The Empire of Titans

A Night of Love

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' After reuniting Zeke with his mother, Eren decided to give them space, though he made sure Mike's Squad remained within proximity as a precaution.

Historia approached Eren afterward, mentioning she needed to discuss the new semi-shifters with Ymir. The training program had Ymir and Annie taking lead roles—Annie's expertise in combat making her the natural choice for that aspect of their development.

While Eren felt satisfaction seeing the progress, the constant work left little time for personal connections. Fortunately, Mikasa accompanied him to his quarters afterward, continuing her self-appointed role as his protector that began when they first met. Inside his chambers, Eren moved silently toward the hearth, the dancing flames casting flickering shadows across his face.

Mikasa noticed his hair had grown longer, now reaching his nape. She also recognized the conflict etched in his expression.

"You made the right decision, Eren," she offered quietly.

"The right decision?" Eren feigned ignorance, but Mikasa saw through the pretense as she moved closer.

"You know exactly what I mean," Mikasa responded with a gentle smile, reaching for his hand.

"I wanted her dead, Mikasa. I understood her strategic value, but seeing her today... all I could think about was my mother. I've known for years that Pure Titans were once human, but in that moment, I didn't care. I wanted her to suffer until you reminded me of something crucial. My mother would never have wanted that for me. If she were here, she'd have urged me to spare Dina." His voice dropped to a whisper as he leaned forward until their foreheads touched, causing color to flood Mikasa's cheeks.

Eren suppressed a laugh. The sight of Mikasa—who could face down Titans barehanded without flinching—blushing so intensely struck him as endearing.

"Thank you, Mikasa," he murmured before closing the distance between them. Mikasa melted into the kiss, a pleasure she could never tire of, something she'd longed for endlessly.

Eren's lips pressed against Mikasa's. The kiss deepened slowly, their breaths mingling in the warm, dimly lit room. The crackling of the hearth was the only sound besides the soft, wet smacks of their mouths exploring each other. His hands slid up her arms, feeling the strength beneath her skin, the lean muscle that had fought beside him for so long. He pulled back just enough to look into her dark, stormy eyes.

" Mikasa," he whispered, his voice rough with need, "I've missed this. Missed you." His thumb brushed over her jaw, tracing the sharp line down to her chin, tilting her face up to meet his gaze.

She swallowed hard, her lips parting as a faint shiver ran through her. "I'm always here, Eren. Always." Her words were soft but carried a weight that made his chest tighten. She stepped closer, her body brushing against his, the heat of her seeping through their clothes.

Eren's hands moved to her waist, pulling her flush against him. He could feel the rapid beat of her heart through her shirt, matching the thrum of his own. Slowly, he dipped his head, pressing a lingering kiss to the hollow of her throat, tasting the faint salt of her skin. Mikasa let out a quiet gasp, her fingers threading through his longer hair, tugging gently at the strands. The sensation sent a jolt straight to his groin, his cock twitching in his pants as he fought to keep his pace slow.