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Okay I watched only a few of the episodes of this series so don't be mad if I get any points wrong. Rated M! If you didn't pay attention to the summary its MikasaXSasha! I love this pairing already but I know it wont happen... I will still ship it though.

Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING; Not Shingeki no Kyojin or its characters or anything that deals with the anime!

Sasha looked at the woman to her left. She just finished her run-till-you-drop punishment for simply eating a potato. Her stomach growled with hunger and she sighed. That bread from that nice lady wasn't enough to satisfy her. Sasha looked to the woman and jumped when she saw that she was staring at her. She racked her brain to remember the woman's name. What was it? Um Minasa? No, Nikasa? Mufasa? Ugh what is it!? Sasha jumped when she remembered the name, MIKASA!

Sasha looked at the woman, "You're Mikasa!"

The woman raised an eyebrow, "Yes I am. My full name is Mikasa Acherman. And you're Sasha Braus." She heard Sasha's stomach to growl loudly. Mikasa lifted her bread to show Sasha.

Sasha stared at the bread as a little bit of drool began to leave her mouth. She reached out to grab the bread but Mikasa brought it to her lips and took a bite. Sasha stared as she chewed and swallowed the bread. Her stomach growled. "B- but the bread."

Mikasa looked at the woman and noticed with mild surprise when she heard a country accent from Sasha. She looked at the woman but before she could say anything loud yelling reached the women's ears. She looked back just in time to see their instructor, Keith Shadis, slam open the door to the dining room, "Who the hell made all that noise!?"

Everyone became quiet due to the fact that their instructor was scary as hell. Mikasa glanced at Sasha and sighed, "It was Sasha sir, she farted."

Sasha stared at Mikasa as everyone tried to keep in their laughter. Keith looked at Sasha who now tried to hide her face but her stupid stomach growled yet again. Her face grew into a brighter red. He looked at her and shook his head before turning and slamming the door. Immediately everyone burst into laughter as Sasha looked at Mikasa, "Why did you do that!?"

Mikasa shrugged, "You were staring at me funny and I didn't like it." Again she heard that country accent and she had to fight to keep her excitement from becoming obvious.

Sasha sighed, "That's because you had food and didn't share with me."

Mikasa sighed and noticed everyone was turning in for the night. She leaned over to Sasha and whispered, "If you want something to eat, come to the equipment storage room after everyone is asleep."

Sasha smiled as she thought that she could finally eat something that will keep her hunger at bay. She laid down in her cot waiting for everyone to fall asleep. When she believed they were asleep she slipped out of her bed and tiptoed out of her room. For some reason her stomach turned in a little knot, Maybe I'm hungrier than I thought. Sasha looked around and saw no one was around. She ran to the storage room and panted to get her breath back. Sasha opened the door and slipped in.

Mikasa was sitting on a stack of hay and was genuine surprised by the fact that Sasha had actually shown up, "You came. Why?"

Sasha shrugged, "I was hungry and you promised that you would give something to eat."

Mikasa smiled and Sasha felt nervous for some reason, probably because the woman in front of her rarely smiled. The knots in her stomach tighten as she realized why the smile was so unnerving to her, the smile was that of a predator. She shifted her weight from one foot to another. Mikasa looked at the woman and smiled again, "Calm down Sasha trust me you'll like this."

Sasha slowly backed away, "Um actually I'm not that hungry anymore." She turned to leave only to jump when a blade hit the door and slammed it shut. She stared at the knife and felt real fear. Sasha slowly turned around, "Okay uh I r-really am not comfortable here."

Mikasa got off her hay and walked over to Sasha, "It's going to be okay, just calm down and relax."

Sasha backed up until the wood of the door brushed against her back. Mikasa stopped in front of Sasha and she gulped. Mikasa had to lean up on her feet to brush her lips against Sasha's. Sasha jumped at the contact and kept as still as possible, not wanting to upset the woman. Mikasa brought a hand up and tugged Sasha's hair loose. As her hair fell to her shoulders, the knots in Sasha's stomach tightening to the point of it almost being painful. Mikasa kissed her lips again and this time she nipped at the bottom lip.

Mikasa took of advantage Sasha's gasp of surprise to slip her tongue in her mouth. Sasha squirmed at the feeling but she had to admit that deep down it didn't repulse her. Mikasa kissed Sasha more and felt a little relieved when she began to kiss back. Soon her tongue was forced back into her mouth and Sasha began to slowly explore her mouth. Mikasa decided to test Sasha by taking a step backward and smiled into the kiss when Sasha took a step forward as to not break the kiss. Mikasa made a few more steps back but Sasha had enough, she stopped moving forward and held Mikasa in her arms. Mikasa found that her arms had wound around Sasha's neck and she pressed her body against hers.

In the back of Sasha's mind she heard her mother's voice telling her that relationships should only be between a man in a woman. However, right now, with Mikasa pressing her body into her own and feeling her breasts through her clothes that voice quickly disappeared. Mikasa broke the kiss and acted on instinct. She kissed down Sasha's jaw and up to her ear. She took a quick nibble at the ear lob and the sounds that came out of Sasha excited her beyond no end. She licked up the ear and whispered seductively, "Do you still want to go?"

Sasha gave a quick shake of the head before claiming Mikasa's lips. She waisted no time in slipping her tongue into the other woman's mouth. The two stumbled to the hay and Mikasa sat on top of it. Sasha broke the kiss and looked nervous for a second, not sure of what to do.

Mikasa laughed lightly and took hold of her scarf before tugging it off. She then took off her jacket as well, folding it neatly and placing it on the side of the hay. When she reached for the buttons on her shirt though, Sasha's grabbed her hands. When Mikasa looked up Sasha smiled, "L-let me."

Even though she was nervous as hell, Sasha grabbed the first button and opened it with ease. As each button popped open a little bit more skin was revealed. On the third button, Sasha couldn't help herself. She leaned in and kissed at her collar bone, smiling slightly when she felt Mikasa jump at the contact. She quickly undo the other buttons. On the sixth one however she grew impatient and tore the thing off, earning her a gasp from Mikasa. Sasha found herself staring at Mikasa's breasts, still encased selfishly in her white bra. Sasha reached around and fumbled with the clip. After a few tries she finally heard a little snap and the bra sagged.

Mikasa panted with anticipation as Sasha looked at her breasts. She suddenly felt very exposed and tried to cover herself. Sasha looked up and grinned, "Who's nervous now?"

Mikasa looked away, "Shut up." Sasha just chuckled and felt confidence as she began to play with Mikasa's breasts. Mikasa moaned out a little, "Sasha~" and bit her bottom lip to keep more moans in. In the back of her mind she was wondering why she was acting like this, she was always stoic to the point of being a little cold towards people so why is this woman in front of her causing her to act like some giddy teenager?

Sasha frowned when she saw Mikasa bitting her bottom lip and lightly touched it, "Hey ya shouldn't do that. I don't want ya to hurt yaself." Mikasa couldn't help but smile slightly at Sasha's accent. She seemed to realize this as her face became a little red, "Um I uh." Mikasa silenced Sasha by kissing her again, moaning into the kiss as she felt hands on her breasts again. Sasha broke the kiss and kissed down Mikasa's throat, stopping to nip at the skin and quickly soothing the reddening mark with a lick. Mikasa shuddered and was glad she always wore her scarf because she was sure that she will have a hickey tomorrow. Sasha continued to kiss down until she was in between her breasts. She leaned back and saw how Mikasa's breasts were perfect. She leaned in and flicked her left nipple with her tongue. Mikasa's breath hitched and the nipple became hard under her touch. She sucked in the nipple as her hand tweaked the one nipple. Her tongue rolled the nipple in her mouth as Mikasa gave a little moan and her back arched to give Sasha more access. Sasha lightly bit the nipple and smiled as Mikasa's hips instinctively bucked. She let go of it and gave the same treatment to the other nipple.

Mikasa was trying her hardest not to squirm under Sasha's touch but it was hard. She had a hand tangled in the woman's hair, pulling her closer as she panted with pleasure. Sasha became bored with playing with Mikasa's breasts and leaned back, letting go of the nipple with a little pop. Mikasa looked down with a tinge of disappointment but Sasha just smiled at the blush on her face. Mikasa shook her head to semi clear it as another moan escaped her lips, "Sasha~"

Sasha smiled, "Hmm?"

Mikasa shook her head again and began to act like her normal self, "I want to see yours too."

Instantly Sasha's cocky attitude changed to one of shyness, "Um, I don't know."

Mikasa wouldn't allow it, the lust she was feeling blurred everything in her mind. She pounced on Sasha and made her crash to the ground with a yelp. Mikasa ended up on top and quickly began the task of taking off Sasha's jacket and top. Sasha had a light blue bra on which was quickly removed. Despite not being touched, Sasha's already nipples stood proud and perked. Mikasa smiled at this and bent her head, ignoring Sasha's pleas for her to stop. She teased the woman, she would let her hot breath touch the nipple and licked around it, but never touching it directly. Sasha squirmed under her, she only touched herself a handful of times, titans always being a huge threat meant that she was never really in the mood. She let out a whine and Mikasa looked at her. Sasha panted, "Please Mikasa." Mikasa nodded and finally gave in, she eagerly sucked her nipple, making sure to lightly scrape it with her teeth every now and again. By the time she switched breasts Sasha was already praising Mikasa's name with moans and the pleas for her to stop changed to ones that begged her to keep going.

After about ten minutes of torturing Sasha, Mikasa let go of her breasts and sat up straight, looking down at the quivering mess under her. A fleeting moment of doubt entered her mind as she asked, "Do you want us to stop?"

Sasha shook her head and chuckled, "You ask me that now?" She rested her hands on Mikasa's hip and pushed and pulled them against her own, making the two moan out even though they were still clothed, "No I don't want us to stop."

Mikasa smiled and got off of Sasha who looked very disappointed at that. When she tried to lean up Mikasa pushed her back down easily with her boot, "Your pants, I want them off, now." Sasha quickly went to work in undoing her belt as Mikasa watched her. Apparently Sasha was little too slow, Mikasa grew impatient and went on her knees in front of the woman. Sasha blushed as she finished the job of undoing her belt. Mikasa undid the button to the pants and pulled down the zipper, allowing her to see that Sasha had on light blue underwear to match her bra. She pulled the pants down and looked up to see Sasha's blushing face looking anywhere but her.

Mikasa looked back down and brought a hand up to trace Sasha's increasing wet spot on her underwear. Sasha gasped at the feeling and moaned, "Again~" Mikasa obliged her but instead of a finger she licked at the spot, able to taste Sasha through the material. Sasha's hips bucked as her knees became weak. She lost balance and fell on her ass onto the floor. She blushed at her stupidity but Mikasa's face was as unchanging as ever. She simply crawled over to Sasha and laid her hands on her thighs, forcing the legs to open up. Sasha's blush increased as Mikasa bent her head to lick at the spot again, "Mikasa w-wait." Before her tongue could make contact, she looked up questioning. Sasha struggled through her embarrassment to get the words through, "I-I want you to be naked too."

Mikasa's answer was swift, "No." and she dragged her tongue across the wet spot again. Even though Sasha was a little hurt from the denial she couldn't help but moan at the feeling. Mikasa decided that she wanted to taste Sasha directly so she grabbed the underwear and pulled them down to her ankles before Sasha could protest. Immediately Sasha's hands covered her privates as she stared at Mikasa, unable to believe her boldness. Mikasa glanced up and the look on her face made Sasha tremble, this time more of fear than pleasure. Mikasa shook her head, "Don't cover yourself."

Slowly Sasha nodded, afraid of what Mikasa would do to her if she relented. She allowed her hands to become limp at her side as Mikasa looked at her fully naked. She reached up and played with the patch of pubic hair for a moment before allowing her fingers to slowly drag down Sasha's slit. Sasha's body trembled in pleasure, "Mikasa~"

Mikasa withdrew her hand much to Sasha's disappointment. She could only whimper when Mikasa held up her fingers, making sure that Sasha could see her own juices covering them. She licked her fingers clean and deciding she liked the taste, leaned forward to lick her directly. Mikasa had to hold Sasha's hips down to prevent her from breaking her nose from the bucking as she ran her tongue along the slit. Sasha was having a hard time keeping in her moans and Mikasa noticed this, "Stop holding them in."

Sasha obeyed this order when Mikasa spread her lips and licked at her hole, "Ah~ don't stop, please~" Sasha found one of her hands tangled in Mikasa's hair and she faintly worried that she would get angry with her. Mikasa simply hummed her approval and the vibrations from that hum made Sasha's entire body tremble, "Mm~" She gently pulled the hair, trying to get Mikasa closer to her. Mikasa felt her desperation and withdrew from her pussy. Sasha stared at her, "Wha- please don't stop!"

Mikasa ignored her and stood up. Sasha began to fear that she would leave but that fear quickly went away as Mikasa began to undo her belt. She stripped down so she was as naked as her friend. Sasha couldn't help but stare at Mikasa, for someone who was so cold her body looked like a goddess's. Mikasa looked at Sasha and got on her hands and knees above her. She leaned forward and Sasha met her halfway, completely desperate for a kiss as she tried to pull in Mikasa closer to her. Instead of resisting like Sasha expected her too, Mikasa allowed herself to be pulled into a hug as the two women's' bodies molded together.

After kissing her for a few minutes Mikasa leaned back. Sasha panted which quickly turned into a loud moan as Mikasa rocked her hips forward and made contact. Sasha bucked her hips, trying to get that delicious friction again but Mikasa simply raised her hips high enough so that Sasha couldn't reach her. Sasha groaned at this and pleaded with her, "Please Mikasa, stop being so mean."

Mikasa chuckled at this and brought her hips down again. Both women moaned at the feeling and soon they created a rhythm of thrusting their hips so that their pussies would brush up against one another. Sasha was openly moaning but Mikasa bit back her moans. Sasha noticed this and gave an extra hard thrust that made Mikasa gasp in pleasure. Sasha did it again and this time Mikasa couldn't hold back the moan, "Ah~, harder." Sasha happily became rougher with Mikasa and soon had her moaning with every thrust of their hips. She rolled around so she was on top and sat up. Mikasa looked up in half lidded eyes, wondering how she got on the bottom but not really caring.

Sasha grabbed Mikasa's right leg and made it rest on her shoulder so their pussies would be more directly facing one another. She rolled her hips and threw her head back with a heated moan as the two made contact. Both women rocked their hips increasingly faster, trying to reach their climax faster. Their moans were becoming more frequent and louder with every thrust until finally Sasha came first. She screamed Mikasa's name as she felt every muscle in her body tense up. Mikasa followed shortly after and moaned as her body shook from the orgasm. The two didn't quit their frantic thrusting, trying to make the orgasm last as long as they could.

Finally Mikasa slumped backwards and her back touched back on the ground. Sasha crawled over to her and rested her head on her shoulder. The two fell asleep from exhaustion in less than a minute and stayed where they were, their post-orgasmic bliss clouding their judgment and making them not care if Keith himself found them like this.

The next morning

Sasha stirred awake and looked to her right. Instead of seeing an equally naked Mikasa she saw her finishing buttoning her shirt and slipping into her jacket. Feeling confused, Sasha got up, "What's wrong?"

Mikasa glanced at the girl and Sasha stopped her advance when her eyes were as uncaring as last night in the dinning hall. Mikasa grabbed something and tossed it at Sasha.

Sasha caught and held it up still confused, "Bread? Thank you Mikasa but why-"

She caught Sasha off, "It is why you came here correct? You were hungry." She turned to leave Sasha but before she could open the door she felt Sasha's arms wrap around her waist. She glanced back as indifferent as before, "What gives?"

Sasha smiled and kissed Mikasa's lips. With only a slight hesitation Mikasa kissed back. Sasha broke the kiss and allowed Mikasa to turn around and face her, "At first it was for the food yes but as I told you before, I'm not hungry anymore." Perhaps it was the fact that last night they made love or it was just in Sasha's impulsive nature but she bent her head to lick at Mikasa's ear lob. She was rewarded with a slight tremor from the woman and whispered in her ear, "Besides I found something much more delicious to eat."

Despite her best efforts, a groan escaped Mikasa's mouth from the dirtiness of Sasha's words. She knew that both of them should leave this room before someone comes in and catches them while getting equipment for today's training but Sasha got her relied up. Mikasa kissed Sasha hungrily and she kissed just as hard back. She backed Sasha up to the back wall and pinned her there. Wasting no time she kissed down Sasha's throat and licked at a new hickey she doesn't remember giving Sasha. Before she could reach her breasts though the door opened.

The two women froze in shock as a whistle reached their ears. Sasha's face turned beet red as she tried to cover herself and Mikasa slowly looked behind to see who caught her with Sasha. Ymir stood there with her arms crossed with a perverted smile on her face as Christa blushed and stared at the floor. Ymir slowly raised her hands and clapped as if she saw an amazing performance, "Nice. I didn't know you had it in you to tame the ice queen Mikasa Acherman, Sasha. I got to say I'm impressed."

Christa immediately elbowed Ymir, "You shouldn't say such perverted things!"

Ymir simply chuckled, "Sorry, I couldn't help myself." She looked at Sasha who was struggling to get her pants on, "You know it helps when they aren't backwards."

Sasha blushed and put them on correctly this time. Ymir looked around outside for a second before commenting, "If you two are up for a foursome I'm sure I could convince Christa to participate, although I doubt I have to do much convincing." Again an elbow made contact with Ymir's ribs.

She chuckled again as Christa addressed the two, "I apologize for interrupting you two on your private movement but we need the targets for training today." Mikasa simply nodded and helped Christa get some of the gear. She could feel Ymir's eyes on her and it made her irritated. As Christa struggled to move the targets she looked over, "I'm also sorry for Ymir, she's really nice I swear."

Ymir chuckled, "To her maybe but I don't make any promises on being nice." She looked at the two and began to close the door. Before it fully closed, she said, "Oh and next time you two decide to get it on do it in the kitchen, nobody goes there at night."

Sasha blushed and Mikasa simply shrugged as if she couldn't care less. As soon as the door closed however she turned around, "Clothes, off, now."

Sasha's blushed harder, "But what if someone catches us?"

Mikasa shrugged again and ran her hands down Sasha's curves, making her tremble, "Don't care, it is your fault that you got me like this." Before Sasha could respond Mikasa pressed their lips together and once again Sasha was at her mercy, not that she minded one bit.