Pairing: Eren/Mikasa
Setting: Modern AU; A companion piece to a tumblr request where Mikasa and Eren were pretending to hate each other but actually dating.
Words: 1838
Rating: T (Sexual situations and language) I had a hard time cutting this one to make it more T cause it's basically just all about the smut lol so if smut is your thing I'd recommend reading it on one of the other formats I use cause it probably flows better, I use the T versions here to be respectful of people who might not like full on smut ^^
Notes: Alright, here's the one everyone keeps asking me about haha It's pretty much pwp but the request was for a smutty high school AU so it fits. If you want the full M version it on AO3 and tumblr! I combined that and a request for a sequel where Eren and Mikasa are pretending to hate each other because I really did like that scenario :3 The title is from "True Love" by P!nk.
You're an Asshole, But I Love You
Mikasa never seemed to luck out on being able to sneak out of her house; granted, it wasn't like she was all that skilled in it to begin with. This was a recent change of behavior.
"Hey, mom?" She peered into the living room where she knew her mom was sitting watching some afternoon TV. For once, Mikasa wished her mom worked as late as her dad and Mikasa could just leave the house and text them later; no, she had to get skilled in the art of lying to her parent's face instead. It's not like she wanted to, but she didn't really have too much of a choice if whe wanted to go where she was going.
"Yes, sweetheart, what's up?" Her mom quickly muted the TV and turned to face Mikasa with a smile.
Mikasa pulled up her backpack on her shoulder. "I'm gonna go spend the night at Sasha's okay?"
"Do you have homework to do?"
Mikasa resisted rolling her eyes. "A little, but we'll probably work on it together."
"Okay, need a ride down there?"
"No, I'll be fine. Thanks though."
Her mom nodded. "Alright, well, have a good time just be back tomorrow at a reasonable time, please."
"Okay, call me if you need me. Bye, mom." Mikasa waved as she tried not to run out; she heard her mom say goodbye but Mikasa was already out the front door, closing it securely behind her. She glanced in the windows to make sure her mother wasn't looking and started down the sidewalk in the direction completely opposite of Sasha's house.
There was no worse feeling than the one Mikasa got when she lied to her parents. They loved her and she repaid them by doing this. It made her feel unbelievably guilty but the reasoning behind it was worth it. Her chest started to feel warm even just at the thought.
Mikasa quickly walked down the sidewalk so she could get to her destination faster and just in case someone drove down the road and saw her. Thankfully, it was just two blocks and one street over till she saw the familiar blue house and green front yard that had more flower gardens than Mikasa ever saw. That was just the front yard. She looked up and down the street before hurrying up the path and lifting the latch on the fence gate that would lead her to the back yard and away from eyes. She breathed out a sigh of relief when she saw the bright back yard she knew so well now, knowing she was safe.
"I was wondering how long it was gonna take you." Eren was sitting on his back, putting out his cigarette in the ash tray next to him.
"That's because my parents can't let me leave without asking a million questions," she said, dropping her bag on the porch and sliding down into Eren's lap.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed a kiss to her lips. "Where did you say you were staying this time?" He moved his kisses down along her jaw.
"Sasha's like usual." Mikasa reached up to run her fingers through his thick hair
He hummed against her neck. "Does Sasha know that?"
"Yes," Mikasa sighed, tilting her head to give him more room. "She's more than happy to lie to my parents should they call if it means I'm with a boy."
"I always did like Sasha." He ran her hands down her back, pulling her hips into him.
Mikasa glanced behind him into the kitchen where Carla would normally be bustling around making dinner. "Is your mom home?"
Eren shook his head. "She had to work late, she's gonna bring home dinner for us when she gets home."
Mikasa knew better than to ask about Eren's dad. Eren didn't talk about him too often but she knew enough to know he left them years ago with no mention of where he was going or if he was coming back. "Okay," she said leaning in to kiss Eren.
His hands ran down her back and pressed into her ass earning a gasp from her lips. Well, they were alone for a little bit after all. Mikasa grabbed his shirt, pulling him closer to her as she deepened their kiss.
Eren seemed to get the hint pretty quickly. He kissed her back before tightening his grip on her ass so he could stand up, taking her with him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his neck as he did to help him keep his balance. Eren reached down to grab the bag she dropped beside him and carried her in the house through the back door. He dropped the bag somewhere but Mikasa didn't quite see where; which was mainly because Eren had placed her up on the kitchen counter and grabbed a hold of her face to kiss her. He ran his hands up through her hair and she couldn't hold in a sigh against his lips.
Last year if someone had told her she'd be making out with Eren Jaeger at his house she probably would've punched them yet here she was. She ran her hands down his chest and pulled up at the hem of his shirt to slide her fingers against his bare chest.
Eren tugged his shirt over his head and let it drop to the floor. He moved back to press hot kisses against Mikasa neck that had her withering already. She ran her hands over his chest, his sides, his stomach while his hands gripped hard onto her hips, his teeth nipping at her skin. Mikasa cried out at the sensation, fingers digging into his chest.
Where once might've been disgust now all Mikasa felt was the gentle way he kissed over where he bit at her skin, his warm presence, his lips on her. Every touch sent shivers down her spine. She never knew anyone could make her feel like this, let alone the one person she never thought would.
He ran a hand under her shirt reaching up to the underwire of her bra before slipping his fingers under the fabric and onto her sensitive skin. She gasped as he pressed his palm over her, heat already swirling in the pit of her stomach. Heat that only got worse when she felt his hard arousal pressed up against the inside of her thigh.
Eren was always good to her. He always took his time, always made sure she felt as much as she possibly could. He had probably been with dozens of girls before her, but it didn't matter because no matter what they were doing Eren always put her first. He made sure their first time was the best that she could have knowing full well it was her first time with anyone. He took the lead more often than not to make her feel comfortable and to make her reach her peak in the best ways possible. That didn't mean Mikasa didn't want to make sure his pleasure was just as high.
She ran a hand down his stomach to the front of his jeans. He groaned against her neck when she rubbed her hand over his erection. He rolled his hips into her hand, his own hand still grasping down on her breast. Mikasa nudged Eren back a little bit so she could jump off the counter.
He looked like he was about to ask if something was wrong but she switched their positions, pressing him up against the counter instead. She pressed her lips to his chest, her hands reaching down to pop the button of his pants and slide his zipper down. Mikasa trailed her lips lower on him as she slipped her hand down the front his jeans.
Mikasa liked to start off slow; it was always nice to see him squirming under her touch, especially the warm touch of her lips. His hands were grasping onto the counter and his head was rolled back, eyes clenched shut. They spent many days working out exactly what the other liked and Mikasa was proud to know she knew exactly how to make him melt and hew knew just want to do for her.
Eren was always very careful not to hurt her but she knew he was reaching his breaking point when she felt his hips jerking. He reached down to grab a hold of her hands, pulling her back up to her feet before his lips were on hers again. She reached her arms up around his neck as his fingers dug into her hips. Before she could quite calculate what she was gonna do next, her back was pressed up against the counter again and Eren's hands were already popping the button on her shorts.
She ran her hand up into his hair as she kissed him, a grin pulling at her lips. Well, that was easy. Mikasa helped Eren by kicking off her shorts and underwear once he started to slide them down her thighs. She jumped into his arms when he grasped down on her ass and he placed her back up on the counter.
She didn't know what she was doing when she went into all of this. He was the guy she couldn't stand for so long, someone she never even wanted to sit next to let alone kiss. Then he turned into be someone she didn't think he was at first glance, someone she found she missed when he was gone. She loved the way he teased her, the way he smiled, the way he laughed, the way he held her, the way he-
"Eren," she gasped when his hand slide down between them. She could feel him grinning against her neck.
Most of all, she just loved him. Even if it was something she had to hide from her parents for now, Mikasa couldn't remember a time she was happier.
When they were both spent, breathing heavy, and pleasure still rippling through their bodies, his breath was hot against her slick skin as they tried to catch their breaths.
She ran her hands through his hair, his head still resting against her shoulder even after he pulled out. Eren pressed soft kisses against her neck, his own hands lightly rubbing over her thighs. He came off as such a hardass but he was always so gentle with her, like she could break in his hands. Mikasa gave a content sigh, leaving a kiss in his hair.
"Wanna go upstairs to not do homework until my mom brings home dinner?" he murmured against her.
She nodded. "That sounds good."
Mikasa really did feel bad about lying to her parents, knowing how hurt they'd be when they found out. Yet when Eren flopped down on his bed and gestured for her to come with him she couldn't help but smile and curl up next to him. His arms wrapped around her, keeping her close to his warm body.
It was worth it.