Attack on Titan x Reader One Shots

Deep Freeze - Hanji Zöe x FEM!Reader SMUT

You cupped your hands around the candle flame as you slowly shuffled into your bedroom. Your spouse Hanji had found another one and placed it on one of the bedside tables; the light was minimal but it was enough to see the room by. 

A few hours ago, you and Hanji (and everyone else within 100 miles of your city) recieved an alert notification that due to severe cold weather, power outages were expected for literally everywhere. Every year this sort of thing happened, and so you and Hanji were always prepared with non-perishables, wool blankets, and friction hand warmers. When the power in your apartment completely cut, taking the heat with it, you and Hanji were quick to layer up and light a couple candles. 

You placed the candle you found on the other bedside table and turned to face your lover. They looked so cozy all budled up in their layerd pjs with their messy brown hair loose on their shoulders. You bet that you looked much similar, swallowed by the layers of clothing you were wearing. With a nod you and Hanji decide to slide underneath the covers and blankets and get comfortable. It was barley 8PM but because there was no power, there wasn't really much to do. You were grateful that you had Hanji to keep you entertained with chatter and stories on nights like these. Once you two had become comfortably settled, sides pressed tight and limbs tangled together did you allow your muscles to loosen up. You had become so tense trying to protect yourself from the -45 degrees cold that was creeping in from the outside, but now that you were wrapped in your lovers arms and safe from the harrowing temperatures, you allowed yourself to relax. 

Time passed by rather slowly during the outage; the two of you talked a little bit, told jokes, Hanji talked a little bit about their research, but after all was said and the two of you fell quiet, only an hour had passed. God I hope we get power soon you thought; it was still too early in the night to sleep and there wasn't anything else to do. 

Though you weren't particularily cold, you let out a little shiver underneath the covers, a residual chill that had rested in your spine. From the corner of your eye you could see Hanji frown a little bit; they were really serious about you two staying safe in such low temperatures. 

"Are you cold my love?" they asked, careful concern in their voice.

"Nah, just a residual chill" you replied, shifting a little further under the covers.

"Well, that won't do" Hanji said quietly as  they shuffled under the duvet, rolling their body on top of yours. Cupping your face with sweater covered hands they planted a sweet long kiss on your lips that you were more than happy to reciprocate. 

When the two of you seperated, you lay your head back down on the pillow, thinking that Hanji just rolled on top of you to warm you up. But moments later you felt their soft warm lips on your neck, face buried in the folds of the hoodie you were wearing. You let out a little giggle that quickly turned into a moan as Hanji trailed their lips towards the sweet spot on your neck and nibbled. 

"Nnnh Hanji.." you breathed out into the candle lit room. Your spouse not once detached their lips from your neck as their other hand gripped your side and slowly slid under the layers you were wearing towards your breast. 

You gasped out loud when their cold hands met your torso. "Hanji what are you doing" you said, squirming underneath them as their hand started kneading your breast and lightly pinching your nipple. 

"Just trying to warm you up darling" they responded in a whisper, coming back up to meet your lips once again. 

Of course over the years you had been with Hanji, first as partners and now as a married couple, you got used to the spontaneous intimacy that came with the relationship. And even now, as the blanket slightly lifted with the shifting of your bodies and the cold air winding in made you shiver, you still arched your body into theirs, letting them know you were open for more. With the quiet given consent, Hanji continued their ministartions of your breasts, their (now warm) hands and the softness of their sweatshirt making your skin tingle in a pleasant way. Just the couple of minutes that they played with your breasts made you start to sweat, and you shifted your legs together trying to ignore the growing wetness from your core. 

With a small sigh and another sweet kiss, Hanji removed their hand from under your clothes and slid it very slowly along the wastline of your pants. You panted and wimpered a little at their teasing, silenced by Hanji's lips attaching to yours again, joining tongues inside your mouth. They had shifted themselves so that they were now holding their weight on their chest, which was lying across you, pushing you into the matress in both a comforting and a commanding way. As they snaked their hand into your pants and along your clothed core, you couldn't help but let out a breathless sigh. Their beautiful face was hovered slighly above yours and their brown hair cascaded down to tickle your skin. You brought them in for another kiss and they took the opportunity to push aside your underwear and swipe their index finger along your wet folds towards your clit. You broke from the kiss with a gasp, disturbing the still quiet that had enveloped your apartment. 

With a gentleness and skill from practice Hanji circled your clit with their fingers before dipping lower and teasing your entrance. The once quiet bedroom was filled with the sound of your panting, matching the flickering of the candlelight across the walls. 

Fingers slick with your juices, Hanji sliped two in with ease. Pressing yourself into the matress underneath your lover's weight, you relished in the slow heat that your spouse created with the pumping and curling of their fingers inside you. There was a new kind of comfort in your bedroom that night; the blankets and cushions around you, combined with the hot comfort of your spouse on top of you, kissing you, fucking you, calmed something in the back of you brain that you didn't even know was hectic; giving you a sense of tranquility that you only felt once or twice before during a life now long gone.

 With the heat in your belly and the weight of all the layers you were wearing, you were definitely much, much warmer than before.  The heat kept building up and building up, and you gripped Hanji's cloth covered arms as you came on their fingers, back arching and mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. Hanji slowed their ministrations but never took their fingers out of you, letting you ride our your high. They captured you small moans in open mouth kisses, like they were trying to take the very breath from your lungs. 

When you started squirming from overstimulation is when Hanji finally removed their fingers from inside of you, and though you were overly warm with heat, the loss of their fingers felt cold. Your lover slid their digits in their mouth, giving you a smirk as they licked your slick clean off their fingers. They had done this multiple times before, but it still made you embarrassed. 

"Are you warmer now?" Hanji asked with a sheepish grin on their face, knowing the answer before you even said anything. You nodded your head and wrapped your arms around their middle. With a chuckle they snuggle into the crook of your neck, closing their eyes as you stroked their hair with one hand. 

Maybe you didn't mind having to survive the cold. 

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A/N: This is based on a true story lol - not me getting fucked by Hanji :(   but the fact it hit MINUS FIFTY DEGREES CELCIUS in my area and the city (who is always definitley always prepared for the same weather we get every year ) had to cut power in rolling black outs. 

Its COLD out there guys so please stay safe and warm, and advocate for those who don't have a warm place to stay right now