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xfgpng · 1 year

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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 —

— : [ nsfw ] fingering, cunnilingus, pet names, filming, unprotected sex (filming is consensual) + ex best friends step brother 😈 (reader is here to get her lick back!)

— : wc : 1k+

a/n - eren is just there to do a good deed. he also definitely has a thing for the reader but they’re not together just yet. (reader has a shitty ex) — also there’s no stepcest here. eren is the older step brother of her friend.

breakups were hard for everyone. you were certain that enough people had experienced heartache in the same way that you did but it was more embarrassing when you walked in on your, now ex boyfriend, fucking your, now ex best friend.

she had been so smug about it too, smirking at the stunned and stupid look on your face. he, at least, had the decency to run after you, begging for your forgiveness. you slapped him right across the face before storming out.

you told yourself you weren’t going to be petty about it. you were above that shit but when the two of them walked into campus, holding hands not even 3 days later, you were livid and once again embarrassed. how could you let someone like him play with you?

it was obvious eren, your now ex best friends older brother (step brother but semantics), had been trying to get with you for as long as you can remember. he would play it off as innocent flirting but you knew that if you gave in, he’d be down to fuck you and whatever else you wanted.

you knew, from the way she’d look and talk about him, that she had a crush on him. it was weird to you but you ignored a lot of red flags about the girl, always wanting to see the good in people.

“you’re spacing out again baby” he grins, teeth grazing your inner thigh as he glances towards his phone. he sends a wink to the camera and your face feels hot. he really had no shame.

“stop teasing me” you whine, gasping when you feel his tongue flatten against your pussy. your hands fly towards his head, gripping his hair tight enough that he groans, flicking your clit in retaliation.

he was so good with his tongue, eating your pussy like his favourite dessert. he didn’t break eye contact either, smiling against you when you felt shy enough to look away.

“come on baby, let me see that pretty face hm?” he chuckles, licking his lips as he slips his index and middle fingers into you. the rings were cold against your clit and you tried to close your legs on instinct.

“i bet he misses your pussy” eren says, looking at his phone camera again, “sweetest thing i’ve ever tasted”

“eren” you moan, hands going up to grip your breasts, wanting to put on a show for him and his camera.

“that’s right, let them know who’s making you feel good” he smirks, going back in to suck on your clit. his lips make a suction and he slurps, noise filling the room with embarrassing squelching sounds alongside your breathy moans.

he could listen to you for hours and he definitely planned to make your his permanently after he fucked you into oblivion.

“want you” you say, reaching out to grab his shoulders, “please”

you pout, pretty eyelashes batting up at him when he stands to remove his pants and boxers. your jaw nearly drops when you see his cock. you knew it was big from all the grinding and dry humping you’d been doing earlier in his car.

he grips his hard cock, thick and heavy. it’s flushed at the tip and it has you licking your lips.

“you ever let that dumb fuck hit it raw?” he asks, rubbing his tip between your folds, biting back a groan at how wet you are. if he was being completely honest, he’s thought about you like this for as long as he’s known you but seeing you under him like this, it was so much better than he imagined.

“no” you say, biting your lip as you look at the camera again. your face is hidden but it’s still pretty obvious who eren is fucking. he’s not shy about the camera, he hopes you’ll be into making more with him.

“yeah?” he grins, gasping when he slips his tip into you. he tries not to make any embarrassing noises so soon but god you feel so good around him. “fuck baby, just like that”

you’re no better yourself, spreading your legs wider for him. when you came to him with the idea of fucking on camera, knowing your ex would be so pissed off, you didn’t think you’d be this into it but you like seeing eren lose himself like this.

“will you cum inside me?” you moan, arms coming up to wrap around his neck, “please, i’ll be so good for you”

“y/n” he warns, biting your neck as he picks up his pace. he’d definitely give you what you want and so much more. he’s been around but never fucked anyone raw and he might be biased but your pussy was by far the best he’s ever had.

“you’re so deep” you moan louder, biting his earlobe when he goes to kiss your jaw.

“are you still okay baby?” he whispers, kissing your cheek and slowing down his pace significantly.

“yes” you nod, wrapping your legs around his waist, “please continue”

“as you wish” he grins, wrapping his hand loosely around your neck, “tap my arm twice if it gets too much”

when you nod, he frowns and leans down so your lips are almost touching.

“words baby, i need to know that you’re still with me” he says gently

“yes, i understand” you say, feeling a little shy. you weren’t necessarily inexperienced, quite the opposite really but you’ve never had anyone care so much about you and how you were feeling during sex.

“good girl” he grins down at you, tightening his hold around your neck a little more as he thrusts into you harder. squelching noises filled his bedroom alongside your pretty moans.

“gonna give you all my cum” he moans, hips stuttering when he feels you squeeze around him, muscles tightening at the thought of being stuffed full.

he loved how you looked. your eyes glazed over with unshed tears, lips puffy from the way you had been biting them and it was because of him and not your stupid fucking ex boyfriend or anyone else.

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pennylanewrites · 11 months

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princess [eren jaeger x f!reader]

a/n: this is very self indulgent sorry

smut under the cut mdni

it’s his favourite pet name for you. princess. he loves saying it almost as much as you love hearing it, you think.

always in the morning, “good morning princess” as he nuzzles his face against your neck, and always at night, “good night princess, sweet dreams” as he leaves a kiss against your forehead.

but it’s at random times too. it’s at the grocery store, at the deli meats, and he says “which one do you like better, princess?”. it’s when he’s teaching you how to skate, and it’s the first time you don’t fall off “good job, princess. lemme kiss you.”

he never says it when you fight. he can’t bring himself to, afraid it will ruin, afraid he won’t be able to say it again. he does say it when tears stream down your face after a hard day, when you crawl in his lap and let everything out, “i’m here, princess. i’m here, you’re okay.”

your favourite, though, is when he plows into you, shoves your head into the pillow and you can’t breathe. but you feel all of him, every inch of his cock inside your tight little hole, every slap on the bare skin of your ass, every stammering breath on your neck as he brings his lips against your ear, and bites.

“can you feel it princess? yeah, feel my cock.” he whispers and now somehow, he’s even deeper.

“god, eren, please!” the only words you can scramble out as he grips your hair and lifts you, your back against his sweaty torso. his hands are on your tits, rolling your nipples until you let out those sounds he loves.

“yeah, you love it. say it.” he says against your neck, before biting down and sucking all those unmarked spots.

“i-i-”

“say. it. now.” he accentuates every word with a hard thrust, each one throwing you even more over the edge.

“i love your cock eren! god, i love it! want it all, please!”

“cum for me, princess. think you can do that? cream on my cock?” he’s so filthy, but how can you not cum when you can feel him in your stomach? when he’s hitting that g-spot repeatedly as he tugs your hair to bring you closer. “fuck, fuck, fuck!” he whines and you melt. you know he’s close and you make it your mission to milk his throbbing cock.

“eren, fill me up, fuck!” you’re cumming. hard. and you don’t have to say it because he knows. by the way your hips and thighs stutter, and your hole tightens up around his cock. his eyes are stuck on that pearly white ring around his cock, the one he spots every time he slips out of your messy cunt. his eyes roll to the back of his head, his grip on your hips now tighter than ever.

“eren, give it all to your princess, please.” you whine and that’s enough to send him over the edge. he’s coming hard, and you can feel every time he shoots a load deep inside you. as you turn to look at him, his eyes are filled with lust. you know what’s coming.

he flips you over, sets you on the bed and spreads your sore legs open. he’s entranced by the trail of cum that stains the bed cover, even more entranced by you. heaving, trying to catch your breath, you reach down with a finger and catch whatever falls, before licking that finger clean.

“god. look at you, filled with my cum.” two fingers enter your slit, and he watches as all of his seed pours out onto the bed. he could cum again right then and there, but he instead pushes up and gets on top of you.

he kisses your lips softly, they’re salty and bitter. he makes sure to trail his hands over every mark on your body, your bruised neck, your hips, the insides of your thighs. “you’re so filthy, princess.”

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n-agiz · 1 year

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TENDERㅤ fwb! eren yeager x gn! reader — fluff + suggestive [ 1.5k+ wc ] cws mentions of drinking ! MDNI

ㅤeren yeager wasn't someone you would describe as tender, but with how peaceful he looked in that moment, you couldn't help but think that he was just that after all.

eren yeager wasn’t someone you would describe as tender.

he wasn’t particularly unsympathetic or rough either, but his gentleness wasn’t great enough for tenderness to be the first thing to rise up to the top of your head whenever you thought of him. recklessness maybe, or even determination and stubbornness, but definitely not tenderness. eren yeager wasn’t someone characterized by tenderness, at least not in most situations, but as you stared at him in that moment, you couldn’t help but feel the sweet sensation of it fill your chest.

he looked gentle, peaceful, ethereal even, and you didn’t understand why eren of all people was making those adjectives be the first ones to pop at your mind while you looked at him, but you also weren’t complaining, because for some reason, they felt comforting. you felt safe, even if the man laying by your side was fast asleep and in no way capable of actually doing anything to protect you, and you also felt calm, as if an invisible ocean of peace had just swarmed you. eren yeager wasn’t someone who should be giving you such comfort, the relationship you two shared too shallow for that, your physical attraction towards one another the only thing that brought you together and yet, you couldn’t stop such feelings from taking over you, and that scared you, because you knew that as soon as he woke up, everything you were thinking about and feeling so overwhelmingly would have to be immediately discarded and left in the past if you wanted to be able to still share a bed with him every now and then.

eren’s lids were slid shut, his chest rising up and down calmly and his lips ever so slightly parted, the way his long hair drew messy waves over his pillow comical. you had seen that sight uncountable times before, that being what usually greeted you on saturday or sunday mornings whenever you two met up over the weekend after having had one too many drinks, the alcohol in your system leaving you to feel needy enough to resort to someone like a friend with benefits to satiate your cravings. your relationship wasn’t perfect or ideal but it worked and that was what mattered — right now, however, you worried you were about to put all of it in jeopardy. it was as if your hands had created a mind of their own and were moving on their own accord, the thought to stop them from reaching for eren coming entirely too late as you only realized what you were doing once your fingers were already tangled with strands of his hair, your eyes too focused on how the moonlight that sneaked through the window was casting pretty shadows over his features to notice how you had started to massage his scalp, pulling softly at the long locks, smiling when you heard a small, satisfied groan slip through his even breathing. it all felt wrong, but you still felt no motivation to stop any of it whatsoever, if anything only growing more and more inclined to keep going by the second, subconsciously hoping this moment could last forever.

amidst the silence of it all, and with how caught up you were in your own head, you didn’t notice when eren’s eyelids slowly opened up, green irises staring sleepy up at you while a faint smile curled his lips. maybe he was just tired enough to be hallucinating, maybe even still a bit tipsy, but as he stared up at you, eren swore you looked like the closest resemblance of an angel that he could think of, the way the moonlight hit your own face and enhanced your features way too graceful.

“you don’t need to do all this if you wanna go for another round, just need to ask nicely” he chuckled, voice groggy and raspy, and you swore you felt your heart jump out of your chest in that minute, immediately retracting any contact you had with the man lying next to you. “i didn’t tell you to stop” he complained, lids sliding closed again, waiting for your fingers to go back to playing with his hair, sighing with a shameless grin once his request was fulfilled.

“i didn’t mean to wake you up” you said after a second of silence, tone low and cautious, careful to not break the calm atmosphere.

“i don’t mind waking up in the middle of the night everyday if it means getting to look at a pretty thing like you every time” and you swore that eren didn’t know what he was rambling about, probably still too sleepy to even think about what he was saying, because there was no way he would say something like that to you of all people, the one person he had always kept at a safe distance while somehow still having way too close to him — his up-frontness still not enough to justify his words, you concluded.

“you don’t mean that”

“why would i say something i don’t mean?”

“you’re just tired”

“i’m tired, but i still know what i’m talking about”

now it was your turn to sigh. you didn’t know what to make of his words, didn’t know what to reply, so you stayed quiet, assuming silence would be enough for him to understand that it was better both of you forgot anything even happened — but deciding that pretending to be oblivious was the right thing to do was what eren concluded, so he kept talking, ignoring the fact that he knew he was most likely about to ruin your perfectly fine relationship just for something he was feeling in the spur of the moment.

“i don’t see the problem with me saying that, not my fault you look like a pretty angel right now”

you looked at eren confused, wary of why he was saying such things and wondering where he had been hiding such a sweet and soft side of himself. he had called you many nicknames, those two a combination he had used before more than once, but somehow, they felt more real now, not like just something meaningless he was saying while too far gone in his own pleasure to think through whatever was coming out of his mouth.

“eren, stop” you warned, letting out a hesitant chuckle as you spoke.

“don’t want to” he all but whined, one of his large hands wrapping around your wrist and pulling your palm to rest against his cheek instead, moving your thumb against his skin, waiting for you to continue the caress without needing his guidance. “i’m only saying what is going on in my heart”

you scoffed as reply, rolling your eyes but moving your thumb according to what he wanted anyways. “you’re not supposed to say those things to me, save them for when you get a girlfriend or boyfriend or whatever”

“why would i not say them to you if you’re the one who’s making me think these things?” he asked rhetorically, green irises looking up at you in a way that made you want to coo, his gaze so gentle, so tender, it made you want to lean down and kiss him — so you did just that, not thinking twice before pressing your lips against his, the peck you shared brief but somehow more meaningful than any other deeper or longer kissed you had ever given each other.

“we’re supposed to fuck, that’s it, nothing more, nothing less”

“i don’t wanna just fuck you tho…” eren said, his tone making it sound like he was on the verge of throwing a tantrum over the topic, the way his lower lips jotted out not helping in making him look any less like a child about to cry because they weren’t given the candy they desired so badly in that moment. you chuckled at his expression, lowering yourself into a more comfortable position, your face just above eren’s, your noses so close you could almost feel the tips touching.

“i’m afraid you can’t do anything more than just fuck me, i’m sorry” you teased through a smirk.

“i wanna keep fucking you, but i also want to do more” he replied, the hand that was still wrapped around your wrist moving so he could press your knuckles against his lips, kissing each one slowly, taking his time as if he was using that as an excuse to think what he would say next. “let me take you on a date, a real one, not just something lazy like eating take out on my couch. we could go to a fancy restaurant, or maybe to the park and have a picnic, or maybe to the cinema — we can do anything you want! just let me take you out, please”

you hummed at him, looking down for a second before agreeing with a small “okay”, watching as eren smiled at you happily, immediately leaning in for another kiss, this one far more eager than the previous one.

you had never thought of eren yeager as someone tender, but as you looked at him in that moment, with a bright smile stamped across his lips and with enthusiasm burning bright behind his eyes — and all of it because of you, nonetheless — you couldn’t help but think that he was exactly just that, the prospect that there were still so many sides of him you had yet to meet one that excited you far too much.

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harventheblorbo · 1 year

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headcannons of the aot boys comforting their gn!S/O!

Summery: Eren, Levi, and Reiner find their significant other crying on their shared bed.

Note: I'm trying a new format and tumblr is acting weird for me so I apologize if it looks weird 😭

Warning: Maybe ooc?? Possibly

Eren

He would be so worried whenever he hears you sniffling beside him and see you shake a little bit. He wants the best for you and it aches his heart to see you such in a vulnerable state. He wants you smiling all the time.

He would call your name or just a random nickname that he choose for you out first to see if you were crying in your sleep while having a nightmare. But when he realizes that your awake, he immediately sits up.

He asks what's wrong while he places his hand on your shoulder. He wants you to know that he has your back and you can come to him for support at anytime.

When you flip over to look at him, you see his worried expression. You sit up a little bit more and start to rant to him about what's been going on. You pause for a little while trying to swallow the lump in your throat. He's expression softens and starts to craddle you in his arms with your head on his chest.

He hates to see you in pain. He would see the world crumble rather then to see you cry. He loves you so much, he will legit do anything to bring your hopes up.

He asks if you want to watch a movie with him to help you calm down and forget about it. When you say yes, he would grab all of the snacks and hold you as the movie goes on as you fall asleep in his arms.

Levi

I think it's already kinda obvious that he gets nervous when it comes to comforting. He was never really shown comforting when he was a child so he ends up just teaching himself how to comfort others.

Whenever you two are in bed and he hears any sign of distress, he immediately picks up his head and looks for any sign of danger, when he realizes that there is not any sign of danger, he turns his head towards you.

He tightens his grip on you and asks what's wrong and if you want to talk about it. He might seem cold but he does care about you. A lot actually. He wants the best for you at all times.

When you answer, he's listening as he rubs your back or starts to play with your hair and removeing any tangles if any. He wants the best for you and makes sure that you feel loved at all times. Even if at times he may not know how to show it.

He asks what you want to do. If you want to just be held, that's what he will gladly do until you both are back asleep.

Reiner

He immediately gets worried when he feels how cold it is next to him on his bed, which completely washes away how groggy He was from just waking up. He sits up and sees that your on the edge of the bed with your hands resting on your face while you sob.

Reiner crawls over and wraps his arm around you from behind. He feels awful whenever he sees his partner cry like this, especially while he is asleep. He feels you tense up but then realize that it's just him.

"What's wrong baby?" he would ask with his groggy voice. He wants to know so he can help. He feels bad for everything that he has done in the past, so he wants to help as much as he can.

When you vent to him about what's been bothering you, he sits there silently as he listens as you hiccup between sentences. His heart aches in pain when you vent and he could almost feel his heart swell up.

He asks if you want to go to bed again and when you say yes, he pulls you back to bed and then quickly leaves for a breif moment and comes back with water to help you calm down.

When your done with the water, he sets it on the bedside table and crawls back in bed with you and tangling your twos legs back together.

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thewritingginger · 1 year

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I have one other prompt that I missed during Kinktober and i hope to get that up in the near further

P.S. I in no way condone infidelity / cheating irl

But in writing i can let it slide oop

This is also related to [THIS] post :)

Fandom: Attack on Titan Pairning: Bodyguard Eren x Fem! Reader Word count: 4.1k+ words Warnings: 18+, Infidelity, Soft beginning, Sneaking around, Slight mention/insinuation of DubCon relationship w/ husband, Cunnilingus, Vaginal fingering, Soft Dom, Unprotected sex, Overstimulation, Quiet sex, Mouth covering, Dirty talk, Cream pie, Kinda sappy end :)

Enjoy ~

You look over your shoulder to the back of your sleeping husband, observing the gentle rise and fall of his shoulder and soft snores, ensuring that he is finally asleep. Rolling off the mattress you grab your plush robe and slip out the door and head down the stairs.

Even though this is your home and you can walk around it anytime you want you can’t shake the hyper awareness of every creak of the wood panels beneath your bare feet in the late hour of the night —though that could be because you aren’t leaving bed to simply get a glass of water.

The large house is completely silent, minus the ticking of the large standing clock in the dining room and your footsteps heading towards a spare room on the main floor –the door is shut, as always. You peer over your shoulders and up the stairs one last time before you enter the spare bedroom. The only audible evidence of your intrusion comes from the sublet shift of your robe and the click of the lock.

The dark room is on the smaller side, originally built to be an additional office. The only light comes from the small slits in the blinds that shield the window facing the front of the house. In the center of the far wall is a bed with a figure taking up the majority of it. Walking over to the side closest to the window you see the bare back of Eren sleeping on his stomach. Even in the dim lighting you can see the toned ridges of his muscles and the soft rise and fall of his breath.

Gently pulling aside the duvet you slide into the covers.

“Eren.” You say, voice soft and low. Resting your hand on his shoulder, skin hot under your palm, you stir the resting guard awake. He jumps slightly, ready to defend against any intruders but is quick to relax when he hears you say his name once more.

“Y/n, it’s late. Is something wrong?” He sits up ready to move when you say the word but you shake your head with a soothing smile.

“No, I know it’s late. You know I- I’m sorry I shouldn’t have woken you up.”

You turn to step off the bed but Eren’s hand grasps your wrist, his touch is gentle —a paradox to his strong appearance.

“It’s fine. I’ve already told you, no matter the time or place, you can always call on me.” Tipping your chin up he catches your eyes in the low light. “What’s wrong?” His sleep heavy voice is rough, making your stomach flutter. Licking your lips, slightly embarrassed of your reasoning for interrupting his much needed sleep you brush a strand of hair behind your ear.

“It’s just… I’m feeling a bit lonely. It’s stupid-.” He cuts you off, pulling your face back up when you try to turn away.

“Your feelings are never stupid, not to me. Come here.”

Eren pulls you into his bare chest, his strong arms wrapped around you. The two of you lay there for a while, content in sharing each other's company. The remaining notes of his shampoo from his shower earlier that night fills your senses, it's warm and earthy. Your hand on his side unconsciously begins to draw random patterns, his muscles flexing slightly under the light touch. Brushing your hair back and massaging your scalp with his digits he places a soft kiss against your temple.

Since your abnormal courtship with Eren began he’s been the companion you’ve always wanted and desperately needed when you got married. He’s caring and gentle while remaining all man. You never feel unsafe when you’re around him, with him you’re always guarded, something you admittedly wished you had with your husband.

But you have Eren.

Sweet, attentive, sexy Eren.

Tilting your head up you place a few kisses on his jaw. Looking down to meet your eyes, his hand tucked behind your head, Eren connects your lips with his sending you into a deep kiss. Your fingers tangle in his loose hair. Your tongues dance together in harmony, no fight for dominance for you relinquish full control to him.

Flipping the both of you till you’re straddling his hips, while your lips are still connected Eren sits the two of you up.

“May I?” He asks. Pulling away from your lips for just a moment as his fingers play with the neck of your robe, waiting for permission. You give him a hum of approval as you greedily take his face in your hands and resume your kiss. His skillful fingers are quick to undo the tie around your waist. Savoring each anticipated moment, Eren is slow in his efforts of peeling the unwanted garment from your body. Sliding his hands under the neck of it, sensuously running his palms down your bare shoulders till your robe is pooled around your hips.

Tossing it to a forgotten corner, Eren pulls back to take in your appearance. In the low light he can still make out the lace trim of your thin silk nightgown, your hardened nipples poking out towards him. Looking down between you one of his hands moves up your waist to palm at your breast. A pleased sigh falls from your lips capturing his attention.

“Do you want me, Y/n?” He asks breathlessly, as if he is restraining himself from taking you right then. Your perfect body cradled in his arms, he thinks he doesn’t have enough hands to properly worship your body as it is.

“Do you think I’d be here if I didn’t?” Your rhetorical question draws up the corner of his full lips and without another word his kisses you once more.

Leaving his answer unspoken, he leads with action. Switching places with you, he lays you out underneath him. Sitting on his knees between your legs he racks his hands down your sides and up your thighs to your knees. Your skin prickles at his touch. Your heartbeat increases as his hands daringly begin to slowly push up the hem of your nightdress, his eyes never leaving yours. Finally breaking eye contact he looks between your legs to pleasantly find you’re wearing no panties. He lets out a pleased hum at the sight of your bare heat.

“Were you anticipating this moment or did he have you tonight?” He asks between kisses to your inner knee. His embarrassing question makes your cheeks feel hot with embarrassment.

“I don’t want to say it. Or think about him right now.” You say, averting his gaze to which he stops his peppering of kisses to focus on the side of your face. Leaning over you he cups your cheek to look at him but you keep your eyes down.

“You don’t have to feel shame, not with me.” You look up through your lashes to meet his gaze as he continues. “When you’re with me, he doesn’t exist. It’s just you and me.” His lips begin to make a trail between words from your cheek and down your neck and chest till he reaches your hips. His arms wrap around your thighs, pulling your core closer to his face.

“I will wipe away all that is left of him till there is only me.”

“Eren-.” You let out his name with a small whine as his hot tongue drags a line up between your folds.

Your hand flies to cup your mouth to capture your moans. Eren’s dutiful tongue laps at your already weeping hole, coating his mouth with your essence. He moans against your sensitive bud at your taste –so sweet and forbidden. He is not supposed to have you which makes the risk all the more exhilarating. Having you say his name like a prayer all the more intoxicating.

His teasing wet muscle moves everywhere but where you need it most, his purposeful toying makes you squirm in his hold.

“Eren, please.” You whisper, your other hand gripping his hair. You never needed to tell Eren twice when you needed him, he lives to serve you and all your desires. With one last broad draw of his tongue between your folds Eren latches on to your clitoris. Suckleing on the bud sends electricity up your spine. Your breath is heavy, chest tight with trying to hold in your pleasure.

“More Eren -ah- please, Baby.” Your whines are music to his ears. Looking up through his lashes he sees your chest heaving, face cutely scrunched up with your hand trying to conceal your beautiful moans. But he doesn’t want you to hide your voice, not from him. He knows that if you were to let go and allow yourself to get lost in your pleasure it would be sure to alert someone of your adulterated coupling, but he doesn’t care. What he cares about is your dripping cunt on his mouth and the need to fill you with his cock.

Releasing your buzzing clit, ignoring your whimpered protest, he unravels one of his hands around your thighs to move between them. His thick fingers slide through your soggy folds.

“So impatient. Don’t you worry, sweetheart, I’m going to give you all you need and more.” He says, shushing your quiet mewls with a kiss to your inner thigh. “I always do.” With a few teasing swipes over your weeping hole, his fingertips are soiled in your thick slick –ready for him to push two digits in. Your pussy clamps around him, eager for his intrusion.

“Fuck, Baby. Squeezing my fingers so tightly.” A heated titer accompanies his words. You make Eren brainless like no one has before. Just the mere sight of your nipples through your t-shirts when you’re watching tv or the curve of your ass when you bend over to tie your shoes is enough to make him lose his mind. On more than one occasion the gentle caress of your hands was enough to make him nearly bust in his pants like a teenage boy. To say Eren was down bad for you would be an understatement.

Pumping his fingers into your needy core, curling them against your gummy walls you prop yourself up on one arm to watch Eren’s fingers move against you.

“That feel good, Baby? Your fucking dripping all over my hand. Are my fingers enough for you to cum?” Your heavy lidded eyes stay focused on him as his taunting words wash over you. Letting out a weak ‘uhuh ’, your jaw slaked open with silent breathy moans passing through.

“Then cum for me, Y/n. I want you to make a mess of my fingers. Of my bed. I want to be able to smell your sweet cunt on my sheets when you leave.” His movements quicken, the squelching of his fingers movements and your restrained moans are all that can be heard in the dark room.

His other hand moves to sit on your mound, his thumb circles your clitoris –the added stimulation was enough to send you right over the edge. Cupping your mouth you almost didn’t catch the scream that came from your throat. Your hips unconsciously move with his hands as he rides you through your first orgasm of the night.

As your high subsides you recline back onto the mattress but Eren’s fingers inside you don’t stop. Your belly begins to twist in that sickeningly pleasure-pain filled way.

“Eren stop -ah- I can’t.” You try to push his hand away

Pushing your fretting hands away Eren moves to sit over you, a forearm resting by your head.

“Yes you can, Baby. You look so pretty when you cum on my fingers. Just one more.” He whispers his encouraging words in your ear, lips kissing along your neck and shoulder. “That’s it. I can feel you’re so close.”

“Yes.” Your head rears back, eyes squeezed shut, trying to grasp onto your next high. Wrapping your arms around Eren’s shoulders you dip your nails into his skin. Toes curling and back arching you can feel it creeping up on you but it feels too soon and is just out of reach.

“Eren, please. I-.” You’re cut off by a pair of lips. Eren drinks in your moans for a few moments till he pulls out his fingers and looks at you as he furiously rubs his soaked fingers back and forth over your clit. The hand next to your head moves to cup over your open mouth. You wrap a hand around his wrist as the other is pulling at his hair.

“So good. So pretty.” He coos as your body convulses from your second forced orgasm.

His hand slows as your twitching body relaxes into the mattress once again. Any subtle graze of his hand makes your hips jerk. Trying to catch your breath Eren strokes your sides and kisses your shoulder till you’re breathing is more level.

“You okay?” He asks, looking over your already tired expression.

“Yeah.” You huff out with a giddy laugh making him smile in return.

“Good cause we’re only just starting.

“What?” Your fatigued brain can’t comprehend their being more after that. “We are?”

“Baby, I’m only just getting started.” A devilish smirk takes over his lips as a response to your lust filled doe eyes.

Grabbing the bunched up nightgown around your waist Eren pulls it up your body and you lift your arms to help him fully remove it. Now completely bare Eren’s hands waste no time touching every inch of you. Groping your sides and cupping your breasts in his hands he kneads them till you’re a panting mess, tweaking your peaked nipples every so often.

“Fucking gorgeous.” Is all he says then leans overs to take one of your nipples between his lips, pinching and teasing the other in his hand. You arch into his touch, holding his face in one hand as the other encourages his hand to continue massaging your breast.

“Eren, I need you.” You say, your voice choking back soft mewls.

“Tell me, Y/n. Tell me what you need.” He says, detaching from your nipple with a lude pop. His hands continue to roam up and down your hot body, making it increasingly harder to say what you want.

“I- I need you inside me, Eren. Ah- please.” You beg, which you and Eren know you don’t have to, he wouldn’t dove into you with as much as a look from you but hearing your neediness for him fuels the fire in his belly. Sitting back on his haunches Eren slides off the bed and opens his nightstand drawer but you stop him.

“No.” He looks at you, the look in his eyes questioning. “I want to feel you.”

“Y/n-.” You cut him off.

“It’s okay if you don’t-” It was his turn to cut you off.

Draping his body over yours, his arms caging you in. The carnivorous gleam in his emerald eyes makes you shiver.

“Don’t finish that sentence.” His voice is low and daring. Kissing a small trail down your neck and along your clavicle causes a small tremor to shoot straight through your pussy.

“Tell me what you need, Beautiful.” You love it when he calls you that because you know he means it. Pulling his face from your neck to move him till you are nose to nose.

“I need you to fuck me, Eren. Make me feel good.” Your voice is but a whisper -one that couldn’t be heard even if someone were to press their ear to the door- but the words rang clear as day in your guard’s ears.

You don’t have to tell him twice. He lives to serve your desires. If he could, he’d never leave your side. Every night he wishes it was his bed you retired to, not his boss –who takes you for granted and takes from you, body and soul, each day without as much as a thought of what you want. If he had you he’d treat you like the queen you are. Every chased kiss and lingering glance is one step closer to him seriously taking on his impulse to sweep you away one night and never return. He would worship your body each night he had you and he does.

Capturing your lip with his, forgoing fully stripping himself of his sweatpants Eren pulls down his pants enough to release his manhood. He softly groans into your mouth as he gives himself a few strokes. Reaching between you, you pull back from your heated kiss and grab his erection from his hand. You stare into his heated emerald gaze as you begin to tease your own entrance with the blunt curve of his hot cock. You gasp as the crest of his tip slips past the tight ring of your weeping hole before pulling back out.

“Y/n-.” You can hear the strain in his voice, it's low and rumbles straight to your core. You know he’s waiting for your permission, waiting till you line him up and give him the greenlight to fully sheath himself in you but you know that patience is running thin.

Wrapping your legs around his waist you urge him to push into you. You both produce a synchronized harmony of hot breath and pleased sighs when he finally bottoms out.

He only sits there for a moment before his hips begin to move on their own. His bare cock rubs against all the deepest parts of your convulsing walls. Your body is already so sensitive from your two previous releases but you’re greedy for more. More of his lips. More of his caresses. More of the lewd sounds of your fluids mixing and skin slapping.

You love all of it.

Eren moves over you masterfully. His pumps are hard and paced as his hands touch every trigger point on your body. Sucking on your neck, neither of you caring of the marks that will be in full bloom tomorrow, and making a trail down to your chest. He cups one of your breasts, taking your nipple between his lips and then his teeth. The sharp pain fuels the lust stirring in your belly, edging you closer to your next release in sight. Kissing and soothing your nibbled breasts with his tongue he sits back and continues to play.

“You’re so beautiful, Y/n. Your nipples look so pretty, all swollen and hard. You like it when I play with them?”

“Yes.” The single breathless word is all you’re able to say through the fog in your mind.

The feeling of his thick pulsing cock hammering into your quivering walls, your belly tightening with pleasure and head spinning, you can’t think straight. All you can do is babble incoherent agreements and try to muffle your cries of pleasure with your palm as he continues speaking low and graveled in your ear.

“Your pussy is squeezing me so tightly. I want to feel you cum on my cock. Let me make you feel good.”

“Yes. Please.” Your head sinks back into the pillows beneath you, eyes screwed shut and nails digging into anything they can grab. Your breath is held in your throat and you’re becoming light headed as you’re being catapulted into your next orgasm. “I’m-.” You’re cut off by Eren’s hand covering your mouth.

“I know, Baby.” He pulls your chin down to your chest so your hooded eye can look through your lashes at him. “Cum for me. Let it out. Scream into my hand, let anyone who passes by and is blessed to hear your moans know who makes you feel good.” He moves his hand that was holding your hip to between your bodies where he can scratch at your clit and within seconds you were erupting.

Your muffled screams trapped behind Eren’s hand, head back in the pillows and body bowing against his chest. Eren’s hips and fingers don’t stop and neither do his praises.

“There you go. So fucking pretty. God damn it, you feel amazing. Fuck. I’m gonna cum.” Through the buzzing in your head you hear Eren’s words. Opening your eyes as your high is settling down, but not dissipating due to his continued toying.

Your eyes are pleading. And neither he or you can decipher if it is for him to stop or to keep going. Pulling his hand from your mouth he wraps it around the back of your neck, pulling you till your foreheads are pressed together.

“Eren, p-please.” You stutter and gasp through intense waves of euphoria. His digits on your throbbing clitoris are almost painful but you don’t dare stop him.

“I know, Baby. Shit- I’m so close. Almost there, Beautiful. Just a little -ah.”

You can tell how close Eren is not only from his words and choked breath but also by the way his hips are stuttering and losing their rhythm, now just trying to get to the finish line as fast as they can.

“Eren I- I need you.” You choke out between hushed moans.

“You have me, Y/n. I’m yours. All yours. Everything is yours.” He confesses and you can feel another overpowered peek coming. If he keeps playing with your the nub between your legs and fucking your gushing walls you might completely lose yourself and seize to exist.

As the seconds pass Eren announces he’s about to come and you can feel him pulling back, his hands gripping your waist, but you’re quick to wrap your shaking legs around him.

“No. Inside. I want you to cum inside me.” Eren looks at you and without needing to ask you nod your head and he does as you wish. A few hard pumps later you feel Eren spill inside you. His hips slowly milking the content of his balls, sitting up he quickly rubs your exhausted clit.

“Come on, Baby. Give me one more. I want to feel you squeezing me as I fill you up.” And so you do. With tears brimming over in over-exhaustion and use, you cry into the pillow you pulled over your face and feel your shaking legs and convulsing muscles go numb from the wave of ecstasy flowing through you.

The hand between you slows to a stop and Eren’s body blankets yours. His arms are either side of your head, tossing the pillow covering your mouth aside as you both try to catch your collective breaths. His face finds its resting spot in your neck, his hot breath ghosts over your chest. Racking your fingers through his hair you feel the slick of sweat accumulated on his hairline.

The two of you rest connected in silence for a small eternity. It is blissful and right —the complete opposite of what your forbidden courtship should be. Every time you two steal away with each other, whether for a chase kiss in dark corners or lingering glances from across rooms, you’re playing a dangerous game. One that could make you both lose everything but that doesn’t matter now. Not in this moment of shared afterglow.

He lifts his head to look down into your tired eyes, reflecting the affection that lies in yours before looking over to the clock on his night stand that reads 3:37 AM.

“You should go before you’re seen missing.” He says, his voice low and rich. You can tell by the way he strokes your cheek and brushes the hair from your forehead that he doesn’t want you to, just that you have to.

Cupping the back of his neck, your naked chests breathing against each other you look into his emerald pools longingly because you never know when the next time you two can meet like this will be.

“I know.” You say. “Just a little longer though, let me be selfish one last time tonight.” He smiles.

“If you’re selfish, then so am I.” You smile back before your lips connect in a sweet kiss, one that is much slower than before. The two of you are no longer starved for one another. Now you’re both merely savoring the taste of each other’s mouths and memorizing the imprint of your lips.

Turning over, Eren plays with your hair as you listen to the soft serenade of his heartbeat. For a moment you could almost believe that this is your life, that this is your bed and your man.

But it's not.

Instead of allowing yourself the luxury of falling asleep against the chest of your loyal guard you soak up all the remaining time you have left with him before you have to go back to your reality.

This was kinda shitty imo but not too bad I guess

Hope you liked it tho! Feedback & Interaction is always appreciated :3

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softxsuki · 2 years

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I originally didn't want to bother you with another request but like..

I was wondering if you could make an urgent request for a reader S/O who has a fever and is sick?? I'd love it for either Attack on Titan (Eren, Levi, Armin) or Tokyo revengers (Chifuyu, Baji, Kazutora/Mitsuya) :3

Thank you sweetie 💕

Love,

Suzy

The AOT Boys With Reader Who Is Sick With A Fever

Pairings: Eren x Gn!Reader, Levi x Gn!Reader, Armin x Gn!Reader

Warnings: sick reader? And this is unedited SO gimme a sec to edit it once I get home NDNDJDN

Genre: Comfort, Fluff?

Post Type: Headcanons

Word Count: 1.1k

Summary: In which Eren, Levi, and Armin (separate) take care of you after you’re sick with a fever ;)

[A/N: Here ya go Suzy. We both know you’re not sick anymore HDJDJKD even my little cold went away so sorry for taking so long 😖. Loaf you 🍞💗]

Eren:

Seen as an enemy now to Paradis, your relationship with Eren, the man you had total faith in, had to be kept a secret otherwise you’d be seen as a traitor as well and Eren didn’t want that

He had tried pushing you away countless times, but you weren’t having it

You couldn’t leave him on his own to do whatever crazy plans he had in mind ALONE

Sooo you both had to settle for a ‘long distance’ relationship where you’d meet together in the dark of the night, every night as everyone went to sleep, at a specific location that you both chose to meet up at

Though, one night you’re struck with a fever and end up staying your room the whole day

Time passes unexpectedly fast and you can’t find the energy to wake up and meet Eren

Eren gets worried thinking something happened to you and rushes to your room, not caring if anyone sees him, he just needs to know you’re okay

He enters your room through your window and sees you sweating under the covers with a crease on your forehead

He shakes you awake because he genuinely wants to know if you’re okay, he isn’t even mad that you didn’t show up to see him, just worried

You tell him how you’re feeling once you awaken, and apologize for sleeping in too long and missing your meet up with him, but he shushes you, because that’s not what’s important

What’s important if you getting better

Has no idea what he’s doing, so you’re going to have to instruct him on what he needs to do to help your fever go down

There isn’t much he CAN do from your room without leaving and risking someone seeing him, but he manages to put a damp towel over your head and cuddles up beside you

No matter how much you push him away, he refuses and holds you closer to him, he needs you to be okay, but you’re the only one he really has left

By the morning though, you’re feeling a lot better and Eren is asleep beside you

You have to rush to wake him up and tell him to leave, but he refuses to leave until you reassure him that you’re better

“Don’t worry me like that again…” he mumbles grumpily and steals a kiss from your lips as someone starts to knock on your door

He jumps right back out the window but has you promise to meet him in your usual spot later that night or else he’ll return to your room

All in all, he’s a lowkey worrier, but will do everything in his power to help you feel better, and that definitely includes you sticking close to him

Levi:

You wake up that morning and meet up with Levi in his office as the two of you usually walk to meet up with the scouts you were training together

But this morning you were feeling particularly weak and cold

Levi notices your sluggish appearance and lifeless face

LISTEN, idc what anyone says; yes, I know Levi is a germaphobe and hates germs, and anything dirty BUT WHEN IT COMES TO THOSE HE LOVES AND CARES FOR to the point where he’s worried, those disgusted feelings completely vanish

He walks over to you firmly and places a hand on your forehead andddd yup, you definitely had a fever

“You didn’t expect me to let you go through training like this, did you? Come,” he instructs you

He doesn’t let you say a word as he brings you to his room that wasn’t so far from his office and tells you to get comfortable as he leaves everything you’d need on the bedside table; medicine, water to drink, and a bowl of cold water with a rag to help cool you down

“Yell if you need me and someone will run to get me, okay? Now, just stay here and rest”

He’s a little unfocused during training and the scouts notice, but no one is stupid enough to actually mention it—they could put two and two together; Levi was worried and you weren’t there

During breaks Levi would come by to check up on you, making you some tea and having the cooks make you something warm and comforting to speed up your recovery

And thanks to his meticulous care the whole day, your fever was completely gone by that evening, but even then, Levi took care of you

Expect an unusually gentle Levi as his worries for you get the best of him and he treats you softly

Armin:

Armin notices right away and turns you back around as you had planned on voyaging outside the walls in your condition

“But I want to go”

“No, you need to stay and rest. I don’t need you in danger, especially in this condition where you could pass out and get eaten by titans at any moment. You’re too vulnerable right now,”

But he stays behind with you and takes care of you as he’d be too worried to focus anyway

This baby is so attentive and caring I swear

He stays with you the whole day, not caring that he could get sick too

If anything, him getting sick would feel like a reward to him because it meant he was around you, caring for you enough that he was even able to catch your sickness

He has a doctor come by to check on you and the doctor reassures him that you’ll be fine in 24 hours, but poor baby is still worried about you

When you fall asleep, he’s leaning in and staring at you to make sure he can see your chest rising and falling–needing to confirm that you’re breathing

He keeps you entertained whenever you’re awake, telling you all kinds of stories and excitedly planning a bunch of things the both of you would do as soon as you were better

Those stories were more-so to calm him down though, just hold his hand to get his attention and remind him that you’ll be fine

He’s super attentive though, offering to massage your back or your feet, making sure you always have a fresh cup of water and delivering your three meals to you throughout the day

He’s actually kind of enjoying himself though, spending a relaxing day with you instead of out out fighting whatever enemies he needed to fight—it was a nice change of pace

So the next day as you’re feeling a lot better and begin getting dressed to go to training, Armin stares at you, looking confused

“Where are you going? Get back in bed”

In which you tell him that you’re much better and ready to get back to work

BUT NO, he will drag you to the doctor and have them confirm it just to be safe—it wouldn’t hurt to have one more day of personal time together though, would it?

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D

Posted: 6/8/2022

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forgottenvip · 2 years

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I FOUND IT!!! It's called where you belong by temptedbysyn but their account is deactivated. 😭😭😭😭

#aot eren #aot eren x reader #eren x reader

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xfgpng · 1 year

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“crybaby”

it feels so fucking good. his legs won’t stop shaking and he’s gasping, slowly coming down from his high. it’s so much more intense that he expects and when he looks down at you between his thighs, licking your lips, he bites back a moan. he would whine if he wasn’t so embarrassed.

your lips look swollen and soft. you shouldn’t look so fucking pretty like this but you always do. your eyes are bright and shiny and your eyeliner is messy.

he doesn’t realise he’s crying until you’re grinning and reaching up to cup his face.

“my big baby” you smirk, “you came so much”

“fuck” he groans, “you’re a menace”

“yeah?” you laugh, “i like when you let go like that for me”

“it’s always for you” he pouts

your lips around his cock makes him so horny. he can’t explain the feelings in his chest when he sees you look so happy to please him. it’s so warm and wet inside your mouth and when you swirl your tongue, he’s a goner.

he doesn’t mean to tear up when he’s cumming but he loves when he gets to finish inside you. whether it’s in your mouth or in your pussy. he’s so whipped for you that it happens every time.

|| eren, jean, takemichi&kuroo

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tonycries · 2 months

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“She My Best Friend, Yeah We Not a Couple.”

Synopsis. You know it’s wrong to fuck your best friend. But how can you complain when you’re slammed against the library desk and stuffed full of his big cock like this?

Pairing. Multiple x Reader

Content. MDNI, fem! reader, unprotected sex, panties in your mouth (+ some other very heinous things), really fucking dirty, public sex, jealous sex (from his side), pet names (my angel), swearing.

Word count. 1.3k

A/N. My ancestors are prolly so proud of me rn. Art by @_3em on X.

“Best friend” his ass.

It’s laughable really - the way those other losers think they have a chance with you when you’re begging for his dick every night.

He’s known you since you were both whiney, snot-faced brats - and right now he’s got you sitting prettily on his lap in a study room tucked on the campus library. Your needy mewls are muffled into the crook of his neck as he holds you steady by your hips, the length of his achingly hard cock nudging the line of your ass.

Panties hastily pulled to the side, your slick pools on his flushed tip, dripping along his length to his tight balls. Pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your racing pulse, he drags his hefty erection teasingly along your dripping folds.

God, he could feel the way your pussy was clenching desperately around nothing and it was driving him insane.

Surely that study buddy of yours could wait a few minutes. Who did that scrub even think he was? Eyeing his pretty lil’ best friend like that.

“Hngh- please, I want-.” you whisper into his ear, the heat of your breath sending blood rushing straight to his already rock-hard cock. Your needy whimpers are cut off as he subconsciously thrusts in-between your swollen folds, juices making the prominent veins along his length glisten.

Fuck, this was getting too much for him too.

“Tell me what you want, my angel.” he leans down to murmur raspily in your ear, sending a trail of goosebumps down your spine. You were so fucking hot.

That scrub couldn’t even imagine this. How perfect you were. How wet you were for him. How lustful your voice is as you sinfully whine, “I want your cock in me so badly. Want you to fuck me right here. Right now.”

With lightning speed, he’s got you bent against the cold surface of the library desk, painfully hard cock throbbing under the thin material of your panties. You gasp as his length grinds against your quivering cunt.

Having you splayed out so sinfully for him, he’s never been more thankful that the old librarian was such a heavy sleeper - probably wouldn’t wake up for a stampede of elephants if it happened.

“This shit is getting in my fucking way.” he groans out as a large hand grabs your soaked panties.

A sharp rip! of fabric sounds throughout the still air of the study room. “Much better.” he grins dangerously, harshly groping every inch of skin now laid completely bare for him.

“Please. Put it in.” you mewl, voice dripping with need for him. Fuck, he’ll never get used to this.

“Shhh, my angel.” with a low hiss, he bullies his thick cock into your dripping cunt.

“God. S’tight, so tight. Pussy so desperate for me hah- sucking me back in. She doesn’t want me to leave, huh?” he grits out through strangled moans as he sheaths himself completely into your wet pussy. Shit, at this point they’ll hear him and not you.

Warm walls squeezing him to insanity, he fucks you at a feral pace, pulling out till his tip teases your dripping entrance, only to ram himself fully inside once more.

“Ah! Hngh- It’s too much. Please!”

He would never get to know the feeling of your snug cunt desperately sucking his cock back in every time he rams into you. He would never get to feel the way your walls clamp down on him, struggling to adjust to the burning stretch of his thick cock. He could never make you feel this good.

That loser probably has a small dick anyway.

He drinks in the pornographic ah! ah! ah! leaving your mouth at each harsh thrust, feeling intoxicated off the animalistic cadence of his hips, and the thick white ring of slick forming at his base.

“Shit. Always so good f’me, my angel.” he groans, your pretty moans only making him thrust impossibly deeper in a way that has you scrambling to hold onto the table for support.

His throaty groans and the merciless slapping of his heavy balls against your ass echoes across the room as his fingers dig deep purple marks into your hips.

“S-someone’s gonna hah- hear-”

“Then we must be quiet, hm?”

Before you have a chance to process what’s happening, the wet panties that were tightly gripped in his hand are now stuffed into your mouth. You moan around the large fingers forcing themselves inside, cold rings stretching your mouth as much as your cunt.

His cock twitches as he forces you to taste yourself, feeling you getting impossibly wetter. That’s his girl.

He could never fuck you like this.

Moans now muffled by the fabric in your mouth, his saliva-coated fingers move down to draw rough circles on your clit - making you yelp at the stimulation.

He knows someone could walk in at any moment - and a part of him actually wants it to happen. Let them see, he thinks. At least then those fuckers would finally take a hint.

A soft whine of his name snaps him out of his pussy-drunk thoughts, blown-out eyes now meeting your dazed ones as you lock eyes with him over your shoulder. Lipstick smeared, tears clinging to your lashes, and panties half-hanging out of your kiss-bitten lips.

Ah, actually scratch that - he’s gonna keep his pretty lil’ best friend all to himself.

“Shhh, my angel. I’ve got you.” he towers over you, pressing a trail of kisses up the curve of your spine before angling your neck to attach his lips with yours. He delights in your surprised squeal, clearly not expecting him to kiss you with your panties still in your mouth. But for you, he’d do anything.

Cock twitching, your feet almost lift off the ground as the rhythm of his hips gets harsher. He intertwines his tongue with yours, sweet slick-soaked panties wrapped in the middle. Fuck, he was going insane at the contrast of your soft tongue with the lacy fabric of your panties, hand around your neck getting tighter.

You moan incoherently as he sucks on your tongue, drool dripping down the corner of your mouth and onto the polished library desk.

It was so fucking lewd. Doesn’t matter how many losers swarm around you - none of them deserved you. None of them could fuck you like this.

Your sounds of pleasure get more and more frantic as his cock still slams inside you relentlessly, ringed-fingers continuing their abuse on your clit - getting closer and closer to what you crave.

He can feel the way your walls flutter so snugly around him. God, he’s so fucking turned on that he doesn’t know whether the heartbeat he feels between his legs is his or yours.

Neither of you have to wait long. His tongue still continues its dance with yours, around your soaked panties, as you both cum with a muffled moan.

Your pussy clenches around him as you climax him as if to milk his cock for all he’s worth. And you do, thick ropes of his hot cum painting your pulsing hole white.

Riding out both your highs, he fucks his cum into you animalistically - feet lifting off the floor at his firm grip on your waist and the sheer power of his rough thrusts.

So messy. Damn, he has to send the librarian an apology gift later - a fruit basket or something, he wonders, barely lucidly.

His mind is still foggy as he pulls his sensitive cock out, and pockets your panties for a lonely night without his dear best friend. Promptly plugging his fingers in your quivering pussy, cum smearing on his fingers, he mutters out a quick “Keep it inside.”

Walking out of the heavy, sex-filled atmosphere of the study room, he bumps into that fucking study buddy of yours - running late and clearly surprised to see him there.

With a slow smirk, “Sorry in advance, my girl made a bit of a mess in there. Hope you don’t mind.”

Hey, this is what best friends are for, right?

- GOJO, GETO, Choso, Tsukishima, ATSUMU, SUNA, Oikawa, Kuroo, EREN, Armin

A/N. Teehee *blushes like a slut*

Longfic Sunday incoming if I manage to write 6k words by tomorrow.

Plagiarism not authorized.

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n-agiz · 1 year

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BUT I MISSㅤ ex boyfriend! eren yeager x fem! reader ft. boyfriend! armin arlert — angst + smut [ 0.8k+ wc ] cws toxic relationship + exhibitionism + oral (m) + dacryphilia + spanking ! MDNI

ㅤarmin was perfect, but he was not the one you wanted.

armin was someone comfortable to be with.

he knew how to treat you, knew what to do and what to say. he was responsible, gave you a sense of stability that you never had before. he gave you thoughtful presents, was interested in you and your hobbies, and enjoyed spending time with you even if that meant doing activities he wouldn't initially go for. he always put you first, in all senses of the relationship, and you loved that about him — but even with all that, with how amazing and fantastic and perfect he was supposed to be, you still couldn’t help but miss his best friend.

where armin usually exceled, eren lacked. he brought a certain chaos to your life that, while it made things more exciting, it also always left you on the edge, and not always in a good sense. he was irresponsible, never took anything seriously, and was selfish to a certain extent, never truly and fully caring about you or your needs. he knew how to have fun though, and although armin also had his own idea of it, it didn't compare to eren.

eren was spontaneous, made plans on the spot and didn't over-analyze every single detail, just winging it and hoping for the best and even if that sometimes made things go sour really fast, it also brought you some of the best moments and memories of your life. he was, as corny as that sounds, free, and that was something you loved about him.

you never doubted eren’s feelings towards you, the way he loved intense enough to never leave any space for uncertainty, even if he didn’t always show it or even knew how to act on it. it was impossible to forget the endless fighting, the screaming and the crying and everything in between — but it was also impossible to forget the rush his love gave you, the amount of things you felt in a matter of seconds when you were with him and how real and raw it all felt. he gave you something armin would never be able to, a form of love only he could muster up.

as caring as he was, armin never noticed the fake smiles, never noticed that you didn’t reciprocate what he gave you with the same eagerness, never noticed that you didn’t love him as much as he thought you did. you loved him, just not in the way you should, and that was something you would never want to admit to. he was good for you, someone that anyone else would consider a dream, the exact type of guy that would make those around you jealous of what you had and that was perfect to bring back home to meet your family — but he wasn’t the one you wanted, the one you longed for. he was great, but he didn’t drive you crazy like eren did, didn’t make you go mad at the thought of losing him. he was loving, soft, caring, dreamy, and basically every other adjective you could use to describe a good partner, but stupidly enough, his simpleness was exactly what made you not love him as much as you should. he wasn’t complicated enough, didn’t frustrate you enough, didn’t make you want him enough and desire his touch as if you would die without it. he was perfect, but not what you wanted, didn’t give you the feelings eren did, and that was probably what you missed most.

eren was selfish, even in bed, but that somehow made everything better, because in his brain that would translate to him seeing your pleasure as his own, assuming that if he made you happy you would never look for someone else to please you, which meant no one else would get what was his. he was feverish, rough, played with your body as if it was a toy, sent you to heaven and back and was only satisfied once you were unable to even say your own name without stuttering. he knew which strings to pull, which places to hit and what to say to overwhelm you with toe-curling pleasure. he loved when you screamed his name, loved knowing others could hear how good he made you feel, but he also loved stuffing your mouth with his cock, watching you cry as he rammed his hips into you. he liked how warm your skin felt under his touch, especially after he had hit a specific area a few too many times, thoroughly enjoying watching you squirm under him, watching how your pleasure visibly showed through your body language without you being able to control it. he was everything armin would never be able to be, and although you could fake a smile and a loving kiss, you would never be able to fake your own pleasure or eagerness to please — at least not to an extent that it would even come close to emulating what eren gave you.

armin was great in many ways, but he was not what you wanted. he was not the one you would always miss, and most of all, he would never be the one you thought about late at night, the one you dreamt of in the secureness of your sleep.

N-AGIZ '23ㅤ REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED !

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harventheblorbo · 1 year

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sinfulpanda16 · 4 months

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He loves it when you sit on his back when he's doing pushups.

This almost never happens but when it does, he loves how it makes him feel like he's the strongest man for you. You're sitting on his back looking all cute and pretty counting his reps for him and although his diligence to going all the way down and pushing himself back up is causing him sweat he can't help but smile when he hears you giggling up there.

When he's done he'd give you a gentle kiss, "Thank you baby." and will probably want to keep you around to show off his muscles and strength some more. "Wanna help me with the rest of my workouts?" he asks smirking.

"Yes" you respond with a cute smile.

He picks you up and sits you on a counter nearby. He gives you another gentle kiss "Just keep being my cute cheerleader." he orders with a smirk.

Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kunigami Rensuke, Reo Mikage, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Gojo Saturou, Fushiguro Toji, Eren Yeager, Kyo Sohma, Ryo Kurokiba, Draken

#bakugou x reader #shinsou x reader #kunigami x reader #reo x reader #kuroo x reader #bokuto x reader #gojo x reader #toji x reader #eren x reader #kyo x reader #food wars x reader #mha x reader #aot x reader #jjk x reader #blue lock x reader #haikyuu x reader #ryo kurokiba #draken x reader

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softxsuki · 2 years

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(Part 2 of 🌙s request) and find that Eren returned to pick up her stuff and her two pets she loved and care for. As Eren returned to his room and putting Y/Ns stuff away and goes to the bed and check on her as she eats her breakfast. Then, Eren noticed she still felt a little hurt from her parents treatment towards her before comforting her. After Eren comforts Y/N, he chose to spend the day with her during their day off by going to the beach, getting ice cream, shopping, and -

Moving in With Eren

Pt.2 of this request!

Pairing: Eren x Fem!Autistic!Reader

Warnings: crying, feeling anxious, reader has a breakdown, rough relationship with parents

Genre: Fluff and Comfort

Post-Type: Oneshot

Word Count: 1.7k

Summary: In which you officially move in with Eren after leaving your parent's house because they were overworking you and treating you badly. Eren makes you comfortable in your new home with him and take you out for the day. Later on you cry in his arms as you express your worries and anxieties to him about everything that happened.

[A/N: Hello love. Thank you again for being so patient with me. FInally got this done for you! I didn't mention the beach because it felt like too much to squeeze in and I also have a post with Eren and reader going to the beach already. I hope you enjoy this request and hope that everything is well with you! <3]

You wake up in a stir, sitting up in a room that wasn’t yours, and that’s when it hit you–Eren brought you to his house last night. He offered to let you move in with him, which you agreed to quickly due to the situation with your parent’s overworking you.

Anxiety slowly creeps through you as you realize you’re alone in his bedroom. You take a moment to frantically look around and notice a few boxes stacked up in the corner as some familiar items catch your attention–they were yours. Your eyes continue to wander around the room, stopping at some food and a note on the bedside table with the words To My Angel written sloppily on top. The note reads:

Good morning, beautiful. Sorry I couldn’t be there with you when you woke up. Mikasa came with me to get breakfast early this morning and is helping me get your belongings from your house. Eat up, and heat the food up if it's cold. Love you, I’ll be home soon.

Yours,

Eren.xx.

Eren and Mikasa had left early that morning to get you breakfast and rush over to your house where your sibling helped pack your things. They piled all your belongings into Eren’s car before your parent’s could wake up and realize what was going on.

You quietly eat your breakfast that thankfully wasn’t too cold, and try to keep yourself calm. You could feel your nerves balling up tighter and larger in the pit of your stomach. Were you acting clingy for feeling like you needed Eren at that moment? Was it okay that you were starting to feel anxious for not having him around?

Your anxious thoughts are ripped apart as the bedroom door opens and Eren comes stumbling in with a few boxes in his arms. He sets the boxes down with the other ones, whispering a ‘that’s the last one’ before his eyes meet your own.

“You’re awake! Good morning,” he closes the distance between you and presses a kiss to your forehead as he takes a seat beside you.

“‘Morning,” you mumble between bites of your food, instantly feeling calm in his presence.

Eren’s hands rest over your legs that are hidden beneath the covers and he soothingly rubs small circles on them above the covers.

“How’re you feeling today?” He cautiously asks you with a smile.

You swallow the last of your food and chase it down with a drink that Eren also left for you, before meeting his eyes and beginning to speak honestly, “I’m still a little shaken up from yesterday. This all happened so quickly and I don’t think I’ve fully moved on from it just yet…”

“That’s okay. I don’t expect you to move on from it overnight. But moving in with me is a new start for you. Like I told you last night, we’ll get through this together,” he reaches over and gives your hand a gentle squeeze, “And to start you off on that healing journey, I took the day off so I’m yours for the day.”

You perk up at that, happy to know that you could spend the whole day with your boyfriend. Excitedly, you jump up from bed, tackling Eren in a hug before rushing off to unpack your things and get ready for your day.

When all your belongings are packed away (with Eren’s help) you both head to a shopping center where you spend a majority of your day. Eren buys you anything you need to feel comfortable in your new shared home, even some decorations that might make you feel more at home. He was intent on making sure you were happy the whole day, even if the outing was a temporary distraction from the pain you still felt from your parent’s words.

The day passes by fairly quickly and the sun begins to set as the both of you leave the mall with many bags. You drive back home and abandon your shopping bags in the car as you walk to one of your favorite restaurants with Eren, which is pretty close to your new home.

Dinner is refreshing as you converse with your boyfriend and eat your favorite food. It was almost like the stress and overwhelming feelings from your home had melted off your back. You could enjoy a meal in peace without worrying about finishing quickly so you could complete your chores and rush to sleep to repeat the same stressful cycle all over again. You were beyond relieved as you watched Eren who was sitting across from you, eating happily.

After dinner, Eren buys the both of you some ice cream from a cute little ice cream shop nearby and you walk hand in hand back home while eating it, enjoying the cool night air as you felt at peace for the first time in so long. A cool breeze brushes past you, making you sigh contentedly, pleased with how the day turned out. Never again will you feel pressured or overworked at home.

You return back to your newly shared home, remembering first to get your shopping bags from the car before entering your home. You place your bags down and begin to unwind, showering and getting changed into some pajamas, when Eren grabs your hand.

“Come with me. I wanna show you something,” he urges, leading you out of the bedroom and into the hall towards a closed door that you knew was an empty room Eren had in his house.

He opens the door and your eyes widen in surprise. In the once empty room was a cozy room full of your favorite comforting things including some areas to sit and wind-down from feeling overwhelmed or over-stimulated.

You look back at Eren with tears in your eyes.

“When did you do all this?” You ask.

Eren gently wipes your tears away and pulls you into his warm chest, hugging you tightly to him.

“Mikasa helped me put it all together. I wanted you to have a place where you could feel calm whenever you needed it. This is your home now and I never want you to feel overwhelmed or stressed again, but if things do ever get overwhelming or become too much for you, now you have a place where you can collect yourself again and feel at ease,” he explains gently, still hugging you close to him.

“I love it,” you say, needing him to know how much you appreciated the gesture.

“Good, glad I did a decent job.”

You were feeling more and more at home by the hour and words couldn’t do justice for how grateful you were for Eren that he was doing so much for you to make you feel like this was your home as well. You hug him back tightly and enter the room to take a closer look at everything as Eren watches you with a smile from the doorway.

Later that night when you’re both in bed with the TV playing in the background he notices how clingy you had been with him the whole night since he brought you back to his home the previous night. You’d never leave his side and even through the night you’d cling tightly to him, needing to feel his warmth to reassure you that he was still there, so he decides to mention it.

As he brings the topic up, your heart hammers a little heavily in your chest. You didn’t want to really talk about it, but if he’s noticed, then you figured you might as well just get it out in the open.

“I guess I’ve just been feeling a little anxious whenever you’re not around,” you begin, anxiously fiddling with your fingers, which Eren quickly takes a hold of, calming you down, “I’ve just been feeling like I need you near…often. Just to make sure that this is all real and I won’t just wake up tomorrow back at home with my parents receiving the same bad treatment and still be trapped there, getting overworked. I’m sorry if I’ve seemed too clingy. I can back off a bit…”

Just talking about it out loud makes you breakdown and panic as you begin to cry, breathing heavily as you look for something to distract you. Eren brings you smoothly into his bare chest and you inhale his familiar, comforting scent, which helps ground you.

“It’s alright, Y/N” he coos, rubbing his hands up and down your back as you continue to cry in his chest, “I didn’t bring it up because it bothered me. I just want to make sure you’re okay, but thank you for telling me. You’re not clingy at all, I love being close to you and if I could, I’d drag you to work with me so I could see you the whole day, but I can’t.”

“But please know that this is real. You’re here with me and I won’t let anything happen to you that will ever make you feel like that again. When you’re ready to talk to your parents again I’ll be there with you too. I just want you to be comfortable and happy, but if keeping me close for now makes you comfortable, then that’s okay. I’m here for you, angel,” he emphasizes, swaying back and forth slowly to help calm you down as he whispers how much he loves you into your hair, reminding you that he’ll never leave your side.

Eren reaches over into the bedside table and takes out your favorite music box and turns it on. The light melody floats through the room and Eren hums along to the familiar tune, continuing to hold you close to him. A few minutes pass until you finally calm down, going still in his arms as you enjoy his body heat that radiates into your own skin, sighing in relief.

“Feeling better?” He hushly asks.

“Mhm, much. Thank you…”

“Any time. You know I’ll always be here to take care of you,” he presses small kisses to the top of your head.

You spend the rest of the evening in his arms, engaging in small talk as you weren’t quite ready to sleep just yet. You wanted to enjoy his company for a while longer while you were both still wide awake.

That day, Eren proved again just like every other time, that he was there for you as he went out of his way to make sure you were comfortable and happy. You couldn’t have asked for a better man to be in your life.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D

Posted: 5/26/2022

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