[ Mikasa feels - she feels so much that it's hard for her to rationalise it sometimes, not when she had spent so long forcing herself to focus on the mission, on the fighting, on the war - nothing else had mattered. Now she has the time for this, and it feels as frightening as it does freeing.
Leaning back, she pushes herself up a little to watch him, her eyes wide, but dark.
Wanting. Lustful. ]
I...
[ She's naked, and she shifts. She lets him move her, lets him kiss her thigh, and she covers her mouth for a moment before she swallows. ]
Show me how to make someone else feel good. So I can do it to you.
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Leaning back, she pushes herself up a little to watch him, her eyes wide, but dark.
Wanting. Lustful. ]
I...
[ She's naked, and she shifts. She lets him move her, lets him kiss her thigh, and she covers her mouth for a moment before she swallows. ]
Show me how to make someone else feel good. So I can do it to you.