LITTLE SECRET ! , mikasa

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question that the girl asked you startled you.

What question?

What girl?

Why did it startle you?

Oh, Mikasa ackerman. One of the most popular girls in shiganshina high, dragged you to the bathroom, pushed you against the wall, and just asked you to come over to her place tonight.

Oh it's totally not startling.

Her lips are moving again, "It can be our little secret.." She whispers against your cheek.

Your throat goes dry, but at the same time you were salivating at the idea of being in her bed. Touching her—no, no. You have to keep heavenly thoughts..

"You sure?" You manage to ask, and she steps back. Her face is neutral, and shes just watching you. "Yes," She looks at the door, then back to you. "I only have two rules.."

You nod so she continues.

"One, It stays only between us." She tells you, a heaviness to her words. You nod. "Only between us.."

"Two, No strings attached." She finishes. You nod, but seem hesitant.
"No strings attached."

She sighs and steps away again, a small smirk on her lips. "Anything you want to add?"

You mock thinking, a finger to your chin. "Nope.. Nothing." Her rules are perfectly fine.

She nods, then leaves, heading out back into the cafeteria.

You have to sit there for a second to catch your breath for a second.

When you can breathe normally you head out too. Knowning you have Mikasa all to yourself tonight..

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I hear a knock, and i know exactly who it is. Y/n.

Thank god the house is empty tonight, i don't have to hold back.

I open the door, and there she is. Her phone in hand. Her hair is curled and down, just like it had been at school. Her attire is only slightly different. She's still in the uniform. Her top is now the thin shirt that was beneath her blazer, and she's still in her skirt.

I smirk; and motion for her to come inside. She does.

She looks around in the process, and i can see her eyes widen. The place is nice..
Except i'm little eager to get this started..

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Her place is very nice. We could make-out on the couch—no no.

Suddenly i feel her arm turn me around, and i met with her lips in a bruising kiss. I gasp into her mouth, as she explores me, in more ways than one. Her hands are on my waist, on my shoulders. Shes everywhere. Shes everything.

I become putty beneath her, i feel my back touch her sofa. Shes ontop of me in seconds.

Shes pulling at my shirt, and i help her pull it above my shoulders. She throws it somewhere, but i cant focus. All i know is Mikasa. And her lips, her tongue, her throat, her hands.

My bra is revealed and Mikasa likes it, she pulls away from my mouth, and it leaves us heaving.

She cups my breasts, and smirks, "You wore this for me?" She fingers the lace bra.

I nod breathlessly, and she lays back on the sofa and pats her lap, "Come here." She orders, and i obey. Like a dog on a leash.

Now shes playing with me slowly, her hands are gripping my hips, tugging at my skirt. So i step out of them, then return to her lap, and her eyes are like targets on my matching lace thong.

She sighs, and wraps her pointer finger around the elastic band on my left hip. She pulls it away, and lets go. It smacks into my hip and i whimper.

Mikasa pulls me forward by my back, and buries her face within my breasts. Shes kissing, sucking, and licking me.

My hands are tangling in her hair, and i leave kisses, and hickeys along her collarbone. "Mikasa.." I whisper, as i slowly grind against her legs.

She sigh-chuckles, and pulls me back by my hair. My neck at her mercy, her lips attach themselves in a bruising hickey. While her fingers trail down my body to my wet thong.

I moan when i feel her fingers against my clit. Her thumb starts to rub cirles, as her other fingers are pushed inside of me.

"Ah! M-Mika—!"

She pulls away from my neck, and pulls me back by my neck and her lips return to mine.

My body feels weak within her touch, her fingers start to pump, while her thumb is rubbing fast circles. I feel like shes undoing me, ruining me.

"Ah!" I moan as i pull away, my orgasm is coming fast, and hard.

Mikasa notices, and pushes her fingers even deeper in me. Her free hand is gripping my ass, overstimulating me.

"Fuck!" My high shatters me, and i shake above her. Her fingers pump slower until they come to a stop.

We stay there, just breathing, then i ease myself off of her. Fully ready to give her what she desires..

But she stands up, and leaves.

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i get so embarrassed writing smut istg🤭

anywayssss um which point of few do u like more?
mikasa, y/ns, or 3rd ?