I'm writing a lot of fics that I need to update at the moment but I had to get this off my chest. I've come I love Sasha a bit too much. Anyways this is a Sasha x Mikasa. There's the smallest amount of Christa x Ymir at the end. I'm actually thinking of making a Christa x Ymir fic but I'm not sure at the moment. I'm too obsessed with Sasha to write anything else.
"SASHA!" Keith Shadis, the instructor yelled.
"Yes sir!" Sasha shouted back a bit unsure.
Sasha was once again, eating a potato. She stole it from the kitchen earlier but the instructor caught her. Sasha squinted her eyes hoping her punishment wouldn't be too bad.
"What have I told you about stealing food!?" the instructor looked terrifying to Sasha at the moment.
"I couldn't help myself sir...It looked yummy!" She on a goofy face being honest to the instructor.
"At least you're honest, but this wont stop me from punishing you. Do fifty laps around the camp!" The instructor demanded.
"Yes sir!" Sasha didn't want to disobey him even if the punishment is bad.
It was only nine in the morning so she would most likely be doing laps until night. Sasha started to run her laps. She was already tired and sweating by the fifth lap. She could feel her legs buckling below her but didn't want to disappoint the instructor. She tried her best to continue but when she reached her twentieth lap she started to get dizzy and her vision was blurry. Sasha trying to continue but her legs collapsed underneath her. It was now about four in the afternoon. Surprisingly Sasha was able to last seven hours of running. She started fading out but then heard I voice which snapped her out of it.
"I will admit that you have guts to even attempt fifty laps Sasha."
"Mikasa?" Sasha couldn't really see the person well but figured from the voice that it was her.
"Correct. I don't know what to do with a stupid potato girl like you." Mikasa lifted Sasha onto her back and started walking back to the cabin that they shared with everyone.
Sasha had draped her arms over Mikasa's shoulders. She didn't have the strength left to so much as make a fist. Mikasa was holding her tightly grabbing onto her upper legs.
When they arrived at the cabin no one else was there since they were still training. Mikasa slowly placed her on one of the beds. The potato girl must have fallen asleep when she was carrying her.
"You're my potato girl." Mikasa flicked her on the forehead.
Even though Sasha was sleeping she was able to make out what Mikasa said to her. Mikasa left the cabin and went back outside.
Sasha awoke two hours later.
"Ow, my head." She grabbed her head tightly.
She slowly sat up. She was exercising for seven hours so of course she would be sore. Her head was thumping in pain and she was starving. Sasha looked around and noticed that Mikasa wasn't around. She tried to get up but couldn't manage to stand on her legs. She fell to the floor. She started crawling to the cabin door when it suddenly open.
"What are you doing?" Mikasa asked as she entered the room.
"Mikasa! Help me!" Sasha grabbed onto her leg still unable to stand up.
"What's wrong?" Mikasa sighed.
"I can't walk." She stated plainly.
"Geez." She groaned groaned.
She lifted Sasha up bridal style causing the potato girl to blush. She put Sasha back on her bed.
"Hold on, I'll go get you some bread." Mikasa still sounded cold as ever to Sasha.
"You know me well!" She pulled a cheesy smile as Mikasa walked out the door.
'Why am I feeling like this? Come on there's no way Mikasa meant that I belonged to her when she said I was her potato girl. She probably likes Eren anyway. No one would ever like a failure like me.' Sasha thought.
Just thinking about the failure she is caused tears to drop down her smooth cheek. Sasha grabbed the bed sheets tightly as tears fell down staining the sheets. Then Mikasa walked in with the food. She walked up to the girl and noticed she was upset about something. She put the food down and sat next to Sasha and put her arm around her shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Mikasa actually looked concerned for the potato girl.
"I'm a failure, immature and a big idiot. I don't deserve anyone's kindness." Sasha sobbed.
"That's not true. Everyone has done something immature in their life. You are a big idiot though, but that's just who you are. It doesn't mean that you're a failure."
"Mikasa!" She cried pulling her into a hug.
"Are you in love with Eren?" Sasha asked out of nowhere.
"NO! He's my brother even if we're not blood related!" Mikasa defended herself.
"Okay."
"Why did you want to know anyway?" Mikasa raised an eyebrow.
"Because..."
"That's not an answer."
"What did you mean when you said that I'm your potato girl?" Sasha looked away and pulled away from the hug.
"I don't know how to put this. I admire you Sasha. You're terrified of the titans but you stand strong to fight them, you never give up either. I guess you could say I'm having rather...conflicted feelings or you. To put it simply I think I might be in love with you"
Sasha was speechless. She never though Mikasa would ever talk to anyone about about her feelings let alone be in love with her.
"Mikasa..."
"It's okay, I don't expect you to accept my feelings." Mikasa's voice was slightly shaking.
"I do love you back though." Sasha cupped her cheeks with her hands.
"I love how you don't fear fighting the titan's but when someone close to you get hurt or is near death you care. You just hide your feelings. I don't know much about your past but I know something must have happened." Sasha said sweetly.
Sasha then brought her head in closer to Mikasa's. She was still cupping her cheeks. Mikasa shut her eyes waiting for her lips to touch hers. Sasha's soft lips touched her sweet lips softly. Sasha pushed on her lips harder giving them more contact. Mikasa rested her hands on Sasha's hips and kissed her back. The kiss was getting hotter and they were finding it harder to breath. They broke away from the kiss and Sasha put her forehead against Mikasa.
"I asked if you liked Eren because I was jealous." Sasha put on a goofy smile on like she did earlier.
Mikasa smiled softly like she never has before.
"Don't worry, I belong to you. You're my potato girl." Mikasa stated proudly.
"And you're my brave soldier." Sasha smiled back.
Mikasa kissed Sasha with passion. She moved one of her hands that was on Sasha's hip up to her neck. Sasha locked one of her hands in Mikasa's hair. Her hand tangled with her black hair. Sasha moved her other hand and traced her thigh softly. Mikasa's legs were smooth and adorable.
Sasha pressed her leg up in between Mikasa's pressing against her treasure only meant for her potato girl. Sasha pushed her down leaving Mikasa prawled out underneath her.
Sasha continued to kiss Mikasa hardly. She shoved her tongue into Mikasa's. She roughly attacked Mikasa's mouth. She was kissing her so hard that Mikasa could barley kiss back. She moved her left hand up to cup Mikasa's breast as her other hand was rubbing her groin to tease her.
"Mmmmm" Mikasa moaned.
"I didn't know you could sound that cute." Sasha whispered into her ear.
Mikasa ignored her comment and let her continue. Sasha stripped her slowly until she was left in her underwear. She wore black lace underwear.
"Wow, I though you'd wear plainer underwear." Sasha was just being honest.
"Shut up."
Sasha traced Mikasa's curves making her shiver at the gentle touch. Sasha reached behind Mikasa to unclip her bra only to be stopped by her.
"Don't worry. This won't change anything." Sasha kissed Mikasa on the forehead softly.
Mikasa nodded and let Sasha unclip her bra. She looked away in embarrassment and covered her face with her hands. Sasha grabbed her hands and pulled them away forcing her to look at Sasha.
"Don't worry, your beautiful Mikasa." Sasha honestly said looking into her deep brown eyes.
Sasha then smiled in her usual cheesy way.
"Idiot." Mikasa flicked Sasha's forehead like before.
Sasha planted kisses all over Mikasa's neck. She then sucked on her neck leaving a hickey.
"Okay, someone going to see that you idiot." Mikasa scolded Sasha.
"Then everyone will know who you belong to." Sasha smirked.
Sasha kept kissing lower until she reached Mikasa's breast. Sasha kissed and sucked on her breast while using her hand to please her other breast. Mikasa buckled a bit at the sensation.
After a few minutes of kissing and sucking Mikasa's breast Sasha started moving downwards. She left sweet kisses on her stomach.
"Can I?" Sasha asked when she reached Mikasa's black lacey panties.
Mikasa just nodded too embarrassed to speak. She slowly pulled Mikasa's panties down and off her smooth brought her head down to her pussy. She started licking Mikasa's clit teasing her. Even though Mikasa was embarrassed she didn't was her potato girl to stop.
"Ahhhhhhhh" Mikasa moaned louder than last time.
Sasha removed her head from Mikasa lower region and moved up until she was face to face with her.
"Can I do it?" Sasha asked wanting permission.
"Yes." Mikasa said before grabbing Sasha's neck and pulling her in for a kiss.
Sasha moved her left hand under Mikasa to hold her still. Sasha then thrusted a finger in Mikasa's pussy. Mikasa squinted. She was feeling a bit scared.
"Don't be scared." Sasha whispered before planting kisses on Mikasa's neck again.
After Mikasa had relaxed somewhat, Sasha thrusted a finger in and out of her pussy. Mikasa clutched onto Sasha's shoulder's tightly so it hurther a bit. Mikasa was now constantly buckling while Sasha tried to hold her down. She added another finger into Mikasa's pussy to give her brave soldier more pleasure. Mikasa was moaning loudly and was turning Sasha on. Sasha kept kissing Her neck burying herself in her sweet scent. She felt Mikasa's walls start to tighten. Mikasa was now shaking from the pleasure.
"It's okay, you don't need to hold back anymore." Sasha whispered seductively.
Mikasa's walls clenched tightly against Sasha's fingers as she was about to cum.
"AHHHHHHH, SASHA!" Mikasa yelled as her orgasm reached her.
Sasha pecked Mikasa's cheek lightly before resting next to her.
"Do you love me or potato's more?" Mikasa asked after recovering.
"Hmmmm...both?" Sasha answered.
Mikasa punched Sasha in her arm not liking her answer.
"Ow, I was joking. I love you the most of course!" Sasha smiled lovingly at Mikasa.
Mikasa embraced her tightly.
"I love you Sasha." Mikasa whispered softly.
"I love you too Mikasa." Sasha whispered back.
The following day...
"Mikasa, is that a hickey!?" Christa asked surprised.
Ymir was standing next to her as usual.
"Of course not!" Mikasa lied.
Sasha walked up behind Mikasa and put her arm around her shoulder.
"Liar it is! I gave it to her Christa!" Sasha announced proudly.
"Idiot!" Mikasa chopped Sasha on the head.
"Don't you have a hickey yourself Christa?" Mikasa asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Christa looked away and blushed.
"Yeah, that was me." Ymir admitted in a serious tone.
"Idiot." This time it was Ymir getting chopped on the head.
Sasha and Ymir were just lying on the ground lifeless.
"Do you think we over did it?" Christa asked.
"Hmmm...Probably."