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Hange was turning thirty-three.
It was a friday. Three in the afternoon. Levi had finished up early at work to beat his partner home. His surprise was simple; nothing extravagant. A half dozen red roses, a balloon bouquet from the local dollar store, a few candles burning low scattered over the countertops; and, of course, himself .
When he’d asked Hange what they wanted, that’s what they’d said, smirking, hunger flashing in their eyes; All I ever want is you, Levi .
In past years he’d bought them diamonds, vintage records, leather jackets and even a motorcycle (the bike and leather were the only items that saw continued use). But this year they wanted him. Him . They hadn’t made it explicit that it was a sexual thing, but that glint in their russet eyes had made their intentions abundantly clear.
Hange Zoe wanted to fuck Levi Ackerman for their birthday, and he was going to let them.
Normally he led in the bedroom, even if he didn’t intend to. Being the quiet, stoic type he would let Hange push him to his limits, then he would seize control, make them scream. But not on this night. This night was about Hange and what they wanted.
He considered what this might mean at half past three. School was letting out, Hange would be home by four. He had set the cock ring and vibrator out on the bedside table already, accompanied by a length of red ribbon he intended to tie around his junk. His partner would surely get a kick out of that.
With a sigh he stripped naked and tied the ribbon as neatly as he could manage around the soft length of his penis.
“This looks ridiculous,” he groaned, angling his hips in several different directions.
Hange was going to love it.
Resigning himself to wait, he laid back into the pillows, throwing an arm over his eyes to block out the light that filtered in through the blinds.
Levi didn’t mean to doze off, but he’d been up since five in the morning dealing with custodial duties, so when his lids grew heavy and his breath began to even out, he found that he couldn’t fight the pull.
Levi awoke to warmth between his legs and a steady pulling sensation over the sensitive skin of his penis. He grunted, rubbing his eyes and sitting up on his elbows.
“Look who’s awake,” Hange said softly. They were perched beside him on the edge of the mattress. One hand on his hip to hold him still, the other carefully stroking up his half-hard shaft. The ribbon had been pushed back to his base, but not removed entirely. “Did you do this all for me?”
“You saw the roses?” Levi asked, voice still gravelly from his nap.
Hange grinned at him, “I did. And the balloons. And the candles , romantic touch, by the way.”
Levi hummed, licking his dry lips. He sat up further, intending to kiss Hange on the lips, but they dodged him.
“I think…” they made a soft sound of faux ponderance. “I think the ribbon is my favorite part.”
They gave it a gentle tug, pulling free the loose knot from around his shaft.
“You’re my present.”
“I am,” Levi nodded. “I’m all yours tonight, whatever you want.”
“And if I said I didn’t want sex?” They teased, fingers tightening around his length, now fully erect.
“Then we’d order dinner and watch a movie or something,” Levi quirked a raven brow. “Do you not want sex?”
Hange laughed, dropping his cock onto his thigh. They began to undo the buttons of their shirt, giving way to their binder and the flat plane of their stomach. They then stood up and peeled their work slacks down their thighs, shimmying until they were relegated to a black pool of fabric on the floor.
Next they crawled over him, settling with their ass on his abs and their hands planted firmly on his pecs.
He couldn’t help but smile up at them, reaching up to cup their cheek in a moment of tenderness.
“You’re handsome,” he said, thumb circling on their olive skin.
Hange laughed breathlessly, leaning down to kiss him chastely. When they parted they answered in kind, “You’re the most beautiful man I’ve ever met, Levi.”
“Happy birthday, Hange,” this time when they kissed it was long and slow, easy. Hands seeking over one another’s bodies as they lay chest to chest, tongues gliding along one another’s, each thoroughly exploring the other. His fingertips dipped beneath the tight press of their binder and, with a permissive hum from Hange, he helped them pull it over their head. Revealing their small, firm breasts to the cool air of the room.
Only Levi ever got to see them, and even then only on special occasions. That they deemed him worthy, that they loved and trusted him enough to share that sensitive piece of themself with him… it was humbling. It made warmth spread through his chest.
“ Focus, Levi ,” Hange goaded softly into his ear before kissing him again.
Levi’s hands trailed down Hange’s back to the firm globes of their ass, framed nicely by a lacy black thong. Humming into their mouth, he pressed them backwards and down against his aching cock.
Hange parted from him with a soft tut -ing noise, rolling their hips against him suggestively. He could feel the heat of them through the thin fabric of their panties.
“I’m in control tonight, Mr. Ackerman,” They teased, walking their fingers across his chest. They sat back up, leaning back on their hands and grinding themself against his erection. “Oof, you’re hard.”
“ Yeah ,” Levi half-croaked, fingers digging into Hange’s rear.
“I can make that so much worse ,” Hange grinned with promise, then reached for the bedside table where the purple silicone of the cock ring was awaiting its turn. They lifted it up, snapping it a few times between nimble fingers before shifting backwards and settling between Levi’s knees.
Levi backed up so his shoulders rested against the headboard as Hange took his dick in hand once more. They gave it a few gentle strokes before ducking their head and teasing the tip of him with their tongue.
Levi jolted slightly at the sensation, “Hange if you start that I won’t— unh .”
Hange cut him off by pulling their lips away from his dick and pressing the ring over his head, rolling it slowly, sensually down the length of his shaft to rest neatly at his base.
Immediately he felt harder, hotter, his skin more taut.
Hange gave his dick a chaste kiss on the tip before climbing back up his body, seating themself comfortably in his lap. They reached between their bodies and flipped a small switch on the ring, triggering it to begin vibrating at regular intervals. That was more for them than for him, and they pressed their cunt along his shaft, shifting their hips along with the pattern of the vibrations, spreading wetness up and down Levi’s aching cock.
Hange kissed him, moaning softly into his mouth as his lips parted and he let them control the speed and fervor of the kiss. Their fingers tangled into his hair, teeth nibbling his lower lip.
“Love you,” They panted, when they parted, lips swollen and sloppy from their shared kisses. “Love you so much, shorty.”
Then they sank down onto him, enveloping him fully in the tight sheath of their center. The top of the cock ring fit snugly against their clit, the vibrations drawing throaty moans from the both of them.
“Ha— happy birthday, shitty-glasses,” Levi managed, holding Hange’s stare as he helped them rock in his lap.
Wet noises filled up the room, a sensual cacophony that had Levi grinding his teeth as he battled the urge to flip Hange onto their back and fuck himself into them with everything he had.
Body moving with his partner’s, he reached out an unsteady hand to the nightstand, snatching up the familiar grey silicone of the vibrator. He switched it on to the lowest setting, teasing it along Hange’s swollen labia before settling over their already overstimulated clit.
“Fuck!” They shouted, whines picking up in volume and frequency. “That’s so good, Levi!”
They were biting their lip, nails digging into his shoulders, head lolling to the side as their insides began to tighten up around him. He could feel them quivering , tight, powerful muscles pulling snug around him as he continued to roll his narrow hips.
“‘M gonna come,” Hange warned softly, leaning their forehead into Levi’s sweaty shoulder. “I’m so close, Levi .”
Huffing, Levi pressed the vibe more insistently against their clit, pressing down and pinning the nub between the steady pulses of the ring and the more insistent drone of the vibe.
“Perfect,” He moaned, kissing their neck and jaw and ear. “So perfect for me. Come, Hange.”
They did, wailing with such intensity that the neighbors surely heard. They tightened around his swollen cock like a vice. Levi dropped the vibe to keep from overstimulating them too much, but kept rolling his hips in a steady rhythm as they rode out the aftershocks of their climax.
“Are you close?” Hange slurred, arms winding around the back of his neck. They kept their face pressed into his shoulder as they continued to fuck him, pussy sloppy.
“The ring,” Levi grunted in answer. Though he was finally beginning to near his orgasm, he wanted to ensure that Hange came again before he finished.
As if sensing his need, Hange reached between their rolling bodies and flipped the switch on the ring, shutting off the vibrations. Then they turned their face into Levi’s, lips brushing the corner of his mouth, “It’s okay. I want you to fuck me now.”
“Yeah?” Levi panted, grip tightening on their hips.
Hange bit their lip, face flushed pretty pink, and nodded, eyes flashing beneath hooded lids, “ Mmmhmm .”
Levi let out a breathy chuckle, taking Hange by the hips and rolling them onto their back. Skillfully. Dick never sliding free as he settled back between their thighs, pulling their legs up to his shoulders. He bent them in half, leaning over until they were panting in one another’s faces as his hips slapped lewdly against theirs.
“Happy birthday, Hange,” He groaned.
The bed shook. The headboard slammed into the wall and Hange didn’t so much as try to disguise their cries of pleasure, nails raking needily down the switching muscles of Levi’s back.
“You gonna come again?” Levi panted in question. His slate eyes were hooded, lips parted in pleasure as his dick began to twitch, his own climax mounting hotly in his core.
Hange could only nod their head, body beginning to seize up once more.
“Good,” Levi grunted, and he increased his pace, jackknifing into his partner with everything he had. His balls tightened to his body, dick throbbing as he bit back a roar and spilled himself inside of Hange.
Hange’s lips parted in a silent scream as they threw their head back and came for the second time that evening. Levi fucked them through it, the cock ring keeping him hard even as his own orgasm expired and his dick flushed sensitive.
“So, good,” Hange moaned softly as he carried them through the aftershocks. Their eyes were locked between their bodies, watching as their fluids mingled on his slow thrusting shaft, “So, so, so good, Levi.”
Levi hummed, letting Hange’s legs drop back to the mattress as he crawled up their body. He kissed their breasts, their collarbones, their chin. Then, as his hips settled and stilled between their thighs, dick just barely beginning to soften, he kissed their lips; tender and slow.
Hange let their fingers tangle into his hair, humming sweetly into his mouth.
When they parted Levi finally pulled out in a rush of mingled cum. Hange reached between them and freed his dick from the ring. Immediately it began to soften.
“Was that good for birthday sex?” Levi asked, rolling onto his side. He pulled Hange flush against him, kissing their temple.
“Oh fuck yeah,” Hange laughed, nestling into his shoulder. “But we aren’t done yet, shorty. The night is still young, and the neighbors haven’t come to complain about the noise, yet.”
Levi rolled his eyes, “ Yet .”
Hange smirked, finger tracing invisible patterns on his chest, “Could we order sushi for dinner?”
“Sure. It’s your birthday, your choice,” Levi said. He sat up, reaching for his phone as Hange nestled into the pillows and blankets. Before opening up the UberEats app he leaned forward, planting a kiss squarely on Hange’s forehead.
“I love you, four-eyes.”
Smiling, Hange tugged him into another, playful kiss. Causing him to drop his phone in the sea of blankets.
“I think dinner can wait a bit,” Hange purred, fingers gliding through his hair. “I love you, too, Levi.”