Neglecting other fics... Me? Never... idk what this is so like yeah. Have fun.
Annie's hand on her thigh suddenly made Mikasa jump. She wasn't wearing a long skirt so her girlfriend had easy access to her bare skin. Smooth fingertips stroked their way along her thigh, slowly but surely edging higher. She inhaled sharply.
"Mikasa? Are you okay?"
Sasha's voice jolted her back into reality. Her ex frowned at her from across the table, a little concern in her expression.
Mikasa flushed and tugged at her scarf. "Yeah sorry. Just… distracted..."
She glanced at Annie to see her girlfriend looking on ahead. But the moment she lay eyes on her, she saw the corner of her mouth tug upwards. Grinning. She knew exactly what she was doing. And it amused her.
The three of them; her, Annie and Sasha, were put on a coffee date if that's what you'd call it, over at Mikasa's place. Eren was out right now with Armin or somebody so they had the whole place to themselves.
Which was a good. While Mikasa was still interested in being friends with Sasha, her ex was clearly a little nervous after their break up. She'd been a little reluctant to come after the invitation but quickly brightened up when she saw Mikasa had brought a new partner with her.
It was a good thing because Mikasa had really felt for Sasha. And if things went cold between them it would really be quite heartbreaking. Just because... they'd been friends first.
Sasha had warmed to Annie almost immediately, seeming very interested. And though Annie was as cold and indifferent as ever, she did lighten from her usual attitude. Those two were getting on swell.
Annie's forefinger strokes its way up her thigh, edging under the folds of her skirt. No one could see what her girlfriend was doing, the underneath area blocked by a tablecloth. Sasha was oblivious and just smiled.
"So Sasha, tell me about this boyfriend of yours," Annie smiled. "He sounds like a lovely guy."
Sasha's face lit up and she immediately jumped into talking about Connie. But Mikasa wasn't listening, she was too busy trying to keep her breathing normal.
Annie was gentle, teasing her way up. She was determined to make her squirm. It was a regular thing. They'd had sex in public before, secretly obviously so it wasn't weird for her. In fact it was really kinky and really hot.
But here. With Sasha. While trying to have a conversation?
Mikasa was struggling a little bit. But that helpless feeling she always got when she knew that if she made a noise, she'd be caught out just made her feel hot from head to toe. It made her arousal all the more difficult to contain.
Annie leaned forward, acting all so into her conversation. Which maybe she was, she was quite the multitasker. But despite that her hand was expertly stirring Mikasa's fire and making her all the wetter.
Mikasa swallowed and placed her hands on the table, trying to focus. Look normal, look like your listening. She tried looking at Sasha but she was worried that her expression would come off a little glazed. Annie's hands were right beside her core but they just danced around it. Teasing her, keeping her on edge. Mikasa fought the impulse to clench her thighs.
A finger pulled at Mikasa's underwear, pushing it aside so it could slip through. The digit found a satisfactory wetness and Mikasa heard Annie make a noise of approval.
"Mikasa are you sure you're okay? You're being very quiet," Sasha inquired.
Mikasa's shot up and she blushed. "I… I'm fine! Perfect.. Fine!" she stammered before pausing to compose herself. "Sorry. I'm just a little distracted. Keep talking it's okay."
Her ex gave her a worried look but returned to talking to Annie.
Annie's fingers came out, took the hem of her underwear and pulled it down her thighs. Mikasa shifted to make it all the more easier. Annie probed at the newly accessible areas, a finger teasingly circling her clit. Mikasa had to clench her fists to keep her body still. She was so warm all over and was worried that Sasha would notice.
While Sasha might find it amusing, she'd also heavily judge them. And Mikasa was not interested in her sexual relationship being public. Yeah.
Annie slid a finger into her, going as deep as the second knuckle before pulling back. Slowly but achingly slowly, she started to pump her her finger in and out. A second finger joined the first and Annie expertly brought Mikasa to the edge.
Mikasa let out a little gasp and both of them looked concerned at her. Annie while looking quite convincing, the hot gleam in her eyes told she was just faking it for appearances.
"I'm fine," Mikasa reassured Sasha. "Just… something I ate…"
Annie's thumb brushed over her clit and her hips jerked. Thankful she was able to keep that movement out of sight due to the table. Oh, Annie was enjoying this to no end.
"... you know Mikasa, I'm surprised it took you so long to tell me about Annie," Sasha commented. "You guys said what? Two, three months?"
"Two and a half,' Annie drawled, quickening her pace.
Mikasa bit her lip. They were trying to draw her into the conversation and with what was going on, she wasn't sure she could focus on anything. Dear god, Annie was holding her on the edge of climax, fingers moving enough to make her body squirm and buck but not enough to actually bring her there.
Annie's free hand picked up her coffee cup and took a sip. So casual and composed. She continued talking to Sasha.
Then Annie's rhythm changed and the intensity rocked into the sky. Mikasa grabbed a tissue and when she came, she stuffed her face into it in the act of sneezing. Annie's hand withdrew with a final stroke along her now soaking thigh.
"Geez, 'Kasa," Sasha frowned. "Seriously are you okay?"
Mikasa lowered the tissue, face burning. "I… I, um… I'm going to the bathroom- excuse." She rose from her seat, managing to pull her underwear up without Sasha noticing.
And hastily vanished to the bathroom. The moment she closed the door Mikasa let out a shuddering sigh and leaned against the sink. Shit. That had been so close. She could hear the two talking so concerned about her outside.
Mikasa ran a hand through her hair. That had been… so hot. Lowkey stressful but so hot. Annie was such an expert at making her squirm. Her girlfriend was… a mild sadist, taking amusement when Mikasa suffered. Within limits of course.
Mikasa exhaled, reaching a hand down between her legs. She could feel herself all over the inside of her thighs. Her core throbbed, not yet satisfied. She curled her toes. She couldn't… could she?
Mikasa hesitated and her choice was decided by the door being opened. She over to see Annie had entered the room.
Shutting the door behind her, her girlfriend had this stupid grin.
"Someone's a little… jumpy," she teased, leaning over to wrap her arms around her neck. "I think Sasha noticed."
Mikasa huffed and placed her hands on her waist. "And who's fault was that? Can't keep your hands to yourself."
Annie kissed her lightly. "Oh ssh. You enjoyed that as much as I did. Besides-" Annie's mouth was close to her and it sent a shiver down her spine. "-you can spank me for it later."
Mikasa let out a low groan and lifted her girlfriend's chin. She kissed her gently and Annie responded, a hand steady to the back of her head. The two might have stayed making out if not for the knocking on the door a few minutes later.
"Umm… guys? I'm sure you're getting it on so like, I'm going to make myself another cup of coffee," came Sasha's voice. "Take your time."
Mikasa broke away from Annie, flushing. Annie, though a little disgruntled to be disturb, detached herself from Mikasa.
"Ah what a shame… guess we'll continue this later," her girlfriend grinned. "Come, let's entertain our guest."
Mikasa laughed lightly and slung an arm around her shoulder. "I hate you."
Annie rolled her eyes. "You're such a liar."
Mikasa paused. "You're right. I don't hate you. Quite the opposite really."
Annie had paused in place, looking clearly red and Mikasa had to laugh. "Oh so that's what makes you embarrassed, huh? Come on."
Annie rolled her eyes again. "Whatever. Idiot."
And the two exited the bathroom to look for Sasha.
