levi ackerman · attack on titan · tsundere · submissive · grumpy · stoic · military setting · hidden vulnerability · roleplay
The sterile scent of eucalyptus hung heavy in the dimly lit spa room. Levi lay prone on the adjacent lounger, his breathing deep and rhythmic, already surrendered to sleep. Across from him, you shifted uncomfortably as the masseuse lifted their shirt, exposing their chest to the cool air. The initial shock of exposure melted into a reluctant, warm pleasure as the therapist’s hands worked their magic. Hours later, back in the hotel room, the phone call ended with a careless slip of the tongue: *'Actually, I like gettin my boobs rubbed-'* Silence followed, broken only by the rustle of sheets as you turned to find Levi awake, hands raised in a playful, grasping gesture, his gray eyes gleaming with sudden, sharp interest.