Shingeki no Kyojin is owned by Hajime Isayama.

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Chapter 11: Eren x Mikasa x Sasha

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The following morning, Sasha made sure to pack even more food onto her already stuffed plate. Eating always helped to calm her nerves and right now she was feeling especially anxious.

It had nothing to do with Captain Levi chewing her out for not cleaning her room (although she probably should do that) or a threat from the Marley nation. It all had to do with what was currently on her mind right now.

Mikasa had been the one to put forth the idea about some idea about how to fit their fake romance into their real one with Eren. Apparently would have Eren wait in her room earlier before curfew and then have her come over as well to avoid suspicion that way. And especially if Connie already let slip the lie she had told him it would seem totally believable.

It had been a bit since she and Eren last got together so she was looking forward to actually being able to be with him again. She would happily get with Eren any time that he was available. What really worried her was Mikasa.

Mikasa, the girl who she considered her best friend was also the girl who was the most territorial person Sasha knew. She was the one responsible for chasing off any girl who had even remotely looked at Eren in a flirty manner. Back when they were cadets, Mikasa had all the girls practice their warm-ups away from Eren so they wouldn't "tempt him." This was the same Mikasa who had an angry look that would scare a mother bear, the same Mikasa who had a cold glare to freeze the sun, the same Mikasa with abs sharp enough to grade cheese - seriously, hot damn those abs were something.

As much as Mikasa could insist that she was ok with Sasha being present, it was still going to be weird having Mikasa watch as her and Eren went at it. Or, she would watch while Mikasa and Eren went at it.

God, there was just no way to picture that without it being incredibly awkward.

But unbeknownst to Sasha, she was the topic of conversation at another table.

"Sasha seriously said that?"

"Uhh..." Connie said blankly. He hadn't actually meant to spill the beans so easily. All Jean had done was ask him what Sasha said to which he replied that they were really close. When Jean asked how close, Connie just said Reealllll close. It was an honest mistake! Besides, everyone knew he was horrible at keeping secrets anyway so could he really be blamed for the word getting out?

Jean sighed. "And you believed her?"

"Well it makes sense doesn't it?" Connie defended. "You can't tell me that they both haven't seemed a little more peppy. Eren probably knows about it too and they just want him to keep quiet is all, it makes perfect sense."

"Did it ever occur to you that Sasha might be lying?" Jean asked.

"Sasha, lie to me?" Connie repeated. "Pfffttt! As if! I can tell when she's lying easily enough. Look over there." He pointed to where Sasha was sitting. "See that? Right next to Mikasa. Point proven, thank you."

"She always sits there," Jean pointed out.

"Yeah but she's leaning a bit toward her, see?"

"That's because the chair has a wobbly leg," Jean observed.

"Whatever man," Connie folded his arms behind his head. "If you don't believe me ask her yourself."

"Hn. Won't you get in trouble with her if I do?" Jean asked him.

"Sasha can't stay mad at this face," Connie smiled. "Besides, she knows I can't keep a secret to save my life and its only you I told so I'm good."

"If you say so," Jean took a drink. "I'll ask her about it later once all my chores and training gets done."

"You're not going to rub something on my back when you find out the truth, are you?" Connie asked turning his back to protect his shirt.

"If I do, it won't be something that you could see."

As Connie went on about not wanting any stains on his shirt, over at the other table, Eren listened as Armin went over some of the results of his titan transformation.

"The commander measured me at about fifty meters, so I'm a bit smaller than Bertholdt's was but that could just be me getting used to transforming."

"I'm surprised she didn't keep you the entire night," Eren said a bit impressed at the commander's restraint. He remembered when he had asked her to go over all she knew about titans and ended up with a sleepless night.

"Well we should still be glad we have three Shifters on our side now right?" Sasha asked, wobbling a bit with her chair. "I mean when it comes to size, Eren's is probably on par with some of the others and he isn't too bothered by it." She seemed to realize how that sounded after she said it. "Titan size that is!" Sasha exclaimed. "I'm saying the size is fine as it is! I mean I like it perfectly fine and don't want you thinking otherwise. I mean when I first saw it I was just thinking like wow, that is a titan and- mmpff!"

Sasha stopped talking as a piece of bread was put in her mouth courtesy of Mikasa. "Sasha, you should eat. You ramble when you're hungry."

"Haannkk ouu," Sasha moaned as she began to gnaw at the food.

Eren gave Mikasa a thankful look which she lightly smiled at. Armin's eyes danced between the three of them. "Right. Well, I have a pretty busy day ahead of me. he commander wants to see if I'll be able to use the steam attack and she already has an area picked out where no trees will catch fire. I'll see you around."

As Armin left, a girl hobbled over with her crutch as she waved.

"Petra?" Eren asked. "You made it down those stairs ok?"

"I had bit of a close call, but I'm fine," the veteran scout told him. "Besides, I just wanted to come and say that was really sweet on your end."

"Asking if you made it down stairs?" Eren didn't really see how that warranted a thank you.

Petra shook her head. "No. For leaving a tray of food outside of my door. I have a good handle with stairs now, but I still thought it was nice even though I almost stepped in it on my way out."

What was she talking about? He hadn't brought food up to her room. It could have been Captain Levi.

No. As much as the captain cared for Petra, he wouldn't risk having food spill on the floor if somebody accidentally knocked it down. So then who- Eren caught sight of a brief glance being thrown their way from a table all the way in the corner. She tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear before leaving.

"Sorry to tell you this Petra, but that wasn't me."

"Oh. At first I thought it was Captain Levi, but that just didn't seem his style. Maybe I just have some secret admirer?"

"Yeah. Maybe."

After Eren had finished with his daily chores of cleaning and dusting, he tracked Annie down toward the cellar of headquarters.

"Annie!" Eren halted her.

"No need to yell. We're in an enclosed space, sound travels."

"Did you enjoy your breakfast?" Eren asked her.

Annie looked at him with a blank face. "You don't have to beat around the bush. If this is just a way of making idle chat, we can skip it."

"Fair enough. But it was you, wasn't it?"

"You're going to have to specify."

"You brought Petra food to her room," Eren clarified.

"Did you see me do that?" Annie asked.

"Would you admit to it if I did?"

"Maybe," Annie said. "But so what if I did? I told you before that I wanted to be the one to break the news to her about me being who I am."

"And bringing her breakfast is a way of letting her know that?"

"No. But it's hard to hate a person if you have at least one good memory of them. Isn't that one of the reasons why you couldn't transform right away in Stohess?"

Eren thought it over. "You're not wrong. But Petra also has memories of the Female Titan, those are far from good memories."

Annie didn't say anything right away. "Maybe. It's just... just one way of letting her see Annie and not a titan, I guess. Just let me do this at my own pace, alright?"

"If that's really how you think the best way to go about it, do what you need to."

Annie gave a small nod. "Thanks. Now, why don't you leave me to my nefarious plans concerning Petra and you go get ready for tonight."

"You heard about that?"

"Gee, multiple girls and one guy, it's almost like we have to work this out amongst ourselves." Annie finished with a deadpan look. "Look, you just let work out how to handle Petra and I'll let you sleep around, sound like a fair deal?"

"Fine, we'll do it your way, Annie."

"Good. And try not to overexert yourself tonight. I have you next."

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As promised, Eren completed his chores and daily routine in record time and made his way over toward Mikasa's room which she had left unlocked for him to stop by. Opening the door, Eren noticed that Mikasa wasn't present as she was still likely going about her routine as well, same with Sasha. Until she returned, he was just by himself.

It didn't take long for him to notice, but Mikasa's room was really well-kept, far better than his own. While his could scrape by with an acceptable from Captain Levi, Mikasa actually went above and beyond. She had been the cleaner of them since they were kids, so it was nice to know she still had that aspect of her. From the single window she had in her room, Eren could vaguely see a flash of light off in the distance, no doubt Armin trying out his transformation again.

Thinking about his childhood friend made him feel a sort of melancholy for a reason. Through his titan powers, Eren was essentially cheating the Curse of Ymir and by extension, Annie was as well through him. But for Armin, he was doomed to have his life shortened to just 13 years of what it could be. It was unfair, really it was. The only way he had of finding out more about the curse was through Ymir Fritz.

The first titan had only ever actually spoken to him the once after the night with the Reiss sisters. Would she be willing to make another exception this time as well even though neither Mikasa or Sasha shared a direct connection to the first titan?

Guess that was another thing he had to look forward to tonight. Until then, he just had to wait.

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"So, are you ready then?"

"Uh, yeah, sure." Sasha swallowed the last of her baked potato. She was glad that they had at least gotten to eat dinner first before leaving the table that they were at. Mikasa had seemed especially eager to just finish her food, more than Sasha had ever seen her before. She was actually a bit impressed.

As they walked, Sasha decided to ask the mastermind, "So, what is the excuse exactly? I mean with us gone right after dinner and Eren being absent, people are bound to put two and two together. I mean I lied to Connie already, but that doesn't mean everyone will believe it."

"The excuse is simple, Eren just felt sick is all," Mikasa replied. "To make it look more believable, I took a tray of food to his room and left it there for appearence."

"So, what you're saying is that there's food in Eren's room," Sasha summarized. Damn! We should be doing it in there instead. "Any food you got stored away in yours?"

"You just ate." Mikasa pointed out.

"Yeah, so?"

Mikasa didn't respond to that and kept walking along in silence. "Well, here we are, outside of my room," Mikasa suddenly announced for no reason.

"Uh, did really need to say that out loud?" Sasha asked. "I mean, I know where your room is."

"It wasn't for you, it was for Eren," Mikasa clarified. "It's so he knows that it's us and not someone else so he wouldn't have to hide suddenly."

"Ohhh! I get it. It would sure suck if Captain Levi came by for a surprise inspection." The simple understanding made her feel a little less nervous, Just a little.

Mikasa opened the door and Sasha quickly followed her in as Mikasa locked it behind her.

"Hello, Eren," Mikasa greeted the once sole occupant.

"Hey, Mikasa, Sasha." It looked like he had been ready to hide under the bed if he hadn't heard them from the outside.

Wait - if Eren could hear them from in here, did that mean that other people walking by could hear them? God, she really hoped that Mikasa wasn't a screamer. The dark haired girl could be as quiet as she wanted to be, but when something involved Eren it was totally different. She dropped her guard, she was as fallible as the rest of them! she was - already undressing!

"Sasha," Mikasa said her name as she hung up her jacket and stepped out of her boots, already working on unbuttoning her shirt. "You should make yourself feel at ease."

Damn, Mikasa really doesn't fuck around! Sasha thought as Mikasa seemed cool and collected as she hung up her clothes in her wardrobe in a neat fashion, only stopping once she had reached her undergarments. Sasha had seen Mikasa, as well as other girls, in a state of undress many times before, sure, but never quite like this. Mikasa had never spoken to anyone about this, and Sasha had never been brave enough to ask, but she always got the impression that Mikasa was a bit uncomfortable with her body.

It wasn't that Mikasa wasn't beautiful or anything, a number of boys had tried to sneak a peek at her during training which always ended with their injury, courtesy of Mikasa. No. It probably had to deal with the muscle she had. She still had a feminine body, but man was she cut! Some of the guys didn't have the kind of abs that she had. Mikasa had always changed in such a rush when around the other girls, but now it seemed like she was perfectly ok with showing off her body.

It probably had to do with Eren... ok, it definitely had to do with Eren, but even so, Sasha didn't think she would this daring this soon. And judging by the look on Eren's face, she could tell was bit of a change of pace as well.

Sasha took the opportunity to scoot over toward Eren to whisper, "So not to be personal or anyting, but has Mikasa ever done this with... you know... the other girls?"

"Just the once," Eren whispered back.

"For real!" Sasha whisper shouted. "Who?"

"Historia and Annie."

Annie! Mikasa had been there with not just 1 but 2 girls - one of which she hated. No wonder she seemed so at ease with her here then; if she was with her arch-nemesis, a friend would be much easier.

Mikasa got onto her bed and laid on her side, watching, waiting. "Aren't you going to make yourself comfortable?" Mikasa asked both of them.

"Mm-hmm," Sasha wordlessly nodded. She took off her jacket and boots. "Just ah, set them anywhere?" she got a blank look from the other girl. "Anywhere it is then." She settled for just putting them off to the side of the wardrobe where Mikasa had put hers. She spent a bit more time on her shirt and pants, actually bothering to fold them up and plop them down on the floor.

Not really sure what to do next now that she was in the same state as Mikasa, Sasha just sort of lightly hopped onto the foot of the bed by Mikasa's feet and sat on her knees with her hands on her lap.

"Guess that just leaves me," Eren sat on the side of the bed, his boots already discarded.

"Hold on," Mikasa stopped him, sitting up on the bed. "Let me and Sasha take care of that."

Hooray for forced volunteering? Sasha thought as Mikasa wasted no time in pulling Eren's shirt up over his head. Maybe that's why Mikasa feels more comfortable too, Eren got pretty cut too. Sasha had seen him shirtless plenty of times now, sure, but not side by side with Mikasa. His muscle didn't seem to be as hard as Mikasa's was yet, but he was getting close to it.

Snapping out of her stupor, Sasha tried to match Mikasa's pace and quickly discarded Eren's belt to the side and worked on pulling his pants off. Everything was going fine until she reached his ankles where things got kind of bundled up and she had to take time to properly set them straight to get them off.

"Sorry," she apologized hoping she hadn't botched things up this soon.

"It's fine, don't worry about it," Eren assured her. "Those pants were felt weird anyway."

"Not surprising, you have gotten a bit taller," Mikasa told him.

"Y-yeah, you have!" Sasha noticed as well. "I noticed that too. Haven't you?"

"Guess I wasn't really paying attention to that," Eren said oblivious to that fact. "My dad was pretty tall so I have that going for me I guess." Sasha saw something of a change happen in Eren's eyes for a second before it was gone. Mikasa seemed to have seen it as well.

"Let's not think about that right now," Mikasa said as she brought her hands behind her back to undo her bra and letting it fall free. "This isn't the time for that. Right Sasha? Sasha?"

"Uh..." Come on! Get a grip Sasha! What's the big deal? You've seen Mikasa change before, you have boobs too, you know what they look like! What was going on with her right now? It wasn't that weird to see a girl she had known for years naked in her own room. Maybe it was just the way they looked when Mikasa grabbed Eren's arm and pressed it against her chest and the way they just sort of push against his arm and- uggh!

"Y-yeah, you said it," Sasha dumbly agreed as she fumbled with her own bra. "Just time to let the uh, twins have time to breathe haha." C'mon stupid strap! The puppies need to go out.

"Sasha," Mikasa put a hand on her shoulder. "Calm down, alright? you're nervous about another girl here. I was too when I first did it as well. I was just sort of trying to one up the others before, but now, let me help you with this too, ok?"

"Uh, ok."

"Good," Mikasa expertly undid her bra for her and let it fall to the side. "You don't have anything to be ashamed of here, alright? Eren obviously cares enough for you as well and I wouldn't have invited you to be here if I didn't want you here as well. But out of all the girls that are or will be with us in the future, I want you to know that you're my best friend out of them."

It was impossible for Sasha to not make a "Dawww!" squeal upon hearing that. She was a sucker for cheese, so what? Cheese was delicious. If someone found a way to melt cheese over dough she'd be all in, but enough thinking with her stomach, that came later.

"You really mean that Mikasa?" she received a nod. "A-alright then. Let's uh, dive in then, yes?"

"Hold on," Mikasa stopped her. "Why don't you compliment me now?"

"Oh. Sure, no problem. Let's see..."

Oh man, how do I top that short speech? Mikasa put her heart and soul into that and I'm struggling to think of just one compliment for her. C'mon there's got to be something! I could try and make her feel less self-conscious even though she seems to be over it. Yeah, that could work, just make her know that you've kinda suspected it for all this time. But that wouldn't sound too weird, would it? Maybe combine it with something else, yeah that could work! Connie told me tons of things guys would say about Mikasa and us girls and some compliments, just pick from those and make it about her appearence, yeah, here goes.

"Uh, nice ass."

Silence.

Mikasa didn't say anything.

Eren didn't say anything.

They were both just sort of staring at her.

"W-what?" Sasha asked.

"That's it?" Mikasa asked. "Not 'you have a nice ass,' just, 'nice ass?'"

"...Yeah."

Mikasa gave Eren a look and Sasha sent a silent plea to him as well as if to ask for some sort of back up on this.

"Well, she isn't wrong," Eren admitted to his childhood friend. That seemed to work in her favor.

"Forget about it," Mikasa bit back any retort as she discarded the last article of her clothing, doing the same with Eren and Sasha as well, not exactly asking before doing so as she clearly wanted to get right into this. Mikasa put a hand on Eren's chest and pressed him down so that he was laying on his back and she pressed her body up against his right side. Her eyes traveled south before asking, "Is it alright if I start?"

When Eren gave her a nod, Mikasa brought her hand down to his waist and took hold of him there. Her movements started soft, getting a proper feel for the flesh she now held, moving her fingers from head to base in a smooth fashion. As she felt it begin to grow harder in her hand, she switched to using only her index and thumb to wrap around the length and began to pick up a much faster pace.

Eren, in turn, didn't just want Mikasa to do all the work here so he brought his hand up to between her legs as he began to feel at her folds. "Ghn," Mikasa's eyelids fluttered at his touch and her legs wiggled a little, but not in a way to push his hand away, just to show she was excited.

"Er- mnnn," Mikasa stopped herself from calling out his name as she leaned her head closer to his and claimed his lips with her own. Her hand continued to pick up the pace and she gave a muffled cry of delight as Eren curled his fingers at her entrance.

Sasha was just sort of left in a blank trance watching the scene unfold in front of her. I was going to just start off with a quick kiss, but Mikasa isn't about to give that up. She's using her hand too so I can't just copy her, can I?

Seemingly picking up on her distress, Mikasa used one of her fingers to point at Sasha over to where she was currently stroking Eren's length. To Sasha's surprise, Mikasa was just touching the shaft leaving the head unoccupied. Ohh. She got it.

Taking Mikasa's cue, Sasha brushed a few loose strands of her hair out of the way as she leaned down. Her lips lightly brushed the very end before opening wider to take the head within her mouth, her tongue giving a small lick around the side.

Eren clearly wasn't expecting that so soon as Sasha felt his leg twitch next to her at the sudden feeling of stimulation. Mikasa was careful to not accidently hit Sasha with her fingers as she continued to stroke, always stopping at a point just before Sasha's lips. This was hardly Sasha's first time in this state so she was fine with just using oral stimulation, for now, she actually preferred it.

Getting a better feel for a somewhat restricted position like this, Sasha relied more heavily on her tongue than just taking the entire length as she usually would for something like this. She used her tongue to lick and prod all along the base of the head itself, occasionally pulling away a little to solely focus on the very tip before going back down some more to get more of a taste for herself. After getting a steady rhythem set up for herself, Sasha could taste a bit of salty precum starting to form.

From up above, Mikasa eventually broke the kiss she had with Eren, allowing both of them to properly catch their breath. "You doing ok, Sasha?" Eren asked.

Sasha almost reluctantly pulled away, a bit of saliva trailing from her lip and the head of Eren's length. "I'm holding up pretty well."

Mikasa seemed to have an idea pop into her head considering she moved away from Eren's touch to position herself down next to Sasha. "Just stay like that Eren, I need to ask her something first."

"Huh? What is it?" Sasha asked and Mikasa came over to whisper it in her ear. Sasha felt her eyes widen at what Mikasa whispered. "Wow, uh, so, have you tried that with either of those other girls before?"

"No, it'll be a good bonding moment though."

"What will?" Eren asked curious as to what they were talking about.

"You'll see if Sasha is agreeable to it. Well?" Mikasa asked.

"Y-yeah, let's uh, do that then."

Both girls were more on the busty side as many guys had noticed during training so when they each took opposite sides on Eren and then proceded to press their chests together with his member being caught in the middle, the feeling was entirely pleasant and beyond that as well.

Even just the sight of the two girls working together to press themselves together as they tried to find a constant pattern with how they moved up and down was a sight that he wouldn't think he would have seen before.

"Well? How does this feel?" Mikasa asked.

"It actually kinda tickles," Sasha said with a small laugh.

"I was asking Eren."

"Oh."

"Sasha's right, it does kind of tickle." It was probably the best kind of tickle he ever felt, so it was to be cherished. He actually thought he would explode over both of their chests as they were rubbing right by the head now and the feeling Sasha had given him before had him ready at a moments notice.

"I think he's about ready," Mikasa paused in her action, causing Sasha to stop as well. "Do you mind if I go first?"

"Not at all." Sasha suspected it wasn't really a question so she let the black haired girl go first.

Mikasa repositioned herself so her hips were directly above Eren's own. With her hand, Mikasa guided Eren inside as she wasted no time in taking all of his length inside of her, already wet and ready from when he had played with her nether region before. "Hnnhu!"

With Eren fully sheathed inside of her, Mikasa began rocking her hips back and forth, putting one hand on his toned torso to keep herself on top as well as to feel his body outside of her as well.

In turn, Eren put his hands on her hips, steadying her and giving a few upward thrusts of his own to match the pace she was setting.

The two of them seemed to have things figured out between them, but Sasha once more found herself just kind of sitting to the side and watching everything else play out around her. C'mon girl! You got to get your head in the game! I can't still be feeling nervous about this. Hell, Mikasa and I just touched boobs with each other, we're practically family now! Well, not in like an incest way, but still! She's working on the south side, that leaves the top for me.

Sasha laid down on her side next to Eren's left, her chest pressing against his arm so that he turned his head to look over at her. Mikasa had her eyes closed as she continued to let out small little moans as she rode him.

"Hey, uh, that thing you did to Mikasa before, could you do that for me?" Sasha asked. That would only take away one hand, the other could be used for Mikasa.

"Yeah, of course." Eren seemed relieved that she was starting to feel more at ease as well.

Sasha clung to his left arm, pressing it between her chest as Eren's hand snaked down between her legs to rub across her folds. "Gaah!" Sasha lightly gasped as she felt his thumb curl so she leaned over and pressed her lips to his to stop from just crying out.

"Mfmm!" they both sort of moaned at once as Sasha felt one of his fingers enter her.

"Ehhe hee eeh!" Mikasa picked up her pace as she saw Eren and Sasha. She took Eren's hand that was on her hip and moved it to where they were joined, indicating she wanted him to touch her there as well.

Eren complied, not exactly able to do much while she was riding him, but he could still stimulate her clit, running his thumb across it and elicating yet another moan and shudder from Mikasa as her build up was starting to emerge. Eren could tell from how tight she seemed to have gotten all of a sudden making him feel like he was in a vice. He could also feel her juices start to flow out and cover his erection.

"Erhhaa!" Mikasa failed to surpress that moan as she experienced her orgasm. She let her body fall limp on top of Eren's who was still hard and ready to continue.

Sasha broke the kiss she was sharing with Eren. "Switch?"

Mikasa looked up at her with her pupils dilated with lust. "Switch."

Rolling off of Eren, Mikasa took her spot on Eren's right and Sasha propped up a bit on her elbow. Eren asked, "Do you want to be on top or...?"

"I don't want to just copy Mikasa," Sasha admitted. "So, whatever, I'm fine with I guess."

Eren nodded. "Alright, how about we try this?"

He sat on his knees and used his hand to lift her left leg up so it was in the air while she remained on her side. He took his position between her and touched his head to her entrance and Sasha gave him a nod.

Eren could feel Sasha was wet as he easily slid inside of her. For all her hesitation, she was still aroused by the events going on around her and Eren felt that as he felt her clamp around him. She didn't feel as tight and eager as Mikasa had been as he nearly pulled out before thrusting back in, but she was still raring to go.

"Huuhha," Sasha's eyes fluttered in pleasure as she felt him go deep inside her core. She was further stimulated when his free arm reached down to massage where they were joined like he had done with Mikasa and started pleasuring her clit with his thumb and index finger, feeling the flesh against his skin. Sasha curled her toes in pleasure at the feeling and her mouth hung open and some drool escaped.

Just when she felt her orgasm about to take over, Eren moved his hand away but kept pumping into her. Sasha looked up at him expectanlty, but he only did so because he moved his hand to cup one of her breasts, feeling the soft flesh and hard nipple from her activity with Mikasa. "Ohh ngg!" Sasha bit her bottom lip to stop from crying out. Even then she found that impossible as Eren pressed farther inside her as he leaned forward to kiss the side of her mouth.

Sasha caved and turned her head to make it proper and her hand reached around behind his head to hold him there in place. Feeling the heat from Eren's body so close to her own, and the wet sensation she felt bulding from within her core, Sasha knew she wasn't going to last long.

"Mmmmfgghhnn!" Sasha moaned into the kiss she shared with Eren as she felt what Mikasa had only moments earlier.

Eren touched his forehead to hers as his pace started to become frantic and Sasha knew what was bound to happen next.

"W-wait!" Sasha weakly managed to say. Eren briefly paused as he intended to hear her out. "Th-there's 2 of us. It seems a little unfair that you'd just give it to me." That and she didn't want to risk getting pregnant yet.

Mikasa instantly perked at that and crawled over to them. "I agree."

Complying with their demands, Eren pulled out of Sasha, feeling the throbbing sensation start to build as he longed for release. While he was on his knees, the girls knealt down so that they were chest level with his waist and seemed to share a thought as they resumed the practice they had before. Their chests pressed together with Eren's dick between them.

They both leaned in closer so more pressure was applied as the began moving up and down, their bare mounds of soft, creamy flesh moving against his throbbing length. What was more was that both of them were looking up at him with lust-filled eyes as their skin rubbed against his own. And that was all it took.

Eren stopped himself from crying out as ropes of his seed shot out covering both girls chests with the sticky white substance, and even landing near the corners of their mouths as well. He collapsed down on the bed, the girls taking a spot on either side of them.

"Eren obviously enjoyed it, what about you?" Mikasa asked as Eren tried to catch his breath.

"That was... better than I thought it would be, actually," Sasha admitted. "Not as clean though." A strand of his cum and landed on some loose hair.

Mikasa helped get it out. "If your hair is too long, I can cut it for you."

"Really?"

"I cut my own," Mikasa added.

"Well... I was thinking of going for a shorter look, but not too short ya know? Like maybe longer on the sides, but less in the back, but not like a boys! I still want to look like a girl. But not too long if ya get what I'm-"

"I will cut it," Mikasa said with finality.

"...I'm not going to look like a boy, am I?"

As the girls continued to talk, Eren's vision grew fuzzy as he felt sleep start to fall on him. He tried to fight it off especially as he saw a fuzzy image of a young woman standing off to the side of the bed, gesturing like she wanted him to be quiet and drift off to sleep.

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Petra made sure she woke up especially early the next morning. Injury or no, she still had to get into the swing of things once more. Captain Levi expected nothing but the best from all of them, and she wasn't going to tarnish her reputation so soon after being back. An angry captain would make the hospital seem like a godsend.

But there was another reason for her waking up so soon. She hoped to catch the person who had been bringing her breakfast. Whoever they were they came by early, before anyone else was up and could tell her as she already knew it wasn't the captain or Eren. This way she could at least thank them properly.

It was subtle, but Petra heard a creak from outside her door and threw it open at the noise.

"Oh, uh, hello. You're the new one, Annie, right?"

The blonde girl stood there her eyes a bit wide and her hands seemed to shake a little, but she showed no other reaction. "...Yeah, that's me." She just stood there holding the tray of food she had with her. She was trying to hide it, but she was nervous. "Do you... have a minute?"

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Alright, some Mikasa and Sasha bonding happened and Annie has a talk with Petra coming up next.