They were stressed. That was much was obvious between the set of their shoulders to the way they crinkled the papers between their fingers. Typically, if it were Yelena or even Niccolo, Onyankopon wouldn't wouldn't hesitate to lean over and take over it for them, but he wasn't trusted as it was and if anyone heard that one of the captured Marlyans even touched the commander's papers...well, he may not live to see the fruits of their efforts.

With a sigh, Hanji set the papers down and leaned back, their one good eye looking hazy with exhaustion. Slowly, they looked at him before sighing. "Onyankopon, you should rest. It's getting late."

The statement made him laugh as he stood up. "I don't think I'm the only one who's tired, Commander Hanji. You look ready to pass out in moments." He couldn't help the fondness that he felt at those words. They really were such a mess. How did they manage to make it so long like this?

Hanji cracked him a slight smile as they too stood up, their hands roughly folding up their papers and shoving it into their oversized coat jacket. "I guess you're right." They sighed once again before taking slow steps towards the door. He followed, wanting to see that they made it into their room before he went off to his own sleeping quarters. Honestly, Hanji's bed was probably far more comfortable than his own, but he knew the rules set for him. He would sleep with his comrades and hope the ache in his back went away by midday.

As they walked down the hall, he spared a few longing glances towards Hanji. They had caught his attention immediately, putting him off slightly but over all, he admired their love for knowledge and understanding. It was refreshing after living in Marley and having so many different kinds of propaganda shoved down his throat. These were people who simply lacked a knowledge of what was beyond their walls. What was so bad about that?

Then again, he understood their potential too. They had the powers of the titans and even though the shifters themselves were pretty kind and always treated him well, there still lingered the threat of them suddenly deciding to change forms and crush him under their foot. Hell, the colossal wouldn't even need to completely shift in order to kill him. The explosion would be enough to wipe out the entire city, if he wanted.

"You sure think a lot, Onyankopon." Hanji laughed at him. "And here I thought that I was supposed to be the smart one."

It was a teasing jab and honestly, he kind of liked how that fit with Hanji's tone. It did strange things to him. "Does my quiet thinking threaten your pride, Hanji?" He held a polite expression despite his words.

This time, they laughed fully, their energy seeming to come back to them quickly as they curled over themselves and wiped a few tears from their eyes. Was he really that funny? He hadn't thought it was particularly clever or anything. He was just returning the tease.

"Man! You sure know how to crack someone up." They sighed at last before coming to a stop in front of their bedroom. Onyankopon gave them a smile as he wanted for them to go inside and finally rest the day's work away. Though, the longer he watched them, the less sure he was that he actually wanted to head off to bed just yet. There had to be something else he wanted to say to them, right?

"Hanji. Could I-"

"Sure!" Hanji smiled and opened the door. Much to his surprise, they held it open for him and gestured for him to follow. He stared for a few seconds before finally deciding that going inside wouldn't be too bad. No one was around to spread rumors and he'd rather have a longer conversation in the comfort of Hanji's bedroom than in the middle of the hall.

Once he was inside, Hanji slide against the door and locked it with a flick of their fingers. They were staring at him with a dark smirk and his heart picked up a few paced. What was going on?!

"Ah, Hanji?" He tried, turning around towards them and wondering if this was some sort of trap, but Hanji quickly shushed him with a gentle whisper and grabbed at his hand. Their grip wasn't painful but insistent. It helped to calm his nerves, but he was still confused. "What are you doing?" He whispered in the quiet room, still feeling too loud.

Their smirk never left as they pulled him along with them, their knees hitting the bed first as they crawled onto their sheets. The pulling didn't stop but Onyankopon refused to event ouch Hanji's bed. This was starting to feel a little too intimate for his liking. Or, just to satisfy his confusion. He really wouldn't mind it getting intimate. At least, not if it was with Hanji.

"Onyankopon." They whispered as they looked at him in the eyes. They were kneeling in the middle of their bed, one hand starting to pull off the thick, green military jacket as the older stayed on his own. "I've been thinking about you, lately. Isn't it so bad? For the commander to be thinking about a Marleyan this way?"

He was starting to put the pieces together but the end result still didn't make any sense. "Hanji, did you think I was asking to...sleep...with you?"

They stopped suddenly and he felt his heart rip itself out. No, he didn't like that expression at all. The dangerous smirk was gone, replaced but a hurt smile. They looked away and let go of his hand. He could see the self-consciousness rolling off of their shoulders. "I...ah. I guess I'm just tired. Forget about it, Onyankopon. Good night." They said it with such finality. No, he had to fix this.

He looked at the bed for a moment before letting himself crawl onto it himself. It felt like every contact point between him and the soft blanket was a taboo, but he ignored it. He had to tell Hanji the truth of this situation. Once he was beside them, he took their hands again and locked eyes with them. "Hanji, I never said that..." Oh god above, help him speak the right words. "I never said that I didn't want you. I was just confused, is all."

Their eye went wide before slowly, hesitantly, looking down. "So, you want to do this with me?" They looked up again, looking serious for the first time tonight. "You'll fuck me?"

The bold words made him sputter, but eventually, he nodded. "I want you, Hanji." This was a bad idea, he could already see the disapproving looks the other Marleyans would give him if they ever new he had spoken these words. He could get hung for it, if he were back on Marley. But he wasn't on Marley and no one else could judge him besides Hanji. Tonight, he would sleep with an Eldian devil and enjoy every second of it. That, he was sure about.

That hungry look returned to their eyes as they pulled him down to the bed, his back hitting the pillow a little roughly, but it was all forgiven when he saw how Hanji started unbuttoning their shirt right on top of him. He had never really cared to worry about what parts Hanji had, but now they were in a situation where it may matter -only so he could prepare himself in what he may end up seeing or needing in preparation for this- he found himself getting nervous again.

The thoughts left his mind as Hanji pulled their shirt away, a light grey binder meeting his eyes. He stared for a short time before offering a hand in aid to take it off. Hanji didn't refuse his offer and let him sit up fully to pull the bottom part up and over their head. It's a little harder than he expected but it does eventually come off without much trouble. He then takes Hanji's glasses and sets them down on the nightstand. Now, they're ready to continue.

"Hanji," His voice sounded so rough and they hadn't even touched each other yet. "Let me finish undressing you, okay?"

It was more an ask of permission than an order, but they needed anyway and watched as he unbuttoned their pants and unzipped the fly. Already, he could see a bulge pressing against white underwear and his nerves came back in full. If Hanji had a dick, then would he need to search around for lubrication? What if they didn't have any? He guessed that there were other things to do, but Hanji told him to fuck them, didn't they?

His thoughts paused as Hanji's hands covered his own and slowly aided in pushing their pants down, boxers going with them so easily. He sucked in a sharp breath at the sight but made sure to give Hanji a reassuring look as well. He wasn't disappointed with their biology. Just surprised. To prove that he was very much comfortable with them, he let his hand run along Hanji's unclothed thighs and watched the little, pink head of their cock bob slightly. They were starting to leak already.

"Now I feel a little under dressed." Hanji laughed as they made to unbutton Onyankopon's shirt as well. He let them, since he had taken the honors of undressing them. Pale, swift fingers pushed out each button and managed to render him shirtless within minutes. Oh, if their fingers worked that smoothly against his shirt, then he couldn't wait to see what else they did. Hanji worked on his pants as well and shoved them down with a hungry gaze.

"Wow." Hanji gasped as they looked him up and down. He felt his cheeks grown hot at the attention, not sure of what to do with himself. It would be really hot if he touched himself like this, right? That's what people liked? But the thought of that made him hesitate. He'd rather give Hanji that pleasure instead. "You're gorgeous." They finished as they ran their fingers along his jaw, down his neck and then over his chest.

"S-So are you." He returned the compliment and nearly kicked himself for it. Why couldn't be feel natural? He wasn't a virgin but for some reason, getting watched under Hanji's dark gaze made him want to squirm.

Thankfully, they laughed softly and began to move on. Those hands paused on his hips, rubbing over the skin on both sides as their mouth latched onto his nipple. He swallowed as his gaze left them completely, his mouth falling open in a needy gasp. Typically, he didn't care much to pleasure his nipples. He always found it strange and a little painful even, but the way Hanji sucked and licked them made him want to give his very life to them. Surely, they couldn't be a devil if they made him feel like this.

"Look at you." They breathed out as they leaned away. He couldn't help but frown at the loss of contact. "You're so different. You're not very pink at all."

That was true. His nipples weren't the same pink color as Hanji's were and his cock wasn't red in some areas either. He was darker, but they never looked at him like it mattered. In fact, they looked like they really loved it. "Hanji." He interrupted their ogling for a moment to speed things up a bit. If they took too long, they'd never get to the best part. "Let me please you."

They stared at him for a moment before nodding quickly and sat back. He now got a full view of their small cock. It wasn't made for topping, that much he could tell, but that didn't stop it from looking so angry and red. There was a line of pre-cum running along the side of it and he couldn't stop himself before touching it. Hanji gasped as his fingers wrapped fully around it, the moisture aiding him as he began pumping it in sharp, tight gestures. It was the way he liked to get touched.

"Oooh!" Hanji slouched back, their arms acting as the only thing keeping them upright. "Touch me more." They commanded and he followed the order eagerly. His fingers squeezed the tip roughly before he let his hand completely fall away. Bending over, his lips took their place and he didn't hesitate to go all the way down on the first try. It wasn't too difficult, but he could feel it press against the back of his tongue and the pressure was amazing.

Hanji did fall back this time, the mattress bouncing slightly with the motion, but he never stopped bobbing and sucking. Honestly, this was better than the bigger dicks he's had to suck before. Although Hanji was small, they were just big enough to make his gag reflex almost trigger and the game of it was maddening. It also didn't make his jaw ache, which was quite a plus.

"Onyankopon! Please, touch me!" Hanji moaned out above him, the sound making his own cock twitch with arousal. "Finger me!"

They really were bold, especially like this. He let the cock slip out of his mouth as he panted softly. "But we don't have lube, do we?" He almost turned to look at the nightstand but was too entranced with the way Hanji's breasts rose and fell with each breath they took. "It'll hurt if we don't have any."

They seemed to realize this too as they thrashed their arms around. It would've made him laugh if he wasn't itching to find a solution. He wanted to finger them so badly, his hands already too close for him to resist. "Then use your tongue!" They seemed to come to a conclusion. "Lick me open."

Now this was something he could definitely do. Licking his lower lip, Onyankopon pushed gently on Hanji's thighs, pressing them further towards their chest before getting the perfect angle that he wanted. Like this, he could see that Hanji was going to be very tight, but that wasn't too much of an issue. If anything, it made him even more desperate.

Bringing as much spit into his mouth as he could, he leaned down and kissed the little puckered hole gently, letting all of his saliva make it wet for him. Hanji reacted immediately with a sharp gasp and a long groan. He found that he loved that noise, so he leaned forward again to lick a stripe up this time. Their thighs jolted and two hands fisted into the sheets as he began licking circles around the hole, his hands gripping their thighs harshly.

Oh, did he love this. He loved how Hanji felt against his tongue, the taste of their skin urging him forward. One hand eventually snaked towards their weeping little dick and he began pumping it again. Hanji shouted out above him, their hands now on his head and shoving him closer. He breathed a hot breath against them before finally letting his tongue push it's way inside. He could feel the hole twitch at the intrusion, but his soothing hand -the one not currently pumping Hanji's dick like a cow's utter- got them to relax.

Then, just as his tongue slid all the way inside, managing to lick along the walls and against the rim of their hot asshole, he felt sharp fingers dig into his scalp and his hand was suddenly covered in cum. He didn't stop licking inside them until he was forced away by those hands and sat up just enough to watch Hanji's blissed out face turn to him.

"That..." They panted. "That was amazing."

It was such a steady statement that it had him laughing softly. He let go of them completely, his hand wiping Hanji's cum into the sheets as he sat up. He was still aching, painfully so, but would it be acceptable to pleasure himself in front of them? He definitely wasn't going to end up fucking them tonight, not like he had hoped, but he wasn't disappointed either. He just wanted a way to reach his own release.

"Onyankopon." Hanji reached out for him without sitting up and he came to their beckon. "Let me..." They trailed off as he finally got close enough for them to wrap their own hand around him. He sighed in complete relief and watched as they pumped him just as he had earlier. They squeezed around the head every time they got to it, making his choke out a moan. Then, their hand was twisting along his entire length, making his hips buck uncontrollably.

He was panting and moaning and growling without any hesitation, only caring about the heat in his stomach and how close he was getting already. Finally, as he locked eyes with Hanji, his mouth hung open and he felt his climax through every nerve in his body. He might've shouted their name, even said that they loved them, but it all fell onto his deaf ears, so he could ignore any guilt that threatened to take him later on.

Oh lord above, if Hanji was really a devil, then he'd happily fall into hell with them, if only to get another chance like this.

Can I just say that typing out Onyankopon's name every time gets kind of tiring, but I do it because I love him. Seriously, he's such a good character! Also, I may do more ships with him, so watch out for those. And if anyone dares to try and tell me that Hanji's anatomy is weird in this, then I'll just have to show you the door. Having boobs and a dick isn't the ideal body type?