Hanji x Fem Reader: In Each Other's Arms
This one-shot is slight NSFW, it doesn't go full-on into smut but it starts. So if you're not interested, then, please skip.
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Finally a day off, with all the titan slaying these past few days outside the walls, I was beginning to think we'd never get back to base. Let alone have some downtime, but with a new ally at our side, Commander Erwin allowed it. It also gave him and Levi a chance to talk to the kid who I guess can turn into a titan.
So there I was laying on top of Hanji, my partner. My head was on her chest while I laid between her arms as she held up a book. My chin rested on the back of my hand watching as her eyes moved quickly over the words of the page she was currently on.
For most of the day, it was calm, and the fresh spring air swept into the office. We were all lucky to have made it back and be able to enjoy such a beautiful day. But tomorrow the real work would begin. "What do you think Erwin wants with the kid? Can we really trust that this Eren kid can control his abilities?" I ask her. Setting her book on my back, Hanji looks at me and smiles softly.
"I can see why Erwin thinks he'd be a good asset. But I think before we do any expeditions outside the walls, we'll have to test Eren's abilities and understand how this power of his works," she explains.
I nod in agreement and finish our conversation there. Hanji goes back to reading while my head turns to the side to look out the window. The curtains swayed as the wind blew gently, the soft rustle of the leaves shaking almost lulled me to sleep. I shut my eyes and went to scratch my nose. But before I could even touch my nose my hand brushes over Hanji's breast. A soft gasp leaves her lips and I look up.
"Sorry," I muttered as I settle back ignoring the itch. I look into her light brown eyes. The brunette smirks and sets her book aside.
"Is that so?" she wonders, leaning up towards me, I smirk back in response as our bodies pressed together. The tips of our noses nuzzled against one another before I lean forward planting a gentle kiss on Hanji's lips.
A soft muffled moan leaves her lips as my hand returns to the same breast I 'accidentally' grazed earlier. This time deliberately touching, and squeezing, Hanji's free hand clasped down top of that hand and began pushing it downward. Ushering me to go further with my actions.
Slowly grinding against her, I pull her tucked in shirt out from under her belt allowing my hand to slip under the fabric. Now directly touching her soft skin, my thumb flicks over her quickly hardening nipple. Our lips moving in sync for only a moment longer until my head falls back when her hand slips into my pants. While Hanji's hands worked my dripping core slowly, her lips trail down my neck and over my clothed right breast.
Abruptly I stop our actions and sat back on her lap. "The door isn't locked- someone could barge in," I inform her. Not that I wanted to stop, if anything I wanted nothing more than to continue. So I could feel her skin against mine, mark this couch, but I didn't want someone walking in on us.
Hanji's expression remained the same, holding a smirk as she sat back, her shirt messed up and lips tinted a light pink from kissing. "Go lock the door then," she suggests. She wanted to continue as much as I did, for some reason I thought she'd want to stop and go back to reading. So after hearing her say that, I got up off of her and headed to the door. Flipping the lock, I look back at Hanji also smirking.
Returning to the couch, I sat in her lap as her arms wrap around me. "I think I'll have to request more days off," she teases. Shaking my head I lean in planting another kiss on her lips, this time more loving as we both fell back on the couch. With that we carried on with our actions, spending the rest of the day off in each other's arms.
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