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#Miche Zakarias
this-is-krikkit · 1 year
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"@ the anon who sent me a drabble prompt about Miche: i'm really sorry, i don't write x reader fics." that was me!! sorry I didn't realise - miche n erwin would be equally lovely!!! thank you so much for humouring me!
no problem, thanks for adapting! and thank you for even sending a drabble request in the first place :)
i'll post it with your original ask once it's written
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hypnoroadcashpalace · 2 years
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young Miche o_0
he even has the green eyes!!
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michezachariasweek · 3 years
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axoxtxhxh · 3 years
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This Much More
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Sub!Miche x SoftDomFem!Reader Summary: This is pure smut. There really isn’t a plot unless you count that this would come from my Modern au Miche. You tie Miche to a chair. That’s pretty much the extent of a summary. Content: Bondage, teasing, oral sex (m receiving), kind of hand job, penetrative sex, implied masturbation. Word Count: ~ 2,500
A/N: Heyo! I normally write my Readers more switch leaning dom instead of full dom just because I want more people to enjoy the smut I do put in my stories, but this one kind of jumped out of me and I went with it XD
I would love to hear your feedback on this one!
You were nervous. Why you were nervous, you couldn’t explain. You wanted to do this. He wanted to do this. And yet here you were, your heart racing with nervous anxiety. It wasn’t all nerves though. No, some of it was excitement. Some of it was anticipation. And more importantly, some of it was arousal. You always got like this when you took the lead, when you got to watch Miche squirm in front of you, his mouth dropped open as he gasped for air, his tawny, bronzed skin glistening with sweat.
You did your best to slow your breathing. Taking deep breaths as you watched Miche sitting in front of you. He couldn’t see you, but oh how he wanted to. You put a blindfold on him from the beginning. That nose of his was too good and you were going to force him to use it. He sat on the chair as you wound the ropes around his arms first, he was definitely a grabber and you wanted to inhibit that. You tied his legs next, making sure to keep his hips down, a mistake you learned from last time.
It didn’t take much to get him going. Once you put the blindfold on him, he could do nothing but smell you as you moved around him, tying the ropes around his body and as soon as you were bent down in front of him, tying his knees to the chair loosely, he was fully erect, his body hungry for your touch.
You stood up in front of him, preparing yourself, but also just enjoying seeing him like that. It wasn’t hot in the room by any means. The ceiling fan clicking as it sent cool air down to the both of you was the only sound in the room as Miche’s breathing picked up. He was sweating. His body covered as he waited for you and you watched a bead of sweat trickle from his jaw down to his collarbone.
“You gonna touch me, baby?” His throat sounded dry, his voice almost hoarse from his heavy breathing, but it still got your heart racing and you took a step closer to him. He sniffed the air and smiled as he smelled you.
Where Miche was fully naked, you were still wearing your bra and panties, which you removed quickly, tossing your bra onto the bed and the panties onto Miche’s lap. His body jumped at the sudden contact with something and immediately his hips started grinding against them.
“Those your panties?” He bit his lip hard and smiled, shaking his head to try and get the blindfold off without success. “I can smell how wet you are.”
“Can you?” You moved quickly to him, lifting the underwear and dragging it slowly up his chest, barely letting the lace touch his skin. A sudden gasp escaped him as the fabric brushed over his nipple. “Oh, a sensitive spot.”
You climbed into his lap, straddling his hips as you palmed his erection and he moaning quietly. Your fingernails scratched their way up his chest.
“You want me to take this off?” You put your fingers on the blindfold and he nodded before you slid it off, letting it fall to the floor. Miche smiled and licked his lips, leaning forward to kiss you, but you moved back then dipped your head down, kissing lightly along his neckline and moving to below his ear.
Miche was trying to decide whether he wanted to lean forward to get more of you or lean back so you could get more of him. You were only grazing his neck lightly now as he breathed heavily. You leaned in more as he leaned back and your tongue licked up a drop of sweat slowly making its way down his neck.
“More… more.” He breathed, moaning into his lip bite and you pull back.
“I thought I was the one calling the shots.” You smiled, pulling back again when he tried to kiss you.
“You are. You are. Just a little more though. Please.”
“This much more?” You leaned forward and kissed his neck, lolling your tongue out and swiping it across his jawline causing him to gasp.
“Or did you mean this much?” You sat up and brushed yourself along the length of him and his head fell back, moaning quiet affirmations.
“I think you meant this much more.” You sat up, dropping your head down to kiss him as you lined yourself up and dropped down onto him quickly and he cried out into your mouth, his eyes rolling back with pleasure.
“Yes, yes.” He was doing his best to thrust his hips upwards into you and you were thankful you decided to restrain his hips down when you did. The creakiness of the chair bouncing and shifting echoed in the room with each attempted thrust and you smiled.
“You’re going to break the chair if you do that.” You whispered into his ear, the hot air and vibrations sending a pulse through him that stiffened his cock inside you. “Do you want me to move?”
“Mmhmm.” He nodded desperately, leaning back to look at you. You obviously weren’t there to torture him. You wanted him to feel good and you wanted to feel good too, but man watching him struggle against the ropes was fun.
He did his best to lean forward and bring his lips to your neck, frantically trying to latch on to keep you close, but you stayed just far enough away. The slickness of sweat on your skin also preventing it, but left a kissable shine on his lips that you wanted to touch. You brought your thumb to his lips and lightly swiped the sweat off, the droplet about to roll down your wrist until Miche opened his mouth and licked the sweat from your finger.
You stopped your bouncing on him and focused more on grinding your hips. You were going to get him to come, but you were hoping for even just one little tear of desperation before that. Miche watched you, knowing what you were doing. Your eyes fluttered closed as you let yourself build that reservoir of heat in your stomach, slowly building its depth and increasing the intensity. He bit his bottom lip as your mouth dropped open and your eyes scrunched up, your grinding getting harder.
He was composed enough, able to sit and enjoy the show you were giving him until the moment you both knew he would lose it. Until then he sat back a little, watching your body move over him. He loved when you did this, when you used him for your pleasure. Your hands were on his shoulder and he watched as your arms flexed as you steadied yourself and he let his eyes travel further down, watching the way your breasts moved as your speed increased. You finally let out a breathy whine and he lost it.
“Fuck, baby you look so good… So good.” He quickly muttered praises, hastily thrusting his hips forward to help you come, but being unable to move himself enough. He leaned forward, wanting to kiss you, but couldn’t get himself separated from the back of the chair and he groaned. You continued whining as he struggled against the rope. He could feel his own orgasm building, but he knew he wouldn’t reach his before yours, he never wanted to anyway.
“Miche.” You whined quietly and he groaned, licking his lips as if he could taste you.
“God, I’m right here. You’re so close. So close, baby.” His voice was low and breathy. He could feel how much wetter you’d become, sliding over him with ease as your slick leaked all over his lap.
He continued his pointless attempts at thrusting and you felt that final pull into pleasure, your head getting thrown back and your body giving into itself, arching until your chest hit his and he quickly leaned down, mouth moving all over your neck as the rest of your body shook, hips grinding uncontrollably. Miche could feel your walls tightening around his cock and he moaned into your neck, the taste of salty sweat on your skin overwhelming him.
“You’re so good.” He whispered into your neck, his hands still struggling against the rope. His tongue moved up to the side of your jaw until you pulled back and looked at him and he smiled. “Is it my turn?”
“Not yet.” You brushed back his bangs and smiled, leaning down to kiss him deeply.
“You’re going to come again?” You shook your head at his question. “But, you’re moving so much.”
Your hips were still rolling lightly, barely enough to help Miche reach his orgasm. He probably could eventually, but you didn’t want that just yet.
“Am I moving too much?” You whispered, your lips moving down his jaw.
“No.” He moaned when you reached his neck. It was your turn to taste the salty sweat sitting on his skin and you sucked a small mark just below his ear. Miche whining as you pulled away.
“Are you gonna come?”
“Yes.”
“Then I am moving too much.” You sat up and pulled yourself off of him.
“Wait. Wait. No, no, no. Please, wait. I want to come.” He begged.
“You’re still going to come.” You smiled, lowering yourself in front of him.
“But… I want to come inside you. Please. Please.” The way he begged your name had you somehow getting wetter. You could see him still twisting his hands in the rope knots.
“Hmm.”
You thought about it, but it was more important you see that twisted look on Miche’s face when he couldn’t hold back anymore and you dipped your head down and licked up the backside of his shaft, tasting yourself mixed with the saltiness of his precum. His cock stiffened and you watched him drop his head back on his shoulders with a groan. “If you can wait until I finish this, I’ll let you come inside me.”
Miche only nodded lightly. You watched as his leg muscles, glistening with sweat, flexed each time your tongue made contact with his erection. You swirled around the smooth head and wrapped your lips around it, slowly dropping down before pulling back quickly.
“Oh my God…” Miche moaned, his head dropping back even further. Each time you bobbed your head, you could feel Miche’s thigh clench tighter, forcing himself not to orgasm.
He was more silent now, trying to hold back as much as he could as you continued your work. A small grunt escaped past his lips and his body tensed, threatening to pull him into an orgasm. His muscles stiffened even tighter, panting as he held his breath, sweat beading up on his forehead. You pulled back and watched his toes uncurl, his head lifting up to look down at you and he was breathing deeply again. His eyes were starting to water and you smiled at him. He waited before speaking, unable to find his voice.
“A—are you finished?” You wanted to tease him just a tiny bit more so you placed your hands on his knees.
“Almost.” You separated his legs, spreading them as wide as the ropes would allow and sliding your hand up.
“No, no, no. Please, no. Fuck.” You did your best to cup his balls, massaging lightly and he was once again throwing his head back and curling his toes, letting out a quiet whimper.
“I thought you liked this.” You looked at him, his face squeezed into an uncomfortable grimace.
“I do. I do, but… God, it feels so good.” He groaned, squeezing his thighs tightly again and you looked down to see a large amount of precum leaking out. You stopped what you were doing, and leaned down.
“Do you want it?” You asked, fingers dancing lightly over the tip of his cock and you watched as his erection stiffened further.
“Yes. Yes.”
“How bad?”
“So fucking bad.”
Miche tensed up, thinking you were going to go down on him again. Instead you reached behind him and untied his hands. You barely had time to stand up before his hands grabbed you and pulled you into his lap, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into a kiss so deep, so fiery you couldn’t even catch your breath and you had to pull away. Miche moved his mouth to your neck and as you sat up more to line yourself up, his lips found your breasts.
You sat yourself down and effortlessly slid him inside. You hadn’t realized just how wet you’d gotten and while he slipped in with ease, it always amazed you how tight Miche was still able to make it feel. The pull and stretch of your walls to accommodate him had your eyes fluttering.
“Can I help?” He rested his hands on your hips and you nodded, starting your grinding. Miche was still tied down at his legs so he pulled you closer, his lips attaching to yours as he helped your grinding. You let out a small whine. “Are you already that close?”
“Mhmm.” You nodded against him and he smiled.
“Let’s get you there.” He smiled and, still unable to thrust, pulled you even closer to him, your clit rubbing perfectly against his lower abdomen. “Use me however you need.”
His lips were back on yours and you ground down harder, faster, feeling his hands squeezing your hips tighter and you knew how close he must be too. Your hands slid up from his shoulder and moved through his hair, getting prepared for the right moment. Miche let out a telling grunt and you grabbed a fistful of his hair eliciting a sweet moan as his eyes rolled back, his cock pulsing inside you as he came. His contorted facial expression relaxed and he smiled, his cheeks flushing bright red.
You were already bordering on ready and after seeing Miche reach his climax, it was only seconds later before that white-hot heat of pleasure rolled through you as well. Your body taut and shaking lightly against him.
Miche’s lips were on your neck as you came down and you took deep breaths against him, smiling as you felt him doing the same. He pulled your face down to him and gave you a kiss that was meant to be quick, but once your mouth was open to him, he dipped his tongue out, searching for yours.
“Was it okay?” You panted, “did I take it too far?”
“It was perfect. You’re amazing.” He smiled, kissing you again. “You could probably even take it further.”
He laughed and kissed you again before looking down at the ropes still holding his legs.
“Untie me. Let’s take a shower.” He looked up at you with a mischievous smile. “Unless you want to move this to the bed.”
You were starting to untie his legs and thought better of it. Standing up and backing away from him.
“What are you doing? Help me get these off.”
“I’ll race you.” You bit your lip and moved closer to the bed, your eyes never leaving him, even as you sat down, bringing your legs up in front of you. “Let’s see who can get there fastest.”
“To the bed? It’s right there.” You watched as the realization hit him that you weren’t talking about racing to the bed and his eyes widened as he watched you getting started, doing his best to get the ropes untied as fast as he could.
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commander-hanji-zoe · 4 years
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I’ve been thinking that I imagine Mike really is a thighs kinda guy, he loves thighs (any shape or size!) and pretty much worships them so I wrote this little drabble/series of head canons relating to his love of thighs. 
Mike loves thighs. He can’t get enough of them, soft squishy thighs, firm thighs, thick thighs, toned thighs he adores them all. Thighs make Mike feel safe. He likes the way they feel when they wrap round him, round his waist, over his shoulders, round his neck. He likes the way skin smells there, how soft the skin is, the way it’s touched by nothing else except sometimes the other leg.
Kisses on thighs are home to Mike, his nose buries deep smelling the corporeal scent from a day’s work. The smell of sweat and grass and life itself. 
With someone he loves he wants to share the most intimate act besides intercourse itself. It starts with kisses that leave now room for talking and ends with Mike lifting his partner up onto his shoulders naked so they’re facing him. To ensure they’re comfortable he’ll have them pinned up against the wall and ensure there’s something above they can hold onto. He has them just where he wants, no needs them and can pleasure them intimately while their thighs are draped over his shoulders, thighs round his neck hot and sticky. This large hands caressing and leaving an imprint on them holding his s/o steady as he brings them to orgasm.
When Mike’s s/o is sat on this shoulders like that, legs wrapped round him, his face buried between their legs, Mike is in heaven. He’s in control but equally feels owned and controlled, he’s drunk on their touch and scent. 
Mike dotes on his s/o, kissing and inhaling the scent of every part of their body but the thighs he could eat like a meal then use them as a pillow to doze on when he’s full. 
He gets embarrassed sometimes by his obsession with thighs, when younger he couldn’t help but stare at Erwin’s toned thighs in the shower or Nanaba when she was running or the way Hanji carried themselves or any number of the other cadets he’d change with. It wasn’t always sexual, he was just an admirer of beautiful things and couldn’t help the fact that the way some people talked about breasts was how he felt about thighs. 
For Mike believes all thighs are beautiful, with scars or nobly knees or bits that wobble, with cellulite or tattoos or birth marks, it doesn’t matter to him. When he’s having a bad day there’s nothing more that he enjoys than curling up in the lap of his s/o then laying down and resting his head on their thighs.
He kisses every scar, every mark and reassures his s/o that they’re beautiful just the way they are. He loves to give massages and is a natural at them, softly working his thumbs in circles across the soft flesh, being careful not to tickle or apply too much pressure when he reaches the knees. Working his way back up he’ll go all the way to the top to where their groin meets the pubic bone  or the back of the thigh meets his s/o’s buttocks taking their breath away as they wait with no abandon to see if he’ll go further. 
“Why are you so soft and smooth?” he says frequently, he asks it in the way others ask what’s the meaning of life? He asks it in a way like he’s begging for mercy between their legs and craving both knowledge and a release. 
“I worship you, god/goddess amongst men.” It’s his mantra and when the end of things comes he knows his lovers soft embrace will be waiting for him, thighs wrapped tightly round his waist like they do when he comes home. 
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onyxoverride · 3 years
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The Five Things
alt. title: On A Yacht
Miche Zacharius x Reader
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◙warnings: semi-public (yacht + friends), silly?? Idk? Domestic-ish?? creampie, smut (18+) minors and ageless blogs do not interact
◙word count: 2.4k
◙summary: “Miche is everything you need him to be — kind, rich, handsome, well hung, and utterly fucking in love with you.”
◙note: this is for @welcometotheclubhoe All Around the World Collab!! For the prompt "On a Yacht" I’ll be the first to admit this is not my best work, but it is some silly excuse for smut and it’s Miche which I’ll take also I got stressed today and cried (I'm okay don't worry) so I know it's not the best pls just take it I'm sorry and I'm so disappointed in myself I'm so sorry Jay
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Miche is everything you need him to be — kind, rich, handsome, well hung, and utterly fucking in love with you.
To be fair, you only knew one part of that fatal quintuple kill when you met him. Some bar in the evening, you were new in town, freshly moved into an apartment building and didn't recognize his last name like everyone else would. Well, everyone local, at least.
He was handsome (still is and always will be.) Thin white shirt, muscles straining the material, hair falling over his eyes and a little smile that had every woman in a 20-mile radius fawning for him. It was a one in a million chance he was even there because you've come to know he doesn't really like bars that much. Miche thought you were cute too, but honestly, he didn't even plan on making a move that night.
But you were drinking a white Russian, it reminded you of coffee ice cream, and you couldn't help but off-handedly say, "god, what would I do for some ice cream right now."
Miche bit his lips before speaking, "there's a place down the road, a few blocks from here that's still open…"
Sure, you glanced at him through the night but it's not like you thought he'd want to speak with you, but who are you to turn down a chance?
"What's your name?" You're already getting up, setting down money to pay your own tab.
"Miche…" and usually he would tack on his last night like he was taught all his life but he just wanted to be Miche tonight. Not a Zacharius.
"Well, Miche, show me?"
He looks a bit startled that you took him up on his offer but he goes to pay and when he stands, he almost takes your breath away with how staggeringly tall he is. Now, a very tall handsome man is taking you for ice cream in the late evening in a town you haven't memorized the layout of yet, but there are people everywhere and your phone is your best friend so you should be fine.
And you were more than fine, he's as charming as he is handsome. Jumping around from topic to topic, starting at ice cream and ending with a trade of phone numbers.
You already thought he was kind when the two of you started texting but he continued to prove it throughout the three weeks you two started going on dates. Walking you to your apartment door, opening every single door, paying for all the meals and date plans despite your protests. The man even helped an old lady across the street one time — It's like he was spit out of a movie, some silly romcom.
You eventually gave up trying to pay for anything because he is stubborn about it, though it still does nag at the back of your head every time he pulls out that sleek black card. But you’re new in town, bank account gasping for air and job slowly rolling in checks, so you are grateful for everything he’s done. He never expects anything from you though. For the most part, he just wants to hold your hand and spend time with you and he is the equivalent of a giant puppy who has easily worked your way into your heart. You're not going to say no when he wants to go on a restaurant date near the port, overlooking the ocean or rent out a place on the beach just for you two.
Starting the fourth week of dates you invited him into your apartment, after heavy petting and making out in his Jeep. It was tempting, you were tempting, all fluttery lashes and pouting but instead, he backed off. Said, “I don’t want this to just be… I want you to be my girlfriend okay? Not just some dates and a hookup.”
Granted he wasn’t the most eloquent and planned at least one more date before asking you to officially be his but you gave him a reserved smile.
“I’d love that.”
And Miche swears his heart could beat out of his chest. He tried to hide his excitement but again, he’s like a giant puppy, grasping onto you and leaving butterfly kisses over your face while the two of you laugh. It’s a gamble for you both but flowered into something wonderful over the years.
The “rich” and “well hung” parts about him you found out a week later after officially becoming his girlfriend. Invited back into his own apartment for the first time, which you wish he brought you to sooner because you still have no idea what Miche does for a living. But you were way too focused on how his hands knead your skin and how his dick split you open. You also found out he is a god at prepping you to take him, making you fall apart on his fingers or tongue at least once before he worked the tip of his huge dick into you.
The next morning there was a soreness between your legs and a warmth surrounding you, and you finally get a moment to breathe and take in your surroundings properly. Miche is under you (a sight which you have come to love more and more every time you see it), there are floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the prettiest and most expensive parts of the port, almost everything in his apartment is sleeked and curved with some gilded accents. Whomst the fuck is this man to be able to afford this stuff?
Slowly he is stirring, gruff and raspy morning voice greeting you. It makes your thighs clench, your pussy has no right to be paying full attention to that when you are curious of his occupation.
You tap your fingers on his chest from where you are perched, “Miche,” you feel his hum in his chest, “I think it’s time for you to tell me what you do for a living.”
It’s not like he truly meant to keep it from you, but he kind of did. He just wanted to be like every other guy with you but he was going to have to tell you this sooner or later.
“You could work for the mafia or something for all I know-”
“No, it’s actually the opposite kinda,” he can feel your fingers twirling around the hair of his happy trail.
"I'm a PI."
"Pee?"
He lets out a short laugh, "no, like private investigator."
“Oh, okay.” That makes sense, you guess.
You wonder if he investigated you a bit when you two started your little romance. You don’t exactly have anything to hide though there are some recent peculiar porn searches that include the keywords “tall guy” or “size difference” that you’d prefer he never find.
“I’m also a Zacharius.”
“Oh? That is kinda important information Miche,” there is dread pent up in his stomach because he knows that. Being a part of the family that owns most of the town and known for their security system is important to know about the guy you are dating. How many times have you seen the name “Zacharius” written on alarms or safes?
But part of you gets it. How many chances does he have to be just like every other guy?
“I know, fuck I’m sorry-”
“It’s okay, Miche.”
“You’re not mad?”
“Depends, how good are you at making coffee?”
It’s like nothing changed for you. Still that same quirky little smile and caressing his chest.
Lucky for you, he is very good at making coffee. Even if he wasn’t, he’d learn for you.
Then two years pass of blissful dating — meeting his parents and his friends, seeing how growing up in a rich family has affected him with occasional explanations of stuff he never used to worry about, and he still shows his puppy-love so clearly for you.
On a more fun note, he takes you on adventures. Vacations to anywhere you wish, flights to cities you’ve never been to, and boat trips on his yacht…
Which is where you are now — a sizable yacht with his family’s name scrawled in gold on the side, paired with a bartender and a driver so Miche, you, and his friends don’t need to worry about a single thing. Erwin is on the back of the boat with Levi, same with Hanji and Moblit, while you would rather linger on the top front level to soak in the sun with a pink cocktail in hand. And Miche is wearing those tiny 3’ inseam shorts that are risky game with the size of his cock. Though that just makes everything more fun. Plus, his ass is cute and his thick thighs on display… what a ride.
There’s a strikingly cold presence on your shoulder that makes you yelp, that’s responded with Miches laughing. It’s just a bottle of water since he makes sure you stay hydrated while drinking in the sun.
“You’re mean,” but you are giggling along with him while he stands next to your lounge chair.
“Oh yes, so so mean for giving you water. Which you need.”
You can feel the boat rock a bit and Hanji scream-laughing (probably at Levi who often looks like a grumpy cat when he gets wet.)
“They seem busy…” the glint in your eyes is something he knows well, along with your hand trailing up his thigh and playing with the edge of his shorts. You have no right to be so enticing but he’s on the same page easily, fingers at the tops of your knees to pinch at your inner thighs.
“They do.”
He straddles the lounge chair, sitting between your thighs and you watch how his shorts have to stretch vulgarly over his cock. There are freckles on his thighs that you love to kiss but for now, he spreads your legs open, thumbing over your bathing suit bottoms to feel your cunt.
Neither of you should be so ready to fuck so out in the open and near his friends but… again, who are you to turn down a chance?
Bottoms set gently next to your chair (usually he would throw it but you’re on a boat and he doesn’t want to be scolded for tossing your bathing suit off the deck) and he’s already working in a finger while sucking on your clit, making you arch back into the chair and grasp at his hair. Being worshipped by a man who loves you on his yacht? A holy experience.
Tongue rolling over your clit and two fingers twisting inside you, he waits until you are bucking up into his face to pull away fully and lick up all your juices sticking to his fingers. Shimmying off his own shorts until they are with your bottoms, you get a full view of his pale ass that leaves you laughing while he leans over you.
“Stop it,” he whines while kissing your face.
“Sorry baby, but you’re mooning everyone right now and I can’t help it!”
Instead of trying to get you to stop laughing, he just keeps his hands on you. Groping at your chest after working your bikini top over your breasts and grinding his cock over your cunt, kissing at you all the while, even if he tastes sunscreen just a bit.
The fact that people could see you though is what gets your laughter to die down and your skin to feel hot. They could see Miche fucking you open on the deck of his yacht… You pull him closer, thighs propped over his own, and meet his grinds in full.
“Want you,” the sun is stinging his back while he works his dick into you, watching how it pulls tight around him and grasping onto your hips to keep himself from thrusting too harshly into you. But fuck, he can feel your pussy fluttering and gushing around him while he slowly rocks in. You have even less patience than him, pushing your own hips down for him to be balls-deep already and start fucking you.
So, he does. Hands pressing bruises into your hips and thighs while he thrusts and letting you claw at his back and nip at his lips. The stretch of his cock still burns a bit because everything needs to be rushed when you are so out in the open, and even that pleasurable pain sends you closer to the edge Miche is taking you to.
“You’re loud, baby,” it takes a moment to realize he’s not talking about your voice, he’s talking about the euphorically loud sounds of your cunt taking him with every rock of his hips.
“F’you,” you look cock drunk and fucked out already, and you can practically feel him pulse inside you at your answer, head pushed against the chair to roll thrusts into his. The moans you’ve been pushing out are silenced by his lips, a thumb pushing into your clit and he eats your little yelps up until he is bursting at the seems with you. Filling you with thick viscous cum while your cunt grips him like a vice and you are sent into your own orgasm.
He keeps a firm grip on your thighs as they shake, kissing your shoulder until your nails release him and he leans back on his calves. He doesn’t slip out of you, not yet. He takes a moment to just look at you trying to catch your breath with your tits out and blissfully ditzy.
He leans to grab the water again for you and your bikini bottoms, somehow working them up your legs before slipping his cock out and letting his cum flood into the crotch.
“That’s kinda hot,” knowing his cum is going to be inside you and leaking out into the bikini is really going to get him going again if he keeps thinking about it.
“I’ll let you see later,” you watch him situate his tiny shorts on again, sipping at the water he brought for you.
“Mm. Even hotter,” he leans to kiss your forehead, pressing two fingers into the seat of your bottoms to watch your squirm, “promise?”
“Promise.”
You don’t need to tell him that his whole back is red and burnt due to your endeavors, he’ll feel it in a minute.
Oh, that “utterly in fucking love with you” part? Well, he’s hoping to prove that with a pretty little ring set in a black velvet box that’s been stashed in his bedside table drawer for at least a month now. But he has to take you back to that ice cream shop a few blocks down from the bar where you met him.
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Thinking about lazy nights with Mike Zacharias. Laying in front of a fireplace listening to thunder and sipping on hot cider. Wondering what silly meaningless conversations might transpire.
Hello! I couldn't resist to end this story the way I did I'm sorry. Also this is more of a drabble because I wanted to finish this today but didn't have enough time to make it long enough. Please look forward to more stories of me that I've been working on for sometime and request all the Mike you want
Tags: fluff, comfort, just a little bit of angst
Pairing: Mike Zacharias/ Reader
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The sweet flames of the fireplace spread a pleasant heat to the otherwise cold room, contracting with the pouring rain that fell outside your window. Your cheeks were burning red due to the warmth, itching for some sort of filling relief that you refused to give them; you hadn't felt this warm in a long while and you were reluctant to let it go.
Mike's eyes remained feathery shut, with eyebrows resting soft on his forehead, never creasing in the slightest. He was flushed as well from the extreme heat of the fireplace but much like you he didn't dare move an inch. His body ached in soreness by the last expedition, searching for some muscle tention relief that only you could provide to him with your amazing running hands, but he didn't dare ask for a massage right now. All he wanted was to listen to your sweet voice talking as he landed his palm on top your yours, a hot cup of cider occupying the other.
"You know when I was a kid I was trying to convince my sister to count every mole and freckle she could see on me because I was so bored to do so myself."
He laughed in response in such tender manner that made you unable to control your bubbling adoration in your chest for him. You tried to coo even closer to him, as if it was possible. You wanted every aspect of your body to touch his in the most romantic and soothing way possible.
"I think the funniest thing I did was that I tried to shave myself just like my father and I cut just above my lip, hence the scar." He admitted "I wanted to grow up and be a man so bad."
It was your turn to chuckle now as you listened to him. In the end you couldn't figure why you had fallen for him, there were so many things that you loved him for that it dazzled your mind. Your eyes fell on the tiny scar above his lip that almost hid underneath his dark blond mustache. Back in his cadet days, when he hadn't grown facial hair yet, it was much more prominent and obvious as it came in contrast with the rest of his face but now it had faded, overshadowed by blond hair and many other fresh scars that press all over him like a decease. You loathed that he had to go through all of this and deep down you were sure he felt the same for you but in the end it was your decision to become soldiers that had brought you together. And you wouldn't ever have it any other way.
"Back in our cadet days, do you remember how much courage it took for me to confess to you? Ah, ever since day one you've had me wrapped around your finger, Mike, how do you do it?" You giggled at the sight of Mike's face turning a sheet shade of red.
"You should ask yourself as well you know."
Your faces were now inches apart, still softly illuminated by the fireplace in the most beautiful purple tone. The small voice that escaped you was barely above a whisper when you pleaded with him to kiss you, a wish to which he happily complied to.
As you mouthed a barely audible proclaim of your love to him you made a promise to yourself to never let him get away, he was your first and last true love, without him there wasn't any point in succeeding for humanity. You knew this ever since you laid eyes on him thus you prayed for tomorrow to bring you any good.
Unbeknownst to you, your enamoring world with him was set to be put out in raging flames and no fate cared about the love the two of you held for eachother.
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USA Football World Cup: USA vs. Switzerland match history & preview five things to know
The U.S. Men's National Team faces No. 13-positioned Switzerland for the 10th time on May 30 at kybunpark in St. Gallen in the group's last warmup match before the Concacaf Nations League Final Four.
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Here are Five Things to Know about Sunday's adversaries
FOOTBALLING HISTORY
Known as the Rossocrociati (The Red Crosses), Switzerland has equipped for the FIFA World Cup 2022 on 11 events, first progressing past the gathering stage in 1954 when the nation facilitated the fifth version of the rivalry. The Swiss have been equipped for every one of the last four Football World Cups, progressing to the knockout round in everything except 2010. At Russia 2018, they completed second in Group E, in front of Serbia and Costa Rica and behind Brazil prior to tumbling to Sweden 1-0 in the Round of 16.
The Swiss have additionally equipped for the European Championships multiple times. They co-facilitated the 2008 release with neighbors Austria and progressed past the gathering stage interestingly at the 2016 contest in France. For more to know about Qatar Football World Cup Packages Click here
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Lead trainer
Switzerland lead trainer Vladimir Petkovic has been at work since assuming control over after the FIFA World Cup 2014. Around there, he's guaranteed the group's capability and headway to the knockout phase of both Euro 2016 and the FIFA World Cup 2018. He likewise drove the group back to this current summer's European Championships.
Brought into the world in Sarajevo, the 57-year-old supervisor played quite a bit of his expert vocation in Switzerland and furthermore started his new way as a mentor with various Swiss clubs, incorporating a spell with BSC Young Boys from 2008-11. Petkovic was likewise the chief of Series A side Lazio for a very long time before his arrangement as lead trainer of the Rossocrociati in 2014.
HISTORY WITH THE USMNT
The USMNT holds a 1-3-4 record-breaking record against the Swiss in an arrangement that traces all the way back to a 2-0 cordial misfortune on Sept. 6, 1978 in Lucerne. For more to know about Qatar Football World Cup Packages Click here
Here are three speedy hits on the arrangement:
The city of St. Gallen will have a Switzerland-USA match for the subsequent time. The initially came almost 31 years to the day of the current week's match, when the USMNT confronted the Swiss on June 2, 1990 in its last warmup preceding the FIFA World Cup in Italy. Bruce Murray (presented underneath) put the USA up 1-0 in the 22nd moment, however the youthful side at last fell after second half objectives from Peter Schepull (70') and Adrian Knup (81').
The solitary match of the eight that was certifiably not an amicable came in the USA's initial match of the FIFA World Cup on June 18, 1994, at the now crushed Silverdome in Pontiac, Mich. In the 45th moment, Eric Wynalda sent a truly flawless free kick from 30 yards out into the upper right corner to offset Georges Bregy's 39th moment strike, helping the USA to a 1-1 draw and its first point at a FIFA World Cup in 44 years.
SWITZERLAND OF LATE
Switzerland qualified for EURO 2020 back in November 2019, completing on top of a gathering which likewise highlighted Denmark and the Republic of Ireland. Deferred by the worldwide wellbeing pandemic, Switzerland will hold warmup friendlies against the USMNT on May 30 and Liechtenstein on June 3 preceding confronting Wales, Italy and Turkey in Group A. For more to know about Qatar Football World Cup Packages Click here
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A year ago, Switzerland kept awake in UEFA Nations League A just barely after Ukraine had to relinquish their gathering finale due to being put in isolate after players on their list tried positive for COVID-19 before the November match. The three focuses from the relinquish pushed Switzerland to security and consigned Ukraine to League B, yet the choice has been spoke to the Court of Arbitration for Sport.
Switzerland started capability for the FIFA World Cup 2022 during the last FIFA window and will come into Sunday's match against the USMNT in great structure in the wake of acquiring a 3-1 away success against Bulgaria on March 25 preceding a 1-0 home triumph against Lithuania three days after the fact. With six focuses from two matches, the Swiss sit second in UEFA World Cup 2022 Qualifying Group C behind just Italy, who have won each of the three of their matches hitherto.
SWITZERLAND ROSTER
Swiss director Vladimir Petkovic named a 29-man temporary list for this current summer's European Championships, with the match against the United States filling in as a potential dynamic challenge prior to presenting the last program to UEFA on June 1. The program includes the Premier League midfield couple of Sheridan Shakira (Liverpool) and Captain Granit Chaka (Arsenal), who likewise drives the group with 92 covers.
Three players on the USMNT program are club colleagues with Swiss players: Gio Reyna and Swiss safeguard Manuel A kanji line up for Borussia Dortmund, John Brooks plays on the back line with Kevin Mbabu and is additionally partners with Admir Mehmedi at Wolfsburg, while Jordan Siebatcheu and Christian Fassnacht both element up top for Swiss bosses BSC Young Boys.
Eminently, Bundesliga side Borussia Monchengladbach has four players on the list: goalkeeper Yann Sommer, Protector Nico Elvedi, midfielder Denis Zakaria and forward Breel Emobol.
 GOALKEEPERS (4): Gregor Gobel (Stuttgart/GER; 0/0), Yvon Mvogo (PSV Eindhoven/NED 3/0), Jonas Omlin (Montpellier/FRA; 2/0), Yann Sommer (Borussia Monchengladbach/GER; 60/0). For more to know about Qatar Football World Cup Packages Click here
Safeguards (10): Manuel Amani (Borussia Dortmund/GER; 28/0), Loris Benito (Bordeaux/FRA; 11/1), Eray Cömert (Basel; 4/0), Nico Elvedi (Borussia Monchengladbach/GER; 25/1), Jordan Lotomba (Nice/FRA; 1/0), Kevin Mbabu (Wolfsburg/GER; 11/0), Bećir Omeragić (FC Zürich; 3/0), Ricardo Rodriguez (Torino/ITA; 79/8), Fabian Schär (Newcastle United/ENG; 58/8) Silvvan Widmer (Basel; 15/1)
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MIDFIELDERS (7): Edimilson Fernandes (Mainz/GER; 21/1), Remo Freuler (Atalanta/ITA; 27/3), Xherdan Shaqiri (Liverpool/ENG; 89/23), Djibril Sow (Eintracht Frankfurt/GER; 15/0), Granit Zhaka (Arsenal/ENG; 92/12), Denis Zakaria (Borussia Monchengladbach/GER; 31/3), Steven Zuber (Eintracht Frankfurt/GER; 35/7)
Advances (8): Breel Embolo (Borussia Monchengladbach/GER; 42/5), Christian Fassnacht (Young Boys; 6/1), Mario Gavranović (Dinamo Zagreb/CRO; 29/11), Admir Mehmedi (Wolfsburg/GER; 72/10), Dan Ndoye (Nice/FRA; 0/0), Harris Severović (Benfica/POR; 73/21), Ruben Vargas (Augsburg/GER; 11/2), Andi Zeqiri (Brighton/ENG; 0/0).
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Die A-Mannschaft geht mir ehrlich gesagt sonstwo vorbei. Es werden alle deutschen Bayern-Spieler sein und die deutschen Spieler, die im Ausland spielen. Plus der vereinzelte S04-, BVB- und B04-Mann. Wie gesagt, sonstwo. Was zählt ist die U21. (Und dass sich das Gladbacher Lararett über die LS-Pause etwas leeren kann, das ist ja furchtbar!! Vestergaard, Kramer, Zakaria. Alle Spieler, die einigermaßen Form hatten zuletzt...!:'()
Ehrlich gesagt hat die A-Mannschaft für mich auch total den Reiz verloren. Die meisten Spieler mag ich nicht mal leiden und die Spiele sind meistens eh total öde. Dieses Mal bin ich interessiert, welche Torhüter und Stürmer mitgenommen werden. Mal abgesehen von ter Stegen und Werner. Die sind schon fest würd ich mal sagen. Leno und Wagner mehr oder weniger auch. Aber dann? Entweder sau langweilig, wenn Jogi nicht auf seine Lieblinge verzichten kann, oder sau spannend, wenn mal was “neues” ausprobiert werden würde und man Horn, Fährmann, Füllkrug, Uth … mitnehmen würde ^^ (Mit Petersen will ich mich nicht zu weit aus dem Fenster lehnen, weil die meisten Tore ja Elfmeter waren). Nun ja… Bin mit dem U21 Kader totaaaaal zufrieden!! Ehrlicherweise freu ich mich sogar schon auf die Spiele (auch wenn da ne Stimmung wie im Leichenschauhaus ist - ist ja eigentlich so gut wie bei jedem Länderspiel…), aber alle mal wieder zusammen zu sehen… aaaachhh ^^ Ich hoff doch auch sehr, dass in Mönchengladbach die Pause genutzt wird, um die Verletzten vernünftig auf die Beine zu bringen. Und genau… gerade, wo viele von ihnen in Topform waren :/ Kramer und Zakaria waren so perfekt als Duo aufm Platz!! :/
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1. FC Nürnberg : Borussia Mönchengladbach 0:4
Deutschland/Max-Morlock Stadion Nürnberg/1.Bundesliga/33.Spieltag
50000 Zuschauer (Ausverkauft)
Samstag, 11.05.2019, 15:30 Uhr
  Neunmal deutscher Meister, neunmal abgestiegen. Das ist die traurige Wahrheit beim 1. FCN. Für mich persönlich ist es bereits der fünfte Abstieg, seit ich aktiv zum Glubb fahre. Aber so wie heute wurde ein Abstieg noch nie „gefeiert“.
 Zum letzten Heimspiel in dieser Saison ging es endlich mal wieder mit einem großen Bus. Die Stimmung war trotz der sportlichen Situation gut und ausgelassen. Ein Abstieg käme ja jetzt nicht so überraschend. Über das heutige Spiel, die Tabellensituation oder über „was wäre wenn“ Situationen wurde überhaupt nicht gesprochen. Warum auch?! Vor Ort ging es obligatorisch erst mal zum Strand, um den Rest der Meute zu begrüßen, ehe es ins Achteck ging.
Die Gladbacher Szene machte vor dem letzten Auswärtsspiel mobil und reiste komplett in weiß an. Ganze 10000 Gäste waren vor Ort, folglich war der Block rappelvoll. Respekt. In der Nord gab es heute keine Choreo, dafür aber ordentlich Tifo. Die Stimmung war auch in Ordnung. In der ersten Hälfte spielten beide Mannschaften mit offenem Visier und der FCN verkaufte sich gut. Die einzige Chance aus Nürnberger Sicht hatte Behrens in der 45. Spielminute, ansonsten kam der Glubb nicht gefährlich vors Tor. Das erste Tor erzielte ausgerechnet Drmic. Es war erst sein vierter Einsatz in dieser Saison und sein erstes Spiel über 90 Minuten. Klar eigentlich, dass der Ex-Glubberer das Tor macht. Unfassbar. Sieben Minuten später verhalf Mühl per Eigentor den Gladbachern zur 2:0 Führung. Keine 2 Minuten später schlug Hazard zu und Zakaria machte in der 80. den Deckel drauf. 0:4 hieß es am Ende. Nürnberg hatte in Halbzeit zwei keine Chance und während die Borussia die sichere Teilnahme in der EL feierten, hob die Nord die Schals nach oben und sang „You´ll never walk alone“. Gänsehautmoment. 20 Minuten nach Abpfiff standen wir immer noch im Block und sangen. Selbst die Gladbacher verweilten in der Süd und schauten dem treiben zu.  Nach dem Spiel bekam ich einige WhatsApp Nachrichten von Gladbachern, die diese Aktion nochmal honorierten.
Das war er also, der neunte Fall des Ruhmreichen. Die Reihen werden sich nächste Saison wieder etwas lichten und die wenigen Erfolgsgesichter wird man auch nicht sehen. Meine Kumpels und ich aber werden, wie immer, wieder im Block stehen; denn wie heißt es so schön: „Was auch immer passiert, wir lieben dich sowieso…“
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Heiko Herrlich Bayer-Coach Herrlich mit Peinlich-Schwalbe gegen Zakaria is Trending on Thursday December 21 2017 http://www.aioinstagram.com/heiko-herrlich-bayer-coach-herrlich-mit-peinlich-schwalbe-gegen-zakaria-is-trending-on-thursday-december-21-2017/
BLICK.CH says: Bayer-Coach Herrlich mit Peinlich-Schwalbe gegen Zakaria 20 Minuten says: Herrliche Trainerschwalbe von Heiko Herrlich
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Es bestehe der Verdacht, dass sich Herrlich «unsportlich verhalten hat», heisst es in einer Medienmitteilung. Herrlich wird aufgefordert eine Stellungnahme abzugeben. Er soll dafür wegen den Weihnachtsferien bis am 2. Februar Zeit haben. Herrlich ist Es tut mir leid, ich habe mich direkt entschuldigt, der Gladbacher auch, er hat mich leicht touchiert.» Er habe da sicher keine Rote Karte fordern wollen, so der ehemalige Bundesliga-Stürmer. Wie die «Welt» nun berichtet, hat die Aktion noch ein
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young Miche o_0
he even has the green eyes!!
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Hey everyone! Welcome to Miche Zacharias Week 2021!
Dates: November 1- November 7
Daily Prompt List
Hashtags: #Miche Zacharias Week 2021 and #MZW2021 #MZW2021🥵🤸‍♂️ for anything NSFW. Minors DNI with this tag
Here’s some help to understand how to participate.
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Nobody is You - Chapter 9 - Somebody’s Birthday
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Summary: Miche’s birthday celebration! Content: NSFW kind of nudity, tiny bit of food play, lots of kissing (same sex/opposite sex), penetrative sex (sort of), lots of alcohol, it’s really just a lot happening in this with so much vets interactions. Song: Thanks to @luanabonn this whole chapter was written listening to Maneskin. Specifically Fear Nobody, Are You Ready?, Close to the Top, Niente da dire, Moriro da Re… Literally on repeat. Word Count: ~ 6,500
A/N: I wrote this chapter having a lot of vets interactions in mind. If you’re a fan of the vets, I really hope I did a good job on this chapter because I think they are just so fun and would be the greatest friends. I wanted to show their young and fun side. Think chaotic fun between friends.
As always, feedback is always appreciated! :)
“Come on, I want to open it now.” Miche reached for the present Y/N was holding, but she pulled it away, trying to hold it as far from him as she could.
“Just wait until you open everyone else’s.” She struggled against him, trying to keep him away as she sat on his desk, her knee pushing him back.
Miche was tall, but Y/N was also tall and she was just tall enough to be able to hold the present out of reach. Miche gave it one last try, leaning over her to grab it, but then gave up, huffing in frustration.
“Fine. I’ll wait.” He stood back and leaned against his dresser, waiting for her to let her guard down. She slowly stood up straight and adjusted her jacket.
That’s when Miche quickly grabbed it from her and laughed tauntingly, waving his prize in front of her. Y/N launched herself at him, jumping up to grab the present back.
“Hey, wait!” Miche managed to grab her in midair, but lost his balance and they both laughed as they started falling backwards. Miche’s body provided enough cushion for the fall, but as they went down, her hand got caught in between Miche and the dresser, her wrist getting jammed and she yelped.
Miche honestly thought she was joking, trying to make a diversion to steal the present back, but once he looked at her face, he knew she wasn’t. It wasn’t like she wasn’t crying, but he could see her reddening eyes and a grimace on her face, her lips starting to frown.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” She hissed, her voice cracking as she repeated the same word over and over. She lifted her hand up slowly and cradled her limp wrist. Miche sat up quickly and tossed the gift to the side.
“I’m sorry. Shit.” He held Y/N in his lap, reaching for her wrist. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t grab it so quickly!” She held her wrist securely in her hand and pulled it against her chest, away from him.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” He lifted his hands slowly, gently pulling her hand away. “Let me see it.”
She moved her hand and let him hold it as she tried bending it all directions to see if it was broken. She watched as Miche rubbed his thumb lightly over the swelling skin.
“God, I’m sorry.” He lowered his head down. Y/N prepared herself for him to aggressively rest his forehead against her hand and she held her breath. Instead, Miche placed the softest kiss over her wrist, moving down to the back of her hand and placing another. Again, moving to the side of her wrist and placing another kiss, so delicate she barely felt it against her skin.
Her mouth hung open and her eyes went wide, amazed and confused at what he was doing. She couldn’t even remember the last time someone kissed something better. Her body forced her to swallow as she watched Miche’s blonde lashes flutter against her skin. She couldn’t even blink, afraid she might miss the way his lips lightly pursed out and softly pressed against her skin, the way his hair fell over her arm like a sheet of golden silk or how gently his rough hands held onto hers. He placed one final kiss on her wrist and looked up at her, shaking his bangs out of his face.
“Better?”
She could barely focus on the one word he just spoke because all she could see were his eyes. Is it possible for eyes to really twinkle like that? They were like a giant pool of sparkling water as bright as the sky and as deep as the ocean. Swirls of colors she’s never known the names of, all right in front of her. She had never seen eyes holding such a kindhearted glimmer, especially from Miche. She just stared at him, her eyes focused and unmoving while her face held an unreadable expression.
“Y/N?” She blinked quickly at her name and looked down at her wrist then back up at Miche.
“Better… thanks.” She didn’t know the gentleness that his eyes could hold until that moment and as he smiled at her, they somehow became even more tender and warm.
She resisted the impossibly strong urge to kiss him, knowing that she would hate herself if she did it. Instead she just sat there looking at her wrist. Miche grabbed the present and set it in her lap.
“I can wait.” She looked up at him and he was smiling. “I can open it with the other gifts.”
When Y/N got dressed, she had forgotten that she put her birthday gift for him in her jacket pocket and when she pulled her jacket back on, the gift slipped out and fell to the floor. She felt stupid having him open it now with just the two of them, but looking at his smile and this new look in his eyes, she held the gift out to him.
“You can open it now.”
“Are you sure?” She nodded and Miche smiled widely, the excitement dancing in his eyes.
He pulled off the brown paper that covered the box and set it aside then carefully lifted the lid. She looked at him and then at the gift and back at him, waiting for his reaction, but he only just stared at it.
She didn’t think it was necessary, but she was about to explain what it was before she noticed the smile returning to his face, slowly growing until it she could see the creases in the corner of his eyes and he looked up at her.
Miche was looking at the watch sitting in the box he was holding. The gold frame sparkling from the sun shining through the window behind him. He had never been given a watch before. It’s not that he didn’t like wearing them, but he never found a reason to have one. He wondered what made Y/N choose this for him. The thought of Y/N getting him something that he could keep with him at all times made him smile and he rubbed his thumb over the face of the watch and looked up at her.
“I love it.” He pulled it out of the box and noticed some leather pieces were attached to the sides.
“I had Hange’s help attaching the strap. You can wear it on your wrist or just put it in your pocket or whatever.” She was smiling at him, an abnormally proud look on her face that made Miche feel particularly appreciated, like she thought of only him for this gift. “That’s not it though.”
She leaned forward, sitting herself closer to him and took the watch from his hand. Miche watched her moving and adjusted his feet to give her more room. She flipped the watch over and handed it to him.
“I had it engraved.” He took the watch from her hands and saw the small inscription on the back. Four small words carved into the gold backing. Never stop being Miche.
Miche felt his heart swelling with warmth in his chest and a weird sensation overwhelm his body as his cheeks flushed pink. He couldn’t even think of thoughts to form, let alone words to say to her. His heart was beating so quickly, so heavily in his chest and he didn’t know if it was because the thoughtfulness of the gift or because he could physically feel his feelings for Y/N growing.
“Do you like it?” Her voice woke him from his thoughts and he looked up to her quickly. He knew Y/N saw him. The realhim. One of the few people who actually did, but for some reason in that moment he felt the depth of it. He felt the extent of her seeing him and knowing him and he never felt more naked and vulnerable while still feeling so totally and completely comfortable and seen than he did right then. Where his voice was always lost to everyone else, He knew she heard him.
“I love it.” He held her gaze and watched her smile, a penetrating and deep look in his eyes. “Somehow, I love it even more than I loved it before.”
He couldn’t resist the pull to be closer to her and he reached forward pulling her into a hug. The kind of hug that’s so tight she could feel how quickly his heart was beating in his chest and she smiled because he must have really liked the gift. She wasn’t always the best at giving gifts, but she wanted Miche to feel special.
Miche pulled back slowly, his eyes looking at hers briefly before they dropped to her lips and he leaned in closer, slowly bring his lips to hers. It was a gentle kiss, Miche’s tongue peeking out just enough to wet her lips. He somehow pulled her even closer into him and he opened his mouth for her, his tongue finding all the corners of her mouth, making sure not to miss any. He groaned into her as her tongue met his and as the feeling in his chest became too overwhelming, he pulled back, separating their lips.
“God, I… I just…” Miche kept his eyes closed, his heart beating even faster than it was moments before. He breathed deeply against her lips, his forehead pressed against hers. “I love the gift. I love it so fucking much.”
“I see that.” She laughed nervously. She pulled her hand from where it was resting on his waist and Miche backed up.
“Sorry.” He couldn’t even fake a laugh or a smile, he just sat back and looked back down at the watch.
“I’m just glad you like—”
“We’re ready!” Hange burst into the room singing and stopped when they saw Y/N and Miche on the floor. “You guys okay?”
“Yeah, Miche was just opening the present I got him.” She explained.
“It’s a great watch, right?” Hange watched as Miche kept his eyes on Y/N.
“It’s perfect.”
“Let’s hurry up and get some cake.” Y/N stood up from the ground and held her hand out to help Miche up.
They both thought they were going to the kitchen to celebrate with the cake, but after making it down the first set of stairs, they turned down the hall.
“Are we stopping by our room first?” Y/N asked, her hands moving to her pockets.
“Nope.” Hange turned around to look at them with a huge smile. “Erwin prepared a surprise.”
“In our room?” Y/N couldn’t imagine what he could have prepared considering she was just in their room a couple hours ago. They reached the door and Hange did a weird knock which consisted of several knocks alternating between quick and slow. They waited there until a quick double knock came from the other side.
“Isn’t this a bit much?” Miche chuckled and his hands moved to the back of Y/N’s waist and she stiffened, pushing him off before Hange opened the door.
Y/N was expecting to see their basic bedroom, but when the door opened and they walked in, the room was completely different. Erwin had pushed their desks together and covered it with a tablecloth, lining them with lit candles. The table also held a bunch of snack foods on it for them to eat as well as the cake he and Hange had been working on.
He moved Y/N’s bed and opened up the room, giving them all space to sit on the floor while all along the edges of the walls, he hung ribbons and banners for decorations.
“Erwin did all of this?” Y/N’s eyes were wide as she looked around her normally very familiar room. She looked over to Erwin standing in the corner and smiled.
Miche followed behind Y/N, looking around at all the decorations. Never, for any of their birthdays, had they ever decorated an entire room for each other. Most of the time, they just celebrated outside, but during Miche’s birthday the weather was always too cold to do that. He looked down and the smile on Y/N’s face was bigger than his.
“Who knew Erwin could be so cool.” She smiled wider.
Miche saw the look on Y/N’s face and a weird feeling ran through him, making him feel worried. He watched her eyes turn back to Erwin, fixedly gazing at him and Miche started feeling annoyed, almost angry. He watched her step forward and he grabbed her hand to hold her back.
“He’s not that cool.” He laughed nervously. “I mean, it’s Erwin.”
Y/N shrugged and they all gathered around the table of snacks. She reached her hands for something to eat and Miche pulled it away.
“First, alcohol.” He smiled.
“Right!” Hange moved to pull the bottle from their desk drawer while Y/N looked at them confused.
“I thought I was supposed to get the alcohol?” Y/N asked, reaching for the bottle she picked up behind her desk. Erwin stepped closer.
“That’s funny, Miche told me to get the alcohol.” Erwin pulled his bottle from the table. They all looked at Miche and he was smiling while leaning up against the wall.
“I wanted to guarantee we would have fun.”
“With three bottles of wine?” Y/N’s eyes were wide.
“Well now we can start with the first game.” He took the bottle from her and opened it, taking a big gulp.
“What game is that?”
“Drink it Until It’s Gone.” He smiled and Y/N narrowed her eyes, smiling cheekily back at him as she took the bottle.
“You mean Drink Around the Rosy?” She took two big gulps.
“When did you get so cool?” Miche smiled and she smiled back, handing the bottle to Hange.
They all took turns taking drinks from the first bottle of wine until the bottle was finished and Miche’s “game” was over.
“Hanj, give me another bottle.” Miche set the empty one aside and grabbed the new one.
“Can we eat yet?” Y/N complained. “I’m getting sleepy.”
“Already? We just started.” Miche pulled out the cork and handed her the bottle.
“We need another game.” Hange jumped up and looked at all of them. They could all tell by the look on Hange’s face what game they were thinking and they quickly backed away. “Tag the Titan!”
Hange ran to the closest person to her which was Erwin and tried to get at the nape of his neck which he covered with his hands tightly.
Tag the Titan was a favorite game for Miche and Hange, but Y/N and Erwin couldn’t stand it, all of them being intoxicated didn’t help. The objective of the game was like tag, but you had to tag the nape of someone’s neck.
Miche was the worst and everyone hated when he was the tagger because he just tackled everyone without caring at all what he ran into. He nearly broke Hange’s bed in an attempt to reach Y/N and ended up bruising Erwin’s cheek when he threw him to the ground.
Hange’s go-to was biting and would bite anyone’s hand when they covered their nape. At one point, Miche refused to backdown and move his hands causing Hange to draw blood.
Y/N’s choice was to tickle everyone until they dropped their hands, she was known for being the most aggressive tickler. Erwin was the easiest to get with this because after the first time she tickled him, he farted. They all burst out laughing, but he refused to admit that he did it. So after that, anytime she came after him, he would just drop his hands and allow himself to get tagged.
Erwin tried to be the most practical and talk everyone into moving their hands. When that failed, which it did every time, he started playing dirty and jabbing their ribs. Miche was always able to hold out so Erwin had to get dirtier, giving wedgies until he gave in.
As soon as they all got too tired to keep playing, they collapsed on the floor laughing. They grabbed the snacks and ate while chatting before they slowly made their way into a circle and started their favorite game, Questions and Commands.
The punishments were always different, but the rules were always the same. Everyone takes turns and gets to choose between a question they must answer or a command they must perform. If they refuse to do what is requested, they must perform the punishment. Since it was Miche’s birthday, he got to choose the punishment and in pure Miche fashion, he chose having to kiss the requester. This was made even worse considering how much all of them had already had to drink, the questions and commands quickly moved from dirty to dirtier.
“Hange, question or command?” Miche asked and Hange thought about it.
“Command.”
“You’re already drunk enough for that?” Miche laughed. “I’ll keep it simple for now, I command you to hold Erwin’s hand for the next round.”
“Easy.” They moved closer to Erwin and grabbed his hand. “Miche, question or comm—”
“Command. Obviously.” He laughed.
“Sniff Y/N’s armpit.” Hange giggled and Miche sat up.
“You think that’s a bad thing?” He laughed again moving over to Y/N.
“You guys suck.” Y/N complained as Miche lifted her arm up and stuck his face in her armpit, taking a deep breath. He groaned jokingly and took another breath, then a third one and was about to take a fourth when she pulled her arm back down. “Hange said one sniff! Calm down.”
Miche laughed as she shoved him back and he fell onto the floor. It was Miche’s turn to be requester again.
“Erwin, question or command?”
“Command.” Erwin pulled the newly opened bottle of wine to his lips and took a gulp, passing it along to Y/N who was sitting next to him.
“This should be good.” Y/N took a gulp, excited for what Miche was going to make Erwin do.
“Sit in Hange’s lap for the next round.” Miche reached for the bottle, but Y/N pulled it away.
“That’s it?” She stared at him with as much annoyance as she could while Erwin crawled closer to Hange.
“I feel like I’m being punished somehow—oof” Hange complained as Erwin plopped himself in their lap and laughed. “You are so heavy.”
“My turn!” Erwin smiled drunkenly and looked around at everyone, but turned back to Hange and smiled wider. He put his hand on their cheek. “Hange, you have to get tickled by someone of your choice for ten seconds.”
Hange laughed lightly and looked up, their eyes on Miche then Y/N. There was no way they were going to let Y/N tickle them. Not with those aggressive and bruising fingers. Hange’s hand lifted up and pointed directly at Miche.
“Get over here and tickle me.” Miche moved over quickly and tickled both Hange and Erwin until time was up. “This is fun, but we need to spice things up a bit.”
“Thank you!” Y/N passed the bottle of wine to Hange. “Those keeping it interesting, get to drink.”
Y/N looked directly at Miche as she spoke and he scoffed, crossing his arms. Hange took a sip and looked around at everyone.
“Y/N.” They took another sip. “Change shirts with Erwin.”
“You didn’t even ask me if I wanted a command.” Y/N pointed out.
“No questions.” Hange took another sip and Miche took the bottle from them. Meanwhile Erwin already had his shirt off and tossed it across the room.
“Erwin! I’m supposed to wear that!” Y/N stood up and went to grab the shirt, quickly taking off hers while they were distracted and putting Erwin’s on. She tossed her shirt at him and made her way back. “Erwin, question or command?”
“Command.” He was struggling to put Y/N’s shirt on, each time he pulled it down, the tight size forced it to roll back up. He gave it a couple more attempts before giving up and just kept his stomach showing.
“Choose someone to lick cake off of you.” Y/N smiled mischievously. “Wait, not someone. I want Miche to do it.”
“Of course you do.” Miche laughed and pulled the cake from the table and brought it to Erwin who was already laying on the ground with his shirt lifted up and Miche let out a noise of complaint. “Come on, man! You’re really going to lay down for this?”
“I want the Miche experience.” He laughed and Y/N and Hange joined in, moving closer to watch. Erwin propped himself on his elbows and looked at Y/N. “Do I get to choose where he eats from?”
That wasn’t what she originally planned, but so far this was moving in a fun direction and she was interested in where it was going. Erwin wasn’t always fun, but when they got drunk and hung out, he was exponentially more fun than usual. His often-hidden affectionate nature came out along with his incredibly playful side.
“I like how you’re thinking. Yes, Erwin you can choose where.” Erwin smiled and gruffly grabbed a handful of cake, putting some on his stomach and his cheek, keeping the rest in his hand and Miche glared at him.
“This is starting to feel like my command. I’d rather take the punishment.” Miche rubbed his forehead and laughed to himself, muttering a quiet “fuck” before bending down and licking the cake off of Erwin’s stomach.
Erwin couldn’t stop giggling and Y/N and Hange couldn’t stop laughing at his giggle as Miche’s movements tickled him. It wasn’t as bad as Miche thought it was going to be. Since Erwin switched shirts with Y/N, if Miche closed his eyes, he could almost pretend that he was licking cake off of Y/N’s stomach.
As soon as Erwin’s stomach was clean, Miche moved up to his cheek and Erwin squirmed against his licking again, giggling again.
“I feel like I’m being licked by a dog.” Erwin laughed. Miche backed up, thinking he was finished when Erwin held up his hand, his fingers covered in cake still. Y/N and Hange started laughing even louder than before. “Not done yet.”
“Erwin, I love you so much right now.” Y/N was laying on the ground, holding her stomach while she laughed.
“You are enjoying this way too much.” Miche complained to them all, still laughing himself. He grabbed Erwin’s hand, fitting as many fingers in as he could in his mouth, trying to get it over with as quickly as possible. He pulled Erwin’s thumb out of his mouth and sat back, rubbing his face roughly before returning to his spot and wiping his mouth. “The cake is pretty good though.”
“Who’s up, Erwin?” Hange turned to Erwin.
“Miche—” Erwin started, sitting up from the ground.
“Fuck.” Miche breathed and dropped his head and they all laughed.
“Miche, who has been the best sex you’ve had?” Erwin smiled shamelessly and Miche quickly looked up at him.
“I—I choose command.” Miche did his best not to look over at Y/N, feeling his heartrate pick up.
“I command you to tell me who has been the best sex you’ve ever had.” Erwin’s smile almost turned dark, but he couldn’t hold it and instead started laughing. Miche took a deep breath and crawled back to Erwin, his hand going to the back of Erwin’s neck and he pulled him in and kissed him.
“Aww first punishment!” Hange declared, their arms in the air. Miche backed up to his spot in between Y/N and Hange and turned to Hange.
“Hange,” he started, “I command you to give a note to Commander Shadis, but we get to write what it says.”
“YES!” Erwin threw his arms in the air, Y/N’s shirt in one of his hands having taken it off at some point.
“Hell. No.” Hange leaned over to Miche and planted a clear kiss on his lips. Miche kept laughing after they pulled away. “Y/N, question or command?”
“I get to choose?” Y/N’s eyes went wide with excitement. “Command.”
“You have to go to the bathroom with Miche next time one of you has to go.”
“Easy enough.” Y/N shrugged. “Erwin, I command you to make out with your own hand.”
“What kind of question is that?” Miche exclaimed, his eyes opening wide and a small flash of anger moving over them. “He either makes out with his hand or you.”
It took a little bit for what Miche said to make sense in her head and when she realized it, she sighed quietly.
“I’m bad at this.” Erwin was already in front of her. His hands quickly went to cup her jaw and he bent down, Y/N closed her eyes as his lips met hers. Miche could feel his stomach twisting and tightening in a way he’d never felt it before. His body was getting hot, but not in a good way. He could feel a burning pit of heat in his chest and his hands started shaking.
He watched Y/N’s hand rest on Erwin’s bare chest and sat up straighter, his jaw tightening. Erwin set himself closer to her, his mouth opening and his tongue slipping out and he licked over her bottom lip.
“Whoa! What the fuck!” Miche moved forward and pushed Erwin off. “When did we start using tongue during the punishments!”
“Sorry, sorry.” Erwin laughed and noticed Hange giving him a look as Miche huffed. Erwin turned to Y/N. “I apologize.”
“It’s okay.” She nodded, honestly not even aware of him using tongue.
“Miche, I command you to pour cold water on yourself.” Erwin smiled and Miche narrowed his eyes at him, the pit in his stomach growing hotter as he kept thinking about Erwin kissing Y/N. He stood up swiftly and moved to the bathroom, Y/N following quickly behind him. Hange slapped Erwin’s arm and they both followed.
Miche stood in the bathroom with a cup of cold water in his hands. He kept lifting the cup up and lowering it, taking quick, deep breaths to try and get himself ready to do it.
“You want me to pour it for you?” Y/N asked. He nodded and gave it to her.
“Try not to let me know—Fuck!” Miche shivered as the ice-cold water was dumped on his head, the water dripping down his neck and back. “Fuck, now I have to piss.”
“Y/N has to go with you.” Hange reminded, pulling Erwin back from the bathroom and closing the door, leaving Y/N and soaking wet Miche standing there.
“You can use my towel to dry off.” She pulled her towel from the hook and handed it to him.
“Thanks.” He wiped himself, holding the towel to his face and smelling her. She moved to go sit on the edge of the bathtub, but Miche grabbed her wrist, stopping her. She turned to look and he grabbed her waist and the back of her neck, pulling her into his lips and kissing her roughly. His mouth opened quickly and he moved to his lips to her neck.
“What are you doing?” She whispered, pushing him off. Miche pulled back as soon as he smelled Erwin’s shirt which she was still wearing.
“I don’t know.” Miche looked down, holding her hands. “I don’t know. I’m sorry. I just feel weird.”
“I think it’s all the alcohol we’re drinking on very little food.” She laughed, lifting his chin so he was looking at her. “Don’t you have to pee?”
“Yeah.” He smiled, completely forgetting about it.
He knew he was being stupid. Erwin was his friend and obviously wasn’t trying to make him upset. He didn’t know that kissing Y/N would bother him and so he didn’t know what he was doing. Miche had no reason to feel bad. He was being dumb, getting jealous for no reason.
He quickly moved to the toilet and peed, washing his hands and walking with Y/N back into the bedroom where Erwin and Hange were waiting. Even as stupid as Miche was feeling, he really did want to show Erwin up, even if Erwin didn’t realize that’s what he was doing. So when Hange reminded Miche of his turn, he quickly went to Y/N.
“Close your eyes and walk towards us. Whoever you touch first, you have to kiss.” He smiled, knowing he would be able to step in front of both Hange and Erwin to get to kiss Y/N in front of both of them.
“Weirdo. Either way I am having to kiss someone.” Y/N laughed and walked to the other side of the room, she closed her eyes and started walking towards them, swinging her hands back and forth.
This was going to work. Miche set himself right in the middle and was directly in line to have to her touch him first. He smiled at how easily he came up with the plan and how quickly it was working.
She was a couple feet in front of them now, moving slowly still, but in the same line towards Miche. As her arm swung out, just before touching Miche, Erwin brushed his hair back with his hands and Y/N caught his elbow.
“I think I hit someone.” She opened her eyes and Erwin stood there with his eyes wide and it was in that moment that Miche realized he could have just had her do something she would most definitely refuse and he could have kissed her with the punishment.
He sighed and Y/N leaned forward and planted a small kiss on Erwin’s mouth. Thankfully much smaller and faster than the kiss Erwin gave Y/N.
“Hange,” Y/N started, “I command you to knock on Commander Shadis’s door. Right now.”
“Are you kidding?” Hange looked at their watch. “It’s like two in the morning. I’ll take the punishment.”
Damn it! Miche thought. Even Hange was getting to kiss Y/N before he did. He closed his eyes, hugging his knees and rocking back and forth as Hange and Y/N both leaned towards each other and kissed.
“Erwin.” Hange began.
“Yes.”
“Give me your pants.” Erwin stood up and unbuckled his pants, removing them and handing them to Hange.
“Are we trading?”
“No, I just want yours.” Hange laughed.
It was Erwin’s turn and Miche could feel himself getting upset again. He knew, he just knew that Erwin was going to pick Y/N. And when he did, he knew he was going to get upset again. He tried his best to breathe and calm himself down, reminding himself that Erwin didn’t know it was making Miche upset.
“Y/N.” Erwin turned to Y/N and Miche was almost growling. “I command you to get a back massage from each of us while blindfolded. Whoever you like best, you have to kiss.”
“So either way I am kissing someone again?” She laughed and Miche started intensely chugging wine from the bottle. “I’ll take the punishment.”
Erwin looked towards Miche, this time a slightly nervous look in his eyes. He kept watching Miche until Y/N’s lips pressed lightly against his and he close his eyes, forcing Miche to quickly look away.
“My turn!” Y/N announced. “Hange, I command you to let Miche do your hair.”
Hange smiled and turned their back to Miche as he made his way over, untying the tie that was already in there.
“Erwin, I command you to do a sexy crawl,” Hange giggled. Miche quickly looked to Erwin, watching him eye Y/N, and accidentally pulled Hange’s hair. “Ouch Miche, damn.”
“Sorry.” Miche watched Erwin crawling to Y/N, his back arched lightly and a playful smile on his face. He continued tugging Hange’s hair and finally gave up as he watched Erwin bite his lip gently and move to kiss Y/N. “You’re not supposed to do the command and the punishment.”
“You’re right.” Erwin sat back on his heels in front of her. “I command you to take off your bra and toss it out the window.”
“What? No! No. No.” Miche crawled his way over to them.
“I think I can say ‘no’ myself.” Y/N laughed and Erwin leaned in to kiss her. Miche got to them in time to grab Erwin’s cheeks and pull him into a hurried and aggressive kiss. Erwin’s arms went wide and he laughed into Miche’s mouth.
“I’m so done with this fucking game.” Miche wiped his mouth, pulling away.
“At least you still have your clothes on.” Erwin continued laughing as he fell back on the floor.
“You chose to strip down.” Miche was angry, but seeing his friend drunkenly laughing to himself on the floor made him smile still and he jumped down to tackle him even further. Hange joined in, landing on top of them. Y/N sat there laughing until Miche grabbed the sleeve of Erwin’s shirt she was still wearing and pulled her into their pileup.
Miche was laying on his back, his right arm around Erwin, his left arm around Hange and Y/N laid on his chest.
“I love you guys.” He pulled them tighter. “Thank you for this.”
…..
It took a while for Miche and Y/N to get away without Hange and Erwin realizing they left. Shortly after the questions and commands game, they all passed out on the floor of the bedroom. Y/N woke up an hour later with Miche’s arms wrapped tightly around her and she did her best to quietly wake him up. By the time they actually made it to the stables, it was nearly morning.
“Take off your clothes.” She ordered and Miche started to pull off his shirt as she pushed him to sit down. Through his drunken tiredness, he got caught and lost his balance, falling backwards onto the ground and they both laughed. He was on his back, still caught in his shirt and she straddled his hips to help pull his shirt from his face. They quickly removed the rest of their clothing and Y/N climbed on top of him, lining herself up.
“Don’t you need to warm up a bit?” Miche’s eyebrows came together.
“I really think I’m okay.” She smiled.
“Are you sure?” Miche flipped them over so he was on top.
Y/N positioned herself again and lined him up, helping him push in. Miche squeezed his eyes shut and let out the sweetest moan. It was right into her face, but she really never had any complaints about that and quickly brought her lips to his.
“How are you already so wet?” He started slow thrusts into her.
“Maybe it’s a bit of that Tag the Titan game.” They both laughed, remembering how messy and out of control it got. Miche could feel himself already close to coming undone.
“Damn it. I come way too fast when I’m drunk. I shouldn’t have had so much.”
“Oh, you mean Finish the Bottles was a bad idea?” Miche laughed loudly and Y/N followed, both of them trying to get air and continue to drunkenly have sex. The weight of Miche’s body made Y/N snort.
“What the hell was that?” Miche laughed harder and it had tears in Y/N’s eyes as she tried to catch her breath. Both of them were gasping for air as they laid there giggling into each other’s faces. “Well now I’m soft.”
“Kiss me.” She demanded. Miche smiled, leaning in and they kissed. It didn’t matter whether they were sober or drunk, there was never a time Miche didn’t love kissing her. Her soft lips moving so gently against his and it took no time at all before he was moaning into her, his erection stiff again. He pulled away and looked at her.
“Can we change positions a bit?” He asked.
“Sure.” She nodded. Miche watched her sit up and climb on top of him and smiled. He really did want to have sex, but after the day he’s had and seeing her sitting on top of him now, he really wanted nothing more than to just lay down next to her. It’s not that he was even that tired, but he had been fighting the urge to hold her all day and now he had the chance.
“Y/N?” She looked down at him and he rubbed his thumbs along her hip bone. “Can we just skip the sex tonight?”
“You don’t want it?”
He opened his mouth to speak, not really sure how to explain to her how he was feeling. He hated that he could never get his feelings into words for her.
“I guess, maybe I’m just feeling tired. We’re both probably tired and—” He looked up and saw the sun starting to come up “—we don’t have much longer to sleep.”
He smiled at her and the look on her face as she was thinking. Without feeling the need to put up a front and not realizing that Miche was watching her, she didn’t try to hide the fact that she was thinking with that distinctive, cold expression she wore. It took him a minute of admiring her before he realized that maybe she had already gotten riled up and maybe she wanted to have sex.
“Oh, um, if you need to get off or whatever, I can help.” He moved one of his hands from her hip to his head, scratching his temple. His voice broke her from her thoughts and she smiled, leaning over him.
“No, I’m pretty tired too. Does this mean we are getting old?” She smiled at him, leaning closer to his face.
“I don’t mind it as long as I have you.” He lifted up to kiss her and when she laughed, he knew that she wasn’t understanding what he said or the way he meant it.
“You’ll always have us.” They both smiled and Miche pulled her down to lay next to him, his nose nuzzling hers as he pulled her closer.
She really just has no idea, he thought and used his teeth to lightly tug her upper lip into his mouth and he held it there.
“Nee-kay.” She tried speaking and they both laughed at her voice. He pulled himself away and she turned around, both of them situating themselves comfortably as he held her. He pulled her as closely as he could into his chest and sighed, wondering how he was going to sleep with his heart beating so quickly. This was perfect. Everything was perfect. He had never had a better birthday than this one. He smiled to himself, wondering how anything else could ever top this moment.
Y/N was smiling, her nose lightly breathing in the scent of Miche from his arm wrapped around her. She smiled again, turning her body around to face him and when she looked up at him, he was smiling at her, that dopey grin she would never admit how much she really loved.
“Happy birthday, Miche.” She tucked herself into him, nuzzling her nose against his chest hair the same way she did a couple nights before.
Miche leaned in and kissed the top of her head, his arms wrapping tighter around her. Yeah, this one is going to be a tough one to top.
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Hey you! I have a request/ask. How would the six vets react to their embarrassed s/o telling she has vaginismus/GPPPD, and how would the six vets be in the relationship with a s/o with vaginismus/GPPPD?
A tad serious ask :/ :3
Hello! 💕 So this has taken me the longest time to write, I feel like this request came in over the holidays and here we are in March... It was a request I didn’t want to rush or post lightly, it required a little research and a little of myself remembering experiencing something similar when I was much younger. I feel my head-canons for the 6 vets are very similar as the bottom line is the same for all - they’d be incredibly supportive, no pressure, there if their s/o needed to talk, would accompany them to a doctor or psychiatrist, be happy to help with any exercises etc. But I tried to tailor them a little for each vet on how I think they’d react. Thank you for the tad serious ask! It’s nice to write something different, I hope you are well. 
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Erwin
Erwin is a very patient man who would never try to force anyone to open up about anything until they’re ready. But he is observant and notices when something isn’t quite right. He’ll wait for his s/o to approach the subject and when they do he’s very attentive in terms of listening to every word and makes mental notes to ensure he fully understands. Overall I think Erwin would be incredibly supportive and take the matter very seriously, perhaps a little too seriously. But again, being a good listener, if his s/o thinks the ‘too serious’ approach is doing more harm than good. Well Erwin will not be offended in the slightest and will happily shift his tone to make them feel more relaxed. 
I see Erwin as someone who would pay for the best doctor for his s/o if it’s what they wanted and of course when they’re ready. The doctor/councillor suggestion is just one and he doesn’t put any pressure on his s/o to accept the offer. It’s there when they’re ready. 
Erwin is excellent at romantic gestures and bringing his partner to multiple orgasms without penetrative sex and makes sure to use the most of his fingers/tongue etc. to ensure his partner enjoys every moment. If his s/o does feel they are relaxed enough to try penetrative sex he’ll make sure to take his time using fingers first, plenty of lube and going really slow. Will absolutely stop the moment any pain or discomfort is expressed.
Will do his best to reassure his s/o that he will never let anyone hurt them and that he will protect them at all costs. He’s an expert at giving reassuring and strong hugs that make his s/o feel safe. 
Erwin is a busy man but he ensures the time he has with his s/o is quality time and a big part of that isn’t just about sex. He ensures his s/o feels beautiful as well as powerful and showers them with compliments. 
Levi 
Levi is incredibly grateful when his s/o tells him, he’d wondered if something had been up the few times they’d gone to have sex and constantly worried he was doing something wrong so would hold back. When his s/o finally tells him the truth he breaths a sigh of relief but is quick to show concern. He won’t push his s/o for any information they’re uncomfortable with sharing but wants them to know, even if it is said in only a few words, that he is there for them and that the situation does not change his feelings towards them. 
Levi is happy to come up with a plan to help his s/o deal with it in the relationship. He understands his s/o may have had relationships before where a partner was understanding, or perhaps the opposite) but Levi is on another level. He’s proactive at trying to find solutions (or things that will help ease the pain/discomfort and would never do anything to embarrass his s/o. He has an emotional intelligence and calming aura that helps to soothe his s/o and makes him easy to talk to.
Levi is rather into into relaxation therapy and trying to help his partner to fully let go and be as comfortable as possible. He’ll offer massages and other sensual activities for his s/o, although he has quite a high sex drive he finds ways to explore one another’s bodies in the bedroom that make sure there’s still excitement but that it’s also comfortable. 
Of course there’s the most excellent cups of tea made to enjoy while talking if that’s what his s/o needs. Levi will buy special blends of expensive teas that are designed to help relax the mind (chamomile, rose lavender, a little valerian).  
Will feel honoured as/when/if his s/o is happy to try and see if it’s possible for them to have sex without them having to stop him. Takes it nice and slow, will not push if he thinks something isn’t right. 
Mike 
I honestly think at first Mike would be pretty upset, for him sex is a big part of a loving relationship and getting to know his s/o and to be joined as one is a big deal. So knowing that this act is something that hurts the person he loves, knowing he is capable of hurting the person he loves really knocks his confidence and makes him feel incredibly guilty and rather hurt. BUT he is very good at keeping those emotions in check and dealing with them appropriately so that he doesn’t make it all about him. 
Mike is very happy to experiment and try different things he thinks might help his s/o. Nothing he does would be without their permission and he’s cautious to always discuss in detail and takes things slow. He generally hopes that in time things will get easier for his s/o, the more they get used to him/trust him etc. But equally there isn’t any pressure with Mike, he understands how difficult it must be for his partner and the last thing he’d want to do is make them feel any guilt for it. He’s very comforting to be around and any nerves/embarrassment his s/o has melts away quite quickly in his company. Thinks of plenty of other intimate things they can do together to bridge the gap. 
Very attentive and good at listening to what his s/o’s exact needs are and would never push anything if they weren’t ready. 
Holds his s/o in his arms a lot, especially when they’re both naked or nearly naked. He likes to give his s/o that skin to skin contact that shows how much he loves them and cares. He also gives the best ‘bear’ hugs. 
Lots of holding hands, hair stroking, reassurance if his s/o finds themselves getting upset about it or feeling guilty they find it difficult to have sex. Mike will list all the reasons they love them, all the fun things they can get up to and how there’s no time limit on these things. If his s/o feels speaking to a professional would help, Mike is 100% there for them and will ask any questions he think will help. Equally, he’s happy to sit outside and support them when they leave if they wish to have a private conversation. 
Hanji 
For Hanji nothing phases them, they’ve seen so much during their time alive, been through so much, read so many books etc. If anyone out of the vets has heard of the condition before their s/o tells them, it’s Hanji. In many ways it doesn’t come as a surprise and explains a few of the mishaps in the bedroom. 
Hanji is incredibly understanding & supportive, they nod reassuringly, hold/squeeze hands, stroke hair, do anything they can while their s/o is telling them about it to make them feel more at ease. 
For Hanji it’s an excuse to experiment with what feels good and what will help - Hanji is not one to be easily defeated. So if there’s anything their s/o thinks may help or any suggestions they’ve heard of, she’s willing to give it a try. Big into slow and sensual massages to try and release tension and help their s/o to relax into the moment so it’s less painful. 
Hanji also knows a lot about fear and fear of the unknown, they’re also incredibly good at conquering it and finding ways to penetrate that barrier (no pun intended I swear!) Approaching the issue with the scientific method + the human & loving touch is just the tonic. Good at problem solving but incredibly caring, Hanji will be determined to help their s/o through what they’re going through and slowly in time to be able to start doing more in the bedroom. If this doesn’t happen for a long time, or at all, Hanji would never make their s/o feel bad or try to pressure them into rushing. If things don’t work out like that, that’s okay, it’s only one aspect of sex and one small aspect of a relationship in the grand scheme of things. Hanji wants their s/o to know that. 
Moblit 
At first Moblit will be a little flustered and confused by the confession of his s/o. He will need them to explain in more detail and if they’re comfortable or know the reasons why to explain how their s/o came to be like this. He might struggle with the information at first, Moblit has always wanted children and his mind has a tendency to race ahead of itself, projecting anxieties into the future. However, he will come to terms with it quite quickly and would never wish to make his s/o feel any worse than they already may. 
He may still feel a little uncomfortable about it, it’s not that he’s disappointed, he just isn’t well versed in other ways to make his s/o feel good so he feels a little helpless (some pointers from his s/o or Hanji is soon to help) 
Very supportive and will go with them to see a doctor or councillor. Has a lot of open discussions about what they do to make things more comfortable/help and whether there’s anything they can do differently. Certainly accepts a lot of responsibility and will follow through with that. Despite his initial anxiety about it and getting rather embarrassed, he soon becomes an expert at comforting his s/o and knowing what to do to reassure them. 
If their s/o wants to experiment with penetration and try to insert one finger/small sex toys with plenty of lube to see how it feels, Moblit is probably one of the best people to be with. He’ll flush and get embarrassed if his s/o wants him their with them, but also he really helps to take the edge off. He’s fun, makes them laugh at the absurdity of it and they end up having quite a good time during something that could be quite scary. 
Nanaba 
A super good listener and very intuitive, Nanaba will probably ask what’s wrong out right because she can tell something is off. When she finds out the truth she’ll be full of hugs and ‘oh love’ she just wants to make her s/o feel good and safe. Nanaba has had some similar experiences caused by trauma so it’s cathartic talking to her. There is 0% pressure to do anything and she finds other ways to be close to her s/o without penetration. She’s happy to go along with whatever goes for them. 
Will accompany her s/o to the doctors to see if there’s anything they can help with. Again very supportive if the GPPPD is caused by some kind of trauma and will accompany their s/o to therapy or be there to talk to when they get home.
If their s/o wanted to talk about the phycology behind it and why they think this is happening to their body but they don’t want to see a doctor/professional - I think Nanaba would be a good tonic. A great listener, very emotionally supportive, full of good ideas and a good person to talk to when working things out. Even if their s/o just needs to get it all off their chest and never speak of it again, Nanaba will listen while holding their hands and agree to never bring it up.
Will make her s/o cum many times with her tongue or fingers (or a mixture of both) I think Nanaba would be fine if there was never any penetration involved and would help her s/o to explore her body and find out what they like. This has the potential to lead to penetration when more relaxed but that isn’t what’s at the centre of Nanaba’s thoughts, rather it is simply the enjoyment and safety of her s/o.
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onyxoverride · 3 years
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WE TALKIN ABT OMEGAVERSE MICHE????? I HATE THAT I KNOW SO MANY OF THE LOGISTICS OF THIS BUT
miche can smell ur heat days before you even realize that it’s coming. he’s already aroused by its faint smell but puts on a clueless facade as he gives you things that smell like him to help build ur nest.
when it’s finally there, the abrupt smell of your need snapped him awake from his sleep. you whimper and hump at his stomach, however it doesn’t last for long because miche is slamming you back onto the mattress and fucking you until your body is satisfied for the time being.
whenever ur home alone and he comes home from work, he loves the sight of you whining pathetically in ur nest with ur fingers inside of u. he finger fucks u correctly before fucking u in a animalistic way. u usually end up sleeping in ur nest with miche on those night.
I got carried away bear w me bc alpha! Miche 🤤
And Miche, ever the planner, doesn't touch himself or fuck you until your heat starts. It's been a few days and you don't really pay attention -- too busy building your nest and eating sweet and savory snacks (which Miche knows to buy, down to the exact flavor -- to notice he hasn't touched you besides cuddling in your shared bed. He knows it's going to hit you any day now, what he didn't expect was for it to hit you in the middle of the night.
Your body automatically seeks him, even in your sleep. Clinging to his body and rolling your hips into his abs until he's startled awake by the smell and movements. You only fully wake up because of the growl he let out, rumbling you awake to notice how slick your inner thighs are and how hard he's gotten with only your smell and movements. Usually, once it hit a certain time in the night, you body makes you crave your nest again and he'd find you curled up with his shirts and pillows to kiss your forehead before work. That time didn't come.
He can tell you're embarrassed for leaking slick all over his abs and humping him like a desperate pup but he leaves no room for you shy demeanor. Grumbling a rough, "omega," that sends a gush of slick down your thighs before he's scooping you up, waddling the two of you to your nest.
He does look at you for permission before pushing the two of you into a soft pile of pillows and blankets. Everything smells like you, so suffocatingly you and he's not fighting the primal urge breed you full of his pups.
He's been waiting, balls heavy and full until you started so he could fuck a fat load into you. No prep is needed, just accepting every pull and scratch you give him while he's gliding his big cock into you. And he fucks you like the desperate omega that you are. Animalistic paired with full bodied thrusts that make your belly tense, your orgasm is so easily peaked with him rubbing his teeth over your neck, panting for your alpha.
To which he responds, "I'm here baby, here to breed you full omega."
Miche pushes his hips as deep as possible, knowing by a small wince on your face that it must hurt a bit by his size but you take it like the good omega that you are. Letting him empty his balls into you until you feel so full and until his knot is pushing at your tight cunt to plug you up.
He licks your neck to calm your whimpers, one small thrusts to make his knot pop fully inside you and his hips still. Praises pressed into your shoulder and kisses to wipe the drool off your chin, he cares for you like a good alpha should.
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