Addictive ~Levi x Reader AU~

Chapter 20: Satisfaction

**A/N: This chapter contains strong language and smut. You've been warned.**

We arrived at Professor Ackerman's office silently. We hadn't wanted any attention to be drawn to us as we left the classroom, so I merely followed behind him like a frightened child, all the while chills ran throughout my body. My limbs were shaky, but I played it off, following him with my head hung low. We left the LAL building and migrated to the building where his and majority of the professors' offices could be found; the SU building. Even though it was the student union, professors' offices were found on the upper floors, including his.

I stood behind him, patiently waiting as he unlocked his door and flung it open. He went in before me, still acting the role of the enraged professor while I slowly moseyed my way in. Once I was in the room, he closed and locked the door, assuring no one would interrupt us or see what we were up to. As soon as the latch was locked and those blinds were drawn, he slammed his lips to mine. He wrapped one of his arms around my waist as his free hand slid my bag off my shoulder, a loud thud hitting the floor as my bag crashed down. With the same hand, he cupped the back of my neck, his fingers tangling into my h/c locks.

His kisses were rough, his tongue begging my lips for entrance. I opened my mouth, our tongues swirling in their familiar dance. His body heat radiated against me, our clothes barely acting as a barrier. His hand began to slide down from its place on my back to my bum, his fingers lightly brushing my form. He grabbed a fistful of my buttock and gave it a firm squeeze, perking me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tangling my fingers in his inky locks as my glasses began to steam. But I didn't care. I was there, he was there, we were there. That was all I knew and needed to know.

He swiftly picked me up off the ground and I wrapped my legs around his toned waist. He began to shuffle to his pristinely cleaned desk, where he gently sat me down. He broke our kiss, his lips trailing down my jaw and to my neck. His hands continued to trace my curves until they slowly snuck beneath the fibers of my skirt. Slyly, he tugged my underwear to my ankles before lowering himself to my knees. He began to leave butterfly kisses on my inner thighs, causing my heart to race against my chest. I tried to close my legs, but his strong arms held them open.

"Oi, hold still," he ordered while panting. "Hard to do this with a squirming partner."

I tried to restrain myself, to still my fidgeting legs, but I just couldn't do it. Possibly annoyed, he tightened his grip on the meat of my thighs, causing my back to arch. The force he held was strong, but still so sensual. I was panting, my face flushing red with each passing second when he resumed kissing my inner thighs. His lips would linger for a moment or two between each kiss the closer he grew to my kingdom. I could already feel my juices trying to ooze from me due to our earlier make-out session in the classroom, only driving me wild.

"Hmm. You're quiet," he observed, slowly peeking from under my skirt. "You know I won't continue until I get my answer though."

I frowned, panting, "Answer? Answer to what?"

Though I couldn't see it, I knew he was smirking at me as he continued, "Do you want this? Yes or no?"

A sliver of annoyance washed over me as I snapped, "What the hell kinda question is that? If I didn't want this I would've stopped ya before it even began."

"Still not an answer," he cooed, gently blowing hot air on my entrance. "Yes or no, Y/N?"

My nails scratched at the wood of his desk at that action. My legs were trembling vigorously while every cell in my body pleaded for him to go on. I need this. I need this. I need...I need him. I bit my lip, squeezing my eyes shut.

"Yes, I want this!" I replied with a firm and confident yell.

At that, he went to town. He began to kiss my entrance sweetly before licking up and down it as if it was some kind of meal. He inserted two of his digits into me, using his elbow to hold that leg open, his tongue still swirling and doing its tricks. I arched my back as my toes curled. It was as if he was a wizard; like he knew exactly what to do to get me quivering. Everything from his tongue to his fingers was...magical. My stomach began to knot after a few moments as a ball of tension began to swell in me. I gasped, the orgasm sending a wave of cool chills crashing through me as my juices exploded from me.

I came crashing down from my high, panting and gasping. I glanced down at him. He was wiping his lips, flashing me a crooked smirk as he climbed to his feet. He reached into his nearby bag and pulled out a familiar square package. He ripped it open with his teeth as he freed his length. He swiftly undid his pants, lowering them just enough to expose the hem of his underwear. His fished out his erected member and slid the condom on before pulling me up to him. Our lips once again slammed together, each kiss sloppier and hotter than the previous. His hands found the small of my back and held me close, assuring I wouldn't fall.

Abruptly, he pulled away and panted into my ear, "God, Y/N. You're like a fucking drug. I can't get enough of you." He quickly planet a rough kiss onto my neck and returned to my ear, continuing, "But if you're the drug then I'm the addict and I'm more than fine with this peculiar addiction."

I cocked my head to the side, pulling him closer to me as I quivered, "It only took one taste."

I could feel him smiling against my ear, his hot breath brushing against my skin, "Hai it did." He nestled his chin closer against me, his tone darkening, "Now, say it. Say my name like you did Friday. Say it as if you're begging for mercy. Say it."

His growls rumbled through my being, the tip of his standing soldier merely beginning to spread me. I dug my nails into the material of his shirt and whimpered, "Levi."

"Louder," he snarled, sinking his teeth into the far side of my neck. "Right now."

"Levi!" I pleaded, satisfying his demand.

He slid himself into me and began to move back and forth, our pants steadily growing heavier. I began to claw at the fabric of his shirt, my nails staggering down the material roughly. Small whimpers escaped from my mouth, each thrust intensifying the knot forming within the pit of my stomach. This time was much more intense as opposed to the previous times we'd done such an act, but I didn't care. He claimed I was his drug, but what he failed to realize was how he was mine.

At last, the knot in my stomach erupted, my walls tightening around him, releasing the waves over my body as my juices engulfed his member. With a few more thrusts, he reached his limit, his seed filling the rubber condom within me. We remained motionless for a moment, our pants echoing through his office until he pulled himself from my entry, still gasping.

"I don't think I'll ever get enough," he gasped, his iron stare meeting mine. "I don't think I'll ever be satisfied."

I flashed him a sweet smile and panted, "Well, you're gonna have to be for now. I still have another class."

**Hello, hello lovelies! My second smut chapter. Not my best work, but eh. Sorry if you think two smut chapters is a lot, but I mean, with a title like this, something was bound to happen. Anyway, thank you so much for reading! Feel free to drop a comment and/or vote! :)**

-Noel Ross

P.S. "The Sex is Good" by Saving Abel