#Armin x reader smut

[classyrbf]

Nerdy armin w a tongue piercing???? saw the animation and I'm obsessed.

you and your best friend, nerd!armin just chilling in his dorm room while he organizes his new pokemon cards that he had bought earlier, his fingers carefully sliding each card into the plastic sleeve like it was an ancient artifact he didn’t want to destroy. It has been about two months since you last really hung out with him, too busy with midterms and other shit.

You’re bopping your head to the music playing on his speaker, scrolling through Instagram when you peek over and see armin poking his tongue out in full concentration. That wasn’t anything new, but what was new was the piece of silver jewelry adorning his tongue. You sit up, questioning if you’re seeing things. “Armin?” You squint your eyes.

“Hm?” He slides his tongue back in his mouth, pushing his glasses up when he looks at you.

“What’s that…in your mouth?” You question, brows furrowing.

He looks just as confused as you do. “What…what do you mean?” You grip his jaw, his eyes going wide as he moves back a little. “Open your mouth.” And even though he’s still oddly confused, he hesitantly open his mouth and lo and behold, there you see it. A tongue piercing. “When the fuck did you get that?!” You screech, now you’re really in shock.

“Oh! This? That’s what you were talking about.” He fully stuck his tongue out, showing you a better view. “Ummm,” he trails off, “Eren told me to get it as a dare. I don’t know why I did it, but I kinda like it.” He shrugs.

“Armin, that still doesn’t answer my question.” You cock your head to the side. “Also, a dare? You never do dares. I know you’re keeping something from me.”

“It was like two months ago! Right after we stopped hanging out. And, I’m not hiding anything!” He quickly goes back to sorting his cards, flipping through the plastic pages to find an empty slot. He can feel you staring at him, your eyes burning into his skull. After just a few seconds, he breaks. “Ok, fine! We all got drunk at the frat party that they forced me to go to because I was cooped up in my dorm too long and then like I was having fun…yeah…and then one thing led to another and now I have it,” he spoke quickly, trying to get everything off his chest at once without having you interrupt him.

“You, nerdy little armin, got drunk and pierced your tongue as a dare?” You sat there with your arms folded across your chest. “Who have you become since I��ve been away?!” You laugh, still in shock.

“I’m still me, just with a piercing. My parents would kill me if they ever found out though.” He shook his head, slipping one last card into the plastic sleeve. “All done!” He slammed the binder shut, letting out a sigh of relief. “Why are you still staring at me? I told you everything.” He pushed up his glasses again.

“Mmm, did you try it out yet?” You playfully smirk at him.

“What do you mean ‘try it out’?” He blinked.

“On a girl…down there…eating her out?” You giggled.

His face automatically turned bright red, opening his mouth to say something but nothing came out. He couldn’t even look at you anymore, averting his gaze back to his closed binder. “Wh-what?! No! I don’t…I don’t even know how to do that.” He awkwardly cleared his throat.

“Wanna learn?”

[arminsumi]

fogging up nerd armin's glasses.

𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 — アルミン ⋅ fem reader

NOTES: damn i rlly be making my entrance to hell with this 🫡 kidding. ENJOY MY FELLOW NASTY BXTCHES 😈 the poll ain't even finished but i whipped this up in preparation for the armin prompt winning so i can satisfy our nerdmin craving lol

🔞 mdni / 18+ content

SUMMARY — nerd armin being pathetic for u until he snaps 'n puts u in ur place and does a full 180 :)

WARNINGS — smut, stereotypes (nerd, popular girl), mean reader / "pathetic" min -> mean min

SMUT WARNINGS — nasty kinky smut, implied experienced reader, namecalling (bxtch — both ways, he uses your own spells against you like some mf sev. snape, slvt,), stereotype kink (?) if that's what it's called, calling him/you pathetic, (mean) (nasty) dirty talk, oraljob (m. receiving), cvm swallowing, unprotected sex (implied taking the pill tho), creampie, dom/sub dynamics (switching), mean reader -> mean armin later, slight overstim, slight size kink, mentions him watching/learning from pxrn + mxsturbating with a pillow, please lmk if i have missed a warning!!

WORDCOUNT ≈ 1.2k

🍒 𝐉𝐚𝐲 ⋅ 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬/𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 !

gold-framed, oversized, round glasses slip down his nose. there's a slight fog gradient creeping from the bottom of the lenses, owed to the searing heat coming from his dampened cheeks.

he's never felt this good in his life and you know it, that's partly why you offered to give him head in the first place. the other reason was to pay him back for helping you study for the past couple of months. he's showed up at your dorm room every weekend, textbooks clutched tight to his chest, back of his hand pushing those round glasses up his nose by the rim. there's faded freckles speckling his face and an ever-present boyishly red blush adorning his cheeks and ears.

that blush becomes more prominent when you have him like this. head tilted back, fistfuls of your bedsheets clutched tight in his delicate hands, head spinning. he's got the most picturesque blissed-out face, a real erotic expression straight out of a hentai. you don't need to even ask if he's ever gotten sucked off before, because the answer is clearly no. no way he has. he is the most straight-laced, uptight student — valedictorian, of course, and when he's not the best in school he's upset with himself. self-esteem so low, but your mouth is doing wonders to bring it back up. because he's receiving a sloppy blowjob from the most popular girl in school.

"oh my g—o–oood that's s-so fuck-fucking good!" he chokes.

the poor boy started out so quiet, able to swallow every moan and erotic noise. but when you really got into it? he lost it. he's been whimpering on your bed with you between his spread legs for an hour now.

"please don't fucking stop — fuck! — please 'm begging you, don't stoppp! yesyesyes fuck, ahhhah — oh my god i'm gonna go crazy if you lick it like that."

you give your jaw a break and pop off his cock, earning a startled whimper from him. he is so fucking pretty laying there, wettened blond bangs stuck to his forehead, blue eyes half-shut, textbook being nudged off by his elbow. and just an hour ago that textbook was being held in his hand while he taught you in that know-it-all voice of his.

now all his voice sounded like was pathetic, and you made sure to tell him that. "you sound so fucking pathetic." you smile up at him. his dick jumps and throbs, precum beads out and you swipe your tongue over his slit to collect it.

" 'm pathetic for you, 'm all for you — ouhhh fuck!" he goes into another lust daze, it looks like he's slipping from reality when your plush lips engulf his cock. and you haven't even shown off your deepthroating skills yet. how is he gonna survive that?

the answer is; he doesn't. he squirts out three hot, thick jets of cum the split second he feels his cock hit the back of your throat. the slight contractions of you swallowing made him let out the most broken, nasty whimper you've ever heard a man make.

you pull off and gulp all his cum down. "jeez, 'min, you moan like a bitch." you giggle meanly. he's absolutely getting off to your dirty talk. he wishes it was right in his ear.

but there's some hidden part of him that wants to throw you into a fatiguing position and bliss you out with some mean strokes. that secret little part of him seethes when you call him pathetic. oh you think he can't make you cum? he could ruin you with his cock. he knows it.

so when he goes home after your 'study' sessions, he watches porn and learns how to stroke right, how to play with that lil kitty of yours, how to lick it how to fuck it and how to ruin it. it's like a study session itself. he even practices with his pillow, thrusting his hips into it, mimicking the rhythm of the pornstar on his screen. practicing his smart mouth on his fist or fruits, learning how to control his tongue better, pretending it's your pussy.

your next few study sessions with him are riding practice.

you're teaching him everything he needs to know to destroy you, and you don't even realize that he's absorbing the information with the intention of using it against you. oh, you like your clit rubbed like that? you like it fast, like it slow? you like dirty talk? creampies?

"you're fucking nasty." he talks back to you for the first time when you're demonstrating how to hit it from behind.

you're caught so off-guard, all you can do is smile in shock.

"what'd you say?"

"nothing." he lies sweetly.

with that, he snaps his hips flush against your ass. those delicate hands that you taught many things to are now squeezing your hips with a nearly bruising grip, just how you told him you like.

those pretty lips that you taught how to french kiss and taught how to eat pussy are now brushing against your cheek, muttering dirty talk just how you told him you like.

"mmm who's a bitch now?" he seethes, cock sinking so deep that you kick your feet around.

"oh m- oh fuck! hahhhh, 'min 'min 'min! f-f-fuck don't stop! don't you fucking stop talking to me like th-that — oh my god that's the fucking spot, right there right there, harder please right fucking thereee!!"

he chuckles behind you, genuinely amused by how you sounded like a bitch in heat. it's like the both of you swapped places completely.

that pretty fat cock pumps in and out at an eye-rolling pace, the deep strokes he's hitting are something you never taught him but for some reason he knows how to do it well. your body slowly feels like it belongs less to you and more to him as he bullies his cockhead into that mushy spot. now that spot really fucks you up, and he learned that quick when you taught him. he listened to your every word and put all the theory into practice.

so that's why you start gushing and creaming around him. there's juices running down your thighs. sweat and heat searing across your bodies. hell, even armin's got your juices running down the front of his thighs as he fucks into you from behind.

"god you're making a fucking mess, have some shame. my fucking cock is getting painted white. 'gonna clean it up for me with that mouth of yours afterwards? yeah, you're damn right you are. uh-huh, i'll call you my bitch. can't believe you fucking like that, you're a fucking freak."

that last line is what makes you cum. oh, that was so funny to him; weren't you the one who used to call him a freak?

"look at that fucking back arch, wow..." he admires breathlessly, expression feral as he approaches his own high. "gonna cum inside, just how you want, 'sure you still want it?"

"yesyesyes! gimme your cum!" you cry, feeling slightly overstimulated with each stroke of his cock. it was so fucking thick, you felt so full that it's all you could focus on. so full. and he was gonna fill you up even more.

"oh my fuckin' god 'm gonna cum in this slutty fuckin' pussy, take it like a good slut — m-my slut, yeah? you're my slut? say it, please. yeah. say it again, 's gonna make me cu- fuck! ohhh god 'm gonna cum. take it, fuckfuckfuck 'cumming, 'cumming mmm!"

armin's never orgasmed that hard, or shot out that much cum. now if you weren't on the pill, you would have absolutely gotten pregnant from that session. he's a boy with breeder balls, that's one of the first things you told him and he remembered it.

he pulls out and relishes in the sight of his cum dripping out and running down your slit.

"that's so fucking beautiful." he smiles naughtily, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his forearm. "hey, up for round two?"

© arminsumi DO NOT STEAL WHAT I'VE WORKED HARD TO CREATE.

[yurilvr4]

nerd armin hc's! art by musapylsa on tt/twt

cw for implied public sex, lots of biting, + tongue piercing, somnophilia(nsfw)

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the type of guy to wait when your classes are over. he would loiter in the hallways , the jocks and popular kids brushing past him as he fixes his glasses, holding science books to his chest as he fiddled with his phone - checking your schedule.

he's a creeper, a stalker. as far as you were concerned, you always saw him hangout with his two friends, eren, mikasa and some other folks, jean..sasha?...connor? wait no, connie!

you would sometimes catch him staring way too long, eyes always on you and when you finally notice, he would blink and fix his glasses, a knuckle raising to arrange it on his face.

he would "accidentally" drop something on the ground if he was ever randomly beside you, and he knows how nice of a person you are, so you pick up whatever he dropped and he just smiles inwardly, checking you out from the back with zero to no shame.

the type to literally take pictures of you secretly and masturbate the fuck out of them the moment he's home.

"o...ohh...ahnn.." his hand fists his cock aggressively, throwing his head back as he whimpers, thighs shaking as he finally comes down, cum dribbling down his fingers.

-

another thing about him is he owns porn magazines, he stashes them away under his bed and fantasizes all the girls on the pages are you.

he would full on hump the covers, his pillow just to imagine some type of body underneath his, squeezing and moaning like a dog in heat, his brain can only think of one thing and that's you.

other times when he's not ejaculating, he talks about you to his other online friends when he games.

"they're so...h-hot..like.." he says in the microphone, grinning ear to ear as he talks about you in excruciating detail.

the guys on the other side would either cheer him on or snicker at his desperation, "woah..dude, did you like, jack off to them or something??" typical. they wouldn't get it.

"s-something like that." armin bites his lip, finishing the game and logging off.

obsessive crush behavior

this man is always on his phone/laptop so for sure he's got some online stalking habits you're not aware of at all.

he analyzes all of your old posts, every story and event you've been to, and even have them memorized in case you ever talked to him.

+ he's probably the type to over intercept basic kindness as 'romantic interest', "they smiled at me! they must want me!"

-

random stuff he does

• compliments you in an awkward, creepy sort of way, "hey....y-your collarbones are pretty.." then he'd mentally face palm thinking about how miserably bad he is at flirting.

• stares at you wayyy too long for any normal person, a hand on his chin as his eyes hyper-analyze your movements, then panics when he gets caught.

• brings up painfully niche hyperfixations and info dump people about it, (comics, anime, gaming) and they would have NO clue what he would be talking about LMFAOO

• does that nervous push glasses thing, how? uses his middle finger to nudge the bridge of his glasses up. he's particularly nervous when you finally speak to him or is around him suddenly.

if you're in a relationship

he's actually ecstatic, finally having you all to himself, that means he could do whatever he wanted right?

he's willing to share and do everything with you, from sharing his clothes, to showering, sleeping in the same bed. all of it.

the type to just touch you all over. hugs and cuddles you, kisses your neck and bites the same spot he touched with his mouth.

only for you to have tons of red bruises littering your skin the next day.

• doesn't let you go until you really beg him to let you go.

"i won't even be that long... seriously." you say, waiting for a response , only for your boyfriend to glare at you albeit a little pouty.

"...f...fuck. you can't just leave me here, i want your attention too."

he nervously plays with the ends of his sleeves, drawing the cloth over his knuckles and fiddling with it.

sometimes you couldn't help but feel bad, even though there was nothing to feel bad about.

"...fine. i'll stay.. okay?" you nod defeated, reaching out for him to hug his head to your tummy.

he immediately reciprocates, pressing his face into your torso and inhaling deep.

-

sometimes in public, he would drag you to a small spot where he swears no one goes to, and just grinds his body over yours, just to get some friction.

making out with you is his favorite activity, besides fucking the shit outta you at home.

he grinds and grabs your everything, hands all over your ass, squeezing as he bites the inner corner of your neck, sucking the skin until he's satisfied with the new colour.

you feel the cool metal of his piercing lave over your hot skin and you whine for him to stick it in you already.

• WOULD make you suck him off under the seat of his desktop space WHILE gaming.

he's so nasty he doesn't even hide it, "hey?! can i get an assist? cmon!" someone online yells into the microphone , he's pretty skilled with using the keyboard with only one hand, so he easily guides your head with his fingers rooted into your scalp and helps bob your mouth just right until he feels his cock twitch, eventually cumming inside and you have to swallow it.

he tries so hard to hide his little huffs of satisfaction, wryly grinning as he sees your cum painted face under the seat.

-

has this 'habit' he's never told you about.

whenever you would sleep before him in your shared bed , he would climb over you and just go to town. removing each layer of your clothes, and leaves you vulnerable in your underwear, spreads your legs open and makes you cum in your sleep.

you involuntary shiver when you feel his tongue lave over your hole, his fingers playing over where you're most sensitive and coat his tongue in your juices.

'how are you not waking up?' a few sleeping pills dumped into your drink earlier must've did the trick. he wouldn't tell you though, or you'll probably, seriously hate him.

and that was the last thing he wanted. besides..he's got you all to himself now!

-

+ note this fanart literally revived the aot fandom idc i had to write something. link to the art! link 2

[lanadelreylover11]

I feel like a virgin when I search up “x Reader” with a new character I like

[not-soap73]

nsfw/smut oneshot drabble, time-skip!

(I could go on and on about him)

nerd!armin who is nothing but a pleaser. Wanting nothing but to watch you crumble from the pleasure he gives you. Who studies your body like it’s his most important assignment. Memorizing every gasp, every shiver, every place that makes your breath catch and arch for more. He gets off on your reactions more than anything else. His eyes would be glazed, biting down on his bottom lip as he watches in awe.

He is clinical in how thorough he is. Except there’s nothing detached about the way his hands tremble when he touches you, nothing academic about the desperate way he begs to hear you moan his name just one more time. And when you do? He melts. Absolutely ruins himself on the sound.

nerd!armin who is filthy with his words. Don’t let the soft voice or flushed cheeks fool you—once he’s got you spread out for him, it’s like a switch flips. He leans in close, glasses slipping down his nose, whispering filth in that breathy voice like he’s been rehearsing it in his head all day:

"Look at you.” He murmurs, fingers trailing slow and deliberate. “So wet and messy just from me. From my mouth. My fingers. You’d let me do anything to you, wouldn’t you?"

And when you whine, when you try to look away, he gets bolder. Voice low and wrecked as he continues, "You like it when I talk like this, don’t you? When I tell you how badly I want to taste you again, how I dream about having you ride my face until I can’t breathe."

He says it all like it’s just another fact from one of his books, his shaky hands still mapping you out and he’s grinding into the sheets, pre-cum staining through his minecraft boxers, utterly undone by your pleasure.

nerd!armin who is a messy thing for you. Hard in his boxers, lips swollen from kissing you like he’s starved. Hair mussed from your fingers tugging, thighs trembling from the effort of holding himself back. The kind of boy who says “Use me” with a blush on his cheeks and worship in his eyes.

nerd!armin who is not just a pleaser but a worshipper. He doesn’t just want you to feel good, he needs it—like it's his only purpose. Every moan you give him is a reward, every twitch of your body, and every moan from those pretty lips of yours from under his touch is a grade he’s desperate to ace.

“You’re so perfect… so good for me… I could stay between your legs forever.” And he means it. He’s insatiable, overstimulated, and whimpering into the crook of your neck but still begging, “One more? Please, I can take it. I’ll be good. Just one more. I know you want another…”

nerd!armin who then turns into a whimpering mess when you take control, eyes fluttering as he breathes, “I’m yours. Whatever you want. Just… don’t stop.” Because for Armin, being at your mercy isn’t just a fantasy, it’s his favorite kind of surrender.

He melts under your touch as he lets you take the lead. Pushing him back against the mattress, his hands grip the sheets like he’s holding onto reality, trying to stay grounded as you straddle his hips, hand wrapping around his throbbing cock, pumping him into your hand before lining him up.

His breath catches in his throat once his pink tip slowly eases into your sopping hole, the girth stretching you out. His eyes wide, mouth slack, hands coming out to grab your waist as your warmth swallows him inch by inch.

“F-fuck… oh my god…” He whimpers, voice cracking, hips twitching despite himself. His glasses slip further down his nose, fogged and useless now, but he refuses to close his eyes. He needs to watch you, needs to memorize how perfect you look on top of him, moaning out to the feel of his dick inside of you as you fuck the smart out of him.

[eli0004]

Thinking of Armin cumming in his pants just from a bit of heavy kissing.

He’s already dizzy the second your tongue pushes into his mouth, so sensitive, he’s softly bucking his hips against your stomach, your thigh, whatever part of you is near enough for him to rub up against. When your hands start roaming his upper body and your lips start moving from his mouth to his neck, suckling on his ivory skin and mouthing over the shell of his ear, he quickly squeezes his thighs together and moans out loud. When you pull away, confusion etched over your features, Armin covers his face in embarrassment, parting his legs to show you the mess he’s made, staining the front of his pants.

[thistletisle]

Tw; non-con, dub-con? incest,

Somnophillia

“M’sorry Y/n.. fuck..” Armin let out a small moan as he shoved his cock in you, he knew this was wrong but fuck did it feel amazing— he just finds you, his own sister, so fucking adorable and innocent and wants to stick his dick in you, messing you up and having you scream out his name; of course, he would never tell anyone about his fantasies, especially you. But this one night you had left your door unlocked and couldn’t resist, he looked down at you, hoping you would not wake up.

He continued to thrust himself in you, grabbing one of your leg and throwing it over his shoulder to get as deep as possible in you. “H-ha.. shit.. like this cute little pussy was made for me..” Armin lifted up your shirt and grabbed your tit, fondling it. “So fucking soft..”

“A-Armin..?” Shit. You had woken up, but instead of stopping he sped up his thrusts, he waited so long for this, so why would he? “Big brother..s-stop!”

“I’m sorry Y/n.. I-i can’t.. oh g-god-” He let out a loud moan as he filled your cunt up with his warm seed, you fully realize what had just happened and panicked, but it was too late.

[sintiva]

ARMINEEEE pt.2

pt.1 of church boy! armin

his dick practically leaked between the soft pillows of your thighs. the fluffy, burgundy comforter disappeared under the tight clasp of his fingers. it felt like you’ve been milking him for hours ‘n hours but it’s only been ten minutes and he’s came…. one, tw-, three times! “y/nnn, i’m gunnu cum, ughh godddu… again —“ the poor things overstimulated himself to the point where he can’t stop, he doesn���t want to. and you’re not doing much, but the casual stroking and warmth of your body has him hooked in between your thighs. it’s comforting, exponentially better than anything he’s experienced.

when you told him he could touch you however he liked: the first thing he reached for were your cocoa scented thighs and how they rose ‘n fell with each curious imprint he placed upon them. they fluffed and molded under his hands like a pillow. hands down the softest things he’d ever felt. he groped you so eagerly, jaw wide and eyes quivering in awe of how you felt. “their not going anywhere, i promise.” intentions for him to relax only continued his exploration like he was starved. “so you really are a goody two shoes? i figured.”

“no-no, i-i’ve done this kinda thing b-before.” he blushes; bound by his own lies you giggle and he feels his face grow hotter, embarrasment like this hasn’t coursed through his bones since the day his parents took his door “you’re lying to me? that’s no good armin, remember?” your fingers caress his face; he’s hot to the touch. “i-i have!” he’s beyond flustered at this point. he grabs onto your wrist and flashes those pretty, pleading, wet eyes, begging for you to stop teasing him so much. with each passing second they grew wetter just like his… yeah. “you just wasting your time at church huh?”

“so as i was saying…you haven’t there’s no need to lie to me, besides—” you straddle his lap, and he sinks further into the bed, his eyes widen in shock. “you’re getting this excited, wanna put it in me that bad? you wanna fill me up this bad thinkin’ about it?” armin swallows back a moan and bites down hard on his lips; flush from sheer force. you feel his thighs tremble and his grip on your skirt tighten, “why are you getting all wet, min?” your brown eyes flutter one too many times, and his heart sinks into his chest. all the breath in his lungs fans out between his lips. is he being ostracized he can’t tell, but when you glance down at him with that look… as you’re dragging your hips harder along the prominent tent in his pants, you’re making him moan so much louder, “didn’t mean to, i didn’t.” he whines and bucks up into you. this long into the night and he’s writhing,, sniffling uncontrollably and babbling on about how good you’re making him feel. “but i didn’t say you could cum, you have to control yourself armin.”

ouch:( it felt like you were upset with him-well, that came a little too late… and he came bit too early. those super ugly khakis that he wore every wednesday for bible study grew warm and wet right under where you sat. soothing, unpleasant, but more of the former, considering its spread. hot, scorching your skin, blue like the hottest flame—spreading in your stomach. you can’t blame him, you’ve been searching for something like this for a while. “didn’t your mama tell you good boys don’t make messes?” bite. this far into the night your skirts bunched up around your waist, and armin’s losing his mind. he’s tried so hard to apologize for enjoying all this — you letting him do everything he pleases. the same excuse tumbles between his lips, in that sime high pitched whiny voice while a deeper flare of red painted his skin. curiosity settles in your stomach, to think he’s acting like this — and it’s not even sex.

“i’ve….oh’y god - never felt anything like…this — like you—” you can hear the nervousness in his voice, see it in his face. avoiding, your gaze, his eyes shift back and fourth, uncertain of where he can look that won’t expose his innocence. that won’t expose how abundant his joy is. the delicacy in his voice, the slight tremble and strain in it. can’t you tell he’s working so hard to keep it in? but when you grind down so hard on his hips. bend forward to bite down on his lips, and lick them to lighten the sting, he’s cracking bit by bit. he can physically feel every part of his body throbbing and how his lust for you overflows. while your thighs envelop his length, working so hard to squeeze out every drip of cum. his chest falls and that high piles up on him, higher and higher, till it comes crashing down and he’s pumping out another sticky load.

“what are you blaming me for, you’re the one whose fuckin my thighs outta control like a pup.” his moves are sloppy, out of time, uncontrollable. “‘s too much.” bubbles out. his eyes roll to the back of his head, his fingers clamp down onto your thighs. “you don’t wanna keep using me ‘til you’re satisfied?” the hint of sadness embedded into your question deepens his feralness. it hurts so much to keep going; to keep getting consumed by your offers of induction. the ‘keep goings’ and ‘don’t stop, i want you to make yourself feel so good baby’.

“you’ve been hidin’ this big ole thing from me ‘cause of your dumb parents. you’re so mean armin.” words mean everything to this boy. there’s power in every syllable you cast from your mouth. they tug on his resolve, gratifying every action he’s taking. cursing his subordination, his inability to have something like this all the time. his parents fought so hard to “protect” him from all this corruption because, “that girl will land you in trouble, can’t you see we’re trying to do what’s best for you? as your parents? it’s like you don’t care about how you’ll end up, how that reflects on us…”

your words sound better, they don’t sound like you’re degrading him to make yourself feel better. affirmations encouraging all those uncertainties his parents made sure he’d be too inept to act upon. outlining all of his priorities: all the things he could and couldn’t do. truthfully he was tired of it, so letting you have your way with him; in his parents word “corrupting” him felt liberating. this newfound freedom, that his parents warned would leave a stain, felt otherworldly.

“minnn, i want you to put it inside me.” you lift up your legs by the underside of your knees. taken aback, he groans as you fall back onto the bed, thighs spread; your cream white panties were eaten up up by your pussy lips. you pull them to the side, innocently inviting him in. smearing all your mess over your pussy lips then spreading them to reveal your puffy clit. “if you put it inside it’ll feel good.” and he takes the bait. he crawls forward, and his cock twitches. outstretched, nervous; one hand takes place on your knees and the others follows in spreading the pretty girl’s legs who lay in his parents bed with arousal leaking between her ass cheeks. “wanna let you feel something better.”

"i'll teach you how to use it, but it can only be mine, k? he looks so cute and your hearts skipping beats, it's getting so loud that you can barely hear. but as he gets closer to you and begins to line it up, asking questions to make sure what he's doing is okay you hear something. "wait!" your stomach drops and your legs do the same, armin fusses so you plave your fingers against his lips. "there it is." it's faint but you can make out that sound, the eerie beeping of a key pad. the distant notification rings through the house, chime! — disarmed, ready to arm— muffled voices, keys, shoes removed, voices growing louder, creaky floor boards. "you're fucking parents."

the two of you jump up. "fuck, fuck, fuck. armin! you said they weren't coming back til tomorrow! why are they here?" the bed was a fucking mess and armin was frozen while you collected yourself. "i-i don't know." tears stream down his cheeks and he starts to panic, the realization kicks in and he's sobbing. the only thing running through his mind is punishment if his parents catch him, when they catch him and you. the girl, the only girl they've warned him about, together in their room. "they're gonna kill me and i'm never gonna see you again and they're gonna ship me away —you're gonna forget about me an-"

"armin, if you don't stop all that bull shit and listen to me." as you readjust your skirt, you instruct him on what to do in this situation. it hasn't been your first, but you're to old to be worrying about getting caught fucking by old hags "got it?" he's already started pulling the sheets off the bed, you duck into his room tossing things everywhere; pulling drawers open and scattering papers on the floor. he runs the sheets to the laundry and tosses the comforter in first as it was the scene of his crime. the sheets could wait. you dig through some of his drawers, adding to the mess; looking for nothing causing a distraction for him. you pop his window open, the alarm chimes and that tells him he needs to be in his room. it gives you time to hop out while his parents find there way to the back if the house yelling his name, but he'll get there first in enough time to...

"armin robert arlert, you better have good reason for opening your window this late at night, so help me god, before i bolt tha-" his mom's eyes twitch. the back of the house is a complete mess, and armin's jamming to the music filtered through his earbuds as he cleans your mess; the cool breeze of the night sweeping through his room. he's stripped to clean boxers and a white tank top. "what is this?" she wails, hysterical and bitchy as always. "just cleaning, my rooms a mess, ma."

"well fix it. quickly. and my sheets, i didn't tell you to take them off. but thank you." she huffs the last part out, turning on her heel stomping down the hall back to his father.

holy shit. under his breath a sigh that releases all the fear accumulated within the last 5 minutes. we pulled it off. it's hard to hear him, but the earbuds pick up enough his voice for you to decipher the static.

"i told you we would… robert."

"you're a fucking genius, but don't ever call me that again."

"you've got a filfthy mouth, maybe i should've let your momma see how her beloved robert gets down." he smacks his lips and yells a good night, embarrassed again. "who are you talking to?"

[lovesickarmin]

thinkin' about morning sex with armin <3

tw: penetrative sex, light choking, creampie.

since the beginning of your relationship, armin has always woken up before you. some days you'd be woken up by the smell of breakfast being cooked in the kitchen, others you'd wake up to a kiss on the forehead before being handed a fresh cup of coffee. then there's days like today. days where you wake up to the feeling of him kissing along the back of your neck and shoulders as his hands caress over the soft skin of your thighs and hips. once you start to stir, he's whispering in your ear.

"good morning, pretty baby. you sleep well?"

you're barely awake, your eyes still closed as sleep threatens to consume you again. you manage to mumble a 'good morning' as you nudge yourself closer to him. his hands don't stop wandering the expanse of your body, worshipping every inch he can reach.

you're pulled out of your hazy state when you feel him slowly grind his hardened cock against your ass. you can't help but giggle as you turn your head towards him, and he's quick to slot his lips against yours. one of his hands slowly pulls your his shirt up your stomach until your tits are on full display. he's gentle with you, squeezing them and tugging at your hardened nipples softly.

the little whimpers you make into his mouth start to drive him fucking insane. he knows he should take his time with you, but you're always so compliant and pliable when you first wake up. so he knows you won't mind when he pulls your panties to the side and slips his cock between your thighs. he hikes one of your legs up, giving him access to slide himself between your slick folds with ease. his pretty pink tip nudging your already puffy clit with each small roll of his hips.

"you're so wet for me already, were you dreaming about this?"

and maybe you were. but your mind's so hazy that you can't focus on anything besides how badly you need him. your whimpers turn into desperate pleas as you beg him to fill you up. you just feel so empty, and he'd never deny you when you ask so nicely.

he lines himself up with your entrance and moans in your ear as he bottoms out on his first thrust. he plans on staying still for a moment, letting you adjust to his size. but you're just so eager for him, arching you back and pushing your hips back against him. he lets go of your leg, letting it drape over his as he holds you by your neck and squeezes the sides gently. your perfect cunt practically squeezing him back.

his movements are slow and steady at first, but they soon become sloppier and sloppier. he can't help it when you're moaning his name like that, telling him how much you love him and how good he fucks you. eventually he moves his hand down your body and he presses it against the lower half of your stomach and he swears he can feel himself.

"fuck, baby.. y-you're always so good for me. my good little girl, huh? you gonna cum f'me? gonna cum on my cock?"

you'd say something, anything, if you could. but you can't focus on anything when you're so fucking close. you finally come undone when he rubs small, fast circles on your swollen clit. you don't notice how the tears roll down your cheeks or how sweet you sound as you cry out his name when wave after wave of pure pleasure crashes over you.

armin's not far behind. his grip on your side an almost bruising force as his thrusts become even messier than before. he's barely pulling out now, grinding his hips into yours as he finally reaches his release, filling you up like you had begged him to earlier. your name falls off his tongue like a mantra. he tells you how much he loves you, how much he loves your pussy, how it was made just for him.

you're not sure when you fell back asleep, but you wake up again to armin holding your face, gently rubbing his thumb across your cheek.

"c'mon baby, i ran a bath for us. you gonna make me carry you again?"

[kurokawaia]

DAY THREE - DRY HUMPING 彡 Armin Arlert

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, dry humping, sub!armin, handjob, blow job, oral -> male recieving, cum swollowing, hair tugging, nicknames for armin 'min' 'minny'?, pet names for the both of you 'baby', begging, praise + more

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Armin is so pretty underneath you, a whimpering mess as you slowly griding on his clothed dick, his chest heaving while he messily kisses you. Your tongues intertwine with each other, his moan getting swallowed by your lips as you straddle him.

Pulling away, a string of saliva is connected before breaking. Your hand is placed flat on his lower abs, acrylics gently scratching his skin causing the grip he has on your hips to tighten. Breathy moans leave your plump, swollen lips as your clit presses against his cock.

Your other hand is entangled in his hair, making sure he doesn't hit his head on the headboard too hard like last time. Armin isn't complaining, you tugging on his hair just makes his dick harder, his lower abdomen swell.

"You're so pretty, 'Min," you coo, a moan escaping your mouth as you nibble on your bottom lip.

Armin can only whimper in response, his blonde hair sticking to his forehead, eyes tightly shut in pleasure while he ruts his hips into yours. He's so cute, cheeks flushed a soft shade of red and pink, your pretty boy. You still continue to grind against his thick, hard length, you can feel how wet you both are, your panties and his underwear are soaked with pre-cum and your arousal. 

"Baby, please," he begs, one hand begins to move, slender fingers playing with the hem of your cute pink panties. "'Wanna cum. Please..."

You slow down, moving slower against him and he opens his eyes, looking at you throw hooded lips. "No... Baby.... please," Armin whimpers, hands pawing at your hips, moving them at a suitable pace, making you grind at a pace faster than before and you moan, head dropping to his shoulder. "Cum, I wanna cum."

With a pout on your lips, you lift your head from his shoulder, peppering wet kisses all over his face before landing one on his lips. "You gotta beg harder than that, baby, or 'm gonna slow down again," you say, breathing heavily, beginning to trail kisses all the way down his neck before sucking on the dip of his neck, leaving a hickey. 

"'M sorry, just wanna cum," he whines. "Please, please, please, baby, please. Need it s' bad." Your hum of thought turns into a sharp moan when he ruts his hips up, the could in your tummy almost about to snap. 

"Okay! Cum 'Min, please, cum for me, baby," you coo, grinding down hard on his dick and his head is thrown back, arms wrapping around you tightly as a high moan leaves both of your lips. 

Armin moves to nuzzle his head into your breasts. "Thank you, baby, thank you so much."

"Anything for you, Minny," you smile, stocking the back of his.

You lift up you hips and you had to push Armin off your chest to see how messy you too were, a whine comes out of Armin's mouth at the action. Looking down, you see that your pink panties were completely soaked and Armin's black boxers were completely soaked through aswell, along with the big white spot of cum that was pooling out of the cotton, beading out the fabric. 

Pulling out Armin's thick cock from his boxers, he lets out a moan as his head his the head board. "Baby... I'm still sensitive," he says shakily but you ignore him, playing with the cum that was still beading from his tip, dick twitching from your warmth. 

"So pretty, 'Min," you hum, your hand gripping the base of his cock, Armin bucks his hips into your hand, a whimper leaving his lips. 

Seeing how the pre cum was spilling from his dick made your mouth water, he's still so hard and you really want to suck his dick, Armin is so pretty when he fucks your mouth. He doesn't mean to hurt you! He just bucks his hips really hard and has a hand entangled in your hair, making sure you go at a nice pace!

Pumping your hand up and down his length, Armin whimpers and grabs your wrist, pleading, begging to you how he's about to cum, how he wants you to let him cum because your teases him so much.

"P-Please," he begs.

"C'mon, Armin, cum, baby," you coo but just as he was about to you pulled your hand away from his throbbing cock, watching it slap to his lower abdomen.

"Don't do that... baby," he whines into your neck. "Please... I need to..."

You lift his head from shoulder, gently cupping his red cheeks, smooching a wet kiss to his swollen lips. "Alright," you whisper, moving your head beside his own, placing a kiss below his ear and you can feel how fast his heart beat is, moving your lips to his ear, you utter softly, "Lay back for me, Armin."

And he complies instantly, shuffling forward so he can fully lay down, his head propped up by a pillow, just so he can see you straddling one of his thighs, your dripping cunt slicking the skin. Holding the base of his cock, you lick a fat strip on the underside of his length, a moan emitting from Armin. 

When you meet his red tip, you make sure to place a soft, wet kiss to the skin, the cum seeing past your lips. "You're so pretty, 'Min," you coo before dragging the flat of your tongue up the underside of his shaft, feeling the veins that sprung up to the head of his cock, a stream of whimpers leaving his mouth at the contact.

Lowering your head, you were trying to take him as deep as you could without gagging on his cock, using your hand to jerk off the reminder that didn't fit into your mouth. Your cunt was soaking wetter by the moment, and the whimpers coming out of his mouth made it even more likely that he would make you soak his thigh

Whimpers are streaming out endlessly from his lips while you grind on his thigh, trying to find some relief. "Mmphf- F-fuck, baby, please, so good," he praises, rutting his hips into your mouth and you let him, because this was making your tummy ding circles.

When you hollowed out your cheeks, he let out a stifled sigh that made him hesitate to approach further. Armin nearly came when he felt your soft hands begin to play his balls, squeezing them ever so softly with your hands, massaging them gently.

And that's when, "Ah- baby! cumming, cumming," he moans loudly, although it was more of a whimper. When you moan agasint his cock, the vibrations finished him off, his cum spilling inside your warm, hot mouth.

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[prettyink]

YEARN

You heard a few knocks at your door. The sound bouncing off the living room walls, you sighed and hit the pause button on your remote. You got up from the couch and ambled towards the door, once you’d swing it open your eyes widened and you froze.

“What are you doing here?” You breathe out, Eren, your ex stood 6’2 with his hair pulled back into a ponytail. Some strains hovered over his face, he peered down with a glint in his gaze, “I’m here for my clothes,” he meekly replied, with his hand making way towards the back of his head. Rubbing at it sheepishly.

You scoffed and crossed your arms at his reply, “you don’t have any clothes here.” Eren nodded his head, objecting. “Yes I do, y/n.” His voice was soft and deep, you bit down on your lip and stared at him for a while before giving in.

You stepped aside allowing him to walk in, you shut the door behind him and watched as he ambled towards your room. Now you were glad, to be living in a one story house. You didn’t need to tail behind him, and making sure he’s not doing any bullshit. You could see your room from where you stood.

He left the door wide open, you saw him make a left turn the noise of stuff rummaging followed up. You begin to move towards the room, to see if he’s actually looking for his clothes and not trying to get something else from you.

You paused in the doorframe, and stared at him. He must’ve heard your footsteps because he stood straight not a mere second before you arrived.

He glanced over his shoulder, and then his body followed.

He ambled towards you and you do the opposite. “No,” you say just when he’s gotten close, “please,”He softly says, “I miss you.” He grasp onto your hands, using it to tug you towards him. Your chest collides with his and you angled your head up.

His forehead plastered against yours, the lip of his lips ever so gently graze against yours. You felt his breathing hitched, you took occasional glances at his pink lips, they look pink and soft.

When you looked up, his eyes were filled with desperation and sadness. " Please,” he asked again before peering downwards at your lips.

“Just one kiss, baby.” You nearly went weak from the pet name, you missed it and how easily and seductively he said it. You avoid eye contact with him, you’re breathing heavy now.

“Eren..” you whispered out, your lips slightly parted to release the heavy breathing, as were his but he had the opposite reason.

He wanted to kiss you, badly. He leaned slightly towards you, and you’d lean away. It made his heart ache, he missed you dearly and now it seems like a slap in the face.

“Baby.” You finally looked.

“Let me..” he doesn’t finish but his eyes flick down to your lips, before they flicked back up.

You closed your eyes and leaned in—your lips connected, it was passionate and warm until your tongue thrust into his mouth, causing him to groan. He leaned against you and it caused your feet to stagger backwards until you slammed against the wall.

A moan whooshed out. Eren’s hands mindlessly moved around your body. It was like they struggled to find a place to reside at; he tilts his head deepening the kiss. His hand slips in your shorts while the other held a firm grip on your neck.

He broke away, breathing heavily. “Take these off.” He said against your lips, while tugging at the hem of your shorts. You grinned and glanced up, “you take them off.” You whispered back before wrapping your arms around his neck. He took this as an opportunity, he quickly picked you off the ground and your legs automatically wrapped around him.

He carried you over to the bed, plopping you flat down on your back. He crawled above you, his necklace hanging above your stomach.

He stood on his knees between your thighs, he bit down on his lips while pulling your shorts off and then tossing them aside.

He nearly bottomed out by the small dampen spot on your underwear, he pressed his thumb against it causing you to moan softly.

“You’re so wet. Fuck.” He grimaced, his thumbs now going faster as the minutes passed. Your legs quickly latched around his arm, he quickly used his freehand and tapped it against your thigh.

Motioning you to unravel. He stopped and allowed you to drop your thighs, they went down momentarily.

Eren licked along his bottom lip before he bit it.

“You so sexy,” he says darkly while holding this lustful intense glance onto you. Your body instantly went hot from it—you’ve never experienced any kind of intense sensation before, until now. Until Eren. But things ended due to complications, but now..you’re rethinking it.

He doesn’t plan on removing the underwear anytime soon, seeing as he dropped down to his knees and stared intently into your crotch. He could see it pulsing behind the fabric, he lets out a chuckle before pecking his soft lips against the fabric.

Your breath stuttered from it. He continued to do so, this time his tongue rolled out and does a long, wet, warm lick against your cunt.

You felt the heat radiating through the panties, it caused a shiver to run down your spine. “Eren,” you whined out as your hand traveled downward to grip his hair, once they reached you tangled your hand around it and pulled his head up.

He breathes out like a dehydrated dog. His eyes were low and glazed over with hunger. His tongue still out as it desperately tried to get closer with your cunt, but you pushed his head back causing him to whine.

“Take it off.” You say, voice heavy and filled with aspiration. Eren doesn’t say a word, he instantly followed your demand and slid the underwear off and tossed it aside.

Before he could unbuckle himself, you sat up causing him to pause and stare at you—confusingly.

“Lay down,” you spoke just as you got on your knees. Eren stares at you, hesitating but he follows through.

He rest against the mattress, on his back with his arms propped up behind him holding him up. “What are you doin-hmmph.” He groaned out as he felt the warmth of your cunt against his sweatpants, you felt the bulge. It was big and thick. It made your mouth run dry, it’s always a shock whenever you see it.

You rolled your hips against him, slow and steady. Your eyes glare down with dominance before your hand found itself gripping his neck. He lets out a choke moan, he rolled his hips against you and you let out a groan.

“M-mommy,” he stammered through his soft moans, “d-don’t make me cum,” he glanced up through his heavy-lidded eyes, “please. I don’t wanna cum like this, I wanna cum in you.” He bit down on his lips, as he stilled your movement with his hand gripping your waist.

You leaned back and glanced down at his hands. You plucked them off one by one before leaning forward towards him. Your face a mere inch away from his, you leaned sideways towards his ear. You pushed away a strain, and your hips begin to continued the past.

“Don’t tell me what to do,” you whispered harshly yet softly, Eren whimpered under you. “I-I don’t wanna cum in my pants, again, please.” He pleaded through his whimpering and moaning. You ignored his plea and began to pick up speed, catching that warmth that spilled through your stomach and spreading lower. Your moaning gets louder as well as Eren’s who gripped onto your hips for dear life. Praying he doesn’t nut.

“Fuck!” He yelped, everything tightened and then moments later, you spilled onto him. Dampening the crotch area of his pants with your juices, you slowly lifted your hips, a strain of your juice that was connected to his pants and your cunt it was an amazing sight to see.

You glanced up at Eren, and wearily chuckled. “You wanna see her?” You questioned. He nods his head, he doesn’t utter a word. He stood quiet watching you intently, through his low hooded eyes.

You turned around slowly, your cunt faced him as you faced the wall. You leaned your hips rolled with intention, presenting yourself to him with a teasing arch that caused your lips to separate; giving Eren a view of your trobbing hole.

His hand instantly fell to your ass, each hand held their own cheek, his thumb then shifts downwards towards the crease of your inner thigh.

He pressed his thumbs against it and began to pull back, resulting with your lips spreading wider for him and he lets out a feral groan.

“Fuckk.” You chuckled but it was short lived, his fingers were lodged inside of you. His finger continually passed your G spot, he went faster and harder. You back arched and you began to fuck yourself on his finger, he grins and allows you to do so. But once he seen that all to familiar stomach clench he stilled your hips just when you were right there.

You whined before slowly cascading your eyes over your shoulder, Eren meets your glare with mirth in his eyes.

A low chuckle settling in the air, “You’re not going to cum, until I cum in that pretty cunt of yours.” Your stomach churned at his comment, you bit down on your lip and stayed quiet.

Your upper body lies against the bed while Eren kept your lower stable in the air by his grasp.

He used his free hand and pulled out his cock, it sprung up brushing your cunt along the way, you let out a moan.

Eren leans you forward slightly, to give space for his cock to stand.

He bit down on his lips, and does a slight tap against your cunt; seeing how your body jolts from every collision. “Eren!” You groaned rolling your hips against the thin air, Eren chuckled at your impatience.

“You want it?” He asks as he deliberately moves his cock back and forth against your aching bud, “hm?” He added. You couldn’t say a word, the friction was all too much. It felt amazing, Eren smirks seeing more juices slipping from your hole and dripping onto his cock.

He draw his hand back and strikes you on your ass, then gripping it roughly.

“You so fucking sexy, fuckk.” Eren grunted as he sent another strike, watching it recoil. You whimpered at the stinging pain, but your cunt gets hotter from every slap.

You couldn’t wait any longer, you were tired of his teasing. Ironic.

You pushed your hips back, his dick settling between your ass and you felt the throbbing and heat radiating off it. You bit down on your lip and slightly moved your ass side to side, Eren strikes once more before inhaling deeply.

“Shaking ya ass on daddy’s dick, hm?” He says as he watches it slowly come to a stop, you didn’t reply instead you whimpered.

Eren sents a stroke along his cock, his stomach caves before a moan slips out.

He grasp your hips and moved them above his cock, your dripping cunt merely inches away from his mushroom tip, he slowly impales his cock inside; your mouth grew wider and wider as the inches passed.

Eren sucked in his breath; feeling that tight cunt suctioning to his size. “So fuckin tight, fuck.” He grunted, you gripped onto his ankle and it caused him to pause.

You were breathless, you looked over your shoulder and glanced at Eren with plead sporting your eyes.

His head cocks, “can’t take it anymore, baby?” He questioned softly, you nodded at his question and it made him hum softly. He lifts your hips off, and it slips out with a gasp whooshing from your lips.

He fixed himself into a new position, this time he was on his knees and you remained the same. Eren taps his finger against your thigh, motioning you to arch it up, you weakly did and he grasp your hips.

“I got you, baby,” he whispered as he slowly slips inside, he leaned over his chest pressed against your back, and his mouth hovering near the shell of your ear. “Relax.” He murmured again, his voice low and steady.

Your bones seem to deflate as effect of his voice, “I-it’s too much.” You weakly objected as he was still sliding it. Eren leaned back up and glanced down, he chuckles.

“That’s not even half of it baby.” You groaned forgetting, once again, how much of a big man he was. He leaned forward, placing his chest against your back; his arms wrapped around your body, keeping a tight grip.

“Almost there, baby, cmon,” he grunts, feeling the warmth of your gummy pink walls. He pulled you up, your head lolled back onto his shoulder as he pushed his final inches up into you.

You both let out a gasp, and remained quiet for a moment. Eren allowing you to get the feeling of his cock nestled in your cunt. Momentarily, you peered at him; half lidded eyes filled with lust, your mouth parted slightly with drool resting on the bottom lip. “Go,” you whispered softly, his entire demeanor flipped.

He roughly pushed your upper body back against the bed and began to roughly thrust into your cunt, it came so suddenly, you didn’t have any time to react. You could only moan and blabber.

“Fuck I missed this pussy,” he moaned out as he held a tight grip around your waist, it’ll probably bruise by how strong his grip was.

One hand peeled away from your hip and found itself tangled in your hair, he tugged your head back away from the bed. He sent love bites going along your neck and stopping at your shoulder blades.

His breath heavy and hitched from every thrust, “Who’s been in this pussy?” He questioned going faster as he felt jealously rise in his blood, he didn’t know why; you never gave him any answer to make him feel jealous.

And that didn’t bode with him. He went harder, pulling his hips back slow and thrusting harder, he knocked the wind out of you, and he continued to asked the same question, this time his voice laced with jealously. “Answer me.” He snarled, you weakly opened your eyes, you stared at him upside down.

You attempt to shake your head, but due to the right restriction Eren had you swallowed dryly. “N-no.” You stammered, you see his expression soften but his thrust stay the same pace.

He drops your hair from his hand, “good.” He continued to chase that sensation, his stomach caved as your thighs shook violently on either side of him. “Baby, I’m about to cum,” he moaned out his head lolling back from pleasure, you gripped onto the end of the bed and screamed into the sheets.

Eren glanced down after hearing your muttered shouts, he grips the back of your neck and raised you up. “Don’t hid those pretty moans from daddy,” you do as he tells and granted him your beautiful moans.

Spit begins to trickle down your mouth and onto the sheets, “I’m gonna cum,” You yelped he goes faster and creates this low guttural sound, and it made your stomach cave. “Cum on daddy’s dick, cmon.” He encouraged sending strikes to your ass.

You do as he told and marked his dick with your juices, your back arched dangerously with your moans escaping loudly out your mouth.

Eren stilled his hips and painted your insides white, guttural groans emitting from his mouth. “Fuck,” he breathed out as he fell down with you.

You felt his dick still throbbing against your walls, you let out a soft sigh. You felt entirely weak, you couldn’t move. He pulled out with a moan emitting from both.

He plopped beside you, heaving.

You sat quietly in his presence, you hadn’t faced him yet. Until you felt the bed become emptier. You picked your head up, and caught Eren slipping into your bathroom. Second later you heard the water running, then it stopped.

Eren walks out holding a white rag, and pants. You started confused as to where he acquired pants, he grins to your confusion. “I told you,” he says as he pulls you towards him, “I got clothes here.” He smiles softly, while cleaning you up.

[arminsumi]

DIRTY TALK.

fem / afab reader

NOTE: just trying smth out... a dialogue-only smut scene from ur fave. it's literally just the script of what your fave is saying lmk know what u think :) it was fun to write and very satisfying bc i am a huge lover of dirty talk writing. anyways it was written with armin/gojo in mind but the char is ambiguous, you can insert anyone

🔞 mdni / 18+ content

SUMMARY — diaolgue/script of your fave's dirty talk

WARNINGS — smut, dialogue-only

WARNINGS — pls ignore errors i wrote this over maths homework, dialogue-only smut, dirty talk, unprotected sex, he's super horny, soft dom, creampie, daddy kink, breeding kink, aftercare, slight size kink, "good girl" used, "slvt" used, "baby" used, pre-established relationship, playing with ur clvt, 2x orgasm (reader), laughing when he cums, implied overstim, lmk if i have missed a warning thank u, i'm sure it's fem reader implied but i wasn't too sure so idk lol it's 1 am im going to bed

WORDCOUNT ≈ 750

🍒 𝐉𝐚𝐲 ⋅ 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬/𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 !

"God, I'm so fucking horny, baby. Spread those legs 'n let me use that pretty pussy, 'there we go. Here, put your legs on my shoulders. I've got you. Fuck look at that perfect pussy, all wet 'n ready for me — yeah? All for me? Just for daddy? Gonna let me stretch you out? Good, good girl. Breathe deep while I just s-slide the tip in. Oh fuck. Y-you're so fucking tight today, t-tighter than usual — fuck me — oh you're gonna make me cum so fast, haha. Loosen up a bit for me. Thank you baby, fuuuck let me slide it in, just like that. You're so perfect. Look at that... look how we fit together. Our bodies were made for each other, don't you think? Yeah? Oh fuck, don't clench up yet, loosen for me again. Fuck. That feels so fucking good — ahah — I'm not laughing at you, baby, j-just can't believe how good it feels to — fuck — ahhhuh — yeah that's a perfect little slut, just take daddy's cock like you're meant to."

"Gonna spell your name on this dick, baby? Yeah? Cream and cum all over it? Oh, fuck, can't wait to make you cum again and again and a-again — yesyesyes — fuck that's so good, when you tighten 'round my length like that. Feels like your cunt is sucking on my cock, 's so fucking good. Baby! Fuck, hold onto my arms if you need to. Oh, nasty slut moaning already? That's okay, you can let it out. Moan all you need to — moan into my ear while I fuck this little hole loose. Haha, are you gonna cum already? That's okay, you can cum. Play with that little clit — so cute. Faster, play with it faster. I wanna see you go numb on my fucking cock. Yeah? What is it? Oh this spot? You want me to fuck this spot? Right here? F-fuck, right here, baby? Yeah that feels so fucking good, doesn't it? Ooh, baby cum for me. Cum. Don't worry about a thing, daddy's got you safe in his arms. Let go and get your sweet relief. There we go — oh fuck, haha, there we fucking go. Someone came big time, huh? Look at those legs shaking. Yeah, now daddy wants to cum, too. Got me all fucking worked up. Just gonna take it out for a moment... ah, fuck don't worry baby I'm gonna put it back in. Don't wanna overstimulate you on accident. Huh? Oh? Really? Fuck alright, I'll fuck you up just like you want it, then. Turn around slut, let's give that pussy a good filling then. Oh my god 's fucking tigh-tighter. Shit, makes me wanna fucking bust. Baby? Look into my eyes and tell me how much you love this cock. Fuck. Yeah, again. Say it again. 'Need to hear you say it again, baby. Louder. Fucking louder. Don't care if the neighbours hear you, just need to hear that sweet voice breakingg while I fuck — fuck — baby yes, yes of course I'll cum inside y-you. Are you really sure? You're not on birth control, right? Gonna get that pusssy knocked up if I cum inside. Oh fuck — can you repeat that?! You want my baby? Yeah? Fuck, you want my seed? God, baby, yes, yes fuck I'll give you my fucking babies. I'll make you a mommy. Stay right there, fuck — oh my god I'm close. I'm so fucking close. Gonna fill up that pussy, stuff it so good not a drop spills out. Oh my fuckin' god you're creaming so much, 's this what you've been into all along? Sh-shoulda told me sooner, 'woulda fucked my cum i-into this tight hole — every — fucking — day. Fuck, baby, ahah I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna — oh god, yeah, you gonna cum again? Cum with me. Let me play with that clit. Fuck I'm cumming — I'm cumming — gonna cum so hard 'n knock up that pussy — fuuuck — oh god, fuckfuckfuck ahah — ahaha that's — so — fucking — good — fuck. Holy shit. I came so much... look at all that... aw baby, don't let it drip out; tighten up 'n keep it deep inside. Get pregnant for me. Hm? I love you, too, dumb baby angel. Let's get that pretty pussy cleaned up. Aw, you can't stand up by yourself? Legs too numb, huh? Here, I've got you. I'll massage your legs in the bath. Ah, you're the sweetest. Y'know how cute you sounded begging for my cum? Sorryyy! I like teasing you, you know that!"

© 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄.

[tasiawrites]

Kinktober Day 1: - Pizza Dare Armin Alert

Armin x black reader smut. Contains: unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), implied mating press, doggy style etc. Enjoy!

Armin was tired. He knocked on the apartment door in front of him, already impatient. He was so glad it was his last delivery for the night, fuck eren for daring him to take his night delivery shift. He knocked on the door again and this time it flung open. The first thing Armin saw was the light blue sheer robe with faux fur along the edges. His eyes flew up to the face and he saw you. His blue eyes took in everything; the visible sheen of sweat on your darkened skin, the way that the robe hid everything but made it very obvious that you were naked underneath. He felt weak.

“Oh, Hi Armin,” you said, snapping him out of his trance. “Hey… I um have your pizza,” he said, face flushing an adorable shade of pink. “Oh yes, thank you sugar, would you like to come in while I get you a tip?” Armin nodded as you led him into your home. The first thing he thought was that it smelt so good. There were LED lights making the space glow a dark purple. He swallowed as his eyes followed the sway of your hips.

“You can place it on the table and make yourself comfortable,” you voce snapped him out of the unholy thought swirling through his head. As he did what you asked, you slipped into your room, grabbed your purse, and walked back into your living room to see the blonde sitting on your couch looking lost. “You good Armin?” that effectively in your direction. You walked over to him, taking out $50. Instead of taking the money he wrapped his fingers around your wrist.

“Please don't hate me.” was all he said before he pulled you into him. His lips met yours before you could even process what happened. Armin expected you to pull away but instead, you let out a soft moan and wrapped your arms around his neck. His mind went blank as you sat on top of him. His hands moved up your arms and trailed your body until you felt him grip the globes of your ass. Reluctantly you pulled away so the two of you could breathe.

“Wanted to do that for a while,” he said softly while trying to catch his breath. “Really,” you asked, running your fingers through the hair on the back of his head. He just nodded as his hands encouraged your hips to grind into his. “Well you should have,” you whispered against his lips before kissing him again. He bit your bottom and rubbed his tongue against the seam of your lips begging to be let in. Your lips parted and you could taste the mint on his tongue.

A soft moan left Amin's mouth as his tongue met yours. He quickly shifted under you and lay you down on your couch. He hovered above you. He pulled away for a second to remove his t shirt revealing his toned chest to you. Without a word, he went back to indulging in your lips. His hands trailed your sides tugging at the sash that kept your robe together. His fingers grazed your soft skin and he pulled back to take you in. The sight of you, half naked with half-lidded eyes, slightly sweating with labored breath did something to him.

“Fuck, where's your room?” he asked pulling you up. “Over there,” you whispered as you pulled you in the direction of your bedroom. As soon as the both of you crossed the threshold into your bedroom he pushed you up against the wall to get another taste of your lips. He was taking the breath out of your lungs with the amount of passion he was kissing you with. His lips left yours and his blue eyes met your brown ones. Words were not needed as you both knew what you wanted.

Your back hit the bed as Armin kissed down your body leaving small marks along your neck and down your chest. He spent some time playing with your nipples gently rolling one between his fingertips as he sucked on the other. His other hand was rubbing your inner thigh, teasing your wetness but never touching you where you desperately needed to be touched.

“Please Minnie,” you begged, trying to get him to do anything. He quieted you as he hissed down your stomach. He was slow and methodical when he finally got to your pussy. He placed a gentle kiss on the top of your mound before diving in. his tongue ran tantalizing circles around your clit as he spread your thighs open wider around his head. Your fingers found themselves in his hair as his tongue got you wet and messy. You weren't sure if you should pull him closer or push him away but you did know it felt too good.

You moaned in shock when a finger entered you as he pulled away to spit on you clit. His head went straight back down as his tongue flicked your bud. It didn't take long for the sounds of his ministrations to get to your ears. It was filthy. Simultaneously it wasn't enough. You needed more. “Armin, do something,” pleaded, pulling him up so you could get a kiss. All that escaped him was a choked moan as he slipped out of his shorts and boxers.

“You're-” you nodded cutting him off, fuck the condoms you needed him now. Armin tried not to fucking cum at just the idea of fucking you raw. His tip was red and dripping as he tapped it against your entrance. You entwined his fingers in yours as he pushed in for the first time. A simultaneous breathless moan escaped the both of you as he sank deep into your heat. You could feel him twitching as he tried to pull himself together.

Armin could feel the way your pussy swallowed him. Every part of you felt like it was sucking, pulling him in deeper. It was so warm, and wet- god he felt as if he were dying but he had to pull himself together. He needed to make you feel as good as you were making him feel. Armin gave an experimental thrust, slow and deep. His blue eyes took in every detail of your body as he slowly fucked into you trying to find that spot. The one that made you, he shifted his hips lower and your back arched, there.

Armin adjusted himself and started drilling into your sweet spot and you felt like you couldn't breathe. He had you folded in half as he used his weight to get as deep as possible in you. You felt so full, so good. Words failed to come to your mind. You just had to take it. He wasn't fucking you fast or rough, just deep hitting the same spot over and over. You forced your teary eyes open to watch his facial expression. His blue eyes were laser-focused on where the two of you were connected. His hair was damp with sweat and the gold chain he had around his neck dangled and reflected the low light of your bedroom.

“Minnie,” his name sounded filthy on your tongue. His snapped up and his blue eyes met your darker ones. “Fuck princess,” he sighed bringing his face closer to yours kissing you. You pulled him closer feeling his chest against yours. His hips slowed as he kissed you harder. You felt him slip out and before you could beg him to fill you again he flipped you over. “Need you like this at least once for the night,” he breathed into your ear.

Again before you could respond he was fully sheathed into your pussy. He hit your Gspot dead on and a filthy moan escaped your throat. He took that as encouragement and began fucking into you. He filled you completely and with every snap of his hips into yours, you could feel a delicious friction against your clit. You were dripping all over making both of your thighs slick and wet. Armin was ruining you. Moans and whines flowed out of your mouth like water. The grip you had on your pillow was the only thing keeping you grounded as Armin turned you into his.

There was a thrust that hit something in you that made your back arch and your arms give out. The only thing that left you was a strangled moan as tears filled your eyes. “M’ gonna cum,” the words tumbled out of your mouth, slurred and wet. Armin said no words but his finger found your clit rubbing it in slow circles making your toes curl. The orgasm hit you as if a dam broke, your body ceased as your back arched before you went slack.

Armin was going to die, he was sure of it. You were cumming on his dick and it felt heavenly. Your pussy was pulling him in and forcing him out. Its walls were pulsing around him, sucking him, it's like you never wanted to let him go. He kept thrusting as his orgasm approached. “Gonna cum princess,” he managed to get out. He didn't even have to ask as you begged him to fill you up.

He only had a few more firm thrusts left in him as he fucked his cum deeper into you. Even after he came he pumped himself into you slowly. The aftershocks of your combined orgasms left shallow spurts of cum flowing from your overstimulated pussy. Armin finally pulled out watching the mixture of both of your pleasures escape you. He restrested swaety forehead on your back as the both of you caught your breaths.

You lie on Armin's chest, clean and warm. “So… were together now right?” he asked. You rolled your eyes and looked up at him. He has a soft blush on his face and you couldn't help but kiss him. “What do you think?” you whispered to him as you pulled away from the kiss.

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Nigga idk I just woke up🥲. Let me know how y'all feel, what I missed, if I made a mistake, or if you want something on the list changed. Stay safe love y'all ❤️

Masterlist

[erwinsmithsmissingleftarm]

How long aot men last during the No Nut November

Including: Levi, Erwin, Jean, Eren, Armin & Reiner

Cw: mention of dub-con for Levi's part

Levi:

Doesn't give a fuck about the challenge, it's not true that he will restrict himself from fucking his girlfriend. At the second you ask him about the No Nut November challenge, he will grab you and bend you over the table.

"I don't give a damn fuck about this challenge! I was virgin for years so it's not true that I will do that again."

He will make you fail with him, fucking you like a wild beast at the very first day of the challenge. I mean... did you really expected Levi to get into such a useless and stupid challenge? Levi isn't ashamed to say that he didn't even try to last a single day. He even finds it funny seeing his friends struggling to keep going. And to be even more stubborn, he will do the exact opposite of the challenge by trying to fuck you every day for a whole month. Hope you have the stamina darling!

Erwin:

Will probably be able to last  all month (which is obviously longer than you). The only thing that can make him fail is actually... you. You just have to beg him to fuck you and man, he will lose it. He could have keep going without sex for longer but he can't see his little girl all needy for him.

"Are you sure? I thought you wanted to accomplish the challenge. Well, I give up if you give up."

Will proceed to grab you and throw you into the bed before crawling between your legs and undressing you both. Strong arms spreading your legs as you let out a moan when your two bodies connect together. So many days without this feeling of pleasure... you deserve it.

Jean:

Even with his big ass ego, he can just last for one week. Jean was sure that he could win the challenge without any efforts but... he learned at this moment that you were too much tempting. Always wearing those little skirts or shorts that let him see everything every time you bend to grab something or the too revealing neckline that showed a little piece of the fabric of your bra.

"Fuck, how can I accomplish the challenge if you don't stop teasing me?"

Will be a bit self-ashamed when he will wake up one morning naked in the bed beside you. Dammit, he had a good start but you managed to win against him. Jean will be a bit disappointed at the beginning but finally he will tell himself that the challenge is stupid anyway and that fucking you is way better.

Eren:

Four to five days is the longer Eren can last. It started well but quickly became difficult for him. This man is love-sick with you and you guys got habits that are difficult to destroy. That's why on the 4th day the sexual frustration started to be feel by both of you.

"God damn, why can't I stop fantazing about you?"

You both say that at the same time before starting to laugh. There is no embarrassment between you two since a long time so you just both gave up at the same time before having an intense seance on the kitchen table. What's better than having sex with your lover? That feeling of ectasy can't be replaced by anything else in the world.

Armin:

Armin is such a sweet boy that he didn't even know what's the No Nut November challenge. Once explained to him, he turned red and quietly nodded, telling you that he will accomplish it. But about 3 weeks after, you caught him right during his jerking off seance. Oh god, poor boy was so embarrassed and ashamed of himself.

"I-I'm sorry! I just had a... thought and it just... kinda happened."

Please, reassure him and tell him that it is okay or he will feel bad forever. Armin was truly sure that you will be mad at him but call him a good boy and praise him. Let me remind you that this baby is into mommy kink and praise kink so he will 100% melt and forget about it.

Reiner:

Pretty much like Erwin, he is able to last all month but he won't even lose against you. No matter how much you beg him to fuck you, he will remind you about the challenge and it's supposely "benefic"effect. Unfortunately for you, Reiner has a lower sex drive than you so he doesn't get sexually frustrated after the 3 first weeks.

"You can do what you want, honey, but I will try to win the challenge."

Finally, it's the first of December, and you can finally do the deed. You two officially managed to get through November succesfully (even if you almost gave up once). Even Reiner found it more difficult than what he originally thought but you can reward yourselves by having intense love-making seance of many rounds to get all this frustration out of you.

[eli0004]

Greetings!! I saw ur status that ur taking requests? Sooo may I please request nerd!armin 🙏🏻🙏🏻 I'm up for anything even if it's sfw or nsfw tbh I just wanna read something u wrote.<3 I don't really know how to ask for a request cuzz this is my first time.

Thank you ♡

You got it! I can most certainly do that! Thanks for the request ❤️❤️🫶

Nerd!Armin HCs (sfw/nsfw)

Includes: nerd!Armin x Fem!reader

Warnings: sub!armin, panty stealing, vocal sex, oral, fem!bodied reader, perv armin, sexting, smut, subtle manipulation, jealousy, breeding kink, subtle mommy kink, use of ma’am and other titles

Nerd!Armin, my love, my favorite loser 😔🫶 Eren’s childhood best friend and newest addition to your friend group. He is shy and sweet, with his lil graphic tees and flannel shirts, thick glasses low on the bridge of that perfect button nose

He looks at you like you’re the most angelic being he’s ever laid eyes on, you look at him like he’s the cutest little dork you’ve ever seen. He doesn’t know that though.

You caught on pretty quickly. He catches sight of you when he walks in and panics, fluffing his hair, checking his reflection in his phone camera, getting himself in order just to get nervous and quiet every time you say something to him.

The first time you talk it’s about a shirt he’s wearing, his favorite Anime, and crazy coincidence-you happen to have seen it. He doesn’t think you could get any more perfect.

Armin walks away from that conversation all giggly and star struck, and that’s when his two best friends realize what’s going on. They devise a plan to hook you two up and, surprise! It works!

Mikasa is happy that Armin is happy, Eren is happy that his best friend is no longer a virgin, it’s a win for everyone!

When the two of you hang out, it’s usually at home. Armin prefers your house over his, your bed is more comfortable, your tv is bigger and your snacks are better, or so he says.

Really, he’s just not prepared to have to explain thousands of dollars worth of figurines and posters and other strange paraphernalia. He wishes you could see his PC set up though, because he really likes yours.

Most of the time, date nights involve gaming and movies and anime. Occasionally you’ll go grab dinner or walk around the mall together. Armin spends ungodly amounts of money on limited edition things and you scold him for being an irresponsible spender.

Mans is way smarter than all of us though, so he knows how to budget and cut unnecessary costs to afford all the other unnecessary costs

He likes discussing video game lore, and gets extremely passionate about it. Loves conspiracy and discussing hidden meanings and implications in movies and shows and music

Like I have said in some of my other Armin hcs, he LOVES pda, in part because he just always wants to be touching you, and also because he likes having you on his arm. He never imagined he’d be with someone like you, let alone anyone at all, so he gets cocky about it.

Armin gets jealous at the drop of a hat and he’s dramatic asf. If you talk to the pizza delivery guy for too long he’ll pout and whine that you must find him more attractive.

He loves wearing your clothes, sharing clothes, etc. if you have oversized t shirts he will wear the fuck out of them, and they will go missing.

Reeeeally likes to make out, like it’s ridiculous. He’ll take hours out of his day just to lay there with you and kiss you lazily, sloppily, licking into your mouth and sucking on your lower lip and tongue.

Which brings me to nsfw 😍🌶️

This man is LOUDDD

Like obnoxiously loud

He whines and whimpers and moans, you cannot have sex with him when there are people around unless you wanna have to hear complaints about it later

Steals both T shirts AND panties, one to wear, the other to jerk off with

You know, and he knows you know. Eventually you’ll just start giving them to him willingly so he stops taking your good ones.

He loves eating 🐱 more than he loves getting head. He thinks about it constantly, remembering your smell, your taste, the way you squirm. Begs you to sit on his face every time you fuck.

Armin is insatiable. His sex drive is higher than anyone you’ve ever met, and you’ll go at it a few times just in one night.

Pretttyyyyy bedroom eyes. They get so lust blown and hazy, half lidded and his lashes are so long and delicate.

He doesn’t like to be on top because his arms and legs give out easily when it feels really good. He’s so sensitive it makes his body weak and trembly.

If he is ever on top he just lays down on you, grinding his dick into you slow and deep. Drools on your chest.

He says he doesn’t care, but he’s a total boob guy. He could bury his face in your tits and suffocate willingly and with pleasure.

When he cums, it gets all over the place. His brain floats off somewhere during sex and he doesn’t pay attention. Messy guy.

Lowkey has a breeding kink, and whines that he wants to make a baby. Afterwards he’s like “nah it was just heat of the moment….unless you want to 👀

Mommy kink, but he’s embarrassed about it, so he’ll only let it slip if you initiate that one. Calls you ma’am instead and it sounds adorable coming from him.

Big into humiliation, and he will cry when you’re mean to him but he always cums so much harder when you get him like that.

He lives for sexting, he gets really detailed and dirty behind the screen but all shy about it in person when you talk about the things he said.

Send you videos of him jerking off if you want him to, and he wants you to want him to so he’ll try and subtly get you to ask for them.

Total desperate submissive loser honestly, and it’s super cute! 🫶

[kingkaisen]

I know it has been said before, but 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓 definitely seemed like a sweet, innocent, and kind guy. He helped you with your college homework, walked you home afterwards, and genuinely seemed like a good friend.

But, truth be told, when he was finally alone in his room after helping you study all day, the first thing he did was unbuckle his jeans, and pull down his pants.

He started off slowly, rubbing his hard bulge through his underwear as he tried to remember your amazing scent, which still lingered on his clothes from when you hugged him goodbye.

As he glided his fingers up and down his clothed shaft, he moaned softly, a pretty shade of pink dusting his cheeks.

It wasn’t enough, though.

A few minutes later, Armin pulled his sensitive dick out of his boxers, and slowly, he started to stroke his cock with one hand. With the other hand, he opened the photo app on his phone, scrolling until he found the album he created solely of your pics. Some were photos he took himself with you and of you, while others were screenshotted directly from your Instagram page.

And god, just the sight of you made him increase his speed, fucking his fist until biting his lip could no longer suppress his moans.

“y/n,” he whimpered breathlessly, “I need her . . . need her.”

It wasn’t enough, though.

Armin switched his phone off. His pretty blue eyes fluttered closed, and he thought about what it would feel like to actually be with you.

To suck on your sensitive nipples. To kiss you deeply enough to make you gasp for air. To feel your clit melt into his mouth as he sucked on it, making you cum over and over again all over his face and tongue. Then, he’d fuck you — nice and slow, to begin with — and cherish every single thrust. He’d cum inside of you while moaning your name, and do it all over again.

As he imagined it, he started to rub the most sensitive part of his cock, a spot right underneath the head. His moans were so beautiful and sinful. Gripping the sheets next to him, his thighs started to tremble slightly, and your name fell from between his lips over and over again.

“Ahh, y/n, please . . . feels so, so good.”

Ferociously stroking his cock, a loud whine escaping from his throat, his warm orgasm brewed in his belly until he couldn’t hold it in any longer. He came — and he came hard, painting his fist white as he heaved.

God, just the mere thought of you had ropes and ropes of cum spewing out of his cock.

It wasn’t enough, though.

As Armin started to clean himself up, he knew well that he couldn’t handle fucking himself to the thought of you much longer.

He had to fuck you for real, and as he grabbed his phone to shoot you a text message, he could only hope that you felt the same way.