possession || eremika/jeankasa (completed)

jealousy

"so you and eren?"

mikasa paused and glanced at the ash-brown haired boy. "what about me and eren?" she asked.

the boy shifted uncomfortably.

"well?" she asked again.

"you're really just friends?"

of course we're just friends, she thought. that's all we've ever been.

"yeah, jean. we're only friends. why?" she replied.

he looked away from her nervously. "you just spend a lot of time together. nevermind,  i'm sorry for questioning it."

before she could respond, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. she wrapped her arms around him as he left soft kisses on her neck.

"mikasa," he mutteted, pressing his body against hers. "are you sure?"

she nodded.

she wasn't really sure. she'd always imagined her first time would be with her future husband. she liked jean. he was kind. he made her laugh. he'd always admired her. eren always said —

wait. why is she thinking of eren? someone's body is pressed against hers and eren is on her mind?

mikasa closed her eyes and shook her head to get the sound of his name out. she unbuttoned jean's shirt as he ran his fingers along her skin, tugging at her jeans. she took her shirt off and she gave him a nod of assurance before he started pulling them off.

his skin was warm. soft. he was scrawny and covered in freckles. he kissed along her stomach, between her thighs. he glanced up at her, as she nodded again as consent. he kissed her thigh and slid two fingers under her panties. she felt a feeling of nervousness overwhelm her. she tightly closed her eyes.

she was nervous, but she ached to feel it.

he pulled her panties aside and admired her body. he pressed his tongue against her clit. she moaned softly, tensing up. he sucked on her gently, slipping a finger inside of her.

he was gentle. soft. he treated her like she was glass. she wanted more.

she grabbed his shoulders and pulled his face to hers. she kissed him hard. she could taste herself on his tongue while it moved against hers.

jean fumbled with his pants as they kissed. she could feel him press against her clit. he grinded his body against hers before he slowly thrusted inside her.

"fuck," he muttered. "you're so gorgeous."

she felt warm. her cheeks turned a dark shade of red. she kissed him again and moaned into his mouth. he covered her neck and chest in kisses, rubbing her clit with his finger while he thrusted inside her.

mikasa noticed the moles and freckles on his chest. she admired his body while he pleasured hers.

she felt something building up inside her. she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer. he thrusted inside of her deeper. "god, you're so good," he moaned, laying his head on her chest and kissing her breasts. she closed her eyes tightly and moaned. she could feel herself tighten around him.

"fuck, i'm going to—" he began.

the door opened and slammed against the wall. jean stood and stumbled backwards, throwing a blanket over himself as mikasa froze and stared at the entry. her lip trembled.

eren.

eren stared at the two. his eyes flickered between mikasa's bare body and jean. his face showed no emotion. he turned and left the room quickly.