Ride him till he breaks

by Hmmyou

Summary:

Levi is very stressed and Hange helps him out

Chapter 1

Levi had always been sharp, precise, untouchable in his calm control. But lately, there was a subtle unraveling in his demeanor that Hange couldn’t ignore.
It started with the little things. He snapped at recruits over misplaced tools, crooked lines of boots, or a cup left slightly off the table.

Normally, Levi would correct mistakes quietly and efficiently. Now, even small errors seemed to set him on edge.

Hange watched from a distance, leaning against a doorway, arms crossed. She noticed the tension in his shoulders, the twitching in his hands as he folded clothing with machine-like precision. Tea sat steeped far too long on his desk, the bitter scent filling the room. Even his uniform, usually pristine, bore subtle creases.

She could see the storm inside him, his jaw clenched so tightly it almost hurt to look at, shadows under his eyes darkened, and a restless energy trailed him. Each movement seemed sharper, faster, more brittle than usual.

For three days, she observed him quietly. Each twitch, each exhale, each sigh only confirmed what she already suspected: Levi needed an outlet. He needed someone to break him out of this tension, and Hange intended to do just that.

“You’ve been unbearable lately,” she said lightly one evening, voice teasing but observant.

Levi’s hands froze mid-fold. “Tch. Don’t start.”

“This isn't like you,” she pressed, tilting her head with curiosity. “Normally, you hide this better.”

“I’m fine,” he snapped, but his wrinkled fingers betrayed him.

Hange smirked. Perfect. She would intervene soon.

The moonlight poured softly through the narrow window, painting long stripes across Levi’s quarters. He sat on the edge of his bed, elbows on his knees, fingers flexing nervously. Normally, Levi’s gaze was precise and controlled. Tonight, it was distant, restless, heavy with frustration.

Hange leaned against the doorway, watching him silently. The tension was palpable, snapped orders, the tight jaw, restless shifting of weight. Levi was on edge.

“Levi,” she said softly.

His head snapped up. “What do you want?”

“You,” she answered simply, lips curling in a sly grin.

Chapter 2

Summary:

Smut time

Before he could react, she crossed the room and gently pushed him onto the mattress. Her body followed, straddling him and pinning his wrists with ease.

“Hngh- Hange!” Levi’s voice was sharp, shocked, though his strength was gone.

“Relax,” she whispered, lowering her face to his. “It’s time to loosen you up.”

Her lips pressed to his in a messy, deliberate kiss. Levi’s eyes fluttered shut, soft moans escaping.

Hange pulled back slightly, smirking. “See? Already losing.”

Levi tried to hide it, but his body betrayed him, heat spreading across his chest, trembling in places he refused to admit.

She leaned down again, lips tracing teasing paths across his jaw and neck, then back to his mouth. Every gasp, every moan, pulled him further into surrender. She pressed closer, weight pressing him into the mattress, commanding yet playful.

“You’re trembling,” she whispered.

Levi’s chest heaved as another moan escaped. “I…hngh…” He tried to resist, but every nerve in his body reacted against him. Hange grinned, triumphant. “Good. That’s just the beginning.”

Levi’s chest rose and fell in ragged bursts. His jaw clenched, eyes flicking between stubborn defiance and helpless surrender.

Hange’s fingers slid beneath the hem of his button-up shirt. “Hiding under too many layers,” she murmured, tugging it teasingly. Levi stiffened. “H-Hange-”

“Shh.” She brushed her lips to his ear as her hands traced along his ribs. Slowly, she began undoing the buttons, each one pulling a soft gasp from him. Pale skin was revealed under the crisp fabric. Levi tried to turn, but heat surged at her touch.

“Perfect,” she whispered.

Her own shirt was still buttoned. With a slow grin, she began undoing it, one button at a time. Levi’s eyes widened.

“H-Hange…” His voice broke, husky.

“Relax,” she whispered, letting her shirt fall open so her soft chest pressed lightly against his. “No hiding now.” The feeling was absolutely incapacitating for him.

She kissed him again, soft at first, then messy and insistent. Every gasp, every moan drew her deeper. Levi’s hands rose to clutch her sides, fingers trembling. She lightly slapped his hand away, “Nuh-uh, no touching merchandise~”. He groans at her tease putting his hand down.

Her fingers skated lower, teasing along the waistband of his trousers, her slender finger gently rubbing his crotch. Levi arched instinctively, chest heaving, mind spinning at the action. That was all it took to make him tremble entirely, moans spilling freely. Resistance was gone.

“You’re mine now,” Hange whispered against his ear. “Completely.”

Levi’s body shuddered under her playful dominance. His chest heaved, each breath sharp and ragged. His jaw clenched, eyes flicking between stubborn defiance and the undeniable pull of desire.

Hange gives him a playful smirk moving down to his crotch and pulls down his pants freeing his erection, “My, my look at you, magnificent.” He proped himself up with his elbow, his chest rising and falling, desperate for her to continue.

She looked back up at him, a teasing smile on her lips. She licked the tip of his erection, tongue swirling around it playfully, running agonizingly slow up and down his length, earning a whimper from Levi. She looked up to see that he was looking down at her, brow coated in sweat. “You're really cute you know”

Levi’s fingers twitched, betraying him. “…Tch…”

Hange smiled and took Levi in her mouth. She started off slow, lips engulfing him fragments at a time, before coming up again, using her hand to pump up and down his length. His breathing became labored as he struggled to take in all the shockwaves of pleasure Hange was sending through his body. He let out another cry as Hange took his entire length in her mouth. She gave him a lustful look which sent him over the edge, “H-hange I'm-” She took him fully in her mouth as he cums. Levi falls back to the bed panting heavily as Hange licks every last drop off him, face full of lust.

Levi tried to look away, but she caught his jaw, tilting his face toward hers. “No hiding,” she whispered, lips brushing his slowly, deliberately.

She kissed him again, the taste of himself in her was weird but welcomed, she tracing his jaw and neck. Every moan and gasp he made sent a thrill through her.

“You are such a good boy but,” she takes off her own pants tossing it aside revealing her leaking cunt, “I want more from you baby~” She alines his cock to her opening slamming down hard causing him to immediately cry out in pleasure. Levi yelped when she rocked him deeper inside her.

“Such a good boy. But I'm not done with you yet. I want you to do it again. You always treated me so well, now It's my turn now. I want you to get hard and come for me again”

Blearily he nodded entranced by her beauty. She bents down and gives another kiss.

“No rush baby, I'm quite enjoying myself up here~”

Pressing her lips to his again she licked into his mouth, claiming his tongue and drawing it out into hers, sucking it softly in time with the clenching her walls against his cock. Fuck, she had him at both ends, he was totally submissive to her and the thought was so mind-bendingly hot that she groaned and convulsed tightly around him. He wasn't hard yet, but it would happen.

Sitting up to seat herself more firmly onto him, she ran her hands across his chest and down, scratching lightly along the hard muscles across his stomach. Her nails bit into his skin and he gasped, eyes flying wide to meet hers. Intrigued, she relaxed her hands, slid them further down, then clawed them again. The groan that burst out of him this time was heavy with lust and his cock jumped inside her.

His hands reach out to touch her but were pinned back down by hers, “no touching until i say so baby~” He growns at the order but resists the urge to touch her. She smirks at the sight of the great Captain Levi, Humanity's Strongest Soldier, undone and taking orders from her, mind full of lust and temptation, “Good boy~”. The term makes his cock twitch inside her. Hange moans at the feeling takes a breath to stabilize herself, “You like being called a good boy?” she teases watching Levi nod cock going to full hardness again. She smirks giving him a fierce kiss playing with his tongue, "Well good boys," she lifts her hips up until just the tip was inside her, "get a reward", and slams back down roughly causing Levi to gasp in pleasure.

Her pace was restless not giving time for him to register what was going on. She rides his cock with such ferocity that Levi becomes a moaning mess. Sex with Hange was always great but this is nowhere near the gentle love making they usually have. This was intense and absolutely mind destroying, full of passion and feeling. Hands clutching the bed until his knuckles turn white. She holds his hands giving him another lustful look slowing down her pace making him groan, "Tell me Levi, how much do you want to fuck me", he mutters softly holding on to whatever pride he has left.

Hange shakes her head tracing the outline of his jaw slowing down even more lowering herself to his ear, “I wanna hear you scream, begging for me can you do that for me baby~”

“H-hange...” His voice quivers, “I want you... so badly”

"I cannot hear you baby louder please"

"I-I want to fuck you... so hard... please... let me fuck you... H-hange" his voice louder and more clear this time.

She smiles taking of her hand from his as a silent approval. He immediately grabs her waist roughly fucking into her. She moans loud muttering words of encouragement, "Yes! Fuck you are such a good boy!" He gets spurred on by the words fucking her harder. She silents his moans with a sloppy kiss while her hands explore his well toned body edging him on.

He went on for what felt like hours. His stamina on the battlefield and in bed was incredible but all good things had to come to an end. His movement became uneven he was close she could tell, "Come for me, show me how much you need me~"

Levi howled. Arching up into her as thick cum coated her insides. He shook with wordless cries, crushing her against his spasming body for what seemed an age, before falling boneless and gasping back on the bed.

She lazily kisses him as he continues to pour all his love into her, “Absolutely amazing baby. You did such a good job”

She laid her head against his chest gently, listening to his racing heart.

Hange got up grabbing a soft cloth and gave Levi a quick wipe-down, sorting out the worst of the mess and quickly dealt with herself. She nuzzled into the crook of his next listening to his still labourous breathing.

He stirred sleepily, "H-hange..."

"Rest now baby, you deserved it"

He was gone before she even finished chuckling softly as she settles down beside him.

Chapter 3

Sunlight spilled softly through the window, painting the room in a golden glow. Levi stirred, blinking slowly. He felt warmth pressed against his side, steady and familiar.

For a moment, he didn’t move, simply sensing the unusual lightness in his body. Chest rising and falling in slow, steady breaths, it was different. Not tense, not wound tight. Then he noticed the arm draped across his waist, the gentle rhythm of someone else’s breathing.

Levi’s eyes snapped open. Hange was curled against him, hair messy across his chest, face half-buried in him. Memories of last night, the teasing, the kisses, the way she had undone him piece by piece, flashed in his mind. Heat surged to his cheeks.

“Tch…” he muttered, dragging a hand across his face.

“Morning, Levi,” she murmured, voice rough with sleep.

“I don't want to hear it,” he warned, tone softer than usual.

“Mm, and you’re still grumpy, even after last night.” She propped herself on one elbow, peering down at him. Her hair was a mess, falling in every direction, but her eyes sparkled with amusement. “Though I would have wore you out last night.”

Levi scoffed, but the faint color in his cheeks betrayed him. “You’re insufferable”

“Maybe.” She leaned closer, brushing her lips against his temple in a fleeting kiss. “But admit it, you feel better.”

His gaze flicked away, staring at the ceiling. Pride kept his lips sealed, but the truth was undeniable. The tightness in his chest, the coil of stress that had bound him for days, it was gone. He felt lighter, clearer, almost human again. And it was because of her.

Hange seemed to sense the answer in his silence. Her grin softened into something gentler, her fingers tracing lazy patterns across his bare chest. “You don’t have to say it, Levi. I already know.”

The room was quiet except for their breathing. Outside, the barracks stirred faintly with the sounds of morning, but here, in this messy, golden-lit cocoon, it felt distant. Irrelevant.

Finally, Levi’s voice broke the silence. “Don’t tell anyone.”

Hange laughed quietly, her shoulders shaking. “What, that humanity’s strongest soldier can be pinned and teased until he breaks?”

Levi shot her a sharp glare, but it lacked its usual sting.

She leaned down, kissing him lightly, lingering just long enough to make his chest tighten again. “Don’t worry. It’s our secret.”

He let out a small, reluctant sigh, then turned slightly toward her, just enough to close the distance. For once, he didn’t fight the warmth, the comfort, the mess. For once, he allowed himself to rest.

And Hange, ever patient and ever playful, was right there beside him, watching, smiling, and silently promising to break through his walls again whenever he needed it.

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Levi was sharper than ever in drills, but Erwin noticed something else. The edge was gone from his temper. His shoulders seemed looser, his tone less brittle. For Levi, it was almost alarming.

That evening, when Hange dropped off reports, Erwin fixed her with his steady gaze. “Sit.”

She blinked but obeyed, flopping into the chair across from him. “What’s with the commander voice? I already brought your paperwork.”

“I’ve noticed a change in Levi,” Erwin said. “He’s calmer. More focused. Less… hostile.”

Hange tilted her head, feigning confusion. “Oh? Maybe he’s finally listening to my advice about sleeping more.”

Erwin raised an eyebrow. “Levi doesn’t take advice.”

“Fair point,” she chuckled. Her grin widened, playful as ever.

Erwin leaned forward slightly. “You’ve been spending more time with him. Whatever you’re doing, it’s working. Just don’t push him too far.”

For once, Hange’s smile softened. “I’m not pushing him, Erwin. I’m just helping him relax”

Erwin studied her, then nodded. “Good. Keep doing it.”

Hange stood, gathering her stack of papers. At the door, she glanced back with a sly grin. “Don’t worry, Commander. He’s safe with me.”

The door clicked shut, and Erwin exhaled slowly. He didn’t know how she’d done it but Levi looked better than he had in months.

Chapter 4: Bonus Chapter

Notes:

If this gets enough request maybe I'll extend it

The moonlight spilled into Hange’s room, casting a soft, silver glow across the polished floor. She leaned over the map on the table, glasses slipping down her nose, completely absorbed in her schematics. Levi stood nearby, arms crossed, silent and watchful.

For days, Hange had been teasing him, quiet glances, playful remarks, and the occasional touch that left him on edge. And for days, he had endured it, his calm exterior concealing the storm beneath.

Tonight, it was his turn.

Levi stepped closer, each movement precise, deliberate, silent. Hange didn’t notice at first, lost in her work.

“You know,” she said without looking up, “if you ever tried letting your guard down, life might be easier.”

Levi’s jaw tightened. “I don’t need life to be easier,” he muttered, voice low.

Hange tilted her head, sensing the subtle shift behind her. Before she could react, Levi’s hands were on her shoulders, steadying her. In one fluid motion, he pinned her lightly against the edge of the table.

“Huh- Levi!” she gasped, startled.

His gaze was unwavering, lips curling into the faintest, knowing smirk. “Payback,” he murmured.

Hange’s eyes widened, a mix of shock and amusement sparkling in them. “Oh? This is new.”

Levi’s hands traced slowly along her arms, teasing just enough to make her squirm. “You’ve had your fun,” he said quietly. “Time for you to see what it feels like.”

She tried to wriggle, but his grip was firm, controlled, everything he was, in contrast to her chaotic energy. And yet, she couldn’t help the soft laugh escaping her lips. “You’re actually... serious.”

He leaned in, letting his forehead brush hers. “Deadly serious.”

Her laughter faltered, becoming a breathless murmur as he tilted her chin up, holding her gaze. “No more deflecting,” he said. “No more teasing.”

For the first time, Hange was on the receiving end, and she felt it, the weight of Levi’s deliberate precision, the slow, careful way he made her lose her composure, just as she had done to him countless times.

Her hands drifted toward his chest instinctively, but he caught them, gentle but firm. “Not yet,” he whispered, lips close enough to make her shiver. “Patience, Hange.”
And for the first time in days, Hange was truly flustered. Her breath came in uneven, shallow bursts as she tried to regain the upper hand but Levi was steady, unyielding, the calm to her storm.

“You like this too much,” she said at last, her voice a teasing whisper despite the heat rising in her chest.

“I like it enough,” he murmured, leaning just slightly closer. “And you’ll see... patience is a skill.”

Hange tilted her head, pretending to resist, though her eyes betrayed curiosity and amusement. For once, she was undone, one careful touch, one deliberate movement at a time.

Levi released her slowly, stepping back with a faint smirk. “Consider that a demonstration,” he said, voice low and controlled.

Hange collapsed onto the table, laughter soft and breathless. “Alright, Captain. That was impressive. But don’t think this means I’m beaten.”

“We’ll see.” Levi’s lips twitched in the tiniest smile rubbing his crotch on hers.

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 3 of LeviHan work