#jean krischtein smut

[arabella0001]

when they found out you are on a date with someone else (you two are friends)

Characters: Eren Yeager, Levi Ackerman, Armin Arlert, Jean Kirstein, Erwin Smith, Connie Springer, Reiner Braun

[linalieana]

BAJI KEISUKE, itadori yuji, kisaki tetta, kaminari denki, prob jean kirschtein, connie springer, sasha braus, nishinoya yuu, tanaka, hinata shoyo + ur favs <3

ctto <3 n i can't believe the other one kinda blew up aaaa thank u so so so much, it motivates me to do more <3 luv u much 🫶🏻

[ninibeingdelulu]

Both of them ??✧

Plot: They came to comfort you.

A/N: Suggestive??

The cramped cabin felt suffocatingly claustrophobic as you huddled trembling in the corner, tears streaking silently down your flushed cheeks.

Echoes of your fallen comrades' dying screams reverberated through your mind's frantic, panicked spiral.

Eren - that twisted embodiment of rage and hatred incarnate - unleashed untold horrors upon the world.

Countless dead beneath a merciless stampede of Titans set on rendering humanity extinct. All over some misguided bid for twisted vengeance.

And now, you teetered on the razor's edge of that genocidal abyss alongside your remaining friends.

One wrong move, one faltering of conviction...was all it would take to get swept over into that ravenous maw of obliteration right alongside Eren's monstrous ambitions.

Hot, stinging droplets splashed from beneath your tightly-squeezed lids as you buried your face in your knees.

Why?

Just...why had everything gone so horrifically awry?

A metallic groan heralded the cabin door swinging open with an ominous creak. You flinched instinctively, shoulders hunching defensively as those cloying shadows spilled across the floor towards your curled form.

Until two deeply familiar, gruff voices sliced through the keening misery ricocheting endlessly within your skull.

"Hey, kiddo. You alright over there?"

Steeling your composure through shuddering inhales, you dragged the heels of your palms across your cheeks before glancing up at the striking figures framed by the threshold's bleak lighting.

Jean and Reiner gazed down with matching masks of grim resolution - all taut jawlines squared with stubborn fortitude masking the softness simmering in those slate and honey irises.

A marked departure from the roguish, incandescent youths once hell-bent on proving themselves amidst those carefree military training days in the sun.

Lean muscle solidified by battlefields replacing wiry boyish forms, chiseled features sharpened by years of combat severity into something inhumanly statuesque.

Even the unkempt stubble misting matching jawlines lent some wild, rogue charm belying their hardened edges.

All at once, you registered a searing pang twist through your core quite differently from the anguish clenching it mere moments prior.

It smoldered hot and insistent, quickening your pulse until you felt dizzy and curiously feverish despite the chill swaddling the tiny cabin.

Whoa...when did they get so...?

Your mind faltered lamely through the haze of adrenaline and lust thrumming white-hot through your veins like heady liquor.

Heat blossomed undeniably in your cheeks as sordid thoughts scattered your reeling focus.

"I'm...I'm f-fine!" you squeaked, dropping your gaze with a violent shake of your head.

As if harboring notions that sordid involving two of your closest comrades wasn't depravity itself.

The very idea of pleasuring not one but both those towering, battle-hewn Adonic specimens spurred viscous, all-too-vivid fantasies to swamp your psyche.

Fevered daydreams where every lascivious hunger, every illicit friction, every indecent cry got magnified tenfold by the unholy prospect of being sandwiched between their bulging musculatures.

You silently reprimanded yourself through labored breaths, willing the sinful deluge corrupting your senses away through sheer force.

Until Reiner planted one massive paw squarely on your shoulder, fingertips sinking into the taut cords of muscle there.

"Don't give us that bullshit," the hulking warrior growled, blonde stubble swaying with the rippling motion of his voice. His honeyed irises lashed by pale lids bored into yours with blazing, unshakable intensity.

"We're way past hiding shit from each other."

"That's right," Jean chimed in, mirroring Reiner's steely countenance.

His slender fingers brushed the stray tendrils matted to your sweat-sheened brow with startling tenderness.

"So talk to us - either of us, or both. You know it's okay to unload on your fellow soldiers for once."

The simple weight of their voices - deep, gritty ravers caressing over every syllable with such unspoken affection and care - proved your undoing.

Unleashing a deluge of scorching, mortifying yearning pooling liquid-hot in your loins with a disconcerting pulse.

Oh Fuck...These sinful thoughts...how is this even possible right now? About them of all people. After everything we've been through?!

Yet as maddening lucidity trickled back into your lust-glazed eyes, confirming the lusty sparks mirrored amidst Jean and Reiner's equally molten expressions, you realized something profound.

You craved this unorthodox outlet. The ultimate intimate submission, the total escape into primitive bliss beyond reason or complication or crushing stakes.

To shatter apart completely in your beloved brothers' loving, capable hands like surrogate messiahs ferrying your shattered spirit into ecstasy's sanctum reprieve.

Mutely, you nodded before surging to your feet - backing away on wobbling legs until your shoulders bumped the cabin's reinforced wall.

Two pairs of searing gazes speared you to the spot, radiating the same furnace of scintillating energy that pulsed through your veins and ached between your thighs.

Heartbeats stampeding in your ears, a hyper-awareness sharpened your vision onto every tantalizing detail.

How Reiner's broad chest ballooned with undulating breaths, eyes glittering with primal promise.

How Jean dragged his tongue along the plush curvature of his lower lip, leaving it slicked and swollen in unconscious temptation.

Fuck. They want this too. Really, really want it.

Gasping aloud at the delicious epiphany, you watched blithe and expectant as both demigods surged forward - powerful strides unwavering and unbroken.

Gaits predatory yet betraying no urgency nor aggression, just the promise of total unhurried obliteration upon celestial impact.

Two behemoth silhouettes consumed you within their intersecting, heated eclipses, blotting out reality altogether.

Fingers splayed against your rain-slicked window of separation, breath quickening until the first feverish graze of Reiner's searching fingertips scorched across your jugular...only to freeze in tandem with Jean's insistent tug at your chin as a familiar voice echoed through the hall beyond.

"Hey guys? Where'd you all run off t-- oh, there you are! Got a second?"

Armin's curious tenor crashed through the thickened veil like a bucketful of ice water extinguishing smoldering embers.

All three of you snapped back with a violent, breathless jolt.

Gulping audibly, you averted your eyes and hastily mumbled some excuse about needing air before bolting from the oppressive cabin confines.

Footfalls ringing out against hollow steel, you fled the unbearable, unresolved tension blazing in your wake alongside the feverish maelstrom of unrequited, sinfully fervid hunger threatening to chew you asunder from within.

[blondieeu]

next to you. jean k.

jean kirschten worships your body through kisses.

everytime he gets the chance to he kisses every spot on your body that he can get his hands on.

you’d think it was a sexual thing when you first hear about it but it’s not always like that.

jean kisses and rubs your feet, while you lay together to watch some new marvel movie that just came out. he does it because he remembers you saying the other day the heels you wore hurt your feet.

“do they feel better? can’t have my baby hurt on the job.”

jean kisses your shoulders when you drop your heavier bag and take your coat off, he knows how stiff they can get.

jean treats his kisses like they’re a healing ointment that only works on you. he values your time and how well you take care of yourself.

so whenever he catches you throwing on those heels that hurt you more than they look good he buys you a new pair. maybe they’re not he exact same ones and don’t look identical but they still match the same when you put on the same outfit, and they feel better to you.

or when he sees you with that god awful tote you force yourself to wear because it has the space you need for your work items he gives you the bag he originally bought for your birthday.

“take it. looks like you need it now girl”

or on a more romantic note, jean kisses down your stomach when he’s starting foreplay. doesn’t matter if it’s just a quickie or he’s making real love to you, he always does it because he knows how it gets you going.

he kisses your forehead before he leaves your shared apartment and when he comes back he kisses your lips because of how much he liked the lipstick you wore. or maybe he noticed the small frown you had on your face because your day hasn’t been that good.

blondieeu xx

[fattuccini-afraido]

Mikasa: Ouch, I bit my tongue and it really hurts.

Eren: I bite it all the time and you never seem to complain.

Jean, horrified:

Hange: *Wheezes*

[kentosbabes]

Bf Jean because I love him sm

Bf Jean who follows you around like a lost puppy. He's practically attached to you by the hip. No matter where you are he's holding your hand or wrapping you in his arms. He likes keeping his hand around your waist as you walk side by side so everyone knows your his.

Bf Jean who blushes so hard when you kiss his cheek in public. He's always practically attached to you so when you reciprocate and get all clingy in public after a tough day he is going crazy inside.

Bf Jean who just wants to please you. He wants you to rely on him and be your happiness making sure he's always making you smile. He would make sure to surprise you with gifts every week so you feel special.

Bf Jean who cant believe he pulled you and brags about you to his friends constantly, and when they tease him about how you made the first move he only rolls his eyes and talks about how sexy your confidence is and how he loves how you walk with pride, him following close behind hand in hand.

Bf Jean who is obsessed with your thighs and I mean obsessed. He loves when your watching a film with your legs spread ontop of his and he can feel up your thighs. but more importantly, he loves being in between them as you squirm and whimper as he devours your cunt. Teasing you by kissing your thighs, 'come on pretty girl look at me' keeping eye contact with you as he's going down so he can watch your eyes roll back in pleasure, just gets him going crazy.

Bf Jean who loves overstimulating you to the max, its boosts his ego knowing he can make you cum over and over without even using his dick and then when he does your cunt is all wet and warm all prepared for him.

Bf Jean who enjoys the night time routine you've become accustomed to. making sure there is water at your bedside in case you need it then getting into bed scrolling on his phone waiting for when you're done with your skincare. when you finish up you join him cuddling into his chest while he’s on his phone watching youtube until you fall asleep. and when you do he turns off the lights, carefully making sure not to wake you, then whispers an 'I love you' before going into a deep slumber himself.

masterlist

[bunviixo]

Me because boys at work ended (IM SO RELIEVED and HAPPY that we got w Eren like you don’t understand how happy I am and also bcs we get the delete scenes and oneshots)

This fanfics is the fire bro I cried sm I’m so glad I was able to witness beginning to end on this Fic💗

[sevroilya]

He is so babygirl 🥰 (kinda disappointed that I couldn’t make him look more like the other drawing I did) but it’s alright

[sintiva]

when you suck it make it wet..// ∘* e. jaeger, a. arlert, c. springer, j. kirstein, r. braun

୭̥⋆*｡ summary: in which sin indulges in her oral fixation, and rights sloppy head for said characters

୭̥⋆*｡ cw: lots and lots of oral sex, throat bulging, morning head, throat fucking, public sex, dacryphilia, spit kink, and there are some twitter links… lmk if I missed anything!

୭̥⋆*｡ notes: praying for this to end, also i know eren’s name doubled it fucked up and it’s better than paragraphs being repeated😭

EREN J.

EREN J.

“i love fucking this tight little throat, real hard”

“you want it rough or soft, sweetheart?” eren will always start with this question. he’ll watch you think about it, and that’s the problem. whenever you have to think about it he knows exactly how he’ll do it, so when he gives you that look and showcases a devilish smirk. you know he’s gonna make you cry. he’ll let his sweats scrunch up along his ankles, and makes a point, “rough it is.”

eren doesn’t start of slow at all; as soon as you open your mouth he’s situating his heavy cock right in the back of your throat. there’s no build up, no time for you to lubricate your throat and get it accustomed to his dick even though you’ve done it so many times. he loves to hear you gag and spit up around his cock. he loves to peer down and witness the steady stream of tears slip down your cheeks. he just likes to use your throat, and you happily let him fuck it till it’s sore, and your voice nothing but a deep rasp (she just like me fr). eren is very rough and he can’t help but go rougher when he hears the constant squelches that leave your mouth when you’re focusing so hard to keep him down. sometime you can’t keep up, and when your tongue lols out your mouth and your eyes roll to the back of your head he only pumps his glossed up cock harder.

feeling his length curve down into your throat takes him to heights that nothing else can top. it makes him stand up so that he’s fucking your throat at an even deeper angle that forces it down your throat. has him holding your head real steady so that you can’t escape, all you can do is whine and take it. standing makes it curve down even more, and when you grip onto his thighs, and wiggle your head around to stop yourself from trying to push away. you entire head feels so fucking full and the only thing you can think about is trying to breathe and getting him to cum. it happens quick. real quick, and he just holds your head right there as he cums. but he always cums loads and there’s nothing more satisfying then jerking himself, and painting your face a nice pearly white.

ARMIN A.

“can’t admit it, but i love to see you suck on it”

is really hesitant with asking for it, but you know he likes it sloppy. he likes when you stroke him and suck on his balls. he loves it when you spit on his tip, and lather his length with your bubbly saliva. when you wrap your lips around his cock he’s already bucking his hips into your mouth. he’s petting your head as his pearly, pink tip prods against the back of your throat. his hand situates itself neatly in your curls as he can’t help but begin to steadily fuck your mouth, and he’s a pleasant whiner, “suck cock so good, princess-”

“don’ know if i’ll last.”

you hum in delight at his words of praise, you pop him out your mouth for a quick second and rub his tip in between your lips. saliva drips from the sides of your mouth and onto his thighs. but your lips are most important to his pleasure; as you drag them along his veins, as the slimy pink muscle points at the tip, and pokes at his slit. it makes him hiss from the pleasure, and often times he gets a little rough. fucks your throat so insanely hard that sometimes he can’t even tell that he’s started to cum. that last flick of your tongue to the underside of his cock has him busting a fat load into your throat. pulls it out slowly so that he leaves a little cum trail; also presses the tip against your tongue falling in love with the way your glossed up lips curl up into a smile as you show him that you’re gonna swallow it all.

CONNIE S.

“waking up and getting some head is the best!”

connie likes to lay down and watch you suck on his dick, cause when he needs to he can hold your head and just thrust up into that slutty ass throat of yours. connie has that sick inclination that makes him need to be down your fucking throat at all times when your giving him top. he needs to hear you run out of breath, he needs to feel your throat contract around his cock. he needs complete control over that pretty mouth of yours; the one you use to give attitude — completely at his will. he prefers head in the morning, when your too tired to disagree and when your submissive in the early hours.

connie will keep you under the covers and watch as you make work of his cock. your hands wrap around the base, but soon move down to massage his balls. it’s easier for your to go down on him completely when your laying down, and it feels better against your throat. you suck your cheeks in and breathe through your nose real slow as you grow too aroused from the eyes you feel staring at you. connie has a really bright pink tip that you love so much, so he can’t get mad at you when your warm lips, and tongue focus on the head. you suck in your cheeks harder and bob your head up and down to stimulate his tip. it makes him hiss and buck up unapologetically harder into your mouth as he groans a pathetic, “gonna make me cum,” every time you switch focus.

you just suck his dick so good, he can’t help but wrap his hand around your throat and fuck it, so he can really make it wet especially when the spit dribbles down to your fingers and you use it to jerk whatever isn’t in your mouth.

JEAN K.

“lemme fuck your throat in the car”

jean can take head any and everywhere, but nothing satisfies him more than making your face a mess in the comfort of his car. he finds the perfect place to park so he can recline his seat and you watch you eagerly swallow him up.

you climb over the console and shimmy yourself right into the compartment that houses the gas and brake pedals and begin to jerk him. you start with a glob of spit waiting behind your lips, so when you perfectly lined up with his cock you drop your tongue, and watch as it trickles down his length. it’s hot and makes his dick twitch in your hand, but he’s not fully hard yet and you take advantage. feeling him grow in your mouth is better than anything and what makes him grow the fastest is when you’ve taken all of him in your mouth and just keep him in. when you shake your head around and drip out your mouth onto his finely trimmed pubic hairs. if you attempt to come up to quick he keeps his hand on your head and pushes you back down, “just a little longer, can you do that for me?” he doesn’t mean to be rough but all the bloods rushing to his cock and your tiny little throat feels real fucking good. after he’s gotten hard, you can’t deep throat him as long as you want too, he’s too big for that and it makes you gag every time, but he keeps his hand on your hand and gently aids it in a nice bobbing pace.

he likes to hear how wet it gets when you suck him off. he can hear the light patter of your dribble falling onto the leather seats. he can’t last long either before you know it he’s got his two fists gripping onto the sides of your head and he’s pushing your head down so he can cum all up into your throat; it’s hot and sticky as he pumps the passage full of cum.

REINER B.

“seeing your throat bulge makes my balls feel so fucking full”

will fuck your thoat so fucking hard that he can’t even handle it, but seeing the thick outline of his cock deep in your throat makes the nut even better. he’s a big, thick boy all around, and it’s really true when he slips his boxers off his thick thighs and keeps your back on the soft, plush cushion beneath you. you look at him in your upside down position as your head hands off the edge of your bed, and he smirks down at you. his dick bobs before he’s pushing it past your lips into your mouth. the stretch of it makes the inner corners of your lips burn as he stuffs him self slowly into your mouth. before long your coughing and spitting around his cock when he’s stuffed you to the hilt and every time you attempt to take a deep breath; he’a reminded of himself in your throat. there’s a nice, thick bulge in it and he angles his hips up to watch as the tip of his cock pokes against the warm constriction. “you okay, baby? not hurting you am i?” and he isn’t, you’re sure of that when you weakly nod at him.

but he fucks your mouth nice and slow, the gentle rocking of his hips against your face makes him groan out in pleasure as your throat consistently tightens up around his cock, he swears it’s like he’s fucking his own little cock sleeve. a throat so readily available that the veins along his cock pulse with each rock of his hips against your mouth. your entire body moves back on the bed as he attempts to bury his cock deeper into your throat. your saliva covered lips aid his thrust and make his cock slip through your mouth with an ease that only your drooly mouth can give him. he’ll continue abusing your throat and he might even cup his hands around your tits as your chin stays glued to his groin. but when he cums you can fucking feel it pumping through your throat and he can see his cock pulsing from the outline it makes on your neck.

[bunnyyamor]

so i got inspo from a cosplayer on tiktok 🍆 + 💦

“you like that? huh, how do u like that?” jean growled as he held your body pinned to a desk. ur legs were wide open to his face, ready to devour ur sweet pussy. at this point u were gripping the wood of the desk, certain u would get splinters from how hard u held on. ur legs were shaking from the sheer amount of pleasure building up within u. “fffffuck oh my god! pls don’t stop, whatever u do don’t stop!” u cried, gyrating against jeans face. jean smirked, chuckled and learned foward, eyes never leaving urs. they were filled w lust and need. jean grabbed ur hips forcefully and dragged ur cunt closer to his lips. he licked up and down, side to side. sucking ur clit deliciously and playing w it w the tip of his tongue. he went lower to ur puckered asshole and dragged his tongue from there allll the way up ur pussy. “mmmm so fuckin delicious.” he murmured as he spat on ur already sensitive pussy. “is this what my bby needed, huh? that why her pussy quivering?” all u did was moan back as u squeezed ur pussy leacking cream from it. jean dipped his fingers in ur hole and sucked his finger right off w ur sticky substance on it, his eyes rolled in the back of his head w a groan at ur taste. u were a sweating mess, wanting his cock inside u. jean went back for seconds and this time he spread ur lips all the way to the sides to have his tongue deeper inside u. “fuck this face, beautiful. fuck my face.” jean growled to u as he made animalistic noises. u grabbed the back of jeans head and started humping his face. his nose playing w ur clit making u more sensitive. jean lifted his fingers up and started playing w ur clit while he was diving into ur sweet ripe cunt. “goddddd jean i don’t think i can do this!!!!” u we’re about ready to burst. it was all too much. u tried to crawl backwards, needing to regain urself but jeans big hands were on the bottom of ur belly and the back of ur ass pulling u even closer to his lips. at this point u were screaming and ur legs were shaking like if u were dancing. “jean i can’t hold it-“ “don’t!” he shouted. “I want u to squirt on my face!” “oh my god jean i’m gonna-“ jean took his fingers and started fingering u. ur pussy squelching from his saliva and ur juices. “fuckkkkk-“ u laid back on ur elbows and lifted ur hips to squirt directly into jeans face. “fuckkkk-“ u did it a second time this time jean had his mouth open, swallowing all ur sweet waterfall. “that’s it baby, that’s it. can u do some more?” “oh my god!” u did it again and starting playing w ur pussy as ur juices were all over the place. u licked ur fingers to see what u taste like and jean bent over to lick ur fingers too. “I don’t want to waste,” he smirked as he went back to ur pussy and licked the cream that traveled to ur ass cheeks and puckered hole, which he dived in there as well and then went alll the way up to clean ur pussy. when u finallly regained conscious u saw that his hair, his face and beard were cover in ur juices. “oh my god,” u laughed. “I didn’t know-“ jean looked at himself and he was drenched. he played w his hair and chuckled, “next time do that to me again. that shit was fuckin hot.” he licked his lips.

[aetheternity]

Introducing them to a fleshlight

Ft: Eren, Armin, Connie, Jean and Levi~

Synopsis: It started out as a sort of prank but you decided it might be helpful since you were often away for work.

Disclaimer: As always minors ✨go away✨

☆ Baby is hella confused when you tell him you have a surprise for him only for him to open his eyes and see a fleshlight in your hand.

• "Why'd you buy this?" He questions, eyebrow raised.

• "What you don't like it?" You fake a pout sliding into his arms as he turns the device over in his hands.

• "I think I just prefer the real thing." He grins indulging you in a kiss.

☆ You'd originally told him the first time he uses it you wanna be around to see his face but two weeks passed and he didn't touch the thing.

☆ It took a cuddle ban and let's be honest a sex ban as well to finally get him to try it at least once.

☆ You'd even offered to return it if he hated it.

☆ He got comfortable on the edge of your shared bed, pulling a pillow down to rest under his back and one under his head.

☆ When you hand him the toy he slips his fingers into the contraption without ever breaking eye contact with you. Sliding two fingers anxiously slow over the silicon walls.

☆ He can't close his mouth as he finally slides the fleshlight over his cock. Eyes screwed shut and a breathy huff leaving his lips when it touches down against his lower abdomen.

• "Holy shit.." He hums, pausing for just a second to catch his breath.

• "I think someone's enjoying their new toy." You playfully poke his chest with a chuckle.

☆ The only response he can give back is a deep moan and a couple fast nods.

☆ When he cums it's inside the toy. Breath stuttering and hands shaking a bit next to his head. His arm resting over his eyes.

• "So I'm guessing Jean babe is giving it five stars?"

• "I still prefer your pussy." He acknowledges as he tosses the toy off and further up the bed. Your legs quickly becoming tangled up in his arms.

☆ He may not have you around all the time but since he currently does he's gonna fuck that pretty pussy the way god intended.

☆ He's honestly the only one who's immediately intrigued. Though he tries and fails not to look it.

• "You know I can wait till you come home though right?" He asks as he holds the toy in his hands. "I'm not so horny that I'd really need to use this."

☆ He's literally so cute like wtf 🥺

• "I know Min, just in case." You reply

☆ Actually asks your permission to use it and wants you to be there the first time he does.

☆ On the day he does, you place yourself behind him with his hands and cock in full view from over his shoulders.

• "Ooh~" Try as he might his breath immediately catches as he pulls the toy over his cock.

☆ His fingers fisting the bedsheets as he works himself up to slightly faster strokes. The high pitch of his moans making you squeeze your thighs against his waist.

• "Am I.. turning you on?.." He pants as he shifts himself to give you little kisses on the lips.

• "A little." You say "Glad you sound like you're enjoying it though." You reach up to card your fingers through his sweaty hair.

☆ His bottom lip tugs beneath his teeth as he fails to keep his moans down. Surprised by his own volume.

• "It feels.. better than I.. thought it would." He moans, the bed beginning to clack against the wall as he ruts up for more friction.

• "I think I'm close.." A whimper falls off his lips and then a loud gasp as he yanks the toy off.

• "You were gonna cum right?"

• He turns around immediately taking his favorite spot between your legs. "Don't wanna finish in the toy." A mewl flutters off his lips. "Wanna finish in your pussy."

☆ Immediately gives you a sour look. Like why the fuck did you buy this? You know damn well he'd rather ruin your pussy. 😤

• "Oh come on." You try but he manages to look even more annoyed as he hands the thing back to you.

• "You wasted your money cause I don't want it."

☆ At first you think he'll warm up to the idea but he legit gets cold whenever you bring it up.

☆ Like yeah it's the thought that counts and he knows what you were thinking. You're away a fair amount on business and he's a little needy but this toy wasn't gonna be able to give him the same feelings you could.

☆ At some point you're so annoyed about this that you just corner him in the kitchen like,

• "Try the dammed thing once, just once!"

• "Give it away or some shit. I know Jean's always lonely." He replies

☆ Mfer straight up rolls his eyes at you. Sassy ass bitch

☆ You've gotta convince him it's worth it by telling him you'll do any kinky thing he desires right after.

☆ His ears practically enlarge. Why didn't you start with that?

☆ He spits into the toy first, one hand on his cock as strokes himself. Perfectly balanced on his knees.

☆ Groans nice and low during penetration. Licks the sides of his lips as he pulls out allowing it to suck him back in.

☆ Murmurs of, fuck and dammit joining the thickening air.

• "You like this?" He swallows thickly "You like watching me get worked up over a toy?"

• "It's lowkey cute." You grin, bringing the tip of your thumb up to rest between your teeth.

• "Feels a little like I'm cheating.." He huffs

☆ The twitch of his cock makes your knees a little weak and you ball your fist on the mattress.

• "I'm gonna finish on your face so lay here." He grunts, pointing to the empty spot in front of him.

☆ His breathing is labored as he coaxes his orgasm out from the depths of his urethra, the results of the toy splattered all over your face and his soft groans fill your ears.

☆ Your eyes open just enough to see him leaning over your face. The warmth of his breath against your face making you shiver. And the slick wetness slipping into your ear makes you instantly dizzy but it's quickly replaced by Eren's voice.

• "Your toy's really good so I'm going to thank you for buying it by filling you up with my kids." He leaned back with a devious smile. "How's that sound baby?"

☆ He wasted no time telling you, you wasted your money and saying no.

☆ Have fun trying to ban shit just to get him to try it. He knows you'll crack way before he does.

☆ Now he's spreading his legs with you on his lap as he leans back against his desk chair. Belt unbuckled and zipper pulled down.

☆ Though your complaining begins to get to him. What finally gets him is when you tell him you'll do all the work. He doesn't even have to touch it.

☆ And for someone that was saying no for weeks he sure was hard. Like his tip was already leaking pre cum but his face only showed signs of apathy.

☆ With zero hesitation you spit directly onto his cock, stroking over the pretty veins forming near the tip and down to his balls.

• "Are you ready?" You giggle, positioning the toy over his tip.

• "Hurry up and start."

• "Eager are we?"

☆ His entire body tenses up. Like legit he reaches out for your waist, eyes shut tight and leg twitching beneath you at the first inch of his dick slipping inside this pretty toy.

• "Want me to keep going?"

☆ He begs through nods.

☆ His back slides against the chair, mouth flying open with his head falling back.

• "Does this mean you like it?" You question rhetorically a little smile playing on your lips.

☆ The only feedback you get is a muffled moan and a throaty grunt.

☆ It's like the pulling of ocean tides over here. His hips working against him as he thrusts into the toy. Moving both you and him.

• "Fuck.. harder.. faster.." He pleads

☆ The beginnings of bruises forming where he's holding you so tightly around your waist. His jaw slacking as he gives in, letting all the noises in his throat spill.

☆ The needier he gets the more impatient he becomes. The chair beneath the two of you scrapping against the floor. The little clinks of his belt buckle heavy in your ears. His eyes watery as they look between you and the toy giving him a sweet sense of euphoria.

• "I'm about to cum." He gasps

• "Inside?"

• "Inside, Inside.." He pants "Here it comes.." He whimpers

☆ His eyes fall to the back of his head, mouth hung open as the last of his orgasm ridden noises filled the air. When he'd finally caught his breath his eyes fluttered open, leaning into you to steal a kiss.

• "Now was that so bad?" You asked with a tilt of your head.

☆ The dazed look on his face was not only amusing but absolutely adorable.

• "Put the toy away." He says "I'm gonna have the real thing for the rest of the night."

☆ He immediately has jokes when he sees the toy in your hand.

• "Wouldn't you get jealous if I had fun with her?" And "If I like it then what will I need you for?"

• "Yeah I'm so sure the fleshlight would be willing to make your bacon just how you like it."

☆ Now you've offended him. Straight up crosses his arms over his chest and sulks like a five year old.

☆ But he warms to the idea pretty quickly just like Armin. Sits himself on the couch with his lower half exposed and the flesh light in his unoccupied hand.

☆ Adds waaaayyyy too much lube and ends up stroking himself longer than he needs to.

☆ His teeth slowly unclench, pleasure flooding his face as he pushes the toy over the entirety of his shaft.

☆ Legit gives up half way through and asks you to take over.

☆ He says he, 'got lazy' but really he just wants to watch you work the fleshlight up and down his cock.

• "Shit.. so wet." He groans

☆ The most unabashed about how good it feels. Spreads his legs and bites at the smile forming on his lips.

☆ Even though he kept his shirt on the outline of his clenching abs are clear as day.

☆ Gets so needy when he's about to cum.

• "Wanna do it on your tits. Please please.."

☆ Cums a little more than his usual amount. Lines of his cum seeping into your shirt and down your neck.

• "I don't like the toy more than you." He whispers against your lips.

• "I know, Connie."

• "Can we fuck now?"

• "You're so crass."

[disturb7a]

HOW HE SOUNDS | jean kirstein nsfw audio ˖ ࣪ . 𖧧 ࿐

˚ . ₊˚⊹ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! jean x fem!reader, nsfw headcanons, swearing, nsfw audio [ please use headphones cuties! ] — mdni, requested <3

JEAN despite his obvious ego, i think he would be so weak when it comes to you. he would be pussywhipped for sure. he definitely begs just to eat you.

he dances on the line of being just simply grunting or so needy. sometimes it’s “fuck…all this just for me?” and “mhfm! aha—fuck.”

he’s definitely a talker. loves being very very vocal with you. he’s so attentive & attractive with it too. always asking what you want, how it feels. “right here? how’s it feel? here?”

and as a bonus… when he cums he whimpers. WHIMPERS. just straight up moaning and bucking his hips into you to chase his high 🫶🏾

source.

[6sakusa]

𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

Content: FWB relationship, missionary, fingering, mating press, creampie, riding, jealous!eren, him just being soft tbh.

A/N: Not proof read and written on a whim sorry not sorry.

Summary: Eren Jaeger is genuinely incapable of doing friends with benefits, he always seems to have problems with the ‘no strings attached’ part of it all.

You knew some of Eren’s friends and he was pretty renowned around campus, so the day you met him you can believe that you were pleasantly surprised to say he lived up to the hype and more in terms of his gorgeous face. Surprisingly he took quite an interest in you, the pretty girl with Jean’s arm slinged around her shoulders? Oh he’s got to know more. When he got your number he was elated and as expected, it didn’t take more than a few text exchanges before getting you in his bed but something about this was different. Maybe he was just pussy-whipped but he genuinely, for the life of him, couldn’t stop fucking you.

“T-Too much.” You manage to get out through your moans, it’s practically incoherent but by the way you’re clawing at his back while he’s balls deep inside, hammering you in missionary while he presses light kisses to your collarbone even has him surprised. He pulls away from you, slightly, just slightly to your earlobe where he whispers, “You can take it for me, can’t you?”

And of course you do, but the strangest part is that even when Eren fills up the condom he can’t stop, pushing your legs against your chest and fucking you in all kinds of devious angles that have you falling apart in seconds. “Fuck I can’t stop, can’t believe I wasn’t in this pussy sooner.” He whines out against your ear, pushing the both of you into overstimulation countless times.

It’s safe to say you were spent after that but to his your surprise and his, the next day he’s calling you again, asking if you wanted to come over. There was one rule that Eren Jaeger lived by, never fuck the same girl twice. It was simply because he didn’t want to give them the wrong impression, he wasn’t looking for anything serious, anything along the lines of a relationship was an absolute no-go, so he thought it was best to avoid any remnants of that all together. But yet he’d somehow convinced himself there wasn’t any harm in going at it with you again, you were his best afterall.

By the third time he told himself it would be the last time, that was a lie. As hard as he tried to get you off of his mind it wasn’t possible, sex with any other girl felt mediocre after you which left him with only one choice: Running back to you.

“So what do you think about us making this a thing?” He stops halfway through unbuttoning your top, he’s got you trapped underneath him, pupils blown out from your makeout session from just seconds ago.

“A thing?” You raise your eyebrow, a light chuckle escapes your lips in amusement from such cryptic language and for some reason it pulls at Eren’s heartstrings. What was this overwhelming urge to hear you do it again suddenly?

“Yeah a thing.” He repeats, “Like we fuck, no strings attached.” He asks nervously, fumbling with the next button on your shirt a little nervously.

“Are you asking for friends with benefits?” Your expression contorts into one of disbelief, for a second he thinks he’s messed this up and he’s about to lose the best sex he’s had in his entire life until he hears another laugh escape from your lips. “Okay, no strings attached.”

And just like that his lips are back on yours again.

Turns out you really do become friends, you talk constantly on the phone which though, does usually lead to sexting over the following weeks you become closer and closer to one another. The next time Eren tries to get with a new girl his mind wanders back to you, your pretty face, your gorgeous body, your cute little laugh. And the moment he gets his cock out to fuck her it won’t get hard, like physically it can’t. That was definitely one of the most embarrassing experiences of his life, not only was his mind being stupid but now he couldn’t even control his dick when it wasn’t about to be inside of you. That day he left that girl very disappointed, a huge blow to his ego and perhaps reputation but for some reason he finds himself outside your door instead of his own dorm he was planning on going home to.

And surprise surprise, the moment he sees your face, peering up at him with your head cocked into the side in confusion as to why he’s showed up without a word at this time, oh he’s rock solid. Naturally, to make up for such an intrusion he fucks you crazy, enough that it takes twenty minutes for you to regain your ability to speak afterwards. He’s convinced he’s in a slump right now, soon enough he’ll get over this and be back to getting around with whatever women he wants and then he’ll be able to end your agreement once and for all. Yep, that was the plan.

“How are you gonna get home?” You raise an eyebrow, walking out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in your mouth. He can’t help but laugh at you, no one would’ve known how hard you were getting fucked just an hour prior. “You didn’t drive here right? So you left your car.”

“I can walk.” He pulls up his sweats back up, looking at you in a manner that he probably shouldn’t be.

“You can stay the night if you’d like.” You wave him off, wandering back into the bathroom to finish off. It takes him much longer than he should to respond but he does, eventually.

“Here?”

“What?” You laugh, cocking your head to the side. “You don’t like my place?”

“The beds a little small.” He jokes, peering down at the same thing you just fucked on. You roll your eyes, grabbing yourself some fresh pyjamas from your wardrobe. “Well I’m sorry that it wasn’t designed for a six foot four man.”

“Don’t do that, you’ll boost my ego.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Through all the jokes between the two of you his head is screaming at him that this isn’t a good idea, but when you show him your favourite blanket that he wouldn’t be allowed to use he’s convinced of two things. You’re way too cute to say no to, and the fact that you won’t share your things with him is a good sign. This isn’t intimate, it’s nothing but a good friend doing him a favour.

There just wasn’t one thing he’d anticipated, how much he would love cuddling you in your bed. This was detrimental for him because now he craved it after sex. The next time he was finished with you he opened his arms out once you’d cleaned yourself up, albeit awkwardly considering he’s never consciously done this before.

“What?” You look at him with confusion, your expression only deepens when he frowns, “You hungry or something? We can order food.”

“Yeah.. what are you up for?��� He mutters out, closing his arms instantly. That was the last time he decided to not have the courage to ask you to cuddle because he felt strangely empty afterwards.

Obviously, you’re a bit surprised when the emerald eyed devil in all his six foot glory stutters when mumbling, “C-Can we cuddle?”

“Huh? You wanna cuddle?” You almost snort, Eren had obviously avoided anything on any lines of being intimate, the second the two of you had a conversation unrelated to sex and he realised that he would waste zero time throwing an inappropriate joke in. Just a reminder of what your relationship with eachother entailed, nothing more.

“Why are you saying it like that?” He pouts, rubbing his temple with two of his fingers lightly. You seemed surprised and he definitely felt embarrassed.

“I just didn’t expect it from you.” Your furrow your eyebrows, realising that oh, Eren Jaeger was actually being serious when he was asking you to cuddle right now. You seemed reluctant and that’s when he knew that you were in deep in this agreement as he was. Fuck, you might even be worse. You’ve never proposed to do anything intimate and now you even looked like you were about to flatly reject his proposition, how had he let it come to this. There was only one solution, pull out the big guns and guilt trip you out of his embarrassment, “I thought we were friends with benefits, don’t humans need physical touch to survive? That sounds like a benefit to me.” He folds over his arms, all whiny with pink littering his cheeks.

“Okay okay.” You scoff, rolling your eyes, knowing that he could go on until tomorrow if you didn’t stop him. You make your way over to him on the bed, allowing him to engulf you in his arms. He relishes in his victory with a smug expression on his face for a few minutes until you randomly say. “I can’t believe you like this.”

“What? You don’t?” There’s an overwhelming feeling of worry in his chest that he can’t quite discern, the feeling that you may not like him past being friends. But why did he care about that? He shouldn’t, he didn’t like you past being friends? Right? So why had he still not fucked another girl in months? Why was he finding it so hard to get it up without you? He pushes those thoughts to the back of his mind and does what he does best, makes it into a game. Now he was on a mission to get you to fall in love with cuddling, he had his arms around you every chance he could get. Especially after sex until it became a routine with the two of you and you couldn’t fall asleep in his arms otherwise. It was nothing more than mission accomplished he told himself.

At that point the dynamic of your friendship started to change, he couldn’t help the urge to want to see you more often which meant that he invited you out with his friends as much as he could. And he couldn’t regret something more because now Jean had you wrapped around his stupid finger, laughing at all his jokes while you brushed your hands on his chest. God, it made Eren sick.

What was worse it when Jean started sneaking into your sex life, that was his final straw.

Ren: Wanna come over? I’ve got your favourite cookies

You: Extremely tempting offer but im out right now, save them for me?

Ren: Where?

You: Jean’s place

Ren: You never told me you were going there lmao

You: ?

You: Was I supposed to? You don’t tell me when your with other girls

Except he was never with other girls these days. So the next time he saw you he asked straight up if you and Jean had sex. You gave him a strange glance but nodded reluctantly, not knowing if that was actually any of his business or not.

“Oh.” He responds, playing with his fingers, an excuse to do anything but focus his gaze on your pretty eyes.

“Is that.. a problem?” You raise an eyebrow.

“No.” He says so quickly that you’re almost shocked, like he’s so sure of his answer that he doesn’t even question it. “We’re not exclusive so do whatever you want.” He scoffs, it’s more of a reminder to him than it is to you but you can’t help but wince at his harsh tone. It’s just like Eren to cause an argument because he doesn’t have it in him to convey his real feelings. So the next thing you know he’s rambling about STDs, how you having multiple sexual partners isn’t safe for him and how the two of you should break off your agreement. None of it made any sense considering Jean was the only guy you’d fucked in months other than Eren and you knew nothing about what Eren got up to sexually either. Anyway, it was safe to say you stormed out of his place that day in tears and fuck did he feel so bad that he wanted to cry himself. Especially when he finds out that the first place you went after that was to Jean’s house. God he was so mad at himself.

After some time when he finally builds the courage, and albeit after a drink or two he turns up at your door step, it’s a heinous time to be banging down your door, he knows. Of course, your roommate isn’t happy about it either but when he’s telling you how sorry he is and how much he misses sex with you it only takes a few more sweet, yet filthy words to get you writhing under him once more in your bed.

“So sorry baby.” He reminds you as his hands pull your lace panties down a little, he really did miss this so much, missed you too, such a pretty sight. “Want me to show you how sorry I am?” He asks teasingly, running his fingertips up and down your sensitive thighs.

You nod slowly, your breath hitching as he sports you his signature grin. You haven’t seen that in a while and you know exactly what it means. He wastes no time sticking his finger inside of you, he’s memorised your body by now, the way you like to be touched, your little reactions to what he does, the exact angle that his finger needs to hit to get you to cum in under a minute. “Shit.” You fist his top, pulling him down into a messy kiss.

“You like that?” He asks against your lips, his fingers continue to work magic on you. “Did you miss me?” He asks, pulling away slightly while he begins to work into you much quicker than before, it’s enough to have you moaning under his touch. “Tell me how much you missed me.”

“Missed you so much.” You breathe out, he rewards you by pressing his thumb to your clit, rubbing it in circles while his fingers pump in and out of you. You’re falling a part so quickly and you’re easily reminded that no one can make you feel as good as Eren can.

“Yeah?” He breathes, “You gonna show me? Gonna show me how much you missed me?”

You nod and he makes a negative sound, completely unsatisfied with your answer. “Gotta say it gorgeous.” He whispers against your earlobe, “You know how I am, wanna hear you speak.”

“I’ll show you.” You manage to say between moans, your name is on the tip of his tongue and the familiar feeling is in your stomach once more but he doesn’t let you cum, slowing down once he recognises the way your cunt feels when you’re about to spill over the edge.

“Not yet.” He laughs, “Tell me, how are you going to show me?”

“Gonna let you fuck me, I’ll let you fuck me as hard as you want.” You whine, grabbing onto his toned arms in protest, hoping that it will be enough to get him to let you cum.

“You promise?”

“I promise ‘Ren.” You nod, he pulls his fingers out of you and stuffs them in your mouth before putting them in his own. It’s filthy really, no one would ever believe the two of you were anything more than fuck buddies but you loved it, you loved that out of all people Eren could be your dirty little secret.

The next second he has his hands pressing your knees against your chest, you practically yelp in surprise when he pushes his cock inside of you without warning. “Then take this fucking dick like a good girl, can you do that for me?” He doesn’t give you any time to adjust to his pace, he’s pounding into your mercilessly enough so that lewd sounds are filling the air that can’t even be disguised with either of your moans. “Don’t need to prep you properly right? Considering you’ve been fucking other guys.”

You tighten around him at his words, he’s being so mean and you hate when Eren’s mean to you, except in the bedroom, God is it a turn-on. “Oh you like that? Fucking slut.” It was becoming more and more obvious that Eren was in fact mad about you and Jean, this entire thing was a jealousy fuck put simply and my was he putting on his best performance.

The kiss he pulls you into the next second is such a contrast to his dominating demeanour, it’s so gentle and sweet, the type that you give to someone you love and for some reason you can’t help but reciprocate it. He leaves light kisses on your neck, knowing that you would never let him mark you, trust him, he’s tried. The second his lips pull away from your body he’s back to being mean again, picking up the pace even more than before. “Eren— fuck.” You can’t even get out your words.

“Feels good?” He asks, usually he doesn’t like it when you only give him a nod but he knows that right now he’s fucking you absolutely stupid and there’s nothing else you can do. “Who else can make you feel this good huh?” He slows down his strokes, wanting a genuine answer from you as he wraps his hand around your throat. “Tell me, who else?”

“No one.” You whine as tears prick your eyes, he has no mercy for you, not a care in the world as the headboard of your bed slams against your wall. You’d have to apologise to your roommate later. “That’s right, no one.” His thumb brushes your cheek lighty. “So whose pussy is this?”

“Yours!”

“Correct, mine.” He grins smugly, he knows it doesn’t really count considering he can get you to say anything as long as he’s balls deep inside but still, for some reason the sentiment means a lot to him. "You're being so good for me, you wanna cum?"

"Y-Yes please." His expression darkens for a second and he's worried that the time away between the two of you has meant that you'd forgotten the rules of the bedroom.

"Yes please, what?"

"Yes please daddy." You correct yourself instantly and he grins with satisfaction, being nice enough to press his thumb against your clit one more. Rubbing it in soft circles while he bucks into you faster until you're clamping down against him.

“Fuck missed this pussy so much, missed you so much." He says in pure ectcasy as he throws his head back. And for someone who was banging on about safe sex the last time you saw him it's surprising that he had zero reserves about fucking you raw and then cumming inside.

He releases spurts of cum into you and it's almost shocking how much he fills you up, when you were first fondling with his balls tonight you told him how heavy they felt while grinding on his thigh. You'd figured he hadn't fucked anyone in a while, now you could confirm that with the way white thickness was trailing out of you. For the first time, Eren does all the things he never used to before and you can't help but think it's so gentleman-like. The way he rushes to clean you up, not leaving you to do it yourself, the bath he runs for the two of you, the way he changes your bedsheets and for once how he isn't running off home the second he's nutted. Instead he has you in his arms and even more shockingly stays the night.

One thing he hadn't anticipated with all your time away was how much your relationship with Jean had progressed. It was only when he woke up the next morning, seeing you in your pretty little dress and face full of makeup that he wanted to ruin so badly that he realised. "Oh finally, you're awake." You spin your legs in his direction from the chair you sat on opposite your vanity table.

"Nice treat to wake up to." His eyes trail your body shamelessly, and his hoarse morning voice only has your blood rushing south. Eren looks gorgeous in the mornings too, he always does.

But there was something about his hair down against the pillow, the light pink littering his cheeks when he's realised that he's engaged in something intimate last night, his pretty eyelashes when he gazes at you. And don't get started on the way half of his abs are visible through the bedsheets considering he's so adamant on sleeping shirtless.

"You going somewhere?" He asks, propping himself up a little with his elbows. "I thought that maybe we could grab breakfast or something." He continues with a little frown on your face. Eren has never proposed grabbing breakfast before, like ever.

"Sorry." You say, grabbing your bag, double checking that you had everything you needed.

Your perfume fills his nose and he has to bite back a smile, he's so glad to be back. "I've got a date but feel free to help yourself to breakfast here."

"A date?" He practically erases the last part of ot your sentence from his mind, "With who?" He raises an eyebrow, fully sitting up now.

"Jean." You give him a look that reminds him to watch his words considering how he spoke to you the last time he came up.

"Oh.." It felt like that was the only thing Eren knew how to say when it came to you with another man, he was speechless. The time away made him realise he liked you, of course he fucking liked you. What he hadn't yet realised is that he loved you, all those months together meant that you were the girl that had captured his heart and now knowing after last night you'd be off with Jean?

Oh he felt sick. "So you guys are getting pretty serious then?"

"I mean I guess." You shrug, "But we're not exclusive yet."

"So what does that mean for us?" He asks, you've never seen such hurt in Eren's eyes the way you were seeing it right now. The words were almost taken from your mouth but you were doing what was best for you. When you'd first started your arrangement with Eren you were warned by your you were warned by your friends about him. You didn't listen, the sex was too great for you to bother. Over time you realised you'd started developing feels for him and if there was one thing about Eren Jaeger it was that he was allergic to the word intimacy. You'd never have what you truly wanted out of him. So when Jean came around with all the affection in the world your friends convinced you that was what you deserved so naturally, you made an effort.

"Us?" You raise an eyebrow, "Well I guess we'd have to stop what we're doing. obviously." You point between the two of you, hopeful that he wasn't about to suggest cheating if you and Jean did get together.

"Right." He responds plainly, it's extremely blunt, why wouldn't it be? He's got nothing else to say. "We can still be friends though."

Oh that one really hurt. "Yeah.. friends."

"Look I'm already really late, l've got to go but l'll see you later okay?" You don't give him anytime to respond before rushing out of the door, the air was so suffocating in there and you could feel the awkward unspoken tension that you didn't have it in you to face. It takes a lot considering his heart has just been broken but eventually Eren gathers the strength to stand up, waltzing into your kitchen for said breakfast to see you roommate Sasha giving him a scowl. He wasn’t sure if it was because she didn’t like him or if it was because the two of you were too loud last night. Either way he wasn’t interested in that, he was much more fixated on the freshly bloomed vase of flowers that were now on your kitchen island that he’d never seen before. He figured they were Sasha’s, he knew she had a boyfriend because you’d told him.

“Nice, did Niccolo get these for you?” He raises an eyebrow, hoping that it would be enough to dissipate the awkward silence between the two of you.

“Actually…” She turns around with a smug expression, “Jean got them for y/n.” She shrugs, going back to whatever cereal she was pouring. Fuck, he was beginning to doubt himself. Jean seemed like the perfect guy for you, he’s been taking you out on dates, getting you flowers and now he knew the two of you were sleeping together, it was only a matter of time.

The next time he texts you is a few days later, he makes the highest effort possible to not bring any form of sexual speak into the conversation. He was determined to show you how much he cared about solely you and your day. Imagine his surprise when you told him that you and Jean had a date planned tomorrow.

You: Honestly I think he’s finally going to ask me to be his girlfriend

Ren: About time

You: Tell me about it

Ren: If that was me I wouldn’t have ever waited that long

You: Stop being a flirt

Ren: Come on, you know me

You: Yeah I do

You: Kinda gonna miss you ig

Ren: Kinda?

You: Yeah just a little

Ren: I’ll miss you less

You: Just a couple days ago you were in bed whining about how you missed me so much though?

Ren: Low blow

You: Come on, you know me

Ren: Not funny when you do it

You: Shut up you love it

Ren: Yeah unfortunately I do

You: Hey wanna come over? One last time for old times sake

Ren: Fucking you before you become someones girlfriend? How romantic

You: Is that a yes?

Ren: You know it is

And now that he was back in your bedroom, legs spread out while you bounced on his cock because he was adamant on the fact that he did all the work 90% of the time during your FWB relationship, he realised how much he simply cannot let you go. He wasn’t sure if it was the fact your pussy had his head going foggy but once he felt you gripping around his cock, he could only tilt his head back while using his hands to lift your body weight up and down his shaft. The moment he was cumming he slipped into confessions that he probably shouldn’t have, “Fuck baby I don’t want you to leave me, I love you, I love you so fucking much you don’t even know.” He moans against your ear while filling you up.

You can hardly process his words until you’ve come down from your high and you’ve got your arms around his neck while he rubs your back soothingly. You’re so out of breath from riding but he presses a kiss to your temple and it’s enough to calm you down, “You did such a good job, you always do.”

Seconds later your eyes widen, remembering what he just said. You pull away from him, a shocked expression on his face as your eyes search his for any indication that he’s realised what he’s said. “You what?”

He pouts, “Don’t make me repeat it please, it took everything in me to admit it already.”

“Adm— You mean that? Like actually?”

“Of course I do.” He sighs, running one hand up and down your waist slowly while the other cups your face. “I know I’ve been a dick for a long time and I never really had the courage to say anything but I like you more than you know. Fuck that, I love you, everything about you. The way you laugh when I tell you the stupidest joke, your pretty face and these eyes when you’re about to scold me for something, every inch of your body that you’ve let me explore, all these little beauty marks that you have, especially this one here.” He places his hand on the small of your back.

“I have a beauty mark there?” You try to turn around but of course, you can’t see it.

“Yeah you do.” He laughs, “And it’s perfect, just like you.” For a moment he pauses with a sigh, “I know Jean is going to ask you to be his girlfriend tomorrow but—“ He gulps, “But I don’t want you to be his girlfriend! You said you were mine and I don’t want things between us to end, I don’t want you to leave me!” He begins whining.

You fall into his chest and for a moment he thinks he’s said the wrong thing before you start— laughing? “What?” He raises an eyebrow.

“I would’ve never expected you to say something so.. pathetic.” You shake your head with a laugh, “That’s so like you.” You whisper.

“I’m pouring out my heart here.” He deadpans.

“Sorry.” You shake your head, “Please continue, I love hearing it.” You say, placing a light kiss on his lips.

“If you feel anything for me..” He begins again nervously, “Anything at all then don’t be with Jean, I’ll treat you so much better and we can do all the things you want like go on dates and I’ll get you flowers—“

“What are you suggesting?” You finally ask.

“I have a proposition.” He smiles, pressing his forehead against yours.

“Another one?” You laugh.

“Yeah, how about we make this a thing?” He points between the two of you before resting his hands on your waist once again.

“A thing?”

"Yeah, me and you, boyfriend and girlfriend, a thing."

Thank you for reading, if you enjoyed likes and reblogs are appreciated & requests for Eren Jaeger are open for more <3

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𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆; 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝖺𝖿𝖺𝖻! 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓; 𖤐 ( 4k+ )

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒; 𝖭𝗌𝖿𝗐, 𝖬𝖣𝖭𝖨 ( 𝟣𝟩+ ), 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗑𝗂𝖼! 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀? 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌, 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇, ( 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗃𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖺 ), 𝗇𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗌, 𝗏𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗆, 𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒 ( 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 ) 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾, 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ( 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄'𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 ) 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌. 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌, 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄! 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇, 𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄. 𝖯𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 - 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝗈

         乂   ( 𝓢𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ! ──── )

You have a boyfriend, yeah he isnt playing his role correctly 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝟤 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖼𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄? 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖺𝖻 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 & @okhotel 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 ( …#XO♡. thee collab ), 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾! This one-shot based of the song ( “The hills: The Weeknd xxx ) <𝟥 unedited , reblogs are appreciated !

xxx : Key: words in italic = reference of the song lyric(s)

⤷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒. 𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋

ˑ  𖥻 ! — 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐃, and shed a glow indicating a message have been sent through. You turned your head to the side looking down at your phone that rested on the nightstand beside you and your bed. You took your interest from the tv to your phone grabbing it, as you opened the message thread.

Eren <3

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That’s right, the two of you were sending nudes 5 minutes prior before you placed your phone down. You assumed since he didn’t reply back fast enough that the picture was ugly, and that it didn’t seem to peek his interest. But it was far from that, Eren didn’t know how to reply. He didn’t wanna shoot back a message of heart eyes because he assumed it would make him feel like a middle schooler. So instead like ahh other normal human being would do he sent a picture of his lower abs showing his strong defined v-line & a small glimpse of what’s possibly under his sweatpants.

“Come over.” Appears under the picture just seconds after it been sent. You look over at the time seeing it was half past 5. That’s pretty earlier than the normal time you and eren would agree to link up. There is nothing wrong with coming an hour or two late, besides judging my the way he’s blowing your phone up at the moment you could tell that he was strung out on whatever drug he was doing this time. You started smiling at your phone because Eren sent multiple messages begging for you to come over. It wasn’t until another notification banner displayed on top of your screen that caused you to frown slightly. Oh yeah…That’s right, you have a boyfriend. How could you possibly fucking forget?

"Won't make it tonight". Was all that was displayed on the dimmed screen. You sucked your teeth as you waited for a response that never came. Liar. You knew this game Jean was trying to play, little did he know it wouldn't this time, this time you're playing by your own rules. So instead, you threw your phone on your bed and went to look for something in you're closet. Something pleasing, appealing, or possibly scandalous? Never-less both you and Eren wanted to end the night the same way as last time.

All-white wife-beater with gray sweats to match. His Gold chain to match, slightly swinging as he walked to take a seat. It wasn't his hair being down for this first time in forever that caught your attention, but it was his bloodshot-red low lidded eyes that caught it instead. Eren placed his feet on the coffee table as he went into his pocket to pull out a lighter. "Kinda...but don't make it seem like I only come here when my boyfriend is unavailable, you are my friend after all." Eren scoffed when he heard the word "friend". Friends? Ouch. Eren replied in his head. Eren inhaled the marijuana as he lighted the end of the joint, Exhaling the air as he laid his head back. "Talk to me pretty. What's made you upset with him this time," Eren said Inhaling the joint once more.

All-white wife-beater with gray sweats to match. His Gold chain to match, slightly swinging as he walked to take a seat. It wasn't his hair being down for this first time in forever that caught your attention, but it was his bloodshot-red low lidded eyes that caught it instead. Eren placed his feet on the coffee table as he went into his pocket to pull out a lighter. "Kinda...but don't make it seem like I only come here when my boyfriend is unavailable, you are my friend after all." Eren scoffed when he heard the word "friend". Friends? Ouch. Eren replied in his head. Eren inhaled the marijuana as he lighted the end of the joint, Exhaling the air as he laid his head back. "Talk to me pretty. What's made you upset with him this time," Eren said Inhaling the joint once more.

"I don't know, he told me he wanted me to take a break for whatever reason something about focusing on his trembling basketball career" you replied as you took the joint from Eren, inhaling it yourself. Eren laughed, Laughed a little too hard than usual, maybe it's the marijuana starting the first stage? Eren grabbed a remote turning on the television that illuminated the lowly dimmed room. He pressed the remote a couple of times before he turned on a movie that didn't finish last time for the same reason it isn't going to get finished tonight.

After a couple of minutes of passing the joint back and forth the two of you were in a laughing mess. Laughing at the smallest jokes throughout the entire movie. The ecstasy was taking over minute by minute. For Eren though? Not necessarily. Drugs are the move of a decaf for Eren now. The excessive, drinking & smoking don't take a toll on him anymore possibly because his tolerance is way too high for your liking. As you were watching the movie you felt Eren's gaze on you for quite a while. "Whatchu, lookin' at?" you said with a smirk slightly buzzed. "I can't stare at you?" Eren replied with his eyes now plastering your body. You looked way better than them photo’s you and Eren exchanged earlier. Eren thought as his moved his eyes elsewhere. "Not if you're not going to say anything." Eren chuckled. "So, your boy toy doesn't know you're here? It's about time the two of you should call it off." Eren sighed, putting his gaze on the tv. Eren really wanted to get out of the friend zone he had with you. But instead you really enjoyed playing his game craving to have him want more.

"C'mon eren don't be like that, you know—" "I don't know shit. y/n, you come here, complain about that horse face, we fuck. Then you leave. How long is this cycle going to repeat?" Eren retorted in an annoyed tone. "Like you're one to talk, you say you like me then you go on and fuck another girl just for the hell of it, and you expect me to take relationship advice from you?" You snapped back keeping Eren quiet. Which was true. Eren decided to fuck 2 girls not too long ago before he saw you. But it shouldn't matter, right? because he thought you in his head."Tell me, Are you two together now?" Eren asked. "No I told you already he's—" and within seconds Eren pulled you by the arm sleeve of your coat into a kiss. "You don't understand how long I've been waiting to do that princess" Eren chuckled before kissing your lips once more.

Your cheeks started to get hot as the two of you kissed longer and longer. Despite you and Jean being on a so-called break, how can something be so wrong to feel so right? The kiss you and Eren shared became more intense. Even though you weren't wearing anything under the trench coat, your body started to get very hot. You placed your arms around Eren's neck grabbing his hair and causing him to groan in the kiss. While the two of you did your make-out session a notification from your phone went deaf to both your and Eren's ears. Eren helped you take off your shoes and socks. A few more notifications on your phone had finally caught the attention of you and Eren. "Keep our business on the low" Pulling away from Eren's lips a string of salvia still connected you two. As you were about to get up Eren grabbed your hand causing you to turn around. "Leave it," Eren said in a pant. "wait till m' finished with you," Eren said once more before taking you upstairs to his bedroom.

After Eren carried you and made his way upstairs to his bedroom he told tossed you on the bed guiding you to take your trench off. When he saw that you had nothing on but dark blue laced panties underneath a smirk appeared on Eren's face. To say the least it was very embarrassing since Eren figured out your small plan you had all along. You couldn't even function correctly. As you way laid sprawled out against Eren's bed he made his way on top of you kissing your lips, and jaw making his way to your neck. Eren pushed his thigh in between your thigh rubbing it against your soaking count Feeling your juices form on his sweats. "Haven't even touched you yet and you've already this wet? Does your boyfriend know how much of a slut you can be?" This taboo feeling caused Eren to get very hard and Erect. Eren and Jean are very well-known rivals. The two used any to constantly compete but this? No. You've been Eren's from the start but Jean decided to take measurements in his own hands to provoke Eren.

Eren knows Jean Doesn't love you. He's just a scum bag using you for bragging rights. Eren caught Jean plenty of times talking to other girls but despite him telling you numerous times you still found your way back. It pissed Eren off, to say the least. You don't deserve to be with him. Anybody for that matter but Eren. Which is why he was here to show you. As Eren was making his way from your neck to your breast Eren decided to move your panties to the side to reveal your wet folds to him. He pushed two finger's in as your walls sucked his finger, causing his pants to grow tight. Eren started slow too slow for your liking thrusting his fingers in and out as it got coated with your juices. "Fuck! Eren... Right there - don't stop" you said trying to catch your breath.

You moaned as you felt Eren latch onto your breast swirling his tongue against your nipple. But you wanted something more. Eren with his way of teasing wasn't doing you any justice so you decided to push his head down so he can focus on something more important. Eren chuckled when he felt your fingers tug the top of his head he loved it when you touched him. With force as he went down to your wet folds. He removed his slender fingers from your soaking cunt to place them in his mouth. "So fuckin' good princess, taste yourself for me," Eren said as he shoved his fingers in your mouth enjoying the way you lathered his fingers with your tongue. Eren placed either thigh on his neck with his hands dug deep in your thighs that were for sure going to leave a mark when he is finished with you. He pulled you into him making sure you stayed still with his grip before diving in. His head moved from side to side to even up and down lap his tongue around your wet folds.

Your back arched as you threw your head back having a firm grip on Eren's hair. "Eren, shit - fuck! m' gonna cum" You said in a whiny breath. "You enjoying this baby? You taste so fucking good, I bet he can't eat you out this good can he?" To catch up to even speak you nodded in response moaning when you felt Eren push his tongue even further. Just as Eren was about to have more of a great time eating you out. Your phone on the nightstand beside both you and Eren started to vibrate. That of course didn't stop Eren at all from Eating you out but instead made him a little annoyed when he saw Jean's name flashing on the phone screen. But that's when an idea came into Eren's head, a not-so-good one either. Eren removed his head from between your Legs causing you to groan from the lost pleasure you were enjoying. "Why'd you stop? Just ignore it" you said with a groan. "Answer the phone," Eren replied in a Monotone voice. "What? No. Eren ignore it, it's probably an unknown-"

"Answer it or you don't get to cum." This is fucked up. You know this is fucked up. But why that didn't stop you from answering the call anyway? You lay back down as you pressed the green button to answer. It was silent until you heard a voice, a very familiar voice. Jean. "y/n?? baby where are you?" Jean said in a worried tone. "I came home earlier to drop off food and you aren't here. I even texted you before calling you. What's going on?" Jean said in a concerned tone. "I'm going to make you cum so fucking hard and he won't have a clue," Eren said a little too loud, As his hand made its way to your neck as he pulled his pants down to reveal his underwear while his length is begging for a release. Eren then slowly guided his length into your folds causing you to hold your breath from the impact. Your panting and breaths were heard by Jean causing him to ask if everything was alright. "Fuck! Yeah...m' alright I'm just out for a run, that's all"

You moaned as Eren placed your legs on his shoulders once again. Eren started slow with a firm grip on your throat causing you to slightly gag, but that didn't last for too long before he started pounding into you. "Ohh..okay well. When you get home I want to talk to you about something...when do you think you'll be home?" Jean asked causing Eren to chuckle. Eren already knows what that son of a bitch is gonna confess to you. Good thing Eren didn't have to waste his time and tell you himself. "want you to cum all over me okay? make a mess baby it's okay. I'll clean it up." Eren growled in your ear from just hearing Jean’s voice. “oh fuck, eren! just like that mmmm . just fucking like that." You whispered in a hush trying to put the phone far away as possible. “y/n, you hear me? Are you sure you are alright? Seem’s like you need to catch your breath.” Jean said from the phone that made its way back to your ear. “Yeah-Yeah I’m fine. Let me just call you back. Okay. Bye!” You said in a rushed tone before throwing the phone on the nightstand.

“Gosh Eren, that was so uncalled for!” You said as Eren Pounded in you even harder. “watching you cum while you were on the phone with him turned me on.” Eren said before pulling out. You started to get up but Eren pushed you back down. “Hold on doll face. Where you think you're going m’ not finished with you yet,” Eren said as he flipped your over on your stomach. “C’mon princess, arch your back for me,” Eren said in a huff grabbing your ass to bring it up. “you gonna have to do it in my tempo”Eren said as he wasted no time before entering his length l back inside of your heat, causing this time for both you and Eren to moan. “Like that? You like that huh?” Eren said between groans. “Wanted this so fucking bad princess, wanted you so fucking bad. That’s right so fucking good y/n.” You heard Eren say as you pounced back on him. “That’s my girl” Eren moaned as his hips snapped against your ass over and over

“T– ah, slow down– ren’ please,” your whimpers go mute to Eren’s ears as he grabbed a fist full of your hair. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum so fuckin’ hard.” Eren said as a few whimpers escaped his mouth. Eren paces and speeds up as he feels both you and his climax reaching and from the feeling of your gummy walls clenching around him. “Rennnn, fuck m’ gonna cum” you said whining as you felt Eren's shaft touch your cervix. “That’s right, Atta girl, cum on daddy’s dick for me,” Eren said just moments before you both climaxed. Naturally, You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding as you came down from your arched position.

“You did so well for me princess. Let’s get you cleaned up” Eren said as he removed himself from your warmth. “are you all right? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Eren asked from the lack of hearing you speak. “No…I'm just tired now that’s all” you said as a faint smile appeared on your lips. Despite Eren being a dick half of the time, his After-care was a 10/10, which is one thing you admired about him. Eren went to the bathroom to run you a bath grabbing a towel and a wash rag to bathe with. “I’ll be there in a minute princes,” Eren said before you closed the door to the bathroom.

As Eren walked over to the nightstand he saw the light of your phone still illuminating. Eren wrapped a towel around his lower half walking over to the nightstand. He looked at the phone screen causing a grin to plaster along his face. Eren knew he didn't hang up the phone. He wanted whatever You and Jean have going on to end now. Eren grabbed the phone and placed it to his ears. “Sick fuck, don’t tell me you got off to y/n fucking another man. She’s mine now dick-face,” Eren chuckled into the mic causing Jean to go tense. “Don’t talk to her anymore,” Eren said once more before hanging up. Jean now know he fully lost you, and it was sure no coming back from that. “Don’t use all the hot water princess wait for me!” Eren said making his way to the bathroom.

Notes: okay so did anybody understand this beginning with y/n & wearing a trench coat & High heel’s? ( the Nicki lyric ). Anywho, I really enjoyed writing this! I tried my best to mix The Weeknd with this one-shot by adding lyrics for those who didn’t understand. Paragraphs may repeat ( tumblr glitch ) & unedited for the moment <3

© 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐕𝐍𝐒, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗓𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒, 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 ( 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌𝗄 ) 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 — 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 !

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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨?

various x reader ! [eren, jean, armin]

synopsis: my head cannons and my opinion on which songs they'd fuck you to .

warnings/tw: all characters are 21+, praise, degradation, and my personal head cannons on what they are like during sex .

a/n: don't copy my work ! like, re-blog, and comment ily ! not proofread .

jjk ver. hq ver. ft ver. bllk ver. bnha ver.

Eren Yeager

Nuts [Lil Peep]

✰ I can see Eren being a passionate lover. [I miss my nice and sweet boy from season 1 and 2 :(((]

✰ This song brings out his true feelings on how he feels about you, he can't help but fuck you to this song.

✰ He loves you, he will go at whatever pace you want, in hopes of pleasing you.

✰ "What do you want me to do, I'll do anything for you Y/n,"

✰ Sometimes he gets moody but you're there to help him through it, making him fall deeper in love with you.

✰ Though the song is short, he lasts 2-3 rounds with you but this is his favorite song to fuck you to.

✰ He respects and loves you, he'd never to anything to hurt you, unless you wanted him to.

✰ He low key wants to be degraded though... But he will never let you know that.

"One kiss, then we fuckin', I just can't get enough"

-

Jean Kirstein

Angel [The Weekend]

✰ You're his angel, his most prized possession. He has never loved anyone more than you.

✰ He treats you with the most respect, being submissive for you.

✰ He won't be afraid to dominate you whenever you feel too tired. He will do anything for you.

✰ He groans under neath your touch, praising any little thing you do.

✰ "Just like that baby, touch me right there~"

✰ This song playing makes him want to cry kind of, he's just so happy to have someone who loves him.

✰ He will fuck you deep and harsh, rutting his hips into you just so you know who you belong to, having this song blasting in the background.

✰ He loves sucking on your nipples as you ride him, it makes him want to fuck you harder.

✰ Yes, he has a breeding kink. He wants you to have his babies. He sees you being the only person who is fit to have them.

✰ After all of his or your work, he will just kiss you dearly, loving every moment of your love making sessions.

"Knew you were special from the moment I saw you"

-

Armin Arlert

Power Trip [J. Cole]

✰ HARD DOM . (I live for scummy Armin .)

✰ He will treat you as if you were the most pathetic thing on Earth. He loves degrading you.

✰ "Stupid slut. Sit the fuck down,"

✰ He will tease you, making you whine and beg.

✰ He needs to visually see you cry to cum, when he does cum he makes sure it's on your face.

✰ This song is about his love towards you, of course he loves you! But sex is so different when it comes to love and he can't help but treat you like a little slut.

✰ He makes sure to go fast and hard, spanking you and not letting you cum until he says you can.

✰ He likes to smirk in your face, laughing at your dumb fucked expression.

✰ At the end of every session he makes you clean yourself up and wash yourself, he stares at your naked body in the shower, just looking, not touching.

"Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever and...Fuck it, I'm on one, you feel me?"

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[lemmetreatya]

meteorologist!jean who viciously bounces his legs and bites the end of his pens as he reads over his late night research and awaits any prognosis for today’s weather forecast.

he would be working in the usual allocated computer space that they had for staff to use, but there was something about the all glass conference room that looked over the main reporting studio that meteorologist!jean preferred.

and it’s not something he’s super proud of, but meteorologist!jean sometimes uses the alone space and time to get his cock out and languidly stroke it — for good measure! not because he was horny, but because there was just this humane twistedness to him that loved the glass view the conference space had over the reporting room — the possibility that someone could be watching, thrilling.

but then as meteorologist!jean turns his wheelie chair around towards the glass that looked over the reporter room itself, he catches you, the head reporter, potting around the space; as you aimlessly twirl and amuse yourself by checking your ass out in the camera’s monitor screen or how you rise on your tiptoes and perk it backwards to see if looks good in the pencil skirt you wore — or even how you cupped your breasts from over your shirt and pumped them upwards to make them look bigger for the monitor.

meteorologist!jean doesn't know if you were aware of his presence. not like you were doing anything bad — but you too were an early riser and usually came in at times you didn’t need to.

however, by just being able to watch you from the shadows of the top overlooking conference room bade him the space to be perverted, to stroke his cock now in thought of you.

but then meteorologist!jean has another thought — a thought that should be fleeting and of no expansion upon.

either way, he’s acting on it before he knows he should and within two minutes, the man is bursting into the reporter’s room at expense of your surprise.

“oh! jean! good morning!”

it takes meteorologist!jean five minutes and an insane amount of morning rizz, but it doesn't take him much to eventually have your back plastered against the reporter’s table and your black heels dangling besides his ears.

that pretty face of yours turns to posses a jelly like smile and rolled back eyes, those lips having spit drooling from the slack corners of your mouth. how you lavish within the slick thrusts that meteorologist!jean is pumping in and out your cunt, the sick squelch and hammering of the table — no mistake to what was going on.

and the thing is, meteorologist!jean knows that there well could be a few staff upstairs within the operating room. the sound and tech usually came in a lot earlier than the presenters themselves, but again, the human sickness of his voyeur tendencies didn’t care that someone may well be watching over them from the top — maybe, possibly, jerking off to the two of you having sex and meteorologist!jean finds out that he loves it.

meteorologist!jean finishes off inside of you, allowing his cum to sit beautifully within your warm insides, but his cock hiccups whilst its still spurting its seed, because he fantasises about how you'll go on air in an hour or two with his sick cum stirring within your stomach.

“morning, people!” yawns the pd as he walks into the room, shy three minutes that the both of you took to clean yourselves up.

the pd places his bag down, but then as he stands up, his face screws uncannily.

“god, i must still be asleep. smells like sex in’ere again.” he mutters.

meteorologist!jean's face tans over red as he tries to feign innocence. you on the other hand seem unbothered, so much so, that meteorologist!jean questions whether this has been your first time in this position.