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Mikasa sat by the end of the bed with Annie climbing on top of her, both her hands giving the blonde support by holding her hips, a statement to all who dared mock their heigh difference. Every movement on Mikasa's part was deliberate, firm enough on Annie's skin so that she would feel its effect but tender, nonetheless.
Mikasa's earrings were already lost somewhere between Annie's T-shirt and socks, which came off around the same time that pants were discarded on the floor, leaving both stripped to their undergarments.
Holding the other woman's hair to avoid a few strands from falling between their kiss was a distraction to the blonde, but a welcome one, especially when Mikasa would lick her tongue like that. The way their mouths mingled was melting the shorter woman into a quivering mess.
Mikasa's skin was soft, a color that suggested she had never seen the sun before in her life, if not for the blush creeping from her face to the top of her neck. Her scent, although resembling the one she felt when kissing her in the office, had a different strength now that she could feel it directly from the crook of her neck. It was lewd. She would elicit groans from Mikasa when sucking on her pulse point, especially when leaving wet kisses leading to her throat.
Annie feels a tug to her hair and goes back to kissing Mikasa's lips, where she could still vaguely distinguish pizza and alcohol. The taste of the other woman's tongue and mouth were sure to become an addiction to Annie, even without the vague flavor of her favorite meal. Annie was certain she could kiss Mikasa endlessly.
Their lips would rock rhythmically, tongues intertwine with each other languidly while Mikasa's hand caressed every curve of Annie's legs until coming up to her waist, scratching it slowly before reaching the rim of her breasts.
Mikasa slides in, grabbing one of Annie's breasts without restraint, before relaxing her grip to flick her thumb over the nipple teasingly. It didn't take long before the blonde was arching her back, trying to control her painting breath over Mikasa's intense gaze.
"How do you want me to touch you?" Annie was taken aback by the question, too lost in her pleasure daze to answer quickly enough. She only managed to reply weakly after Mikasa had already bared her chest of her sports bra.
"I... I don't know? Just everywhere?" She felt a hot breath over her breast and Mikasa could see the blonde's throat tightening and her strained gulping in anticipation. The raven-haired woman chuckled, before pulling Annie towards the bed.
"Lay down."
Annie nodded, before doing as told under Mikasa's guidance.
The taller woman took her time going back to Annie's legs, stroking everywhere with her slender fingers, slightly scratching where she felt that made the blonde's breath hitch.
When her attention finally reaches Annie's chest once more, the shorter woman has already forced her eyes shut trying to control herself. She feels warmth again, but this time accompanied by a wet flick and sucking, which has her gritting her teeth.
Mikasa's hand gropes her other breast earnestly, contrasting with the light caress of the hardened peak that follows suit. The opposing intensity of the ministrations shot sparks straight to the blonde's core, already aching and worsening with Mikasa's mouth going down on her body. Even before the raven-haired woman reached her belly, she could already tell her panties were drenched.
"Can I? " Annie isn't used to talking in these scenarios. Having Mikasa so invested in her release, constantly checking on her was something so different from her past experiences that the shorter woman felt uncertain. She obviously wanted to continue, her body wanted to continue, and still…
Annie is embarrassed so she looks away before nodding.
Her experience with sex has always been simple, she would touch and be touched seeking her climax and reciprocate later, not wasting much time on build-ups especially when she didn’t have much intimacy with her current partner. But with Mikasa, things were different from the start. Either being the scrutiny of her lusted gaze or her penancing touches, all of it made it feel so real and intimate, Annie was becoming too self-conscious over her body, her curves, her body hair. Idiotic, she knows, but the blonde now couldn’t help being stuck between lust and nerves. Mikasa must have sensed Annie stiffening because she was now caressing her thighs with firm hands, attention-grabbing.
"You okay?" Annie released a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. "We can slow down if you want"
Shit. Shit.
"Wait! No, I really want to..."
Mikasa stops for a second, prompting herself on both hands and sitting on the bed. She removed her bra in a swift motion, standing bare in front of a flushed Annie for a moment before coming back up to kiss her lips reassuringly.
"You seem nervous" Mikasa caressed Annie's cheek, before sliding her thumb down to her lips contouring them. If the blonde could get even more flushed, she would.
"Sorry..." Annie avoided Mikasa's eyes, looking to her side in a desperate measure to not combust on the spot.
"I have an idea. Close your eyes" She waited for Annie to do so, hesitantly, before kissing her again.
Annie had her eyes shut earlier but being told to do so stirred something in her. Their kiss this time was brief, Mikasa soon changing her focus to Annie’s chin with little bites, guiding the blonde to crane her neck and gaining access to the shorter woman’s ear, catching her earlobe with her teeth carefully.
“Annie, did you know? Your skin feels so good” She licked Annie’s ear slowly, leaving it wet “I want to taste you so bad” Mikasa murmured, her breath making the woman underneath her quiver.
She stirred Annie slowly again, marking her with bites and suction on her neck and down her navel, eliciting a collection of restrained noises from the smaller woman.
It was like Mikasa was trying to caress her anxiety away by reassuring Annie of her own body, and how good it felt to be touched. Especially when Mikasa seemed so enlisted on doing so. Having her eyes closed, Annie felt like her sensations were enhanced, Mikasa's slender fingers stroking her skin like she was made of porcelain and at the same time, it felt like the raven-haired woman wanted to break her.
"You're so beautiful" Annie felt impossibly hot, her hands gripping the sheets when she felt Mikasa positioning herself between her legs, asking for permission by spreading them by her knees. The weight shifting on the bed made her throat dry in excitement.
"Hey" Annie opens her eyes deliberately, teary from forcing them shut several times. She looks back reluctantly "I want you to look at me now".
And so she did, although her heart wasn’t prepared for the sight.
"Okay?"
Annie can’t remember being this exposed, not only by being naked but having such an intense gaze directed at her body. At the same time, Mikasa’s slow pace and care made her feel safe, even if the raven-haired woman now looked more like a predator about to ravish her. Lust and desire in Mikasa's orbs were rapidly stripping her insecurities and leaving her aching, starving for more.
"Okay..." Annie said, more like a whisper than anything.
Mikasa made sure to wait for Annie to take in the view, before licking over her mound still covered by her now ruined underwear.
Annie throbbed. She stifles a moan, pursing her lips. Mikasa didn't want to make her uncomfortable, but now it became her main objective to make Annie open up to her enough to be as loud as she could be.
Soon the raven-haired woman got tired of teasing and removed Annie’s underwear, a coy smile on her lips on seeing the effect she had on the shorter woman. She decided against making any comment since she already made her so exposed until now, only wanting to make the other more comfortable.
When her tongue first touched Annie’s folds directly the blonde couldn’t hold a whimper, which only cheered Mikasa on. She would lick from top to bottom, initially not focusing anywhere but for savoring Annie’s taste, gripping both thighs around her head for leverage.
The blonde was already gasping, a loud moan escaping her lips when Mikasa decided to caress her stifled nub purposefully. The blonde decided against reaching for the dark strands because she was afraid of pulling too hard. Mikasa was painfully slow, but it felt so good, the tension on Annie’s core almost tipping her over the edge but still not quite enough.
The sudden absence of touch and electricity on her sex made her complain with a low grunt.
“Tell me what you like…” Mikasa then returns her attention to Annie’s clit, using the flat of her tongue to slowly drag it upwards with just the right amount of pressure.
Annie stuttered.
“F-fuck…” She tried to concentrate, the sigh of Mikasa’s dark gaze on her while having her face dripping because of Annie making it all too hard to grasp. “I want inside…”
She’s mewling by the time Mikasa’s digit is teasing her entrance, coating it with her wetness in a matter of seconds. It enters her slowly, just as every other touch from the taller woman, which would be infuriating had it not almost made her come several times now. The constant assault to her clit persisted, while Annie got up on her elbows to better watch Mikasa’s expression.
Brows slightly furrowed, half-lidded eyes obscenely peering Annie, concentrated on the blonde’s reaction because now she was adding another finger, curving them both slightly. Annie almost came from Mikasa’s moan against her folds.
If Annie felt insecure before, now she couldn't remember because she was entranced by the whole ordeal. Her body responded to Mikasa's touch in an electrifying way, she no longer could contain her hips jerking aimlessly if not for the hold on her legs. And Mikasa's face was something out of this world.
Even her cheeks were glistening, which could only be Annie's fault, meanwhile, her arms would flex showing her strong build while holding the trembling mess that was the blonde's body. When a strand of her dark hair fell into Mikasa's half-lidded eye, Annie who at that point had been watching attentively in a trance, forced herself up on her hand to reach and tug it behind her lover's ear. She couldn't contain the instinct of caressing her cheek as well, in such an affectionate manner that Mikasa stopped to look at her.
The way her pupils dilated was feral, especially since Mikasa crawled on top of Annie again capturing her lips almost bruisingly. The blonde could taste herself on those lips, and the kiss was now messy, Mikasa still inside Annie except now the raven-haired woman picked up her pace and was fucking the shorter moving her hips together with her hands.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck-"
Annie moaned keenly every time Mikasa would pull out curving her fingers and forcing her inner walls, touching her in spots she didn't even know she had inside herself. With that palm teasing her clit on every thrust, she knew she wouldn't last long but it was Mikasa biting her on the neck that tipped her over. Annie came with a loud gasp, holding Mikasa's forearms for dear life while her body shook hard before coming to a halt, except for her chest heaving.
Annie lost track of the time that passed until her vision wasn't blurred anymore.
"You curse a lot, huh?" Mikasa giggled while kissing her jaw and then her neck, helping her to come down from her release back to earth. Annie whined, still quite sensitive from her orgasm, feeling empty when fingers left her core.
"It was good, I couldn't help it." That made Mikasa leave her neck and laugh. Her smile was perfect, even more when accompanied by her shoulders flexing to sustain her change of position. She crossed Annie's leg, straddling it before sitting down slowly.
Oh.
Annie could feel the warmth, clearly see the damp on Mikasa's boy shorts, and just the thought that the woman had gotten that wet while making her come was enough to make the blonde regain her energy.
She moved towards the raven-haired woman, holding her head in place while she kissed her languidly. Her other hand came to Mikasa's hip, holding it down while she angled her thigh and pushed, making the girl grind on it.
Mikasa held on to Annie's shoulders for support, now moving in her own volition while trying to keep up with her mouth as well. It was hard, the blonde knew since she was in that position moments ago, so she decided to ravish the exposed neck in front of her, sucking and kissing anywhere she could.
Her right hand came to hold one of Mikasa's breasts, teasing it ever so slightly, pinching the nipple. That made the raven-haired girl arch her back, seeking more contact with Annie's hand. The constant whimpers leaving Mikasa's puffed lips every time her center would go against the thigh holding her in place were making Annie giddy with lust.
She decided to take advantage of Mikasa's height and trailed caresses with her mouth down her chest, capturing again her stifled nub but this time with her mouth. She could taste sweat and a faint sweet flavor that could only be described as Mikasa’s, lavishing the sensitive skin, feeling her mouth watering on doing so.
Annie slipped both her hands on the boy shorts from behind, ghosting Mikasa's cheeks before holding them firmly to better dictate the rhythm on which they would grind together. She could tell Mikasa wanted to get rid of the piece of fabric but at the same time, it felt too good to stop.
" Ah! Annie..."
It didn't matter that all her focus was directed on Mikasa's release, because now Annie was throbbing, again. She wanted to touch herself but she also needed to focus on her lover first.
It only took a few guided movements from Annie's part to make the other woman start to moan loudly, now with her head resting on the blonde's neck, her lips ghosting her pulse point. Soon Mikasa's strength began to falter, her hips movements becoming erratic.
" Wait, Wait... If you keep going..." Mikasa arranged herself on Annie's lap, resting her forehead on the blonde's. Her expression bordering a pained frown, face flushed in the cutest way, and her half-lidded eyes were obscene to the blonde.
Annie assumed she didn't want to come yet, but to Mikasa's dismay, she was just starting with her. The blonde kissed her with a low whimper, before sliding one of her hands to the front of Mikasa's shorts, caressing her enlarged clit aimlessly, easily coating her fingers with how wet the other girl's folds were.
"It's just your first one" Annie's fingers moved relentlessly, seeking Mikasa's core even with her erratic movements on top of her, her left hand still groping her ass cheek for support. "Don't worry"
Her index finger didn't even enter Mikasa's entrance before the woman went stiff on Annie's arms, muffling a guttural noise on the blonde's neck, riding her orgasm with little spasms all over her body. Annie kept stimulating her, slower and tenderly this time.
Her thighs were sore from the constant effort, but the blonde kept them in place, passing her not-soaked hand through the dark strands while Mikasa recovered from her climax.
"Ugh... They are ruined" She heard Mikasa complain, referring to her boy shorts. Annie laughs hoarsely.
"Let me take them out, then"
Mikasa got off from her, laying down by her side. Annie removed her shorts, slowly as to admire the glistening wetness that coated the other girl's body from her mound to her inner thighs. Mikasa huffed, a little embarrassed but kept her gaze at Annie.
Annie positions herself between Mikasa's legs, sliding her palms over shuddering thighs, Mikasa only lifting her arms to run her fingers through her hair, preparing herself.
When Annie's tongue first touched Mikasa, both couldn't contain a sigh.
Her body still sensitive, the dark-haired woman arched out of the bed, making Annie avoid her clit initially, collecting all her wetness throughout her puffy sex and savoring the musky taste. Mikasa was delicious and absolutely dripping for her, because of her. The thought made Annie's heart swell, accompanied by the growing need on the bottom of her stomach.
What kept Annie focused was the constant pull on her scalp by Mikasa's hand, not enough to hurt but present nonetheless. Since the blonde was teased plenty by the taller woman, she decided to seek a little revenge.
When she felt that Mikasa could take it, she started to contour her pulsing clit with the flat of her tongue, meanwhile teasing her entrance with her index finger. Annie alternated, coating her fingers individually before entering with three of them to the hilt.
Mikasa, who had started to caress her own chest with force, gripping and scratching her skin leaving red marks throughout, stopped to muffle a cry with her free hand.
Annie swore she would solemnly focus the task at hand, but before she could contain herself, her left hand was already moving lousy circles around her own clit. Mikasa was... breathtaking.
Perfection would still be a belittlement. The swell of her breasts moving according to Annie's thrusts, her slight frowned expression while Annie would gladly take and savor everything she had to offer, it was all a spectacle that the blonde couldn't have enough of.
"Hmm, Annie... Fuck-"
She felt Mikasa clenching her fingers before making a guttural noise and arching her back off the bed in climax.
Annie, who is already losing it from seeing Mikasa's quivering frame coming undone for her, rests her head on Mikasa's inner thigh before finishing herself off with a low moan. The taste on her mouth and lips only making it even easier for her to finish her orgasm.
Annie recovers first, climbing on top of Mikasa languidly, kissing every bit of skin her lips could reach. The raven-haired woman has one forearm covering her eyes, mouth slightly open trying to catch her breath.
"Good?" Annie couldn't contain a smirk even though Mikasa wasn't looking at her. She must have sensed it because the blonde distinctively heard a scoff.
"Shut up" Careful hands took hold of golden strands, guiding Annie to the sweetest kiss she remembers receiving in her life. The blonde only interrupted their trance when the scratching in her door started to piss her off.
She got up painfully, starting to feel the ache on her muscles, to open and let a meowing Egon in. In a matter of seconds, the feline was already on top of a giggling Mikasa, who carefully placed him on the bed, visually scared of being scratched like the door.
"At least he waited for us to finish, huh?" Annie cringed from the door, suddenly aware of her state. She rushed under the covers, placing the cat over their heads.
"He's an ass..."
They fell in a comfortable and lazy silence, Mikasa playing with Egon, him munching on a black strand of her hair. Annie couldn't hold back a sincere smile while watching them.
"Do you miss him?" Mikasa takes a moment to process the question, smiling sheepishly at Annie.
"I do. Especially when I see other cute pets." She pushes Egon's snout, not hurting but mocking him enough so that he would start biting her hand, mischievously.
"I never said that I was sorry for, you know, you losing him." She scratched her neck, pulling the sheets over Mikasa's legs. She could feel a light breeze coming from the open door, so she thought it was a good idea to make sure the taller woman wouldn't catch a cold or something.
Mikasa picked up Egon and placed him by the end of the bed, scooting closer to Annie. She embraced the blonde's waist while kissing her forehead tenderly, enjoying the blush she made appear once again on the smaller woman's features.
"I know. Thanks for saying it, though." Annie started to fondle Mikasa's arms, noticing how her body hair would bristle where her fingers brushed.
"If you want we can go and adopt one?"
Mikasa laughs, entangling their legs under the covers. Annie wanted to melt, to feel Mikasa's heat on her body everywhere, but sadly, physics limited how close they could be to each other.
"Can I just enjoy Egon for now? I think I need some time to grieve Fi first."
Annie nods, content.
"By the way, you never said why you named him Fi."
"Oh, it's from Fiodor"
"Fiodor?" Confusion plastered Annie's face.
"Dostoiévski, Crime and punishment..."
Annie glared at Mikasa, unimpressed.
"Come on Mikasa, Fiodor is a horrible name for a dog."
The taller woman got closer to Annie's face, faking being offended.
"How dare you?" A pair of warm hands took hold of Mikasa's cheeks, caressing them with their thumbs.
"You suck at naming pets, Mikasa."
The warmth of her smile pushed away any doubt that Annie had - she was falling hard for the woman in front of her.
"You shall regret those words"
Mikasa started a whole new adventure of learning where she could make Annie cry from laughter just by tickling her, Egon watching from a distance, slightly worried for his human but not enough to go against his cat nature to actually give a fuck.