𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ✯ 𝐀. 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟑

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WARNING:
Smut

"The food was really good!" As you both leave the restaurant, Mikasa says. It was now dark outside with not as many people. "It really was! Niccolo is great at cooking. Might need him to come to my house and cook for me one day." Mikasa looks at you, her eyes moving up and down your body.

"I better be there if he comes." You turn your head to look at her. She glances into your eyes and forms a little grin. You're both laughing and enjoying your time together. You never forgot what she did earlier in the restaurant especially when it caught you off guard. But you can't deny that it made you feel something. Despite the fact that she left you unsatisfied, you will find a way to get back at her.

As you approach her car, you notice her hand reaching for the door handle and opening it for you. "You don't have to," you say, leaning inside the car. She hushes you and shuts the door beside you. She walks around the car before settling into the driver's seat. "okay, so I'll drop you off at your house?" She inquires as she starts the car.

You want to stay with her. You don't want to go home and spend the night alone, thinking about her. Wanting for her to do the exact same thing she did in the restaurant. The grin on your face looking at her makes Mikasa question what you're thinking about. "Y/n-"

"I want you to finish what you started." Gazing down her lips. Quickly leaning in and laying your lips on hers. From her being caught off guard, she kisses back, her hands sliding to your waist and bringing you closer. You pull away, slowly opening your eyes. "Oh really now?" She stares at your lips. As she realizes what you're saying, you nod, licking your lips.

She looks away from you, pulling the gear shift to drive. Looking out the window, unsure about how things will turn out. You notice she turns around the corner of the restaurant and you look at her, her gaze fixed on the road. "You know, you shouldn't have said that y/n."

She drives slower going behind the restaurant. "Well, I did, and I don't regret it." You say. She comes to a halt and shifts the gear stick to park, leaning her body to the side and reaching for the seat adjustment. "You're going to regret you ever said that." She looks at you as she adjusts the seat back. You feel her free hand touch your cheek as it caresses you. She pulls you in close to her face, pressing her lips against yours.

Her hand runs down your shoulders, beckoning you to approach her. Your leg moves across to her seat without breaking the kiss. Now that you're straddling her, your hand reaches for her breast. She quietly moans in the kiss as you squeeze it, moving away from the kiss. "Fuck." She mutters as she catches her breath.

Amused that you found her sweet spot your lips kiss her jawline down to her neck. As you grasp her breast and give light hickeys on her neck, you feel her short warm breaths strike your ear. Hands caressing your hips as she moves them under your dress and pulling it over your waist. "Ride on my thigh." She whispers.