In Another Life

Chapter 103

Y/N POV

"Look at me, Y/N... please, your so beautiful." I could hear Levi panting into my ear as he continued to bounce me on his lap. Burying himself deeper inside me with each thrust. I could feel our warm flesh rubbing against one another. His fingers digging deep into my skin, holding me steady.

Levi was moaning mess, Hange had already passed by the tent to give us a hard time. Joking about the way I whimpered.

He could care less though...we could care less. He only continued to go harder once he heard her. Giving the audience the show they wanted.

"A baby girl... god dammit Y/N." Levis grunted, teeth sinking deep into my collar bone as he brought his hands up to my shoulder, pushing me further down onto his length so he could reach the most intimate parts of me. I could feel our earlier mess leaking out of me, making a mess on Levi.

"A girl, another one of you. A beautiful baby girl." I could barley make out Levis words as he panted into my chest, rolling his hips into mine as he held me in place, eager to claim all parts of me.

We had been at it all night, the others were surely at their wits.

We were really doing this, making another one of us during what we could only assume would be our last time spent sharing one another.

Secretly we both knew in the back of our minds that this was it. One of us wouldn't be coming back alive. I could tell he was thinking the same thing, it was written all over his face. The desperation, as he fought hard to get as close to me as humanly possible.

I brought my hands to his face, cupping it delicately. Stroking his cheek with my thumbs, as I stared back into his eyes. His pupils were blown wide open, pinned directly on mine.

"Yes a baby girl, ours." His eyes rolled into the back of his head as the words fell from my lips. His fingernails digging deep into the flesh of my back as he clawed all the way down, leaving his marks all over my body. He was gasping out loud for air, in a futile attempt to catch his breath. Honestly I was surprised he hadn't passed out. 

"Kuchel, name her Kuchel Y/N... please for me." His hips slowed to a sudden stop as his eyes glazed over, staring back into mine.

I brought my lips to his, unable to see him like this anymore. I needed to feel his warmth, his touch. I needed to comfort him, I knew that name and what it entailed all to well. He was clearly hurting.

"We will name her that, we both will." Even though I knew the odds weren't in my favor I had to tell him what he needed to hear. I wanted our last time to be one to remember for the two of us. I never wanted him to forget my face. I wanted him to remember us like this always, the way we were right now......remember me.

He pulled back, lips inches from mine, his sweet breath filling my nostrils. He gave me a half hearted smile. One that spoke volumes, he knew what I was saying wasn't certain. That I couldn't guarantee his return. That I was lying to him, telling him what he wanted to hear. The smile said it all.

"That's all I can ask for Y/N." He wrapped his arms tighter around my waist, pushing me backwards and off of his lap. Keeping himself buried deep inside me the entire time. Lips leaving wet kisses up and down my neck, only to suddenly stop as he latched on. Leaving his marks up and down all the way to my chest.

This was our 3rd or 4th round already. We had been doing this for a minute.

"Do you want to fuck my as-

"No, I only want this one right now." Looking down in between us at his length poking out of me, he was still deep inside.

"Kuchel Y/N..." he was referring to this being the only way she'd be convinced. I knew what he was getting at, I just wanted to offer. I wanted him to have whatever part of me, whichever way he wanted before we took off our separate ways. I wanted him to have his fill of me, whatever he needed.