warning: nsfw, cunnilingus, semi public sex, jealous & slightly possessive hange, not proofread, 1.2k+ word count

leaning against the wall and staring across the bar, hange narrowed their eyes to your figure, their grip tightened around the drink they were nursing on their hand.

watching you lean closer to the attractive guy that approached you five minutes ago, as his head gently tilted, his eyes not moving away from yours as you spoke in that honey voice of yours.

you were flirting.

it created a sense of possessiveness within hanges chest as they forced themselves to drown the whisky, allowing it to burn their throat.

“you’re staring.” a familiar voice spoke up, making hange break out of their thoughts and burning gaze towards the two across the room.

turning to levi, an unfamiliar scowl appeared on their face. “he’s only talking to her for a quick fuck.” they muttered, their voice uncharacteristically low.

levi turned his head to you and the guy, you were now laughing at something he said, brushing his muscular arms.

“she seems to really be into him.” levi muttered, turning back to hange. “you know she can’t read minds, right?”

hange huffed, “what are you talking about?” feigning obliviousness.

they knew exactly what levi meant.

it was quite obvious that they were into you, everyone knew. the way they always tried to make you laugh, talk to you even when there was nothing to talk about, just orbiting around you like earth orbiting around the sun.

you were their sun.

but right now the sun burnt into hange’s throat uncomfortably, something feral ignited within them, the all ever energetic and loud hange was gone.

hange turned their head back to you, shuffled closer than ever and something cracked.

they found themselves shuffling amongst the people in the packed bar, making their way to you.

immediately you noticed them, of course you’d notice them when evidently furious, an expression that rarely ever comes out.

“h—“ you widened your eyes, “—sorry to disrupt, come with me.” they cut you off, staring at the guy with their daggers, sending shivers down his spine.

they didn't even let you process before tightly grabbing your forearm and dragging you outside. “hange! stop it!” you exclaimed, prying your arm away from their grip.

“fuck is wrong with you?!” you hissed, hange didn’t even bother looking at you, staring into the ground, tension filled onto their shoulder.

a pregnant pause.

“do you know what its like?” their voice was husky, barely above a breath that made you pause.

they finally turned to you, their gaze made you feel small.

“—watching someone you love flirt with somebody else while you’re standing right there.”

you opened your mouth to respond, nothing.

the breeze picked up, they stepped closer to you. you didn’t move.

you didn’t dare to.

just when they were inches away from you, they whispered. “ive been patient. very patient.” they stared down at you, their tone almost threatening.

“if you like me so much, why didn’t you say anything.” you didn't tear your gaze away from theirs even if it sent shivers down your spine.

and when they didn't respond, you exclaimed— “seriously! why didn’t you—“ they grabbed your jaw, “thats enough.” before pressing their lips into yours, not giving you a chance to breath.

they swallowed your gasp, pushing you against their parked car. you placed your hand onto their shoulder, pushing them away from the kiss as you both stared at each other breathless.

you swallowed, “please.” hange whispered, their gaze pleading, you didn’t waste another second wrapping your arms around their neck and pulling them close once again and devouring their lips.

their hands immediately found your waist and while your chests both pressed on each others, you could feel their heart racing onto yours incessantly.

hange subtly pulled away from the kiss, muttering in hurry— “get in the car.” and you obeyed as they clicked the door handles open and pushed you onto the backseat.

as they closed the door behind them, they pressed their lips back into yours. “need you.” they gasped before pressing a kiss on your neck, trailing down to your collarbone, making you whimper in anticipation, your skin growing hot.

they didn’t waste a second lifting your dress and brushing their hands on your clothed cunt, making you twitch in anticipation— “hange..” you muttered, watching them peel off their glasses as they bent down face to face with your cunt, the scent of your musky arousal immediately hitting their nose.

“do you want this?” they asked, you could practically see it in their eyes— they needed to taste you more than you probably needed it.

that made the heat of the pool in your stomach worse.

you bit your lip, nodding. they tilted their head up.

brushing your inner thigh with their hands, “use your words.” they muttered, “yes.. please.. fuck— i need you s’ bad.” you muttered breathlessly.

they hummed, staring back at your visibly damp underwear. “good girl.” they muttered.

gently, they peeled off your wet underwear, their breaths got heavier. “all this.. for me? if only i knew i could get you this worked up..” they teased, making you flushed. “s—shut it, hange.” you could feel it in your cunt as it throbbed around nothing.

raising your leg on one shoulder, they leaned in and sucked on your clit, making you quietly groan, but slowly you could feel them picking up the pace.

they gripped tightly on your thigh to stop you from moving, you tilted your head back against the window. “f—fuck me.” your voice shivered.

they continued to go lower onto your vulva tasting the heat of your wetness onto their tongue, their large nose brushing onto your sensitive clit, making your toes curl.

“h-hange—!” your hand found their brown hair, tightly gripping it as they moaned into your cunt, sending goosebumps all over your body.

they were getting turned on, the stickiness in their pants was getting uncomfortable yet they couldn’t get enough of your addictive sweetness.

“taste so good f’me.” they muttered into your cunt, moaning once more.

hange’s eyes turned to look into yours to find disheveled, eyes closed shut in pleasure, back arched— they could tell you were close.

they didn’t waste another second before rolling their tongue onto your clit, “n-ngh.” you let out an airy moan, as they practically devoured your cunt.

your legs stiffened and tightened against their back, breathes got heavier. “i-im—“ before you could utter another word, your thighs trembled, a moan erupted from your throat.

your grip tightened around their hair as you orgasmed, they felt your cunt throb against their mouth before lifting their face away from your cunt. your slick glistening against their lips, down to their jaw.

you blinked away the dizziness after the orgasm, attempting to focus better on hange.

slowly, your hand let go of their hair as their eyes made it to yours.

“there you are.” they muttered, pushing your damp hair away from your face, pressing their lips into yours once more.

you could taste yourself on them.

they muttered against your lips— “did so good.” their hands gently squeezed your hips before pulling their lips away.

“the guy back at the bar—“ “don’t wanna hear about him right now.” they cut you off immediately, making you lazily chuckle as they wiped their jaw and mouth.

“you have no idea what you do to me.” they whispered, nuzzling their head onto your damp neck, your heart jumped.

“you think they’re looking for us inside?” you muttered breathlessly, referring to levi and erwin.

they hummed. “just stay with me for a minute.”