Mikannie one-shots

Butterflies

Smut Warning! It's semi-explicit, very fluffy 

Annie's hand cupped Mikasa's cheek, staring up at her loving. He thumb gently caressed her cheek.

It was the perfect time, when the sun is almost parallel to the ground, and their are beams of gold lining everything.

"You're beautiful, you know that, right?" Mikasa asked softly.

Annie could feel her breath on her thumb as she spoke. She could feel the gentle moving of Mikasa's stomach on hers.

"You tell me everyday. I know."

Mikasa giggled, and Annie felt like she was dreaming. Mikasa flashed her teeth, eyes blinking shut. She could feel Mikasa's stomach move against hers as she laughed. Annie's heart fluttered,  and she could feel the butterflies in her stomach. But more than that, she felt as though flowers were blooming in her throat and the butterflies dancing around her, flapping their wings so quickly it looked like a flickering flame, brushing softly against her skin, catching the light so perfectly, casting shadows on the wall. 

Mikasa relaxed, head resting on Annie's chest. She could hear Annie's heart, feel the warmth radiating from her skin. Annie sifted her fingers through Mikasa's hair, scratching gently at her scalp. She had always loved Mikasa's hair, thick and dark and glossy. 

Each of them felt like the sun's rays were melting them like butter, warmth spreading, bodies relaxing. 

Annie could feel Mikasa's eyelashes fluttering on her skin with each kiss and shift. 

"I love you" Mikasa said softly. Voice thick and smooth like cream.

Annie hesitated. She contemplated saying it back, but the thrum of her pulse and the heavy feeling between her thighs, and the fact that Mikasa's fingers were just- resting inside her changed her mind. 

"Then prove it"

And Mikasa did prove it. Hands sliding, fingers curing, mouth moving. Her tongue lapped at every inch of skin on her neck and jaw and chest and shoulders, lips brushing over her torso, pecking kisses onto her face. Her eyelashes fluttered against her skin, butterflies. Her breath was warm and hot against the shell of her ear, her fingers curled, her body caged her in, and fuck at that moment, Annie could feel Mikasa everywhere, everywhere at once. Inside her, filling her up to her eyes, in the air, everywhere. 

Tears welled at Annie's eyes, breath hitching,

It felt different then other times. It was less rushed, less desperate. It was slow and drawn out, like they had forever to just stay there, in that exact moment. Head unclouded, Annie could just... feel. Feel the sunlight melt onto her face, feel the soft blankets beneath her and pillows cushioning her head and neck, feel the fingers inside of her, the hand brushing up her sides, the lips on her neck, absolutely  everything.  And through her tears, she can see blurred, glossy versions of the world. Smears of gold and pink and white and it's just all so beautiful. 

Mikasa, Mikasa, Mikasa 

And Mikasa can feel it too. Feel Annie's pulse, feel her shudder beneath her lips, feel her breath. She can hear Annie's moans and it's more than melodic, it's a full on symphony. With the slow plucking of the strings on a ukulele, and the sweet strums of a guitar, and Annie's heart is like a drummer and she's on the lead vocals and it just sounds so good.

And by the time the sun had fully risen, Mikasa was laid on her back, Annie crawling between her legs.

A/N: I'm working on actual smut with, get this, actually kind of a tiny bit of plot! It should be out fairly soon.