Chapter 7 warning! This chapter is basically Smut between MikasaxSasha (Girl on Girl) if you do not like these then please don't read. It does not affect the plot greatly so you're not missing much.

Chapter 7 – Good Morning~

The birds were singing, fluttering around; enjoying the warmth the sun gave off at the beginning of a new day, Sasha's eyes twitched every time they'd tweet, squawk or fucking chirp one more time! Her eyes beamed open, a hint of panic in them. What time is it!? My alarm didn't go off! She fumbled around; eyes still blurred from adjusting to the light, her hand came into contact with a cool metallic object with a bell on top. She glared at it for a moment, eyes trying to figure out which hand was the minute and hour one. Shit! 8:45!? I've got 15 minutes!

She jumped out of bed, the sheet still latched onto her body; trailing down to her feet and catching her off balance coursing her to hit the floor with a thud.

"Owww! Fucking Shit! Wa'the fucks with this stupid cunting morning!" Sasha let out a frustrated yell.

She had managed to pull herself together, dressed… poorly, her blouse was only tucked in certain parts of her skirt, it wasn't buttoned in all the right holes either so one side looked longer than the other, her ribbon was around her neck but untied so it hung loosely upon her chest, her blazer was tied around her waist and her shoes were scuffed from all the from drama yesterday. Well at least she had the correct clothes on they should be grateful. Her hair was pulled back into her pony tail, surprisingly enough, for how roughly it was done; it was the only thing that looked normal on the girl.

And to top it off, her body was very hungry and very sweaty; she had run the entire way, up that deathly hill and to the school gates… 20 minutes late.

She stood outside Keith's room for a moment, debating her options:

Option A: I could go in, get an ass whooping from Keith and be the laughing stock of the class.

Or

Option B: I could wait a further 10 minutes until classes start… who gives a shit about registration anyways.

"Option B it is!" Sasha twirled on her heels with a pleased grin on her face. She started to walk towards her locker when suddenly the door behind her slid open with quite some force making her freeze up.

"Oooh~ Lookey here class, Miss Braus decided to show up today." Keith's voice was riddled with sarcasm. The late girl's grin slowly faded as trials of sweat run down the side of her face. "Huh? You weren't going somewhere now, were you Miss Bruas?" the girl turned around slowly.

"W-who me?! Haha nahhhh I just…" she began to fidget with her blouse, her attention flickered past Keith and latched onto Mikasa's dark eyes, Mikasa noticing stared back at her intensely. "I just… ehhhh" Sasha's eyes trailed down from Mikasa's dark gems and on to her soft lips; Mikasa noticing every movement in her eyes decided to tease the girl by licking her lips and blowing her a kiss. Sasha flinched and started to go red, random rabble still coming from her mouth. "f- forgot my… my..."

"Forgot what huh!? Your manners? That's if you were even born with any." Keith spat, beginning to get impatient with the girl.

The bell went, and the students began collecting their things together.

Keith pulled Sasha to the side. "I'm going to make your life a living Hell young lady if you don't start getting your act together, you miss my detention again or show up late?" he had a sinister grin on his face. "and you will become a walking corpse, wondering the school grounds…" Sasha face went pale at just the thought. "Have I made myself clear?"

She gulped, swallowing virtually air in her dry throat. "Y-yes… yes sir"

Sasha was the last to leave the room; she closed the door behind her slightly leaning back on it as she let out a sigh of relief. She looked down the hall towards her locker, she could see Armin and Krista chatting, they must be waiting for her. She smiled to herself, pushing herself off the door and taking a step towards them. Unexpectedly a hand grabbed the back of her collar and yanked her around the corner, coursing Sasha to yelp at the sudden movement. Krista and Armin looked down the vacant corridor hearing the bizarre noise; however they both shrugged it off and carried on their conversation.

Around the corner Mikasa had Sasha pushed up against the wall.

The taller girl admired the shorter girl for a moment, looking at the brunette's flustered and shocked form. "My… aren't you all" she continued to look at the smaller girl's uniform. "Rebellious today…" Mikasa could feel herself becoming impatient. She trailed her hands down the smaller girl's clothing and started unbuttoning the blouse.

"Wa-what are you doing!?" Sasha jumped at the sudden contact.

"What? We can't let you walk around school looking like that, now! Come with me" Mikasa grabbed the reluctant girl by her ribbon strings. She pushed her in a room and shut the door behind her, locking it shut.

"Huh? Why… did you just…?" Sasha looked around briefly "are we in the storage room!? All I gotta do is unbutton my shirt ya'know, I didn't need this much privacy… for that…" Sasha looked at Mikasa's lustful eyes, finally started to understand the situation she was in. Which was simply put; locked in the storage room, half dressed with the girl that kissed me yesterday… and she's got that look in her eyes again…

Sasha let out a goofy laugh as her brain began to panic. Mikasa was moving closer, swaying her hips as she removed her blazer and red scarf, dropping them on the floor. She un-done a few buttons on her own blouse until she was inches away from hot pooling mess in front of her.

"Looks like my uniforms a mess too?" she giggled, placing her hands on the wall behind Sasha leaving her no exits. "Maybe we could help each other out?"

"Mi-Mika-" Mikasa didn't give the girl a choice, she had to shut her up, and she held her kiss until Sasha gave in, allowing her full access. They eventually broke away to breathe, Sasha seeming to pant much harder than Mikasa. Her wings had begun to glow from coming into strong contact with Mikasa. The taller girl looked down at the brunette's chest noticing the heavy breaths she took in, feeling slightly guilty for being the problem of the girl's pain, but she couldn't deny that her panting was really turning her on right now, and apparently she wasn't the only one as Sasha pounced on the girl tumbling them both to the floor. She sat on-top Mikasa and started to unbutton the rest of the taller girl's blouse, Mikasa lay there, her eyebrow arched at the sudden change of position. "Like it on top eh?"

The shorter girl's face was on fire at not only from that statement, but the situation as a whole. "S-shut up!" that was enough of a detraction, giving the taller girl the chance to rolled them over.

The dark haired girl had her pinned, using her weight to an advantage. There was no way Sasha could budge her like this. She leant down to the brunette trailing kisses up her neck, watching as she flinched from pain and excitement. Stopping at her ear "Mmmm~" she growled "Top is much more fun, I think I'll stay." The statement sent coils running though Sasha's stomach and she swallowed hard. Mikasa slid her hand down Sasha's blouse, removing the remaining buttons that blocked her path, sucking on her neck as she did so, marking Sasha. Sasha flinched when Mikasa's hand came into contact with her navel letting out a small whimper making the dark haired girl grin a little; she loved having this effect on the girl. She opened her blouse in a swift movement, exposing Sasha chest and not hesitating she cupped her hands on her breasts getting a squeal from the smaller girl. Mikasa started kneading her breast and trailing kisses up her body turning the girl below her into a heated frenzy, Mikasa pushed her leg up to part Sasha's coursing the girl to buck her hips at the sudden contact to her heated core. Mikasa could feel how hot she was, she was probably just as hot if not more so than the girl.

Sasha began panting heavily below the taller girl; the pain must be getting to her. Mikasa trailed her hands up the brunette's arms, reaching her hands and interlinking them at the fingers.

"If it's too painful, I can sto-"

"No!" The smaller girl had tears in her eyes, she couldn't deny it was hurting, but it felt great too. "You're driving… me… crazy…" she said in the intervals of her panting. "Don't you… go getting… me all like this, then calling quits!?" A small blush formed on her face as she looked away "plus… it's not all… pain, I promise…" she looked slightly irritated admitting this out loud, not to mention that she was practically begging Mikasa to continue.

Mikasa had this smug look on her face. "Are you sure? Because I don't think I can stop a second time."

"Just fucking take me already!" Mikasa was a little shocked about how direct the girl was, but nevertheless Sasha was giving her the green light.

"Yes Ma'am…" Mikasa, still saddled pulled the girl up and tugged at her blouse eventually getting it off, tossing it into some far corner of the room. She was in the process of un-hocking Sasha's bra; she felt it click, only to notice that Sasha had been undoing the rest of her own blouse. She pushed the girl back down to the floor, pulling her bra as she did, removing it in the process. She then dealt with her own offending material that felt like it was suffocating her at this point. Both blouse and bra were thrown in roughly the same area as anything else these girls where previously wearing. Not wasting any time, Mikasa went straight for Sasha's exposed breasts, this time with her mouth, flicking and sucking on her nipple, getting a strong reaction from the girl below her who was now nearly moaning at every touch, trying her hardest to hold them back. She trailed her free hand up her thigh sending shivers though Sasha.

"Aahaa~" Mikasa slid her hand in Sasha's panties getting a marvelous reaction from the first point of contact. She was wet, verrrry wet. Her body a little more honest than she'd like to admit it seems, Mikasa grinned at this, he thought about teasing the girl about the matter but chose against it, seeing plenty of opportunities later on to tease the brunette. Mikasa began moving her finger at a steady rate, the girl below her bucked; her breathing heavy again, her pant becoming much stronger as she bit down on her lip to muffle her moaning. She was getting closer, even Mikasa could tell. The skin on skin contact was driving the brunette crazy; she could feel Mikasa's hard nipples rub along her navel; the heat between them almost creating sparks.

Sasha was at breaking point, just a little farther annnd… huh? Mikasa stopped any movement; Sasha made eye contact with the girl on top, clearly frustrated with her for bringing her so close, only to tease her at the last hurdle. Mikasa had the other girl wrapped around her fingers… literally, and she wanted more out of the situation.

Mikasa purred as she used her free hand to brush her dark hair behind her ear. "What?" She teased, a grin appearing on her face. "It's so mean of you to hide your moans" the girl on top pouted, trying to shift the blame on the smaller girl who just glared back at her, frustration building at every word. "I want… to hear…. your cute…. Voice~" she said them in segments every time adding a little movement to her working fingers, getting more stubborn moans from Sasha. Sinister! Sasha thought this girl is going to be the death of me. Still slightly pissed off in her aroused state Sasha wanted some kind of payback.

"Well then…" the brunette started, again making strong eye contact with the girl on top, grinning as the words rolled out. "I think you should try harder, neh?" It worked, Mikasa's eyes widened at the poke Sasha had directed towards her pride. The taller girl froze for a small moment, followed by a change in her features which now displayed a more mischievous look sending Sasha in a state of panic, clearly starting to regret what she had said.

"Oh?" she thought aloud, her fingers slowly moving, making Sasha squirm beneath her. "That…" she started, pushing two fingers slightly farther in. Sasha, realizing what she was doing tried to protest.

"Mi-Mi-Mika! P-pleas-aahha~"

"Was..." again pushing more violently this time, getting another glorious moan from the brunette.

"Naughty~"

"Ahhhha~ Mikaaaaaaaa!~" Sasha's back arched as Mikasa continued the action, letting her ride it out. The mix feelings of pain and pleasure brought the tears from her eyes down to her cheeks. When the girl's panting had calmed down, Mikasa leant over and kissed her gently on the lips. The brunette had passed out which was becoming a common thing for her.

Mikasa giggled to herself "You like it rough huh?"

Author's notes

Erm…. I'm not sure where that came from, and I'm sorry for how it's written, I'm terrible at these and a lot of "research" and nose bleeds went into this… next chapter will more plot now that all that sexual tension is out the way.