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He couldn't afford to lose another kid knowing he's going to lose one just for the battle to end.
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since you want requests!!! Connieâs a fucking hoe, always cheating/ got bitches in his phone. But when y/n do something she gets fucked UPPđ©
figures. connie s. 2k.
cwđ cheating, fingering, choking, dirty-talk, squirting, multiple orgasms . . . connie springer is a fucking asshole and youâre stupid. minors shoo!
everyone referred to connie springer as the college campus âplayboyâ. even connie welcomed this label openly and confidently. he wrapped before he tapped, and that was all that mattered. he wasnât ashamed that he liked to mess around, no harm no foul in his eyes.
the college buzzed with gossip when heâd revealed he had a girlfriend.people thought you were an airhead for dating someone of his status,little did you realize theyâd been right.
youâd transferred colleges mid-semester because you found your original one lacked basic principles and adequacy. not to mention the professors seemed to resent their jobs and took it out on the students.
on your first day at the new college, you were completely lost. the campus was enormous, easily twice the size of your old one, with room to spare. despite receiving a layout of the school, you continued to get confused and turned around. your frustration had grew as your social anxiety spiked.
a man came up to help you, surprising you. you couldnât deny how cute he wasâwith his athletic build, short sandy buzzcut, pretty smile, and the most enchanting eyes you'd ever seen. they were hazel, a mixture of green and brown speckled with gold.
âyou seem a little lost,you must be new?â connie questioned, a warm smile on his face. heâd stood so close that his cologne had been practically smothering.
youâd laughed softly,shifting your book-bag on your shoulder.
âthat obvious,huh?"
connie had nudged you playfully with an inked arm and quipped, "just don't see pretty girls like you around here often.â
you had felt your face burn at the compliment, looking down sheepishly at your white-painted toes.
âiâm connie by the wayâ
you smiled,ây/nâ
you wish you could rewind time to this exact moment and warn yourself to run away from connie springer as fast as you can. he had a way of making you feel important, but underneath it all, he was nothing more than a sex addict narcissist.
heâd decided to take the opportunity to talk to you when he saw you standing there with a quizzical look on your face. up close, you were even more beautiful with your curls that smelled like coconut swaying in the wind, smooth skin, two-tone plump lips lined in brown covered by a glossy top coat, soft eyelashes that shaped your eyes beautifully.
connie never intended to date you, but the more he spent time with you, the more his feelings grew. maybe it was the way your nose scrunched when you focused or your laugh that always made him smile. or perhaps it was your radiant smile that could light up a whole room.
after six months of talking and meeting almost daily, connie asked you to be his girlfriend. you said yes without hesitation, which later became your greatest regret.
the first time you realized connie was cheating on you, youâd slapped him right across his stupid fucking face with your ring, leaving blood dripping down his cheek.
âyou think youâre slick? unlock the phone cause settings isnât texting you at three am!â you seethed,you were in your bonnet and robe. youâd been laid up with connie in your dorm when his phone kept vibrating,and to your surprise he had the contact saved under âsettingsâ.
the fiery look in your eyes terrified connie who had never been hit by a woman. he unlocked the phone and sat on the bed, simultaneously pulling his shirt over his toned frame.
you laughed and warned, âyeah, you better put your clothes on because you're about to get your dumb ass out of here.â
you looked through his phone and discovered his conversations with numerous girls that he had been hiding from you. he assured you that he hadnât met with any of them, but you found it hard to trust his words. the sting of betrayal hit you deeply, and you cried into your pillow all night.
the initial three days following the breakup were extremely hard, and crying every ten minutes made it impossible for you to go to classes. missing connie amplified your agony.
connie, naturally, felt awful about hurting you. he tried to find you during his breaks between classes but kept missing you, assuming you were avoiding him. every glance at his scar in the mirror reminded him of his mistake.
you had already eaten half a box of snickers ice cream when your phone pinged.
it was connie.
you blocked his number, but he continued to text you from burner numbers, pestering you until you unblocked him. you foolishly chose to talk to him in his car and found yourself wedged between the headrest and the backseat while connie had rough sex with you.whispering sweet nothings and apologizing. with cunning precision, he prodded into your g-spot with that devil of his while asking you to take him back.
lost in the moment, you nodded your approval with a whiny âokayâ
despite everything, connie continued to cheat consistently. whenever you saw incriminating messages on his phone or caught him flirting, you'd leave him. heâd then flood your phone with calls until you agreed to meet him, where he would persuade you to take him back.
it was an endless cycle that you couldn't escape. even though you wanted to leave connie and never look back, your love for him remained strong, and he knew it. your friends called you a fool, and they were rightâyou felt incredibly foolish staying with a man who had proven unfaithful time and time again.
one night during a girls' get-together, sasha, one of your best friends, said, 'treat him the way he treats you. seriously, men cannot handle a taste of their own medicine!â she threw you a knowing look while munching on a handful of Skittles.
âconnieâs ego is so damn big y/n.how do you tolerate him? itâs almost suffocating," annie,your other friend budged in.
âyeah,tell me about it,â you responded with a scoff.
three weeks have passed since your last conversation with connie, and you find yourself lying in bed reflecting on sasha's words from the sleepover.
you never imagined conjuring up plans to cheat on your partner, never envisioned dropping to connie's level. an idea suddenly struck youâto send connie a text 'accidentally' inviting another boy over.
you wanna come over eren? me and connie are fighting right now, i could use some dick
eren jaeger was a boy from your english classes, you two had went on a date.you really liked him but you were still in love with connie, so not wanting to lead him on you broke things off after a month.
eren had grew furious as he struggled to comprehend why you kept allowing yourself to get hurt. you two had gotten into an heated argument and youâd stormed out of his car, never to talk to him again.
you pushed eren from your mind. it felt incredible to come at connie like this as you typed out your message. you were pretty sure he was balls deep in some other girl, so you didnât expect your phone to buzz right away after sending it.
you couldn't deny that it was exciting to provoke connie like that, it felt good giving him a taste of his own medicine. to your surprise, twenty minutes later, he was standing outside, hammering on the door.
you considered opening it as your anxiety grew as you feared he might yank it off its hinges. his constant calls aggravated you and all this while he stood on the other side of the door.
youâd forgotten to turn your ringer off and he could hear the default iphone ringtones as he spammed your phone.
ây/n open this door. i know you're in there,youâre being mad childish.â connie yelled,irritation evident in his tone.
you could barely believe his nerve for calling you childish, which made you scoff aloud.anger now pulsing through you, you yanked open the door ready to retaliate in words but were silenced when his lips collided forcefully with yours.
his kiss was so intense it left your lips feeling immediately tender; unable to control yourself, a whimpered sound left through your lips. his hand wrapped around your throat, other closing the door shut.
with connie's tight grip on you, one hand tangled in your hair and the other wrapped around your neck, you two walked backwards to your bed.
he had a look in his eyes you'd never seen before, and you felt a hungry tingling sensation in your clit for him.
you realized in that moment you were just as toxic as connie. here he was was choking you up, making you wet; his hands spreading your legs and moving your panties aside.
as he slid a finger into your wetness, you let out a pathetic moan.
"are you planning to sleep with jaeger behind my back?" he whispered sinisterly, and you stayed silent. you werenât about to reveal that it was just a ruse, because his cheating ass deserved to feel exactly what you felt. because heâd make you feel like that for half a year.
âoh now you ainât got nun to say? watch how i fuck this confession outta you.â connie muttered,his hands cupping your thighs and placing you on the bed.
connie fucked you relentlessly that night, pounding into you with unbelievable speed. you couldn't keep track of how many times you climaxed and squirted, and despite your soreness, connie kept going without concern.
he choked, spanked, and demanded you to take all of him.
all you could was lay there and take it, heâd fucked your mouth,your ass, and now he was back in your quivering pussy.your voice was hoarse from moaning all night and all you could do was whimper and whine as he stroked your pussy.
you couldn't stand the way connie knew your body so well; with one touch, you would become immediately wet. he was aware of every position that made you orgasm fast,aware that if he licked your nipples youâd squirt, and even though you werenât keen on anal, he made it enjoyable for you.
"whose pussy is this?" connie panted as he drove into you, his thumb tucked in your tight asshole.
"y-yours, connie," you moaned out in joy, tears streaming down your face as the sound of slaps filled the room. your eyes shut tightly, biting back a cry as connie employed a deep thrust.
"am i the only one who can fuck you like this?" he asked, scalp stinging as he forced your head back by your hair.
"yes,â you whimpered.
âgood, donât forget that mamas.â
y/n girllllâŠyou weak in the knees.STAND UP.
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@ CINNN4MON ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.DO NOT STEAL OR MODIFY. MWAH, BYE
#aot oneshots#aot x black reader#eren aot#connie springer#connie x black reader#connie x black y/n#connie x reader smut#connie smut#aot connie#eren jeager x black reader#eren smut#eren x black fem!reader#eren x black y/n#attack on titan smut#attack on titan#connie x you#smut#aot#aot smut#aot x reader#aot fanfiction#fluff#anime#eren x reader#eren yaeger smut#eren yaeger imagine#eren jaeger#eren yeager#black fanfic writer#black reader
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eren yeager x fem!reader
cw: pregnancy, car sex, dicking sucking, pussy eating, pregnancy, marriage, children, etc etc
DILF!EREN ! who gets all the moms ovulating when he comes to pick up his baby boy from kindergarten
DILF!EREN ! who fucks you in the car really quickly before leaving for that grueling parent-teacher conference
"w-were gonna be late" you moan into his chest as his hips slap against yours, cock hitting deeper and deeper into you
"whatever, all they're gonna say is he played with blocks and crayons" he chuckled, finding your lips and catching them with a kiss and his thumb rubbing your clit as you cum around his cock.
DILF!EREN ! who has his dick in your mouth and it isn't even 7.
"fuuuck" he groans, watching your lazy eyes lap at his tip which is drizzling pre out, his cock standing on its own as veins pulsate and strain.
your mouth is so wet and warm, mumble about how you wanted him to have a good day at work and just started sucking.
DILF!EREN ! who eats you out mid-day because he's always horny and wants to see you moan and cry for him
DILF!EREN ! just walks up to you, wraps his arms around you and kisses up your neck, and just spews complements daily
"you're so fucking gorgeous" "I don't even know how I got you"
DILF!EREN ! who, after very hard consideration. (he never not thought about it, he was just waiting for you to bring it up) decided that it was time for you two to bring another baby into this world
"wasnt I already doing that?" he says matter-of-factly, grinning into your shoulder as you both lay in bed together
"eren!"
DILF!EREN ! who cries when your baby girl is born, and praises you daily for giving him his son and daughter, he loves you all so dearly and is truly grateful for everything.
#eren jeager#eren smut#eren smut headcanon#eren x reader smut#eren yeager smut#eren yeager fanfiction#eren yeager oneshot#eren yeager imagines#eren yeager x reader#eren yeager fic#eren yeager#eren jaeger#eren jaeger smut#eren jaeger imagines#eren jaeger fanfiction#eren jeager smut#eren jeager x reader#eren jeager imagine#eren jaeger x reader#eren attack on titan#eren aot#aot smut
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Just the Tip
CONTENT: 18+, MDNI, smut, unprotected sex, morning sex, dom/sub/switch reader and character depending on which one youâre reading, my knowledge on some of these characters is limited since iâm new to the fandom so they may be mischaracterized, the most basic concept but itâs something âš
WORD COUNT: 573
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âCâmon, baby⊠Just the tip, I swear.â
You both knew he was lying. He didnât do just the tip. You knew that, and yet you still obliged him in the early morning.
âJust for a bit. I have a meeting today,â you mumble. You bury your face further into your pillow as he climbs on top of you. Now that youâd said it, you realized how much you didnât want to go to that business meeting.
âI know, baby. I swear this time itâll really be just the tip.â
You hum as he pushes your panties aside. His fingers briefly glide against your folds before he replaces them with his cock.
For a moment, he abides by his promise and only puts in the tip. He ruts into you and moans in your ear before pushing more of himself in. Youâre too tired to notice entirely, although you can feel it. You donât comment on it, though, even knowing that you should. You excuse it by convincing yourself just a little bit of indulgence wouldnât hurt anyone.
It isnât long until his hips meet yours. Your mouth falls open in a surprises moan when he pulls out almost completely and shoved himself back inside. Your eyes shoot open, and you look up at him with a questioning gaze.
âOops.â The stupid smirk on his face tells you this is definitely not and oops situation, but you canât find it in yourself to argue. Especially not after he begins a fast pace.
It looks like that meeting will have to wait. What a shameâŠ
Jean Kirstein, Eren Yeager, Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Toji Fushiguro, Ryoumen Sukuna, Roy Mustang, Portgas D. Ace
There was no sound prettier than the sound of your boyfriendâs voice, still groggy with sleep as he holds onto your hips for dear life.
Just the tip. Thatâs what heâd promised you. But Jesus Christ, the way your walls stretched and squeezed around just the tip made him delirious. Youâd barely given him anything and his eyes were already rolled to the back of his head.
He whines and whimpers in your ear, pleading, begging for you to let him put more of himself inside.
âBaby⊠Baby, please⊠I know youâre busy today but I need-â
With the way he moans in your ear, his hands twisted in the sheets and leaving bruises on your hips, it would just be cruel to say no, wouldnât it?
Armin Arlert, Reiner Braun, Choso Kamo, Sanji Vinsmoke
Sometimes you find yourself hating how coy he can be. How fucking clever he is infuriates you, especially when itâs early in the morning and the only thing you want is for him to not follow what you said.
You moaned his name, long and drawn out, as you tried moving your hips back to push more of him inside you.
But he keeps his hands on your hips, preventing you from moving any further. He tuts and shakes his head, barely moving the tip in and out.
âWe canât get too carried away. We both have things to do today,â he whispered, his voice still raspy and thick with sleep.
You groan, attempting to move your hips again. When he resists, you give up. âPlease,â you beg.
He chuckles. You think for a moment that heâll give in to your pleas and screw you until youâre a mess beneath him, but he only kisses your cheek and pulls away.
It leaves you feeling empty and upset, even with the promise of a proper fucking when the two of you return to work.
Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman, Kento Nanami
this has been in the drafts since at least February sorry about that guys hope yâall enjoyed đ
#izzyâs imagines â#attack on titan#aot#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#fma#fmab#fullmetal alchemist#fullmetal alchemist brotherhood#roy mustang x reader#aot smut#jjk smut#jean x reader#eren x reader#armin x reader#reiner x reader#erwin x reader#levi x reader#gojo x reader#geto x reader#toji x reader#choso x reader#nanami x reader#sanji x reader#sukuna x reader#one piece#one piece x reader#ace x reader
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ALL HE WANTS â EREN x BLK!READER
tags: 18+ (no minors/no blank blogs â you will be blocked), shotgunning, sex, kinda friends to lovers, established relationship (towards the end), oral (f!), making out, sexual tension, eren has a tongue piercing and dimples, fingering, dirty talk, reader is black, mutual pining, dry humping, unprotected sex, dubcon (both a little buzzed on weed),
notes: this is a repost ofc but... i wasn't about to miss daddy's birthday lolll. (1)(2) âcontinue readingâ divider by @/anitalenia 4.1k words ! + repost!
âWhen you gonna stop playing and let me be your man, baby?â Eren had his hands in his pockets and lent up against the wall, staring you down. The way he talked always made your body shiver, the way he looked deep into your eyes made you want to moan.
âJust gimme the weed, please.â You rolled your eyes at him. He was always like this â teasing you whenever he saw you all dolled up; tonight you wore a short peach colored dress that made your chest look even bigger, and his eyes kept glancing down constantly from your lips to your chest.
He probably kept looking at your lips because of how plump and bright they were decorated with the clear sticky fruity smelling lipgloss you always wore. Your hair was done in a wavy black hair done in a 32inch half up-half down that framed your face pretty well; and Eren tried to act like he didnât realize it wasnât the hairstyle he picked for you a while back.
Unintentionally he licked his lips before digging through his pockets for what he came over to deliver. Normally he didnât hand deliver anything, he made people come to him, but this was you.
Sweet smelling you who always looked as good as you smelt and right now there was an aroma around you that smelled of nothing but strawberries and some other fruity smell that he couldnât decipher. It wasnât even just the fact that you smelled so good but rather the way you looked so good too, always with your hair done even your nails â long coffin shaped, pink and white acrylic with little designs on them â and your face, bare or not your skin was always glistening rich brown.
He was always losing his focus when you were in the room. He handed you your weed and turned to leave. âWait, hereââ
He scoffed, âOn the house.â He waved you off, he did this all the time, no matter how many times you begged him to just take the money.
âEren!â Using his long legs to stroll out of the hallway and towards the apartment complexâs door. He almost made it out before he felt you tug at his arm, a deep pout on your face.
âYouâll get wrinkles. DonâtâŠâ He caressed the area between your eyebrows and trailed down to your jaw â taking it in his hands and squeezing it, making your pout deeper before he let it go.
âJust here, okay? Iâm grateful you donât make me pay since weâre friends,â That definitely wasnât the reason, but he didnât say anything. âBut just take it. I can pay, you know I can.â Your eyelids fluttered innocently.
He sniffled, âFine. Fine. Just this once.â He flicked your nose. Then Eren looked at you, truly looked at you and smiled a bit. You were really too cute. âAre you coming to Connieâs party in a few?â
âYeah, I was actually just getting ready before you came.â You tell him, finally letting go of his arm.
âAnd thatâs what youâre wearing?â He swallowed, biting his tongue. He sounded so judgmental that your eyes widened before you looked down at yourself.
It was cold yes but you always chose being cute over being cold, plus you were always being driven around so you werenât even outside enough to feel the freezing cold air and it was only a small bit of occasional snow, nothing too bad.
âWhatâs wrong with it?â You craned your neck a bit to see your backside. Everything was in tact and in place.
Jealousy was already deep in his chest and tugging at his heart, making everything feel so tight around him. He just shook his head, âNothing, just thinkinâ bout how cold it is, thatâs all. But I know you already have a ride lined up, right?â
Playfully rolling your eyes you smirk, âActuallyâŠâ Twiddling with your fingers, he watches you already knowing where this was going. âI was hoping, youâd take me if you had a chance? Maybe?â
âDo I ever say no to you?â He asked, walking back down the hall with you towards your apartment again.
This wasnât his first time inside of your apartment. But for some reason he couldnât help but to be in awe. You lived in luxury â marble countertops, a wide double door silver fridge, a patio⊠he knew he couldnât compare to the lifestyle your father already had you in.
He wish he could... but he couldnât. He made enough on selling whatever he could but it was only enough for him, not a lifestyle like yours. He wouldnât be able to provide for you like you needed. Even if he got a real good job, nothing could truly live up to your norm and he would hate for you to settle.
It was the reason that he never truly could actively pursue you like he wanted with a good conscience. How could he pursue you when you had everything you wanted and then some?
Even the fuzzy pink rug on your floor looked like it was worth a couple thousand. A glossy painting of you hung in the center of your living room and it caught his eye, the last time he was inside it wasnât there.
âIsnât it nice? Looks almost as cute as the real thing, Hm?â You teasing, putting a finger to your cheek.
He gave you a side eye with a smile so deep enough that you could see his dimple and it made your heart flutter.
You always thought he was cute just not boyfriend material. You werenât even being judgmental but you heard about Eren long before you had met him. Just a boy who always wanted to get his dick wet and especially when he had pretty clients, you couldnât take him serious. Even if you wanted to.
When he wasnât being a flirt, he was a good friend, always came when you needed him, even if it was just for a ride. He was always so sweet and treated you better than any of your boyfriends.
âYou think I should just settle for some pants instead of this then, huh?â You did a slight twirl. You could tell he really liked what you had on but just not today. Not where yâall was headed.
He clicked his teeth with his tongue, âUhhâŠâ He looked you over, his gaze lingering on all assets.
His knee was bouncing and he was getting up before he realized. He never been inside of your room, let alone your closet. So this was all new territory to him, yet he felt like he knew where everything was.
He donât know why he loved seeing you in your pink moon boots but he knew he wanted to see them on you tonight. He peaked over his shoulder, looking at you briefly before looking over your closet again. âHm,â He held out two different shirts, you chuckled.
âMaybe this one with the hearts to match the boots and then a nice mini skirt⊠not too short.â He knew how you liked to dress and you gave him a coy smile.
âYa know what, Yeager? Youâre cute.â You kissed his cheek before pushing him out the room to get dressed. You hate to admit you were feeling hot all over, most guys didnât come into your room for anything but sex and even though you werenât expecting him to come in and help you decide on something else he did. It was little. But more than you were used to.
Eren on the other hand, was trying not to palm his dick. Touching the soft fabric of your clothes and imagining them on your skin, had him gulping. He paced the living room before he heard small paws running up to him and yelping. A small bundle of golden tan fur ran up to him, scratching and sniffing the area around him.
âPrincess!â You yelled, running out to get your little dog. âSorry Eren, she loves new people. I thought she would stay sleep, but...â You coo and tap the floor so that she comes running. âIâll put her up and then we can go.â You scoop her up.
He stops you, âLet me meet my babyâs baby.â He ushers her out of your hand and into his own, a deep smile on his face as she licks his fingers.
You ignore what he says and how it makes your stomach flutter, you just cross your arms and watch. âSheâs the cutest.â He tells you, staring you down with a hooded gaze. âLetâs get going, âkay?â
You nod, heading to put her into a crate so she can sleep until you get back.
He waits for you, even when you lock up your apartment, he opens the car door for you. You donât know why but you feel like everythingâs going to change tonight.
And Eren can feel it too.
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It isnât until youâre already there that you realize his hand was on your thigh the entire car ride. His touch leaving a trail of hotness and when he finally parked, your eyes wouldnât leave your thigh. Was it weird that you were already missing his touch against your skin?
You heard a few people greeting him as he caught up towards the house behind you, he nodded to a few and did a half wave to some others.
âBirthday boy Yeager, finally! Being late to your own party, really man?â Connie greeted him and your body froze.
Eren didnât mention it was his birthday. Connie didnât even mention it when he invited you. You frowned and moved closer before squeezing Erenâs side.
A slight yelp, âThe fuck was that for?â He asked, looking down at you with furrowed brows.
âItâs your birthday and you didnât tell me? You were selling me weed on your birthday, driving me to your birthday party and didnât bother to mention it?â
âItâŠskipped my mind.â He muttered, scratching the back of his head.
âYou didnât tell your girl your birthday?â Connie snickered. âYou didnât want any birthday sex? Mannnââ
Eren lightly jabbed Connieâs arm, âYou know weâre just friends.â
But really, who could tell? Whenever you both were together, you both always stood so close together, sometimes even with his hand on your waist. Deep long stares and only focusing on each other.
âRightttttt.â Connie laughs and waves you and Eren down to the basement. âSo while the partyâs upstairs⊠our real party will be right here, just the gang you knowâŠâ He explained while you looked over the place.
A comfy basement with a long couch and two loveseats, a few white garden chairs. A bong on the table that sat in the middle and a few bottles of alcohol. âSooo, where is everyone?â You raised your eyebrows, arms folded against your chest.
Connie thinks for a moment before raising a finger, pulling out his phone and calling someone. âYeahhh, hello?â You and Eren shared a glance before looking back at Connie. âFuck, you gotta be kidding me⊠no, no, itâs fine,â Connie does an awkward smile to you both. âAlright. Yeah. See you soon.â He sighs.
âFuck, I gotta go. Sasha said she needs me to get her. Then Jean too and⊠yeah⊠basically I think all those fuckers need a ride.â He explains. âPlease make yourselves comfortable down here or upstairs, whatever. Iâll just be right back.â He jogs up the stairs and closes the door.
You feel awkward just standing so you smooth out a place on the loveseat and sit down.
But of course you werenât planning on Eren sitting next to you. Cramped up and all in your space, his legs spread wide with almost little room for your legs. You stare at him, âSeriously?â
He does a sly smile, âI canât sit next to you? You gonna deny me all tonight huh?â
Remembering it was his birthday, you just let him. His arm over your shoulder and pulling you in. âFine⊠fine.â You mutter, pulling out some of the weed you brought from him earlier.
âHeyâŠlemme roll that for you.â He doesnât wait for you to answer, he just does it. The shiny piercing on his tongue showing itself as he licked up the paper.
You squeezed your thighs, just watching him. He pulled out a lighter from his pocket and with a few clicks, he lit your blunt and took one long drag from it, finally handing it to you.
âThanksâŠâ You brought it to your lips and his eyes burned into yours. You inhaled, smiling as you felt it come over you. You hummed to yourself, your hooded eyes watching him as he watched you.
âHow you feelinâ?â You heard him ask, your body humming and you leaned closer into his touch. Your head laying on his shoulder.
âGood.â You responded shortly. âJust really good.â
âIâm glad to hear that baby.â His voice sounded closer but you ignored it. You smoked the blunt again and when you went to exhale, he pressed his lips to yours, just a small peck.
Briefly, you wouldâve missed it if your eyes werenât open.
âBeen wanting to do that all day.â He rubbed a hand down his face. âSorry.â
âItâs okayâŠâ You swallowed. âYou can do it again.â
It was all he needed. His hands grabbed your face gently and he pressed a small peck on your lips. Then again. His hands touch the skin of your thigh when he goes in a bit deeper. No more little kisses, heâs fully kissing you on the lips. âMust be the weed, hm? Youâd never let me kiss youâŠfuck,â He sounds pissed but mainly at himself.
âI took like two puffs, Iâm barelyâŠbuzzed. I just⊠I mean why not?â You ask aloud, looking at him. Maybe you were just tired of pretending that you didnât want him. That you didnât want this. You were horny and maybe a quick fuck to get him out of your system would be good for the both of you.
âYou like playing with my heart huh? You know how I feel andâŠâ He trails off. âYou know I like youïżœïżœïżœâ
âYou donât like me, you just wanna fuck me like everyone else.â You had a hard time believing that he had feelings for you, that he wasnât like any of the others before him. You wave him off but he grabs your wrist.
He clicks his teeth before laughing, âNo, no, noâŠBaby. Youâre special to me. Just want you all to myself, always.â
You snort, âYeah rightâŠâ But your body felt so hot and like youâre wearing too many clothes.
âCome sit on my lap pretty girl. Let me show you something.â He pats his lap and grabs your waist, tightly.
âShow me what?â You were curious but you knew that you wouldnât be able to come back to being just friends if you did what he asked.
âHow much I like you.â He lifted you with ease and in an instant, you were on him. You could feel just how big and hard he was under you. You swallowed, wrapping your hands around his neck.
âWell? Show me.â You smile, hotness rolling off the both of you in waves. He smiles before he brings you in and kisses you.
Moaning when he pulls you closer, jerking his hips up to yours. His hands exploring your body and his tongue enters your mouth, swirling around. Slipping his tongue in and out your mouth, sucking on yours. His hands traveling down your back until he gripped your butt, spreading and massaging them in his large palms before sliding them up and down your back.
He kisses the sides of your neck and you take another drag of the blunt, feeling your lungs expand and the sensation of his mouth and hands making you shiver. He grabs your hips and rolls his more into yours, the fabric of his denim jeans hitting your clit.
Breathing heavily you inhale and with shaky hands you pull him forward. Kissing him with the smoke still in your lungs, his cock throbbing in his pants, heâs trying not to be greedy but he wants you. Tracing up and down your shirt, slipping his fingers underneath.
He feels a bit giggly afterwards. With a dopey big grin on his face, âYouâre so pretty. Like an angel.â Youâre smiling so hard that your cheeks hurt but your pussy is pulsing and you need him.
âEren⊠thank you. But I just⊠need⊠I need you toâŠPlease just touch me. Please.â His hands roam again. His cock half hard in his pants and his hands on your hips, he makes you roll them against his again. You gape and gasp a bit, feeling how hard he is against your damp dainty panties.
His hands are under your skirt and he massages the bit of your butt and thighs, spreading and patting you. He kisses you full on the lip and sucks more on your tongue before pulling back, âYouâre just so pretty.â His forehead is on yours and his eyes are eating you up.
Your clit pulses and throbs the more he rolls your hips against his and the way heâs digging his fingers into the skin of your butt and thighs, youâre groaning and sighing, âThis feels soâŠâ you wrap an arm around his neck. âGood.â You whisper in his ear and feel him shiver, you press small kisses up and down his neck. âYouâre so hardâŠâ You lick him, small and to the point. âErenâŠIââ
âShhh,â He stops your hips, that were now moving on their own. âJust keep doing what feels natural⊠what feels right. We can talk about all of this later. But now? Let me make you feel good, yeah? Wouldnât you like that?â
And itâs the way that he says it, honestly, that makes your heart speed up and your panties even more wet before he slips them to the side.
âHoly shit, already? This wet, baby? DamnâŠâ His fingers sticky just from a quick slip inside, your mouth open and your legs shaking. âKnew you couldnât resist me.â You hear the sweet sounds of him fingering you, the wet noises echoing in the dark room.
âFuck,â He mutters, flexing his fingers and twisting them inside. You clamp down on him and he bits his lip before kissing you, trying to keep you both quiet.
You lifted his shirt a little, looking at his stomach as he breathes in and out, his stomach muscles flexing. You smile to yourself, helping him out of his shirt before you trail your hand up and down his muscular chest and stomach. A semi thick patch of hair from his stomach and disappears down into his pants catches your attention and with a deep gulp your fingers dance lightly on his stomach until they disappear into his pants.
His breath hitches, âYour hands are soâŠwhew,â His eyes are closed when you touch him, stroking him. âSo damn soft. Too damn soft.â His hips jerk up at the contact of your hand against him.
âHas anyone everâ?â He doesnât say it but licks his lips and sucks at his teeth.
âNo, neverâŠâ Boys were too interested in sex never foreplay or oral. Some never even looked at your pussy.
He huffed, âIdiots. Want you to sit on my face, okay?â He could feel you twitching and your body freeze up.
âYouâre so weird you know that?â You squeeze at his tip and he whined a bit, taking your wrist and taking it out of his pants.
âHey, been thinking about it forever.â He have, he liked being your friend but he always thought about whatâs between your legs. He always felt so guilty for it, this ulterior motive of his.
With your skirt still on, you move to hover over him. He breathes you in and groans out a deep âFuck.â His tongue soaked in spit but he grabs at your thighs and slurps at your swollen clit. The heavy scent of your aroma wafting around his face.
Your thighs shaking as you rock your hips against him, but he wants to take things slow. Your juices all over his mouth and even a bit on his nose. You hated how greedy you were being. His tongue flicking at your stick clit and sucking on your lips.
âEren! FasterâŠfaster, please.â The cold metal piercing brushed against your clit and had you seeing stars so clearly that you tugged at his dark hair.
He liked the way his name sounded rolling off your tongue, even the way your mouth looked when you said it. Your lips: a work of art and your voice a song. So to be the one whoâs listening and the one giving you this pleasure? He couldnât help but smile to himself. To revel in it.
He chuckles listening to the soft moans of your pleads and begging, âNo need to beg, donât you know you own me? Iâm yours. Iâll do whatever you say.â
His voice made you clench and he pressed small kisses up your slit before stretching you apart, âThink I can see you getting all wet for meâŠâ His tongue dives in and your toes curl as he licks around the insides of you. Sucking at your folds and diving inside of your wetness, he moved one of his hands from your thighs and rubbed with two fingers on your achy clit. You shuddered, biting your lips.
He smiles looking at your pussy, so wet and pretty before he dives back in. Really just wanting to be covered in your scent. He gives a few more sucks, your hips raising and thrashing against his face.
âBaby,â The breath of his deep chuckle hitting your pussy and you shiver. âIâm leaking in my pants. I need you. Badly.â
He took his time but he laid you out on the couch, looking at the amount of your arousal that ran down your legs. He watched your pussy twitch, using his fingers he spread you open, clenching around the cool empty air. âFuck,â you already looked fucked out and he havenât even been inside of you yet.
Sliding his thick cock between your wet folds he felt you tremble. Tapping the head against your clit, he felt you jolt and he slowly slid inside of you. Your walls sucking him in and squeezing him tightly.
He groans, almost collapsing on top of you and you dig your nails into his back, wrapping your legs around his waist.
âWanted you for so long.â He kisses you quick and laced your fingers together, squeezing your hand. âItâs so wet inside of you, feels so fucking good.â Stretching and carving your insides to only fit his shape. Everything sounded underwater as he continued to pound inside of you. âYouâre so perfect. So pretty. Fuck.â He angled his hips before thrusting faster inside of you. âSo tight, so pretty, so mine.â He purred, licking up your throat and sucking; leaving a trail of hickies in his wake.
âEren, oh god.â You breathe, worked up. He brings your legs from his waist and bring them closer to your head, forcing his cock even deeper inside of you.
âThink Iâm in love withchuâŠâ His thrusts are strong and now your feet dangling over your head, you couldnât think straight. âBut I think you already know that, hm? Think you love having me wrapped about your fingers.â Meeting every thrust he made, you felt a small bit of squirt splash and soak up his cock as he pulled it out before plunging back inside of you.
Your stomach is twisting and your toes curl heavenly as his dick continues, you push at his chest. âWait! ErenâŠIâŠâ You feel even more pressure in your gut and clench around him. âPlease⊠no more.â
Your eyes are watery but Eren doesnât care, instead he uses the pads of all his fingers and do deep aching rubs on your clit. Writing his name in your clit with your fingers, your thighs shake and then youâre finally cumming all over him and with a few more hard thrusts, he follows with a deep groan of your name.
He lays on top of you for a second to catch his breath before kissing you again. âI like you. Always have.â He huffed.
You bite back a smile. âI like you tooâŠâ You tell him shyly.
He gets up and hands you your pretty panties with a smug look. âSo will you be my girlfriend?â
You chuckle, âYeah. Yeah, Iâll be your girlfriend Eren.â
All Eren could think of was that this was his best birthday in a long while. He peppering kisses over your face.
âAlright⊠birthday boy, put some pants on.â You snicker, looking at his lower half, he was already getting back hard.
âOh right.â He kissed you again.
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NSFW AoT boys x reader and how they would respond to trying âNo Nut Novemberâ
no nut november
ft: eren, connie, levi, jean, erwin, porco, zeke, armin
cw: smut ? but itâs pretty tame- not really descriptive
18+ MDNI NSFW
eren thinks no nut november is stupid and a made up thing meant to make virgins feel better about themselves. he doesnât care about participating it in it. especially when he has you. eren doesnât make it past the first day of november without tearing your clothes off and finishing inside of you.
connieâs pretty into no not november- mainly because of destroy dick december. despite being a yearly player, he never makes it through the month successfully. what fails him this year is you in a pair of black leggings- he canât help it. he begs you to let him fuck you and you give in, november claiming yet another loser.
when you brought the idea up to levi, he scoffed. he thinks itâs the most ridiculous thing in the world and he wonât be partaking. heâs going to fuck you whenever and wherever if youâll let him. he cuts the conversation short by pulling you onto his lap, mumbling something like âiâd fail over and over when it comes to youâ into your ear.
jean insists that no nut november is easy, that you just have to have control. and he claims he does. he does pretty good for the first week, youâll give him that. determined to make him fail, you start sleeping in just a small shirt and underwear. jean cant stand your teasing anymore and decides to fuck you raw after a particularly tough day, november claiming another victim.
erwin takes it a little too seriously. heâs never heard of it until you brought it up to him the other day. interested, he decides to partake in it. and he fucking exceeds, much to your dismay. but as soon as december strikes, he doesnât waste a minute more. he rams into you for hours with an ungodly amount of stamina for someone who was just practicing abstinence.
zeke thinks itâs a fun idea, as long as you join him in it. thinking itâll be easy, you agree. turns out you both spend the entirety of november teasing the fuck out of each other, each being too stubborn to lose. zeke makes it a week before heâs quite literally on his knees begging you to get him off.
armin would like to try it. he doesnât make you participate. he just does it to see how strong-willed he is. but that doesnât stop him from getting you off. not being able to cum means not being able to fuck you, and he canât stand it. so he eats you and fingers you daily, making sure youâre getting off. he canât keep his hands to himself.
porcoâs too confident in his ability to make it through the month. itâs all fun and games until he wakes up in the middle of the night with a throbbing boner. not thinking, he gently wakes you up and you two wind up having sex. itâs not until youâre cuddling after does he realize that heâs just lost.
reiner says fuck that. he wonât be participating. he hates the idea so much. youâre his girlfriend and if he wants to fuck you, he will. just for the hell of it, he pushes you up against a wall everyday, slamming you full of his cum. if this is no nut november, youâd hate to see destroy dick december. or love it.
bertholdt wants to partake in it for the ânostalgiaâ of it all. but ultimately, he caves in because the desire for you is too great. you make him fail by wearing a low cut shirt and nonchalantly bending over to grab something, revealing too much cleavage. you wind up on your knees with his fingers in your hair.
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that's not my name!
college!eren jaeger x fem!reader âᥣđ© blurb c/w: eren refers to reader as 'my girl', she/her pronouns, established relationship, reader is shorter than eren.
"call me that one more time and see what happens."
you roll your lips between your teeth, a smile threatening to break across your face. "eren, eren, eren."
"baby!" he pouts. "you always call me baby. stop that."
you giggle into your hand, erenâs fallen expression causing you to burst. his eyes shift under his dark eyebrows, mischief swimming in his green irises.
then, eren abandons his protein drink and reaches over the table, placing his hands on your shoulders. "don't make me shake you."
"baby," you whisper, peering up at him. at the sound of his name, he visibly melts. his shoulders relax, and his expression morphs into relief.
"thank you," eren nods, rubbing your skin. "now, was that so hard?"
"i dont know, eren, you tell me."
"ugh," he rolls his eyes, sitting back down and taking a swig of his drink.
"can i try some?"
"no, because i know you're not gonna like it," eren deadpans. "then you're going to ask me how the hell i like it, and i don't want to listen to that right now."
"you're so mean."
"says the one purposefully messing up my name before."
"are we gonna stop them soon?" armin whispers to mikasa, the pair governing the other half of the picnic benchâyou next to mikasa & armin beside eren.
the girl rolls her eyes and sighs. âwe have to meet up with the others soon. are you done?"
you face her with a wince and give your best friend a sheepish smile. "sorry."
"she's lying," eren quips, winking at you across the table. he finishes his drink and shoves the cup into the side of his backpack.
"am not!" you say, throwing him a glare. you don't miss the anxious expression on armin's face. "and look! you're even stressing armin out."
armin's cheeks glow red at your comment. "i just don't want to be late."
eren grins and raises an eyebrow, folding his arms over his chest. a few loose strands from his bun fall in his eyes as he tilts his head. "you two can go on. we'll catch up with you later."
mikasa rolls her eyes and stands, swinging her bag onto her shoulder. she yanks armin up by his shirt collar. "don't be too late."
"when are we ever?" eren smirks, eyes never straying from yours.
armin scoffs, pushing his glasses up his noise. "do you really want us to answer that?"
"damn," eren pouts. "fine, we'll come with you right now then." he stands from his spot and rounds the table before you can do the same. eren plucks your bag from your side and heaves it onto his shoulder, slipping his arm through his own backpack seconds later.
you giggle as he urges you to hurry up, running ahead of mikasa and armin. "we're never late!"
mikasa nudges your shoulder when you fall into step beside her. "better get going. you don't want to be late."
you roll your eyes and quicken your steps to catch up to your boyfriend, who almost tackles you when he notices you approaching. "my girl."
"my baby," you laugh and shove your face into his shoulder. his strides are much longer than yours, so you half jog to keep up with him. giggles fall from eren's lips as he kisses your head.
"you're going the wrong way!"
"shit," eren mumbles, steering you across the grass to the path where your best friends walk.
with your hand in the crook of his elbow, you walk behind them, whispering about nothing and everything and sharing kisses between laughs.
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Do they get jealous?/ AOT x fem!reader
featuring: Eren Jaeger, Armin Arlert, Jean Kirstein, Connie Springer, Reiner Braun, Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman
tw: kissing, possessive behavior, jealousy, implied/referenced sex, implied/referenced oral, fem!receiving
Does Eren? Oh yeah, and childishly so, too. You know it the second you turn around from the counter, you could just feel Erenâs eyes on you when the tall cute barista flashed you a charming smile as he handed you your drinks. So of course youâre met with your boyfriend's cold green gaze, waiting patiently for you to hand him the drink and sit beside him on the chair of the pub youâre at.Â
â Were you having fun?â he utters, and you almost miss it amid the blasting music itâs playing in the background.
â What?â you feign ignorance, prompting him to lean into your space, invading it with his fragrance as he whispers in your ear:
â Does he know youâre mine?â a hand of his brushes down your bare back, covering it with goosebumps, and it rests at your hip, squeezing it tightly in his hold.
You roll your eyes and playfully retort âWell, he does nowâ
Armin does, but he would never tell. He masks it with concern and asks you casual questions. Itâs honestly amusing, âcause you can sense it almost immediately by the way he sighs beforehand, and then exhales:
âSo whoâs that guy you were with? Was he bothering you?â he circles your shoulders and you walk beside him towards your apartment.
â Who, Matt?â you laugh, immediately aware that heâs detected a menace of some sort â Heâs new at work and the boss asked me to let him shadow for a bit, heâs actually very funnyâ
As soon as he saddens you canât take it, you have to clarify âAnd very gay, tooâ.
â Ohâ he suddenly reddens and squeezes you closer to him â Well, thank Godâ
Thereâs no way around it, honestly. Jean is possessive. He has many great qualities: always treats you right, brings you flowers, takes you to the best restaurants, and loves to eat you out. But the man just canât help it. To him, everyone is a menace. You often have to reassure him that itâs all in his head and that every man on the planet is certainly not out to take you away from him.
However, when they ogle you down the streets his temper gets a hold of him before you can, and youâll find him spitting at them â Whatâs up man? Wanna take a picture?â. Itâs enough to scare them off, and itâs honestly hilarious.
Connieâs the type of man to take pride in the way other guys look at you. He basks contently in the knowledge that youâre his, and whoever wants to take a look certainly can, just as long as they keep their hands to themselves. Itâs funny to him, and it brings a cheeky smile to his face whenever someoneâs being very obvious while checking you out. Thatâs when he circles an arm of his around your shoulders and pulls you in, whispering on your lips.
â Wanna give them a show?âÂ
You nod enthusiastically, honestly simply eager to get unwanted attention off of you. As soon as thatâs accomplished, you will restore your no-kissing in public ban, maybe.
Reiner is a confident man. Confident in everything but you, that is. Itâs not like he doesnât feel loved by you, letâs be clear, but heâs too afraid of losing you, and he wonât take any chance. He wonât let anyone else be in your mind that way, not even for a second.
So if a guy talks to you flirtily or makes an appreciative comment to you in his presence, you can rest assured that Reiner will take it in his hands to remind you just how good he can make you feel.Â
You have no time to rid yourself of heels or earrings that night, he will have you spread on his bed as soon as he wills it, and he will bury his face between your thighs before you can even begin to protest. By the time he starts to work his magic on you, he certainly wonât hear any more complaints.
Erwin gets jealous alright, but he just hates to admit it, and itâs honestly so entertaining. He wonât talk to you all night, giving you the silent treatment the whole ride back home. Youâve come to understand where his mind goes over the years, so you now donât mind. You just sit back in your seat and enjoy the calm before the storm, because as soon as heâs got a hold of you he wonât let you go. He will address the issue shortly and then start his payback with his hand closed around your throat, with whispers of how much youâll regret touching another manâs arm like that, because you know exactly what it does to him, because you love how he bends you over the kitchen counter and claims you back.
Leviâs not the type to get jealous, no. Worried, however, that he gets, and you do pity the men that have made the error of mistreating you over the years. He usually just sits back and watches amusingly whoever thirsts over you at the club, as youâre dancing and laughing it off with your friends. But as soon as so much as a hand dares to slap your ass, or even worse, if anyone tries to take hold of you, you merely have the time to try and wiggle away from them, before Leviâs hand comes to rest on their shoulder, and he doesnât have to speak to let them know to piss off.
What names do they like being called in bed?
How do they take you?
What's their love language?
So what about the way they kiss you?
How do they take compliments, then?
What gets them going?
And what pet names do they use the most?
What about JJK men?
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attack on titan headcanons #14
synopsis: when attack on titan characters make you cry đŠ
characters involved: eren, mikasa, armin, jean, sasha, connie, reiner, annie, bertolt, levi, erwin and hange.
notes: 2 posts in 2 days! arent you a lucky bugger x
â eren jaeger
itâs really situational for eren, he cannot take you seriously if youâre in a bad situation. if youâre on the battle field or doing anything important to do with titans, strategy plans etc. he will tell you that you canât be crying in that moment. HOWEVER, if youâre not in any of those situations he is so empathetic!! my little baby is so sweet to you like, heâs like putty in your hands especially if heâs the one making you cry, oh my god. he would just DIE and probably cry with you.
â mikasa ackerman
her eyes soften⊠her eyebrows pinch together⊠her lip quivers and tilts into a frown⊠SHES SO DISTRAUGHT, HOW COULD SHE DO THIS? SHES SO STUPID GAHHH. super mellow, super quiet and of course, super sweet. sheâll approach you like youâre a fragile animal in the woods that she doesnât wanna scare. she genuinely couldnât think of anything worse in this world than upsetting you and her being that reason? HER HEARTTT, sheâll drop her nonchalant dread head act immediately and silently reassure you with physical affection.
â armin arlert
breaks the boys heart. he is absolutely and utterly DESTROYED. his self-esteem reaches an all time low in that very moment, as soon as that one tear fell of the apple of your cheek, GOD. he wanted the world to swallow him while to be honest, he was so upset and embarrassed he made you cry! but obviously, he really tried not to be selfish and start crying as he didnât want to take any attention off you but trust, by the end of it, he will be crying alongside you.
â jean kirstein
god he is just so gentle, so caring, so comforting, so patient. he KNOWS exactly how to comfort you - he apologises profusely, sits with you, hugs you, talks the whole situation through with you LIKE UGH, and whatever it was that made you cry i can promise you this man WILL FIX THE FUCK UP! he lives to serve you and make you happy đ.
â connie springer
very quiet afterwards⊠he just feels really awkward, he wishes he could reverse time and just pretend nothing happened đ. heâs like, do we break up now orrrâŠ? he will eventually say sorry and become less awkward but, he definitely shows his sympathy through physical affection. after everythingâs died down, he cracks a joke or two.
â sasha braus
SHES SO SWEET, definitely also awkward and she doesnât realise youâre being serious for the first 2 minutes but afterwards oh my god, sheâs so apologetic!! she gives does acts of service as an apology and of course, says sorry. profusely.
ïżœïżœïżœ reiner braun
breaks him into a million bijillion pieces. he turns into a puddle like, he just dies. HE made YOU cry? his life is over. sooo apologetic & he makes sure to let you know that he is! he will not be over this for days, days i tell you, he will continue to make it up to you even if youâre over it in like an hour.
â annie leonhart
sheâs in shock honestly. she didnât think you would be so upset over what she had said⊠but most of all, sheâs shocked that seeing you upset had such a big impact on her. what- what was this? oh my god, sheâs crying? because youâre crying? sheâs in deeppđ. keeps her tears to her self and apologises to you and you make sure to tease her because you saw those tears!!
â bertolt hoover
crying with you. not in a way that would steal any attention from you or what he did to make you cry, he really tried to stop himself but after trying to not cry and apologise, he breaks down and now youâre both crying. a lot of âiâm sorryâ and âi love youâ, âi wonât do that againâs are being thrown around and itâs just an adorable sobbing, loving mess.
â levi ackerman
errrmmm, itâs kind of tough for him. heâs been very desensitised to mostly everything, even horrid things like people being eaten alive by titans, literally watching them be ripped limb from limb yk? the usual stuff! anyways, he does feel bad though because of course, he loves you. and he never wants to hurt you or be the cause of your pain so, he does apologise even if it doesnât sound very normal coming from his mouth, lol.
â erwin smith
he feels bad, of course. heâs a very respectable, normal man so, as any other person, heâll apologise for making you feel that way, say he wonât do it again, say he loves you and move on with his day.
â hange zoĂ«
NOOOO THEY CANT BELIEVE THEYVE DONE THIS!! tragedy has struck đ. they will do everything in their power to make it up to you, they will do a simple, straightforward and sincere apologise HOWEVER, afterwards theyâll do something extra for you, just as a cherry on top like, a candle lit dinner in your house or something along those lines ^o^.
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finking of morning sex w plug!eren
mdni pls and thank you///cw include: black fem!reader, drug usage (weed), a lot of sexual tension, lazy morning sex that eventually turns kinda rough, some fluff
9:03 AM
the early morning sun nearly blinded you as eren opened the blacked out curtains in your shared bedroom. âren what the fuck,â you whined burying your face in the plush pillow you were just a few seconds ago sleeping so peacefully on. eren chuckled, bringing a blunt he had freshly pearled to his lips that were still a bit swollen from last nights activities. youâd recently gotten into nibbling and biting on his lips during your intense kisses and although he found it extremely hot he was definitely paying the price for it.
âsuns up mama, time to get upâŠ.unless you want me to finish this without you,â he smirked blowing a fat cloud of smoke in your direction. you lifted your head from the pillow, a deep scowl on your face. you begrudgingly sat up making eren grin, âyeah thatâs what i thought, go freshen up real quick iâll roll another one while youâre gone.â you let out a dramatic sigh before making your way to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face.
when you walked back into the room eren was laid up on the bed, little o shaped clouds of smoke flying into the air. âturn on some music,â he grumbled and you quirked a brow waiting for him to finish his sentence with a âplease.â when he saw you werenât moving the realization hit him pretty damn quick, âsorry i meant turn on some music please.â you smiled and happily complied, turning on the speaker. you put on âfeels like summerâ by childish gambino before flopping onto the bed. âcareful baby carefulâalmost made me ash on my chest,â he chuckled giving your ass a light smack.
âyeah yeah whatever gimme some,â you plucked the blunt from his hands and took a long hit. you maneuvered your body onto his lap, his morning wood definitely not going unnoticed. âwhatâs on the agenda for today babydoll,â he asked tracing his name over and over on your thigh with his index finger. you handed the blunt back over to him before speaking, âmika invited us to brunch at one, then i have my nail appointment at four, weâll have to do some grocery shopping tonight, and then i was thinking for dinner i could make that cajun chicken alfredo you like so much.â eren was trying to listen he was really was!! but it was so damn hard when your clothed pussy was directly against his dick that was practically straining against his boxers.
âyou listening to me ren?â you giggled snapping your fingers in front of his face. a lazy grin broke out on his face and he nodded, âmhm of course iâm listeninâ.â the room was slowly but surely becoming boxed and the more it did the more you and eren weâre feeling the effects of the drug. âhad a dream about you last night,â you hummed, leaning back, resting your hands on his muscly thighs. eren smirked, his eyes drifting to your cunt that was practically swallowing your panties. he grabbed the second blunt he had rolled and lit it, âyeah? tell me all about it mama.â
âyou were eating me outâŠand you had those fuckinâ grills in. you were doing such a good job i think i mightâve came in my sleep from it,â you sighed dreamily thinking of how damn fine eren always looked when he had his grills in. you felt erenâs dick twitch but didnât dare say anything, deciding to tease him a little and see how long heâd last. he handed the blunt to you, a low groan rumbling in his chest. âthose grills always make you so weak in the knees donât they?â he said giving you a lazy smirk. his rough hands trailed from your thick thighs, up your tummy, and finally to your breasts where he gave them a soft squeeze. his thumbs brushed over your nipples and you shivered, nearly dropping the blunt in the process.
you head felt like someone had yanked out your brain and replaced it with hot air bc by god all you could think about right now was eren eren eren. âyou dream about me a lot?â he asked, mindlessly toying with your breasts. oh he didnât even know the half of it. you ran your tongue over your bottom lip, nodding at his question. you were supposed to be doing the teasing, but as always eren had the upper hand and was able to turn you into mush with just a few lewd touches. he looked like a dream right nowâhis jade eyes were red and hooded, his hair that was usually up was down and cascaded beautifully over his broad shoulders, and he had this damn smirk on his face that was getting your panties wetter by the minute.
ârendezvousâ by partynextdoor (a song that just so happened to be on your sex playlist) began playing, increasing the sexual tension tenfold. erenâs nonchalant façade began to crumble once of felt your wetness begin to seep into the material of his boxers. âyou know if you wanna fuck all you have to do is ask, can practically feel your heartbeat on my dick,â his words made your breath hitch making him smirk for the umpteenth time. âno youâŠno you canât! donât be weird,â you pouted slapping his chest. you hadnât even realized how turned on you actually were until you felt how uncomfortably slick your pussy had gotten.
eren slowly pulled your panties to the side and this mf actually whistled when he finally laid eyes on your soaked center. âsuch a pretty pussy,â he mumbled to himself running a finger through your slit. eren took one final hit of the blunt before setting it in the ashtray on the bedside table. without warning he plunged two fingers in your cunt making you gasp but as soon as they were in he pulled them right back out. he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked your essence off of them until they were clean. âi think iâm gonna let you do the work this morning,â he smiled, snapping your panties back into place. you were taken aback at his words a soft âhuh?â leaving your pouting lips.
âthis weed got me feeling kinda lazy, use me to get off baby i know you can do it,â he gave your thigh a few soft pats and you whined. you sat up just the slightest bit to pull erenâs boxers down mid thigh, his painfully hard dick slapping against his toned stomach. it was a struggle to get your panties off without fully standing up but you managed, and as soon as they were off you began grinding your pussy up and down his dick. each time his mushroom tip nudged against your clit you let out a little mewl that was music to erenâs ears. âgoddamn babydoll havenât even put it in yet and youâre already making my dick wet as fuck,â he groaned, digging his fingers into the plush of your thighs. your slick had his dick glistening in sunlight and man oh man was it a sight to see.
you didnât even care that he wasnât inside you yet, all you could focus on was how hard n warm his dick was. âyou already gonna cum? hm?â eren breathlessly chuckled and you replied with a weak âuh huh.â one side of eren wanted to take charge so bad and just fuck you silly, but the other part of him was loving how you were taking the lead and becoming so so consumed in the pleasure you were getting just from grinding on his dick.
within minutes you were cumming on his dick with a pathetic whimper, your hands slamming onto his chest so you were able to ride out your orgasm for as long as possible. you were incredibly sensitive in that moment thanks to the two blunts you previously smoked, but that didnât stop you from wrapping your hand around erenâs dick, using your cum as a lubricant to slowly jerk him off. âjustâŠjust need a minute to regroup,â you breathlessly giggled, flicking your wrist a tad faster. eren groaned quietly, his eyes fluttering shut. âtake all the time you need baby iâmâs-shit, iâm content as can be right now,â and he really was!! he had gods most beautiful creation taking care of him how could he not be loving life right now??
ââkay think iâm ready,â you whispered to yourself before moving your body up until his tip was at your entrance. you slowly lowered yourself down, whining at the stretch. it rlly didnât matter how many times you and eren had fucked you just couldnât quite get used to the stinging stretch from that first push in. you finally bottomed out and erenâs hands wasted no time finding purchase on your hips. you felt so full.
âfeels sâgood ren,â you mewled, slowly moving your hips up and down. you pressed your lips to his in a needy kiss which he happily returned, shoving his tongue in your mouth in the process. âi know baby i know. feel so fuckinâ goodâlike heaven i swear you feel like heaven,â he grunted, bucking his hips up. you sucked his bottom lip into your mouth, giving it a few soft nibbles. âso cuteâ he thought to himself as you suckled on his lip. he brought his thumb to your clit, rubbing lazy circles onto the throbbing nub. âkeep doinâ that mâgonna cum again,â your voice was becoming slurred as your second orgasm of the day was approaching.
you buried your face in erenâs neck letting out little chants of his name as your orgasm washed over you. your mind was so fuzzy the only thing keeping you grounded was the smell of erenâs pine scented body wash. âcome back to me baby itâs okay i got you,â he murmured in your ear, stroking your back gently. âwantâŠwant some more but i canât do it, need you to take control please,â you whimpered, twirling your fingers in the silky soft strands of his hair.
eren pressed a kiss to the side of your head and wrapped his strong arms around your back before bucking his hips up. usually his pace would be fast and unforgiving, but he knew you had plans for the day and didnât want to make you completely fucked out. âyeah jusâ like that babyâŠlove the way you fuck me,â your honey smooth voice moaned directly into his ear. oh how eren loved the praise. eren glanced at the alarm clock on your side of the bed:
10:37 AM
as much as he wanted to savor this moment he knew youâd need at least a thirty minute breather to regroup from the sex, and then it would take you about a good hour to get ready for brunch so unfortunately he had to make this quick. his thrusts picked up and you squealed from how hard his dick was bumping into your pressure point. yeah youâd definitely need a pretty long break afterwards. you removed your face from his neck and after what felt like an eternity eren was able to see your gorgeous semi-fucked out face. you couldnât help the little droplet of drool that escaped from your kiss swollen lipsâhe was fucking you that good.
âcâmon renny gimme that nut i need it,â you pouted, squishing his cheeks together and giving him a sloppy kiss. eren moaned into your mouth, his thrusts becoming sloppier by the second. âmâgonna give it to you donât worryâf-fuck gonnaâŠgonna fill that pretty pussy up,â he practically growled, giving you a harsh smack on your ass.
âgonna fill you up so full youâre gonna feel me in your tummy allââ
thrust
âfuckingâ
thrust
âdayâ
really really hard thrust
âoh shit!â you cried, unintentionally biting down pretty hard on erenâs poor bottom lip. the mix of pain and pleasure had erenâs eyes rolling as he finally came inside you with a deep groan. you werenât too far behind, your orgasm hitting you like a truck. eren stilled his movements completely but kept your body in an iron grip against his. he hadnât even realized your head had found purchase once again nuzzled into his neck until he heard little sniffles. worry began to coarse through his veins as he lifted your head from his neck, inspecting your face with his brows furrowed.
âwhatâs wrong? what happened? did i hurt you? why are you crying? talk to me please,â questions were coming out of his mouth left and right making you giggle. âwha-what? why are you laughing?â the smallest pout was settling on his lips and you internally cooed at how cute he was being. you cradled his jaw in your hands, giving his nose a soft kiss. âmâfine ren it was just a little intense, that shit is strong,â you laughed again, referring to the two roaches in the ashtray. eren let out a tiny sigh of relief after hearing you were okay, a small smile now making its way onto his lips. âdamn you bit my lip kinda hard huh?â he chuckled, sweeping his tongue over his bottom lip and tasted the faintest bit of something metallic.
âmâsorry baby,â you frowned giving his lips three kisses. you slowly lifted yourself off of him making you both groan in unison. âi should probably go showerâdonât wanna be late,â you sighed, sitting up, careful not to let eren see the wince on your face. although eren was tough as nails, seeing you in any kind of pain after sex absolutely broke him.
eren sat up as well and followed you to the bathroom, his eyes drifting to the cum that slowly made its way down your thigh. âdidnât you already shower while i was sleep?â you quirked an eyebrow as steam began to fill the room. eren wrapped his arms around you from behind, giving your neck a sweet kiss, âi did but i certainly donât mind taking another one with you.â you felt something hard poke at your back and it was all starting to make sense. âreally eren? really? we just got done not even ten minutes ago,â you giggled breaking out of his hold. eren licked his lips as he examined your naked body, âsânot my fault ole boy likes you so much.â
âyeah whatever horndog.â
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sex for dummies. eren j.
cw đ kissing, kissing, andddddd more kissing. eren is smart and wants to learn how to fuck, youâre a bimbo cheerleader with experience under your belt who needs help in math!
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You sit in the stark, colorless classroom, feeling the weight of monotony pressing down on you. The walls are bare, devoid of any inspirational posters or artwork, and the fluorescent lights cast a harsh, uninviting glow over everything. The incessant clicking of a pen behind you riddles you with irritation, each click like a tiny hammer tapping against your skull. You try to focus on the teacher, but his bored voice drones on about the rules of precalculus, and you can't help but tune it out.
Your attention drifts to your pink ringed notebook, its cover already filled with an array of drawings, each one a testament to your boredom. Youâve always been an artist, yet youâve never had the energy or the opportunity to truly pursue your talents. So here they stay, confined to the pages of this littered notebook. As you sketch, your mind wanders, and you lose yourself in the lines and shapes forming under your pencil.
But the tapping of the pen behind you grows louder, its continuous rhythm grating on your nerves. You try to ignore it, but it becomes impossible, each click pulling you further away from your thoughts. Frustration builds inside you, and you begin to scribble harder, pressing the pencil into the paper with more force than necessary. Suddenly, the lead snaps, breaking the fragile silence you had tried to create.
You whirl around to face the boy behind you, your eyes blazing with anger. "Tap it again and Iâll shove it down your throat," you seethe, your voice low and menacing. The boy looks at you, his eyes wide with terror, and he nods quickly, his hand frozen mid-click. Satisfied, you turn back around.
Mr. Johnson, the math teacher, stands at the front of the classroom, his voice clear as he explained yet another problem. The chalkboard was filled with equations, each symbol meticulously written to illustrate the problems.
"Alright, class," Mr. Johnson said, turning back to face the students, "let's solve this equation together. What do we need to do first?" Hands shot up across the room, but in the back corner, you sat quietly, staring at your notebook. The numbers and letters seemed to blur together, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't make sense of the steps Mr. Johnson was explaining.
"We should rewrite the equation.â
Your ears perked up at the familiar raspy voice. Eren Jaeger, the typical nerd whizz kid. He always wore these rimmed glasses that seemed to be perpetually sliding down his face. You could never get a good look at his face, though, because if his head wasnât down, his messy raven hair was in his face. He seemed like a shy, reserved nerd.
Youâd only spoken to him once or twice, and each time youâd asked to borrow a pencil. Eren effortlessly broke down the problem until it was solved. You envied his brain. Mr. Johnson moved on to the next equation, and your anxiety grew as you found yourself zoning out, probably why your grades were suffering now.
You knew you needed help, but you were too embarrassed to raise your hand and admit you didn't understand. You scribbled in your pink spiraled notebook, trying to make sense of the previous examples, but the more you looked, the more confused you became.
You doodled a picture of Hello Kitty, lip mindlessly caught in your teeth.
The bell rang, signaling the end of class, and you quickly packed your things, hoping to escape unnoticed. But as you reached the door, Mr. Johnson called out, "Y/N, can I speak with you for a moment?"
Shit.
You froze, your heart pounding. You turned slowly and walked back to Mr. Johnson's desk, avoiding eye contact. Your anxiety spiked as you awaited what he was going to say. Would he threaten to call your parents again, threaten to get you taken off the cheer team? Or would he make you stay back for after-hour tutoring again?
"Uh, yeah sure," you stumbled out nervously, fingers pulling at the edge of your uniform skirt as you averted your eyes to him.
"I noticed you drifting off in class. In order for me to help you, I need you to want to be helped," he sighed, pulling his glasses over his tired face. "I know you're on the team and practice can be weighing with classes. I can talk to your coachâ"
"No, no. That's not needed, I swear I'll do better, just please don't talk to coach," you pleaded desperately, her last words playing through your head like a broken record.
If your grades drop any lower, I'll have to suspend you.
He gave you a look; you couldn't tell what kind of look seeing as his face was always stoic. After what seemed like an eternity, he nodded, folding his arms over his chest."Fine, I would suggest pairing up with someone to study over the weekend. We'll have a pop quiz come early Monday morning."
Shit, Monday. How the fuck did he expect you to cram an entire semester of math equations into your head in two damn days? You wanted to throw a fit, but you kept your composure, lips curled tightly in disdain as you nodded your head before spinning on your heels and leaving.
You walked out into the hallway, your mind racing. You needed help, and fast. Just then, you spotted Eren Jaeger, the nerdy guy from your class, at his locker.
"Hey, Eren," you called out, trying to sound as casual as possible.
He looked up, surprised to see you. "Oh, hey... Y/N, right?"
"Yeah, that's me," you said, forcing a smile. "Listen, I need a favor."
He raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "What kind of favor?"
"I need help with math. Like, desperately," you admitted, feeling your cheeks heat up with embarrassment.
"Mr. Johnson said I need to study with someone this weekend or I'm screwed. And I know you're really good at it..."
Eren sighed, closing his locker. "So, you want me to help you? Why should I? You never even talk to me unless you need something."
You bit your lip, feeling a pang of guilt. "I know, and I'm sorry. But I really need this, Eren. I'll do anything. I'll even pay you if that's what it takes."
He looked at you for a long moment, his expression unreadable. "It's not about the money, Y/N. It's about respect. You think just because you're popular, you can use people like me whenever it's convenient for you."
You swallowed hard, feeling a lump form in your throat. "I don't think that, I swear. I just... I don't know what else to do. Please, Eren. I'm begging you."
He sighed again, running a hand through his messy hair.
âFine. I'll help you. But not because of the money. Because everyone deserves a second chance. Just... don't make me regret this.Take my number.â
You felt a wave of relief wash over you as you typed your number in his phone. "Thank you, Eren. You have no idea how much this means to me."
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered, grabbing his backpack.
"Meet me at the library after school. And be on time."
"I will, I promise," you said, smiling genuinely for the first time that day. "Thanks again, Eren." As you walked away, you couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe, things would turn around after all.
Eren was going to kill you. Not only were you late for your study session, but you were also on babysitting duty. Your parents had dropped it on you at the last minute that they had to attend a dinner for your dadâs boss, seeing as he was trying to get promoted.
"Mom, Dad, I can't babysit tonight! I have a tutoring session with Eren at the library," you protested, your voice rising in frustration.
"Sweetie, this dinner is very important for your fatherâs career," your mom replied, barely looking up from her phone. "You can miss one study session."
"Are you serious? I can't just cancel on him last minute! And itâs not just one session, it's important," you argued, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks.
"Enough," your dad said sharply. "We provide everything you need. The least you can do is help out when we ask."
"But you never consider my feelings! You just throw money at me and think it solves everything," you shot back, your voice trembling with anger.
"Watch your tone, young lady," your dad warned, his eyes narrowing. "We expect you to handle this responsibly."
Irritation riddled your body as you watched them pull off in the BMW, leaving you with your hyper eight-year-old sister.
"Fuck," You clenched your fists, feeling the weight of your little sister's expectant eyes on you. It wasnât just the babysitting; it was everything. The constant disregard for your time, your feelings, your life. They never seemed to care unless it was about them.
All they did was throw money at you, thinking it would make up for their absence, their coldness. They were always so distant, so wrapped up in their own world. It was like you were just an afterthought, a responsibility they had to manage rather than a person they cared about.
Deep down, you resented them for it. For always making you feel like you were second place to their careers, their social lives, their needs.
You were tired of being the one who had to pick up the pieces, who had to be responsible because they couldnât be bothered. They never listen,you thought bitterly. They never care.
You took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself as you turned around to face your little sister. Her big, innocent eyes were filled with curiosity and concern.
"Are you okay?" she asked softly, her small hand reaching out to touch yours.
You forced a smile, squeezing her hand gently. "Yeah, I'm fine," you lied, not wanting to burden her with your frustrations.
âCome on, it's time for bed."
She nodded, trusting you completely, and you led her upstairs to her room. The soft glow of her pink nightlight cast a warm, comforting light over the room. You helped her into bed, pulling the covers up to her chin and tucking her in snugly.
"Why are you stressed?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"It's nothing, really," you reassured her, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "Just some grown-up stuff. You don't need to worry about it."
She looked up at you with those big, trusting eyes, and you felt a pang of guilt for not being completely honest. But you knew she was too young to understand the complexities of your feelings.
You leaned down and kissed her forehead, smoothing the covers over her small frame. "Sweet dreams, little one," you whispered. "I'll be right here if you need anything."
She smiled sleepily, her eyes already beginning to close. "Goodnight," she murmured.
You watched her for a moment, making sure she was settled before turning off the main light and leaving the room. As you leave the room, you couldn't help but feel a mix of love and frustration. Your sister was so innocent, so unaware of the burdens you carried. But for her sake, you would carry them all.
Your phone buzzes, and you see Eren's name on the screen. You take a deep breath before answering, knowing he's probably annoyed.
"Hey," you say cautiously.
"Where are you?" Eren's voice is sharp. "I'm at the library, and you're not here."
You feel a pang of guilt. "I'm really sorry, Eren. My parents stuck me on babysitting duty last minute. I couldn't leave my little sister alone."
There's a brief silence on the other end, and you can almost feel Eren's frustration through the phone. "Can I come over?" he finally asks.
You hesitate, then offer, "Yes, please. I can even pay you extra for the trouble."
Eren is quiet for a moment, and you hold your breath. "Alright," he says eventually. "I'll be over in twenty."
"Thank you so much, Eren," you say, relief washing over you.
"Yeah, yeah," he replies, trying to sound indifferent but you can sense the concern in his voice. "See you soon."
You hang up, feeling a bit lighter. You glance at your little sister, who's fast asleep, and crack the door to her room slightly, making sure she's still peacefully resting. At least you have someone who understands and is willing to help out.
Twenty minutes later, you hear a knock on the door. You open it to find Eren standing there, looking around in awe. "Wow," he mutters, stepping inside.
âYour house is huge. It looks like a mansion. I think you could fit my house in here three times." Eren says as he steps in, his eyes widen, taking in the high ceilings and elegant decor.Man, this place is massive. He knew you lived well, but this is next level. He shakes his head slightly, trying to hide his amazement. I could probably get lost in here.
You smile sheepishly, a bit embarrassed by the size of your home. "Yeah, it is pretty big. Thanks for coming over, Eren."
Eren nods, still looking around. This is like something out of a movie. I bet she has her own bathroom too.
âNo problem," he says, shaking his head as if trying to process the grandeur of your house. You canât help but stare at him, youâve never seen him outside of school uniform and itâs hard not to gawk at the tight red compression shirt heâs wearing. His muscles flex underneath it enticingly, your eyes catching ink under his sleeves.His long hair is pulled back and youâre in awe, heâs beautiful.Heâs not wearing his glasses tonight, you wonder why,but decide not to pester him.
You notice youâre staring and pull your eyes away,âweâll study in my room.â
Eren nods,âlead the way.â
Eren tried to fight the way his erection grew as he walked behind you, your round ass in his face. Damn, you look gorgeous. You always looked gorgeous, but like this? It's almost too much.Your hair was pulled into a ponytail, edges laid neatly. The compression shorts you wore had his mind swirling with unholy thoughts, and your shirt was short enough to see your boobs peeking out. God, control yourself, Eren. This is not the time.
And then there was your scentâa perfect mix of cinnamon and vanilla. It was intoxicating, pulling him deeper into his thoughts. You smell so good. He was pulled from his reverie as you pushed open the door to your room. It was just as luxurious as the rest of your house, pink and white themed. Cozy, with pristine tan carpet. The room smelled amazing, and Eren figured you were probably a clean freak, given how spotless everything was. This place is incredible. How do you keep it so perfect?
Eren took a moment to steady himself, trying to focus on anything other than the way you looked and smelled. Get it together, Eren. You're here to help, not to get distracted.But it was easier said than done, and he couldn't help but silently admire you, hoping you wouldn't notice the effect you had on him.
âGeez, is there anything small in this house.â Eren jokes, taking a seat on the bed.You giggle, shutting the door closed before plopping down beside him, ignoring the way your stomach churns when those green eyes look at you.
âMy parents are the materialistic type, as you can see.â
He scoffs, yeah no shit.
âI figured out how you can pay me,â Eren finally speaks up, you quip an eyebrow at him.
âTeach me how to have sex,â
You nearly choke on your spit.
âW-what?â
âLike how to kiss a girl and finger her, yâknow.Each time we study youâll teach me a new thing.â He trails off, his olive skin is bright red.
You cross your arms over your shoulder,âwhat makes you think Iâm not a virgin?â
He bites the inside of his cheek to stop himself from laughing,âJust the schools drama page has a photo of you folded in the back of Connieâs truck.â
You roll your eyes, God, how embarrassing.Connie was your ex, typical football player, dumber than a damn rock.You really need to pass, and Eren is really cute, you donât mind taking his virginity. You sigh after a few minutes,âFine.but donât go around running your mouth about this.â
You take a deep breath, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. He's sitting right in front of you, looking a bit unsure but eager to learn. You smile softly, wanting to make this moment as sweet and memorable as possible.
"Alright, first things first," you say gently, placing your hands on his shoulders. "It's important to relax and just be in the moment. Kissing should feel natural and comfortable." You look into his eyes, trying to convey your confidence and warmth. "Let's start with something simple. Just lean in slowly."
He mirrors your actions, leaning in slightly. You can feel his breath on your lips, and it makes your heart race a little.
"Close your eyes," you whisper, and he does. You do the same, letting the moment envelop you both. The world around you fades, and it's just the two of you, sharing this intimate space.
"Now, just a gentle touch," you instruct, your voice barely above a whisper. You press your lips softly against his, just a light, tender kiss. It's sweet and innocent, and you can feel him relax a bit. You pull back slightly, your eyes fluttering open to meet his.
"See? That's not so hard," you giggle, a playful smile dancing on your lips. He smiles back, looking more confident now.
"Let's try it again, but this time, add a little more pressure," you say, leaning in once more.
As your lips meet again, you guide him with gentle pressure, showing him how to move in sync with you. "Tilt your head a bit," you murmur against his lips, and he follows your lead. The kiss deepens, becoming more natural and fluid. You can feel the connection growing, the rhythm of your movements syncing perfectly.
"Perfect," you say, breaking the kiss and smiling up at him.
"You're a quick learner."
He chuckles, looking both relieved and happy. "Just remember, it's all about the connection. Feel the moment and let it guide you."
You decide to show him a bit more. "Now, let's try something a little different," you say, your voice soft and encouraging.
"When you kiss, you can also use your hands to express how you feel." You gently take his hand and place it on your waist. "See? This can make the kiss feel more intimate."
He nods, his touch tentative but growing bolder. You lean in again, this time letting your hands slide up to his neck, your fingers gently playing with the hair at the nape. The kiss is deeper now, more passionate, yet still tender. You can feel his confidence building with each moment.
"That's it," you whisper as you pull away for a breath. "You're doing amazing." He smiles, his eyes sparkling with newfound assurance.
"One last thing," you add, your tone playful. "Don't be afraid to explore a bit. Kissing can be fun and playful too."
You lean in for one more kiss, this time letting it linger a bit longer. Your lips move together in a dance, sometimes slow and sweet, other times more eager and passionate. It's a perfect blend of emotions, and you can feel the bond between you.
As you pull away, you see the sparkle in his eyes, and you know he's got it. "Thank you," he says softly, his voice filled with gratitude. You smile, feeling a warm glow inside.
"Anytime," you reply, knowing that this is just the beginning.
His face is bright red, dick pressing uncomfortably in his pants.Youâd be lying if you said the heat between your legs wasnât there.He scratches his eyebrow nervously,âwe should probably get studying.â
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part 2
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Omg hi I donât know if you take nsfw requests but I was wondering about aotâs favorite positionsđ„ș your writing is so so good!!
honestly.....i thought this was hard !!! i can't see any of them being overly picky on positions or even having all time favs; over the eras of aot, they all change so much it's actually hard to say...so i tried my best to think semi-objectively :3 absolutely feel free to disagree with ANY of these, everyone has diff interpretations (and i love all of em)
warnings: fem!reader (sorry), sexual content ofc, if u want the girl vers lemme know :D
AOT BOYS & FAV POSITIONSÂ â
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MISSIONARY
âyou look so fucking pretty right nowââ is the only thing they can think of saying as they bow their chest over yours, watching your face twist as their cock sinks deeper into your cunt. one of your legs is wrapped firmly around their waist or hanging up over their shoulder; this way, they can watch you writhe and whimper whilst also watching the way you suck them up nicely, the way your body tenses and flinches with every thrust they give...
â jean, zeke, niccolo
RIDING
there is no greater joy than leaning back and watching you do your thing. their hands are on your waist, smoothing around your hips and stomach in an effort to distract themselves from simply filling you up and going wild â they love to watch you sinking down on them, your back arched and breasts rising with every rise and fall. they meet your hips by raising their own, finding pleasure in watching your face pull into contorted shapes, hearing the moans and whimpers from your mouth. from down here, they like the control they can have, and on occasion, the submission of doing whatever you tell them to
â levi, armin, porco
BENT OVER
if they can bend you over it, they can fuck you on it. tables, beds, tree trunks, fences, desks, sinks â itâs like theyâre trying to fuck you on every possible or available surface they can find. they just love to see the sight of your ass tilted up, hips pressing into a hard surface, legs spread in a desperate attempt to stay upright, all while they drive themselves into you however fast or hard they want to. they can be as gentle or as rough as they want to be; running their hands up your back and between your shoulder blades, or smacking your ass and pulling your hair â everything about fucking you from behind is perfect for them, and by the sounds of things, perfect for you
â eren, floch
[bonus] s4!eren loves to fuck you over a sink or a vanity, anywhere he can pull you back by your hair and make you watch in the mirror. his eyes never leave yours through the glass, his lips whispering the dirtiest things he can possibly think of just to get you to cum around him, to watch yourself unravel in his hands
RIDING THEIR FACE
they are a seat. thatâs all they are, all they ever want to be â a seat for their perfect partner. they could spend hours with their tongue up your cunt, hands pressed into your ass or hips as you ride the features on their face. they would happily die of suffocation down here, just as long as you were happy and they got to taste their favourite thing in the world
â connie, onyankopon
GIVING THEM A BLOWJOB
every position is good with their partner, but absolutely nothing beats you on your knees between their legs, their cock in your mouth. a hand in your hair, on your cheek or the back of your neck, they love to watch you take care of them, especially after a particularly long and otherwise bad day. whether itâs simply between their legs as they sit, or as they lie down before bed â or under a desk when there are other people around, nothing will ever top the feeling of your mouth running itself up their dick, or how warm and wet it feels as you take them.Â
â ERWIN, bertolt
REVERSE COWGIRL
âcomfy, darlin?â with their hands on your hips, they love to help you sink down onto them, using your hips as handles to bring you up and down at whatever pace they fancy. they just love the sight of your face turning back to him with a pleasured look, the muscles in your back tensing whenever he hits that perfect spot up your pussy. seeing you looking like this makes him feel so proud â youâre taking him like its no problem, your ass bouncing on his stomach, toes curling as you set your hands on his legs for balance. heâll let you take control until you tire, and then the fun can really begin
â reiner, kenny (help)
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WISH IâD FUCKED YOU SOONER!
erenâs obsessed with the idea of fucking you, his girlfriend, so doing losing his virginity to a virgin you reprogrammed a pussy-deprived him. <3
a synopsis of acts: oral (f), missionary, sizing, boob grabbing, sadistic tendencies, multiple creampies, virginity loss, reassurance + potential more.
Iâd like to think that when you and Eren lost your virginities to each other, a part of him would be so scared of hurting you. Yet, another part of him slightly thrived on knowing that he had you in such an intimate position, your legs sprawled, your stomach swelling with his cock, and your eyes teary.
The two of you hadnât experienced anything like this before, but knowing how warm your soppy cunt is, and how much it could take of Erenâs mighty cock, made him prideful. Even if it took him a few times to learn through each of his swift finishing, inside of you, you told him to keep going â momentarily forgetting pregnancies exist.
Eren couldnât ever get enough of your thudding heart, your scrunched up features, only being soothed by Eren reassuring and kissing your lips. With you bleeding, he consistently asked you if you wanted him to stop â but you pleaded for him to keep going.
Beautifully, Eren spent all night learning to fuck you â just so the next time would be more special than the last. Reassurance is his best specialty, only when it comes to you. Never had he seen you this vulnerable before, so seeing your angelic physique, your nervous features and your heavy breathing, completely resonated with him
Yet, the part that brought him to cum insanely quickly was your cunt pulsating â scared at his cock kissing upon your clit for the first time. Seeing the sight, and how his cock overwhelmed your cunt, made Eren gawk. Gawk, continuously running his cock against your soppy folds â only to subconsciously cum against them.
No, Eren wasnât sure what specifically left him a cumming mess â because it was everything. Watching you writhe around, desperately trying to fit almost every inch of him, crying, shaking and throwing your head back, sadistically left him to sexually spiralling.
Sizing you up, that did wonders on his delirious mind. Just seeing you wearing a lilac bra, your ample breasts sprawled, unleashed Erenâs caged instincts. Seeing parts of your nudity was normal to him, but seeing you in a sexual glory pulverised each of his thoughts. He found himself longing to finally claim you, making you take and handle him â in a way youâve been deserving of for a long time.
After tasting you, thatâs what secured it for Eren. To him, learning how to give you head was the easiest act for him â as it refrained from hurting you. Just your pretty moans, your shyness and your maintained eye contact, it made him helplessly divulge within your cunt. Your cunt as you wrecked his manbun, gasping and moaning loudly at Eren roughly grabbing your breasts.
Rolling your hips was easy, but it grew harder each second â as Eren had already adapted to your pleasure patterns. It wasnât something so easy, but seeing the hope in your eyes made him explore his stable stamina â eating you out until his jaw grew mildly lazy.
Knowing it was irresponsible to cum inside of you, Eren ponders on such a thing â but he didnât care. It was daft to say, but seeing your pretty pussy filled with cum made him do it over and over again â praying mercilessly that he knocks you up.
Missing out on fucking you sooner is Erenâs only mistake in your relationship, as being unable to treat you sexually and wrecking you, made him wonder how badly the two of you were missing out.
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resentment. connie s.
connie whoâs been fluent in spanish his whole life, his first language actually decides to teach you the language because regardless if youâre just two collage kids in love, when you get married he wants your kids first language to be spanish too.
so he takes the time out his day to really sit with you in the lonely campus library and explain it with love because itâs something he really really wants with you.
âtĂș eres means you are, yo soy is i am. you get it? so let me give you an example, tĂș eres muy artĂstica y bonita. you understand?â
âmmhmâ
âwhy canât you pay attention mama whatâs wrong?â
you nod in a daze, barely even all the way there with the back of your pen almost stuck between your lips, eyes on his pretty brown ones. honestly, constance springer was the hottest man alive when he spoke spanish.
connie snapped an impatient finger in your face as he tried to read your expression, pulling you closer to him on the library booth chair so he could understand you better.
ânun, jus canât focus well connieâ
he smacked his teeth and looked at you with an eyebrow up, the one that he had slit. constance kinda had a stink expression.
âyou know what iâm sayinâ when im dogginâ yo shit inna nother language, so whatâs the difference?â
you felt yourself get quiet and your body get a little hotter while you sat next to him, starting to fan yourself with your acrylics.
âÂżeso es lo que te ayudarĂĄ a concentrarte, bebĂ©?â (is that whatâs gonna help you focus baby?)
he whispered, pulling your body effortlessly onto him with tattooed arms and hands to put you into a straddle form. he let your hips rock back and forth over his pants, a slow but noticeable motion that definitely displayed how you felt in the moment.
âyou wanâ do this here, really?â
you rubbed on his shoulders, feeling that damn compression shirt get in the way of gazing at your manâs tatted chest, so you slid your hands down to the hem of said shirt and worked it up his stomach.
âmmm, thatâs not true connie..i can focus.â
connie smiled a wicked smile, tooth gems sparkling in the dim light. and he pushed all your hair to the side so he could whisper into your ear better.
âsi eso no es cierto?â (yea thatâs not true?)
connie left wet kisses on your neck. his hands rubbed at your ass before sliding under your shirt and up your back, touching at your bra strap like he was bout to take it off.
â sâ not connie. donât be mean..â
he chuckled wrapping his arms around your waist to feel you grind down on him a little harder, groaning a bit and silently grateful the nobody really used the library on campus.. and it was pretty late so nobody was gonna come.
âyou realize that was in spanish right mama?â
blondieeu xx
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this twitter video is so eren + armin.
imagine ur onys little sister. heâs seen you a bunch with eren and armin everywhere, and it boils his blood.
you were on a group call with armin and eren. ony walking into your room and sucked his teeth at the sight. âwhy tf are you on the phone witâ these lil dick ass white boys?â ony asks, leaning in the doorway. âman, ony keep playing bro. promise i got sum for you.â usually, eren would be playing, but you canât hear his playful tone.
âbitchass niggaâŠâ ony mumbles, walking out. you roll your eyes and look at your phone.
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you had tears rolling down your face, your lashes going crooked. âoh my godddd!â you moaned arching your back. eren smiles, lifting a leg to get deeper strokes. âcmon mama, show me you can take it.â armin takes his dick out and stroked it a bit, walking up to you and tapping your cheek with his dick. you opened your lined lips and armin shoved his dick down your throat. âahhh shit, take that dick..â armin groans, throwing his head back.
eren took his phone from the side of the bed, opening snapchat. he starts recording you, gripping your hips hard. âyeahhhâŠour bitch. sheâs such a whore, sucking dick and taking it in her pussy too?â armin spits, laughing a little.
eren ends the video and puts a text of âlil dick white boys? do yo hw on us đ€Łđ«”âŒïžâ and he sends it to onyankopon. he gets a response almost immediately.
âpromise itâs up next time i see you.â
âim bussin a cap in you and that blonde ass nigga.â
but the three of you canât hear the ping of the notifications over the groans and moaning.
ony was gonna kill them.
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Dating basketball player Eren jaeger.
Basketball player! Eren who has a necklace with your initials, filled with small diamond jewels. Not only that but you have a necklace that his initials, just so everyone knew who was yours.
Basketball player! Eren who doesnât go to parties, which is unusual since he was the one who would attend all parties that was happening with his friends. Instead, heâs in his dorm room with you in his bed watching some scary movie you begged him to play for what it seemed like forever.
Basketball player! Eren who drives the both of you to his practices. Every day or night, whenever he has practices your coming along for sure. Just so he could see your cute smile sitting on the bleachers, whilst watching him practice to make you proud.
Basketball player! Eren who makes out with you in the hallways infront of anyone who has a crush on him. Just so he could prove to them that heâs only yours.
Basketball player! Eren who looks out for you in the crowd during a game when he makes a shot. Shooting a wink at your direction along with a cute bright smile. He always notices whenever you blow a kiss his way.
Basketball player! Eren who wonât stop bragging about you to his teammates! Whether it would be in the locker room, or in the court while their practicing for their upcoming game.
âBro, iâm being serious. Y/N is a fucking angel. I love her soo fucking much, did you see how cute she was in my jersey?â Eren rants to his friends, being half naked with a towel covering his bottom half.
Reiner rolls his eyes, and sighs.
âyes eren, i think we know how lucky you are to have a hot girlfriend with an ass.â Reiner blurts out the last part, on accident. Now his eyes are wide.
Eren glares at Reiner.
âI know sheâs hot Reiner. But if you stare at her like that iâll fucking pull up to your neighborhood at three am, iâm not playinâ around.â Eren grunts, slamming his locker closed, sending a strong push of wind towards Reiner who watches his friend leave the locker room pissed off.
Basketball player! Eren who walks you to your classes. Always having an arm wrapped around your waist to pull you closer to him, not letting any male besides the guys heâs cool with close to you. After you both make it to your class, he kisses your forehead and your lips waving you goodbye and to have a good class.
Basketball player! Eren who has you on his lap whenever he does attend a party. Most likely he would go if you wanted to go. Heâs sitting on a chair beside the pool whilst interacting with his friends, and teammates going over the next game.
Basketball player! Eren who unfollows any girl who isnât you. This only happened because you mentioned once about how many girls he was following as a joke.
âRennie.. why is your following count so low on instagram.â You nervously ask your boyfriend who was sitting on his desk doing his homework.
His hair was out of its bun, freely laying against his shoulders. He looked, utterly focused on his homework that would be due tomorrow.
âJus felt like it. Why should i follow any other girl when they arenât my pretty girlfriend?.â His smile gets brighter, sending a heartwarming feeling into your chest. Your lover for him always increasing from his actions.
You grin, walking over and sitting on his lap. Eren chuckles at the amount of kisses your pressing all over his face.
âMwah! i love you sâmuchhh.â You pressed another kiss.
Eren cups your cheek, placing a sweet kiss on your lips.
âI love you more, pretty girl so much more than you know it.
Basketball player! Eren who punches the shit out of any dude who checks you out in front of him. It gets really bad when he needs three of his friends to pull him off of the dude who decided to disrespect you. His girl.
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Basketball player! Eren who fucks you rough, just because he lost a game for the first time in so long. He has you on all fours, begging him to slow down when his big cock is jamming inside you multiple times. He had one of his hands slither down to your clit to toy with you more, making you arch your back more and cry out his name.
Basketball player! Eren who fucks you against the lockers in the changing rooms after his victory game, just to make one of the players who have a crush on you jealous that Erens the one thatâs fucking you. The look on his face never fails to make Eren grin in satisfaction.
His jersey is over you, and is the only thing your wearing while your getting pounded. Your legs wrapped around Erens waist, and him pressing kisses to your cheeks muttering how much he loves you, and how much he would love to have a family with you and marry you.
After that the other player who had a crush on you never showed up to practice ever again.
Basketball player! Eren who gets head from you before a game happens. The both of you are in a small closet, with you on your knees taking Erens cock in your throat as best as you could. Eren, who is standing beside the wall, forcefully thrusting his dick inside your sweet mouth.
Basketball player! Eren who invites you inside his dorm to study, when later on your going to be sitting on his face with his mouth sucking and licking your folds.
Basketball player! Eren who sends the guys who flirt with you a photo of you on your knees giving Eren a blow job. If they manage to piss off Eren more, he ends up sending the boys your guys sex tape just so they would stop flirting with his baby.
Basketball player! Eren who stuffs you full of his cum, and uses your underwear to stop it from leaking out when the both of you are walking bath to a class you both have together. All of your classmates look at you both, noticing how messy you both looked. But they arenât a stupid, they knew you fucked.
Basketball player! Eren who touches you inappropriately and makes out with you infront of the girls who flirt with him. Never forgetting to introduce you to them, a sad and embarrassed expression playing on their faces as they apologize to you.
âOh, this is my beautiful girlfriend y/n. Did you sheâs going to move in with me once we graduate? Not only that, but did you know she sucked my dick about.. hmm.. 12 minutes ago?â A menacing grin appears on his face.
Basketball player! Eren who cockwarms you whilst you do your homework. It doesnât take long before you start bouncing on his dick, begging for him to cum inside you.
Basketball player! Eren who takes photos of you filled with his cum, naked with only his jersey on, and on his dick when his cum gets on your whole body. He never fails to keep the photos in his wallet, his binder, and on the mirror in his car.
Basketball player! Eren who always tells you he loves you, and always spills all of his feelings to you whenever you both are having soft, slow, loving sex just for you to feel better whenever you have a bad day.
Basketball player! Eren who makes it clear to anyone who tries interfering with his relationship that youâre his favorite girl. And that you both belong to each other. No bitch is going to ruin that.
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