Humanity's Strongest Soldiers (Closed)

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Humanity's Strongest Soldiers
Attack on Titan roleplay
Emstar303 & Denrik​

This thread will reference and likely feature many dark themes such as violence and giants eating people, though we'll try to keep all unsexy eating to a minimum. ;] Also, there will be spoilers so if you have any interest in watching the Attack on Titan anime I would suggest you do that first before reading. We are starting the thread in season 1, part 2, a few days before the first scouting mission.



Mikasa was up before dawn as she often was. She didn’t seem to require as much sleep as the average person. The morning air felt nice and refreshing on her skin as she ran through the woods outside the Scout Regiment’s headquarters, warming up her body for the day. This area was new to her so she was still figuring out the best routes. Mikasa and the other cadets who’d chosen to join the scout regiment had recently been transferred here. They were finally full-fledged scouts, just logistical training for their first mission remained. Most of it had to do with memorizing formations and which color signal flare to fire and when, what to do if you got separated from your squad, etc. It was important stuff, but Mikasa was eager to get going.

She wasn’t worried about herself. It was the others she was worried about. Her friend Armin, who was a genius but admittedly mostly useless when it came to combat, and Eren, who she worried about not for his lack of will to fight, but for his lack of capability. He was often reckless and would rush into situations headfirst. He needed her to watch over him so he didn’t do anything stupid… and if he did she’d be there to pick up the pieces. Maybe she was thinking too much about it. She had to trust her friends and the training they received… though she was haunted by the knowledge that the last time Eren had told her not to worry about him he’d gotten eaten by a titan...

He’s stronger now. He’s been training under Captain Levi.

And Captain Levi was the best humanity had to offer, supposedly, though Mikasa didn’t particularly care for him. To her, he came off as cocky and snide. Plus, he’d kicked Eren in the face multiple times! She understood it was a political move to convince the other military regiments that the Scout Regiment could control and kill Eren if they had to, given his newfound ability to transform into a titan, but she still thought Captain Levi had taken it too far. Eren himself had told her not to hold it against Levi though, so she was trying her best to put that incident in the past. All that mattered now was Eren was safe in the hands of the scouts and not the military police, who who’d been planning to execute him. Now he’ll just be eaten by a titan instead, she thought bitterly. All she cared about was protecting Eren and being by his side. Which was why she was so frustrated she couldn't get a straight answer out of anyone where exactly Eren would be in the formation on their upcoming scouting mission.

She pushed herself faster, running hard, but a sound pulled her from her thoughts and distracted her. She stopped in her tracks instantly. The noise hadn’t sounded like the call of an animal. It sounded like someone moaning. Mikasa stood still in the forest, listening. She heard the wind whistle through the trees… then there it was again, another soft cry. Mikasa made her way carefully and silently towards the direction she’d heard the sound coming from. She couldn’t imagine who else would be out at this early hour. Perhaps it was one of the older scouts. Had someone gone for a run and injured themselves somehow, and now they were crying out for help? No, that was ridiculous. The scouts were humanity’s toughest soldiers, even a scout with a broken leg could drag herself back to headquarters. What was that sound? As Mikasa pushed a branch overflowing with leaves out of the way, she soon found her answer.

There was that Pipsqueak, the famous Captain Levi, down on his knees with his head between the legs of the auburn-haired woman in his squad. They were still in their uniforms, but the woman had her pants pushed down and her shirt all unbuttoned. One of the Captain’s hands played with Petra’s exposed breast while the other disappeared between her legs along with his tongue.

Mikasa had heard of some sexual things from gossip between the other scouts, but she’d mostly tuned them out. Unlike most of the scout regiment, which tended to trend young due to the high death rate, Mikasa wasn't interested in such things. That part of her hadn’t really awakened yet. So for just a couple of seconds she thought it was some bizarre combat technique, but it quickly became clear that was not the case from the sounds coming from the girl. She was moaning, sounding all high pitched and breathy like Christa sometimes did when Ymir snuck into her bunk late at night. Mikasa had not heard of the sexual act they were doing, but she knew instinctively she'd stumbled upon the Captain in a very intimate moment.

The sight of her superior officer on his knees pleasuring his subordinate caused Mikasa to feel a rush of something she rarely had the opportunity to think about much less feel. A current of something other than rage or fear driving her. She couldn’t even think of a term for how her body felt watching Captain Levi lick and suck Petra like that, causing her to make such sounds.

Mikasa wanted to creep away carefully, she really did, but she was so mesmerized by the cries of pleasure and ecstasy on the girl's face, she found herself paralyzed. Whatever the captain was doing between her legs, it must have been wonderful because Petra kept moaning softly, biting her lip to keep from crying out too loudly. Mikasa simultaneously wanted a closer look and to blip entirely out of existence.
 
Mikasa stood frozen to the spot as she watched the private moment between two lovers play out. She knew she should move, but she was so struck by what she was seeing she couldn’t bring herself to. Petra was lost to pleasure, letting out high pitched moans. Mikasa didn’t know her that well, but she knew she had one of the highest kill counts in the scout regiment. She was part of humanity's most elite squad; it was unexpected to see her acting like this. Mikasa briefly wondered whether all girls acted like this when engaged with a man, would she? Her head spun at the thought of the bizarre transformation.

Mikasa watched as Petra reached up and grasped the tree trunk above her head, holding on to it as Levi continued worshiping between her thighs. As she did her hips shifted, and in turn so did Levi, giving Mikasa a better view of what exactly he was doing. Mikasa sucked in a silent breath. Two of his fingers were sliding in and out of Petra with ease, rubbing inside her pussy while his tongue and lips worked her clit. The sight of his pink tongue lapping at Petra's pink folds made Mikasa feel strange. Mesmerized. She could not look away.

A man so tough and cold, acting so tenderly with Petra was surprising. Mikasa had never thought about anyone having sex before, much less a superior officer, but if she had thought about it, she would have expected Levi’s sexual nature to mirror his combat skills: fast and violent. But the way he was pleasuring Petra… it was so intentful, so precise and devoted. Hmm, she supposed those words could describe his combat style as well.

Petra’s hand fell to Levi's hair and she gripped him tight, holding him in place. She stayed completely still for a moment then, completely tense, then all of a sudden she let out the loudest moan yet and started grinding her hips on Captain Levi’s face in earnest. Her thighs quivered around Levi’s face. Levi seemed to complement her movements with the thrusts from his fingers and tongue. Mikasa started breathing harder as her voyeurism continued.

“Oh Levi…you always make me feel so good,” Petra moaned softly as the waves of pleasure slowly died down as her orgasm subsided. She liked the sound of his name on her lips, liked how she was one of the few who got to address him without his title, in private, at least. And yes, it was a bit of a power trip to have humanity’s strongest soldier as your lover, even if no one knew about it.

“My turn,” she chirped. She bent down to her knees like him then kissed him deeply for a few seconds before gesturing for him to stand up so she could pull down his pants and return the favor.
 
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Petra and Levi were lucky it was Mikasa who had stumbled upon them and not another member of the 104th Scout Regiment. Any of the others would never have been able to keep their mouth shut about this, maybe Armin could, but that was probably it. Mikasa was quiet and mature enough to keep this bit of gossip to herself… but perhaps not mature enough to stop spying. Her curiosity was still getting the better of her and she continued watching.

The kiss the lovers shared was filled with tender affection. Levi gently caressed Petra’s cheek before standing at her urging. Petra looked up at Levi with adoration in her eyes, and though Captain Levi’s expression was hard to read as always, it did seem softer than usual. After making quick work of his pants, Petra looked up at Levi and he returned her grin with a mischievous smile of his own. Mikasa had never seen the Captain smile before seeing him with Petra this morning. He had a somewhat mischievous smile on his lips, as if he were someone completely different, someone with all the time in the world for dalliance. This world was cruel and even someone like Levi needed to take what pleasure he could.

Mikasa knew some of the scouts of the 104th regiment felt the same, perhaps even more so now after the second titan invasion. Their hearts were still heavy with those they’d lost, and knowing now first hand the horrible danger the titans posed, were eager to experience all life had to offer.

But Mikasa was different. She was not worried about dying anytime soon. She was stronger than most. She’d graduated at the top of her class and been ordered to serve alongside the highest ranking soldiers during the titan invasion of Trost district. Mikasa had the skills of an elite soldier despite being new to the regiment, and she intended to live at least as long as Eren did. She’d made a promise to their mother to always watch out for him. She would do anything to protect him, just as he’d protected her all those years ago. She would be forever grateful to Eren and his family for taking her in after her parents had been murdered in front of her when she was just a child.

Yet for all her love for Eren, sexual thoughts had never crossed her mind… but now witnessing humanity’s elite soldiers engaging in carnal acts made her wonder…Were there more things she should be doing to make the most of her life? She was so focused on duty she hardly ever relaxed, yet even Captain Levi, the best humanity had to offer, was taking a moment for himself and his lover.

Petra made quick work of his pants and underwear and now his body was revealed. Mikasa almost forgot to breathe as she took in the sight of him. She’d never seen a man’s penis before. Sure, maybe she’d seen Eren’s when they were young by accident and then there had been that unfortunate incident when she’d walked in on Franz and Hanna… but other than that she’d never seen one.

Levi’s dick was impressive. For a pipsqueak Levi certainly had one larger than she would expect. Dark, short hair covered his balls at the base of the long, thick shaft.The top of it was glistening in the morning sun, shiny with liquid. That same liquid glistened on Levi’s inner thigh. Mikasa felt arousal so strongly for the first time in her life that it took her off guard, almost scared her in its intensity.

She had to leave. What kind of person was she, spying on people like this? And not just anyone, but her superiors! Mikasa silently slipped away just as Petra began rubbing that clear liquid all over the head of Levi’s cock.

Once she got far enough away Mikasa broke into a sprint. On her run back to headquarters stray thoughts of what it would be like to take Petra’s place filled her mind, unbidden; it was simple curiosity, nothing more. She looped around the perimeter of headquarters twice before she felt calm enough to return.

Mikasa would keep their romance a secret, and strangely enough, found witnessing that soft, intimate moment between them restored the respect for the Captain she’d lost when he’d beat up Eren in court. She hadn’t had many interactions with him save for that court trial, but now as an official member of the Scout Regiment she’d likely be seeing a lot more of him. She wished she hadn’t seen what she had, and decided to try and forget about it… but it was too late now; she couldn’t unsee what she’d witnessed. She couldn’t just forget what Captain Levi’s dick looked like…

Mikasa went to the showers after her morning run and hoped the rush of the water would wipe away the images in her head…

***

Only Armin was perceptive enough to notice something was off at breakfast that morning, but he also knew Mikasa well enough to know not to press her on it when she insisted nothing was wrong. Which was true, nothing was wrong. She was just preoccupied. The shower hadn’t helped as much as she’d hoped.

Eren was not perspective enough, however, and pressed her, “Yeah, is everything okay, Mikasa? You’re even more quiet than usual.”

She’d normally be appreciative of Eren’s concern for her, but right now she found it irritating. She wondered if this was how he felt when she nagged him all the time.

“I’m fine, Eren. You should be more concerned about yourself. I hope you’ve been training hard,” she said flatly.

Eren groaned in response to that. “Of course I have been. Someday soon I’ll be able to keep up with you, and Captain Levi!”

Flashes of Petra’s hands and tongue approaching Levi’s cock resurfaced in Mikasa’s mind. She quickly pushed them away.
Armin saved her from responding to Eren as he said with amusement, “You’re already stronger than them, Eren, you can transform into a titan, remember?”

“You know what I mean!” Eren insisted. “I still haven’t killed a titan with my blades yet. How many have you killed by now, Mikasa?”

“It’s not a competition, Eren,” she said, refusing to answer his question, though she knew it to be nine.
 
The steady clomping of the horses' hooves beat heavy on the ground as Mikasa and the rest of the 54th Scouting Regiment made haste to the wall. She sat in one of the wagons grasping Eren's hand tight. She never wanted to let go of him. He lay with his arm draped over his face, trying to hide the tears that streamed down his cheeks. Mikasa had nearly lost him. Again. That had been too close. If the Female Titan hadn't been saving him on her tongue for some horrible fate, she would have swallowed him immediately or squashed him like she'd done to so many other scouts, many of whose bodies could not be recovered, some of whose bodies had been sacrificed to keep some rogue titans from catching up to them as they retreated. They never would have had to toss those bodies, but a couple of her fellow scouts had tried to go back to get the body of their dead friend and had only wound up bringing titans down upon them. They were so obsessed with retrieving some memento they could remember their friend by they'd put the whole squad in jeopardy. Mikasa did not see the irony in this thought even as she clutched her own sentimental article of clothing, the red scarf Eren had given her, tighter around her neck. One of those scouts had died in the process of trying to rescue the body of his friend, but Mikasa had managed to save the other one. Maybe she shouldn't think so harshly of him. He'd lost at least two friends. She still had Eren. At least for now.

Most of the scouts had balked at the order to drop the bodies at first, but Mikasa had understood Captain Levi’s order immediately, and as the titans closed in, so did the other scouts. They were cut from the same cloth, Levi and Mikasa. Both faced violence at a young age and had been living violent lives ever since. They accepted the reality of the cruel world and the fact you had to become a monster to slay a monster. You had to give up some humanity. You had to leave the dead bodies of your comrades behind to be ravaged by titans in order to survive. It was the true, horrible nature of this world.

So many had died, and for what? They’d gained no new information about titans and had failed to capture the Female Titan. Eren had nearly died. It made her more sad than angry. Levi had lost everyone; every single member of his squad, Petra included, crushed by the Female Titan. Mikasa had heard this from Eren, who’d been inconsolable since he’d woken up after being rescued by humanity’s strongest soldiers.

“It’s all my fault, Mikasa!” he choked out, “If I had transformed earlier… if I had just trusted myself maybe I could have saved them.”

“Eren…” Mikasa breathed out his name, gave his hand another tight squeeze. She couldn’t find any words to comfort him. He turned his head away from her, hand still draped over his eyes as he sobbed silently.

By the time they got inside the walls Eren’s sorrow had transformed into anger that rose and rose as the townsfolk murmured around them about their waste of tax dollars, commenting on how few of them remained, how pointless it was to venture outside the walls. Mikasa was relieved when they finally made it inside headquarters, hoping it would help calm Eren down. His rage did seem to simmer back into sorrow once they were out of the public eye. Mikasa insisted that he lay down and although he’d resisted at first, eventually he’d given in. She sat in a chair beside him. They were alone for a while in sorrowful quiet before Eren at last fell asleep. Mikasa didn’t want to leave, so she sat and watched over him, even though she was covered in blood and desperately needed to shower.

She’d nearly drifted off to sleep herself when Captain Levi entered. She noticed he was leaning heavily to one side and felt a flash of guilt, realizing she must be the cause of this injury.

Captain Levi looked less imposing on his feet. In the air zooming beside him in the forest, and then watching him battle the Female Titan, he’d seemed larger than life, but here in this tiny room she was reminded how short he was.

Levi greeted her formally and curtly, a simple acknowledgement of her name.

“Captain Levi,” Mikasa said in return, standing up to greet her superior officer.

She wasn’t going to apologize for going after Eren so recklessly or taking a chance and going for the nape of the Female Titan when she’d appeared subdued. Taking that chance had nearly cost her her life, if not for Captain Levi pushing her out of the way, but Mikasa was willing to take chances for Eren’s sake, even if it meant putting her own life and the lives of others at risk. She was willing to admit that to herself. So she wasn’t going to apologize for her battle conduct, but she would thank him for saving her life today.

“Thank you for helping me rescue Eren... and thank you for saving my life,” she said. It wasn't an apology, but it was an acknowledgement of gratitude.
 
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