AN: thanks so much for all the positive feedback. I've been working on this AU since Christmas and i had a burst of inspiration for it so i did it. as for my other stories, i have no clue what's going on with them. i'm trying to write but it doesnt work, oh well, i'll get back to them eventually.
updates will be sporadic on all my stories
The band started up "Hello, employees of…" the singer looked at his hand "The Survey Corporation. We are The Hunters, here to celebrate the annual Christmas party with all of you until 10pm, so let's get this party started!"
"WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!""" Sasha and Connie screamed from their seats
"Great to see enthusiasm like that!" The singer smiled "We'll start the night off a little easy and once everyone is loosened up, we'll break out the good stuff. This first one's called Victory"
The band started up and Historia made her way back over to me. She grabbed her drink and then gestured for me to follow her over to the table Sasha was at. I shrugged and followed. No point in being a party pooper, may as well try to enjoy myself.
I sat with everyone right next to Historia. They were discussing something I probably had no interest in. I didn't realise it, but again I was staring at Historia; the way she sipped her drink and how one little droplet ran from the side of her mouth, down towards her chin. I was close enough that I could easily lick it away. That would be so hot. Just lick her fucking face, do it, do it in front of everyone, fuck it if you lose your job, fuckin' do it, Ymir, fuc-
"Ymir?" Armin asked.
"Hmm?" I came out of my trance
He smiled "You seem like the kinda person who could settle this"
I waited for him to continue
"Would Harry Potter survive in the Hunger Games?"
What.
Fucking wizards and… what!?
I thought for a moment "Uhh… Idunno, I hear that Cat-piss Never-clean chick"- I heard Historia giggle –"can kill small shit from far away so I guess Potter would have no chance especially if he lost his glasses"
"I don't understand why he never used magic to fix his eyesight" Connie sighed
"Fair point" Reiner added
Was this seriously the conversation?
"I'm pretty sure that's in breach of magic law or something" Historia argued "You can't permanently change the way you were born, I'm sure"
"Yeah!" I backed her up maybe a little too enthusiastically; I barely had any clue what they were talking about.
"Point made. He'd die in the Hunger Games. Fuck you, Connie! I was right! Pay up!" Sasha blurted.
"Hey!" His ego clearly wounded as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a twenty. He slapped it into her hand. She giggled and held it under her nose to sniff it.
"Ahh, nothing beats the smell of a crisp twenty" She smiled.
"Fuck you!" Connie retorted
"No need to be a sore loser!" She yelled but quickly calmed down "Sorry, let me get you a drink" She smiled
He sighed but then smiled in return "Okay"
Eventually, the night got better. Much better. The band were pretty good and by now, people were drunk enough to dance.
I sat on a chair against the wall, drink in hand, watching everyone have a good time; Sasha and Connie getting closer together thrusting in different directions… weird… Eren whispering something to Mikasa and her giggling, Armin on the phone in a corner… My eyes scanned the small crowd and eventually found Historia. She was dancing with Reiner, not a care in the world. She looked amazing. She looked happy. No doubt Reiner had already put his moves on her. I smiled a little even though I wasn't particularly happy. Her eyes met my own and I nearly froze. She smiled and then gestured for me to come and join her. I shook my head and chuckled. She did the same come hither gesture but it was more aggressive this time. I shook my head again. She slouched, said something to Reiner and stopped dancing before stomping over to me.
C'mooonnnnn!" She shouted over the music
I shook my head for a third time "Nope!"
She grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the chair. I sighed and with a smile I gave it to her.
"Hey" She shouted to me as we got to the middle of the small dance-floor "Having a good time!?"
"Yeah!" I shouted back "It's a good party!" I lifted my drink in salute as I swayed to the music.
"Yeah, it's not too bad!" she looked around at everyone dancing.
"You did good!" I assured the short blonde woman before downing the rest of my drink and putting the glass on a nearby table. She followed.
She looked at me, unsure "Really? You think so!?"
"Yeaaaah!" I smiled as I turned to face her
"Oh thank god, I wanted to try and make a good impression on everyone!"
We started dancing again.
"Well it worked!... Especially on me!"
"Really!?" She cocked an eyebrow
"Yeah, you're a lot nicer than our last super, and believe me, you're much easier on the eyes than her too!"
Oh no, oh no oh no no no no why did I say that? You're going to get fired! Pack your shit you've just sexually harassed your supervisor you idiot!
"Uh... I-I mean" I was trying my hardest not to turn bright red "Y-Yeah… you're a good super, good at supervisory things!" my voice breaking as I got to the end of that sentence.
FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUCK! YOU'VE FUCKED UP, YMIR!
"Oh… Thanks!?" she seemed unsure of how else to respond
SHIT!
"Well, I gotta admit, you've made a pretty good impression on me too!"
Now I was cocking an eyebrow.
"You're a good worker!" She stopped dancing and began to move closer to me.
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?
"And I have to further admit" she looked me up and down "You're not too bad yourself!"
Huh? What!?
She bit her lip as she stood right up against me, her chest brushing off my own.
Okay what is going on!? I'm dreaming, right?
"I've been keeping an extra close eye on you, Ymir" Her face getting closer to mine
"Really?" I tried my best not to smirk at how my name was now rolling off her tongue.
Ahhh! Act, fucking do something!
I leaned in
Not like that! Stop! She's your supervisor, you idiot!
Our faces getting closer together. She tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear and I heard her breath hitch right before our lips finally touched. It was nothing more than a peck. I was happy to leave it at that. My senses quickly returned and my brain began screaming at me to stop it there but my body seemed to be acting on impulse or instinct or both and I ended up kissing her again. Oddly enough, she kissed back stronger. Her soft lips capturing my own. I felt her hands sneak its way up my shoulders as my own moved to wrap around her waist.
"THANK YOU SURVEY CORPORATION! YOU'VE BEEN AN AMAZING AUDIENCE!" The singer screamed. I withdrew from the kiss as everyone else around us cheered at the band.
"You wanna get out of here?" She asked slightly breathless
I nodded so fast I swear my neck would have broken if she wasn't holding the back of it.
"Good. Me too" She smiled before kissing me again.
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I eventually got the door of my apartment open and we both stumbled in, remaining lip-locked. I skilfully took the keys out of the lock and threw them somewhere in the direction of the kitchen counter before kicking the door closed behind me.
Her hands were frantic in my dark hair, tugging at it, gently grazing my scalp with her nails. GOD DAMN THIS WAS AMAZING.
We stumbled and I ended up slamming her into a wall. She gasped but I figured she wouldn't complain seen as straight after she let out a breathless giggle before attacking my face again.
Her hands moved down to my shirt, searching for the buttons and trying to un-do them. She was having trouble with it so I withdrew from our kiss and tore it open, not caring. I can get another shirt.
She grasped the straps of her dress and bra and slid them off her shoulders before our mouths met once more. She held my neck as I slid my shirt off my shoulders. She began to attack my neck with her mouth.
I began to slide out of my jeans "Okay. This is bad, Historia. You're my supervisor and"-
"Shut up" She mumbled against my skin before biting me. Damn! I wanted her more than ever now.
I my hands finding her body again, searching for the zip of her tight dress, pressing my knee to the wall between her legs. Now it was my turn to suck on her neck. I could hear her letting out little breathless moans and whimpers next to my ear as she grinded down on my knee. This woman was driving me wild.
Where the fuck is the zipper on this thing? Does it have a zipper? What if it doesn't? What the fuck am I supposed to do then? Rip it off her?
"Ymir. Ym- Where's th- bedroom" she found it hard to say. I smirked against her collar bone; I had finally found the zip, it was at the back. Thank God! I zipped it down before tugging her dress downwards. As it hit the floor, I picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist. She complied at let out such a sexy giggle; I smirked with a sense of pride.
I carried her towards the bedroom as best I could. I was still a bit drunk and it didn't help that she was nibbling on my ear driving me even wilder. When I got into my small bedroom I threw her down on the bed and crawled over her. I kissed her before trailing my kisses to her jaw and down her neck. I slid a hand under her back in search of her bra clasp. She arched her back, pressing her chest into me. I found the clasp and within a second I got it open and slid the bra off her shoulders, tossing it to some far of corner of the room.
I took in the sight before me; my supervisor, almost fully naked on my bed wanting me. Fuck, I was a lucky woman tonight. I bent down and began to kiss one of her breasts. As my mouth reached her nipple, one of my hands toyed with the other, rolling it between my thumb and fore finger. I gently sucked on it before flicking it with my tongue and biting it. She was whimpering and moaning so much, I wanted to hear these noises all the time. I lifted my head to look at her before I went to kiss down her body but one of her arms was in my way. I followed it with my eyes seeing her hand hidden by a layer of lace. She was fingering herself while I was playing with her.
"Tisk, tisk tisk, Historia" I took her hand out of her pants and licked the liquid off of them. I made eye contact with her the whole while. Her eyes were hooded and heavy with lust. I grabbed her two wrists and held them against the pillow over her head "I'll take care of you" I kissed her lips softly.
"Please, Ymir"-
I kissed down her chest and let go of her wrists
-"I need"-
My lips going lower and lower. I opened her legs a little wider and knelt on the ground next to the bed. She was soaked. I began to kiss the inside of her right thigh and worked my way towards her centre. I ghosted my lips over her panties. I heard her breath hitch. I smirked and decided to kiss up along her other leg.
She whined almost in pain "Please, Ymir"
"Tell me what you want?" I whispered as my head was right between her legs once more.
She wined again and wriggles slightly closer to me. I gently stroked a finger over her panties and she jolted.
"Tell me" I said again
"Hnng, e-eat me" she said breathlessly.
I gently and slowly pulled her panties down and off of her legs. She lifted her hips to help a little bit. I opened her legs again and put my face between them.
"If you want me to stop"-
"I won't" She moaned as she placed her hand on my head, grasping hair between her fingers.
I shrugged and went to work. Slowly and gently liking around the outside. Her moaning getting louder each time. I dipped my tongue between her folds, darting it into her a couple times before slowly dragging it up towards the sensitive nub. She squirmed so much I had to anchor her thighs with my arms. Eventually she got used to the sensation and I was able to let go.
I moved away for a moment to look up at her "Ready?"
"Hnng. Ready for what?" She panted, chest heaving.
I smirked and without another word sunk two fingers deep inside of her.
"Gah!" She cried out in pleasure and my mouth began to suck on her bundle of nerves as my fingers slowly pushed in and out of her.
"Ffff-faster" She moaned. I complied. Her moans getting louder, her body becoming more sporadic with each move of my hand and mouth. "Ymiiiir. Ah. Ymirr" she began to moan, soon turning into screams "Ah! YMIR! I'm gunna- I ah –AHH!" she went stiff for a split second before her body jolted a few times. I felt her tighten around my fingers several times as I began to slow down.
I withdrew my fingers and lapped up the excess with my tongue before crawling back up the bed. She was panting heavily. Her hair was dishevelled all around the pillow, almost like a messy halo.
She's a fucking Goddess
"Ymir" she whispered with a satisfied hum
I plonked onto the bed next to her "Hey" I whispered.
Her breaths were even and before I knew it she let out the loudest snore. She was fast asleep.
She's asleep… She's fast a-fucking-sleep AND snoring!? She snores? Fucking perfect! I'll never get any sleep tonight.
Seen as she so politely drifted off before I had a chance to get a turn, I ended up finishing myself off in the bed next to my snoring supervisor and rolling onto my side away from her. I threw a pillow over my head in hopes it would muffle the little fog horn next to me, I guess it work because it's the last thing I remember before I woke up the next morning.
