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Attack on Titan Oneshots	By : fuusunshine Category: +. to F > Attack on Titan /Shingeki No Kyojin Views: 9241 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Attack on Titan/ Shingeki No Kyojin or the characters within. I do not make any money from this writing

Chapter List
- 1-Marco
- 2-Eren
- 3-Levi
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This is a series of Oneshots. I am trying a new pov so all of these are written in 2nd person. If you do not like that style then this is not for you. On with the show...... Enjoy.
Marco

You had innocently brushed your fingers over the freckles that spattered his cheeks on impulse, gently tracing over the haphazard pattern when he grabbed your wrist. You watched in surprise as he tilted his head and placed his lips to your palm. The sensation was incredible. His eyes were closed as he held your hand to his mouth seemingly deep in concentration. He left one more chaste kiss before letting go of your wrist and opening his eyes. Your heart stuttered in your chest when his gaze locked with yours and you inhaled sharply. His boyish features twisted into a feral expression with heavy lidded eyes pinning you in place.
“Marco?” you questioned in nothing more then a whisper.
Two strong hands gently gripped your shoulders as he ran circles with his thumbs over the fabric of your jacket, his gaze still locked to yours. He pushed the cloth down over your shoulders and let the jacket fall to the floor. You stood motionless unable to rationalize what was happening as he leaned in nuzzling the crook of your neck, the heat from his breath sending shivers up and down your spine. His tongue darted out in a tentative taste of flesh then made a warm wet trail up your neck to the shell of your ear where his lips ghosted over the sensitive skin. He straightened to full height to look at you gauging your reaction and seemed pleased with the pink tint that covered your cheeks.
“[Name].” His voice was soft and deep.
He grabbed the back of your head entwining his fingers in your hair in one hand and wound his other around your waist pulling you roughly against him as he pressed his mouth to yours. The force in which your bodies collided pushed a gasp from between your lips allowing him entrance. Your mind reeled but you welcomed his lips, his tongue returning the gesture in kind. The way his lips moved against yours was exquisite, lighting a fire between your bodies that was both dangerous and seductive.
Abruptly the kiss ended and you opened your eyes to find him questioning you, a look of apprehension on his face. He waited with his arms still holding you tightly against his frame. You took in a well-needed breath, biting your bottom lip you looked up smiling softly and nodded. His lips once again met yours roughly, devouring you. The hand that had so firmly held you at the waist was now at the leather harness across your chest. The buckle there and the ones across your back were being methodically undone. He pulled his lips away as a small moan of protest left your wanting mouth. He slid his hands down the sides of your body not missing a single curve as he fell to his knees before you. His deft fingers worked diligently on each buckle then on removing each boot. Leaving you in only your trousers and shirt, he stood tall once again.
In sheer and utter shock, you watched as he turned taking his jacket off and tossing it on a nearby chair and walked several feet away to lean against one of the bunks. He stood watching you as he licked his lips.
“Take it off for me [Name].” His tone was breathy and dripping with lust, you found yourself startled yet wanting to comply.
Raising your hands, your trembling fingers began trying to unclasp the button at the neck of your shirt but you hesitated. Turning your head to the side, you looked upon the floor and tried to gather your thoughts. This whole situation seemed surreal. Marco was always so kindhearted and sweet, with a smile that could light up a dark room with its brilliance. His aggressive confidence was confusing, though not unwelcomed but it left you unsure and hesitant.
“[Name].” You looked up at the sound of his voice to where he stood against the bunk, his arms now folded over his chest and the smile you knew so well spread across his face, his eyes still dancing with barely restrained lust. His voice was gentle and pleading as he spoke to reassure you. “I want this.”
Inhaling deeply you continued. Slowly you released each button of your shirt until it hung loosely on your body revealing a teasing glimpse of skin. Hooking your fingers in the waistband of your trousers, you looked into his dark eyes and slid the fabric slowly over your hips and down your thighs as you noticed a small bead of sweat run down the side of his face. Stepping out of your trousers, you gently grabbed the fabric of your shirt, first exposing one shoulder, then the other. The whisper of cotton sang out in the silence of the room as the material slid seductively off your arms and pooled on the floor behind you.
In an instant, Marco was in front of you trailing a finger from your collarbone to the swell of your breasts still bound in your white bra humming his approval of the delicious view before him. Not to be the only one in this state of undress you bravely unclasped the buckle at his chest in swift sure movements then walked around to reach the ones on his back. As you slowly moved to face him again running a single finger over the crisp white cotton of his shirt, he swiftly bent undoing the rest of his harness and taking off his boots. With as much delicacy as you could muster you undid the buttons of his shirt one at a time and yanked it loose from his pants discarding it somewhere behind him. Licking you lips, you pondered the sight of his naked chest. Reddish purple marks from the harness permanently adorned his skin and your eyes took in the intricate patterns of freckles splattered over lean well-defined muscle. The contrast of his hardened body and his boyish good looks caused a shiver to run over your body and your breathing to become heavier.
The room tilted and blurred for a moment before you felt the soft lushness of a mattress pressed into your back as Marco hovered over you. A warm rough hand skimmed over your shoulder blades unclasping your bra and sliding the silk off your body. That same hand made short work of the panties that rested on your hips completely exposing you. His mouth parted your lips, demanding and powerful, you were at his mercy. He nipped and suckled his way down over your jaw line, down your neck and coming to rest to leave a mark red and angry on the roundness of your breast. His tongue gently lapped at the hardening pink bud before completely taking it within his mouth.
Your heartbeat was erratic and heat was building deep inside as you ran your hands over his arms and back desperately trying to pull him even closer. Fingers stroked and circled over your most sensitive parts as you mewed and panted for him, arching your back to raise your hips to meet his hand. His lips never left your skin as you heard a belt buckle come undone and fabric sliding down skin. Taking you lips once more his weight pressed down on you. His hips grinding his hardness into your thigh in a desperate plea for friction as a small hiss escaped his mouth into yours.
You were both frantically dancing against one another as fingers sought out unexplored flesh but it wasn’t enough. In a voice, so riddled with lust you could barely recognize it as your own you begged. “Marco, please.”
He shifted above you and snapped his hips filling you with everything he was. A long drawn out moan worked its way out from deep in your throat as you reveled in the sensations. You moved your body in time with his, hips crashing together and your nails digging into the soft yet firm flesh of his back. The world around you faded away until all that was left was him. The feel of his hands, the touch of his lips and the rhythmic movement that connected your bodies was all you knew. His strong arms wound their way around your frame and lifted you into his lap as he sat back on his heels never breaking the intimate contact the two of you shared. You grasped his face in your hands and continued the pace that he had set looking down on his freckled features and heavy lidded eyes. His fingers dug into the skin of your hips and his breathing became more labored. A red hue spread across his cheeks matching the same shade that was on yours. Placing your hands on his shoulders for leverage, you frantically chased down your release, your body clamping down on him as it hit you like a bolt of lightning. His hands encompassing the entirety of your back pulled you tight against him as you felt liquid fire deep inside and a deep growl reverberate within his chest.
Panting he lowered you gently onto the pillow below resting his head on your breasts. As the world around you came back into focus, you absentmindedly ran your fingers through his dark hair and gave a small quiet laugh. He looked up at you with a raised brow and a questioning look. Smiling softly at him, you whispered. “It’s always the quiet ones.”
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