Anonymous said:
Can you do a RivaMika oneshot where Mikasa is all hot and bothered by Levi and later thinks about him as she touches herself? (Sorry for the dirtiness)

minding-my-animated-buisness:

  This was an odd prompt but, I tried my best. ~Zari 

It was a bad idea 

She knew it from the very start, Mikasa sat on her bed and the thought of it made her blood run hot through her veins and her senses go into over drive. She made sure she locked the door and the curtains were pulled over the windows tightly.
She pulled her clothes off slowly, stopping once she was in a shirt and
panties. She felt the air against her bare thighs and goosebumps arose, she was still shy as she looked down at herself, she had no reason to be, she was alone.
The strong and short man drove her crazy, his scent
captivated her and she was lost in the big gray eyes that were unable
to be read. His voice, so commanding and ruthless made her shiver whenever she was near. All she could think about were the things he could tell her if they were alone. Mikasa laid back onto her bed and grabbed her hair brush, the
end was smooth and rounded off, looking quite phallic. This wasn’t her
first time masturbating but was definitely was her first time thinking
about someone so close to her, Corporal Levi. She pulled her underwear
off to the side and pulled the sheets over her bare bottom. Even
though she was alone, she wanted to be hidden. In the fear that someone, anyone could unlock her door and walk in to find her pleasing herself. 

 Biting her lip she spread her legs wide enough to slide the handle all the way in, it was only four or five inches but it slid nicely into her, with the help of
how wet and eager she was. She stopped for a minute, her heart
pounding in her ears as she thought of the man’s fingers instead if
the brush handle that was currently inside of her. Gasping as she
began to move the object, thrusting it softly in and out of her, so
hot and desperate she was. Giving out breathy moans when she did
something right to herself. Spreading her legs wider to giver herself more access.

 The picture of The man smirking and watching her as she threw her head to the side drove her into an ecstasy filled trance. Her memory of his voice helped her picture him, telling her what a good girl she was, taking his fingers the way she was, how hot she looked when she whined and arched her back slightly. Changing the angle of her brush, she started to search around for her G-spot, reaching her other hand around to play with her clit, pressing down in rough
circles, teasing it with the tip of her finger. She whined when she
changed the angle of her wrist, feel high levels of pleasure take over her, pounding the object harder and faster into the same spot, the same way. 

Picturing nothing but a shirtless Levi slowly pumping his index and middle finger in and out of her. The sound of her wetness edged her on, “Oh Levi.” she gave a throaty, high pitch, pathetic Moan as she felt closer and closer to her release.She felt the part of the brush, she was holding become wet as her cum soaked the handle, she pulled it out of her as the white on it shown
in the dim lighting. Slightly embarrassed at herself, she cleans off
her brush and puts it in it’s usual spot. 

The fact she thought of Levi made her cheeks burn with shame and embarrassment but the throbbing walls in-between her legs told her it was okay because it felt so god,
and she began to believe it.

February 21   17♥
#nsfw


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