So I'm writing this now because there is a disturbing lack of Mikasa/Sasha on this site. I intend to rectify this problem. This story takes place during the training arc. (A four year period that the series only shows a few days of if I remember correctly.) So if you're a believer in the Makasa/Sasha ship, you can use this in your headcanon! (Because God knows that's what I do.) I just don't know how anyone couldn't adore this ship. But hey, whatever.
Now on with it!
Chapter 1
It had been a brutal and exhausting day for the 104th trainee squad. After a very physically-strenuous bout of physical training and combat tactics training, the entire squad was forced to run around the entire compound seven times, totaling a length of about seven miles. Commander Keith had been adamant that they keep their pace at least above a fast jog the entire time.
Sasha Braus was certainly in no mood to run. Her stomach growled as she struggled to keep the pace of her fellow trainees. She was naturally faster than most of the others, but her endurance wasn't much compared to that of many of the other trainees. At least she was doing better than Armin, who was lagging behind as usual. Sasha always felt a distinct twinge of sympathy flow through her every time she saw Armin struggling to hold his own physically with the others. But he could outsmart any single one of them in any way. All of the trainees knew that.
Eren and Jean were giving each other dead-eyed looks as they kept the pace well above a fast jog and continually attempted to best the other.
"Why are you even bothering to keep up with me, Jean?" Eren asked with a sneer. "You're just gonna end up fat and lazy with the Military Police!"
"You're wrong, you little piss ant!" Jean angrily snapped back to him. "I'm gonna show you that the Military Police are just as fighting fit as the Survey Corps or the Garrison!" Sasha rolled her eyes at the display of their competitiveness. They were always at each other's throats, but everyone knew the reason they fought so much was that Jean didn't want to accept the truth that the Military Police were nothing but corrupt scoundrels who abused their power. Commander Keith made short work of their argument, making them separate so as to stop the fighting.
When Sasha's eyes floated next to her to Mikasa Ackerman, the top trainee in their group, she could feel her stomach flutter. She didn't look winded in the slightest, striding at a perfect, fast pace. Her well-toned muscles moved in synchronization throughout her whole body. Sasha couldn't help but admire her as much as she could, given that she excelled in every aspect of their training. Mikasa barreled forward with a stalwart determination, not bothering to regard anyone else. In the midst of her admiration of Mikasa, Sasha, to her horror, felt her foot hit a rock and she flew forward. Her forehead hit the ground and the brunette couldn't help but to take a moment to grasp it and groan in pain. The trainees stopped and turned to see what had happened.
"Are you alright, Sasha?" Sasha heard a quiet-sounding, yet concerned voice ask her. Sasha looked up from the ground to see Mikasa standing above her with her hand held out in a helpful manner. Through her pain, Sasha couldn't help but acknowledge once again how beautiful Mikasa was, and the fact that she was concerned somehow made her more so. Sasha blushed as she regarded the top trainee, and took her hand. Tears brimmed in Sasha's eyes as she realized how weak she must have looked to all the other trainees. She stood slowly.
"Sasha?" Connie asked her, concerned for her as well. "Are you okay? You're bleeding." Sasha realized that this was in fact true as a drop of blood drifted down her face from the wound on her forehead. This made her want to cry even more than she already did.
"I'm...I'm fine." Sasha said with a sniffle as she stood and dusted herself off. "Just...Just tripped is all. Let's go." Sasha took off into a fast-paced jog, and joining her, the whole squad resumed running.
"Shake it off, Braus." Keith said. "You'll be alright."
Eventually most of the squad had gotten ahead of Sasha due to her growing fatigue and pounding head, but for some reason, Mikasa stayed right next to Sasha, casting an occasional concerned glance her way.
The running seemed to go on for hours, but Sasha knew that it couldn't have possibly been that long. Her head pounded heavily from her fall, making her vision distort slightly and her breathing increase. The final time around the complex, Keith continued to scream at them.
"Do any of you honestly believe you can successfully fight Titans in your current condition?!" He spouted from the top of his horse. "You are the most pathetic group of trainees I have ever encountered! You all would have been eaten by now!"
Sasha breathed heavily as she ran. She looked at her commander disdainfully out of the corner of her eye and groaned. The commander's eyes seemed to widen as he flashed a glare at the trainee. Sasha's stomach leaped at the intense glare she received.
"Did you say something, Braus?!" He growled at her.
"N-No sir!" Sasha quickly replied.
"Don't you dare lie to me or you won't eat for an entire day!" Keith barked in her face, leaning down from his horse. This threat struck a chord within Sasha as her bottom lip trembled for a moment.
"I groaned, sir." Mikasa said suddenly, making Keith's head snap toward her direction. Sasha's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Mikasa.
"You did what, Ackerman?" Commander Keith snarled at the top trainee. Sasha's heart beat frenetically in her chest as she began to feel sick. Mikasa was going to take a punishment for her...she was helping her...again.
"I groaned." Mikasa said simply.
"No!" Sasha burst out suddenly, her yell making her head pound even harder. "It was me!" Mikasa let out a small gasp and looked over at Sasha, who still had tears in her eyes.
"So it was you. I thought so." Commander Keith narrowing his eyes.
"I groaned and Mikasa is just trying to cover for me!" Sasha said, looking ahead to see Connie, Reiner and several other trainees looking back to see what was happening.
"Very noble of Mikasa, it seems." Keith said. "You'll both be doing another lap around the complex." Sasha's stomach dropped as she looked at Mikasa, who didn't look to be very fazed by what the Commander had said.
"But sir! Mikasa did nothing wrong!" Sasha burst out. "She was only trying to-"
"Sasha!" Mikasa said as they ran, earning the brunette's attention. "It's alright." Sasha's stomach boiled as the fact that she had just gotten herself another lap around the complex resonated within her. She hadn't saved Mikasa the punishment, which was what the top trainee was attempting to do for her. They came to the stopping point and the trainees all slowed down and breathed heavily.
"Trainees! Report to the mess hall for dinner! Ackerman! Braus!" Keith barked. "Once more around the complex." He continued to ride on his horse beside the two girls. Mikasa merely stared ahead, focusing on her goal. Sasha did nothing but despair about her current situation. In a show of what she considered to be her own personal stupidity, she had ruined the situation for both her and Mikasa. Sasha's exhaustion, coupled with the horrible headache caused by her injury caught up with her and she slowed down dramatically. Keith and Mikasa slowed down with her, but for completely different reasons.
"Braus!" The Commander said angrily. "What are you doing?"
"I'm...tired sir..." Sasha said in between deep breaths. "I don't think I can take much more."
"Do you think the titans are going to care whether or not you're tired?!" He screamed at her. "You are pathetic!"
"Sir, I...I..." Sasha gasped as tears filled her eyes once more.
"You are going to be a failure to whatever branch you decide to join!" Keith bellowed right in the trainee's ear. "I've seen what happens to soldiers like you. They get eaten alive!"
"...Sir..." Sasha barely said through a combination of her exhausted breathing and her attempts to hold back a small sob.
"Your family will never see you again and your death will be just one of thousands!" Keith continued to scream. Sasha said nothing this time as she only gasped for air.
"Sir." Mikasa said, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Your death will mean nothing!" He continued.
"Sir!" Mikasa said louder, prompting the commander to look at her with a look of fury in his eyes. "You should stop."
"Why would that be, Ackerman!?" He asked her, seemingly ready to blow.
"Look at her." Mikasa said. "You're not motivating her anymore. You're just torturing her."
"I will do whatever I see fit with my trainees, Ackerman!" Keith screamed suddenly. "For that outburst, you will do another lap around the complex!" Mikasa said nothing, and neither did the Commander after that. Mikasa was taking more punishment, but at least she had gotten him to stop attacking Sasha.
Sasha's mind buzzed as she saw the stopping point approaching finally. Everything that the Commander had said to her was true.
She wasn't a good soldier.
She was pathetic.
She was going to die.
And it would mean nothing.
The three of them stopped when they hit the stopping point, and Sasha said nothing. She merely stood where she was, her head hanging down and her eyes hidden by her bangs. She clenched her fists tight as she awaited the Commander to give her an order.
"Report to dinner, Braus." He said, his voice sounding much calmer now.
"I...I don't feel well." Sasha said, struggling not to sob. "And I'm not hungry. I'm going to...go...go to bed." The brunette turned and walked quickly toward her barracks. The Commander's eyes widened slightly as he reached his hand out and went to say something, but stopped himself. He looked over at Mikasa to see her scowling at him.
"Another lap, Ackerman." Keith said, his voice strangely quiet. "Now."
Sasha passed the mess hall, and moved toward her barracks.
"Sasha!" She heard Connie call to her. "Come on and come eat! What're you waiting for?" He jogged up to the brunette, who stopped, but didn't turn toward him.
"Not tonight, Connie." Sasha said, struggling to keep her composure.
"Oh, come on. You're not eating? You can't fool me." He said with a happy tone to his voice. "Come on, Eren and Jean are even kinda getting along tonight."
"I said not tonight, Connie!" Sasha said, turning toward him. Connie's eyes widened when he saw the Sasha was crying. The brunette's tone softened significantly as she insecurely grabbed her arm. "I'm just...Not feeling good tonight."
"Hey...What's wrong?" Connie asked as he slowly approached her. "You can tell me."
"Not now, Connie." Sasha said, turning quickly and moving back toward her barracks, leaving Connie both extremely confused and concerned.
Sasha burst into her barracks and turned on her shower before stepping in. The brunette took a moment to enjoy the feeling of the soothing water on her forehead.
Your death will mean nothing. Keith's voice in her head interrupted her good feelings and made her heart beat within her chest.
She vigorously scrubbed herself to wash off the sweat from her training and quickly got out of the shower. Standing before her mirror, she began to tend to her forehead injury, applying ointment to it before putting on her pajamas and getting into her bed. She curled up underneath the sheet she had on the bed and shivered.
Your death will mean nothing.
Sasha silently cried herself to sleep.
...
"Report to dinner, Ackerman." Keith said once Mikasa had finished her second extra lap. "I hope that you've learned a valuable lesson tonight."
"Like you hope Sasha did?" Mikasa said spitefully as she approached the mess hall. She got no reply from the Commander as he silently returned to his quarters. Mildly winded from the extra laps, Mikasa entered the mess hall, picked up her food and sat down next to Armin, who sat across from Eren and Connie.
"So why was she crying, Connie?" Armin asked Connie, who shrugged.
"I don't know. All I do know is that she's skipping dinner." Connie replied. "And knowing Sasha, it must be really bad to make her wanna skip dinner."
"Do you think it could be because she fell in front of everybody?" Eren asked.
"Maybe." Connie replied simply, seemingly lost in thought. "But that's happened to her before."
"That'd be a pretty sad excuse to isolate yourself." Eren said with a raised eyebrow. Mikasa almost instantly looked toward Eren angrily.
"Don't be an idiot, Eren." Mikasa said, her eyebrows furrowed. "I know why."
"Why?" Connie asked Mikasa.
"The Commander was very brutal to her during the extra lap." Mikasa said. "The things he said to her...shouldn't be said to anyone. She seemed extremely broken when we arrived at the finish. No one as kind as Sasha deserves that sort of treatment."
"Oh..." Eren said as he rubbed the back of his head. "Well now I feel really bad."
"You didn't know, Eren." Armin reassured his friend. As her friends talked to one another, Mikasa became lost in thought. The Commander had been psychologically torturing Sasha. After the fall and her head injury, it was a miracle she could take as much as she did. Mikasa knew that she shouldn't have been thinking so much about the situation...That it didn't matter and that Sasha would be alright in the morning. But the top trainee was still profoundly worried for Sasha's sake...So she began to think about how she could rectify the problem.
"Mikasa?" The girl heard a voice say and she responded to find that it was Armin.
"Oh...what is it, Armin?" Mikasa said.
"Do you think Sasha will be okay?"
"Oh. I believe so...yes." Mikasa said simply, not knowing whether or not what she was saying would be true.
...
Sasha maneuvered through the trees using her three-dimensional gear. Branches whizzed past her head as she cheered happily. She felt like she was flying. To her left was Connie, one of her closest friends. In the air, their hands collided in a high-five, followed by another cheer.
"Race ya!" Connie said with a large smirk.
"Oh, you're on!" Sasha said with a determined expression. They shot through the trees, dodging and jumping off of branches.
"I'm gonna beat you!" Connie said as he moved ahead of Sasha slightly. Just as Sasha was going to pull herself into the lead, she looked to her side to see a figure standing on one of the tree branches, watching her and Connie race. Intrigued by the figure, Sasha let Connie win as she approached the figure, shooting her cables from branch to branch until she landed on the same branch as the figure. By now she had discovered the figure to be Mikasa.
"Hey, Mikasa!" Sasha said happily.
"Sasha..." Mikasa said as she grabbed Sasha's hand with a smile. "Let's fly together." Mikasa engaged her three-dimensional maneuver gear and pulled Sasha along with her. Sasha let out a small happy squeal and engaged her own so as to keep her balance. Mikasa and Sasha kept a steady rhythm and as they were at the height of a jump, Mikasa moved her face closer to Sasha's. The brunette blushed heavily and smiled, her eyes widening. Time seemed to slow as they moved their faces closer.
Closer.
A hand.
A giant hand.
A titan grabbed the two girls as they flew, pulling them right before it's face. They stared up at the titan together, knowing their death was near.
Sasha's stomach sank as she looked at Mikasa, her eyes flowing over with tears. Mikasa merely stared back at her blankly. The titan opened its mouth and moved them toward it.
Your death will mean nothing. Keith's voice reverberated in her head. The titan began to drop the two of them into its maw...
"Wake up, Sasha." Mikasa said, waking Sasha from her nightmare. Sasha breathed heavily for a moment before finally looking up at Mikasa.
"Mikasa!" Sasha said, looking up at her fellow trainee, who was in pajamas as well as her. "What are...what are you doing in here?" Sasha noticed that Mikasa was holding a platter with stew and a dinner roll.
"You skipped dinner and came back here." Mikasa said. "I figured that I'd bring you some."
"But..."
"You should eat." Mikasa said, interrupting the brunette. "It wouldn't be smart to go on an empty stomach." Sasha nodded subtly and took the platter from Mikasa, who merely sat on a stool beside Sasha's bed.
"How did you get this?" Sasha asked.
"I snuck into the mess hall and got it for you." Mikasa said, gesturing toward the food. "Go ahead and eat."
"Why did you do this?" Sasha asked her.
"Because I was worried." Mikasa said, not bothering to beat around the bush. Sasha always knew that Mikasa was not one to mince words.
"Why?" Sasha asked.
"Just eat." Mikasa said. "Stop asking so many questions." Sasha nodded and went to work on her food. She hungrily ate, despite claiming that she wasn't hungry earlier. As she ate, Mikasa grabbed a large bandage she had brought with her as well and prepared to nurse Sasha's injury. Sasha managed to finish off the entire platter in about three minutes.
"Thank you for the meal." Sasha said, gratefully to Mikasa, who stood before her.
"You're welcome." Mikasa said before holding up the bandage. "Sit up, please." Sasha did as she was asked before Mikasa applied a burning ointment to the injury, making Sasha wince. The injury on her forehead burned like fire.
"That hurts." Sasha said, raising an eyebrow.
"It's killing the bacteria." Mikasa said as she placed the bandage on Sasha's injury. "It'll heal faster this way."
"Oh...Okay." Sasha said with an appreciative smile. "Uhm...Thanks."
"Don't mention it." Mikasa said with a small nod before sitting back down on the stool. "Now. Tell me why you skipped dinner."
"I hit my head." Sasha said, gesturing up to the bandage and smirking. "You were there, remember?"
"Sasha, I'm not stupid." Mikasa deadpanned as she raised an eyebrow. "I heard what the Commander said to you." At this, the brunette almost immediately hung her head.
"Oh...right." Sasha muttered. "You did, didn't you?"
"Why did it bother you so much?" Mikasa asked her. Sasha looked up at Mikasa and gave her a sad smile.
"What are we doing here, Mikasa?" Sasha asked the black-haired girl, who raised an eyebrow at the inquiry.
"We're training to fight titans." Mikasa answered bluntly. "What else would we be doing?"
"Well you're definitely training to fight titans." Sasha replied. "You're the top trainee here. I'm one of the weakest."
"If you think you're so weak, what do you think you're doing here?" Mikasa asked Sasha, who chuckled quietly to herself.
"Lining up a buffet." Sasha muttered, surprising Mikasa.
"Sasha, you-"
"All I do is mess up and fall and fail the evaluations. I can't do anything right." Sasha said, suddenly breaking down into tears. "I never win and I barely have the strength to keep going."
"Sasha, I..."
"I mean, what am I thinking?!" Sasha said frantically as she cried, placing her hands on her face. "I can't fight titans! I can't even finish the training regiment faster than anyone but Armin!" Sasha hung her head once more and continued to cry for almost five minutes. Mikasa couldn't help but place a hand on the brunette's shoulder.
"Sasha."
"I'm going to die."
"Sasha."
"And it's going to mean nothing."
"Sasha!" Mikasa said loudly, snapping Sasha from her sobbing. The crying girl watched Mikasa as she stood and sat next to her on the bed. "You're not pathetic. I've seen countless numbers of our fellow trainees give up during exercises because they got too tired. But you...you almost always find a way to work through it. You're very intuitive and you're very resilient. I don't think I've ever seen you give up."
"Well, no but I..."
"And you manage to sneak food from the mess hall all the time." Mikasa said. "I never knew the difficulty of that until tonight." Sasha let out a small giggle and sniffled.
"You'd be...surprised at what I could do when I'm hungry." Sasha said with a smile. "Oh...You must think I'm so...weak. I mean, I'm crying all the time and you're just always...So strong." Mikasa blushed a little at the compliment.
"I think you're human." Mikasa said, placing a hand on Sasha's shoulder softly. "You can't tell me you haven't noticed other trainees crying since we've been here."
"Well..."
"You know all about Jean and his 'secret times alone in the bathroom'." Mikasa said before blushing heaviliy and putting a hand on her mouth. "Oh, that came out wrong." Sasha burst out into laughter after that, leaning over her lap before sitting back up.
"Happens to me all the time." Sasha said with a smile. "Don't worry about it."
"I honestly wouldn't be surprised if he really did...well..." Mikasa said, blushing again and making Sasha break out into more laughter.
"Well, he does like to look in the mirror a lot." Sasha added.
"Rather closely too."
"Oh, Jean..." Sasha said. "If only you weren't always being such a jerk..."
"I think he may have another side to him." Mikasa said. "Maybe he could surprise us."
"Maybe...but I doubt it." Sasha said before noticing that she wasn't crying anymore.
"I...I need to head back to my barracks." Mikasa said as she stood. "Sleep well." She was stopped by Sasha suddenly grabbing her hand. Mikasa looked back to see Sasha with a pleading look on her face.
"Don't go." Sasha said. "Please. I like having you around." Mikasa blushed and after briefly considering her options, decided to stay. She sat down next to Sasha once more, who laid back before patting the bed next to her. Mikasa sighed quietly and laid down next to her fellow trainee.
"So...do you have your eye on anyone?" Sasha asked Mikasa, who raised an eyebrow at her.
"Come again?" Mikasa asked.
"You know...is there anyone you like?" Sasha asked with a smile, making Mikasa squirm where she was for a bit.
"I...I don't really have time for any of that." Mikasa said, feeling awkward and blushing.
"Oh, come on...there's gotta be someone that you might have even thought of..."
"I don't know." Mikasa said promptly. "What about you?"
"Me? Oh...There are a couple people, I guess." Sasha said, twiddling her thumbs on her chest. "I mean, Connie's kinda cute, but I don't see him as anything more than a friend. But I won't lie to you...I haven't given much thought to it either."
"Why ask?" Mikasa inquired, making Sasha giggle quietly.
"I don't know." Sasha said. "Just wondering." Sasha felt a blush come onto her face and looked over at Mikasa to see that she was blushing as well.
"What branch do you plan on joining?" Mikasa asked.
"Me?" Sasha replied. "I was thinking that I might join the Garrison."
"Why the Garrison?"
"Well because I'm probably not strong enough to be in the Survey Corps, and I definitely won't make it into the top ten, so the Military Police is out." Sasha explained. "What good person would want to join with them anyway?"
"I think that you're going to surprise yourself." Mikasa said, sitting up on an elbow. "I think you're much stronger than you believe yourself to be. I think you'll make it into the top ten." Sasha giggled at Mikasa's statement. "What's so funny?"
"I just think it's cute that you have so much faith in me." Sasha said. Mikasa furrowed her eyebrows and sat up before turning away from Sasha.
"You think I'm joking." Mikasa said. "After everything I've done tonight...You think I'm joking."
"No! No I don't think you're joking." Sasha said, sitting up and putting a hand on Mikasa's shoulder. "I shouldn't have said cute. I should have said...sweet."
"Sweet?" Mikasa asked before turning toward Sasha. "What's the difference?"
"I don't think there is one." Sasha said. "But cute could be taken negatively, like you just did. But sweet...I don't know, it just sounds better I guess. I think it implies thankfulness."
"Oh." Mikasa said before laying back down on the bed.
"But what about you?" Sasha asked Mikasa, who sighed heavily and looked up to the ceiling.
"I will be joining whatever branch Eren joins." Mikasa said, making Sasha nod silently.
"To protect him?" Sasha asked. Mikasa nodded and looked over at Sasha fondly.
"I told you that you are fantastically intuitive, didn't I?" Mikasa said, making Sasha smile appreciatively.
"But why me?" Sasha asked Mikasa, who turned her head toward the brunette.
"I don't understand." Mikasa replied.
"Why help me out so much? I don't see you going out of your way like this for Annie...or Ymir." Sasha said as she twiddled her thumbs.
"Annie is cold and distant...Ymir is rather aggressive and self-absorbed." Mikasa said. "You're just...You're a good person. You're always kind and you genuinely care for others." Sasha's chest lit up at Mikasa saying this.
"You've really helped me tonight, Mikasa." Sasha said, blushing more and turning onto her left side toward Mikasa. "I...I don't know what I would have done without you."
"I wanted to." Mikasa said back to her blushing more heavily as well. "I was concerned."
"You know, I could tell that you were concerned for me through the whole thing." Sasha said, placing a hand on Mikasa's arm. "How you'd slow when I slowed or speed up when I'd speed up."
"You had hit your head." Mikasa replied, looking to the side, away from Sasha. "It was what anyone would do."
"Then why were you the only one who did?" Sasha asked Mikasa, who looked into Sasha's brown eyes. They looked into each other's eyes for a while before Mikasa replied.
"Well...I care for you." Mikasa said, her heart beating in her chest.
"I know." Sasha said, pulling Mikasa into a hug. "Thank you." Sasha squeezed Mikasa close to her and Mikasa returned the hug, initially feeling uncomfortable with it, but settling into it happily upon remembering what a kind person Sasha really was.
Sasha planted a small kiss on Mikasa's cheek, making the top trainee's heart skip a beat. Was Sasha interested in her...romantically? The kiss could be interpreted as platonic, but the way Sasha held her lips on Mikasa's cheek certainly seemed to be of an amorous nature. Mikasa thought that she would be repulsed by a situation like this...but the black haired girl felt strangely comfortable with it. In fact, Sasha's lips on her cheek made her rather...happy. Mikasa actually really enjoyed the way it felt.
Sasha brought her head back from the kiss to look into Mikasa's eyes. The brunette didn't get a chance because she was almost immediately kissed on her lips by Mikasa. Sasha was surprised by this development...but considering it was what she wanted, she began to kiss Mikasa back.
Mikasa ran her hands up Sasha's back and moaned quietly before separating from the kiss. Neither of them said anything. They merely looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds before kissing each other again. This time, Mikasa rolled on top of Sasha and straddled her waist as they kissed. Feeling bold, Sasha swiped Mikasa's bottom lip with her tongue momentarily, prompting Mikasa to press her tongue into hers. They continued in this fashion for what seemed like half an hour. Sasha rubbed her tongue on Mikasa's for a few moments, inciting Mikasa to moan quietly once more before completely lowering herself onto Sasha, getting very personal with her fellow trainee. Their breasts pressed together between their pajama shirts as Mikasa separated from the kiss and looked down at Sasha, who looked up at her with a smile that emanated peace. Mikasa couldn't help but smile back at her. They began kissing again before Sasha moved her hand to Mikasa's rear and began rubbing it sensually.
"What're you..." Mikasa said in between kisses before separating once more. "What're you doing?"
"Oh...did you not want me to?..." Sasha asked, blushing in a shy manner.
"I um..." Mikasa said. "I want you to. You just...surprised me." Sasha smiled as they connected in the kiss once more. Mikasa ran a hand down Sasha's arm slowly causing Sasha's heart rate to increase more and more. Mikasa sat up and began to unbutton her pajama shirt, surprising Sasha.
"Oh. You wanted to..." Sasha said to Mikasa, who merely nodded in response. "Okay then."
"Don't worry." Mikasa said with a smile. "I locked the door." Sasha nodded happily and began to unbutton her shirt as well. Both of their breasts exposed, Mikasa leaned down close to Sasha.
"Touch me." The black haired girl said. Sasha gulped and nodded before bringing a hand to Mikasa's right breast and giving it a small squeeze. Sasha fondled Mikasa fondly, smiling up at the girl, who was moaning in pleasure. Mikasa leaned down to where her breasts were closer to Sasha's face. Sasha took this cue to take one of Mikasa's nipples into her mouth. Sasha fondly sucked on it before twirling her tongue on the areola, making Mikasa's nipple harden in her mouth. Mikasa let out a moan and arched her back. Sasha loved what she was doing. Mikasa's breasts were larger than hers, but not by much, so she knew exactly what to do with them.
After a while, Mikasa got up off of Sasha and began to pull her pajama pants down.
"Wait." Sasha said, blushing heavily.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Mikasa said. "Were you not wanting to go that far?"
"No, of course I do!" Sasha said, sitting up quickly and placing a hand on Mikasa's cheek before kissing her lips. "I just...have to prepare myself." Sasha sat back and nodded at Mikasa, who continued to pull Sasha's pants down to behold the womanhood that waited for her. Mikasa took a moment to regard the beautiful, naked feminine form that laid before her.
"What?" Sasha asked, smiling and blushing wildly.
"You just look beautiful." Mikasa said as she lowered herself to Sasha's crossed legs, which she opened. Mikasa wasted no time in dragging her tongue slowly up Sasha's wet lower lips, making the brunette squirm where she laid. Without warning, Mikasa began to suck on Sasha's slit, making her gasp and moan loudly. Sasha moaned in time with the movements of Mikasa's tongue, occasionally looking down at Mikasa, who continued to work on her. Sasha's vision was alight with fantastic feelings of pleasure and companionship as the beautiful girl she admired so much pleasured her. Mikasa slowly rubbed the inside of Sasha's thighs as she licked her. With a suppressed moan, Sasha's orgasm hit her and she squirted a small bit of her juices into Mikasa's mouth. She swallowed it and sat up.
Sasha moved forward and pulled Mikasa's pants off as quickly as she could before eagerly slipping a finger between Mikasa's folds and licking her clitoris. Mikasa was almost instantly swept away with pleasure as she sat back and grabbed the folds of the sheets on the bed. Sasha moved her finger up to rub Mikasa's g-spot as she rubbed her tongue between the folds and on Mikasa's clitoris. Mikasa couldn't hold back the loud moan that escaped her lips at that moment. Her breathing increased in pace and she looked down at Sasha. Sasha's added stimulation caused Mikasa to have an unexpectedly quick orgasm. Mikasa clenched her teeth as her ejaculate flowed into Sasha's mouth.
Just as the brunette swallowed it, Mikasa sat up rather unexpectedly and quickly.
"What are you-" Sasha began.
"Lay back and spread your legs." Mikasa said.
"Why?"
"Just trust me."
Sasha did, eagerly anticipating what form her sexual pleasure would take next. Mikasa moved closer to her and grabbed one of her legs and held it next to her chest before positioning herself between Sasha's legs to where her womanhood was inches away from Sasha's.
"What are you going to do?" Sasha asked, both excited and nervous.
"This." Mikasa said before rubbing her slit on Sasha's. Sasha jumped a little in surprise but quickly settled down, laying back and moaning.
"That's...that's nice." Sasha said as Mikasa thrust against her. Mikasa leaned down over Sasha, planting her hands beside the brunette's shoulders and looking straight into her eyes. Sasha took this second to grab a hold of the headboard of the bed and thrust back against Mikasa as the black haired girl thrust forward. They began moaning in tandem as they moved against each other, their building moisture combining to make the friction that much more unbearable. Mikasa grabbed hold of Sasha's body, pulling herself down onto the brunette. Sasha wrapped her arms around Mikasa as they moved together, moaning into her ear. Mikasa began to kiss and suck on Sasha's neck tenderly, adding to Sasha's euphoria. The movements continued for what seemed like a blissful eternity before both girls felt their peaks coming on.
"I'm getting..." Sasha moaned into Mikasa's ear. "Close."
Before she knew it, Sasha's orgasm took her as she nearly cried out before silencing herself with Mikasa's lips. When Sasha stopped moaning, Mikasa stopped thrusting.
"Wait, why did you stop?" Sasha asked Mikasa, who looked into her eyes.
"You've had your orgasm." Mikasa said before beginning to separate. Sasha quickly grabbed Mikasa's shoulders and pulled her back down onto her.
"You haven't." Sasha said with a warm smile. "Please. I want you to feel good too." Mikasa smiled at Sasha and kissed her on the cheek before beginning to thrust into her again. The two girls' pleasure began to escalate once more and not before long, Mikasa reached her climax.
"Please don't stop!" Sasha said. "I'm almost there again!" Gritting her teeth, Mikasa went on past her orgasm for a few more seconds before Sasha went over the edge once more. Mikasa's thrusting went slower and slower as they came down. When they were both finished, Mikasa pulled the sheet up over the two of them. The two girls embraced one another and kissed passionately.
"This is definitely not how I pictured this night going." Sasha said with a small laugh. Mikasa smiled and stroked her hair lightly.
"Sasha...If we're going to continue doing this...Because...I'd like to..." Mikasa said.
"As would I." Sasha said, giving Mikasa a small kiss on the lips.
"We should keep it a secret from everyone else." Mikasa continued. "I don't know the penalty for this kind of thing, but we could be expelled from the 104th."
"Yeah." Sasha said. "I understand. We should keep it a secret."
"I look forward to the future." Mikasa said to Sasha with a happy smile.
"Me too." Sasha replied.
The girls continued to talk for about half an hour, simply enjoying each other's company. Neither of them knew exactly what they were getting into, but they both were ready for whatever it was. They held each other closely and fell soundly asleep together.
Alright! There's that chapter! There will certainly be more Sasha/Mikasa goodness, so keep an eye out!