Disclaimer: Charaters aren't mine. This story was created from the author's very wild imagination.
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"You look different." Sasha paused on kneading the raisin dough when she heard Mikasa's comment.
"huh?"
"I said you look different." Mikasa smiled. "You got laid!" She giggled
"Oh! Shut up!" She threw the kitchen towel to her laughing friend.
"Hey ladies! What's all the ruckus about?" Eren interrupted as he approached his wife and gave her a peck on the forehead.
"Have you noticed anything different about Sasha hon?" Mikasa asked.
"She just had sex." He bluntly replied. "You can't deny it. It shows." He added.
Sasha blushed chose not to reply to the giggling couple. "Hey! I hate you two!" She pouted
"So you are not denying it! Oh my gosh! Our virgin lass finally got laid." Mikasa laughed loudly. "Now who is the lucky guy?" She teased
"I am not denying anything or even confirming any of your accusations." She pouted.
"Okay, well, we are off to go because we have to pick up Gabi at school. Go home early and stop overworking yourself. Okay!" Mikasa hugged her and Eren already taking her stuff to their car.
"Bye love birds! Enjoy the rest of your day!" She waved goodbye.
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It was already 5 in the afternoon, most of the shops were getting ready to close. Sasha was busy stocking up her clean baking tools. The silence was deafening that the growling of her stomach can be heard inside the shop.
"Gosh, that's so embarrassing." She whispered.
"What's embarrasing?" She heard the low baritone voice of the intruder and felt his arms snaked on her waist.
"Hey, you sneak. I didn't even hear you step in here." She smiled. Jean tugged her arms and said "uhuh, you hungry? I'll cook something good for you."
Sasha raised her eyebrow and said "vampires cook meals?"
"We do, hundred years ago. I know it's weird but we do eat descent meal aside from sucking blood." He playfully bit her neck and echoes of her melodic laughter can be heard inside the shop.
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"Stop ogling at me if you want this dish to be done." He said while busying himself sautéing the minced garlic.
"I know you will ask as to why I am immune to garlic, or why do I have tastebuds and why I eat like a regular human. Well, those from the books or whatever twilight movies you have watched aren't real." He added the mushroom on the meal that he was working.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude by staring. It's my first time meeting a vampire. Also not the most usual first encounter as well." She can't help but to blush on the memory of their first night.
"and I am also sorry, I just can't help it." He snidely remarked.
"And you look so good wearing an apron and glasses." She whispered to herself.
"Thank you love." He smiled "Gosh you heard it!" She slumped on the counter, hiding her beet red face from embarrassment.
"I can still hear you even though you are mumbling words." He laughed.
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It still amazed Sasha that she was a mate of a vampire. Jean was not even a typical vampire. He can walk freely under the sun without burning himself to ashes. He ate regular meal like normal humans do. Blood was still a necessity for him but he took it intermittently just to satisfy his hunger. The only bizarre thing was, the moment that a vampire meets his/her mate, their age would eventually be the same with their chosen mate.
Immortality ceases for they believe that they are bound to them and until their mate dies.
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She volunteered to wash the dishes since he was the one who prepared for their meal. She was busy drying the plates when she felt his strong arms encircling her waist.
"I still have room for dessert." Jean started kissing the column of her neck, nipping her left ear. She felt his hand under her shirt, tracing the lining of her bra.
"Uhmm, Jean.." she moaned softly.
"You look just about good enough to eat." He turned her around and kissed her deeply on the lips. He swept his tongue on her lower lips, asking for an entrance. She encircled her arms on his neck, pulling him closer to her.
He peeled her clothes off, inch by inch and let her wore an apron.
"Damn, you look so sexy. Open your mouth for me, baby." He whispered while playing her right nipple through the apron. She gladly opened her mouth as he drizzled the chocolate syrup from the counter.
"Fuck" as he kissed her deeply. Sasha was also busy tagging his pants down and pulling his shirt off from his body.
He lifted her and let her sit on the kitchen top as he pulled the top of the apron between her breast. He covered both of her breast with whipped cream and started licking it off.
"Jean— ahhhh, Jean.. slow down. I'm— i'm" she moaned loudly. Jean travelled his fingers to her wet vagina and inserted two of his fingers in her wet canal.
"I can't get enough of you baby. Scream my name." He exclaimed as he get rid off his pants.
Sasha moaned loudly as Jean slowly inserted his sturdy shaft in her tight canal. They took deep breaths as Jean started pounding in her.
"Jean!" She screamed as she tightened on his shaft. He stopped his movements and lifted her off from the counter. He pulled out and let her turned around, letting her hold on the edge of the counter and immediately inserted his self again in her.
"Fuck. What do you want baby?" He whispered as he scattered kisses on her back.
"Let me come, baby." Sasha sighed as he fasten his movements.
After few thrusts, they cum together. Jean tightly holding her from behind. Sasha turned around and kissed her lover deeply.
"Wanna take some shower? I got pumpkin-spiced scented body wash." He immediately lifted his tiny lover and they continued their activity in the bathroom.
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