I was in an rp and me and the Mikasa ended up doing this. So I wrote it because content..
"Enjoy you're time in hell?"
"Yeah, it was warm and relaxing."
"Fuck you."
"If you ask nicely kitten."
Xx thousands of years ago xX
"Fuck you Petra."
"You wish."
"Maybe kitten."
"Stop calling me kitten!"
Mikasa smirked. "Is it annoying you babe?"
"Don't call me babe!" Petra crossed her arms over her chest.
"But by your attitude, I can tell you want it."
"I don't, and you're not going to annoy me cadet!"
"So if I were to do this..." Mikasa gripped Petra's hips and pulled her close, "you wouldn't be mad?"
"N-No!" She looked down and blushed.
"Aww kitten, you like that?" the oriental soldier started rubbing her hands up and down Petra's sides.
"N-No!"
"Then I'm annoying you?"
"N-No, if you're gonna play dirty, then go ahead! It won't bother me!"
"Oh kitten, you're so darling." Mikasa's hands moved past the petite girl's hips and made it to her lower back and at the top of her thighs.
Petra smirked, two could play at that game. "Stop teasing me! I don't like it, I just like to go for it, if you know what I mean."
Mikasa finally let go and smirked again. "Oh I know what you mean kitten."
"Haha! I think you're gonna do fine kid." Petra reached up to put her arm over Mikasa's shoulders.
"Kid, huh? Why don't you look up at me and say that kitten." Mikasa put her hand under Petra's chin and lifted it up, the poor strawberry blonde blushed.
Xx back to the present xX
"N-No."
"Hmph, I guess you don't want it." Mikasa turned away and walked back to the chair in Petra's room, reading her book again.
"You couldn't satisfy me anyways." Petra turned around and crossed her arms over her chest. Mikasa looked up.
Xx Back to the past Xx
Mikasa backed Petra into a wall, her hands on the small girl's breasts.
"F-Fine, you're the kid!"
"Haha, Petra, kitten, you may be older, but would a kid do this?" she squeezed a little and kissed Petra, catching her off guard. Petra blushed, this was not what she expected.
Xx The present xX
"What do you mean by that?"
"Meaning you could never pleasure me."
Mikasa rolled her eyes.
Petra sat in front of Mikasa's chair on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"Intimidating you, Ackerman."
"You really want it, don't you kitten?"
Petra blushed. "No."
Mikasa set down her book. She didn't have any emotional feelings for Ral, but there was something about her, not emotionally, but sexually. She picked up Petra and put her on her lap. Petra shifted uncomfortably a little, then relaxed. Mikasa twirled a peice of Petra's hair around her finger. "How about that?"
"You're doing okay, for a kid."
Mikasa laughed and got up, turning Petra around and pinning her to a wall. "Really? Hm. You need some more discipline in your life kitty." her hand found it's way into Petra's panties and rubbing her clit softly.
"Mikasa..." she blushed.
Mikasa smirked. She had total control over the strawberry blonde. "Who's in charge kitten?"
"Y-You are."
"Who's your master?"
"Y-You..."
She rubbed a little faster. "Good girl."
Petra closed her eyes, she felt her knees get shaky.
"But you're still very bad for doubting me earlier. You need to be punished." she slipped her fingers in and Petra cried out in pain. Mikasa felt pretty damn amused as she pushed her fingers deeper.
"M-Mikasa!" the small girl screamed.
Mikasa smirked, this little sex act was just a teaser for the real thing. "I think you've had enough fun for today kitty. Get some rest." with that, the girl walked away and outside to the car as Petra dropped to her knees.
