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Author's Notes: I blame HurricaneKatty for this entirely. I was sitting, innocently working away and my adventure chaptered ErenMika fic, and she sends me all these mails about OMG EREN IS SO HOT and then we had a conversation about how even though Mikasa is stronger than Eren, he's probably hornier, and he has a certain amount of power/control over her in the bedroom because she is in so in love with him and is taken in by everything he does... and then this happened.

So basically, HurricaneKatty and I have decided to do this little project as a joint collection of smutty ErenMika/MikaEren oneshots. Some of them may have a plot, some of them may not. I'll publish a chapter, she'll publish a chapter (all in this fic though), and we'll keep at it as long as we have ideas/inspiration/time.

If anyone has any ErenMika smut!requests, PM either of us!

Warning: Rated M for smut. And I warn you now - unlike my previously published smut, this particular piece actually does NOT have any plot WHATSOEVER. It's just a thing I wrote in ten minutes, drabblish. The four 'scenes' as such are not interconnected (the third and fourth can be if you want though), they are just random snippets of smut from their lives.

His brilliant turquoise eyes glittered in the candlelight as he traced her trembling lips with his thumb.

"E-Eren..."

Mikasa found it hard to meet his gaze, but even harder to tear away from it, away from those beautiful, beautiful eyes that seemed to stare right into her soul.

He watched her, his body hovering over hers, his hands making their way to the buttons of her blouse.

Mikasa turned away then, flustered, as he undid them, one by one.

Eren wasn't having any of that though, and he placed a finger under her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.

"It's just me, Mikasa," he said, his gaze playful as his hand slipped under her shirt.

Mikasa gasped at the feeling of his hand skating against the bare skin of her stomach.

They were only seventeen, and they had never done anything like this before.

"What are you getting so nervous about?"

He rolled off her and pulled her up into his lap, his wandering hands making their way to her shoulders. Slowly, gently, Eren eased her shirt off.

Mikasa immediately made to cover herself, but Eren grabbed her wrist, pushing her back down on to the bed.

"Don't worry," he murmured, nipping at her bottom lip. "You trust me, right?"

He pulled back then, looking straight into her eyes, and Mikasa felt her heart flutter.

She suddenly noticed how attractive he was, his brown locks tousled and his cheeks as flushed as hers. She had always been attracted to Eren, of course. But for some reason, in that moment, as he leaned above her, it hit her again, and Mikasa fell her heart swell with excitement and anticipation.

"Of course I trust you," she whispered. "But right now? Here? Anyone could hear us-"

"Then you'll just have to be quiet, won't you?" Eren grinned at her devilishly, leaning down to kiss her.

She was so lightheaded from the kiss, so distracted as Eren slipped his tongue into her mouth... she barely even noticed as his hand crept back to unhook her bra. It was when he slid his hand up her chest that she gasped, her eyes flying open.

"Looks like someone's enjoying themselves..." Eren smiled against her lips, getting a major kick out of her reaction.

"Eren!" Mikasa moaned at his touch, arching into his hand.

He traced his thumb down the small of her back, smiling to himself smugly at how easily she reacted to the slightest of his touches.

"Humanity's second strongest soldier, huh," Eren teased, trailing his other hand up her thigh.

"Eren... stop it," Mikasa warned, though her voice was shaking.

He grinned cheekily at her, squeezing her thigh.

"Wouldn't dream of it."

She was begging him by the time he gave up on teasing her, and gave into his own wants, thrusting into her.

"Fucking belts," Eren muttered, tugging at them impatiently.

"Eren - Eren wait," Mikasa said breathlessly, as he attacked her neck with his lips, teeth and tongue.

Her fingers fumbled with her 3DMG belts - why did there have to be so many - as Eren tore open the buttons of her shirt.

"Hurry up," he growled at her, his hands sliding up her bare waist.

"Be - patient."

His teeth scraped against her shoulder in response.

A part of her was thrilled at how rough he was being, how impatient. Eren was usually a lot more open about his wants than she was.

And Mikasa could tell her wanted her then, the way he stared at her with gleaming, almost animalistic eyes, his fingers digging into her skin, his kisses rough, forceful as he pressed himself against her.

The moment she managed to unbuckle the last belt, her tore it from her hands, tossing it carelessly to the side.

"Eren-" Mikasa began, but her exasperation soon disappeared as his hand slid into her pants.

Eren took a tantalizingly long time, even though Mikasa was was tugging at his hair insistently.

"Eren - please..." she bit out, her cheeks flushing.

She thrust her hips forwards, pushing against his hand, trying so hard to bring him closer to where she was aching to be touched. He denied her though, pulling his fingers back a few centimeters.

"What were you saying before?" Eren asked lazily, his fingers tracing over her skin, close, so close, but still not close enough. "Something about patience..."

"Never mind that now..." Mikasa's voice was breathless. "Hurry!"

It took him an impressive amount of self control then, to stop himself from ravaging her outright. He wanted to, so badly, and from her face and voice, Eren could tell Mikasa wanted it as well.

But he was always the impulsive one, the one who wanted to hurry things up. Mikasa rarely asked him for anything in bed, but when she did, Eren often took a sadistic pleasure in denying her.

"But you're the one who always scolds me for being too impatient..."

Eren smirked at her, laughter coloring his voice.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Mikasa growled, her eyes narrowing.

Eren recognized the signs. She was about to get aggressive.

As much as he enjoyed Mikasa when she was aggressive, he wasn't quite ready to give up his position just yet.

He slid his fingers into her, and Mikasa shuddered, moaning, melting into him again.

A/N - Well that wasn't a particularly eventful chapter in any way, but I kinda just had to get it out of my system. The next chapter I write will have a more specific theme/kink/more characterization, etc, I promise!

Stay tuned for the next chapter! HurricaneKatty is writing a delicious little thing that involves dominating!Mikasa, hornyashell!Eren and scarf bondage. Woohoo! Please leave us a review and tell us what you think!

ALSO if anyone has any ideas for the title, let us know too. Right now it's just Shingeki no Smut. Which basically means 'Advance of Smut'. Which is kinda what this is. But we suck at naming things. So seriously, if anyone has a better idea, do share.