{servicetop!hange , sub!reader , jealousy , fem!receiving , hange!giving , overstimulation , afab hange , they/them hange}
y/n didn't understand it. she didn't understand why her girlfriend, hange zoe, had been paying so much attention to a girl like pieck. sure, she was a titan shifter. how amazing is that? eren is a titan shifter, along with armin, porco, reiner, annie, and ymir. what was so special about pieck?
maybe y/n was just overthinking. after hange had asked everyone to do experiments on them, pieck had been the only one to agree.
though, at the same time, that didn't mean they had to be all touchy with each other.
y/n hated it. she despised it. she couldn't stand seeing hange touch pieck, even if it was just a mere poke. she also couldn't stand when hange would push her to the side, being so immersed in their 'studies' that they made absolutely no time for their own girlfriend!
to add insult to injury, y/n was well aware of pieck's developing crush on hange. it was just a little 'one-sided' crush, so porco told her. though, with hange giving pieck so much attention, it'd only fed into that crush.
she needed time to process everything. not only that, but she also needed to think about how she would explain her feelings to hange—... if they even had time to listen.
y/n sat in her bedroom, breathing heavily to attempt to calm herself. she had her bottom lip between her teeth, biting down harshly as she grasped at her bedsheets.
"i'm better... i'm better than her, right? hange prefers me over pieck... i'm sure she does. of course she does. i'm her fucking girlfriend."
she'd began to bite on her lip so hard that it bled, blood seeping down her chin.
"why didn't hange stop by like she usually does? she's probably with that bitch still!"
she then stood up, punching the nearest thing, which happened to be a vase filled with practically dead flowers on her nightstand. she'd punched it so hard that her fist had been on the ground along with the broken glass, the shards creating cuts in her fingers. she was quite literally fuming.
she breathed, calming herself down upon the sound of the glass making an impact with the ground.
after realizing the effect hange had on her, she chose to not think about it any longer, clean up, and prepare to sleep.
the next day, she'd woken up and felt rejuvenated. she chose to go out and shop, maybe even buy some ingredients so she could invite friends of her own over and have dinner with them.
she'd gotten herself all dressed up, so cute in her little puffy dress, the same dress hange just adored and urged y/n to wear whenever they went out.
though, hange wasn't on y/n's mind at the moment. if that's how they felt, then y/n would return the energy. y/n hummed, beginning to walk towards her front door.
she turned the doorknob, being greeted with the outside's fresh, warm air as it brushed past her, the sun illuminating its bright light down on her district, and you couldn't forget the most obvious thing.
hange standing at her front door.
it'd seemed as if y/n's mood just immediately dropped upon seeing them, that soft smile she had turning into a frown so quickly.
"uh—, hey, y/n!" hange greeted.
"...hi." she began to walk outside, closing her door behind her.
"i see you're all dressed up. you look really pretty."
"thanks." she started to walk, planning to go to her first destination.
"um...! where you going?"
"shopping."
"i-i see! shopping for what, exactly?"
"stuff."
"oh... right. well, i'm sorry i didn't come last night! i actually ended up falling asleep while i was studying, so..." hange chuckled.
"mhm." y/n hummed.
they sighed. "look, y/n. i'm really sorry for not paying attention to you and all. i was just—."
it'd seemed as if she began to walk faster, attempting to get away from hange and not hear whatever excuse they had. hange stopped for a moment, realizing what she was doing and began to catch up with her.
"y/n!" they called out.
eventually, hange caught up with her. they grasped her wrist, forcing her to stop her movements.
"can you please listen to me, my love?"
how could she not? y/n couldn't help but give in to hange when they called her that.
y/n sighed heavily. "fine."
"thank you." they cleared their throat. "like i was saying, i wanted to apologize for not coming to your house last night. i fell asleep, but i meant to come. i promise. but that's not what i mainly should be apologizing for! i'm really sorry for making you feel left out and like i don't love you. i do. trust me. pieck is nothing but a friend, honest. i should've been more attentive to you, i'll say that. can you forgive me? i'll make it up to you."
"...i don't know, hange." she began to step aside, the grasp of hange's hand on her wrist slowly weakening as she moved away.
"b-but—!" they stammered. "what can i do, y/n? i want you to forgive me!"
"why're you so desperate to apologize to me all of a sudden? did pieck finally leave you or something?"
"what—?! no! i just finally finished my research!"
she let out a scoffed laugh. "so, you realize your mistakes after you get bored of another girl and start to miss me. hange, i've basically been begging for your attention. have you not noticed everything i've done?"
they stayed quiet. it was true. y/n had been doing everything in her power to get hange's attention, but nothing ever seemed to work. she'd show off more parts of her body, try 'makeup' that women had been discovering how to make, trying to make herself smell nice, being more flirty and touchy with hange, but nothing seemed to work. they were always somehow more interested in pieck, and it shattered y/n.
hange noticed the tears welling in her eyes. it'd felt as if their heart dropped to their stomach from seeing their girlfriend's glassy eyes, several thoughts intruding inside their head.
"i'm sorry, y/n! what do you want me to do, get on my knees and beg for you to forgive me?! i'm giving you attention right now—!" they began to raise their voice, the tears finally falling down y/n's cheeks.
"please don't yell at me in public, hans." she whispered with a wavering voice. "i... just need time, okay? come back later."
and with that, y/n walked off. it'd almost hurt hange physically to see their girlfriend walk off without them.
—
hange decided to go drinking with their close friends, erwin and levi. they needed to get their mind off of y/n for a bit. they didn't want to overthink before revisiting her.
though, they hadn't touched one drink.
they had their head planted down on the table, hands grasping tightly at their hair as they explained to them what their problem was.
neither of them had ever seen hange so stressed.
"i don't know what to do. i tried to apologize." they whispered. "she told me how i apologize after getting bored of another girl, then she told me how she was trying to get my attention this whole time. i noticed, but i never did anything. i'm such an asshole."
"maybe the situation isn't as bad as you th—." erwin began to speak, but hange lifted their head and turned towards him.
"i made her cry!"
levi sighed. "just go to her house. you know you want to, so what's preventing you from going there and spilling out your feelings just like you're doing with us?"
"because im in front of her! it's different when she's not here!"
"then, i don't know what to tell you."
"levi's right. if neither of you choose to speak to each other, it's a lost cause."
suddenly hange stood up. "fine. thanks for the help."
they then began to exit, leaving erwin and levi alone.
though, when they'd reached outside, they were running. they were running to get to y/n's house as quickly as possible. the sky was dark, the moon and its stars shining it's silver light upon the district and the rest of the world for that matter. the temperature had dropped ever since the morning, and now the cool breeze was brushing past hange's face as they ran. the cicadas were the only sound, along with their rushed footsteps.
it'd felt as if her house was several miles away, far from hange's grasp. though, no matter how far, they'd always run several extra miles for y/n's sake.
hange approached y/n's house, rapidly knocking on her door like a maniac.
soon, she'd finally came to the door. hange's girlfriend. the one and only girl that had their heart. the one and only girl that always made their palms sweaty, their heart beat quickly, their face red and hot, and overall feel like they were in love.
"hange, what the fuck?"
"i'm sorry, i am." they panted. "i just... ran all the way over here."
y/n sighed. she didn't have it in her to tell hange that they couldn't come inside after running all the way her to home.
"come in."
just those two words alone made hange's face light up.
y/n closed the door behind hange as they walked in.
"y/n, i wanna apologize to you again. no matter how many times i have to apologize, i'll keep doing it until you forgive me. i don't want pieck. i only want you. please trust me when i say that. you're the only girl i want. you just—, you make me feel... i don't know!" hange shook her head, suddenly picking y/n up and kissing her.
y/n couldn't deny the kiss. she was so touch starved, it wasn't funny. light smacks came from their lips as they kissed each other, their kisses being full of love and desperation.
"i'll— never do— that— again. promise..." hange said in between their kisses. "mmh, i love... you."
"i— love you... too, hans."
hange began to move towards the nearest surface, which happened to be the dinner table. they then pulled away, leaning their forehead against hers.
"you're wearing that dress again. i love when you wear that, y'know." they whispered. "but let me take it off for now, okay?"
"hange..."
hange wrapped their arms around y/n, beginning to unbutton every button on the dress, pulling it off of her so gently. the way hange used their hands, touching and rubbing on their girlfriend was incomparable to anyone else. they made her feel good.
the dress slid on the ground, leaving her in nothing but undergarments. hange placed their hands on y/n's waist, leaning forward for a couple pecks on the lips before moving down to her jaw, then her neck.
hange's breath fanned over the skin of her neck as they looked up at her. they smiled, placing their hand on her thigh. they locked eyes with her, both showing nothing but lust and desire.
"i'll show you just how much i think you're better than any other girl." they purred.
y/n couldn't help the grin growing on her face. just that alone made her think that hange thought extremely high of her and their relationship.
hange tugged on that thin fabric, the one little restriction that was holding them back from diving in. they let out a drawled whine, pulling her underwear down to her ankles. a grin grew on their face as they placed their hands on her knees, spreading her legs out just enough so hange could fit their face between her legs.
y/n's lips trembled in anticipation as they moved their hands closer towards her dripping cunt, slightly jolting at the feeling of their fingers on her folds. hange gently spread her out, a low groan coming from their throat. they began to press little pecks against her heat, specifically on her clit.
hange was teasing. they were getting a kick out of the way she squirmed, so eager for them to continue. she reached for hange's hair, softly grasping at their brown strands.
then, all of a sudden, hange swiped their tongue up her pussy, a whine slipping past y/n's lips. their nose had grazed along the sensitive bud as hange moved their mouth lower.
"mmh," the vibrations of their voice had sent a shiver up her spine. "so good already."
they began to kiss at her cunt rougher, licking around every inch of her pretty cunt. they'd let out a groan when they felt her thighs squeeze around their face, dragging them in deeper and having no choice but to keep going. however, it wasn't like hange minded. they wanted their girlfriend to use them to make herself feel good.
y/n began to lay back on the table, keeping herself propped up with her elbows. that'd given hange a bit of room to slip two of their fingers inside of her entrance, feeling her walls squeeze at their digits. they started to thrust their fingers inside of her, swirling their tongue at the same pace as their fingers.
they were kissing and sucking sloppily, the sounds of smacking, slurping, and high pitched moaning resonating throughout y/n's otherwise quiet household. hange raised their free hand, y/n lacing her fingers with theirs.
they closed their lips around y/n's puffy little clit, focusing on that specific spot as they slowed the pace of their fingers. they looked up, lidded eyes locking with hers. she could feel hange's lips curling into a grin.
they pulled away with a pop, hange giggling at how obsessed they were. they could do this all day if they could. y/n was just that addicting.
they pulled their fingers out, y/n watching as they began to lick their fingers clean. hange hummed, then placing their hands on her knees and spreading her legs out wide.
hange wasted no time in going back to flicking her tongue against y/n's cunt, her whines growing louder once more. they moved their hands down, nails digging into her plushy thighs. they could feel her buck her hips forward, beginning to hump and grind at their face.
"s'a good girl, keep usin' me like that." they spoke, words muffled.
hange was enjoying themself. y/n was a whining mess under them, tugging at their hair, squeezing her thighs against their head, toes curling and head thrown back. they enjoyed the fact that they were the ones making her feel like that, and no one else could compare.
y/n did just as hange told her, continuing to use hange as if they were a toy for her own desire and pleasure. her mouth was slightly opened, legs trembling as she forced them deeper.
the taste of her almost had hange trembling, the whole experience being too good for both of them. they didn't hold back on their moans on groans, being extremely vocal, although they were the person eating their girlfriend out.
hange slapped her thighs, rubbing the stinging pain away as they let out a low growl.
"does it feel good?" they questioned, those blissful vibrations of their voice resonating on y/n's pussy.
"mm—, mhm!" she managed to get out in between her whines.
"use your words for me, yeah?"
"yes, hange—!" she squealed. "m'gonna cum!"
"mmh, do it, baby, c'mon."
hange didn't stop, nor did they slow down. they continued that same pace, that pace that felt so good y/n couldn't help but cry out, her back arching as she felt herself release on her lovers tongue.
"ah... good girl. tastes so good." they spoke, licking away all of her sticky juices that flowed out of her cunt so prettily.
however, hange didn't stop there. it'd taken hange to rip three more orgasms from her and her telling them she couldn't take it anymore until they thought that was good enough.
they were coming close to an end, their pace faltering and their movements getting sloppy. that didn't stop them from sucking on her swollen clit and using their tongue to explore every angle of her pussy.
finally, hange pulled away from her, the entire bottom half of their face wet from them managing to get her to squirt on them.
they placed their hands on the table, catching their breath as they stared at their girlfriend. she was spasming. she panted, hange taking notice of the dried up tears on her face from her being so overstimulated that she couldn't help but cry.
seeing their girlfriend in such a state—, it made hange so wet under those undergarments. they shifted uncomfortably, feeling their own pussy throb in neediness. they were so turned on, it wasn't even funny. just looking at y/n being like that because they made her that way... she wanted to fucking ruin her all over again.
"...y/n?" hange whispered sweetly, placing their hand on her abdomen.
"y-yes?"
"can we do one more thing? promise i'll be quick, my love."
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