Shingeki no Kyojin is owned by Hajime Isayama.

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Chapter 5: Eren x Mikasa x Historia x Annie

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Eren knew that he should be nervous for tomorrow. Hell, he was nervous about tomorrow. It was the day Sasha was taking him back to her village to officially meet her father and introduce him as being her boyfriend. Of course by extent Sasha would also have three girlfriends as well in the form of another Titan Shifter, a superhuman, and the Queen herself, but they would just stick with a boyfriend for now since that would be easier to explain. It would be the first time he actually got to meet the father of any of the girls properly and it wasn't like he had much experience in that field.

Mikasa's dad had been killed the day he went with his father to visit, Annie's dad was somewhere back in Marley, And Historia's father... Eren had met under different circumstances and did not think highly of him at all. Sasha would be the first girl that he would have to try and get his approval from.

So he had every right to be nervous. But he found it extremely hard to be nervous as the girl in question lay on top of him with his head between her legs while she worked her mouth around his manhood. The feeling was too good to fight and it certainly helped get his mind off of the impending meeting. Sasha didn't seem to have a gag reflex as she took his entire length as she bobbed her head up and down. Her tongue dragged along his shaft and swirled around the tip before she went back down again.

Mikasa had the best body, Historia had the best personal connection, and Annie had the best stamina and creativity, Sasha was the best at this.

Eren ran his hands along Sasha's smooth thighs and gave her ass a small squeeze as he too began to lick at her private region. His tongue neatly parted her folds as he started to lick her sexual juices that were starting to leak out. Sasha tasted like a variety of things, some sweet and some salty like meat. It was like having a whole feast in his mouth and left him hungry for more.

"Mmmffmm!" they both moaned as they felt an approaching orgasm. Eren started to move his hips up to match Sasha as she continued to take the entirety of his length. And Sasha in return moved her own hips to the side as Eren prodded deeper with his tongue.

Finally, Eren felt Sasha's walls contract as her orgasm took her over and flooded his mouth with her juices. Her hips went slack but she continued to bob her head up and down until Eren too exploded in her mouth. He could feel her mouth still around him as she sucked until she had gotten every last drop of sperm out of him. She even pulled up just to the head of his cock so she could use her hand to rub his shaft until she was satisfied she had gotten it all.

Spop! Sasha pulled her head away and rearranged herself so she was able to lay next to Eren on his bed. "Wow... that was a lot."

"You sure satisfied yourself." Eren was not at all opposed to finishing by means of a blowjob with Sasha. She knew what she was doing and the first time they had had sex together, the conversation the following morning had gone a little something like:

Sasha: "I'm pregnant!"

Eren: "Wha-! Shit are you serious?!"

Sasha: "I'm pretty sure, yes!"

"Eren: "How do you know?"

Sasha: "Well I'm not taking any medicine and when I went to breakfast, everything just smelled so good I wanted to eat it all. I have a bunch of food cravings."

Eren: "You always have those."

Sasha: "Yeah, well... maybe a false alarm?"

Luckily it had been a false alarm. Eren knew that he would have kids eventually but he wasn't ready for that now. Besides, he knew Mikasa would want to be the first one to want to get pregnant. Eren noticed something as Sasha snuggled closer to him.

"Hey, you got some on the end of your hair."

"Huh?" she felt the long brown bangs that framed her face. Sure enough, some of his cum had gotten on the end. "Damn. I was sure I got it all. I might have to get a haircut soon." Sasha did have more hair than most girls in the Survey Corps.

"It would be kinda strange to see you with shorter hair," Eren tried to picture it but couldn't.

"I guess. I tried wearing it short when I was really little but everyone just thought I was a boy. My pa's probably going to tell that story to you tomorrow."

"Yeah, tomorrow..."

"Don't sound so scared!" Sasha tried to encourage him. "My pa's like the nicest guy. Just be yourself and you'll be fine."

Just be himself. Just be himself. Just be himself.

He kept telling himself that until the day of reckoning finally came for him at last.

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"Wow, you really come from deep in the woods, huh?" Eren observed all the trees around them. Some sun was still shining through, but the trees were getting thick enough to show that they were far from any other village.

"Yeah, you could say that," Sasha smiled as they rode further down the path. "But as isolated as it is, I owe a lot to this place."

"Hm? Like your sense of smell and hearing?" Eren inferred.

"Exactly!" Sasha exclaimed. "I learned all my hunting and survival skills from growing up here. By the way, it wouldn't hurt to bring up any outdoor skills you have when talking to my pa."

"You're telling me now?" Eren thought over what she had said before. "What about just being myself?"

"Well, yeah, still do that," Sasha said like it were obvious. "But it wouldn't hurt to mention how you like chopping wood or spending time outside. It'll go over really well, trust me."

Eren wished he had been given a little heads up sooner, but he still nodded. "Fine, I trust you." Now he just had to figure out how he could use that and still be himself at the same time.

"We're here!" Sasha let him know as they neared a small wood cabin. Standing on the porch was a brown haired man wearing basic clothes and a hat. He had a bit of stubble on his face as well. There was only one person he could be. He looked up as they approached.

"Hiya, pa!" Sasha yelled as she hopped down from her horse.

"Sasha," her dad came over to greet her properly. "I didn't think you'd be here this soon."

"We wanted to get a head start," Sasha told him as she rushed over to give him a proper hug. Her father returned her hug in kind.

"It's nice to see you again, Sasha." Eren got off of his own horse but stood a little off to the side as the father and daughter reunited. After a minute, her dad ended the embrace to take notice of Eren. "And this must be the boy you wrote to me about."

"Yup," Sasha nodded, going over to wrap her arm around Eren's and bring him over. "Pa, this is Eren Yeager. Eren, this is my pa."

Steeling his nerves, Eren reached out his hand. "Well, it's nice to finally meet you, Mr. Braus." After eyeing Eren's outstretched hand, Mr. Braus smiled lightly and reached out his hand as well.

"Nice to meet you as well, Eren," he said as he shook his hand. Eren wanted to keep a firm grip, and he did, but his initial nervousness made it feel like he could have held tighter. "Sasha mentioned you quite a bit in her letter and even in some of her earlier ones."

"Earlier ones?" Eren looked at Sasha curiously.

Now it was Sasha's turn to look embarrassed. "Uh, yeah. You see, I wrote some other letters about all the crazy stuff that happened and all the adventures the rest of the squad and us went through."

"From the sounds of it, you kids have had more than your fair share of adventure," Mr. Braus agreed. "Sasha, I'm surprised you didn't tell him that. From what you wrote before, it sounded like you really like him."

Sasha's face became dusted with red. "Paaaaaaaaa!" she whined.

"I'm jokin' I'm jokin'," he assured his daughter. "But what kind of pa would I be if I didn't get to embarrass my daughter to the boy she's bringing home?" he smiled in good-nature. "How's about I make it up to you? I knew you's was coming so I went and got a deer to make venison stew. How's that sound?"

"Delicious!" Sasha's whole attitude changed at the mention of food.

"I thought you would say that. What about you, Eren? Care to try some?"

"That... sounds great, sir."

"Well how's about we head on in then? Knowing my daughter, she won't be able to hold her hunger any longer than she has to."

After just one taste of the stew, Eren could almost begin to understand where Sasha's intense appetite came from. The food was good. No, it was better than just good. He had no idea if Mr. Braus had added some unknown forest spice or herb, he just knew that it was one of the best things he had ever tasted. No surprise but Sasha was already helping herself to a second serving.

"Slow down there, Sasha," her dad told her. "Food ain't going nowhere."

"Ts oong en ma tomaghck." (It's going in my stomach)

"Well if you keep that up, you won't be able to answer some of my questions. Your pa's curious as to how you two first met an all."

Eren really hoped Sasha hadn't planned this so he would answer all the questions by himself. "Well, we met back during our training, sir," Eren answered. "We had a few assigned tasks back then but we were both in the same squad when we joined the Survey Corps."

Sasha drained a cup of water to quell some heartburn from eating too fast. "Yeah, but we became an... item not too long ago." She thankfully joined in the conversation. "Eren came down with something so I offered to bring him food as a way of getting better and things just kinda... took off from there."

"And she didn't eat any of the food she was bringing you?" Mr. Braus asked.

"We...made a deal of sorts, sir," Eren explained. "There was a problem with my adopted sister and her... rival I guess and Sasha helped resolve it so as a result, I agreed to give her a portion of all my meals."

That actually made him laugh. "Heh! Well, that's one one of going about it, I suppose. And I'm proud to hear you were willing to help a few other folks out, Sasha. You've come a long way from that greedy girl that used to be scared of outsiders."

Sasha seemed proud of the praise. "I guess so. Eren is actually from Shiganshina too now that you mention outsiders."

"Really?" he looked at Eren again. "I'm sorry for what happened those few years ago. Wasn't right what happened back there. No one should have their home taken away like that. But from what I hear, you all managed to take it back."

"Thank you, sir, it was... you're right about that," Eren agreed starting to feel more at ease. "But with Wall Maria sealed, we can finally begin to get back the land that we lost."

"No doubt about that," he agreed. "Even in this neck of the woods, people are feeling hopeful again. It wasn't something I thought I would see anytime soon. Suppose we have you Scouts to thank for that. But people will be needing that land soon enough. Lots more families are gonna start popping up."

His words nearly made Sasha spit her drink. "P-pa! Wh-what makes you say that all of a sudden?" her reaction made Eren believe that he knew what kind of relationship they had.

"Well it's the truth, ain't it?" her dad asked. "Not much room with just two walls. All those people who had to leave Wall Maria might decide to go back with their kids and settle back there. That's all I meant." Eren relaxed at his answer, feeling silly for getting nervous over nothing. That was until Mr. Braus asked his next question. "Do you plan on settling back there one day, Eren? I imagine once they get all the damage cleared up, it'd be a good place to settle and start a family."

"Well, even though Shighanshina is my old home... I don't know if I'll go back there just yet." There was still the matter Historia proposed to him. Damn! He really needed to talk to her again to really sort things out. And then there was Annie who had no home inside the walls herself. And Mikasa... would she want to go back to Shighanshina? They may have taken her in, but her real home would be wherever he was. "I have some friends from Shighanshina too, but I don't know what they're going to do yet. Besides, Shighanshina..." he recalled the grotesque titan form of Dina Fritz, "it still has a lot of bad memories to it."

Mr. Braus nodded his head. "I can understand that. Sorry, I didn't mean to bring up any bad memories, just think of it as an old man thinking of his daughter's future."

"You're not old, pa," Sasha told him. "And Eren's like one of the best guys out there. You don't have ta worry about me."

"I'm a pa," Mr. Braus told her. "Worrying is what I do. Can't blame me for that."

And Eren could in part understand where he was coming from. He too worried for everyone in his squad and didn't want to see them get hurt. But he was also reminded of his mother and despite how annoyed he had felt at times, she only did what she did to try and keep him safe. "Parents worry about their kids," Eren said. "I know words only go so far, but I can promise you that I'll never hurt Sasha in any way." He had said some hurtful things to Mikasa in the past, but seeing now how much parents cared for their kids, it was a habit he didn't want to repeat no matter how angry he could get.

Mr. Braus studied him closely before smiling and offering his hand again. "You're right on that. Words are just that, they're useless unless you act on 'em. But for the one who sealed up Wall Maria, I can take it that you'll make good of that."

With a confident nod, Eren reached out and shook his hand once again.

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A few hours later, the two of them felt the small cabin, waving goodbye to Sasha's dad as they mounted their horses.

"Ya know, I think he really likes you," Sasha said as she looked back one more time before the home was out of sight.

"Well you were right when you said he was one of the nicest guys," Eren told her. "I was worried if he didn't like me he would have made a show of his gun or bow and arrow."

Sasha shrugged. "Eh, he probably would have. Buuuut, you handled it great back there! So no worries."

"That could have been useful to tell me before," Eren said, wondering how that outcome might have looked.

"I didn't want you worrying," Sasha told him as she snagged an apple from a low branch. "But turns out you had nothing to worry about. And uh... did you mean what you said back there, about... you know?" she looked eager for an answer.

"Yeah," he said easily. "Why wouldn't I? Even if you hadn't known me as long as Mikasa, you know when I'm serious about something."

Sasha thought it over. "Yeah, can't argue that. I kinda feel like I want to get you something as thanks." She thought about it some more. "I got it: Honey! You like honey, right?"

"Uh... yeah, honey is fine. I don't want a pot of it or anything, that's more of your thing." What would he even do with honey?

Sasha was shaking her head. "No, you don't get it." She rode over to him to whisper, "The honey will be all over me."

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Things might have gone well with Sasha's dad but another dilemma quickly rose to occupy Eren's thoughts and that had to do with the tension between Annie and Mikasa. It was no secret that both girls had a rivalry with the other since their training days and now that they both considered themselves to be higher ranking by Eren's standards, it was only a matter of time before things got out of hand. Annie was still confined to her cell but Eren visited her frequently enough and returning with more information about Marley.

Sometimes Annie was open with what she would release, other times (most times) Eren had to work for the information. Annie knew that he reported the information back to Hanji, but since she was getting something out of it as well, she was content for now.

"So, this dock is to the south?" Hanji mulled over what Eren had told her of the Marley dock where Eldians were turned into titans and left to roam around. "That matches up with what we found in your father's journal. And from the sound of it, they also upgraded their boats from when your father first arrived." She sighed. "They really are leaps and bounds ahead of us with technology."

"Are we still set for the expedition to reach the ocean then?" Eren asked. He had still always wanted to see it but knowing what else was out there, the impact would be a much different one.

"Yes, I fully suspect so," Hanji told him as she wrote down what Annie had told him and put it away in her desk. "I've worked it out to where Annie will be under your supervision during this expedition, anything happens, it's on you." She didn't sound like she believed anything would happen though. At least, she wasn't worried Annie would transform and try and kill them. "Are things between her and Mikasa... better, I guess you can say?"

Eren sighed. "Mikasa hasn't said much about her so she probably still hates her guts. I don't think she's about to go loose on her or anything, but things probably won't be a smooth journey."

"Ugh! I figured as much." Hanji rubbed her head. "Have you considered an intervention?"

"You mean sit them down and let them talk it out?" Eren asked. "They'd either kill each other then or not talk and sit in silence glaring the entire time." He could almost picture it playing out.

"And if you were there, would that be the case?" Hanji asked, she had what looked like a knowing look in her eye.

"Well... I don't know, really," Eren admitted. "Maybe not. They'd probably not do anything unless they were provoked but they would interpret anything as being provocative from the other."

"Hmm. And what if there was another party involved to ease the tension?" Hanji asked. "A neutral party perhaps?"

"Are you... talking about Historia?" Eren asked. He still had to talk to her about before.

"You said her name, not me," Hanji said. "But you are close enough to her that she would agree to help you sort out the bad blood between them, wouldn't she?" The way Hanji was talking, it made Eren wonder how much she really knew about his connection to each girl mentioned.

"I... guess you could say that." Eren knew Historia also benefitted from a relationship with other girls based on her preference. "I've actually been meaning to talk to her again too."

Hanji looked like a plan had just come together. "Splendid! I'll send our Queen a note telling her to expect you and the two rivals tomorrow to sort this all out. It won't benefit anyone to have infighting during the journey."

Eren nodded his understanding. He had no way of knowing it at the time, but he was about to endure something other members of the 104th could only dream of happening to them one day.

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"Never thought I'd be seeing the inside of the palace like this," Annie said in her usual monotone voice as Eren escorted her inside. It was part of his responsibility after all, he had to keep a continuous watch over her if she ever left her cell. She was also to wear a jacket with the Survey Corps logo on it as she was no longer affiliated with the Military Police.

"As opposed to sneaking in and trying to find information on the royal family?" Eren asked her, a slight tease present.

"I meant in a Scout jacket. Do have that little faith in me?" She said it with a straight face but Eren could detect a tease present with her as well. "Where's the inhuman by the way? Is she too good to arrive with us?"

"Mikasa got held back by Hanji," Eren told her. "I think she wanted to read her off a list of things that would happen if she acts out." Eren wanted to believe that she wouldn't, but Mikasa could be unpredictable at times when she felt a strong enough emotion.

"So that means I'll get to see Kris- er, Historia first. Fine. I can tell her myself that I'll be a good girl and behave myself. Surely the Goddess of the 104th will be understanding."

"Krista was the Goddess," Eren told her. "Historia is an average girl."

"What a mighty step upwards," Annie commented. "Should you really speak that way about another girl you're emotionally involved with? She is the Queen. She can have you gelded if she heard you saying that."

"She'd take it as a compliment, trust me," Eren told her much to her masked confusion. "What I meant is, Historia isn't the perfect girl she wanted people to see her as. She has her flaws like the rest of us and likes knowing about them."

"So if she up and acts like a cold-hearted bitch, she'd thank me if I call her on it?" Annie asked.

"Depends on how you say it," Eren told her. "Not that I would urge you to." He led her to the private dining room that was adjacent to Historia's own chambers. "Alright, this is where we're meeting." He gave a knock on the door and heard the voice of Historia from the other side.

"Just a moment."

It was shorter than that as the door opened to reveal Historia in her royal attire minus the crown. "You both made it. Please, come in and have a seat." Historia beckoned them inside. "It's good to see in prime health again, Eren," Historia said. "And, Annie, it has been a while, but you look the same as you did before."

Annie seemed unsure if she meant that as a compliment or not. "You look the part of royalty," Annie said to her as she also remembered what Eren had said to her previous. "It's different from your old look, I think the more plain look fit you better though, not that it really matters to me though."

Historia seemed to relax a bit at Annie's words. "Well, I suppose I can increase the tally of people who prefer a more modest look." She paused. "Annie, I know this may sound sudden, but would it be alright if I borrowed Eren for a moment or two? There was just something I wanted to discuss in private beforehand." Eren had a feeling it was exactly what he wanted to speak to her about.

She was met with a suspicious glance. "Isn't this whole thing about to better relations for everyone?" Annie asked.

"Well, it is. But-,"

"So go ahead," Annie said in her usual monotone. "You're the Queen, and I'm a prisoner who wants to be a good girl. I'll be right here, waiting."

"Thank you, Annie," Historia opened the door to her room.

"Oh, Eren," Annie spoke again. "I hope you know you owe me a spar as a reward for good behavior."

"I figured as much," Eren said a tad embarrassed Annie would bring it up now as he was about to go talk to Historia, but this could just be her way of establishing dominance. Historia closed the door behind them.

Once it was closed, they both seemed to share the same thought. "About the other night-," they stopped as they both said what was on their minds.

"Sorry," Eren apologized. "You go ahead."

Historia sighed. "About that night, you are feeling alright, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," Eren assured her. "Sasha helped a lot in that regard."

"Sasha, hmm?" Historia contemplated. "Can I assume she is to join our... group of female companions?"

"That would be safe to assume. You okay with her?"

Historia gave him a look. "Brunette's are my type, you should know. But in all seriousness, I do want to apologize myself."

That got him confused. "I'm pretty sure I was the one to pass out all of a sudden by no fault from you. What do you have to be sorry for?"

"For springing the betrothal on you in such an... impromptu moment. It might not have been something you gave much thought to, but I was quite looking forward to seeing your reaction to being able to have my hand. If I had known then what I do now... I would have broken the news to you in a more... appropriate way."

"Historia, you don't have to be sorry for that," Eren told her. "I just kinda... couldn't process what you said. And the thought of being King... even if it is just a title, I never thought about it when I was with you."

She smiled with melancholy. "Then you are fitting of it. But... I can understand why. I never even asked for your opinion on marriage. I mean, I assumed it was a given and you would be willing, but if the responsibility and title is not something you desire... you could just be considered my consort and a 'suitable' husband will be chosen for me at a later time."

"Hold on a second," Eren said, earning her rapt attention. "I didn't mean that I didn't want to marry you." the words sounded foreign to him. "The other day, I met with Sasha's dad and it honestly got me thinking about a few things. He mentioned settling down and I guess I didn't really know what to say. But it's going to be something I have to consider. When they crowned you Queen, you accepted because it had to happen. When I first learned I was a Shifter, I did what I did in Trost because it needed to be done. Now, I don't have to marry you, but I want to."

"Huh?" Historia looked at him with wide eyes.

"What?" Eren asked. "You think I'm going to let you be bothered by a bunch of old men asking for you to marry them just so they can have a stupid title like King? They'd be pretty disappointed when they find out you're probably the most normal girl around."

That elicited a true smile from Historia. "I consider myself lucky that a fair Queen like myself has a terrifying monster at her command. Thank you, Eren."

He felt relieved that he had been able to work that out with Historia, but there was one thing that still bugged him. "And what about Mikasa, Annie, and Sasha? I would think they'd want to be married too."

Her smile changed to a more clever one. "You agreeing to marry me was all I needed to hear. You see, I did a bit of research on this beforehand. After King Karl Fritz passed and his successor took the throne and Founding Titan, he found himself short an heir with his wife. So, he took a multitude of women as wives and had children with them and decided on a successor. One of the families that came about was the Reiss family that became the inheritor. But the point is, that King passed a law during his reign that those of true royal blood can accept more than one marriage if a moment of dire need is presented. I would say being able to delay the curse is worthy of that exception." She smiled and tilted her head. "Something you want to say?"

"Historia, you... you really are the best."

She shook her head. "You can tell me more about it once the announcement is made official. You're not leaving me alone during the banquet that follows. But there is something you can do for me right now." She had to stand on her toes to bring herself closer to his face, but the moment was interrupted by the sound of a door being opened from the next room over.

"Oh no," the both realized as Historia opened the door back to the dining room where Annie was joined by the strongest girl in the 104th.

The tension was thick enough to be cut with a knife and cause the knife to need sharpening afterwards. Annie sat calmly at one end of the table while Mikasa stood at the other. Both of their eyes were locked on the other. They might have to open a window to allow some warm weather in because it felt as if the temperature had just gone down. Eren and Historia's eyes flickered between both girls.

"Annie," Mikasa spoke first, her voice completely void of emotion.

"Mikasa," Annie said back with equal amounts of flatness.

Eren half expected lightning to shoot from their eyes.

"Welcome, both of you!" Historia seemed to find her voice as she beckoned Mikasa to sit as far from Annie as possible. Of course, if Mikasa did decide to attack, a table was not going to stop her. "Mikasa would you care for some walnuts?" She offered Mikasa the bowl on the table.

"Don't mind if I do," Mikasa accepted a handful and cracked them with a single squeeze, all the while keeping eye-contact with Annie.

"Would you, uh, care for an apple, Annie?" Historia offered.

"Sounds grand." Annie ripped it in half and took a bite keeping her gaze even with Mikasa.

"Uh, glad you enjoy," Historia sat in the middle and nodded for Eren to sit opposite her. If he was in the middle, it would show he wasn't taking sides and wouldn't condone any violence. "Mikasa, was your journey here well?"

Mikasa cracked a new handful of walnuts in her hand. "It was fine."

"Didn't get held up or anything, did you?" Annie asked as she squished a grape with her thumb.

"No longer than necessary." The air was filled with the cracking of walnuts and popping of grapes.

Eren was glad Sasha was absent, she would have had a heart attack from all the waste of food. His eyes darted between the two rivals as their intense battle of eyes continued. He felt Historia's foot kick him from under the table and when he looked over at her she was discretely mouthing words to him. "Compliment them."

His mind was going into overdrive to think of something. "You both look nice today." He could almost recall when Annie advised him that he should better learn how to talk to girls.

Both of their eyes drifted over to him. "Thanks." "Thank you." They said, maybe even a little relieved themselves. Of course, as soon as they said that, they gave each other a suspicious glare. Eren looked over to Historia who had a rather deadpan expression. Really? it seemed to say.

"Anyway," Historia was quick to jump back into it, "it's nice that we can all finally sit down to sort some issues out so to speak. With the upcoming expedition, morals among Survey Corps members have to be high, wouldn't you both agree?"

"Sure," Annie actually ate a grape instead of popping it. "Nothing like the camaraderie between old friends."

"I agree," Mikasa said. "Of course, many old friends are not with us for a variety of reasons. Some have passed on and others turn out to be far different than what we believed. Which one were you referring to?"

Annie didn't flinch, but retorted with, "Isn't the top soldier supposed to be a combination of strength and brain? Clearly I was wrong."

"Ahem!" Historia cleared her throat before either other girl could do or say anything else. "This is exactly what this is about. I know you two well enough from our cadet days to understand this rivalry you have, but this is hardly the time to bring this up, wouldn't you both agree?" her blue eyes sent a silent plea of help for Eren to jump in.

"She's right you two," Eren agreed. "This feud thing can't keep going on. Mikasa, after what we learned about Marley from the journals, do you think Annie really had a choice when she came here? And Annie, if you want to be a good girl, pissing Mikasa off isn't going to help."

Both took a moment to look at him. Mikasa's bottom lip lowered a bit like she wanted to say something, but kept it closed by force of will. Annie's lips remained closed, but something behind her eyes seemed to have lessened. Neither girl continued their staring contest and now seemed focused on just ignoring the other. Eren wasn't sure if that was good or even worse than before.

Historia continued. "You two can't go on pretending the other doesn't exist now. Eren, not to make you feel uncomfortable," it was far too late on that, "but I know a further cause for the behavior between them. I did share barracks with the both of them."

Annie just rolled her eyes. "Is it even any secret at all by this point? I mean we all know that we're sleeping with the same guy."

Mikasa jumped in as well. "If that is what you were going to bring up, Historia, it would have been a waste. My feelings for Eren are not as secret as I believed them to be and that is clearly the case here as well."

"I thought you might say something like that," Historia said. "But as long as we're on this subject, I suppose I should just make the announcement to you both before anyone else. That is, if Eren wants to share this as well."

They were back to staring at him now. "Yeah, it's going to be public sooner or later."

Historia straightened. "Very well. As of today, Eren and I are betrothed and as such-," the sound of two chairs scratching against the floor interrupted her. Both Mikasa and Annie were standing, their eyes trained on Historia.

"And here I thought Annie was to be my greatest rival," Mikasa said, her voice was low. "Clearly I was mistaken."

"Guess I can't fault a Queen for being ambitious," Annie said just as low as Mikasa. "Doesn't mean I like it one bit."

Yeah, things were about to get bad. "Hold on a second!" Eren started but paused when Historia raised a hand.

"I admire the chivalry, but I think I can sort this out from here." Historia seemed oddly at ease with the two deadliest women from their class bearing over her. "Would you two please come with me in private for a moment?"

"What for?" Mikasa asked.

"Yeah, isn't this suppose to be about understanding the other better, what good are secrets now?" Annie asked. "Seems a bit off to me."

"I will explain everything," Historia said as she walked past them and opened the door to her room. "Now would you like to find out or will you continue to glare daggers at me until I'm dead?"

"...Fine," both relented, not even acknowledging the fact they said it at the exact same time.

"Need me for this too?" Eren asked. If things got ugly, Historia would need the support.

"Not at the moment," she told him. "I'll tell them exactly what I told you about what the former King decreed."

So that was her game. "If you think that'll work. But, why not just tell them that here, why do it privately?"

"Just trust me on this," Historia said as she started to close the door. "You might be pleasantly surprised."

With little say in the matter, Eren put his trust in Historia that she would pull through. So he waited. The door wasn't too thick, but he couldn't hear any sound coming from where he was. If there was any shouting, he would have heard it, but no. He didn't hear a single noise coming from the other side. And that began to make him worry. While he trusted Mikasa with his life and he knew Annie wasn't about to jeopardize what she had going for her, it was how they would react with other people that made him worry. His curiosity got the better of him and he put his ear against the keyhole.

"-understand how you can feel that way, believe me, I do," he recognized Historia's voice. "This is a legitimate rule that was passed. If Eren and I wed, he can still legally marry the both of you if you so desire."

"You're not making this up?" Mikasa asked.

"Seems a little too good to be true," Annie said. "What's the catch?"

"Oh, do you want to just be considered someone with the title like a concubine, or would you have any future kids be legitimate?" Historia asked. "Of course, that would also mean you and Mikasa would have to spend ample amounts of time together if you want to consider that a catch."

"But I would still be able to marry Eren as well?" Mikasa insisted. "Even if it means being around Annie, I will accept. I care for Eren more than I despise her."

"What do you get out of this, Historia?" Annie asked. "I'm not saying no right now, but unlike some, I want to know what I'm getting into before I agree to this."

"We all shared barracks as cadets, you both know how close Ymir was to me. What do you think I get out of this?"

"So," Annie began, "the Goddess has her own dark desires. I never said anything, but that perfect girl always seemed too good to be true. I just never thought you'd be relevant."

"So you are not opposed one bit to sharing Eren?" Mikasa demanded. "You'd be getting pleasure from this as well."

"Yes... about that actually," Historia said. Eren couldn't hear what she said next so she must be whispering it. He heard Annie speak next.

"You can't be serious."

"I've given it a fair bit of thought," Historia told her. "Besides, it may even help the two of you overcome this heated barrier between you two."

"You're not scared, are you Annie?" Mikasa asked.

"The only thing I'm scared of is how quickly you seem to be agreeing to this," Annie retorted. "You never struck me as the type to share."

"I've devoted my life to being by Eren's side, I wouldn't expect you to understand. But, Historia, you do realize neither of us is Ymir, don't you?"

"Yes, that is quite obvious," Historia answered. "I loved Ymir, and I love Eren as well. Sometimes... sacrifices have to be made, so long as you both agree to what I just proposed."

"Damn," Annie said. "You really are serious about this."

"Does that mean you consent?" Historia asked.

"... It isn't a no, but don't take that to be an eager yes. This is something I never thought I would be a part of."

"Should we inform Eren?" Mikasa asked.

"I believe that is best." He could hear feet coming closer so he quickly sat back down in his chair, acting like he hadn't heard them talking. The door opened up. "Waiting patiently I see." Historia peered from the door. He didn't see Mikasa or Annie behind her.

"Standby in case things got rough," Eren said. "What uh, what did you talk to them about?"

"Why not come inside and we can fill you in?"

"Something wrong with this room?" Eren asked not sure why they would just switch rooms all of a sudden.

"Not personal enough," was all Historia said as he ultimately gave in and entered the bedroom.

Annie and Mikasa were seated at the foot of the bed but on either side, both had their arms folded and faced away from the other. For strong and fierce women, they really could be like kids with their stubborn attitudes. Eren sat on the little couch... rest... couch thing at the end of the bed and Historia stood off to the side closer to her wardrobe.

Eren spared a look between Annie and Mikasa. "You two... good for now?" he had only caught a hint of what Historia discussed with them but they both seemed... hesitant with their stubbornness still in place.

"Armin once told me he doesn't like words like good or bad," Annie said. "I can understand why, they're too broad. Do you mean good as in feeling well, or good as in we're the best of friends and will start calling the other sister?"

"I meant are you two willing to accept each other and move on?" Eren clarified. "Leave it to Armin to say something philosophical like that."

"Eren," Mikasa spoke, "you have to understand Annie and I are a long way from being friends or anything of that sort. Think of it like what you have with Jean."

"Do you have to mention him?" Eren wished she had used someone else considering he and Jean butted heads less often and he could respect him to a degree. "Wouldn't it be better to compare it to you and Captain Levi?"

"Maybe," Mikasa conceited. "I still haven't forgotten what he did to you during the trial. But I do trust the midget to know what he's doing and to not betray anyone." She shot a not-so-discreet look in Annie's direction to which the other girl rolled her eyes dismissively. "But I do love you, Eren and if being with you means having to put up with her, so be it."

Annie made contact with his eyes. "Historia also told us about that implausible decree that was made about 100 years ago. Lucky you."

"You sound eager," Eren meant it as a snarky remark that he knew Annie could somewhat appriachite, but Mikasa seemed to take it quite literally.

"Of course, I'm eager Eren," Mikasa leaned forward. "When we were kids, when you and Armin would look in that book he had, I would sometimes wonder what it was like if we got married one day. I haven't thought about it since the breach, but I've been reminded of it a lot now."

"Guess that doesn't surprise me," Annie said. "You always had that look about a girl who never outgrew her childhood crush."

"Oh, are you going to use that to your advantage?" Mikasa questioned her. "If I remember correctly when we were cadets and Mina and Hannah were asking which boys we thought were cute, you never gave an answer when they mentioned Eren to you. You just turned and said you thought it was stupid."

"It was stupid," Annie affirmed. "Who I like is none of their business."

"It's my business now," Mikasa added. "You also plan to capitalize on this decree too, don't you?"

"If I'm sleeping around with a guy, I'd like to know he has the decency to commit to it," Annie responded. "Of course, he'd have to marry the Queen first, wouldn't he? How convenient for her."

Eren looked over to see Historia opening her wardrobe to hang up her royal cloak. She discarded her shoes as well leaving her barefoot which Eren found strange. She even removed the pin from her hair, letting her blonde hair fall free. "It is as I explained, if you want to be legally recognized with Eren, he would have to first wed someone of royalty. Not my fault it turned out that way. But do you really wish to discuss marriage now, Eren?" He was thankful she asked him in advance this time.

"It's something that can't be avoided and I don't want to disappoint either of you," he said to Annie and Mikasa. "But for now, can we focus on the task at hand?"

Mikasa nodded, the idea of being able to still discuss this pleased her. "Yes."

"Sure," Annie agreed as well. "No point talking in circles." She looked over at Historia. "Oh, you seem ready."

Eren spared a glance over to her as well and his jaw almost dropped. "H-Historia!"

She had taken off more than just her cloak and shoes. She had also removed her dress as well leaving her in just her undergarments. "What is it Eren?" she asked like nothing was the matter.

"Yeah, what is it Eren?" Annie joined in asking. Was she seriously not seeing this?! Normally, Eren wouldn't feel embarrassed at seeing Historia in a state of undress, but she was doing it with 2 other people present.

He had to clear his throat to find his voice. "We can come back if you wanted to change."

"Why would we do that?" Mikasa asked now. "We girls shared barracks during training, we know what she looks like before you did."

"Well obviously, but-,"

"Not feeling jealous about that are you, Eren?" Annie asked. "We're no strangers to a sight like that. I thought after how many times you would be too."

"Well, yeah that's different!" Eren said, feeling the heat rise to his face. "Whenever I see one of you like that is when we usually-," he stopped himself short. He could feel three sets of eyes on him.

"When we usually what?" Historia asked.

"It's rude to not finish your sentence," Mikasa added. He was equally baffled when she took off her jacket and started removing her boots.

"Are you going to finish or are you just going to gape like a fish out of water?" Annie asked as she too started to remove her attire.

What in the hell did Historia say to them?!

It wasn't long before both of them had also stripped down to their underwear leaving him speechless. This... couldn't actually be happening.

"You look a little pale, Eren," Historia said to him. "Why don't you lie down for a bit?"

"Pale?" Eren repeated. "I probably look like a tomato right now!" he felt the exact opposite of pale. He could feel the blood pumping through his entire body especially below the waist; it was impossible not to.

"No, Historia is right, you do look pale," Mikasa agreed with her. "You should lie down."

"You... you're joking," Eren stared at his childhood friend. For as long as he knew her, Mikasa could be incredibly possessive, she still had her red scarf after all these years.

"I would never joke about your health," Mikasa insisted. She wrapped an arm around his. "Won't you lie down?" his arm was nestled right between her soft breasts.

"You want him to lie down all dressed up?" Annie asked. "Isn't Captain Levi a real stickler for keeping clean? He should probably take it off." Annie worked on removing his jacket and pulling his shirt up over his head. Mikasa only let go so his top clothes could come off before she held his arm between her breasts again. When his skin made contact with her flesh not covered by her bra, it sent goosebumps along his arm.

He was too in shock to register that Mikasa had already pulled him up on the center of the bed. Mikasa kneeled behind him, his bareback resting against what now felt like her bare breasts if the two nubs he felt were anything to go by.

"You're tense," Mikasa almost whispered in his ear. "Let me." Her hands began rubbing his shoulders, loosening up his tense muscles.

"You're going about it wrong," Annie stoickly informed as she eyed the growing bulge in his pants. She wasted little time in stripping his pants and running a finger along the fabric of his underwear covering his bulge. Eren felt a jolt run along his spine. "Doesn't this feel better?"

"You're rushing it," Mikasa told Annie as she moved her face near Eren's ear to lightly blow on it. "Feeling relaxed now?"

Eren lightly turned his head to where Historia was on the bed. She was near the top, lying on her side with her elbow propping her up. one strap of her bra hung free from her shoulder as she eyed the scene with interest and sending him a seductive look.

Seriously, what the hell did she say to them to get them to agree to this?!

"Eren..." Mikasa lightly nibbled his ear to get his attention. "We're over here."

"Feeling jealous?" Annie asked Mikasa. "Maybe he just prefers blondes." Annie topped her insult off by running her whole hand along the length of his covered member. Eren's legs lightly twitched at the feeling. "See?"

Mikasa, clearly jealous, turned Een's head and brought her lips to meet hers. "Hmmmmm!" Mikasa moaned into the kiss.

Annie, not wanting to get left behind, tore his underwear from him and began to fully stroke his length. But Eren found it hand to actually gasp at Annie's touch when as soon as he opened his mouth, Mikasa used it as an opportunity to snake her tongue into his mouth. She flicked his tongue with her own as her hands roamed the front of his chest and the other held his head in place with an iron grip.

If he opened his eyes and looked down, he could see Annie making an O with her thumb and index finger at the top of his shaft and as she moved down added more fingers along the way and removing them as she moved back up. Her free hand was moving around his abdomen, feeling the muscles that he had built from his training with her. She seemed satisfied with his progress.

And if he moved his eye as far as it would go to the corner, Eren could see Historia still lying there on her side propped up, but this time, one of her hands was under her bra, feeling her own breast and her other was moving down to between her legs. Her eyes here half-lidded, but she could still see all of what was going on and she was clearly enjoying the sight of it. She even sent a wink in his direction.

Eren knew that she was no Goddess, but he never figured her to be this big a pervert. He didn't know if it had to do with him or the two other girls. Maybe both.

At last, Mikasa broke the kiss she had trapped Eren with to catch her breath. Her cheeks were dusted red and her eyes were dark with lust. "Mikasa, you... mmff!" Eren was cut off as Mikasa captured his lips for another kiss, this one quicker as she began to pepper his whole face with kisses.

"E...R...E...N..." Mikasa spelled out his name for every kiss she planted on his face. She began to move from behind him and to his side so she did not strain his neck as she moved his head down to her breast, inviting him to bury his face in them as she held him there. Her free hand moving between her legs to massage at her folds.

Not being able to see as he gave himself over to his desires and began to fondle Mikasa's chest as he planted kisses in the valley between them, Eren felt Annie change her approach as well. He felt something lght touch the head of his member and he had enough experience with Sasha to know exactly what Annie was up to. She wasn't outright sucking, but she was taking the tip in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. He couldn't see, but he felt her eyes on him.

"Ooooh..." Eren heard Historia moan. She was likely still pleasuring herself to this sight.

Annie shifted her approach again, not just focusing on the head, but planting kisses all along the shaft, picking out points that seemed to be the most sensitive given his toe twitches. She seemed to find the most sensitive spots with ease as she put her focus there.

Mikasa eventually let his head go free, but she still took one of his hands and moved it up to further fondle her breasts. "You can do what you want with them, I don't mind."

Not having the will to even dare to argue, Eren gave each boob a squeeze and enjoyed the feeling of cupping her full chest. But one of his hands was seized by a smaller pair and pulled to his other side, the touch sending what felt like lighting down his spine. Historia seemed to have finally joined in and Eren couldn't help but notice that her fingers were wet.

"Get tired of waiting?" Eren had to ask as he elicited a moan from Mikasa and Annie continued to find the most sensitive spots along his shaft.

"Can you blame me for wanting to be part of a beautiful scene?" Historia asked as she allowed his hand to move toward her own chest, now free from coverage. As Eren squeezed, he thought he saw another girl with dark hair on the bed as well, but he blinked and it was gone.

Eren tried to lean over to her to ask, "What did you say to get them like this?"

Historia gave him a chaste kiss. "I put my diplomatic skills to good use. Are you complaining?" Eren said nothing. "Good. But I did play off their competitive nature. Whoever-,"

"Careful, Historia," Annie stopped her oral pleasuring. "You already know what order you're in."

"Eren has to be unbiased in this," Mikasa actually agreed with Annie.

Annie's hands wandered up to his chest, pushing him to lay down on the bed as she moved further into his lap, her folds resting just above his erect member. "If you're agreeing to that, you won't mind if I go first then."

Eren could have sworn he heard Mikasa whisper what sounded like "greedy bitch," as Annie began to lower herself down, allowing him to penetrate her. "Mnnn!" Annie surpressed a moan as she slowly took more of him inside of her. She stared him in the eyes while red flooded her face, her mask starting to slip. Clearly she was hesitant to do this in the presence of two other girls, if they had been alone she would have done this no problem, but she began to lightly move her hips.

Annie leaned forward to touch her forehead to his as she channeled power to her legs as she began to move up and down. She clearly took comfort in just having her eyes on him at the moment. Wanting to put her more at ease, Eren moved a hand to where they were joined and started to massage it. Annie failed to stop her next moan from coming. "Ahh..."

Not happy that Annie was receiving so much attention, Mikasa laid down parallel to Eren and pressed herself against him so that he could feel her soft chest on his bare skin. She turned his head to her and claimed his mouth once more. All the while, Annie continued to move up and down along his length. With his head turned, he could still hear and feel Historia shift next to his other side as she moved his free hand south to between her legs.

Eren felt right away that she was already very wet as she guided his hand to her folds and let go, allowing him to take the rest from there. "Gnnha..." He heard Historia moan as his thumb flicked across her folds, on of his fingers moving to probe a little inside as well.

Meanwhile, Annie was greatly accelerating the pace at which she was riding him and Eren felt her inner walls start to grip and mold around him, ready to extract his seed. "I... I feel it," Annie said as she increased her speed once again.

Hearing this, Mikasa broke her liplock with Eren. "Careful, Annie. There are still two of us left." Eren could see sweat glistening Annie's brow, her pale blonde hair sticking to her forehead.

"Annie," Historia said, "why not let your hair down?"

"You... you would have to help me put it back after," Annie managed to say. Historia took that as a go ahead and reached over to undo the pin holding her hair, letting it fall down. It wasn't long after that Eren felt her contract around him as her eyes widened. The sight of her almost made him finish right there but before he could feel that release, Annie had moved off of him. She crawled over to his side where Historia was as she laid propped up on her elbow, catching her breath.

Mikasa wasted no time in moving to fill Annie's spot and guided herself until she had taken his entire length inside of her. "Nnghha..." Mikasa gave little time to let her adjust.

"Take it easy, Mikasa," Eren advised partly due to the fact that he was equally caught off guard as well by the sudden change.

"No... it's fine. I'm fine," Mikasa insisted as she lightly rocked her hips and leaned closer to him, letting her chest press against his. "I can take it."

The more Mikasa began to rock her hips, the more her walls wrapped around him, putting him at ease and sending his mind and vision into a haze. Eren moved a hand to caress her silky black hair before it traveled down to her rear to grab it. He was distinctly aware of his other hands fingers become coated in a wet juice as it continued to feel around Historia's snatch as she shuddered.

By that point, Annie had recovered enough to move around to his side opposite Historia where Mikasa once was and lie down next to him there as Mikasa leaned forward some more, but not even taking notice of the blonde girls presence as she was too enraptured by Eren to care about anyone else at the moment. Eren did notice here however and turned his head to look over at her.

The moment he did, Annie quickly stole a kiss from him similar to how Mikasa did before. "You should work on your reflexes," Annie said trying to play it cool. "Didn't I teach you that?"

"You had your turn," Mikasa said not even looking at Annie as she moved a hand to where she and Eren were joined. Eren could feel Mikasa growing tighter either from pleasure or a need to try and one-up Annie. Either way, it felt all too good and his free hand moved up and down her back like he was petting a sleek cat and always paused near her bottom to give a squeeze before continuing his usual pattern.

"Hnnn... ohhhh..." Mikasa moaned out and spurring Eren to move his own hips up to match her movements.

But Mikasa's moans also seemed to urge Historia on as well as she tightened around the few fingers Eren was suing to probe her and she let a soft moan escape her lips as well. "Gnnnn..."

Mikasa's eyes met his and she started to really pick up her pace to the point Eren felt himself unable to continue to match her movements. But he did feel Mikasa's coming orgasm. "Ah... ah... E-Eren!" her juices leaked out as he felt ready to explode, but was disappointed as Mikasa also sat up and lifted herself from his lap. Mikasa positioned herself just at his feet, her breathing heavy and her eyes dark with lust. She found the strength to speak.

"I suppose... it's your turn then."

From his side, Historia moved so that she was positioned over his member and with little hesitation guided herself down onto it. She took Eren's length with ease as she had already been loosened up quite a bit from his and her own fingers. "Ahh... haaa..." Historia panted as the feeling overtook her. She didn't move or rock her hips right away as the other two did, she seemed to still be letting herself adjust.

She placed her hands on either side of his head, encouraging Eren to sit up instead of lying down or propped on his elbows. He did so and placed one hand on the small of her back and the other on the side of her face. Eren gave an experimental thrust of his hips to Historia's surprise.

"Seriously," Eren said as he moved his face close to his ear. "What did you say to them?" both other girls were lying off to the side parallel to the other. Annie looked on the verge of sleep, but Mikasa, while her eyes were half-lidded, kept her sight on Eren and what he was doing with Historia maybe to find out what he enjoys.

He could feel her breath on the side of his face. "Just... some words of hnngh... encouragement." He could tell he reached a sensitive spot inside of her as he moved to sit up fully with her on top of his lap. She moved her hips in a sideways motion. "I'm almost hoping one of them will rub the back of my neck." Neither of them moved. They seemed comfortable with Eren, but to pleasure another girl, that would take some more encouraging

And he might have tried to pry more out of her, but for now, he just wanted to express some gratitude for actually being able to get the two of them to momentarily set aside their feud. Eren kissed her and felt the familiar sense of tingling that came with it when he usually made contact with her.

Feeling his heart and blood pumping in his head, Eren moved some more to where he was on his knees fully with Historia wrapping her arms aorund her neck as she kept them attached at the waist. It did not take long at all for him to feel Historia tighten around him and to feel her fluid seep out. "Haaaa Ahhh..." Historia almost went limp from the pleasure but Eren could feel his own release about to come fast especially after Annie and Mikasa had had their turn with him.

"Wait..." Historia said to him. It took all the willpower he had not to thrust and spill his seed then, but he obeyed Historia's request. He was puzzled when Historia separated from him to lie on her back between Annie and Mikasa who looked at him eagerly. "We all want it."

Eren couldn't hold it back anymore if he tried. So with what he had felt Annie do previously, Eren gave one stroke and felt the heat come shooting out and along his length. It shot far, covering the midsections of all three girls as small strands of his seed rolled down their stomachs and nestled right above the space between their legs. And he felt himself fall and lie down next to them after expending himself.

"You are pleased?" Mikasa asked. "Was I to your liking?"

"Well... yeah, why would you-?"

"How was I?" Annie asked. "You seemed to enjoy it an awful lot."

"I did, but-,"

"So who was better?" Mikasa asked, she sounded like she desperately wanted to know.

"Maybe now's a good time to tell you waht I told them," Historia jumped in.

"You think?" Eren asked sarcastically.

"Like I said, I used their competitive nature to an advantage."

"And what's the prize?" Eren asked already getting an idea of where this was going.

"To see who gets to marry you first." Historia told him. "They'll be expecting an answer by tomorrow morning."

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So there's Eren and the 3 main girls of the story. Up next: Petra.