Our future signed in letter

Chapter 9

Somewhere:

The little girl runs ahead of them with a small bouquet of flowers. She already knows the way because she has been here with her parents many times. Once a year they visit this place, which is very important to her mother. She laughs and waves to her parents. She has the similar, tired look of her father, which seems rather dreamy to her because she does not suffer from insomnia and soft, wavy black hair. Her mother's black hair, the waves of another family member. "You have to wait, little Kuchel. Your mother can't keep up with you right now. "Her father puts his hand protectively on his wife's stomach. "Run ahead and wait for us there," the mother contradicts her husband. Her father wants to shout "Wait!", but his wife holds him back.
"Nothing will happen to her, my dear. Don't be so afraid for her. We are right behind our little girl and she has to get rid of her excess energy, so it will be easier to send her to bed tonight ", the adult woman admonishes her husband.

Since recently, little Kuchel doesn't want to sleep in the afternoons with her 5 springs, she only wants to rest briefly and then play with her father. Her mother has not been able to do it so well lately because she has a little brother or sister in her belly and so her father has his hands full to tame this little bundle of energy.

"I would never have thought that I would have so much fun in being a father," says the man jokingly. In the last few years of being together, the woman has got to know many new facets of her husband. Since their daughter was born, he has been doing a much happier impression and it seems that he was able to make peace with his past. There are always those dark moments that threaten to tear him into a deep hole, but then his daughter and his wife are immediately there for him .
Kuchel always says: "Don't cry, papa ! I love you!"
The woman replies, teasing a little: "Oh please! You have always been a father person, that begin when I started with Eren and Armin in the Survey Corps and you always kept a watchful eye over us like a mother hen. " She smiles at the memories and it is one Reasons why she fell in love with him many years ago.

Her daughter is already waiting for both of them at the place where they always meet and her mother always goes there to be close to her two old childhood friends. Her husband gives her the time, sometimes Kuchel stands by her and sometimes she sits waiting on her father's lap.

Kuchel places the bouquet on two small tombstones under a tree that her mother had put down years ago. Her parents have arrived with her. "You did well, dear," her father tells her. Her mother gets emotional and starts crying. The little girl takes her mother in her arms, her head leans against her mother's big belly, "Mommy ...", she can only say ...

London:
Mikasa wakes up with a shock. Her heart pounds hard against her chest.
What kind of dream was that? That was wierd, she thinks. Otherwise she always had bad nightmares full of guilt and despair about Eren and leaving her friends behind. This dream is different, she holds her hand against her forehead in frustration. She feels Levi's arms hug her from behind and holds her lovingly. She feels the warmth that radiates from his broad chest.
" Did you have this shitty dream again?" He asks her. She hears his worried undertone in his voice. His broken hand gently strokes her hair.
"Mhmm. But different, this time not from Eren. I dreamed of us, "she says, and a third person, she thinks. The little girl reappears in her memory. Her hand wanders to her lower abdomen, she feels a slight pain.
Has something happened yet? she wonders. Levi notices the subtle gesture and pulls her down to him. He also wishes that their night together was successful and puts his hand over hers, carefully caressing her hand. The need to be close to her grows again in him. He overpowers her and lies back on her and whispers playfully in her ear, "so you dreamed of us?"
Mikasa notices that he is hinting at her sex dream, his breath on her skin gives her stimulating goose bumps "yes, but different ..." She feels how he nibbles on her earlobe and she is filled with a cozy warmth. His hand wanders to her crotch to caress her tenderly, hers in turn wanders automatically to his member. Both stimulate each other and start kissing excitedly.
"Isn't Onyankopon coming soon? What if he overhears something downstairs? "She asks him worried. Levi doesn't let that stop him.
"Mikasa, today is Monday. He won't be here before 10 a.m. and the two brats are off today. We have the morning to ourselves, "he explains to her," I need you one last time for this morning. Do you want me too? "He asks her, consumed and excited. She can only reply with a sigh of "yes" and she feels that he is inside her again. She is surprised at how quickly everything goes and notices her growing need for him. He comfortably expands her from the inside. She has the feeling misses to be one with him. She clasps his hips with her legs. His hands wander to her breasts. He begins to move slowly but powerfully inside her. She keeps looking down at herself and watching him move inside her.
He registers this with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be a crazy Peeping Tom ..." and this thought stimulates him.
Mikasa is ashamed of having been caught doing this. But what should she do? This sight is too erotic of their making love each other and it arouses her.
He makes time for her, but he feels that she is about to reach her first climax.
"Let yourself go, Mikasa! Just enjoy it, "he moans with relish in her ear. She can only reply a" Levi ... ". Her breathing becomes harder during her orgasm. Hot wetness runs down his shaft and he just can't help but love this woman again and again." What did you dream of? "He asks aroused.
Mikasa can only remember the good thing in her dream, "from our family ..." she whispers in his ear. Levi feels how emotional he is suddenly and kisses her emotianally, his hand gently wanders to her lower abdomen, during which he continues to move passionately inside her. She feels wetness on her cheeks that doesn't come from her and she hugs him tightly. His thrusts become harder and faster and he feels that he is not far from his own climax. He pauses and presses himself deep into her, "I need some time, let me put it off." Both bodies are sticky with sweat, while his hardness does not let up.