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[ymir5upremacy]

Please I need more Mikasa ffics and if no ones going to do it I’ll do it myself 😠😠😠😤

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The smell of sweat lingered all around the room. Your arms wrapped around Mikasa’s neck, sitting on her lap. Her back rested against the headboard of her queen sized bed. Your head tucked into the crook of her neck, giving soft kisses, as you both heard the wicked sounds of her fingers repeatedly thrusting into your soaking cunt. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” Mikasa purred, gliding her fingers against your warm pussy.

You nodded, tightening your hold around her neck and grinding your hips into her hands. The pads of her middle and ring finger nudging your g-spot repeatedly, making you slightly squirm on top of her thighs. The other hand that was not knuckles deep into you were wrapped around you, hugging you closer to her. Heavy breathes and soft groans flowed from your lips, as you lift your head from her neck to rest your forehead against hers.

Her dark grey eyes staring into your own, as her fingers never stopped torturing your plushy walls. “You look so sexy like this, you know?” Mikasa whispered, caressing your sides. “Squirming like this on top of me, you look so fucking vulnerable,” she groaned, fastening her pace while she took your lips into hers.

Whimpering throughout the kiss, you barely let out a little ‘thank you’, to which Mikasa heard and smiled into your lips. As the slow buildup to your orgasm finally reaches its climax, Mikasa felt your walls tightening around her and soft moans that gradually increased from you. She swallowed your moans as her fingers and hands were covered in your cum, her fingers slowing down and withdrawing from your hole after you came down from your high.

Withdrawing from the kiss, Mikasa softly pushed you against her sheets and tucked her hips between your legs. “I’m not done with you yet.”

😭😭 Idk lmfao😭😭

[ymir5upremacy]

HMM??

Uhm hello, this is my first nswf fic.... um yea. ✌🏽

Mikasa x female-bod reader

They go to college.

Warnings: A little bit of sexual assault.

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Another day in class, another day being wasted from my life. The professor kept rambling on and on about his family, nothing related to school. Honestly, the only thing that kept me going to school was Mikasa.

Blessing my eyesight, flirting and knowing how to cheer me up, Mikasa was there for me. Although, she and I had been strong friends for a while, being around her made me want to be more than friends. A part of me tells me to stay as friends, but the greedy side of me wants her to—

“Y/N! What did I just say?”

I looked up to see the professor staring at me, and so was the rest of the class. Oh shit, I thought. “Sorry sir, I wasn’t listening” I replied, honestly. Some classmates laughed, turning back to the front of the class. The teacher went on with the lecture as I sighed, waiting for the bell to ring for lunch.

———-time skip—————

“Hey Y/N!!” I turned around and saw Mikasa jogging towards me, two lunch bags in her hand. “I didn’t keep you waiting did I?”

I grinned, “No you didn’t, what did they give out for lunch though? I hope it’s not a peanut butter jelly sandwich, again.” I examined the bag in her hand and looked back up to see her grinning back at me. Arching a brow, I walked closer to her while she gave me a bag.

“It’s chicken tenders,” she said, as we sat on the bench together and started eating our lunch. “Thank you,” I said, mouthful of food. She scrunched her nose and smiled in response. “Hey, are you going to that party later tonight?” I asked, popping a baby carrot in my mouth. “Depends, are you going?” She said, wiping her lips with a tissue.

I shrugged, “I could use some fun.” Mikasa smiled smugly, leaning in closer to me, our faces inches apart. “I know how we could have some fun,” She whispered, looking down at my lips. I felt my face heat up, as my mind wanders off to what she could possibly mean.

“What are you thinking of, sweetie?” She cooed. My eyes flickered from her eyes to her lips rapidly, as she kept in leaning closer while I backed up, trying to keep some distance. Eventually, my lower back hit the arm of the bench, Mikasa trapped me with one hand close to my waist and the other laid on the backrest. We stayed in that position for awhile, until she broke the silence.

“We can go to the party together, if you’d like. I have no other plans tonight.” She said, backing away from me and sitting back straight. “I hope you weren’t thinking about anything dirty in your precious little brain of yours,” she said. I shook off my thoughts and got up to throw my trash away, Mikasa following along.

I scoffed, playfully. “Please, I have way more dirtier thoughts than you could ever think of,” I said, looking back at her. “I’m not sure about that, princess,” she said, eyeing me up and down. I walked towards her and smirked, “wanna find out?”

————-time skip——————

I put on my new black heels as I finished getting ready for the party. I sauntered around my room, a short and black spaghetti-strapped dress that hugged my curves along with my freshly washed hair flowing with each step I took. Mikasa offered to take us to the party, knowing that I am a terrible driver, and she’s probably outside waiting for me. Grabbing my keys and purse, I headed out and walked towards her car.

“You look sexy,” Mikasa complimented, as I entered the car. She wore a black suit that showed off her cleavage and broad shoulders, a few silver rings on her fingers that you’d just want to have wrapped around your throat. “Same to you,” I said, smiling at her. I buckled in my seatbelt as we drove off to the party.

As we walked inside the building, the rhythm and beats from the loud speakers travelled from the floor right into my chest. Almost as if my heart was beating along with the music. “Want a drink?” Mikasa asked loudly, putting a hand around my waist. I nodded and we walked to the bar, both getting a glass of alcohol.

A few minutes later, the alcohol kicked in. Mikasa only had one drink, since she has to drive, whereas I had a couple. “Hey, do you want to dance?” I looked up to see a girl in front of Mikasa, hair tied in a ponytail and a dark blue dress that showed off her cleavage and pale legs.

Mikasa looked at the girl and back at me. “Do you think you can be by yourself for a while?” She asked me, analyzing my state. I slightly nodded, even though, deep down I hated the idea.

As the girl led Mikasa to the dance floor, I turned back to my drink to finish it. Sipping and checking my phone for a while, the music started to lure me to go on the dance floor. I turned away from my empty glass and looked at the crowd of people dancing along to the beat. I spotted Mikasa and the girl, dangerously close to each other. The girls hands were all over Mikasa, but she didn’t seem to mind.

I hate this, I fucking hate this.

I started walking towards the crowd of people, chanting the same words over and over again in my head, until I let the music consume my body. I hate seeing her with someone who isn’t me. I danced along to the beat, ignoring my own thoughts.

Moments passed, and I was still submerged in the crowd of people, if Mikasa tried to find me it would be impossible. As I kept on dancing, I felt a pair of arms wrapped around me. Flinching and turning around, I saw a tall and pale man, he looked to be around his 40s.

“Hey pretty lady, why are you alone tonight?” He said, wrapping his arms tighter. I started feeling uncomfortable, trying to tug his arms away from me. “Don’t resist baby, it’ll only make me want you more.” He said, mockingly.

“What the fuck,” I muttered. “Excuse me?” Realizing he heard me, I shrugged off his hands and turned to face him. “I said, what the fuck,” I shouted, knowing that other people heard. “Listen hear you bitch-”

“Y/N” I turned to where I heard the voice and saw Mikasa walking through the crowd towards me. “What’s going on?” The man started towering over me, yelling and pointing his finger. Feeling more enraged, from Mikasa dancing with another girl, to an old and disrespectful man trying to tell me off, I had to get rid of my anger. So I did

The crowd gasped as my fist hit hard across the mans face, his nose bleeding and eyes wide. As I lunged further to attack the man, a hand grabbed my shoulder to keep me back. “Hey, stop. It’s okay,” Mikasa whispered into my ear.

“Oh, fuck off,” I groaned, shrugging off Mikasa’s grasp. I looked back at her to see sad eyes peering down at me. “This fucking bitch just slapped m—” A hand struck across the mans cheek, again, except this time it was Mikasa. I heard the crowd gasp again, and all of a sudden I’m being pulled towards the exit.

As Mikasa pulled me towards her car and got me in, I still felt the alcohol slightly buzzing through me. “Hey, are you okay?” Mikasa asked worriedly, after getting in the car and closing the door. I stared at her through my lashes, internally rolling my eyes. “ Yeah, I’m doing just great,” I exclaimed, sarcastically. Mikasa furrowed her eyebrows, as she started the car and drove out the parking lot.

“Hey, I’m sorry I left you alone, and left you to deal with that expired dude,” Mikasa said. “It’s okay,” I lied, trying to hide the fact that I hated every minute of tonight’s event. As Mikasa kept driving, eventually going into my driveway, Mikasa looked back at me. “Thanks for the ride,” I said hurriedly, unbuckling my seatbelt.

“Wait, are you sure you’re okay?” Mikasa asked, grabbing my wrist to stop me from leaving. “I’m fine Mikasa,” I snapped, waiting for her to take her arm off. “Y/N.... tell me what’s going on.” I furrowed my eyebrows, glaring at her. “Nothings wrong with me,” I said. “You sure? This whole night you haven’t been being yourself,” Mikasa said, turning the car off and facing me. I looked at her with squinted eyes, wondering if I should just tell her then and there.

“How did you know I wasn’t being myself, Mikasa?” I asked , questionably. Why the hell would she try to study me when she was the one that left and danced with someone else. I scoffed at my thoughts as I folded my arms, waiting for a response. Mikasa took her rings off and put them in the cup holder, eyeing me up and down with a smirk.

“Or is it because........you’re jealous?” Mikasa said, one side of her mouth tugged upwards as she gave me a goofy grin. “Hmm? Did I make you jealous?” She cooed. “Fuck you,” I said, trying to get out of her car. “Nuh uh,” Mikasa muttered, grabbing my wrist, again, and tugging me back into the seat as I tried to open the door.

As soon as she got me to sit right back in her car, she towered over me, a hand traveling up to my throat and gripping it. Using that grasp, she tugged my upper body toward hers until we were so close, our breathes mingling. I hitched when I realized how close we were. Just three more inches and I would probably get to taste her, I thought.

But before I knew, my body moved on it’s own and my lips tried to attach to hers, until the hand that was once on my throat went to the side of my face, forcing my movements to a halt. Mikasa arched an eyebrow, dragging her thumb along my bottom lip. I could do nothing but stare at her lips, her strong grasp didn’t allow me to move closer or further from her.

“Did you get jealous, princess?” Mikasa whispered, tugging my bottom lip, exposing my bottom teeth. I glanced into her eyes, and back to her lips, nodding slowly. “Do you like me?” I glanced back into her eyes again, heart beating faster from that question. “Hmm?” Mikasa whispered, the pad of her thumb still placed on my lips.

I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding, preparing myself to come clean. As I slowly nodded, Mikasa let out a breathy chuckle. “Do you want me?” She husked, her other hand gliding down to my exposed thigh, firmly gripping it. Nodding for the third time, I let out a hitch when she squeezed my thigh and dragged her fingertips to my knee.

“Words, sweetheart,” Mikasa cooed. “Yes..... Mikasa,” I answered instantly. Removing her grasp from my face, she held the back of my neck. “C’mere,” Mikasa muttered, bringing my face closer to hers. As soon as I felt another pair of warm lips against mine, I instantly moved, desperate for any warmth given by the woman I’m in love with.

Our lips moving in sync, as the car was filled with wet and lewd noises. Moments after, I felt Mikasa’s tongue gliding against my bottom lip. Slightly opening my mouth, she shoved her tongue and ran her fingers through my hair. Minutes of making out, everything started getting hotter. As I felt my panties getting wetter and wetter and the throbs on my pussy, I clenched my thighs and whimpered against her lips.

Mikasa caught on and slowly pulled away, our lips glossy and cheeks pink. She looked down to my clenched thighs and back up at me. “Oh?” She muttered breathlessly, trailing her hand up my thigh. “Are you aroused?”

“Shit, Mikasa pleas-”

“Get in the house,” Mikasa husked, opening her car door. “Now.”

As soon as I opened the front door, Mikasa shoved me in the house and cornered me against the wall. Attaching her lips against mine, I wrapped my arms around her neck and she wrapped hers around my waist. Our breasts pressed up together, one of her legs was between mine. My hand traveled in her hair as she trailed her kisses down my neck, biting and kissing over the skin.

She momentarily stopped marking me and her breathe fanned over my ear. “You sure you want this?” She said, softly caressing my sides. “Wait, do you like me too, Mikasa?” I asked, wondering if this might become a mistake. She just smiled and gave me a soft kiss on my neck. “Why else would you think I keep teasing you?”

“Because you’re a player,” I joked, giving a pout. Mikasa chuckled softly, leaning in to give me a soft peck on my cheek. “ I love you... Y/N,” Mikasa whispered, kissing my lips once again. “Then why did you dance with the other girl,” I asked sternly against her lips.

“Hmm? To make you jealous,” she cooed, biting my bottom lip. My breath hitched and I wrapped my arms around her waist. “I can see that it worked,” Mikasa smirked, her hand holding my face.

“Just shut up and fuck me,” I said, bringing her in back closer. “Glady,” she said, tugging my body towards her and attaching her lips against mine. Continuing our makeover session, I pushed her towards my bedroom, opening the door and closing it.

“Off,” Mikasa whispered breathlessly, tugging at my dress. I stepped back and took it off, then putting my hands on her shoulders. I looked at her for approval to take off her suit and she nodded, latching onto my lips. I struggled trying to take it off her arms, so Mikasa pried it off and wrapped her arms around me. After the blazer was off, she leaned down, undoing her pants and gliding it down her legs. Both us were just in our undergarments.

Our breasts pressed against each other, as she turned us and shoved me onto the bed, hovering over me. Staring into each other eyes, I broke the distance, pulling her towards me by tugging on her bra straps. Giving each other a soft peck, her hands fiddling with the hook of my bra. “May I?” I nodded, allowing her to take my bra off. She kissed both of my breasts, and then slowly trailed her way to my neck.

She pulled off of me to take her bra off as well, throwing both of them to the side of the bed. I leaned up to give her another kiss, both of us against each other. I fiddled with the band of her panties, and she got the hint, taking off her panties. Gliding her hand up my legs, she gripped the elastic to my panties and slowly tugged it down.

Both of us had nothing on us. Mikasa nestled her body against me between my thighs as I laid down onto my sheets. Our lips syncing with one another, our arms wrapped around each other. “Fuck, baby,” Mikasa gasped, trailing her kisses down my body. Eventually she stopped her movements, staring at me.

“Can I taste you?” Mikasa asked, gently rubbing my thighs. I nodded, slowly opening my legs to give her access. She grunted, seeing my pussy glisten. She leaned down, I felt her breath so close to my pussy. Closing the distance, she landed a soft kiss to my clit, as a soft moan went past my lips.

Softly sucking and kissing my clit, she entered two fingers in me, caressing the rough bumpy spot. Minutes passed and I let out more moans as Mikasa kept flicking my clit with her tongue and rapidly pressing my g-spot. “Wa-wait, I might-” I whimpered, feeling the pressure in my bladder. I looked down to see her looking up at me through her lashes. Her fingers still torturing me and her mouth latched onto my clit.

“Shit, Mikasa. I-I’m gonna make a mess,” I groaned, one hand traveling towards her head to gently pull her off, avoiding the urge to cum right then and there. She saw my resistance, smirking and flicked her tongue faster. My hand went back down onto the bed, grasping the sheets. She chuckled as she saw me squirming around, my legs coming in closer around her head. My walls clenched around her fingers, and she groaned.

A few seconds later, I squirted all over her fingers, whimpering as Mikasa kept going. More juices squirting out as she kept hitting the g-spot and flicking my clit. “Let it all out baby,” Mikasa cooed. I let out shrieks and gasps, coming down from high.

Gasping and trying to collect my thoughts, I laid on the bed, sprawled out. Sweat coated my body, and I could tell the sheets were soaked. Mikasa got up from between my thighs and came up to my neck, giving it a kiss. “Say ahhh,” Mikasa spoke softly. I hesitantly opened my mouth, and Mikasa shoved her fingers into my mouth. I moaned around her fingers, and she shoved them further down my throat, making me gag.

She leaned in closer, and I then saw her chin glistening from the mess I made. Fuck. She came towards my ear and whispered, “You know, I never knew you could be this filthy, princess.” I whined while sucking her fingers harshly. She groaned, pulling her fingers out of my mouth, a string of saliva connecting my lip and the tip of her finger. “Fuck,” She muttered, gazing at me with dark eyes.

“Mikasa....” I called in a soft voice, “please sit on my face.” She looked taken aback, peering at me with wide eyes. “Please,” I begged, grabbing her thighs. Mikasa nodded, gradually setting her thighs beside my face, her cunt fully displayed. “You sure? You don’t have to—” Mikasa was interrupted when I pulled her down onto my face, mouth exploring every inch of her precious pussy.

Moans and whines filled the room, but this time it was Mikasa’s. She grunted, tugging my hair, as I alternated fucking her hole and circling her clit with my tongue. I felt her cunt drip down to my cheeks, and I held her hips tighter. Minutes passed and Mikasa’s moans got louder, and her pussy throbbed against my tongue.

“Fuck I’m close,” she whimpered, moving her hips against my mouth. I looked up with dark eyes, her face flushed and her hair stuck to her forehead from the sweat. I continued my movements, eager to have her cum. Her legs started shaking, louder gasps and groans flowed from her mouth. And eventually, she came onto my mouth, hips stuttering and rapid breathing.

She slowly got off, as I licked my lips and stared at her with a goofy grin. “Was it okay?” I asked, as she laid next to me. She turned to look at me, chuckling softly. “I loved it, I love you,” she whispered, bring her arms to hug me. I smiled, hugging her back, “ I love you, too.” Our breasts pressed together, but it wasn’t sexual, it felt comforting. “Hey, Mikasa,” I said, “will you be my girlfriend?”

She chuckled and rested her head on my chest

“of course.”

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Hi, um I’m kind of new. I have been reading ffcs for a long time, and I just thought of making one because I’ve been thinking about Mikasa 24:7.... lmfao yeaaa

Also, I don’t even know how this app works, so I’m trying lmfao