Shingeki no Kyojin is owned by Hajime Isayama.
Major Manga Spoilers! Be warned.
Chapter 1: Eren x Mikasa
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"What is it?" Eren asked, confused to why Commander Hange had summoned him at such short notice.
It was only a few days since they managed to retake Shiganshia, seal the hole in the wall, and discover the journals hidden away in the basement of his old home. So much had happened in such a short amount of time Eren hadn't even had time to process it all. Hange had been studying his father's journals religiously, searching for more information about this country called "Marley" and the power of the Nine Titans. What he knew so far wasn't good. Anyone who had the power of a titan only had thirteen years to live.
At first, Eren thought the power of a titan made him a monster, but the more he got used to it, he realized he could be a great use to the Scouts, and now... he was a dead man walking. Only eight years left.
"Ah, Eren!" Hange looked like she had made a major breakthrough. He knew that was the look she got when she was about to talk about something titan related. That crazy gleam in her eyes... er... eye. She had lost one after retaking Shiganshia. "You're right on time. Come! Sit, join us!"
Captain Levi was standing against the wall looking as disinterested as ever, and surprisingly, Mikasa was sitting down across from Hange. Eren took a seat next to Mikasa, not really noticing the flushed look Mikasa had.
Hange continued right away. "Eren, after studying your father's journals, I've made a rather fascinating discovery: the special powers of all the known titans!"
"Special abilities?" Eren asked.
"Yes!" Hange nodded. "The Colossal Titan has its size and the steam and heat attack. The Armored Titan has full body-armor all the time, the Female has the scream to lure other titans, the Jaw Titan has jaws that can break just about anything. The Founding Titan seems to have the power to control tians and manipulate memories, the Cartman Titan can carry and endure great loads and is capable of speech, same with the Beast Titan which can also talk. The last unknown titan just has a question mark by it along with the name Tybur."
"What about my titan, the Attack Titan?" Eren asked Hange couldn't have forgotten about that.
Hange looked like she was about to die from excitement. "Oi, Shitty Glasses, just tell him already." Levi frowned from the wall.
"Fine, way to kill the suspense. Eren, the Attack Titan has an ability to temporarily prolong the Curse of Ymir."
"Wait! Are you serious?" Eren stood from his seat. If that was true, then he would not die an early death, maybe he could even use it to save Armin who was the new Colossal Titan. "Does it say anything about how to unlock it or how it works?"
"Oohhhhh, you bet it does!" Hange looked crazy. "But you might want to sit down for this." He did as she said. "You see Eren, the first person to hold the titan power, Ymir made so based on her own preference, giving them to those loyal to her. Turns out, the Yeager family was the first to hold the Attack Titan and only they can use its full power. But no one ever got the chance to. Eren the way to prolong the curse comes from..." she motioned for him to come forward so she could whisper the next part. "By taking nine wives."
"I see. So... What did you say?!" she was making it up, she had to be.
"Nine for the nine titans." Hange excitedly said. "The Attack Titan is meant to push past the barriers of this world and be a rebel, a rogue in a way, even if that means against the Curse of Ymir. Of course it isn't forever, sexual activity will prolong it, but once the nine lucky ladies give birth, you'd only have until your children turn thirteen before the curse takes effect."
She was making this up. This was all a prank, there was no explanation. This was just punishment for disobeying orders during the mission and Mikasa was just her because she had sided with him. Yeah, this was humiliating punishment for her too.
"Commander Hange, that makes no sense," Eren told her. "If that were true, why didn't my dad try to use this prolong power? He was the one who wrote about it." He really hoped this was just his father's sick sense of humor. It wasn't funny, but it would make more sense than what Hange was telling him.
"Your father wanted to lay low, blend in," Hange explained. "One doctor with nine women, that would have raised questions. But with knowledge of titan-shifters more commonly known, it can be better explained. Besides, he also wrote that the Attack Titan's power can apply to any women who are titan-shifters too, prolonging the curse for them too. And there were no female titan-shifters when your father was here."
Eran ran a hand through his brown hair. "I'm dreaming. This can't actually be real."
"It is brat," Levi folded his arms. "Quit acting like you're dying, you're the exact opposite."
"Eren," Mikasa spoke for the first time, "if this means that you might be able to live longer..."
"Why is she here?" Eren asked, embarrassed that Mikasa had to be here listening to all of this.
"Because when I read this, I figured I should tell her first so she didn't overreact or flip out, or go crazy." Hange explained.
"Look," Eren pinched the bridge of his nose, "I know that she thinks of me as a brother, but..."
"Eren," Mikasa cut him off. "I volunteered."
"What?" this was looking more and more like a fever dream more and more. He knew Mikasa could be overprotective, but to offer herself for something like this... what was she thinking? "Mikasa, I get that you care, but risking your value and dignity because you think of me as..."
"I don't think of you as a brother, not even an adopted one." Her face was as red as her scarf. "I never thought of you that way. Never."
Levi scoffed. "So, she finally admitted it. Took long enough."
Eren felt his whole world collapse around him. When he walked in here he was a dead man, then there was a chance for him to live (longer), and now the only way to do that was by taking nine wives, and the girl he had grown up with was volunteering herself to be first because she harbored secret feelings for him.
"You mean all that time, all that training and work you did, it wasn't to try and show me up?"
Mikasa shook her head. She was serious. All this time what he had taken for overprotectiveness was just because she had a giant crush on him? Eren didn't know how much more he could take, his world was spinning, everything was turning upside down for him. He was only half aware of his head hitting Hange's desk.
"Oh geeze," Hange said. "He looks to have fainted."
Mikasa slung an Eren's arm over her shoulder. "I'll take him back to his room."
"Yeah I bet you will." Levi teased as Mikasa left with the unconscious titan shifter.
"Well I suppose we can't really blame him, it is a lot to take in," Hange offhandidly mentioned.
"The brat has no idea how many men would kill to have the life he's about to have," Levi told her. "You looked like you were willing to volunteer yourself."
Hange just shrugged it off. "Eren is an attractive young man and even if I'm Commander of the Scouts, I still have a love for science, and Eren is always promising new results."
"Just keep it in your pants, will ya?" Levi left as well.
When Eren came to, he wasn't in Hange's office, he was back in his room, laying on his bed staring up at the ceiling. He must have passed out. It wasn't everyday that someone finds out that the only way to prolong a curse was to have... that kind of interaction with someone, let alone a girl he had grown up with. Speaking of which, a cold washcloth was pressed against his forehead.
"Mikasa?"
"Yes it's me." She went to wipe his face, but Eren swatted her hand away, sitting up fully in his bed.
"Please tell me everything discussed back there was just a dream."
"Which part?" Mikasa asked.
"Gee, I don't know, how about anything from a girl I've known since childhood volunteering herself to have... relations with me just to see if it'll prolong a stupid curse. Or maybe that in order for it to really work, there needs to be nine women total."
"You mean that you don't want to have nine women in your life?" Maybe he should be glad that she looked uncomfortable talking about it.
"That's weird!" Eren protested. "What would even be the point if I would die once any children I had turned thirteen? Besides, how would the girls all feel about it anyway?" he finished with a scowl.
"So you don't want to live a longer life than expected?" asked Mikasa.
"Of course I do!" what kind of question was that? "I want to see more of this world, I want to explore, spend time with the people I call friends."
"And I want all that for you too Eren," Mikasa moved closer to his bed. "I want you to be happy, I want you to feel safe and loved. I volunteered for this because I want to be by your side through it all, not as a sister figure though." She took his hand. "I never wanted to join the military, I would have been content to live a quiet life and settle down with a family. And when I pictured that happening, the only man I thought of was you."
"Mikasa..."
"So... please... if it really is the way for you to life, I would volunteer myself again and again. And even if it wasn't, you're still the only one I can picture being with, Eren."
Oh man, she was actually serious about this! Curse or no curse, Mikasa really did love him. "Mikasa, for as long as I've known you, you always put your life on the line to try and save mine. I hated it. I always thought you were trying to show me up, make me feel weak. But I never thought it was because you... loved me." It sounded weired to say it out loud.
"I do," Mikasa didn't deny it. "That way volunteering for this, it was an easy choice to be made."
Eren was about to dive into some long winded speech about how it was still weird, how it might not even work, how it was all unfair, and he never got the chance. Mikasa leaned forward, capturing his lips with her soft, pink ones. As far as kissing went, Eren was a complete first timer, and he knew Mikasa to be as well, but he couldn't help but feel that the half-oriental girl was putting much more meaning and passion into it than his wooden performance.
Mikasa pulled away. "Sorry Eren. I shouldn't have..." she was ready to get up and leave, but Eren caught her by the wrist. "Eren..."
This time, Eren caught her with a sneak attack, pressing his lips back to hers. "Mikasa, I had known you had felt like that before, I wouldn't have acted like the jerk that I was."
Mikasa blushed a little. "Being angry is part of what sets you apart. I know you never meant any of it. But, does that mean... you'll have me?"
Even Eren smiled at that. "I wouldn't turn you away now. I might get angry a lot, but I'm not an idiot all the time." Jean would probably disagree, but Eren didn't want to think of him at a time like this.
Mikasa's blush deepened. "Alright." One by one, Mikasa began undoing the buttons on her shirt, setting her red scarf aside as well. When she got done with the last button, it allowed Eren the chance to see her smooth porceline skin and toned but still femanine form. Not many girls could pull it off, but Mikasa could.
Her shirt fell to the ground, leaving her top half covered by her red bra.
Holy Walls! Did Mikasa always have that chest? Eren should not have been so flustered, he and Mikasa had taken baths as kids, but she didn't have that chest back then! They were firm, but soft, a good size C cup with no signs of sagging. In a word, they were perfection.
"Umm," Mikasa blushed. "Are you going to… take yours off?"
"Oh! Right." Eren quickly removed his shirt, tossing it with Mikasa's. She ran her eyes along his bare torso, clearly liking what she was seeing. It looks like all that training had paid off. She wasted no time hopping on his bed, straddling his hips.
Mikasa leaned forward and they engaged in another kiss, this one far less awkward as they both got into the flow of the others lips. Things tipped in Mikasa's favor when she put her waist down on Eren's crotch, his member getting hard at the contact. She felt it as well, pulling away from their kiss.
Great, now he had made it awkward for her!
But to his surprise, Mikasa traced the outline of his growing bulge with her slender hand. "Ooh!" Eren's foot gave a twitch at the feeling of Mikasa touching him down there. "Mikasa, where did you learn to-,"
Eren became transfixed by Mikasa's fleshy orbs as she used her arms to press her two breasts together. "You can… touch them…"
Feeling hesitant, but still willing to comply, Eren reached up to cup each mound. He gave a light squeeze. "Mmmoh!"
Mikasa Ackerman, the strongest of the 104 and the second coming of Levi, just moaned.
With her free hand, Mikasa pulled her pants down, leaving her in just her underwear, the sight of her near naked body almost sent Eren over the deep end. Before the two of them could continue to explore the others body more…
Knock-Knock! Someone was at his door.
On the other side was Sasha. "Uh, Eren, It's Sasha. I saw that you weren't at dinner so I saved you some food. Weeelllll, I might have eaten half of your potato but it was going cold anyway."
The door opened just a crack for Sasha to see a portion of Mikasa's face. "What do you want?" she sounded like she didn't want to be disturbed.
"Uh… I was just dropping some food off for Eren. Is he there?"
Mikasa opened the door a bit more to accept the food. "I'll give it to him."
"Ok. Wait- mikasa! Are you… in your underwear." Sasha saw through the gap and noticed a shirtless Eren on the bed. Wait! Was it finally happening with him and Mikasa?! No wonder she looked so irritated now, and Eren must be… attractive? Sasha always knew Eren was cut from his titan form, but seeing him as a human…
Mikasa must have noticed her staring. "Leave."
"Yes ma'am!" Sasha fled the scene.
Mikasa shut the door behind her, locking it for good measure. "Now we won't be disturbed." She wasted no time in rushing back to the bed to straddle Eren's hips once more. "Can I?" she pointed to his pants.
"Yeah, sure," Eren nodded dumbly.
Mikasa had both his pants and underwear off in one swift motion freeing his trapped member. "Oh." Was all Mikasa said.
"What?" Eren worriedly asked. Was he not big enough? He had never thought about it before, but that was before a half naked lady was hovering above his lap.
"It's big."
"W-wait, what?"
Mikasa nodded. "Probably nine inches."
Nine? That seemed to be his number.
Eren felt his whole body twitch as Mikasa traced a finger from his shaft to his head, giving it a flick, causing it to throb further. Not wanting Eren to be the only one in a compromised position, Mikasa used her free hand to undo her bra clip, tossing the fabric aside before moving her arm away for Eren to see.
"Are they… ok for you?" her milky orbs caught his attention, causing his manhood to harden even further. "Are they… too small?"
Eren cupped one each, moving his thumb across her nipples, feeling them grow as hard as his manhood. "Mikasa, they're perfect." He traced circles around her nipples before giving a gentle squeeze of the mounds themselves.
"Eren," Mikasa's eyes went wide open. "I'm ready."
She sat up a bit to remove her red panties which had a noticeable wet stain on them. She tossed them aside as she positioned herself above his throbbing member. Mikasa guided her way down, the tip of his head just brushing past her folds.
"Mf! Mmm! Oh! Ah! Nngh!" Mikasa made a series of moans as she took Eren inside of her. Mikasa was so tight, so warm, so wet. It took all of Eren's will not to fully thrust up inside of Mikasa. The moans she was making were from pain of her first time let him know she had to take this at her own pace.
After she had taken half of Eren's length, her moans of pain turned to pleasure real quick. Mikasa sunk the rest of her way down his shaft. She gave an experimental roll of her hips and the feeling Eren got made him want to start thrusting into her right then and there.
Mikasa gave a few more rolls of her hips before giving him the all clear. "Alright, Eren, I'm good. You can start moving."
Eren wasted no time grabbing her firm hips and thrusting up to meet her movements. "Eren!" Mikasa yelled his name as he began moving in tandem with her. Eren reached around to Pull Mikasa forward, capturing her lips once again as she continued to meet his thrusts.
One of Eren's hands continued to fondle Mikasa's chest and the other snaked down to where they were connected to rub at a spot just above Mikasa's womanhood. "Gah!" Mikasa gasped into their kiss. The only reason Eren knew about that spot was because he had read about it in one of his father's doctor books. He never knew it would come in handy.
"M-Mikasa!" Eren moaned her name as he felt her walls adjust to meet the size of his member inside of her. Not wanting to be on the bottom forever, Eren grabbed both of Mikasa's wrists and flipped the to where he was no on top.
Eren leaned down to plant a kiss between the valley of her breasts as he began moving at his own pace, giving Mikasa time to adjust. "Eeeh! Eren!" Her breasts swayed with every thrust inside of her.
Still maintaining his hold on her wrists, he moved his hands to meet hers, intertwining their fingers as he hovered above her, seeing the effect he was having on the strongest of the 104. Eren planted another kiss on Mikasa's mouth, which she gladly accepted, deepening it.
His hands moved to her swaying breasts, giving gentle squeezes at first but getting more intense, not that Mikasa seemed to mind.
But staying true to her nature, Mikasa channeled her strength to sitting up so the both of them now on equal footing, legs wrapped around one another as they both rocked their hips in their sitting up position. It was brilliant, it was ecstasy, Eren had no idea how long he was going to last.
"Eren!" Mikasa called his name. He could feel her walls tighten and contract around his member as it hit a sensitive spot within her. A fluid was seeping from her folds, a sign of her orgasm.
Seeing the way he had been able to make Mikasa feel, Eren picked up his pace, his first time coming to a short but sweet conclusion. "M-Mikasa! I'm going to… cum!"
"Inside Eren. I can take it."
"Are you…"
"It's a safe day," Mikasa assured him. Neither of them were ready for kids just yet, and sex was only needed to prolong the curse.
Eren held her close as he felt an intense heat and pleasure build up from his balls and travel up his shaft. "Mikasa!" Eren called her name as he shot his seed inside of her. A flahs of white light seemed to blind him and a voice saying One Down!
Both he and Mikasa collapsed on the bed, panting and sweating from their first time. Mikasa cuddled closer to Eren's form, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Both fell fast asleep.
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Well that was the first chapter. Eremika isn't my favorite pairing, but more will occur in this fic since if anyone is going to jump on the Eren bandwagon first, it would be Mikasa. Historia is up next.
As for the other girls, I've read reviews and PM's and the top three now confirmed are: Sasha, Petra, and Pieck.
The other girls up for entry are: Frieda (She took Ymir's spot), Hitch, Mina, Hange (she's new), and Ms. Tybur (we seriously need a name for her.)
Let me know what you think by either review or PM. Peace.