*Not a request, just something my brain came up with at 2am*

I was 19 when Wall Maria fell in the year 845. I had been working as a doctors apprentice in Shiganshina District, practicing nursing, and I had been called to the front line to help with casualties. Like hundreds of others I left Wall Maria an orphan, and I was bought to safety inside Wall Rose.

I joined the training corps like many others who had fled Wall Maria with me, but due to my previous training and experience I was taken on as a military medic. And that's where I am now. Under the leadership of Hange Zoë, my best friend, working for their squad as resident medic.

~ Current Day ~
"Y/N! We need bandages and gauze quickly!" I ran across the muddy field, clutching my bag close to my side. Hange was up ahead of me, clutching the body of a young boy from our squad. "His leg got caught by a titan, can you help him?" I looked down at the injury, it was grousome but not the worst I'd seen before. I immediately tied a tourniquet and started to clean the wound with my alcohol antiseptic, before wrapping the wound with bandages and gauze.

We'd been out on another one of Hange's expeditions for titan research. We were the only squad who did routine research missions, and they usually went quite well, but of course sometimes, like today, incidents occurred where members of the squad got too close, or too eager, and I was needed to help keep everyone safe.

Once I was assured the patients leg was stable, we loaded him carefully into a cart and began our retreat. I sat in the back with him so I could help if need be, while Hange rode in front of the squad leading us home.

It didn't take long for us to arrive at the walls, passing through the streets until we got back to our training grounds. Some fellow members of the training corps took the boy from the cart into the small hospital which was on base for him to recover. I jumped down from the cart, and was met with the kind face of Hange.

"You were amazing yet again, Y/N", they took me into their arms, after years of working together Hange was well aware of how much hugs calmed me down when I was upset or stressed.

"Ah it was nothing, I hope he's going to be okay"

"He'll be fine, you always take such care with your patients, that's why I love ya" my heart panged in my chest at those words. Hange and I had clicked as soon as we met - our shared love of science, their extroverted personality in contrast to my introverted one, and just our common interests and trust in one another. They may be 9 years older than me, but I love them with all my heart, they're my best friend, and I couldn't be more grateful for that. However, as we've grown closer over the last few years, I've fallen even more in love with Hange. I have developed a massive crush on them, to the point where they're the last thing j think about at night and the first thing I think about in the morning (albeit those thoughts weren't always the most 'appropriate'). But, no matter how much I dreamed or hoped, they never seemed to reciprocate those feelings, so when they said they 'love me they really only mean as a friend. And that hurts.

"Hey you know what," Hange began, taking me out of their embrace and looking down at my somewhat solemn face, "it's late now, why don't you come back to my room tonight, and we can chat or whatever, maybe it will cheer you up a bit?"

"Are you sure? I really would love that, thank you"

"Hey its no problem! Come on, let's go"

Hange grabbed my wrist and led me over to their room. It was out of the way, and I liked that. It meant we could spend more time together without being disturbed by other people. Their room was an absolute mess like normal, with papers and notes everywhere, but I loved it like that. I jumped on the bed and made myself comfortable like always, and they joined me soon after. We laid next to each other for ages, just chatting and laughing. Hange just makes me so happy! But in reality I still just wanted more, I wanted them to lean over and kiss me, to run their hands all over my body and tell me they loved me, that I was beautiful, that I was sexy, and I wanted them to do whatever they wanted to me.

Hours passed, and eventually Hange fell asleep. Like normal they'd snuggled up to me, and their breathing was shallow. I rolled over, my eyes fixated on them. They were so beautiful. The most beautiful person I'd ever laid eyes on, no hint of exaggeration. I couldn't help what came over me then. I don't know if it was the years of pent up sexual frustration, or the overwhelming love I have for Hange, but I kissed them then. Not a little kiss, not on the cheek, but a full on passionate kiss on their lips. I couldn't stop myself. I was just about to pull away, when their eyes flicked open. They were so wide, and full of shock. But then, instead of pushing me away, Hange pulled me on top of themselves, kissing me back with just as much ferocity. My heart was beating at 100 miles an hour, my downstairs getting incredibly hot and wet. I ran my hands up and down their sides, as their hands ran over my back and ass.

"Y/N, Holy fuck, I've you Y/N, I love you so much I can't contain it anymore" Hange flipped me over, ripping open my shirt to reveal my bare chest.
"Shit, Y/N where's your bra??"
"I-i didn't wear one, they can be so uncomfortable"
"I love that" before I could even process what was happening Hange's face was between my boobs kissing and sucking on my sternum, their hands squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. I was a writhing mess beneath them, small moans spilling from my lips with every squeeze. They began to move their head from my sternum to my breast, sucking and biting my nipples, driving me crazy. I was moaning like mad, my underwear was drenched and I couldn't stop shaking.

"Fuck Y/N, look at you. All hot and shaking for me" Hange ran their hands down my sides, pulling their face away from my breasts. I was breathing so heavily, in shock of everything that was happening, but loving every second of it. Hange moved their head back down into between my boobs, but this time they were trailing kisses down to my stomach. When they reached my trousers they looked up at me, as if to ask for my permission. I just shook my head, anticipation burning in my stomach driving me wild. Within a few seconds they'd pulled my trousers down to my ankles and flung them off to the side of the room somewhere, leaving me laying on her bed, shirt open, breasts bare, and nothing else on bar a small pair of soaked black panties.

Hange sat up on their knees, staring down at me. I felt like my entire body was on fire, burning with lust, passion and embarrassment.

"You are so fucking hot, Y/N" Hange's eyes roamed my body as they licked their lips, "and look at how wet you are for me already, how long have you wanted to have sex with your Commander?" They ran their hands down my thighs, leaving scratches along them, making me shudder again.

"H-hange, christ, y-your my best friend, it has nothing t-to d-do with you b-being my commander"

"Are you sure about that Y/N? Because you've always been very fucking submissive, so I thought the fact that I'm your superior might drive you even crazier" Hange continued to massage my thighs, and I couldn't help but let out a moan at her words. "Come on Y/N tell me," Hange started again, leaving kisses and hickeys on my thighs, slowly moving up towards my core, "does the fact I'm your superior turn you on?"

"Fuck, Hange yes, okay? I love that you're my superior, it makes me so fucking wet thinking about the fact that you're a Commander and that you're in charge of me. Now please would you fuck me already?" I had no clue where that confidence had come from, my typically shy demeanour disappearing.

"Well then, as your Commander, I'm telling you to spread your fucking legs and show me that dripping wet cunt of yours, and thats an order" I obeyed and immediately Hange plunged their fingers into me, curling them and straight away hitting my g-spot, making me scream. "Keep your fucking voice down or do you want to get caught?" Part of me wanted to scream louder, the idea of getting caught was actually exhilarating, but I obeyed anyway, bringing my hand up to my mouth and biting onto it to shut myself up, breathing heavily through my nose.

Hange carried on rubbing their fingers against my g-spot, leaning down every now and then to suck on my clit. I could feel my muscles squeezing on their fingers, tears starting to well up in my eyes due to the waves of pleasure that were washing over me. Holding back my screams were the hardest part though, I was drawing blood from my lip through biting on it too keep quiet.

"Y/N you're getting so tight, are you going to cum for me?" Hange pulled their face away from my pussy, their eyes wide, as they drew closer to my face licking the blood that was dripping from my lip. "I want you to cum all over my fingers, got it?" I nodded again, my breathing so irregular as I tried my hardest to keep myself quiet.

The tears were falling easily from my eyes now, I was hot, sweaty and incredibly dishevelled, when the knot in my stomach finally burst, and I came all over their fingers. I couldn't stop the scream then, no matter how hard I tried, my body shook like crazy and I was panting like I hadn't had anything to drink in years.

"Christ Y/N that was fucking hot" Hange had moved to sit beside me, hugging me as I regained my breathing. "I love you so much, you know?"

"I love you too Hange".