She noticed the limp arms straying on his shoulders and immediately she pounded his shoulders with fervor, causing him to wince and pull away. The warmth of his body returned as fast as it had departed, but this time he took her hands in his and lightly petted her knuckles, sending jolts of electricity through her. Mikasa's skin was of fire and she ignored the coiling sensation in the pit of her stomach she got every time Levi was near. XY her friend kept telling her about all the fantasies she had and it always made the girl shudder with pleasure. Not that she would ever admit it.
Mikasa's eyes lingered on the big hands that enclosed her own, but hesitantly glanced at his face, their eyes locking almost immediately. The Amber of his eyes swirled with flecks of gold that made her honey coloured ones light up in excitement and indignation. She shouldn't right? He was...her friend. One of the best ones actually. She was weighting the option mentally. Mikasa, being the type of girl ruled by logics, regarded the pro's and con's, carefully selecting each and every item in her head before deciding that it was a bad idea. She couldn't do it. Ruin a such deep rooted friendship. She sighed softly and let her hands drop from his. Inching backwards, Mikasa tried to find a leisure way of saying that this wouldn't work, without actually bringing it up. She almost didn't notice the low stool behind her and when her ankle caught in the junction of wood, her body was propelled backwards and thrust off balance. She shut her eyes tightly and prepared for the collision with the hard surface below...but it never came. Instead, long arms spread along her waist and stomach, holding her with a great deal of focus. She felt somehow safe in his arms and decided that she could stay like that forever, but decided against it when she realised that well, he was straining his muscles and his face was wound up tight with fatigue. Her mouth stretched in a thin angry line.
Concluding that it was better to relieve him of his duty, Mikasa wiggled around in an attempt to slide our of his arms but he only tightened his vice-like grip around her.
"Stop...fucking...moving" he spat out with a clenched jaw. Every word punctuated by an intuitive squeeze. Mikasa huffed in frustration and doubled her efforts, until she felt something...uh...resting against the crevice of her buttocks. Her mind dawned with realisation, her eyes wide as wide as saucers as all the information registered. She went limp in his arms with shock, shoulders slumped, which earned a relieved breath from Levi. That until he realised that something was wrong. He gently peeled his arms off her body, hands lingering on the bare spot of skin exposed by the off the shoulder top she wore.
Not wanting to disrupt her mind any more than it was , he pulled away and grabbed her shoulders instead, trying to soothe her. But she once again stumbled further from him, ripping his hands off her shoulders. She regained her footing and started jogging towards the exit, but before she could even reach it, he spun her arounds, slamming her back against the wall, both her wrists pinned above her head with his own palms. Levi, grazed her cheek with his light stubble and brought his lips closer to her ear.
"Darlin' " he drawled, the word sliding off his tongue with ease "I know you never understood the kink regarding ear worshipping" she could feel his hot breath against her temple. This caused shivers to slither down her spine and she sucked her breath at the sensation. 'Why was he bringing this up now, at all times?'
She didn't understand what was wrong with him. All this time he feigned disinterest. All confusion seeped out as he brought, for the second time this day their eyes together. His pupil was dilated and the lust was hanging high in the air, she could almost smell it, but that would be, of course, impossible.
This close, she could feel his scent, citrus man. Mikasa closed her eyes and inhaled the aphrodisiac.
"So doll.." he continued " I feel obliged to show you..."
PS: WTF IS A SCENT?
Okay. I practically inhale books and there is always this preference in describing scents. I've never understood that, although you will see me use it in my writings. It's strange but cute in a way. I mean you can identify your loved one not just by sight, but also smell. I don't know how much sense that made, but that wouldn't be the first time. Now, some things in this story might seem weird, but it is based of real people, and I had to integrated them in, flaws, fetishes and all. I don't know what was more uncomfortable, me writing this or them reading it. I'll never know. I did show it to them by the way. She was disgusted, he was eager. I don't need to add any more.
enjoy.