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Following Ymir, opening the doors to a room with long curtains that appear to be covering something. "Sit here" A chair is placed in the centre of the room. "Uh, Ymir?" You look back to see Ymir walking away.
"Shut up, I need to go take care of Annie." Closing the doors. Taking a seat on the chair, now you are all alone with tall black curtains in front of you. What the fuck is happening?
Music slowly begins to play in the background, while taps on the floor echo around the room. The curtain slowly rises, revealing a stage, while red dimmed lights fill the room.
As the curtains are gone, a clear view of a black-haired woman holding onto a pole. Slowly, she circles the pole, holding herself up staring at you.
She lets go of the pole and walks down the stairs making her way towards you. The closer she gets the more you want to see. It's as if being in an illusion admiring her features, how her bodysuit exposes her curves, her hands wandering around her body, curious about what she can do with them.
Feeling her cold fingertips reach under your jawline softly, lifting your head. She leans close to your ear. "Hey pretty," she whispers. She starts straddling you, her hips grinding against you. You want to touch her, begging to hear her alluring voice again. "May I?"
Instead of answering you she takes both of your hands and lays one on her waist and the other on her collarbone. She slowly trails her hands down your chest, "Fuck you're so pretty," muttering beneath your breath.
She gazes directly into your eyes, feeling the tension between you both. Her face brushes up against the tip of your nose, feeling her warm minty breath against your lips.
You move your hand from her collarbone to the back of her neck, feeling short strands of hair. Looking directly into her glossy lips, yearning to taste them, examine the inside of her mouth. Her face slowly gazes towards your ear.
"Shit," she whispers.
"Time's up," she says as she pulls herself away from your thighs and walks away.
But you crave more, wanting to see more of her body. The way she moves excites you, begging for more. "Wait a minute, what's your name?" Getting up and catching up to her.
She turns around exactly face to face with you, moving her hand holding onto your jawline, moving close to your ear. "Maki." She slides her hand off your jawline and continues walking to the stage; as she steps onto the stage, the curtains go back down.
Mwah <3
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𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ✯ 𝐀. 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚
Fanfiction"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓? 𝐀𝐇 𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐄, 𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄." ╰┈➤ IN WHICH Y/n goes to a surprise birthday party, in a place where she least expects it. ║▌│█║▌│ █║▌│█│║▌║ DISCLAIMER I do not own the Attack on Titan characters...