For the longest time, Mikasa hasn't slept in the same bed nor room as Eren. Of course, they had done it as kids when she had first started living with the Yeagers. It was convenient and with the constant nightmares she faced each night, Eren's comfort at that time put her at ease. They had soon stopped after both of their womanly and manly body parts developed and as their ages increased but for the first time in years Mikasa was met with the chance to sleep by his side again.

Except it'd be different this time around. They were in love. Both knew of each other's feelings and neither was an idiot to such...adult thoughts. She knew what could happen.

Earlier today, both she and Eren had visited the town where they had finished most of their shopping. One of today's purchases happened to be a bed. The cabin they now own harboured two rooms but to save money they found it better to share a room. That, and they didn't know what they would be putting in the second room just yet.

Anyways, the whole reason Mikasa was flustered is that she knew Eren was already in the room, more than likely waiting for her. Her excuse was to get some water and she did, but now, here she was gathering every ounce of courage she could to go into the room.

What was she so flustered for anyway? Sure something could happen but then again something couldn't happen. Maybe it was because deep down inside, maybe she wanted something to happen. Even she couldn't deny it, but Mikasa knew Eren was a very attractive person. That and she had seen him shirtless, close to naked, practically a thousand times.

Mikasa knew her face was flushed, but she shook those thoughts away and walked into the room. She side-eyed Eren and could tell he was still up. On her way in, she quickly turns off the lamp which quickly turns the lighted room to darkness. She climbs her way into the sheets and it's then and there where she realizes how fast her heart was beating.

"Today was a long day," Eren comments, turning around to face her. He was right about that. Early this morning they had both went into town on the horses that they had bought when they first came here. They had bought plenty of supplies before heading home, where they had gone fishing for their lunch.

Mikasa had enjoyed that part the most. She could tell Eren was a bit jealous that she had not only caught more fish than him, but they were also much bigger. Either way, she had laughed it off and comforted him, as always.

"It was," she says, noticing that he had calmed her nerves with just those simple words. "Were you nervous?" he questions her. A small nod comes her way. "A little," she says, realizing he might've not seen her nod in the dark. His arms snake around her waist, pulling her in closer.

"You're a lot more open than usual," Mikasa comments. Eren shrugs. "What do I have to hide anymore?" he says kissing her forehead.

A small smile sits on her lips. I could defiantly get used to this. She thinks.

"I don't want you to hide things either, Mikasa. So...tell me if your feeling nervous or something. Open up to me so we can talk, y'know." he says. She knew 100% that he was blushing, and honestly, just the thought made her blush. "Look at you using your big words," she smiles, pinching his cheek just a bit.

"I was feeling a little nervous," she says a few seconds later. "I was thinking...about how we're alone and stuff," she says. She can feel Eren tense a bit, which silently proved he was thinking the same thing. "We don't have to do anything," he tells her, rubbing her arm reassuringly.

Mikasa blushes, but not from embarrassment or any shyness. She blushes from the fact that out of that 'anything' she wanted to do something. She was a woman and at nineteen years old there was no denying that she had gone through hormones and wants. She had imagined many many things that she never would've thought could be true.

For one, she never imagined that she and Eren would ever be together. It was always a distant thought that she imagined would never come true although it was her most comforting thought. He and her, living together under the same roof, much like they did when they were children except this time it'd be something more. They would be something more. They would cook and clean and work and have fun all the while doing it.

And that wasn't it, there was much more. They'd make love. These fantasies began as something simple; light touches here and there and fog. But eventually, as she grew older they became more and more relevant and more and more intense. Ranging from his hands on her body, touching her softly and gradually increasing. Her hands in his hair as they made love again and again. She was embarrassed to think and dream of such things at the but now...

Now here she was close as ever to that.

"What if I want to do something?" Mikasa questions him. Her cheeks were still pink, and her hands held onto her red scarf for comfort. Eren was shocked by her comment. Her light blush was visible and he just knew he was doing just the same if not more intense.

He was a good guy but that doesn't mean he's never thought about Mikasa in that way before. She was always his best friend but at a certain point in his life, he realized that "friend" wasn't a good way to look at her anymore. Not when he cared too much for her. There was a way he cared for his friends like Armin and Historia but with Mikasa...it seemed to be something he had gotten accustomed to. Thinking just wasn't there when it came to her being in danger or distress or anything. By 16 he was sure that he was in love with her.

Who wouldn't be with the way she cared for him? And not just that, she was attractive. Very attractive. He was also a teenage boy with raging hormones and let's just say in most of his past times she was in his thoughts. No one else but her.

Her questing rages in his mind after he realizes that they both have been sitting in thought for a while now. Her eyes looked down below at her scarf while he looked at her, taking in all of her beauty. Slowly but surely, he grabs at her waist and pulls her close. There was a random nervousness in his body for what he was about to do, but then there was also a confident, in control feeling. Mikasa was shy...she would never make the first move so that left it up to him.

He cups her face in his hands, leaning in and capturing her lips. Mikasa was flushed and shocked, yet she felt herself kiss back. At a time like this, she could barely think, yet one thing was rummaging through her mind and that was the fact that this was her very first kiss. And of all people, it was with her most loved. It was with Eren. Not just that, he had kissed her.

Shortly after they break apart, heavily panting and staring at each other hungrily before they kiss once again. Both were new to this and unsure, but everything seemed to be coming around naturally. He sucks in her bottom lip, gently asking for entrance and she grants it with a small opening of her mouth. And now his tongue was ravaging her and she could feel the subtle feeling beginning in between her legs.

"This is the something you want, right Mikasa?" he questions. He doesn't even give her time to respond as he's on her neck, now ravaging that place. He leaves gentle kisses all down her neckline, occasionally biting and sucking and leaving her a hot mess. It isn't over either as he gropes at her breast through her shirt.

And as he touches more of her intimate parts, removing her shirt and staring at her greedily, she realizes that this was all real. The same boy she romanticized many times before was actually doing this. He comes upon her, putting their skin closer and closer which results in a hot feeling. She can hardly think as he unclips her bra, removing it before placing a nipple into her mouth. He sucks and teases at it before biting down just a bit. She gasps, shocked, and he doesn't stop.

Between the mix of trying to process everything, she can't deny the fact that all of this feels really good.

She climbs onto his lap, wanting the same feeling of closeness, of skin on skin as she removes his shirt, burying herself in his neck as he continues to suck on her skin and play with her breasts. She withers her hips against him, the movement proving to the fact that she was silently begging to be touched there yet willing to wait. Now as she's dry humping onto him, he lets out a small moan, gradually lifting up to meet her grinds. And she whimpers, feeling the pleasure become more and more as she wraps her arms around her neck, position herself better. She was half-naked and his head was in her breast yet that was the least of her worries when she felt this good.

Until she can feel a certain hardness become even more intense.

She stops the moving of her hips and looks down, concern and worry evident on her face. Eren seems to notice since he finally meets her gaze. "A-are you okay?" she questions, climbing off of his hips just a bit. Eren was confused, all until he realizes that this aspect was entirely new for her.

"I'm fine," he answers. And he was fine. He'd actually like to go back to doing their previous activities. "Then why is it uhm...hard. And up?" she questions, curiosity racking her brain.

Eren stifles a laugh. "It gets like that when things...feel good," he says and she nods. "So it's nice?" she questions and it's his turn to nod in such an awkward exchange.

And moments later, seemingly wanting that pleasure again, but this time for him, she unbuttons his pants and pulls that down in a swift series of movements. Eren blushes, realization taking over him. "H-hey Mikasa you-" but his gasps meet the air as she finally touches him. Seeing such a good reaction, she does it again, longer this time. His breathing picks up and he groans. He wouldn't last long, he knew this. This was Mikasa.

Instead, he quickly pushes her onto the bed. He removes her skirt, watching her eyes the whole time as he does. She was intrigued. Good. With her skirt gone he removes her underwear, and that's when her breath catches in her throat.

He starts out touching her softly. With the first touch, her whole body freezes, softening and melting into the touch. He touches her again, this time going in and touching her clit. She shivers, biting her lip and he continues. His thumb rubs against her, picking up his speed just a bit before he places his fingers inside of her. She was wet just as he expected. He pulls his fingers in and out of her, where he receives hearing Mikasa's first moan escaping her lips.

He continues, his ego flaring. He wanted to hear that sound more, to make her feel even better. He places his fingers inside of her again, this time pressing them inside of her longer and harder. Another moan escapes her lips as she moves her hips against his fingers, trying to speed up such a slow process.

Taking the hint, Eren adds another finger before fingering her even faster. Her moans feel the air now as her liquids slowly hit the sheets. He could tell she was dancing alongside her climax so before she could he grabs at her thighs, placing them over his head. She's confused, but not for very long.

He licks at her clit, not softly or slowly either. He licks roughly and fast leaving her heavy and pleasured. Her hips move, riding his face as he continues to lick. His tongue seems heaven-sent, having the ability to make her feel so good.

"Eren..." she moans, her body shaking signalling her release seconds later as she climaxes. She breathes heavily, falling down onto the bed. A small smirk is on his lips. He couldn't help being cocky when this was his doing.

"How did it feel...?" he questions.

She blushes, sitting up just a bit. "It was good," she says, her eyes quickly glancing down at his length before up at him. Eren chuckles, noticing her glance and leans in, capturing her lips once again.

This time as they kiss, her hands wrapped around his length, jerking and touching him slowly. His moans escape their kisses. As the pleasure continues, Eren can no longer take it. His mind is on Mikasa. Entering her and placing his dick so it can be soaked in her pussy.

He places his dick at her entrance. "Are you ready?" he questions.

She nods her head, and he enters her.

Eren groans. It was warm and wet, just as he imagined, and he almost wants to cum there and now. Mikasa however, had a look of discomfort. He caresses her arms. "Does it hurt?" he questions. "A little," she honestly says. She doesn't complain. She knew that this aspect was just something she'd have to get over.

"Keep going," she persuades. "I can handle it," she says.

Eren nods, deciding to move slow before gradually speeding up. He exits her, before quickly inserting himself again. He does it again, picking it up as Mikasa throws her head back, clearly enjoying it. He speeds up, going faster inside of her. Mikasa grinds her hips into him, meeting his pace.

Now their moans ricocheted around the room.

His dick went in and out of her pussy in swift yet pleasurable movements and her hips met his, grind into him so he could hit just the right spot. Eren sucked her breast while she wrapped her arms around him, pulling them closer.

"Eren..." she moans. "I-I'm gonna..." she stops, moaning once again.

"It's okay," he says, picking up his pace. He was just as close as she was. "Cum for me Mika," he moans. And with shaky movements she does. She clings onto him from tiredness as he grinds into her three more times before he cums, shooting up inside of her.

They both breathed heavily, wrapped in each other's arms. Eren pulls the blanket over them, already knowing that they'd both be knocked out soon. Mikasa's eyes meet his, looking up at him from his chest. "Thank you, Eren," he scoffs. "What're you thanking me for?" he questions. "It was good," she comments. "Really good,"

Eren kisses her forehead, watching as she falls asleep seconds later. Who cared if this decision was irrational. It was the best one, even more so if it meant the two of them making love practically every day.

A/N: Hope you all enjoy this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it.
As of now I'm not sure but this story will have 5-7 chapters.
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~Jas