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' After reuniting Zeke with his mother, Eren decided to give them space, though he made sure Mike's Squad remained within proximity as a precaution.
Historia approached Eren afterward, mentioning she needed to discuss the new semi-shifters with Ymir. The training program had Ymir and Annie taking lead roles—Annie's expertise in combat making her the natural choice for that aspect of their development.
While Eren felt satisfaction seeing the progress, the constant work left little time for personal connections. Fortunately, Mikasa accompanied him to his quarters afterward, continuing her self-appointed role as his protector that began when they first met. Inside his chambers, Eren moved silently toward the hearth, the dancing flames casting flickering shadows across his face.
Mikasa noticed his hair had grown longer, now reaching his nape. She also recognized the conflict etched in his expression.
"You made the right decision, Eren," she offered quietly.
"The right decision?" Eren feigned ignorance, but Mikasa saw through the pretense as she moved closer.
"You know exactly what I mean," Mikasa responded with a gentle smile, reaching for his hand.
"I wanted her dead, Mikasa. I understood her strategic value, but seeing her today... all I could think about was my mother. I've known for years that Pure Titans were once human, but in that moment, I didn't care. I wanted her to suffer until you reminded me of something crucial. My mother would never have wanted that for me. If she were here, she'd have urged me to spare Dina." His voice dropped to a whisper as he leaned forward until their foreheads touched, causing color to flood Mikasa's cheeks.
Eren suppressed a laugh. The sight of Mikasa—who could face down Titans barehanded without flinching—blushing so intensely struck him as endearing.
"Thank you, Mikasa," he murmured before closing the distance between them. Mikasa melted into the kiss, a pleasure she could never tire of, something she'd longed for endlessly.
Eren's lips pressed against Mikasa's. The kiss deepened slowly, their breaths mingling in the warm, dimly lit room. The crackling of the hearth was the only sound besides the soft, wet smacks of their mouths exploring each other. His hands slid up her arms, feeling the strength beneath her skin, the lean muscle that had fought beside him for so long. He pulled back just enough to look into her dark, stormy eyes.
" Mikasa," he whispered, his voice rough with need, "I've missed this. Missed you." His thumb brushed over her jaw, tracing the sharp line down to her chin, tilting her face up to meet his gaze.
She swallowed hard, her lips parting as a faint shiver ran through her. "I'm always here, Eren. Always." Her words were soft but carried a weight that made his chest tighten. She stepped closer, her body brushing against his, the heat of her seeping through their clothes.
Eren's hands moved to her waist, pulling her flush against him. He could feel the rapid beat of her heart through her shirt, matching the thrum of his own. Slowly, he dipped his head, pressing a lingering kiss to the hollow of her throat, tasting the faint salt of her skin. Mikasa let out a quiet gasp, her fingers threading through his longer hair, tugging gently at the strands. The sensation sent a jolt straight to his groin, his cock twitching in his pants as he fought to keep his pace slow.
"Sit down," he murmured against her neck, guiding her backward toward the edge of his bed. The mattress creaked under her weight as she sat, looking up at him with those wide, trusting eyes. Eren knelt before her, his hands sliding up her thighs, feeling the firm muscle beneath the fabric of her trousers. He leaned in, kissing her again, slower this time, savoring the way her tongue brushed against his.
His fingers worked at the buttons of her shirt, undoing them one by one, exposing the pale, smooth skin of her chest. He pushed the fabric aside, revealing the simple black bra beneath, her breasts straining against the material. Eren's breath hitched as he slid the straps down her shoulders, baring her to him. Her tits were perfect—full and round, the pink nipples already pebbled in the cool air of the room. He cupped them gently, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive buds, earning a soft moan from Mikasa.
"God, you're beautiful," he breathed, his voice thick with awe. He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently at first, then harder, rolling his tongue around the hardened peak. Mikasa's back arched, a shaky "Ahh" escaping her lips as her hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through his shirt.
He moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention, laving the nipple with slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue. The taste of her skin was intoxicating. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her breaths coming in short, ragged gasps as he sucked and nibbled, taking his time to worship every inch of her chest. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, a sweet "Eren, please..." spilling from her lips.
He pulled back, looking up at her flushed face, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "I've got you," he promised, his voice low and steady. His hands moved to the waistband of her trousers, tugging them down along with her underwear in one slow motion. Mikasa lifted her hips to help him, her legs parting slightly as the fabric slid off, leaving her bare before him. Eren's gaze dropped to her pussy, already glistening with arousal, the dark curls framing her swollen lips. The sight made his mouth water, his cock straining harder against the confines of his pants.
"Lay back," he instructed gently, guiding her to recline on the bed, her head resting against the pillow. He settled between her thighs, his hands spreading them wider, giving him a full view of her dripping cunt. The scent of her arousal hit him hard. He pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh, feeling the muscle twitch under his lips, then trailed his mouth closer to her center, teasing her with light, feathery touches.
Mikasa squirmed beneath him, her hands fisting the sheets. "Eren, don't tease," she whimpered, her voice cracking with need. He chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against her skin, before finally pressing his mouth to her pussy. His tongue flicked out, tasting her for the first time tonight, and fuck, she was delicious—tangy and slick, coating his lips as he licked a slow stripe up her slit. Her hips bucked, a sharp "Ohh!" tearing from her throat as he found her clit, circling the sensitive bud with the flat of his tongue.
He took his time, savoring every reaction, every shudder and moan as he ate her out. His tongue delved deeper, slipping between her folds, lapping at her wetness with long, languid strokes. He could feel her walls clenching around nothing, her body begging for more, and he obliged, sucking her clit into his mouth, rolling it gently between his lips. Mikasa's cries grew louder, more frantic, her thighs trembling around his head as she ground against his face, chasing her release.
"Eren, I'm—fuck, I'm close," she gasped, her voice high and breathy, the words punctuated by sharp little "Ahh-ahh" sounds that drove him fucking insane. He doubled down, sucking harder, flicking his tongue faster against her clit, his hands gripping her hips to hold her steady. The taste of her grew stronger, her juices flooding his mouth as her body tensed, then shattered. Mikasa came with a loud, broken moan, her pussy pulsing against his tongue, her thighs clamping tight around his head as waves of pleasure rolled through her.
He didn't stop until she was whimpering, oversensitive and twitching beneath him, her hands weakly pushing at his shoulders. Eren pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his chin slick with her cum. He looked up at her, taking in the sight of her flushed face, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "You okay?" he asked softly, his voice gentle as he crawled up her body, hovering over her.
Mikasa nodded, her eyes glassy but filled with warmth. "Yeah... more than okay," she murmured, reaching up to pull him down for a kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, and the thought made her shiver, her hands sliding under his shirt to feel the hard planes of his chest. "I want you, Eren. Now."
He didn't need to be told twice. Eren sat back, quickly shedding his shirt and pants, his cock springing free, hard and aching. It was thick, the tip already leaking precum, the shaft veiny and flushed with need. Mikasa's eyes darkened as she took him in, her legs spreading wider in silent invitation. He settled between her thighs, lining himself up with her entrance, the heat of her pussy radiating against his cockhead.
"Look at me," he said softly, his hand cupping her cheek, guiding her gaze to his. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, it was just them—no war, no Marley, no burdens. Just Eren and Mikasa. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, feeling her tight, wet heat stretch around him. She was so fucking tight, even after all the times they'd done this, her walls gripping him like a vice. A low groan rumbled in his chest, the sound mixing with her soft "Mmm" as he filled her completely.
"Fuck, Mikasa, you feel so good," he muttered, his voice strained as he held still, giving her time to adjust. Her hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as she nodded, urging him to move. He started with slow, shallow thrusts, pulling out just a little before sliding back in, feeling every ridge and flutter of her pussy around his cock. The friction was maddening, the wet, slick sound of their bodies joining filling the room, punctuated by her quiet moans and his heavy breaths.
He kept his eyes on hers, watching every flicker of emotion—pleasure, need, love—as he fucked her gently, deeply. His hips rolled with a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing a little harder, a little deeper, until he was bottoming out, his balls pressing against her ass with every stroke. Mikasa's legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, her heels digging into his back as she met his thrusts with small, desperate movements of her own.
"Eren... harder," she whispered, her voice trembling, her eyes still locked on his. He obliged, picking up the pace, his thrusts growing more forceful, the bed creaking beneath them with every slam of his hips. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room, mixing with her breathy "Ahh-ahh-ahh" cries and his low, guttural grunts. He could feel her tightening around him, her pussy clenching with every thrust, pulling him closer to the edge.
"Fuck, Mikasa, I'm gonna cum soon," he warned, his voice rough, his brow furrowing as he fought to hold back. Sweat beaded on his forehead, dripping down to mingle with the sheen on her skin. Her hands slid up to cup his face, pulling him down for a messy, desperate kiss, their tongues tangling as their bodies moved in perfect sync.
"Me too... together," she gasped against his lips, her voice breaking as her body tensed beneath him. He nodded, his thrusts becoming erratic, harder, deeper, driving into her with everything he had. The pressure built, a tight coil in his gut, until it snapped. Mikasa cried out first, her pussy spasming around his cock, milking him as she came, her eyes fluttering shut for just a moment before snapping back to his.
Eren groaned as he came with her, his cock pulsing, spilling hot, thick cum deep inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, each spurt drawing a shudder from him as her walls clenched around him, dragging out his orgasm until he was spent, collapsing against her with a heavy breath. Their bodies stayed locked together, their chests heaving as they clung to each other in the aftermath.
Eren finally pulled out, a soft, wet sound accompanying the movement as his cum dripped from her, staining the sheets beneath them. He rolled onto his side, pulling her close, her head resting on his chest as his arm wrapped around her. They lay there in silence, the weight of the world outside forgotten for just a little while longer, lost in the warmth of each other's presence. '
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