Okay so chapter 4! I'm trying to write chapters every 3-5 days but I can already feel myself getting writers block along with drawing block as well. So I recently got some reviews from people and it really helped me thank you very much! You guys motivated me to write more on this! Also I've updated my other chapters so they are improved along with grammar errors and such. So we have another member of the Attack on Titan family make an appearance in this chapter and hopefully another in the next. Also I've realized I've been developing Levi and Petra well I am not apologizing because I need to include other couples and people and stuff. As the chapters go on and Annie and Mikasa interact more then that's when the chapters mainly focus on them two! (also this chapter is the longest so far, I like it, so I might be writing longer chapters from here on out!)
Chapter 4: Mixed Surprises
She was magnetic, so magnificent, just simply exotic and Mikasa couldn't rip her eyes nor dare to blink at the breath taking performance before her. The woman known as Goldie was upon the stage, displaying her erotic expressions with her eyes and tongue making Mikasa's breath cease and the crowd whistle. The short blonde's hands slowly, teasingly roam over her toned body and for a second the fashion designer imagined they were her hands.
In that moment Mikasa's emotions ran wild, piling on top of each other like a dog pile. First she'd feel disgusted with herself for even considering the stripper in a filthy manner especially a woman for that matter. Then her desire would emerge, washing away the revolting distaste of her haywire emotions telling her that it was sinfully acceptable.
She takes a deep breath in to try calm herself, her thoughts racing around her head like a whirl pool while her heart pumped miles per minute. The black haired woman glances up again to have her eyes intensely glued back to Goldie and a question she couldn't ignore any further rammed itself into her head.
Was this what Jean had felt when he had met his male lover?
She knew.
She knew these new developing feelings for the stranger was not like anything she had experienced before. She used to hear from girls in high school, discussing how their boyfriend would make their legs weak or how warm their body would become when they'd embrace. Those girls back then weren't joking around. Attraction can really affect a person because right now, Mikasa's legs felt like falling beneath her, her body slowly rising in temperature.
If this was what she felt from just watching the gorgeous woman sway her hips and spread her legs sexily on stage fully clothed. Imagine what she'd feel pressing her lips to those luscious ones while she was stark naked, or let her hands run astray up those creamy hips and down those mouthwatering thighs.
Mikasa sighs frustrated and flustered at the feelings swirling around inside of her, the raw desire, the longing to have the blonde woman becoming too much to handle. She didn't know how to deal with such strong emotions, never feeling the way she did before. It also didn't help when Goldie, in one flawless movement, unbuckles her choker to expose her well defined collar bones and shoulders. Mikasa's breathe hitches and her palms begin to sweat at the lubricious yet beautiful sight before her.
Was this what being horny was like? She knew the minor details of being horny. Basically it meant yearning for another in a sexual manner, lusting over them. However Mikasa knew for a fact she didn't just want the blonde's body, she wanted so much more than that.
Mikasa knew that no other strippers she had seen in the club made her feel the way that Goldie did. The blonde was engaging, unique and very attractive in a tasteful manner. The other strippers working there didn't have that spark, that beautiful glow in their eyes and Mikasa had to swallow multiple lumps in her throat every time Goldie rolled her hips sensually, earning more dollar bills.
Jean had never made her feel like this. He was usually the one who would initiate the kissing, the hugging and the long nights of heated love making. Mikasa won't deny she enjoyed it. She relished the attention, the wondrous love given to her since she wasn't very touchy or an affectionate person. But this woman, this Goldie was on a totally different level to Jean.
All the black haired woman wanted to do was grab the woman's hand and ask her to dance for her, she wanted to caress her body like the treasure it was and more importantly she wanted to massage her lips with her own. She had never once in her life wanted someone as much as she wanted Goldie right now.
Unconsciously Mikasa begins to walk closer to the stage, not caring about the lecherous men throwing their money away, the explicit music playing or Hanji shouting lewd things loudly. Eventually she nudged and shoved her way through the screaming crowd to finally get a front row seat of her, of Goldie. Nothing else mattered to Mikasa right now, not Jean, not her loss of pride as a woman and certainly not the fact she desired another woman. All was forgotten as she gazes up, captivated by the blonde. She felt her heart do various somersaults when those blue eyes glanced down into her eyes again before continuing to dance.
Whether she wanted it or not, the blonde was reeling Mikasa in, making the famous fashion designer fall for her in more ways than one.
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At a table near the bar Petra and Levi chatted away contently, not bothered by the half-naked women walking around or the blonde dancer on stage.
"So what do you think of the place … I bet you weren't expecting having a slightly romantic drink with your girlfriend here huh? …" Petra giggles humorously, nudging his side with a small grin.
Levi only shrugs his shoulders unaffected "It was certainly a surprise …" he then proceeds to take a sip of his drink ending the conversation peacefully.
Petra only smiles at his answer. Usually she was the one who spoke in their conversations but she didn't mind though and she was absolutely positive Levi didn't either. Despite communicating being scarce between them, both were comfortable with each other and understood the other perfectly fine that words usually weren't required.
The radiant red head knew her boyfriend wasn't very talkative or a very open person. However she had realized recently he had been slowly emerging from his secure walls. He still treated people in general coldly but he was slowly warming up to Petra's relief. Just Levi agreeing to hang out with her and their friends was a strenuous battle usually ending in him turning her invite down bluntly, not bothering to make excuses.
However that was also an attractive quality, to Petra anyway. He played hard to get whilst being nonchalantly honest about it instead of deceiving people, trying to escape through excuses. There was also the fact the man was mysterious, he intrigued Petra ever since they first met and despite them being a couple she still didn't know enough about him. Something new always seemed to pop up when it came to Levi.
Smile still on her face she decides to take a break from her thoughts to glance in the direction of Hanji due to how thunderously loud she is. Hanji also wasn't hard to spot in the crowd, throwing her money like a pimp and jumping on top of men to get closer to the stage whilst fist pumping. She was the focal point of the crowd. It wasn't very lady like but then again, Petra knew Hanji never cared for others judgments of how she acted. She kind of envied how open and free the brunette acted, where ever she was, Hanji would always be herself.
"Thrust those hips girl! Work it! Work it, that's it! YOU KNOW I HAVE A SOFT SPOT FOR BLONDES!"
Hanji screamed throwing hundred dollar bills at Goldie happily, motivating the blonde who only smirks lightly in response. She rewards Hanji and the men for their money by bending over seductively, biting her bottom lip while her hands ghost over her inner thighs, giving the crowd a clear view of her backside. The simple pose, the simple movement makes the the crowd howl louder and louder frantically.
Petra giggles before turning to Levi with a happy smile "I'm so glad she is enjoying herself, I had a feeling Hanji would get the most out of this place"
Levi only stares at Hanji, voice monotone "Seems she isn't the only one having a good time"
Petra raises a brow "What do you mean…?"
Levi gestures with his eyes and Petra glances in the same direction, a wide smile spreads on her face at the scene before her. Erwin was clearly heavily intoxicated, it being obvious due to his very flushed face. Levi assumed he probably downed double what he's use to due to Hanji being a perverted old woman, forgetting about the hurt blonde man entirely.
However he wasn't alone, he was sitting at the bar with a woman. It was the beige haired stripper from before, who sat rather close with an empathetic expression. She was listening intently to Erwin, rubbing his shoulder or thigh occasionally in comfort when he either hung his head or sighed. Both knew that the reason was his best-friend/girlfriend ditching him for the "Dark side" of the club.
Anyone else would assume the stripper was hoping for a ride home, to have a little frisky fun with the handsome blonde man however the genuine look in her eyes convinced Petra and Levi otherwise. Which was why none of them were too concerned for his safety. He was a grown man with a crazy scientist for a girlfriend and a murderous looking best friend so how could he not be safe?
"I'm glad he's having fun too, I was a little worried for him … when Hanji went off by herself just being … well, being Hanji" She chuckles, Levi offering a soft expression before reaching over to grasp her hand gently.
"…I know I'm enjoying myself … what about you?" His voice is calm yet curious making his lover lock eyes with him and rub her thumb over his hand soothingly.
"I think you know the answer to that one…" She offers him a soft loving smile, one she personally only shows him.
Levi's heart jumps at the sight however being the reserved man he is only gives a small strained one in return, the simple gesture still hard for him to express. A blush appears on her face, still not use to seeing him conveying emotion, even if it was slightly strained. Him smiling was just as rare as Mikasa expressing herself however she found Levi to be far more adorable. Without a second thought she shuffles closer with the intention to press her lips to her lover, the black haired man moving forward to meet her half way.
Their lips don't touch however.
Suddenly a strong arm wraps itself around Petra's neck, pulling her gently away. Her eyes fly open at the sudden contact slightly panicked.
"Ugh…!"
Levi's peaceful, tender expression was now wiped from his face. His eye brow twitching in annoyance, standing abruptly with a grim expression directed at the stranger stuck to his girlfriend.
"What the hell do you think you're doing…?" His voice holds venom. No one interrupts him and his lover in such a rare romantic moment.
"Sorry, kind of not sorry to interrupt but I have some business with the red head here before you two fuck on the furniture I clean …" her voice is gruff but still feminine to Petra's ears. A small frown spreads o her lips at the strangers impoliteness, rudeness and foul language towards her lover. A small blush spreads on her cheeks at the accusation that they would have sexual intercourse on this table. This gross table with who knows what nasty liquids stained it.
Levi balls his fists, his eyes darkening in a threatening manner, now completely pissed off.
"Do you really want to see what happens … if you don't let go of her right now…?" He glares coldly which makes the woman shiver distastefully but still hold her own intense glare.
Petra sees the fury in Levi's eyes and gives him a reassuring smile to calm him down, mouthing she'll deal with it. The last thing she wanted was heads rolling on the clubs floor tonight. Especially someone's who obviously has no idea of what or who they are dealing with. Gently she grabs the woman's arm trying to prod her away whilst mustering up a hard glare. However once she glances up the fierceness in her eyes fades immediately, her expression changing to one of surprise.
Isn't she?
"Don't get your panties in a twist boy … I'm not here to pick a fight, unfortunately…" her voice is rough, cold towards the black haired man who would've acted if not for Petra's pleading expressions, making him reconsider. He wouldn't think twice about hitting this bitch.
The red head recognizes the young handsome woman immediately as her cousin's best friend. Petra couldn't forget a person so powerful and menacing. She decides to be calmer about the situation rather than have an unnecessary argument over a small sudden neck grab by the woman. Sure she interrupted a romantic and sort of special moment between her and her lover but she owed it to her cousin.
Her eyes observe the tall woman swiftly. The woman's golden eyes sparkle in the dim lit club, her lips spreading into a mischievously grin directed down at Petra who shivers in response. The taller female making her feel rather small and extremely uncomfortable mostly due to her being in her personal bubble. There was also the colossal fact she was enormously tall and Petra was basically a mouse compared to her and humorously her boyfriend too. The brunette stranger leans down enough that the red head notices some freckles spotted on her tanned cheeks.
The woman gives a quick glare towards Levi who returns it before directing her attention back to Petra giving a flirty smirk.
"So … I'm not sure if we officially met but I'm tight with your younger cousin…" Petra then nods with a small forced smile, trying to be polite to her cousin's friend.
"Ymir am I correct…?"
