Attack On Titan: Goodbyes

"Do we really have to?"

"Um hm..."

"Can't we just do it like we used to?"

"Nope..."

"But... Why act...?"

"No buts... Take this off Yeager..."

...

"Ah...Ereh-chan… your Titan… it's so big…" Mikasa cooed, her voice sweet and mischevious, her lips parted in both awe, shock and seduction. Her eyes sparkled, wide and uncertain, as she stared, at his erection.

Eren's face turned scarlet instantly, his entire body stiffening as her words echoed in his ears. He bit down on his finger out of sheer nervousness, his hands trembling slightly.

"S-Shit…" he stammered, his voice cracking, "Mika-chan Don't... We're too young for this." His gaze darted anywhere but at her, his expression caught between utter embarrassment and helplessness.

Her hands rested on either side of his exposed, muscular thighs. Her touch was testing, but gentle. "Ereh… your... your thingy..."

Eren shook his head quickly, his lips twitching as if he wanted to speak but couldn't quite find the words. "We... We can't.... Erika-chan she's sleeping right there. She might see us." He swallowed hard, the lump in his throat making his words feel heavier.

"Ereh-chan... I... I'll be gentle with it... You don't trust me?" She looked at him with big kitty eyes and he just nodded reluctantly looking at his sides. Then their eyes met, hesitant and vulnerable.

"K... Kay then... Ereh-chan... Let's... Let's do it then..." She cooed and he stammered. Bitting the bottom of his lips."Ah... Mika-chan, be gentle Kay?"

Mikasa nodded shyly, her gaze darting from his face to his... situation, before quickly glancing back up. "E… Ereh… It's… It's just that it's my first time doing this," she said, her voice trembling like she was trying to gather her courage. "And I don't want to disappoint you or anything…"

Eren's eyes widened in awe, his embarrassment momentarily forgotten. Without thinking, he reached up and cupped her cheek tenderly, his love for her overshadowing his own nervousness—even if he was, well, naked, but the overshadowing of his boner was well also forgotten.

"It's okay, honey," he said softly, his thumb brushing her cheek. "Just… do what you're comfortable with."

She gulped, her lips parting slightly as she nodded. Her eyes, wide and sparkling, looked up at him with a kitten-like innocence that made his heart race. "Is… Is Ereh~chan sure?"

He nodded again, watching her as she hesitated for a moment, then gathered her hair into a ponytail. His breath hitched. "I… I mean yeah, there's a first time for everything, ri—"

Before he could finish her descent begun, her mouth coming in contact with his thing, and.... his world shattered atom by atom.

Gawk. Gawk. Gawk. Gawk.

Eren let out a guttural sound that tore through the room, and his entire being convulsed.

"Ughhhhhh—" He choked out an otherwordly sound, his eyes sparkling and rolling back as his body went stiff. A bolt of electricity shot through him, lighting up every nerve ending in his body. His vision blurred, and for a fleeting moment, it felt like his soul left his body.

Memories flashed before his eyes. His entire life—no, billions of lives. Countless versions of himself. Every Eren in every reality, their faces rushing past like a tidal wave, all screaming like him after recieving a majestic head from their Mikasa. And before he could even process what was happening, his surroundings melted away.

When he opened his eyes, he was standing in the Paths.

Her words still echoed in his mind, muffled and distant: "It's kinda my first time doing this… I don't want to disappoint you or anything… Are you sure?"

But now, his gaze was fixed on the glowing tree in the distance, its ancient branches stretching into infinity.

He turned his head, confusion etched across his face. "What… What is this place? How did I get here again?"

"Welcome."

The voice came from behind him, calm and familiar. He turned to see another version of himself—The one he met a couple of times.

"Am… Am I dead?" Eren asked, his wide eyes darting around the endless expanse.

"You're in shock. You might be here for a while." The older Eren said, his tone casual.

Panting heavily, Eren stared at the sand beneath his feet, his knees buckling as he collapsed.

"What was it like?" The other Eren asked.

Tears welled in Eren's eyes, but not from sadness. He held his hands out in front of him, shaking as he whispered,"Sensational." His voice conveying sincerity and

The other Eren smiled at him, a single tear gathering at the corner of his eye. "Damn," he muttered, dabbing at it with a napkin.

But before he could continue, a sharp pain pierced through the Paths, jolting him back to reality.

The scene dissolved, and Eren's vision swam as he found himself back in the room. Mikasa's voice was frantic, her hands shaking him as tears welled in her eyes. "Ereh… does it hurt? Was I too rough with it? Ice... I—I should bring ice!"

Eren blinked rapidly, his chest heaving as he gasped for air. He sat up, groaning softly as he tried to steady himself. "What... Where am I." he panted, his voice hoarse.

Mikasa let out a shaky breath of relief, throwing her arms around him. "Oh, thank god… you're alright… You weren't moving, and you were just drooling, and your eyes wouldn't open— I thought my Ereh left me."

Her weight pushed him back onto the bed, his head hitting the pillow with a soft thud. He yelped in surprise, the small jolt pulling him fully out of his thoughts. His body was still limp and aching from his groin and just wouldn't recover from the malevolent sensation that still coursed down his spine.

He wrapped his arms around her snugly, holding her close as his breathing steadied. "Sorry… I just… my mind just blanked out for a second there. It's just Mika-chan. I've never felt like this before." he murmured, his voice still laced with exhaustion.

Mikasa pulled back slightly, her nose twitching, her cheeks flushed, and her ears red. A faint trail of something glistened at the corner of her mouth, making her look adorably disheveled. She sniffled softly, her wide eyes meeting his. "Really? But Ereh-chan I've done this more than a thousand times. What made this one so special for Ereh?"

His eyes then shifted to the source of pain. And he froze his vision blurred as he stared at the horrific sight below him. Blood. So much blood.

His entire body went cold.

"Eh?"

Then, reality drop-kicked him in the face.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

His scream rattled the windows, shaking the entire house.

"Mikasa! You just tore away my manhood!!"

Mikasa froze, her expression blank for half a second. Then—to his absolute horror—her eyes filled with tears.

"Ereh…" Her voice wobbled. Her lips trembled.

Then she lunged at him, wrapping him in a desperate hug.

"I'm sorry!!" she sobbed into his shoulder. "I didn't mean to—I just got to much into it—I never wanted for this to happen—!"

Eren, still clutching his groin, blinked in disbelief.

"W-Wait… Are you actually crying!?"

Mikasa sniffled. "Of course, I'm crying, Eren! What have I done?! I ruined it!!"

Steam slowly hissed from between Eren's legs, his Titan healing doing its work, but his mind was too busy malfunctioning.

Was she… acting?

Or was she really, truly ashamed?

Because if she was acting, then she was damn good at it.

Eren swallowed thickly, sweat forming at his brow. "Mikasa, it's… it's growing back, see? You don't have to cry, come here sweet thing—"

"It's not about that my Eren!!" she wailed dramatically, pulling away to cup his face. "How can you ever look at me the same way again?! I might've scared you for life!"

Eren stared at her. Then at the healing wound.

Then back at her.

"... You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Mikasa gasped, offended. "How could you say that?! I'm heartbroken!!"

But her shoulders were shaking—were those suppressed giggles?!

Eren narrowed his eyes, watching her face closely.

The slight twitch of her lips. The way she avoided his gaze with her blurry eyes.

Eren exhaled, still lightheaded from the shock, but when he looked at Mikasa—really looked at her—his heart clenched.

Tears clung to her lashes, her nose twitched, and her lips quivered as she stared at him like she had just committed the worst crime imaginable.

His chest ached.

"Oh, come here, sweet thing…" he murmured, reaching out. "I'm not scared of you. I love you, Mika."

She sniffled, hesitating, her big gray eyes shimmering with regret.

"But… But… I—"

He silenced her with his lips.

Mikasa gasped softly, her arms instinctively wrapping snugly around his neck. Eren barely had time to react before she pushed him onto the mattress, her warmth pressing against him.

A move he was well aware of.

Still, he let her take control, his hands settling at her waist as their breaths mingled, lost in each other.

Seconds stretched into minutes.

When she finally pulled away, her lips were pink, her breathing uneven.

Eren stared up at her, dazed. Completely disarmed.

Then—she grinned.

His stomach dropped.

"You really know how to get me going don't you Yeager..." She whispered in his ears.

"You little..." Eren choked.

"Don't move it's still healing..." Her tone took a dark turn and he nodded in disagreement. "Yes it really is regenerating right now!!" Eren chocked out his plea falling on deaf ears.

Mist escaped from her mouth as she pressed her body against him hand rolling up and down his body. "Yeager... I've been watching you for a while now..." And Eren blinked as her hand came to rest on his muscular chest.

"Walking here and there looking all thick... You thought there were no consequences.... No consequences for your thickness?" And Eren gulped thinking the fuck was she even saying. How could a small innconcet girl he saved years ago turned to this. "Yeager... I don't think I can control myself anymore..."

He clenched his teeth. "Prepare yourself... Cause shit is about to get real...."