Levi just being inside you, savoring your warmth and just how close and vulnerable you both are. When he does thrust it slow and taking his time enjoying pulling out and going back in till he’s completely surrounded by you again. Sometime he grinds a little getting a little closer for just a moment. He’s holding you close over top of you. Head nuzzled into your chest while you run your fingers in his hair. Enjoying the feel of his undercut as you play with it. He’s just resting his lips against your skin lapping kissing, little nibbles: just enjoying the taste and feel of you. When he’s like this you know he needs reassurance. He’s asking for it with his body instead of his words. Your happy to give it telling him how you aren’t going anywhere. How there isn’t anywhere else you want to be. No one else you’d want to be with. You kiss at his forehead and run lazy hands down his shoulder blaze. Sometimes he responds and other times he might suck a little mark into your skin slowly at first. “You can mark me there Levi. It’s okay.”

Don’t look at me being soft and horny.

dfjhsjkgdhgdskjghsdjg soft and horny is the mood this entire week and you know what i will contribute to that conversation as much as possible!!!

Fully agree on the thought that he loves taking his time when he can. Levi wants to feel every inch of himself being immersed inside you, it makes him shiver--how hot and tight you are when you take him in his entirety.

That first slide? He's letting out the loudest moan, his eyes glaze over, jaw slackens from how fucking good it feels. He has to take a second to recompose himself if he wants to last a decent amount of time. Even when you get impatient he's silently begging you to have some mercy and give him time to recollect himself.

He is a patient man, and he will take his time enjoying feeling as much of you as he can. God, his thrusts would be so slow, so deep you can feel his pelvis pressing fully against you every time. And when Levi thinks he'll be able to last long enough to fuck you the way he wants you start feeling him up, hands cradling his face and then he's thrown back into that struggle all over again.

Nearly whimpers when you tell him he can mark you, that you're his. Will pause the rolling of his hips momentarily just so he can kiss down your forearm, along your shoulder, up your neck, then to your lips. His mouth moves against yours like he's searching for the air in your lungs to breath it in. Levi just needs all of you, as much as he can possibly get, so goddamn badly.

And yes, he speaks more through actions than words, but you understand him so well when he does and that's what he loves about you. When he sinks his teeth into your skin-gently at first but his desperation to just have you in any capacity makes him a little feral-it's his way of telling you he loves you. That he sees you important enough to do such a gesture.

"Mine," he whispers into your neck. He doesn't think you can hear him when he says it, as his hips are jutting into you with more force. Levi's convinced the cries from his movements will drown it out, but really that word sinks into your skin, soaks right through to your heart, and is the reason you reach such an intense climax with him every time.

Imagine Levi signing his gf's arm cast with his cute little cursive hand writing and even putting a little heart after his name, all the while carrying her school bag on his shoulder and replacing the space on hers with his jacket lightly draped over her shoulders so she won't get cold. He holds her other hand as they walk home from class after a long college day uwu

this is pure serotonin, anon :<

i headcanon that modern levi has the handwriting of a poet, someone who writes things too much to the point that their penmanship looks like it's printed. so, having his name and signature on your cast feels so amazing that you can't help but tear up when he drew that little heart at the end. while you're preventing yourself from crying after witnessing him do that, levi just laughed through his nose because you're uncharacteristically quiet. he knew that the little gesture touched your heart. with a gentle hand on your nape, he pulled you forward and wordlessly rubbed the tip of his nose against yours. he murmured, "you're such a clumsy idiot. but hey," the way he was saying this feels like the honey lemon tea he always made for you, "i get to be the first one to sign your cast."

after getting the arm cast, levi becomes this overly doting boyfriend. not that he isn't doting to begin with, but the way he's hovering over after acquiring the injury makes you feel safe and guarded. you do appreciate every single thing he's done while you're helpless but you can't help but think that you're not entirely a damsel in distress. so, you attempt to be independent.

while levi's attending lectures, you're in the comforts of your shared apartment since it's a free day for you. you have this brilliant idea of doing something for him for all the heartwarming actions he did for you. upon arriving in your shared home, levi spots you in the kitchen struggling to pour the sauce on the dinner you made. he announces his presence by breathing a laugh, "princess, do you need help?" after hearing you reject his offer, he walks over to you, "are you sure?" you nod in determination. letting you do your thing, levi decides to sit on one of the counter stools, chin on his hand and gaze watchful yet amused at your adorable quirks. when you spill for the nth time, he doesn't even have the heart to scold you just like usual. instead, he stands up and goes behind you. with a kiss on your temple, levi whispers, "let me take care of you, yeah?"