s yours,” he grunts out irritatedly at her plea as if she should already know the answer. That of course his dick was all her’s, that he was all her’s. “Who the fuck else is it gonna belong to dumbass?”
Hange smiles again and pushed forward engulfing Levi in her heated mouth all over again. As she sucked on Levi’s sensitive tip about to push him over, Hange suddenly stuck a finger in Levi’s ass and corkscrewed it into his g-spot, and that’s what did it.
That’s what sent Levi over the edge, groaning loudly as he came in Hange’s mouth, his cum shooting into her throat full speed almost making her choke.
Hange stayed still, sweetly glancing up at Levi as the raven-haired man above her filled her mouth with his essence. When the last spurts of Levi’s cum finally entered Hange’s mouth she pulled away. Her lips sealed together in a smug smirk as the substance in her mouth bubbles her cheeks.
The smirk on her lips, however, faded away as Hange parted her lips slowly, still looking deeply into Levi’s awe-stricken face at what she was about to do. She tilted her head over Levi’s still hard member and spit cum mixed with her saliva all onto the tip of his length. Watching as the thick globs slid down Levi’s cock and onto the floor.
The action was so sordid that Hange was honestly surprised Levi hadn’t reprimanded her for doing it. But instead, he looked at her with praise in his eyes. He reaches down grabbing Hange by her loosened tie that still hung around her naked neck.
Yanking Hange up by her tie, Levi leans down to give her a passionate kiss, even holding the back of her head so she couldn’t fall away. It soon becomes a slow and sensual tongue kiss, as they both sloppily rake the other’s mouth, the fluids they had accumulated from each other mixing as their tongues licked and sucked the others. Both moan at the taste and feel of themselves and each other.
After a few more kisses Levi pulls away, a long line of spit following, Hange looks up at him dazed with hooded eyes, drunk from his kiss. “I’ll let you finish what you were already doing,” he says lowly pointing at the few papers still on the desk, “But you better be at my room tonight no later than 10. You need food and another bath as well as sleep. Don’t make me come and find you Hange.” He says the last part with emphasis, and Hange slowly nods her head. She knew by his look and tone he was serious.
He gave her one last peck on the lips before standing up straight staggering just a little as he fixed himself. Swiping his handkerchief from his discarded coat Levi began to clean up a little, not wanting to leave a mess. Hange still sat on the floor breathing profusely as Levi leaned down to clean up his cum and her spit.
She finally stood up with the help of her desk and took off her tie, she grabbed her bondage for her chest off of the floor and began putting it back on.
It was already 9 o’clock and she still had a lot of work to finish, and only a short time to do it.