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OMGGGG!! listen, I’ve been waiting all day to get to this and lemme tell you…I am sitting here SOBBINGGGGG!! not only was this such a beautiful piece but it hit so different today and I am so glad you wrote this. From the description of the reader and all the self destructive habits (and please, your descriptions are already perfect!!!) to Eren’s dialogue and mannerisms >>>>>>> he’s so perfect istg!!! I’d fall apart if a man done this for me 🥺🥹 you’re so freaking talented and I just knew whatever you put out was going to be a masterpiece! Literally, THANK YOU THANK YOU SO MUCH for sharing this. 🤍 y’all please read this!!!!

Tea Kettle

This is just to get the creative juices flowing and to see how far i can take this half baked idea I thought of on the spot. Be kind because this is the first smut I'm publishing with my face attached to it and I'm scared that no one will like it. It isn't hardcore at all but still tell me what you think.

Quick heads up, I'm Black, all of my original characters and YN POVs are gonna be Black unless otherwise stated. If you don't like that, I have nothing for you, not even a witty or snarky comment. Cope, idk.

Black fem!reader, plot with a lil bit of porn at the end, nothing crazy, just fem receiving oral, and Eren giving his lady princess treatment while talking her through it (my drug of choice). I need to practice my descriptions, but this was written way past my bedtime, so I'll do better next time. I'm also tagging @chrollohearttags because none of this matters if she doesn't think I did a good job. It's long girl, be ready.

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The evening was finally winding down to an end. You had been up all day cooking and cleaning the backyard for the cookout you and your friends had decided to throw as a last minute bash before the summer came to a close. You normally didn't mind hosting for your friends since it was no secret that you had the nicer place out of the group, complete with an actual backyard area, but work had been intense the last few weeks. Every beep and buzz from your phone doing nothing but souring your mood as the party had drawn nearer, representing more work piled high on your already unbalanced plate.

"Babe, sit down, you're gonna hurt yourself," came the slightly annoyed voice of your boyfriend, Eren.

He had been on your ass all day trying to get you to slow down and let him take over some of the work, but you had been adamant that you didn't want his help. It got to a point where you sent him out to buy soda and chips that you didn't need just to get him out of your hair for a minute. it's not that you didn't trust him to help, but when you got stressed you gave yourself a million tasks that would keep you busy while the workload ran you into the ground. It was an old destructive habit you carried from childhood, you said you thrived under pressure and you usually did at the expense of your physical or mental health.

You knew you could ask Eren or your friends for help at any point, but there was a pit in your stomach that would expand, filling with pressure and cutting off your words if you even thought about opening your mouth to ask for a break. You'd always had that problem and in all your time on Earth you still didn't know how to ask for the help you clearly needed without feeling tremendous guilt.

"I got it, Ren, go sit down or if you really must help come open the door for me so i can get these to go plates and these people outta my house, I'm ready for bed and I still have a ton of work left for Monday."

You purposefully ignored him pretending the music and chatter of your friends swallowed up his question as you started towards the tables you had set up with Eren's help the night before. He'd insisted on helping you knowing your stubborn streak would never allow him to take over the task completely. You were almost at your destination when you heard, "Auntie look out!"

"You're not thinking of staying up to do work, are you," he asked as he stole a few of the plates you had delicately stacked in your arms, pulling open the door so you could get by, not missing a chance to appreciate the way your pretty dress clung to your body.

By the time you registered the little girl you affectionately refer to as sweetie girl, barreling towards you it was too late; you and the food hit the ground with a thud and your goddaughter stood there with her pretty eyes wide with fear and her knees quaking, anticipating a scolding.

"Good, auntie's gonna bring more food. You go back to your daddy, okay." You were aware that all of your friends were watching you, and all you wanted was to be anywhere but in the yard under so many eyes. It took a minute to realize a few of your friends were already grabbing the fallen plates and putting them in the trash and asking if you were okay. You said yes, but you didn't think that was the truth. Your eyes stung, not from the pain of the fall, but because your work planning the perfect party was down the drain. You felt like a failure.

"Sweetie girl, are you okay" you asked the little girl in front of you. You could be angry later, it didn't matter that your pretty blue dress was covered in BBQ sauce and potato salad if the apple of your eye was hurt. The five-year-old gave a nod, her braided pigtails clattering from the beads dangling from them.

You stood rooted to the ground for a minute before you registered the scent of Eren's cologne wafting around you as he pulled you to him. He looked down into your face, his green eyes scanning over you from head to toe.

"Go inside baby. Go inside and start the shower and I'll help clean up out here. They were all leaving anyway."

You nodded, grateful for the excuse to hide.

The shower heated up as you wrapped your braids into an updo, luckily no food touched your hair- a small miracle, but the dress might never recover depending on how a few of those stains set into the fabric. It wasn't until you heard your phone buzz five times consecutively that the dam broke, The tears of frustration fell and there was nothing you could do to stop them, you were well passed your limit and all you wanted was to shower and go to bed, but your phone seemed determined to remind you that the work never stopped and people like you don't get to rest.

That's how Eren found you when he walked in carrying the bathrobe you forgotten on the bed. He didn't say anything as he turned off the shower and moved over to hold you. You stayed like that for what felt like a year and a second all at once.

"You feel okay enough to shower, mama?"

At your nod he rubbed a hand up and down your back as he reached to adjust the shower to your liking.

"Get in there, I'm gonna finish taking out the trash and I'll be right back."

There was no way you'd be at 100%, but you were confident you could still get some work done after your shower as you walked out of the steamy room in your fluffy pink robe. You looked over to your bedside table where your phone and laptop should have been, only to see a messy note in Eren's writing 'sit your stubborn ass on the bed YN, that damn phone and laptop are nonexistent.'

What the hell? Eren clearly took your devices, but why? Almost like he planned it, the man in question walked in as you sat on your side of the bed carrying a tray of what looked like food from the party. The same food that you only had nibbles of here and there.

"YN don't even start about your phone and laptop. I have them and you're not getting them back before noon tomorrow. You're at your limit and you're working yourself into the ground all because your hardheaded ass still feels like you can't ask for help so you like in work hoping someone takes the initiative & forced you to slow down. You're gonna eat and you're gonna rest. I don't wanna hear you're not hungry either so don't even try it."

His tone wasn't mean, but he wasn't playing with you, what else could you do besides pick up the fork and eat the food that had been teasing you all day?

"Ren, where did you get this food? I had packed most of the leftovers and they fell."

"Do you think I don't know you by now, YN? I packed you a leftover plate as soon as all the food was done because i knew you wouldn't eat with us, too busy taking care of everyone else. Part of loving a stubborn, independent workaholic means knowing when to put away a plate for them. Baby, why would you think I wouldn't make sure you're good when you spend all your time taking care of me, sweetie girl, our friends, and those assholes at work," he finished as he gently guided your head towards his, eyes piercing into yours as he he traced his thumb along your jawline softly.

The warmth of his words worked its way from the top of your head to the tips of your toes that you had topped with baby blue polish. This man really loved you. He let you pile your workload so high because he respected you and your work ethic, but he was ready to swoop in and save you from yourself at a moment's notice.

"Thank you baby," you said around a smile.

You ate until you were satisfied, eager to tackle the leftovers tomorrow. You noticed Eren watching you, the concern in his eyes as he looked for signs of disress.

"Feel better mama?"

"Yes, I guess that food did the trick."

"Well, it did part of the trick."

"What do you mean" you asked as he took the tray back to the kitchen, not getting an answer.

He returned carrying a small pink bottle.

"Take your robe off and get on your stomach, mama. I'm gonna rub your back."

It took you a second to understand that the bottle was the massage oil you bought a few weeks for a special ocassion that of course hadn't come yet, ago but once you did you felt your heart overflow with love again, Eren was too good for you.

You shimmied out of the robe, your skin feeling warm as you felt Eren drink you in. To his credit he didn't touch you until you were on your tummy, his big oil covered hands working you in slow strokes and circles as he searched for the knots in your back, working them until you let out satisfied moans of relief. Time seemed to freeze as he worked, lower and lower as he whispered the occasional "right there?" "Yeah?" or "there you go, mama just relax." The lower he worked, the more you squirmed very aware that Eren's hands were mere inches from your pussy.

"You're moving a lot babe, maybe you should flip over, change postion," Eren said in a tone that absolutely wasn't a suggestion.

You turned to see Eren adding a bit more oil to his hands. When they were covered he grabbed both ankles starting a slow journey over your legs, giving the muscles firm pressure. When he reached the top where your thighs met your sex he shamelessly spread your legs, giving himself the perfect view of your wet pussy as the lust in his eyes grew.

"Look at that, isn't she pretty. Just as pretty as the rest of you and I know she taste good just like your pretty lips do," he said as he dipped down to leave a kiss right above your clit. "Grab the headboard YN and keep your hands there."

You didn't hesitate, you just grabbed the headboard and watched as the man you loved bent back to circle your clit with his tongue. It took all of your willpower to keep your hands above your head and keep your hips from rising off the bed in excitement. He was an expert, strumming you like the guitars he keeps in his studio. He alternated between harsh sucking, slow licks and kisses until you were sure you were gonna lose your mind. You wanted nothing more than to come all over his face, but at the same time you wanted to push him away and run, tell him you weren't worth the trouble. You were at war with yourself wanting to keep your composure for some fucking reason while loving the idea of giving Eren your orgasm. You were so close when you felt him pull away.

"Stop holding yourself back, YN. You can trust me, mama. Trust that you can ask me for what you need, tell me what you want and know I'll give it to you. I'll give you whatever you want baby, but you have to tell me. Stop fighting it and tell me. What does my stubborn baby need?"

You felt the tears again. Tears of love for this man as you looked into his beautiful eyes and saw nothing but love and desire there, both for you.

"I wanna cum Ren. I want you to make me cum, all over your face please. Please let me cum."

"Lay back, baby and don't let go of the headboard. Don't stop me, just let me make you feel good," he said as he resumed his licking. The feather light circles on your bud were enough to put you on edge, but when you felt the delicious stretch of two of his thick fingers in your pussy you were knocking on Heaven's door, ready to cum. It was too much, you wanted to stop, to take a breather, but at the same time it felt so good you never wanted it to end.

Eren's words floated through the war in your head, "Don't stop me baby. Don't stop yourself. You asked for this right, this is what you need? Say it, tell me what you need and stop fighting it. Say it"

"I need it Eren. I need to cum all over your tongue, all over your fingers, please," you panted.

"Yeah, you gonna cum all over my face? You gonna let me make you cum? Cum for me, YN. I'm not stopping you," he said as he dragged his fingers over your g-spot building the tension until you were certain you had a name, you just couldn't remember it. All that mattered was the way Eren used his fingers, tongue, and words to send you straight to Heaven's gate.

"You gonna be good for me and cum or are you gonna be a stubborn brat? Stubborn brats don't get to cum on my fingers and you wanna cum, don't you ma? Relax baby, I got you," Eren cooed as he slipped a third finger in you, sending your eyes to the back of your skull as your pussy clenched down on him as you squirted right into the palm of his hand.

"Yes, there you go baby. I knew you could do it. You're doing so good mamas, look at at that pretty pussy soaking my hand. I can't wait to taste you again."

He pumped his fingers in and out of you as he showered you with praise, sending right iou into another orgasm, the first one never fully dying, just extending into another high, his dirty talk and finger work driving you over the edge.

You closed your eyes as Eren removed his fingers from inside you. You heard him leave and didn't realize he was back until you felt the warmth of a wash cloth delicately clean between your thighs. You wanted to thank him, but all you could get out was a sleepy, "Ren...," as he pulled you into him.

"Shh, go to sleep baby. I know. You're welcome, you stubborn thing."

"Love you, Ren"

"I love you too, princess."

#aot x reader smut #eren jeager smut #black fem reader #eren x black fem!reader #attack on titan smut #THIS WAS SO GOOD I CANNOT SHSJSH #eren x reader #eren jeager attack on titan smut #like when he started clocking her for being a busybody #it felt like a personal attack skkshjshsjshhs #but it was so so good!#eren yeager smut #black yn #cherry’s recs 🍒🦋

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chrollohearttags · 3 days

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THE DROP OFF | e. jaeger

after a date gone wrong, your favorite doordasher is happy to give you a special delivery, on the house!

content + themes: slight angst, reader cries a bit, mentions of loneliness, social anxiety + depression, alcohol use, fluffiness, finger fucking, heavy kissing, kitchen sex, nipple play, unprotected sex, squirting, eren being a service dom (and a dumbass! 😭), lots of praise, calls reader mama, baby, etc.

📝: so much like elections everywhere, the polls were a lil rigged imo LMAO! 😭 plug!eren won the overall but it looks like doordasher won the popular vote. So because I couldn’t decide, I’ll be giving y’all both. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

“Eren, please. Just give me my food and let me go.”

“Not until you tell me what’s wrong. I got time.”

if he had picked a more inconvenient time for his nonsense, then it was now. Late night, endless hours of dreadful studying and the exhaustion of the week had taken its toll on you. The last thing you wanted was to be bothered with him and usual, childish shenanigans. Yet, here he was..standing in the threshold of your apartment doorway, dangling your order above your head; still hot for the time being and potent with the aromas of grilled chicken and rice. The only thing you wanted was to eat, shower and wash away the remnants of what you had just experienced. Something you weren’t quite ready to divulge to him or anyone else. Alas, it seemed that you wouldn’t get it until you came clean. Releasing a heavy sigh, you’d finally cave and decide to tell him. But first..

“Fine! But close the door behind you, you’re gonna get a cold standing in the rain, dummy.”

once you two were in the confines of your apartment, he’d take a seat and make himself comfortable without so much as a word. “Damn…your spot’s nice, (y/n). How come you never invite me in here?” “Because I don’t want you in my house, that’s why. Now take your big ass feet off my coffee table if you like walking.” That’s where the secrets would begin to spill. You’d reveal that earlier in the week, you had been invited on a date and although you were a bit reluctant, you accepted. Much like the majority of your generation, you had been partaking in dating apps and online spaces to acquire companionship. And you thought that after months of swiping left, you’d find your ideal date. A guy who shared the same interests as you..very attractive, really sweet and he communicated promptly. Once the two of you connected, he’d text and ask if you’d like to meet up. He suggested a restaurant that you’d previously mentioned, a nice outing for sure. That was until the night arrived. You’d gotten all dressed up; to the nines in a form fitting body con dress, done your hair, nails and makeup to perfection and ensured you looked stunning. Too bad, it was all in vain because after an hour of waiting for him to arrive and a series of texts left on delivered, you began to worry that something had happened. Although that too was quite futile because a quick scroll through social media would turn your anxious thoughts to pure anger! He was at the club, tossing back shots while you were at home, looking absolutely dumbfounded…you were so embarrassed and hurt! Even the constant glasses of wine that had been downed whilst awaiting your food couldn’t absolve you of your anger right now.

“So yeah…that’s what happened. Happy now?”

truth be told, and quiet as it was kept..he was. He was thrilled you were still a single woman. The thought of someone else being in your life would crush him because underneath his silly facades and constant jokes, he truly did have a thing for you. However, the thought of someone making you feel less than your worth had him ready to go find dude and bash his shit in! “Of course not, (y/n). That’s fucking terrible and I’m sorry that dumbass played with you like that..I had no idea. I can go beat his ass if it’ll make you feel better. I know that club..” “No need. I was stupid to think I’d actually have a good night.” Normally, he wore that comical demeanor like a sleeve but you could tell there was a shift in Eren. One that indicated he wasn’t a fan of what he’d heard..having paced the tile floors of your kitchen whilst telling your story, (y/n) finally came to a halt and began to laugh. But upon second glance, he’d see the tears streaming down your face.

“Y’know. I spend all day inside of this apartment..I work, have meetings, do my classes, watch TV and do it all over again. I even stopped going to the gym downstairs because I’d never find the time or energy once I was done. And for a while, I was fine with it. Working in crowded places and sitting a giant classroom made me anxious..honestly, I thought I hated being around people but truth is, we all need somebody. We can’t live in this world alone. My roommate, she’s been back in Cali for months helping her family so I don’t even have her. I figured tonight that I could give it another chance. Maybe even have a good time but I was wrong. I’ve always been a loner but I feel like lately, I’m so invisible, no one would even notice if I were to just disappear. These dudes, they just constantly make me feel worse than I already do. Y’know, sometimes..even if I say the exact opposite, I always get happy when I see your name because I know at least I’ll have somebody to talk to. Even if I am constantly picking fights. Maybe I’m the problem..who fucking knows.”

by this point, he had heard more than enough. He couldn’t stand to listen at another second of it..the fact that you’d felt this way shattered his heart into a million pieces because there was no way in hell, a wonderful girl like you should’ve ever been questioning your self worth. Amid your speech and tearful testimony, he’d get up from his seat, and without so much as a second thought, cradled you in his arms. Giving you by the far the most comforting and loving hug you’d felt in a long time. His larger frame wrapped around yours and enveloped you like a blanket. This time, you couldn’t even be vexed to fight it. You’d collapse into his arms and allow him to hold you. Allowing you to sob for as long he’d didn’t care. Hell, he even stopped accepting deliveries for the rest of the night because right now, he was exactly where he needed to be.

“Why didn’t you say sum’? (Y/N), you know you could talk to me.”

but you were abashed, truly. Why would dump all of your problems on a guy who was only here to drop off your food?! That wasn’t fair. So it was easier to just bottle it all up and keep it pushing. But not with him around..you didn’t have to hold back anything. “Because Eren, that’s not your job. And you piss me off sometimes. You would’ve just made fun of me.” chuckling as you wiped your tears and tried to feign off any more. You hated getting emotional in front of other people, it was your greatest pet peeve. But Eren could have cared less. Granted, he had his own ways of comforting people! “I mean, yeah..cause picking on you is the highlight of my day. Have you seen them damn orders? I know your toilet be screaming for its life.” Immediately smacking his chest and laughing. “I hate you so much.” Even if it was not always the most appropriate..making people laugh was how he coped! Finally, you’d feel his index finger glide underneath your chin and pull your head up. “But I only do it because I love seeing that smile..” you tried not to falter and let his advances wear you down but here was this goofball who constantly tormented you, cheering you up in the same turn. And you couldn’t lie, it felt good. Felt good to be held, touched and complimented like this. If it wasn’t already obvious, from the months of relentless flirtation, he had strong feelings for you that had only grown deeper the more he came around. Your cheeks would fluster and you’d beam uncontrollably.

“There it is..your pretty ass. Don’t you ever let one of these bums play you like you not fine as hell…”

by that time, his voice had dropped to a much lower vibrato..one that caused a quiver in your legs. You’d never seen him in such a light and you meant every word of being agitated by him but to deny that he was one of, if not the most attractive man you’d laid eyes on would be a complete and utter lie. He had this charm about him; one that even when he was being playful exuded sensuality. He knew how to draw you in without you even noticing. Not to mention, those handsome looks. Those deep, green eyes..long hair, tattoos going down his arms and you never caught him looking subpar. Dressed nice and smelling even better…you hated to admit it…

“You mean that, Eren? You think that about me?”

“I mean…I could just show you how I feel..”

but you had fallen for him! This man that you cussed out on a weekly basis, the one you swore to the man above that you could not tolerate another second of had you melting in his palms like warm ice cream. It was unbelievable but right now, you were feeling extremely vulnerable. Just wanting someone to tell you it would all be okay..a role he was more than willing to fill. He didn’t want to take advantage of you or do anything you may regret but above all else, he wanted to make you feel better. Ease that stress and make you forget all about old dude. “Might be a lil’ selfish of me to ask but..you wouldn’t mind if I kissed you, right?” By now, your faces were only within a hair’s breadth of the other. Your heads tilted to the side as his larger frame towered over you. It was a bit inappropriate but from the second you opened the door in that sexy outfit, all he could imagine was peeling you up out of it! He couldn’t help it when you looked so damn good..

“I’d be mad if you didn’t..”

so without haste, you’d feel those large yet gentle hands cradle around the back of your neck as he pulled you towards him slowly..bridging the gap of space between you two and bringing you in for a kiss. The sensation of his lips was nothing like anything you’d felt before. So warm and soft..careful not to overtake your own but lapping them up with tender pecks. Just then, he’d remove any space between your frames as well. The awkward tension had all but resolved and you were his for the taking! Slowly but surely, you’d feel those soft palms of his glide down from your neck to the upper half of your torso. Meanwhile, that kiss was only growing deeper and both of your eyes had fallen shut. Faint smacking noises sounded throughout the kitchen along with soft moans to the mix. Part of you was hesitant because you knew that he probably told several girls the exact same thing. He probably slept with half the girls in this city; no way a man so attractive wasn’t constantly getting play and who knew, he may have only been so persistent as a means to add you to that collection but right now, you needed him. You needed to feel something…the touch of another person, physical contact as to not be reminded of how alone you were! And you trusted no one more to do that than Eren. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this..” his words and voice cracked amid the barrage of kisses, becoming drawn deeper into you with no plans to withdraw anytime soon. He’d go as far as you’d allow him. It was then that your own hands made place to the back of his neck, drudging through the back of those long locks. Which sent tingling sensations throughout his skin. It was by far the most peaceful you two had been with each other. And ironically enough, he was the most attentive and compassionate sexual partner you’d ever had. You tended to stray away from hookups because you knew nothing good would come about but with him? You felt an unrelenting sense of security. You wanted him to keep touching you..feeling you up and shoving his tongue down your throat. You’d make an attempt of your own to return the favor by running your hands along his chest, however, he’d stop you just as quickly! “Nah..lemme take care of you, baby. I got this. You trust me, right?” Nodding in response, you’d stare with those sweet eyes, which caused his heart to flutter. Along with other organs…with the declaration, he’d proceed. Taking his thumbs into the sides of your dress, he’d slip each side down along with the strapless bandeau bra underneath. Slowly revealing those supple breasts to the crisp air in your apartment. Those nipples stiffened by his efforts along with the cool elements. “Fuck..” muttering underneath his breath, reveling at your beautiful body. “You like something you see?” Drumming up laughter from him. “Hell yeah…I knew they were pretty but damn..” The entire time, he didn’t stop kissing you once. Afraid that if he let go for just a moment, reality would shine through and you’d decide that you wouldn’t want him here anymore. Because this all felt like a dream..no way he was getting the chance to be with a gorgeous woman like you. But this was reality and he was going to savor every moment.

“Here…lemme—“ with a single arm coiling your back, Eren picked you up in one fell swoop and set you atop the kitchen counter. It was then that he’d part your slightly ajar legs and resume twirling your tongues around. By now, he had become fixated on your tits; brushing the pads of his thumb across your nipples before leaning down and circulating them with his mouth. It was the only time he showed less restraint as he sucked them both; lobbing each with a generous amount of saliva. “Erennnn…mmph, that feels so good.” Even down to your whimpers, he was overcome with arousal..just turned on by your every move. Perhaps it was the wine but you felt far more sensitive than usual. Just immersed in those insatiable urges. So much so, you weren’t responsible for what came from your mouth…

“Yeah? How much? Lemme see..” prompting you to spread those legs further, which you did so in a heartbeat. It didn’t take long for him to discover that you were a dripping puddle. As well as completely nude on your bottom half! “Oh shit, (y/n)….lil’ freaky ass. Ain’t even wearing panties..” teasing you as he traced a finger down your stomach. Honestly, he wasn’t mad about it one bit! And he certainly wasn’t mad about your response afterwards.. “you think I was dressed like this to get a handshake? I need some dick..” causing his eyes to lighten with sheer excitement. “..shit..I ain’t mad. Love me a girl who tells me what she wants..” He couldn’t help but to laugh because you had to have been feeling quite intoxicated to admit something of that caliber. “Well you know I aim to please, baby..I never turn down a request..”that same finger that had been toiling with the polyester material of your dress, slowly moved down between your thighs; resting idly on that mound. He could feel that pre-stirred slick damped his fingertips and he just knew he was in for a treat tonight. “…so what’s one more?” With that, and smiles curled around each of your brims, he’d continue filling your mouth with deep, passionate pecks. Drowning in your flavor and becoming drunk on you as the minutes passed. Meanwhile, those digits were starting to invade that entrance. He’d brush past your clit, invoking a shudder. That first and index finger glided in with ease and nearly made you shoot from that marble tile. “Oh fuck..”

but alas, the tender moments wouldn’t last because the second he began working those fingers around, Eren would pick back up with his teasing. “Always talking shit..hell, you prolly wouldn’t be so mean if you was getting fucked on..if you wanted me, mama. All you had to do was say so. You ain’t need to order half the damn menu at Popeyes for me to come see you..” to which you’d merely toss your head back and suck your teeth. Because for that comment, you should’ve kicked him out but he was making you feel so goddamn good! “Eren..you lucky I’m too horny right now. Otherwise, I’d pop in your shit.” But he knew he had you exactly where he wanted. In the position for him to gloat dutifully. “Nah nah..tell the truth. You got a lil’ crush on me, don’t you? I know I’m finer than a bitch and all but you must really fuck with me.” Every fiber of your being that was enjoying the moment was starting to regret ever letting his ass in! He just refused to be serious for once, even in a moment like this. But he wasn’t done quite yet, he knew exactly how to reel you back in. Pumping that first finger in and out, sloshing it around in your mixture, he’d lean forward and begin nibbling at your neck and ear; honing in to whisper something:

“I mean, just look at how wet this lil’ pussy got for me..that quick.”

which in turn, caused you to gasp when he shoved in an additional digit. It was so warm and sticky but barely giving way. Something told him you hadn’t felt the touch of another person in a long time. Especially with the way you were squirming and whimpering when he went a pace bit faster. Although he was a complete and total jackass, he knew exactly what you needed! “Shh..I know, I know..you just ain’t had nobody take care of you, that’s all…nobody telling you beautiful you are. That they’re proud of you and shit..” as his words doted on, seeping further into your brain, you’d melt even more. Becoming fully relaxed; that squeezing sensation gripped his knuckles and became even tighter. It was blatantly obvious that you had a bit of a thing for being praised. So he’d proceed to fill your head with sweet nothings and affirmations. “I know it gets hard, baby..you’re always trying your best and it feels like nobody notices. I get it. Your job not treating you right, these dudes trying to play games..but you deserve the world, baby. Deserve to be happy..” all the while, his words were more than just meaningless chatter he was spouting off. He was trying to uplift you beyond the physical aspect. He wanted you to feel invincible when he was done. At the moment, he was working you over, getting you all loosened and prepped for the main course. Alternating between your lips, neck and nipples in rotation to keep you stimulated. It would all prove to be so over whelming that tears would start welling in your eyes from all the pleasure. “Oh, Eren…” Trickling when he’d increase his speed once more and start finger fucking that tight cunt. The grip was so insane, he feared he wouldn’t last one round in it. Moreso, he didn’t have any protection. He didn’t even think about it..hell, it wasn’t as if he were randomly hooking up with all of his DoorDash clients, despite popular belief. That wasn’t to say that he hadn’t had his fair share of the ladies but they were all planned encounters. Meaning he had time to come prepared. Now, it was too late to turn back. But he could rest assured that you were fine with it.

“So lemme have you..right here. I’ll make all that stress go away. That’s what you want, right? Forget about him and all them others?” “Y-yeah! Oh please..”

practically begging with your eyes filled to the brim with tears and your face buried into the crook of his neck as you thrashed around on his fingers. They’d move concurrently; in unison to bring you to your climatic high. Licking his lips and panting, he’d gently push your shoulder blade so that you could watch the magic for yourself. On his signal, he wanted you to let it all out. Stress, anger, tension, doubt..all coiled into this orgasm. And when his digits came to a halt after rapidly moving, he’d pull them out and you would not disappoint!

“So let it out then…give me that shit.”

and it was at that moment, your view turned from his handsome face to complete blackness, feeling as if you were going to faint on impact. Imaginary stars fluttered in your view and your breath would catch in your throat before you’d release an earth shattering scream. “OH FUCK! FUCK ME..” but that wasn’t all that came with your climatic high…once you resumed consciousness, quivering and trembling, you’d feel a very warm sensation underneath you and that’s when you realized what had occurred. “Shit! I’m so sorry…” Not only had you come your brains out but you had squirted everywhere, including all over him. That was most certainly a first! For the both of you in fact…examining his white t-shirt, Eren would begin to laugh, completely amazed at how hard you had come for him. And you were in awe of how he was able to so delicately work his fingers inside of you and produce such a result. Perhaps, he was what you needed all along.

“Don’t be sorry, baby…that shit was so sexy.” Still in shock himself, he’d grasp the back of your neck and pull you towards him for yet another sloppy kiss. “C’mere…” the two of you would haphazardly smooch and peck all over one another, moaning and whimpering each other’s names. It couldn’t be helped. But that wasn’t all that was in store for you tonight. When he had a job, he always delivered and not just in the literal sense..what would this be if he didn’t give you the entire thing. “You said you need some dick, didn’t you?..” asking the rhetorical question as he tugged gown his dark grey joggers; along with the Polo waist and underneath. Once he did, he’d reveal a very erect cock; standing firmly at attention and seeping precum from the tip’s slit. He couldn’t take another second of this foreplay himself and he was all but certain you were growing anxious. So with a firm grip on your leg, he’d hoist it to his shoulder and spread your thighs to their max. It was then that you’d feel that tip prodding your stimulated folds and clit. “So show me you can take it then..” You would’ve went flying if he hadn’t been holding you in place. With determination and pure lust filling him, Eren didn’t waste another second before stuffing you full..(y/n) would all but scratch at his forearm for comfort. You’d both release heavy sighs simultaneously because each sensation garnered the reaction. His big, girthy length swollen inside of you and that tight, juicy cunt clamping down on him nearly made him collapse to his knees. But alas, he’d pull it together and maintain that dominant bravado. Forcing your head straight and your gaze directly on his own, Eren thrashed that dick into the depth of your center..leading with precise yet deep strokes. He had to go slow if he didn’t want to bust in less than a minute. It was something about you that had him ready to risk it all..the way you squeezed him, the way that body was so responsive and the way it was already creaming on his shaft..it was some pressure. None like he’d ever encountered.

however, he wasn’t the only one feeling the effects. You were becoming unraveled by the second! Tears running all down your cheeks, your legs shaking uncontrollably and your words even becoming jumbled. “I-fuck..Eren..baby, can’t—“ those rhythmic thrusts only making you feel that much more euphoric. He’d put it in so fast, it hadn’t even dawned on you just how fucking big he was! You’d glance down momentarily to see him going in and out.. “I know, I know..you just needed somebody to come stretch this pussy out, didn’t you? She’s so fucking tight, baby..I’m barely even in and look at the mess..shit..”

he was unable to feign off his own urges and pathetic whimpers at this point. He was equally as sensitive and didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to last. So rather than releasing like this; buried and nestled in that warm womb, he’d speed up and stroke your bud in the process. Keeping direct eye contact…the entire time, he’d talk you through your second orgasm. Giving you encouragement and telling how pretty you looked when you came for him not too long ago. He’d spoil you with adoration and more gentle pecks. Something you couldn’t get enough of. He’d caress your sides and squeeze the parts that he’d heard you complaining about before. Telling you how sexy it looked..it certainly didn’t help to quell your rapid quick orgasms and extra sensitivity. You couldn’t hold back even if you tried. And he couldn’t lie, he’d was getting close. So he’d offer a solution..

“Together, with me..hold my hands, mama..just like that.” With your beautiful gaze shining up at him, he’d intertwine both of your hands and begin pounding your core. In and out with rapid strokes, even as you cried out his name and sobbed from the overstimulating feeling. You’d beg and ask if it were okay.. “can I come? Please!..let me come.”. And there wasn’t a chance in hell, he could say no..because he’d following in your footsteps soon enough. “Yes, baby. Of course..let it out. Come all over that dick, baby. Yeeeess. Good girl..” Cooing to you in a gentle tone as that powerful orgasm came barreling out. Giving one final squeeze, the force of your juices pushed him out along the way. Those high pitched wails of his quickly turned to loud, deep grunts as he finally reached his own peak. “Oh fuck, fuck!—coming!—“Plastering your unsheathed tummy with a huge load of silky cream. The warm nut smeared over your beautiful skin. He couldn’t ask for a better sight. Luckily, he pulled out just in time! You’d both take a minute to examine the aftermath, amazed that what had began as an emotional pity fest turned into insane fucking like this. And he was the one responsible. Of course, he couldn’t get away without stealing one more kiss..this time, he’d didn’t let up for a full minute..but once he did, you’d both find yourself giggling in the woes of afterglow.

“How was that? You feel better?…glad you didn’t go out with (date’s name)?”

“Who was that again?”

obviously not thinking of him or anyone else after that intense session. You honestly didn’t want him to leave but you had to let him know that you appreciated him. Not just for tonight but for all the times that he’d made an attempt to cheer you up and used his humor to try and help you. It wasn’t in vain. “..thank you, Eren. So much. You have no idea how much I needed this. You’re amazing.” Which immediately made the brunette blush in embarrassment. “Aw, well the pleasure is all mine, baby. We’ll consider that my tip..and then sum’.” grasping your fingers into a light clutch, he’d place a kiss atop your knuckles. “I just hope you know I meant every word of what I said..and anytime you need to be reminded..I got you.”

it was truly comforting to know that he felt that way and now, you had begun to see him in a much better light. Suddenly, your little love fest was interrupted by the loud eruption of thunder! It seemed that the storm outside was raging on with no chance of letting up in the foreseeable future. But he wasn’t mad about it…and neither were you because you’d propose a question he’d often dreamed about. “Well, since you’re here. No need to go out in the rain tonight, is it?…unless there’s somewhere else you have to be..wanna stay here?” And of course, with bells on…he’d accept..

“I thought you’d never ask. I’d be glad to..thank you.”

pecking your forehead as he scooped you from the counter. You were certain you could rummage through your things and find some clothing for him, seeing as how you lounged in men’s sweats and pullovers all the time. You were certain he’d need it after being soaked in the rain and your juices! A warm shower would hit quite nice right now..

“Besides, I think I might need a lil’ more of that. You’re not half bad..” obviously downplaying the fact that he had just sent you to another dimension. He didn’t mind though because he was happy to supply you with whatever you wanted from now on.

but of course, he had to take one final jab and poke fun at you!

“I see somebody’s being greedy, but that’s nothing new. I’m used to it. By the way, I borrowed some of your rice on the way over here..hope you wasn’t gone eat that.”

“And I see you’re still a tacky jackass but I’m used to it.”

the more things changed, they always remained the same!

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