Summary: After teasing Eren all day on a date, he decides to teach you a lesson.
Warnings: public sex, unprotected sex, language
Gazing up at Eren, a slight grin on your face, his green eyes boring into your own. The lights from the cinema screen reflecting on his face. You were just able to make out the slight redness on his cheeks.
To be fair, you didn’t do much to make him react this way. He was so easy to work up. Yet, so were you. Especially around when Eren was around.
It was a hot day, and you didn’t miss the way Eren bit his lip and allowed his gaze to rove down your body when he picked you up from your home for your date and caught sight of you wearing his favourite summer dress.
Of course you planned this ahead. The dress, the lingering touches on his thigh, leaning your body against his own and pushing your breasts against his back all resulted in slight gasps gracing your ears.
If you were completely honest, you weren’t entirely sure if Eren was even aware of the effect he had on you sometimes. The simplest of things had your heart racing and your cheeks flushed. But his actions a few days ago were... unforgivable at best.
He teased you until you were putty in his hands, waiting for him to continue to his next move. You were a mess underneath him. Impatient. Yet patiently waiting for his next move. Until his phone rang. And he was off you in a second.
Armin had car troubles and needed Eren to fetch him from his part-time job. It was late. You didn’t blame Eren for leaving to help out his friend. But he never came back afterwards like he promised he would, and left you to take care of yourself.
That was the last time you saw your boyfriend - until now.
You remembered his voice over the phone. You could hear him pouting. How sorry he was that he didn’t come back for you. How Armin asked for more help with other things and later, he was so exhausted that he crashed on Armin’s couch. How he promised he would make it up to you this weekend.
It was safe to say that deep down, you already forgave him the second he called you. But you couldn’t resist teasing him now. Especially now in the darkness of the cinema.
You didn’t miss the way his voice turned husky and his grip tighten on the armrest when you leaned up to whisper a question about the movie in his ear. Your lips dragging gently across the warm skin and your breath fanning down his neck. Pushing your chest out just a little so he could see the faint outline of the swell of your breasts sticking out from the top of your dress.
It was when you finally rested your hand on his upper thigh, fingers grazing along the in-seam of his jeans that had Eren gripping your wrist.
“Baby.” His voice still husky in your ear. You smirked to yourself.
“What are you doing?” He asks. His thumb stroking the skin of your wrist. He doesn’t dislike what you’re doing. But why here? Why now?
You played innocent. Pretending to be completely unaware of the results of your actions.
It wasn’t rare that your hand would rest on Eren’s thigh while he was driving, or any other time he sat next to you so he let it slide for now. Putting his attention back to the screen in front after giving you another look.
He knew you were up to something.
After the movie ended, you stood up and stretched your arms and back. Letting out a little moan of satisfaction while keeping your eyes on Eren as you did so.
You didn’t miss the way he watched as the bottom of your dress lifted up around your thighs as you stretched, or his gaze drift up your chest as you pushed it out to stretch your back. A tiny smirk flitted across your face.
Inhaling deeply, Eren willed his eyes away from you. Determined not to fall for whatever tricks you were trying to pull on him. Yet.
At this point Eren was pissed. Not at you, though. Well maybe a little bit. He was pissed at how you weren’t even trying to hide the fact that you were teasing him anymore.
He instantly regretted his suggestion of taking you for ice cream after the movie ended.
The heat was near scorching and it didn’t help that it was midday. Even sitting under the umbrella shaded benches did little to soothe the heat; yet the weather was the last thing that bothered Eren.
It was the way you had your lips wrapped around his long pointer finger that had Eren’s head spinning a mile a minute. Gently sucking the melted ice cream off his finger as you kept you gazed heatedly up at him.
Eren’s other hand had such a tight grip on his ice cream cone that it cracked, allowing the ice cream inside it to seep out slowly and drip down his hand onto the wooden table in front of him.
Another suckle and your tongue running on the underside of his finger had Eren gasp and his groin twitch at the sensation.
It was a golden opportunity and you leapt at it with open arms. You saw the ice cream from his cone melting onto his fingers and didn’t hesitate for a second to take his hand in yours and suck his finger into your mouth.
The act was far from innocent and had Eren glancing to the side with a hot flush covering his cheeks, hoping nobody was watching your clearly suggestive actions.
You knew you almost won him over.
Eren was about to scold you lightly for acting out in public this way, but the words died on his tongue when you whispered out his name. Your voice slightly raspy, sending tingles down his back. His finger still on your lips and your breath heavy. You whispering out his name was the last push Eren needed to finally snap.
“Fuck.” Your eyes widened slightly at the near growl that left his throat. His hand, still sticky with ice cream and your saliva grabbed at yours and pulled you to your feet, almost dragging you to the nearest section of public toilets.
You paid no mind to Eren taking your own ice cream out of your hand and chucking it in the bin along with his own on the way. Your mind reeling with part excitement and part shock.
You were shocked because you and Eren had never done more than kissing in a public place before and you didn’t think that your playful ministrations all day would lead to this. However, you were quite smug at the outcome and your excitement at the current turn of events had your heart racing.
Before you knew it, you found yourself led into the women’s toilets.
Any protests you might have had about Eren just waltzing into the ladies without checking if it was safe first quickly disappeared as you watched him in front of you. You found his impatience of getting you into a cubicle quite exhilarating that had your arousal seeping onto your panties and your heat clench around nothing - luckily, all the other cubicles were empty anyway.
Once you were finally inside the cubicle, Eren shut the door loudly, locking it behind you as he pressed you against the door; his arousal pressing against your stomach as he met your lips in a searing kiss.
Eren groaned as you immediately reciprocated, not wasting a second.
“So you thought it was fun to tease me the whole fucking day, didn’t you?” He rasps in your ear after pulling away from the kiss; lips grazing against your skin and his hot breath ghosting down the side of your neck leaving goosebumps in its wake.
“Eren.” you whimpered and he tutted in response.
“Where’s the confidence from earlier gone to, baby? I haven’t even touched you yet and you’re already whimpering for me.” His voice nearing that of a growl; his fingers finding the hem of your dress, quickly pulling it over your head leaving you breathing heavily in your panties, nipples hardening as the cool air hit them.
You hissed as Eren immediately dived down to your breasts and sucking a nipple into his hot mouth, green eyes holding an intense gaze into your own as he did so.
You could feel Eren smirking against your breast when he slipped his hand that was still sticky from the ice-cream down your abdomen and into your panties, gathering your arousal on his fingers.
If your mind wasn’t this clouded by lust, maybe you would’ve felt a little embarrassed by how wet you were already. After all, you were waiting for this all day.
Eren let go of your nipple with a small audible pop and brought his now wet fingers up to his mouth. Your face growing increasingly hot and inner walls clenching around nothing as his intense gaze pierced into you as he sucked your juices into his mouth.
Your legs wobbled slightly as Eren let out a growl at the back of his throat. The taste of you paired with the aftertaste of ice-cream on his fingers made his head spin. Ice-cream was ruined for him now. He’ll never look at it the same anymore.
Having it this way better.
“Eren,” you whined, growing increasingly impatient, “please.”
A string of whispered curses left Eren as he fumbled with the belt of his jeans, breathing a sigh of relief as he finally pushed his jeans down to his ankles along with his briefs. Your panties followed suit and you quickly stepped out of them and pushed them to the side with your foot.
“I need you baby, so bad” Eren mumbles desperately against your lips. Slipping your hand down the front of his abdomen, feeling the muscles in his stomach contract at your touch.
He hissed when you wrapped your hand around his rock hard length and stroked him slightly before bringing his dick to your wet centre. Foreplay wasn’t even necessary at this point as you were already dripping for him and Eren was near losing his mind.
You bit down in Eren’s bottom lip as he entered you slowly, giving you a few moments to adjust to his girth before he started moving at a slow, yet steady pace, fingers now gripping harshly on his shoulders while your other hand rested in his hair which was becoming more and more untidy by the second as some strands started falling loose from its bun.
You clapped your hand down on your mouth when you let out a loud moan when Eren lifted your left leg up to penetrate you deeper. Your head lolling back against the cubicle door behind you.
“You always take me so well, baby, fuck” he rasped in your ear, moving faster now and his breath coming out in harsh pants, tickling the skin of your neck.
Unable to keep your eyes open at the onslaught of pleasure you allowed yourself to be overcome by the pure pleasure that only Eren could give to you.
You were getting closer and closer to your orgasm. Your walls clenching harshly around Eren and you knew he was close too when he let out a whine at the feeling of your pussy clenching around him causing him to thrust more erratically inside of you.
Just before the pleasure could rapture you completely, both of you stilled completely when you heard the door to the women’s bathroom open followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer until a cubicle near you opened and closed with a slight bang.
Eren’s dick was pulsing in you, so ready for his release that was quickly ebbing away. Your pussy still clenching around him causing him to mesh your lips together in order to silence his moans that were threatening to escape.
“Stop that” he whispered desperately, trying to keep his breathing as quiet as possible.
“I can’t help it,” you whispered back. The feeling of his pulsing dick inside you wasn’t helping either and you involuntarily rolled your hips forward only to be slammed back against the door firmly by Eren to stop your movements.
Eren brought one of his fingers down to your front and rolled little circles over your clit, smirking a little at the thought of getting back at you. But his smirk was quickly wiped from his face when your walls clenched even tighter around him and you moved bite into his neck to stifle your moans.
It was growing hotter in the little cubicle as you and Eren gazed at each other in pure desperation. Wanting nothing more to finish what you started. Listening intently as you heard the toilet nearby flush and the cubicle open followed by the sound of water running out of a tap.
“Jesus fuck, hurry up,” Eren groaned softly, his fingers gripping so hard on your thighs it was sure to leave bruises.
Once the footsteps started moving further away, Eren started moving his hips slowly, increasing his speed with each passing second.
At first you tried to grab onto Eren’s hips to stop his movements as whoever walked into the toilets hadn’t even left yet and he was already pounding into you.
As soon as the door to the toilets closed shut again, Eren let out a guttural moan that vibrated through his chest. Once you knew it was safe to do so, you didn’t hold back your noises.
This time around, Eren’s thrusts were even more erratic causing the door to bang consistently and the sound to echo throughout the room.
It didn’t take long for you to near your climax and as soon as Eren felt you were close, his finger returned to your clit and continued stroking it until your body seized, gripping his hair so tightly with one hand you wouldn’t be surprised if you pulled out some of his hair while the other clung to him, pulling him as close as you could.
Eren followed soon after you, riding out both of your highs and you moaned as you felt Eren spill his warmth in you as his dick continued to pulse with his orgasm.
After a few minutes of catching your breath, Eren slowly pulled out of you and carefully lowered your leg to the ground.
You were unable to gain balance as your legs were shaking too much and clung onto him so you wouldn’t fall.
If you weren’t so fucked out you would’ve sent Eren a glare at his breathy laugh.
“Need me to carry you to the car?” He asked smugly and you smacked your first weakly against his chest as he laughed again.
“That’s what you get for teasing me all fucking day, baby.”
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