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𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐍 𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐘 ; 𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑

y/n and eren really know how to enjoy themselves. they get drunk and nasty together in the bathroom at a party

eren yeager x black fem reader (anyone welcome to read)

cw : unprotected sex, spitting, multiple petnames, alcohol intoxication, mirror sex, dub-con, eren being a nasty fuck

“l/n! yeager!” connie greets you both as he swings the door front open. he hugs you and daps up eren as you made y’all’s way into the slightly crowded house. people sitting, conversating while drinking and smoking. they sat on the couches and chairs that were provided, laughing and vibin’ with each other. they acknowledge you and eren walk in, nodding or waving at you guys which you both return the gesture. music plays through the speakers in the full room. it’s a small house but there was a backyard so it wasn’t too packed.

“the others are in the back and in the kitchen,” connie says. you nod listening to him and grabbed onto eren’s hand to bring him along with you. guiding through the bodies of people, you made your way to the kitchen and saw sasha with jean filling up their red cups. the music blasting from the backyard now filling your ears.

“ay! y/n. sup beautiful?” jean notices you perking sasha’s attention, nodding at eren when he comes into view.

“mm, y/n!” she took a swig of her drink before quickly making her way to you. she pulls you in for a hug and gently peck your cheek, pulling back and looking over your fit. “you look fucking hot y/n!” you wore a black sheer bodycon jumpsuit that had a string looped pattern that started from your back down to your right ankle. you paired it with eren’s labeled green varsity jacket and your pine green 1’s. you had a small purse and your edges and makeup was done.

you giggle, “thank you~ it comes naturally.”

her attention the pans to eren. “pop, my bad—hey eren, how are you?” she ask him.

“i’m good,” he answers, “where’s the others?”

“they’re others in the back.” he hums and looks towards jean.

“y’all want a drink?” jean speaks.

“yeah, pour me two shot of henny.” you reply as you started to walk over to him, but eren stops you before you could get any further.

“it’s ‘ight, i got it babe. y’all go outside, we’ll meet y’all there.”

you obey his orders and leave the kitchen with sasha to the backyard where there seemed to be more people. eren makes his way over to where jean stood and picked out two shot glasses; both for you. poured out the drinks in the small glasses and placed a precut lime on the small tray nearby.

“so, what’s been going on with you and y/n?” jean questions the tatted long haired brunette.

“wha’ you mean?” eren voice perks still focusing on the task at hand.

“don’t answer my question with a question shithead—you and y/n seem close.”

eren paused momentarily, peaking over at jean seeing him smirking as he leaned on the island. “what that matter to you?”

jean snorts, “thought you weren’t ‘looking for anything serious’?”

eren downs a shot of tequila, grunting as the warm liquid slides down his throat. he looks over at his annoying friend that he isn’t very fond of, but nonetheless cares about. his low emerald color orbs levels with the slightly taller bearded, browned mullet fellow.

“instead of riding my dick, focus on growin’ out that patchy beard,” eren smirked before picking up the silver tray with your shots and a can of hawaiian punch, making his way out the door.

jean follows behind him bickering, trying his best to come up with a clap back but ultimately fails when his insult fall onto deaf ears. eren and jean walk down the steps to the backyard where there were bright lights, smell of weed and alcohol, people getting sturdy to the music and the dj playing music above the appropriate decibel volume. his senses were all aroused as he tried to friend you before going into the crowd. he successfully does so and see you talking with mikasa, armin and few others he was yet to identify.

“yo,” armin nods at eren. he sees him and jean walk up to the group.

“was good armin” eren nods back.

“nun, we lighting up?”

eren answers armin's question with a nod and placed the tray on the table in front of you, “here ma.”

“thank you ren,” you smiled. he smiles at you and nods; taking your hand in his and guiding you out of the plastic white chair onto his lap. you settle in between his thighs, propping your pretty little ass against him.

you lean forward doing your shots as your boyfriend talks with his friends.

“connie said he was going to smoke wit us so we gotta wait,” armin says.

“the fuck is he doing anyways?” jean questions.

armin shrugs, “i think he said he was waiting for someone?”

“well, we ain't gon be waiting all night, text him.” eren said.

“aight.” armin unlocks his phone to text connie. meanwhile, you sip on your juice, leaning back on eren while his arms hug around your waist. one hand caressing your soft brown skin through the loops of your jumpsuit. his somewhat cold fingers cause goosebumps to rise on your thigh.

“my hand's cold?” he lightly chuckles into your ear.

“yes, like what the fuck.” you giggle slightly turning your head to look at him.

“i'm sorry, i'm sorry,” he smiles, “you look really good in my jacket by the way.”

“thank you baby~ you don't look too bad yourself.”

you turn to look at him properly and saw his droopy green eyes watching you. the swap between looking at your body to your eyes. it made your cheeks burn and you mouth stretch to a smile.

“what?”

“what?” he repeats back.

“you keep staring at me.” you tell him, watching his eyes flicker up and down.

“what? i can't stare at you now ma?” his eyes remained on yours, flickering between the both of them while reading your expression. his eyebrow perks up lightly while his right-hand rubs up and down your side.

your face slightly twitches as you try to keep a straight expression but the feeling of his hand on your body makes you feel weak, and he knows it does.

“you can, you just—”

“i just what?” he tests you, hand moving further down to the round of your ass. he slowly moves to cup to the soft, firm muscle and gives it a squeeze. his large hand rests on it and he softly takes his lower lip between his teeth. you could see the metal balls of his smiley piercing peak from pink lips.

“nothing.”

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“mm~ fuck, eren.”

“yes baby?” eren pulls away from your lips, breathing heavily.

“let’s go to the bathroom.”

eren hooks his arms under your straddling thighs and picked you up from his lap. his hands rest on your ass holding your weight while your arms and legs hugged around his body. he led you both from your spot on the couch up the few stairs to the door on the right.

eren pushed the door open with his feet, walking in and kicking it closed. he placed you on the white counter and began to kiss you. his hands roaming your body and squeezing on your ass. his lips move down your jawline to your neck, sucking on the skin while whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

“you look so good mama,” eren kisses on your neck. his hands working hard at grabbing and massaging your ass, moaning about how good you feel. “fuckin’ shit ma, you— mm —feel so good.”

“more.” you whisper to him, your senses heightened due to the alcohol; he feels the same way too.

“c’mere.”

eren hand travels up to the back of your neck and pulls you in. your lips join each other in a sweet, needy kiss. ‘muah’s and ‘mmm’s filled the room. you parted your lips as he tilted your head to the side to grant himself access in your mouth. the metal balls against his teeth clinked against yours when you slide your lips over his. eren fingers nuzzled into your hair and gripped at the roots. you moaned into his mouth and pulled at his own chocolate hair.

“take this off.” you signal at his big black sweater and the white graphic tee he wore underneath it. he obeys your request and removes the clothing, his tone and defined upper half exposed and bare just for you. you admire his abs and chest, touching and caressing them before pulling him back in eagerly.

you hop down the counter with his help and start to remove the one piece you have. eren assists you, sliding the material down your shoulders so you can take your arms out. you push the top half down and expose your black lace bra that was already visible.

“i see everything through this you know… everyone does,” eren pulls away looking down at you. “that bra, and tiny little panties, fuck! makes me fucking crazy”

you proceed to push down the suit slowly, teasing eren. you turn your back to him facing the wide mirror, watching him as you push it down the round of your ass exposing your thong. it was barely visible due to your ass practically swallowing the string between your brown globes.

“holy— ngh~ fuckk me~” eren struggles behind you, head fogging with thousands of thoughts as he whines with need. his dick twitches in his straining sweatpants and he pushes his hips forward to rub against you. and he is hard.

you bent yourself over against the counter as you continue undressing, letting eren see your soaked panties, barely, covering your pussy. that fat, warm pussy that he loved. it gripped and milked him so good it’s addicting. if he could fuck you every second of the day he would take that chance. he was pussy whipped and he didn’t care.

eren’s heart is pumping with excitement seeing you in this position. Subconsciously, his fingers slide along your pussy. digits getting wet with your arousal when he rubs them up and down your slit. moving upwards to your ass, he takes squeezes your ass with both hands and slaps your right cheek.

you moan and he smiles. “you like that baby?”

“mhmm.”

his hands travel up to your lower back, his thumbs pressing on the indentations making you arch, sticking your ass up. he shuffles closer pushing right into your clit. he groans softly and his hands inched higher up. large hands encircled your waist, softly squeezing on your flesh before moving to your shoulders. they softly massage them, pressing the thumbs into the slight knots that were there. eren’s hands roam on your arms, pulling them back and folding them behind your back, keeping them there with his left hand.

“mm~” you moaned pushing on him. he twitched against you and you throbbed in response.

he suddenly wraps his hand around your neck and pulls you up to his chest. he smile and bit his lip looking into the mirror in front of you.

you see his green piercing eyes look at you through the glass.

“i’m gonna destroy your pussy. make you cry and beg for mercy— but i won’t stop. won’t stop till i paint your pink pussy white,” eren emphasized

“now,” he releases your arms, “turn around.”

legs slightly wobbly, you spin around and look up at eren.

“open.” you knew what was coming and opened your mouth, hearing his spit and feeling the saliva fall against your tongue sliding down your throat. you swallowed it, opening your mouth to show him.

“good girl, c’mere.”

he pulls you in for a kiss, hands on your ass pushing you against him. your hands pull down his bottoms and free him from the restraints. he sighs with contentment and pulls from the kiss. you both look down watching as you jerk him in your hand, smearing the cum that seeped out the tip. he pulls air through his teeth as his hands caress your cheeks. he watched as you let a glob of spit trail down from your lips to his dick, twitching when it hit the head.

“lube it up baby,” he encourages you while his fingers massage the back of your scalp, forehead leaning on yours watching your hands.

you do just so and use the saliva to glide your hands up and down his dick. light squeezing the shaft and thumbing at the tip. your wrist twisting and pulling from the base up his making eren groan, closing his eyes close with knitted brows as he breaths out and tilts his head back.

you look up at him with your big doe lashed eyes and watch his expression. when he opens his eyes he looks down at you and smiles. “look who’s staring now, creep.”

“shuddup,” you smile back, “kiss me.”

he bites and licks his lips, pushing your cheeks together puckering your lips, and kissed you. he removes your hands from him and pulls you in by your ass, slapping on it and kissing you harder. you take your arms and wrap them around his neck, pulling him down to you. he slightly bends down, hand tapping on your thigh telling you to part them. he hooks his arms underneath your legs lifting you up on his forearms. your sneakered feet hand off his arms and your hand entangled in his hair.

“stick it in.” you reach between your bodies and grab ahold of his red leaking cock as his hand pulled the wet string from between your ass to the side. you tap it against your clit, jolting and giggling with a long moan as you pushed him in.

eren’s hips tilt up slowly and jerks suddenly bottoming out in you all the way. some of the wetness his splashed against your ass and his thighs but he didn’t care. he was too enticed with the feeling of your walls instantly gripping on him, squeezing ready to milk him dry.

“always, sss— so tight, ugh~” he hissed starting a slow pace, feeling you grip and suck him back in every time he pulls out. he feels your body already starting to tremble in his grasp while your moans spilled from your plump lips. repeated ‘uh’, ‘ha’ and ‘eren’s come out of you as your arms hug him tightly and your face pressed into his neck.

“feels good huh?” he says, hips now starting to speed up with his hands gripping on your ass for dear life. his feet are firmly planted on the ground, thighs and arms flexing as he pistols into you, splashing your cum against your bodies. he hits your cervix and you cry out loud as tears fall from your eyes.

“you’re cream on my dick baby… is daddy making you feel good?”

“mm— nghh~ hm!”

“yeah? you like daddy pound your pussy baby?”

“yes!! yes i do!~”

“shitt— look at the fucking pussy, my god!” eren says while looking in the mirror. seeing your ass jiggle with each thrust and his balls hitting it.

you sob and whine, feeling the familiar tingling in your stomach each time eren hits your g-spot. you start to lose strength as you babble on and on into his neck. he turns to the side while looking into the mirror.

“baby look up.”

your head rises from it’s spot and looks at him. you turn your head in his direction and look into the mirror just like him. you see yourself; lashes crooked, eyes watering and droopy, and a little dribble of spit trailing down from your lips.

“look at how slutty you look baby, all crying and drooling— all because of daddy, mm— so, so sexy.”

“eren, please… i’m aboutta—”

“cum? hm?”

“yes…” you whisper closing your eyes and leaning your head back on his shoulder.

“uh, uh. don’t put your head down mama— i wanna see your face. i want you to see your face when you cum on this dick baby.”

you look back up at the mirror watching as eren uses you like a fuck toy, meeting your hips that he controlled with his. you felt and saw him starting to shake; so were you.

“FUCK!” he moans loudly, hands slapping your ass making you cry harder and jolt up.

“i’m cumming!“ you warned him.

shaking uncontrollably, no longer able to watch what was happening, only feel due to your eyes staring up. Your head fell back and your arms shook almost giving out but eren caught you, folding you further against him. his left hand on your back and right hand gripping tight onto your ass.

“cumming!! cumming!— AHHH!” eren cried, hips thrusting as deep as he could, burying himself inside of you and exploding. his hand slapped your ass repeatedly, grabbing it while he leans forward to your neck and bit on your neck.

his cum spurts out rapidly as he twitches and twitches, softly growling into your neck. his eyes squeezed tight and his brows furrowed in pleasure. legs shaking and arms twitching, signaling his exhaustion and telling him he’s about to fall down. you let out broken and gurgled moans as he held you tightly.

you feel both your cum drip out of you onto his dick, which he feels trails down his balls to the floor.

“ha.. ha.. i— i told you i was gonna paint that pussy white.” he chuckles, still coming down from his high. you couldn’t say anything but you tried your best to smile which he saw and made him smile.

eren slowly walks over to the counter and places you down on it. he slips out of you with a moan and unravels your limps. his knee slightly buckles but he catches himself. he quickly moves his hands to the back of your head when he sees that you still wobble.

“dick so good put you to sleep huh?” he raised your head to look at him. your eyes flutter as you focus on him.

“pussy so good made your knees weak huh?” you retorted back in a hushed tone.

“guess we both fucked each other out then.”

“mhm.” you hummed.

“lemme help you clean up beautiful.” he laughs slapping your thigh before getting up from his position.

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after y’all fixed yourselves, you go back downstairs to the once empty living room to see the group waiting for you.

“the fuck were y’all?!” jean looks at the both of you.

“shut up you bum.” eren says.

as you got to the final step, everyone saw that you were slightly limping and wore a tired expression.

“oh y’all are just nasty,” connie laughed.

“somebody take y/n to the hospital, she needa wheelchair.” he joked.

“you got her limping.” sasha joins in.

“we was wondering if y’all left, you didn’t get our text bro?” armin asks eren.

“uhh—”

eren pulls his phone out his pocket and sees the lock screen flooded with messages from the group and armin long with some missed calls.

“my fault yo.” eren chuckles looking down at you hugging his side.

“pshh— yo, y’all go home man! we’ll see you another day man.” jean shakes his head while laughing.

“aight, ima catch y’all.” eren daps up all of them and hugs sasha. they do the same to you, each hugging you after embracing eren.

“bye love,” armin says.

“shorty! ima see you again soon, aight? aight.” said connie.

“bye bye beautiful, i’ll text you later y/n.” sasha told you.

“yo, if eren won’t leave you alone, hit me up, i gotchu!” jokingly whispered in your ear, to which you giggled.

“ayo bro, she good, she don’t want your papa smurf lookin’ ass anyways.” eren dissed jean.

“says the timmy turner lookin’ mothafucka.” jean claps back.

in the middle of both of them you laugh and hold your stomach. they look at you.

“both y’all niggas look like the long bug from men in black, shut the fuck up.” you say while laughing and have everyone else laughing.

“dayam, she told y’all.” connie ohh’s

“you really gon do me like that ma?” eren looks at you like a kicked puppy.

“yes, now take me home please.” you say, walking away, limping and everyone stifles their laugh.

“SHUDDUP!” you yell continuing to slowly walk out the open door.

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