Story Mid Preview Two!!- (A Harem for the Horse-dicked Bastard-AoT AU- Jean x Mikasa) For B

"You've taken another picture of me to post on your Shinstagram profile, didn't you?" Mikasa asks dryly and Jeans simply nods his head 'yes' with a smile before putting his phone away. "Of course, you did, now just get me a drink, Jean. The night is young and I'd rather run out the remaining time dancing with you after I've had something in my system. Doing this alone is making me anxious about my fidelity towards Eren, so I really need something to take my mind off things tonight."

"You got it, beautiful.~" Jean answered, making Mikasa blush with the compliment as he hastily went over to the bard while watching her, getting the order for the drinks made. He didn't want to consider drugging her with anything, preferring to sway the married woman with his own natural charm, but Jean felt a little nudge was necessary to speed things up. He could tell that Mikasa was reluctant, frustrated, and perhaps considering dragging her feet with this affair. He wanted her willingly all over his cock, so made Mikasa's drink to be a special order filled with something that should help light the woman's body on fire with energy and lust tonight.

"One Margarita and one strawberry daiquiris please?" Jean ordered while eying Mikasa looking bored at the spot at the table. The way her side-boob pushed out from behind the straps of her dress just made his erection growl louder with strength and excitement. He could hardly wait to get it off of her and made a beautiful woman cry out in his name repeatedly tonight. Jean watched the barista mix his drinks with precision and grace, laughing to himself inwardly for it was Eren himself that gave him this advantage. 'Heh, I wonder if Eren will regret boasting about how a strawberry Daiquiris, Mikasa-chan's one weakness, would be able to put the woman into the friskiest of moods when she winds up leaving him for another man? I doubt that guy even took her out as often as he should. A beauty like her is wasted on him completely, but have no fear, Jean Kirstein is here. And may be so for all the other foxes at the workplace. Survey Corps has no shortage of smoking hot girls from Hitch to Pieck, to cuter ones like Sasha and Annie. I might consider screwing them all and making this an everyday thing.'

"Here are your orders, sir.~" The barista said, bringing the two glasses to Jean with a friendly smile on her face. He grabbed with and nodded his head with gratitude before going over to bring them to their seating place. Mikasa rested her chin on her left palm, eying the many couples dancing around on the dance floor with a bit of envy. She could scarcely remember the last time her husband was romantic with her, or even took her out to a nightclub to enjoy the nightlife together while they try again to have a kid. She sighed wistfully to herself, sitting cross-legged with boredom till she saw Jean bringing over a pair of drinks with one of her favorites held in his right hand.

"T-that's....! I...happen to really like those, I'm surprised you guessed my favorite drink, Jean. Maybe you heard about it from Eren or one of the girls I talk to at work. Stalk me much?~" She commented with a slight smirk, finding it amusing that her pervy would-be stalker would treat her nicer than her husband's done in the past few months. Mikasa was too distressed by her current situation with Eren to think about things rationally right now, but she was glad to have that drink placed on the table before her eyes. She didn't know that Eren revealed this daiquiri to be the thing that makes her increasingly horny, but at the same time, Mikasa was just interested in forgetting her troubles and squaring this night away.

"H-hey now, I just happen to know what a lady likes. Lucky guess this would be yours, huh?" He said, grinning a toothy smile as he sat down next to her. Mikasa would normally chew him out over how friendly he was being with her already, but at the same time, she didn't care. The woman gripped the glass containing her favorite drink and tipped the edge up to her lips, sipping some of its contents down her throat and becoming increasingly aroused already.

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'Mmnhmmhhh!! This is.....everything I needed! Oohhh.....! M-maybe, being out here tonight with...him...won't be so bad. He's.....being a Gentleman, at least, so far....' Mikasa thought to herself, rubbing her naked thighs together as she felt her insides lighting up on fire with utmost arousal and sensation. Jean eyed her carefully, taking a small swig of his own drink before initiating his first plan of attack' reaching over into the side of her dress with his right hand sliding all over her boob from underneath the cloth. "Hah....! J-Jean....?!"

She whispered harshly when feeling his hand, admittedly strong and smooth, caressing her left breast as he sat closer to her side. The man wasn't stopping at all, he was smirking slyly as he gingerly groped her ample DD-cup boob with a smile and continued kneading the doughy orb that is Mikasa's left tit with gusto. So far, she hasn't punched him off of her or did anything to rebuke him. If anything, Miksa was softly moaning with white, hot huffs of breath for it was the only time in a long while that this part of her body received any intimate attention. The glass in her right hand was shaking, nearly spilling some of the daiquiris onto the surface of the table. Mikasa was blushing brighter and moaning loudly from underneath her breath as Jean continued to feel up her tit from inside the flimsy strap of her dress he crept it under.

"Hmmnghhhhh!! Uuhhh....!! Ahh....!" She moaned softly, keeping her volume down and looking at Jean with mixed feelings running through her system right now. The rational part of her mind was telling her to stop this before it got out of hand, yet another one wanted her to play with him some more and enjoy life for a change. She was leaning heavily in favor of the latter half as Jean continued to stroke and squeeze her left breast till he started pulling his hand away from her side. 'W-why did he stop....!? A-and why...did I want him to continue even though...I'm married? Uuhhh....!'

'Oh ho yeah, this night is going well indeed. All she needs is a few more pushes then it's back to my place.' Jean thought as he brought up his phone, showing his Shinstagram profile page while eying Mikasa suggestively with a smile. "Say, Mikasa, mind taking some pictures for me? I'd love to post this night on my page to commemorate the occasion of hanging out with a beautiful woman like you. You're free to have fun with this too, you know, provided you have a Shinstagram as well.~"

Mikasa was still coming down from her high just now, wanting more of it already yet willing to humor Jean in his request since she hadn't forgotten that she was at his mercy. Funnily enough, that was the furthest thing from her mind right now as she nodded her head with a slow-creeping smile appearing on her often stoic face.

"S-sure, let's...take some pictures. I think I'll take some of my own...later on since I also have a Shinstagram profile. I believe we didn't exchange those yet, Jean. W-want to...?" She asked meekly, feeling new to it all and lighting up a fire inside of Jean's body as he brought his right hand around her shoulder, pulling her closer to his side so he could take a Selfie of them together.

"Sounds like a plan! Look into the small camera, Mikasa-chan. Do a peace sign too while you're at it.~" He said gleefully as he took a picture, snapping a shot of both himself and Mikasa smiling awkwardly while making a double-peace sign with her fingers. It was the first sign to come that she'd be willing to do whatever he asked as the liquor in her system loosened Mikasa's inhibitions, but that wouldn't have been possible without Eren's help in neglecting the wife's needs for so long.

Mikasa stayed blushing and yet kept a soft, uncertain smile on her face as they both took more pictures for Jean's Shinstagram with Mikasa being in nearly all of them by herself. First, she posed on the table seductively with the side of her short-trim satin dress riding up on her thighs to showcase those luscious legs of hers in full. Jean truly loved that shot, especially since it provided a good amount of sideboob to ogle. The next several pictures included Mikasa doing cute and sexy faces, showing that she was having the time of her life with the last person she expected to be doing it in the whole world. From happy to cute, from smiling softly to winking at the camera while pushing her face next to Jean's, Mikasa did it all while feeling her restraints on morality loosen up considerably for him to pop the next question.

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"There, that is the last one. Say, Mikasa-chan....?" Jean began, watching her down another hefty swig of her daiquiris with a tasty sigh escaping her lips. It was clear she was having the time of her life right now and enjoying her night out with him, forgetting that she was being blackmailed into doing so. Mikasa put down the empty glass and eyed Jean with a friendly smile, licking her lips seductively as she was now increasingly horny and in the mood for more fun. "Feel like coming back to my place? We can have much more fun back there.~"

'this is it! Moment of truth!' Jean's mind screamed as Mikasa put a finger to her chin in thought, forgetting about Eren for the night as she eagerly nods her head 'yes' to his question.

"Sure, why not? Let's go now, Jean-Kun.~" She answered, lighting the fireworks inside his head as he smiles evilly on the inside before taking her by the hands and leading her out of the club.

"Yeah, let's go.~"

Jean was tempted to bring up the Shinstagram picture of Mikasa earlier, saying she was someone's wife about to get plowed and post it publicly on his Shinstagram. Instead, he just considers taking more of them after they get home. Mikasa seemed keen on the idea.

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Arriving at his place, which was only twenty minutes or so away from the club itself, Jean guided a frisky and adventurous Mikasa into his humble suite after opening the door. She walked in, took her high-heel shoes off, and became barefoot, making Jean growl with hunger already for he was eying her from behind till she placed herself on one of his lavish white couches. Mikasa had a flirty smile on her face, partially brought on by the drink she had, but also largely owed to the neglect she had been facing lately thanks to her husband. Jean knew it was now his time to shine as he closed in on her right away, locking the door behind him and reaching for the woman of his dreams so she could pull onto his mouth in a hot, open-mouthed kiss filled with tongue.

*Schluup!*

"Mmnhhmmmm! Hmmmhh....!~ *Schluppp..shcluppp....schlupp..shclupp..sschlupp!* Hmm...~" Mikasa mewled into Jean's lips, tasting his saliva and gently nibbling on his tongue without sparing a thought for her husband Eren right now. Her silky hands went behind his neck, pulling him closer as she placed herself on top of his body where she ground the bulging mast that his erection through his clothing. Mikasa loved feeling that large thing prodding her left inner thigh as she forced Jean on his back when straddling him. She was unable to think of anything else right now as they hungrily swapped spit, tasted each other's tongues, and inhaled each other's air in an utterly intense make-out session wrought with passion.

Jean himself had his hands run down her frame from her dress, beginning to undo the back where her straps met each other and the latch keeping them up. Mikasa didn't mind it t all as she hungrily swirled her tongue all over the palate beyond his lips, tasting everything with a blush as she grew increasingly horny grinding on his frame.

'Hmmnhhh!! Oohh..yess! Hot damn! it was a success! A success!! Hahaha! Lookie here, Eren! Your wife is taking my tongue down her mouth while I'm undressing her. Oh, you shouldn't have spilled the beans on that drink but most importantly, you should've paid more attention to her. Otherwise, a guy like me will swoop him and pluck the fruit when it's ripe for taking!' Jean thought as he undid the straps of Misaka's dress, catching her attention and making her slowly pull herself back from his lips with a flirty smile on her lips. She sat up on his crotch, allowing the straps of her dress to be undone and showcasing her naked DD-cup-sized boos in their full glory. Her nipples were a delicious pink and delightfully erect too, making Jean's mouth water as she hugged her sides a bit, shaking them around in front of him with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Ooh...! You're impatient, heheheheh. Liking what you see, Jean?  I tried to keep them hidden at work, but they're such a hassle sometimes.~" Mikasa said, flirting with him outright while shaking those doughy gems some more. Seeing this was making Jean growl loudly with sexual hunger as he nodded his head fervently and felt Miaksa slide herself down from his lap so that her hands could begin working his trousers.

"Oh ho yes, I like what I see alright. I'm guessing you feel the same way about what you saw earlier down there, huh? I caught you staring at my junk earlier, Mikas-chan. eager to see it in the flesh?~" He baited, making her smirk sexily back at him as she undid his belt and pulled down his zipper so that a mast came bulging out from behind his white boxers. Mikasa wasn't holding back nor stopping as she worked towards fishing out his cock from the confines of his undergarments.

Jean discreetly grabbed his phone, preparing to take a picture he knew would be perfect for his Shinstagram the moment Mikasa does whatever he expects her to do. The woman said nothing as she pulled down his boxers completely, allowing his thickened cock to spring out like the Tower of Babel! It was a fourteen-inch-sized glory that was thick in diameter by at least a few more inches than her husband Eren, and it made Mikasa's eyes instantly sparkle with delight as she smiled with sexual enthusiasm.

"Ohhh...my...God! It is rather....*gulp*..huge. Oh, Jean....! It's  almost like you're part-horse, after all, Heheheh." She made a light joke, earning a frown from the man since he hated the horse-face comments he got for having a slightly long face. Still, he got up to stand, keeping Mikasa kneeling between his legs, ready to worship his cock while he got out his phone to take a snapshot picture of what was about to happen. "Haaahhh....! It's so big....! Mnnmmnnmm....! Do you mind If I....?"

Jean grinned lecherously, aiming the phone camera above her face.

"Go for it, Mikasa-chan.~" He said, watching as the beautiful raven-haired woman brought her hands around each of his naked thighs after pulling down his pants. Her lips hovered above the bulbous tip of his cock, swallowing it sensually into her mouth allowing a slick pop of lurid sound of suction to fill the air.