The Drink Went To Our Heads.

[The word had come down from the command staff earlier that day, the Scouts were to set out for Shiganshina District and reclaim the territory for mankind. A feast has been laid for the soldiers in celebration of reclaiming Wall Maria. Two months worth of rations have been expended to provide enough bread, meat and ale for all in attendance. After having their fill, three troopers by the names of Ackerman, Yeager and Arlert step outside for some air. Unbeknownst to them, Captain Levi tails them.]

Eren Yeager, a soldier and Titan Shifter within the ranks of the Scouting Legion, stumbled as he tried to stand upright. The smell of Ale on his person made it quite evident that he had drank too much, but still he stood and swayed, held upright only by the firm grip of Mikasa Ackerman, also of the Scouting Legion.

Armin Arlert, a lithe young man appeared beside him and wrapped an arm around Eren’s shoulder to help Mikasa support his weight and together they waddled down the street.

“That sure was fun, right Eren?”
Armin’s words came out a little slurred, but coherent nonetheless.

“Was fun? Was? I’m not -hic- done yet!”
Eren straightened his back and stepped away from Armin, who stumbled badly. Mikasa looked at him with her usual overly worried expression.

“Eren, you’ve drank enough. We need you sharp for the mission.”

“C’mon Mikasa! What’s the matter, you can’t keep up?”


“I don’t drink.”

Armin burped and put his hand on Eren’s shoulder, as much to steady himself as to show support for his friend.

“You should join us anyway Mikasa, god knows Eren needs somebody to watch over him.”

“No, thank you Armin. Just… Just take care of Eren for me, I don’t like him being around so many drunk people. Even if they are my comrades, it makes me uneasy.”

“Don’t worry Mikasa! I’ve got an eye on him!”

“Thanks, Armin.”

She watched the two of them make their way back towards the mess hall and tugged at the end of her scarf as their voices steadily got quieter with distance.
A rustling from behind her alerted Mikasa to the presence of another person hidden in shadow. She spun on her heel and stepped back, anticipating an attack, but she checked the motion when the shadow moved into the light, revealing Captain Levi.

It sat poorly with Mikasa that he had kept himself concealed throughout her discussion with Eren and Armin. He could have convinced Eren that it was time to quit the feast and get some rest ahead of the operation. But she kept that to herself.

“Good evening, Captain.”

“And to you. You don’t drink. Why?”

Again, Mikasa bristled. Captain Levi wasn’t well known for being a shining example of a conversationalist, quite the opposite in fact.

“I like to keep my wits about me, sir. But...I do miss Eren. When he’s off drinking with the rest of our unit I mean.”

“I see. Well, that’s reasonable enough.”

Mikasa hiked her scarf up a little, but continued to toy with the end of it, uncomfortable in the silence which Levi clearly did not find awkward. Instead, he sat down and nibbled at some bread which he chased with water.

“Captain?”

“Yeah? What is it?”

“Have you ever gotten drunk?”

“No, I can’t say that I have. The people I grew up around spent too much time drinking. The smell was terrible.”

She tugged on the end of the scarf again.

“I might try it. I don’t like leaving Eren, and I’m always being left out. I don’t have anyone to drink with though, all the others are already drunk...” She let her words hang.

Levi got up from the ground and dusted himself down, frowning at a small stain on the side of his thigh. Turning his attention to Mikasa, he held her gaze with his usual bored, apathetic look.

“You’re asking me to drink with you.” It was not a question.

“Y-yes..”

He let out a sigh and looked at the stain on his thigh.

“Well, we could all be dead within 48 hours, so why not. There’s a first and last time for everything. Get what you want and I’ll meet you in the barracks, this place is filthy.”

“Yes sir, thank you sir.”

With that, Mikasa made her way to the rear entrance of the mess hall where she scooped up some bottles and slipped a pilsner glass into each pocket. Sasha was tied to a wooden support beam and seemed to be unconscious, so she paid no heed to her. Carefully, taking shorter steps than usual to avoid shaking the bottles, she made her way down through the arranged barracks until she came to the Special Operations Squad barracks.

Cracking the door open, she found Levi busying himself with dusting a chair which was already spotless. He heard her coming and looked over his shoulder at her, draping the chamois leather over the seat.

“I leave this place for an hour and look at it. It’s a mess.”

“Yes sir. So... I brought the drinks sir. And clean glasses.”

Levi gestured to the seat opposite his own, and sat down where a small table separated the two of them.

“Then let’s see what all the fuss is about.”

Mikasa sat and placed the bottles around the table. Her hand hovering over the caps, she settled on a bottle of wheat beer, which she opened and poured.

“For humanity.” Levi toasted.
“For Eren.” Thought Mikasa.

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Twelve large empty bottles now lay on the table with one bottle of a caramel flavoured liquor sitting half empty in the middle. Levi and Mikasa were now quite comfortably chatting away, but for the most part, their conversation consisted of Mikasa listening to Levi’s war stories.
As he spoke, energetically describing the technique he used to bring down a particularly fierce Abnormal Titan, Mikasa’s heart would race. Her head was already swimming from the wheat beer and liquor, and when she spoke her words would slur slightly.

“...and just like that, it was dead. Simple.”

“You will need to show me that technique some time captain, it sounds very useful.”

“That’s not all I could show you…”

“Captain?”

“I don't know why you are so attached to Eren. He’s weak.”

“Captain…what are you saying?”

“I’m not weak, and a strong woman like you deserves a strong man.”

Levi gripped Mikasa’s hand in his own and leaned in to kiss her, but she pulled her head back. Levi put his other hand behind Mikasa’s head and grabbed a bunch of her hair.

“You’re an Ackerman. Show me how you fight.”

“But you’re stronger than me..”

“You like that, don’t you?”

Mikasa narrowed her eyes and lunged at Levi, twisting the hand he was holding and then forcing his own arm up his back. He moved with her momentum, backwards onto a bunk.
He pulled Mikasa’s face towards his own, still holding her hair in his fist and, expecting resistance, held on tightly.

But he found no such resistance. Mikasa pressed her lips hard against his own and she pushed her tongue into his mouth. She was breathing heavily through the nose as their mouths locked, this surprised him so much that he loosened his grip on her hair. Mikasa loosened her grip on his arm and the two stayed locked together for a moment before they parted, a small string of saliva bridging the gap between them.

Levi’s hands went to Mikasa’s powerful thighs and Mikasa’s hands sat on Levi’s hard flat stomach. Her pale face flushed and an audible gasp escaped her lips. Something hard had just nudged her bottom which caused her to jump a little. She didn’t need to look to know what it was, she had glimpsed Eren’s sheets standing upright some mornings before he woke.
Once, when the winter sun shone in low through the barrack windows, she glimpsed Eren’s ‘thing’ as he rolled over to get the sun away from his eyes. Her private parts felt warm when that happened and she could scarcely look at him all day.

“Ah! Captain I s-shouldn’t have...I’m sorry bu- Ah!”

Levi flexed his hips and poked at her again and smiled cruelly at her reaction.

“What’s the matter? You’ll fight a Titan but you're scared of me?”

Levi gripped Mikasa’s thighs tightly and flipped her over, so that she lay on her back looking up at him.

“C-captain we shouldn’t. I’ve had too much to drink and… Eren..”

Levi’s face darkened and Mikasa pointedly looked away from the bulge in his trousers.

“Eren? Eren? I’ll show you what Eren can never give you.”

He leaned forward and tried to kiss her, but she didn’t meet him this time. He let out a quiet chuckle and began to work at the buckle of his belt. The sound grabbed Mikasa’s attention and, despite herself, she looked around. As his belt fell open and he reached into his shorts, Mikasa bit at the corner of her lip, willing herself to look away. But still she looked on.

“Captain…”

Levi pulled out his cock which was rock hard and twitching. Mikasa glanced at it before looking away, her face blushing furiously red. Her body was roaring hot and there were butterflies dancing in her belly.

He put his hands on her knees, and ran them up her thighs and started to work at the buckle of her belt. She flushed further still and tried to push her thighs together, but to no avail. When she glanced down at Levi’s hands, she saw his cock again, but this time she didn’t look away. It wasn’t as long as Eren’s, but it was noticeably thicker.

The clinking of her belt coming undone caught her attention, and she attempted to press her thighs together again but she already knew this was futile with Levi between her legs. He gripped her thighs on the underside and lifted her legs upwards, pulling off her long white uniform trousers in one motion.

“I never took you for the plain white underwear type.”

He pulled her down the bunk towards himself and her breathing quickened. A visible sheen of sweat could be seen on her brow and her cheeks were flushed.

“Captain, someone might walk in!”

“And?”

“You’re not decent! You should put that thing away!” She gestured vaguely towards his cock.

“We both know where I should put it.”

Mikasa gave a slight squirm up the bunk, but Levi followed. He placed his fingertips against the waistline of her white panties and touched the tip of his cock to her still clothed pussy. Even through the panties, she was visibly wet. The pressure drew gasps from her, but the struggling lessened.

“AH!~ N-no, not like that…”

Repeating the motion for removing her uniform, he easily tugged the white panties off her and dropped them off the bed. Mikasa’s covered herself with her hands, but Levi had already saw what lay between her hands. A small, tight, pink pussy. Completely hairless but for a small closely cropped black strip of hair.

Levi tore his shirt off over his head, revealing a lightly scarred and well conditioned torso, corded with muscle. His, was a lithe frame, naked from the waist up and exposed at the crotch.

“Now you. Do it.”

Mikasa closed her eyes and slowly, reluctantly, moved her hands away from her crotch and started to fumble with the buttons of her blouse. All the while, Levi ran his fingers along the inside of her thighs, causing her legs to shake slightly.

With her blouse unbuttoned, Mikasa’s torso was bare. Full breasts, prominent collar bones and finely muscled abs were on display, sheened with sweat. Levi teased a nipple between his forefinger and thumb, revelling in Mikasa’s reaction.

“You’ve never been touched before, have you? Eren hasn’t even tried?”

She shook her head and kept her eyes closed.

He took the other nipple into his mouth and teased it with his tongue and teeth until it began to harden.

“Don’t! S-stop..Ah!~”

One breast in hand, the other in his mouth, Levi slipped his other hand between her thighs. Mikasa’s pussy was positively drenched now and she no longer protested against his movements. He massaged at her most sensitive spots until she became warm putty in his hands, he meant to craft her into a new woman, and now was his chance.

With one last suck of her nipple, and an unnecessarily cruel twist of the other, Levi straightened up to look down on Mikasa. Her hair was messy now from where she had ran her hands through it, her eyes were no longer closed and she didn’t try to conceal her nakedness.

She reached for his cock and took hold of it lightly, it twitched in her hand and a small amount of clear fluid had gathered at the tip.

“It’s… warmer and harder than I thought it would be...Are we going to...you know.”

“Fuck?”

She nodded

“Yes. You ready?”

“Y-yeah. Wait! No, wait!”

Mikasa reached over the edge of the bed and fumbled around. She gripped the neck of the caramel flavoured liquor and took a large swig of it, before passing it to Levi who took a pull of the contents in turn and placed the bottle on the bedside cabinet.

“Okay, you can do it now..”

Levi took hold of his cock by the shaft, and pressed it to Mikasa’s pussy. He could see her fingers clenching at the bed sheets and he could feel her toes curling as her muscles tensed. He applied some more pressure and slid inside her, eliciting a yelp that was part pleasure and part pain.

“AHH!~ Slowly Captain, please…”

He leaned forward to kiss her again and instead of meeting him half way, she put out her tongue for him to suck on, and then she joined him in the kiss. As he thrust inside her again, he could feel her jaw tighten and slacken. With each thrust, her discomfort lessened until their movements became more synchronised. She worked her hips as he drove himself deeper inside her, and before long the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.

“Hah-hah-hah Ca-captain I feel nnnngah~ strange!”

“This is the best part.”

“Capta-AHH~ WHA- WHAT’S HA-AHH~!”

As Mikasa reached the point of orgasm, apparently her first, she shuddered and gasped as her body spasmed and her muscles contracted and released rapidly. After a few moments, the walls of pleasure that broke over her, lessened. She lay there, breathing heavily. Letting out whimpers of gratification as the aftershocks took her. Levi’s cock was still in her, being squeezed tightly as he came. Still she lay there looking up at him, soaked with sweat.

“Did I “cum”? Is that what just happened?”

“First time?”

She caught her breath and nodded her answer.

“That’s good to hear. Now, there’s still more.”

Before Mikasa could protest, Levi had flipped her over and put his hands around her waist, pulling her onto her hands and knees. He ran a hand up her back, to the nape of her neck and pressed her head down towards the bed. She was left presenting her twitching pussy and tight asshole now.

Just as he made to grope her round and firm buttocks, the barrack door slammed open violently. Levi and Mikasa whipped their heads around instinctively, but made no attempt to move.

Eren appeared in the doorway and Mikasa struggled to rise, but Levi pulled her upright and covered her mouth, holding her still. Eren stumbled into the room, drunkenly slurring his way through a bawdy song called The Titans Wife.
He walked unevenly, staggering and weaving his way up the barrack hall until at last, he collapsed into a bunk, right next to Levi and Mikasa.

Levi took his hand of her mouth and she turned to face him, horror written across her features. He lifted a finger to his lips and made a hushing sound, then put his hand on the back of her head to push her forward again. She fretfully shook her head and whispered to him.

“Captain, we can’t! I shouldn’t have done this! Please we ne-mmmph!”

He pushed her face back into the bed where she mumbled some more and fell silent. When he let her look around, he saw that her eyes were locked on Eren.

“Pretend I’m your weak little Eren if you want.”

He pressed his cock against her still wet pussy and pushed inside her again, as deep as he could manage, thrusting hard enough to make the bunk squeak beneath them. Mikasa was trying her best to stifle her moans, but still they sometimes escaped her. He gripped both her arms and pulled them backwards, arching her back and exposing her chest to the air. As he fucked her, her breasts bounced and short breaths came quick and shallow with each thrust.

“Do-don-don’t stop!”

He held both wrists with one hand now, still fucking her from behind but with one hand wrapped around her throat, he was now biting at her shoulders.

“Nnnng ah~ Captain, it hurts! Captain, what if he wakes up?! He ca-ah~ he can’t catch us like this!”

Eren stirred in the bed next to them, and Levi could feel Mikasa’s eyes watching the drunkard closely. So he pushed her down into the bed once again. He was sick of her looking at Eren. He wanted to leave an impression on the two of them now.

He gripped a buttock tightly and spread her ass, then without so much as a warning he stuck his thumb into her ass, using it as a handle to keep her steady while he fucked her brutally.

“AHH!~AHH!~ STOP!! AHH!~”

Eren jumped out of his sleep, slobbering and mumbling some gibberish. His eyes found their way to the bottles, Levi’s boots, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, her breasts as they bounced until eventually, Mikasa and Eren held each other's gaze for a moment. Still wobbling slightly from the effects of his drinking, his eyes widened slowly and his jaw dropped, leaving his mouth agape.

“EREN, NO! AHHH!”

As she said that, Eren shut his mouth and moved to rise from the bed. Levi reached around and gripped the bottle of caramel liquor and launched it deftly at Eren. Although it didn’t shatter, it him with enough force to make him stagger backwards. In his stupor, Eren lost his footing and fell backwards onto his behind. Levi pulled out of Mikasa, shoved her forwards and lept off the bed, he landed next to Eren and put a boot shod foot on his throat.

“Stay down.” The words were loaded with implied violence.

“Whaz goin on Capten?!” Slurred Eren, his hands scrabbling at the boot on his throat.

Levi applied more pressure to Eren’s throat while Mikasa’s juices dripped of his cock onto Eren’s shirt.

“What does it look like you idiot. You’re going to sit on that bed and watch me fuck her. Right?”

He punctuated the statement by cutting off Eren’s ability to breath until he nodded his assent, fingers scrabbling at Levi’s high boots. Mikasa was still on the bed with her ass in the air, she hadn’t taken her eyes of Eren the entire time and made no effort to stop Levi.

“Eren, I’m sorry..”

Mikasa reached out and took Levi’s hand, she pulled him back to the bed.

“Captain, please, I want more.. Please?”

Levi took his foot off Eren’s throat and spat on him before turning back to the bed which he stepped up onto. He slapped a taut pale buttock and gripped the other.

“Fine.”

He thrust hard into Mikasa, forcing her face down into the bed again where her muffled squeals could barely be heard over the creaking of the bunk. As he pounded at her pussy with an undue amount of force, he spanked a rhythm on her behind before once again parting her buttocks and stuffing a thumb into her asshole.

“Mikasa is mine to use, Eren. You’re weak, and if you were stronger, you would be able to take her away from me. As you are now, you don’t deserve a woman like this.”

He slapped her ass again and thrust harder, the sounds of wet flesh on flesh slapping throughout the barracks.

“Faster Captain! Faster!”

Levi leaned forwards and pushed himself as far inside Mikasa as he possibly could. He turned his head and watched Eren’s face grow steadily paler.

“What’s wrong Eren? You look pale.”

“It’s n-nothing….sir.”

“That’s what I thought. Pay attention now. Mikasa?”

“Captain?”

“I’m going to cum inside you. Do you have a problem with that?”

Mikasa looked at Eren who had tears welling in his eyes. He seemed to be silently begging Mikasa to stop.

“N-no Captain...that’s okay.”

“Good.”

He quickened his pace and pulled his thumb from her ass. Placing his hands on her hips, he sat backwards and she straddled him.

“Mikasa, in case you don’t know this is called reverse cowgirl.”

“I’ll remember t-t-this  technique sir!”

She rose and fell, lifting herself off Levi’s cock before falling back onto it. Quicker and harder she fucked him until he dug his fingers into her hips and spilled his load inside her.

“AHH!~ I CAN FEEL IT!! C-CAPTAIN, THERE’S TOO MUCH!”

Mikasa lifted herself off Levi’s cock and fell forward onto the sheets with cum pouring out of her pussy and down her legs.
Levi grunted and got to his knees where he milked his cock and drenched her back and ass with a thick torrent of hot white cum. It ran down her buttocks and inner thighs, mingling with the wetness of her love making. It pooled in the small of her back.

Eren simply stared, his cheeks glistening. Mikasa looked towards him and smiled weakly.

“I love you Eren, but he’s so much stronger than you.”

Levi slapped a buttock and stood up from the bed, using the sheet to clean his cock and to wipe the sweat from his body.

“You know, Mikasa. I think I like drinking with you. How about it? If we make it back from Shiganshina District I mean. Round 2?”

She looked at Levi, but made her way over to Eren instead. He refused to make eye contact with her and instead, curled up on the bed and buried his face in his knees.

Levi made his way to the door, buckling his belt as he went, Mikasa’s white panties hanging lazily from a pocket he had stuffed them into. Before leaving, he turned and watched Mikasa wipe the cum from her body before balling the sheet up and stuffing it under the bunk. She put on a one piece night gown and crawled into the bed next to Eren. She put her arm around him and kissed him softly on the back of the neck, she looked at Levi when he spoke again.

“Well? If we make it back? Round 2?”

She nodded and looked away, leaving Levi to see himself out.

Her body still swam with adrenaline and little spurts of pleasure. In her arms, Eren mumbled her name and shuddered as sobs wracked his body. She pulled him close and kissed his neck again before finally submitting to exhaustion.

“I love you, Eren.”

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“Yeah man, I’m telling you, someone made a mess of my bunk while we were out! I must’ve pissed of Jean or something without knowing it.”

Eren Yeager let out a yawn and rubbed at his eyes which had dark circles around them.

“Don’ worry Connie, we’ll find out what happened…”

“You alright Eren? You look terrible man.”

“Just a little hungover...”