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attack on titan
eren jaeger !!!!!
one shots
brought to freedom (wk: 1.7k)
babysitter (wk: 1.3k)
i’m not convinced (wk: 800)
alone, again (wk: 1.1k)
you only need me and i only need you ( wk: 1.2k)
hey roomie! (wk: 1.6k)
so much for his shy, little gf (wk: 700)
you need me (wk: 1k)
don’t make a sound and you have nothing to worry about (wk: 700)
f/n l/n, erwin smith’s spoiled little princess. a good girl, always doing anything to make him happy. in his eyes, you were an angel. he loved you, more than he'd like to admit. anything you wanted... you got. no matter what the cost was, you got it without even having to ask twice.
you both lived in a huge, beautiful penthouse. just the two of you. you met him almost two years ago on a sugar daddy website. he was on there, not expecting to actually find someone like you. you on the other hand, were looking for some old guy, just to mess with for sometime, since you needed the money. but the moment you saw someone like erwin, still in his 30s, you were hooked instantly.
“y/n should probably be sleeping by now, you may stay for a few drinks if you'd like.” the taller man opened the front door of the penthouse, holding it open for one of his colleagues.
the penthouse was dark when he opened the door, meaning you were in your shared bedroom, probably asleep. he left you alone all night, as he went on a business dinner. he was home earlier than expected, but told you not to wait up for him anyway.
“i suppose i could.” the raven haired man took his dress shoes off by the front door, along with erwins. “haven't been here in awhile, where's the bathroom again?”
erwin dropped his keys down on the kitchen island, before walking toward the hallway, motioning his head over. levi caught up to erwin, walking behind him. the guest bathroom was just two doors down from the master bedroom.. but he stopped in his tracks, right in front of the door. opened just a crack, the dim moonlight peaked out into the hallway. but that wasn't why he stopped.
“what's wrong-” before levi said anything more, he heard it too. the sound of sweet, soft moans coming from the bedroom. erwin gently placed his hand on the door knob, opening it enough just to get a view of what was happening.
the king sized bed was still nicely made, big plush comforter still tucked into the head board. and you, practically drowning in the big pile of pillows. you were wearing part of a new pajama set that just came in the mail earlier. the slightly oversized, silky tank top hung onto your shoulders. you were wearing the matching pair of panties, but they were shoved to the side as your two dainty fingers were shoved into your pretty cunt. legs open, yourself on display for anyone who opened that door.
you didn't even notice him opening the door, walking over to the bed. no, you were too busy chasing your orgasm as your head was thrown back against the pillows, eyes squeezed shut.
what you did suddenly feel though, was the mattress sinking in. jumping up quickly, you pulled your fingers right out of your cunt.
“erwin-”
“c’mere, now.” he patted his thigh, indicating for you to come over. crawling to the edge of your bed, you hesitantly sat yourself on erwin’s thigh. trying to distract him from what he just saw, you pulled him into a hug. “i missed you!”
“y/n.” he pulled your arms off of him by your wrists, placing them on either side of you. “what did i say about touching yourself without permission?”
giving him a small pout, you looked up at the ceiling. “that i’m not allowed to.”
“and what does it make you?”
“makes me a slut.” you mumbled out the words, barely loud enough for him to hear. “but it was just this once! i swear i won't ever do it again!” since your wrists were still restrained on either side of you, you just snuggled your head into his warm chest.
“that's what you said last time... thought you were my good girl?” you subtly started small movements in your hips, grinding yourself down into erwin’s thigh. “what?i am... am your good girl.”
“really, so when did i tell you that you could fuck yourself into my thigh while i’m trying to talk to you?” not even realizing you've been grinding down obviously faster.. and harder. “wanna cum that badly?”
“yes!” erwin let his guard down for just a moment when you wiggled your hands out of his grip, latching onto his shoulders. you bounced and dragged yourself up and down on his thigh. letting out an annoyed sigh, he placed his large hands on your hips, moving you faster. what you didn't know... he was making eye contact with levi, who was standing in the door frame, leaning casually.
“gonna cum-”
“no.” and just like that, your orgasm was ripped away from you. his strong hands brought your hips to a complete stop.
“quite a performance... and you're always bragging about how good she is for you.”
getting completely startled, you whipped your head around to be face to face with the infamous mr.ackerman, with an obvious growing tent in his pants. for some reason, knowing that levi was watching you made your cunt clench around nothing. “mr.ackerman-!”
“levi.” you were interrupted by erwins deep voice, in a sturdy tone. “no worries, i’ll see myself out.”
and just like that, the raven haired man closed your bedroom door. going home to fuck his fist in a cold shower.
right when the door shut, you were flipped around, right onto your stomach. the growing bulge in erwin’s pants was started to get more and more uncomfortable being trapped in the material. he undid the tie around his dress shirt, taking it into his hands.
pulling your wrists behind your back, he tightly tied them together, keeping them in place. your panties were ripped off, torn it two. it was okay though, erwin would just replace them tomorrow morning. you heard the buckle of his belt undo, and the zipper falling from his pants. “i bet you were getting more aroused at the fact another man was watching you act so slutty.”
“no! i wasn-” you were quickly cut off with erwin’s hand pushing your head down into the mattress. “bad girls don't get permission to talk.”
he used his free hand to pull your hips up, displaying your ass in the air for him. once you had yourself held up by your knees, he took his hand and guided his cock up and down your slick folds, lathering himself in your juices. lining himself up with you, he finally pushed the head of his cock in. you would never get used to the size of him. he was too thick and long, way more than you could ever handle. you couldn't help but moan out, feeling so full from so little.
feeling him push in more, you felt the burn. he was moving quicker than usual, not giving you a chance to tell him to slow down. inch by inch he pushed in until he was balls deep inside you. he didn't have absolutely no mercy though, you were still his little princess after all. he gave you a few seconds to adjust before pulling himself out, and jamming right back in.
his thrusts hurt at first, but quickly changed to pleasure as you felt yourself clamp down onto him. you couldn't help but scream into the pillows beneath you. his thrusts were speeding up, as he rammed in and out of your tight cunt.
“fuck.” he hissed, while tightening his grip on your hip. removing the hand from your head, he slipped it underneath your neck, wrapping it around your throat. he then used the grip to pull you up to his chest, not slowing his thrusts even by a second.
at this point, your mouth just hung open with no words coming out. after a few more thrusts, he pushed you back forward onto the bed, leaning into you as he pounded in your pussy. undoing the tie, your hands were now free.
that didn't last for long though. in one swift motion, he flipped you onto your back, not letting his cock pry out of you. he continued fucking himself into your poor cunt, while pinning your arms down to the bed.
not long after, he pushed your legs up all the way to your chest. he was ruthlessly destroying you.
with the new position, he was hitting deeper and in new spots.
“want me to fill you up, brat?”
“yes! pl...- please want you to fill me up so, so... bad!” you felt your hole spasm around erwin’s cock, not even giving you a second to think as you creamed all over it. it wasn't your fault! you couldn't even control it coming out!
a small ‘tch’ fell from his lips as his final trust allowed him to cum straight into your pussy. after fucking through both of your high’s he pulled out, cum pouring all over the expensive bed spread.
for some reason you enjoyed that more than you should have.
content warning; smoking, drinking, hand and blow job, face-fucking
8 months ago
eren jaeger didn't have much to do in his free time. no sports, no care for studying extra, nothing. he spent his days drinking, smoking, fucking. his days were on repeat, over and over again.
he was in a frat, not that he actually cared about it. it was just free access to booze and parties. but constant partying for him can get a little... boring. nothing interesting, or new, happened anymore. he was about to lock himself in his room the whole night, since he heard about all the freshmen that would be coming. just a bunch of kids who think they’re grown, he couldn’t be bothered with that.
“hist’, don't you think this a bit much?”
you emerged from historia’s bathroom, wearing the outfit she picked out for you. “its perfect!” she squealed, running up to you, “you look so hot, y/n!!”
playfully rolling your eyes at her, you patted the top of her blonde head. “but this is my first party, what kind of impression is this?” the outfit she left you wasn't casual, at all. it was revealing, up from your chest, down to every curve it perfectly squeezed.
“one saying that you’re fucking hot. reiner should be there too, i think he's grown a liking to you.” she winked at you before running back over to get her shoes, leaving you flustered in the door frame.
brushing it off with a cough, you walked over the the door of historia’s dorm.
“we’ve only been here, i’ve only known him for a month. plus isn’t he two years older than us? he wouldn't want to be with someone so inexperienced, in every field, like me.”
“that doesn't mean shit, y/n.” taking her small bag, she walked over to the door as you held it open.
“hmm, what about you? i think ymir’s trying to get close, don't you think?”
quickly turning her head away from you, her ears peaked out of her hair with a light pink tint to them.
“what! that's crazy, she's just being friendly!” walking away towards the building exit, you giggled while running up behind her. “yeah yeah, what ever you say"
walking into the loud and foggy house, you had to hold on tight to historia, or you'd get lost with the amount of people. this was your first college party after all. historia has been to plenty in your month of being here, but you've never seemed to care about them. grabbing your hand, she guided you into a small, secluded living-room area.
“wow, you dragged y/n out for once. impressive, really historia.”
“thanks, guess i just have that charm.” giving jean a playful wink, she sat down next to ymir, as her hand found her way around her waist. you on the other hand took a seat next to jean, rolling your eyes at him.
“nice outfit.” he couldn't be anymore obvious as his eyes wandered down every part of your body. “thanks. do you know...- do you know if reiner’s here?”
“oh yeah my bad, forgot you have the hots for blondie. he should be outside, maybe by the pool.” you gave him a nod as you stood back up onto your feet. you tried to tell historia where you were going, but her mouth was already occupied being shoved into ymir’s face.
surprisingly, it didn't take you that long to find the backdoors of the house. you took a step outside, a slight breeze greeting your face. there was one problem though, reiner was no where to be found. your eyes scanned the backyard, but you still couldn't find him. and a guy like him was hard to miss. who did catch your eye was a certain tall brunette.
“bertholdt!” running up to him, you rested your hand on his shoulder. “o-oh y/n, hey!”
“do you have any clue where reiner is?” you removed your hand from his shoulder, you were unsure if you were making him nervous or uncomfortable. either way you liked reiner and didn't want to leave a bad impression by making his best friend uncomfortable. “actually i do!” he turned you around and pointed towards a small bar in the corner. “he should be over there... if not he’ll be back soon, probably taking a piss or something”
“ok, thanks ber!”
“anytime, y/n” you gave him a smile before walking over to the bar. reiner was still no where to be found. you were about to give up and go back to historia inside, until you felt a certain pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind.
“hi.”
“reiner... hey.” he loosened his grip around your waist, allowing you to turn around and properly hug him. “i've been lookin for you”
he let go of you and pulled out a chair for you to sit in before walking behind the bar. “yeah, sorry about that. you want something to drink?”
“i’ll just have water for now.” giving you a smile, he leaned over to pull a water bottle out of the mini fridge.
“toss me one too, bartender.” a semi-deep voice caught you off guard, creeping up behind you. feeling your breath shaken up, you had to cover it up by cleaning your throat. “thought you weren't coming down tonight, eren.”
reiner tossed the water bottle behind you, the man catching it. he took a seat down next to you, giving you a better look of all his features. dark brown hair, sloppily thrown into a messy bun, defined face, beautiful eyes. he was wearing a pear of black sweats and an opened zip of hoodie, no shirt. you felt like you were about to drool as his defined abs glowed in the lights surrounding the bar.
“not staying, i was just thirsty.” his eyes shifted towards you. you felt the goosebumps rise onto your skin as he looked you up and down. “this the girl you've been babbling about?”
“hey! what're your talking about man...”
“no need to be all shy, reiner.” he held out his hand in front of you. “eren jaeger.” you took the hand into yours, shaking it. it was rough and veiny, a few rings thrown onto it. “f/n. f/n l/n.”
shaking his hand for a few seconds, you didn't want to let go. it felt so warm, comforting. but not to be creepy, you pulled your hand away and placed it back onto your water bottle. “well, ill leave you two be.”
and just like that, he picked up his bottle and walked back into the house. “i think i’ll take up that drink-... actual drink offer.”
it was no surprise, or secret, that you were a light weight. it didn't take long for the night to progress, as you getting drunker and drunker hanging out with reiner. its been about two hours since you started drinking, and your head was spinning. you ended up loosing reiner somewhere along the way, and met back up with historia.
you and a bunch of her friends sat slouched on the couch, completely wasted. you all just wanted to go back into your beds, but figured you needed some time to cool off before heading back. “where's the bathroom?” you pushed yourself up, rubbing your forehead.
“you can use the one upstairs since no one down here would use that one, third door on your left.”
thanking jean, you dragged yourself off the sofa and up the nearby staircase of the house. you turned down to a long hallway of doors, finding the bathroom. third door on the... right?
opening the door, you defiantly were not met with the bathroom. a huge bed took up the room in front of you, the guy from before sitting on the edge of it. he had his head thrown back as he softly inhaled from a blunt. as he heard the door open, he turned his head, now facing you.
“s-sorry, i thought this was the bathroom.” he lifted up his hand free from the blunt, pointing across the hall. “its okay, right across from here.”
you gave him a nod as you were about to turn yourself around. “wait... someones in there, just use mine.”
“are you sure?” you took a small, hesitant, step into eren’s room. “yeah, its just a bathroom.”
he got himself up and walked over to the other side of the room, opening a white door for you. “thank you so much!” you ran over to him and entered the bathroom. “anytime.” he said as he closed the door from you.
the small room smelt just like him, the strong scent of cologne that lingered everywhere he went. finishing your business in the bathroom, you opened the door to find eren now seated at the edge of the bed facing the entrance of his room, the door closed.
“soo... you friends with reiner?” you stayed in the door frame of the bathroom, keeping your distance. “hm? oh yeah, you could say that.” yet again, he took the blunt up to his lips, inhaling the smoke.
“i don't bite, you know. you don't have to stand in the bathroom.” taking a deep breath, you shifted over towards eren. he patted the bed next to him, indicating for you to sit down. something about him made you nervous, just his whole vibe. but at the same time, his presence was comforting. you took a seat next to him, fidgeting with your fingers.
“you want a hit?” you cracked the knuckles in your fingers, looking down at the floor. even though you weren't looking in his direction, you felt his eyes burning right through you. “oh..- i don't know. i-i’ve never really, you know.”
“that's ok... do you wanna-, want to try something?” you didn't know how to respond. you were hesitant as you slightly shook your head, brining it up to face him.
“c'mere” he patted his lap, moving his sweatshirt out of the way. for some reason this felt... wrong. you liked reiner, you didn't want to mess that up. but god knows what a guy like him does while you're not around. you guys weren't necessarily dating, so you could use a little fun once in awhile. right?
you pushed yourself up onto eren’s lap, straddling his waist. you felt the heat rushing up all over your face, you probably looked like a nervous wreck. once you were situated, eren took his free hand up to gently cup your face. bringing his thumb down to your mouth, he used to part your lips and open your mouth. he kept it wide open, now gripping your jaw.
he pulled the blunt up to his lips, taking a deep inhale, but holding it in his mouth. he then hovered his face above yours, and opened his mouth above yours. bringing his lips just inches away from yours, he blew the smoke into your mouth.
if the sexual tension wasn't bad before... it could now be sliced clean. you accepted the smoke, inhaling it into your lungs. not that they reacted good. you immediately started clearing your throat, facing your head to the side. he let out a long, deep chuckle as you turned your head back to face him. why did he have to be so attractive.
you didn't even know this guy, but something about that made you want him all that more. you looked down into his eyes, slowly bringing your lips down to his. he beat you to it though, crashing his lips up onto yours. it wasn't something soft, or sweet. it was out of pure lust. rough and sloppily, he shoved his tongue into your mouth. taking in every part of him, you felt a way you've never felt before. but the guilt was coming up on you, reiner was the one you liked, yet the thought of him even existing left your mind as you mushed yourself into eren.
it didn't take long for your hands to wander down his already exposed chest, feeling up on everything. you gently traced your hands on the outline of his shoulder, before pushing the sweatshirt off his toned body. his hands found your hips, pushing them down onto himself. complying, you slowly started to grind your hips onto his now fully erect cock.
the short dress you were wearing was now fully ridden up your body, eren’s hands pulling it above your hips. not stoping the movement of your hips, your hands found their way down eren’s body, stopping at the waistband of his sweatpants. “you don't have to-”
you brought your eyes up to meet his once again. “want to though.” you slowly guided your hands down his sweatpants, into his boxers. before doing anything else, you pushed the both of you down onto eren’s plush mattress.
taking his pants and boxers, you pulled them down just enough for his cock to spring out and slam up against his abs. it was so pretty... pretty long and girthy, two long veins running down the shaft, and a pretty dark pink tip oozing pre-cum. you spat into your hand before carefully picking it up in your hands. brining your hand to the head, you took the pre cum and lathered his shaft in it and your saliva.
moving your body to the side a bit, you started off at a slow pace as you dragged your hand up and down his rock hard cock. picking up the pace of your hand, you had your eyes focused on his face. he had his head thrown back onto the pillows, squeezing his eyes shut. gaining some sort of confidence, you stopped the movement in your hands, and you pushed yourself down onto the bed. situating yourself onto eren’s legs, your brought the tip of his cock to your mouth, teasing it with your tongue. you weren't the best at this, but the way erens hands flew straight to your hair, you knew you wanted to try. try and make him feel good.
you wrapped your lips around the head of him, before pushing yourself down as far as you could.
“fuuuck-, y/n”
he propped himself back up onto his elbow, watching your every move. when you looked up to him, his mouth was hung wide open, but nothing came out. you continued the movement of your mouth, his grip on your hair only got tighter. he just couldn't help himself at this point. he thrusted his hips into your mouth, his cock hitting the back of your throat as you let out a small gag, which only sent vibrations around him. you didn't want him to stop though. it didn't take long of him pulling your head up and down before he came. slightly salty cum squirting out right down your throat.
he pulled you back up, as you swallowed as much as you could, some still dribbling out from your mouth. you both let out a long breath as you closed your eyes. before eren could flip you back onto the bed, you stood up onto the ground.
“wait-”
you pulled your dress back down over your bottom half and brushed it off. “i should get back to my friends, they probably want to leave.”
he sat himself onto the bed and grabbed your hand into his, gently. “are you sure? i feel bad that you didn't-”
“don't worry about it! anyways im a... uh-”
“virgin... hm i wouldn’t have guessed that.” you didn't know how to take that, so you just brushed it off with an awkward chuckle.
“can i have your number anyway?” you nodded your head as eren pulled out his phone. he unlocked it, pulling up a blank contact page. you happily put in your information before returning his phone back to him.
“ill text you, eren!” you walked over to the door of his room, opening the handle.
content warning: hate-fucking, spit, choking, mirrors, fingering, orgasm-denial, unprotected sex, cream pie, degradation, rough, slight violence at the end?
the dim glisten of moonlight was the only source of brightness shed in that airship. the only person running through your mind was eren, and not in a good way. both you and he knew who caused that death on the ship, he just didn't want to admit it.
you cried, begged. you didn't even know what it is you wanted. revenge? for the perfect words to roll off his tongue? crying was pointless, it wouldn't change anything. it wouldn't change eren.
two days later, the look on his face remained the same... not moving a muscle. sure he looked different than the other night, but he was still the same. not the same as before he left, though. you thought you knew him before his trip to marley, you really thought you did. but that eren was gone, he wasn't coming back. not now, not ever. you had to learn to deal with the new eren. or you couldn't... you lived without him for all that time, you could do it again. even if you were to run back to him, you wouldn't be getting your eren back.
but eren jaeger was like a drug.
of course you could compare his face from the two different nights, you were standing right in front of him after all. you weren't supposed to be down here looking through his cell, they didn't trust you. being eren’s lover meant you would probably do anything to help him escape. they were really blind if they couldn't piece together the fact you wanted nothing to do with him after that night on the ship.
so why were you here, sneaking around for him? its almost like he called you through your head to come down here. you were always slick to begin with.
but it seemed like the man in front of you completed the mutual feeling. you didn't understand why though. you did nothing wrong, he has no right to be mad at you. no, he doesn't deserve to be mad. you wished you could kick the life out of him, but somehow it felt like he was the one stabbing a dagger into your chest.
“why are you down here, y/n”
you didn't know if you should react or stay quiet. “why not, i have nothing else to do... considering my best friend is now a rotting body underground.”
you expected him to release the same reaction as the other night, just a chuckle. but no. his expression didn't change once. a straight look, staring a hole right through you. he took a step forward, hands now wrapping around the metal bars of his cell. “i asked you why you're here, you must want something from me.”
“what happened to the eren i knew before you left. why are you acting like-, like this.” you felt the blood rush up through your body, hands clenching into tight fists.
“c’mere, wanna get a better look of your face.”
“what-”
“don't make me say it again.” you wanted to stay back, leaned up against the hard brick wall. but you were always so drawn to his words, it was like a spell just sucking you in. walking up towards the rusted bars, you stopped right in front of his face. his body towered over yours, looking down among you.
"i never loved you, so let our past go.”
“ere-” your protest was cut off by erens strong, rough hands grabbing you. one on your jaw, the other on your wrist. he pulled you up right against the cold bars, your face now roughy forced inches away from his.
“all you do is follow me around like a lost puppy, you were always so dependent on me.” forcing your mouth open with his thumb, he gathered a glob of saliva in his mouth, before spitting it down your throat.
this was the first time you've tasted any of him in months. it felt so nice, warm. you wanted to swallow it, so badly. but you were strong, especially after what he's pulling. not letting the saliva in your mouth for another second, you spit it out all over eren’s pants. again, you expected a reaction out of him... but no. nothing.
he let you out of his grip, sending you stumbling backwards. you turned your back to eren, as you coughed up any spit that traveled down your throat. returning your graze with eren’s, your eyes were no longer separated by metal bars. the door was swung wide open, key dangling from eren’s finger.
you froze in your tracks, too scared to do anything. you wanted to scream out for help, but nothing formed when your lips slightly parted. not giving you another second to think, eren pounced onto you, pushing your body back into the brick wall. he brought one hand to roughly cover your mouth, the other to squeeze your throat just enough to make you light headed.
“scream, and ill snap this little throat of yours.”
feeling your heart beat faster than you thought was possible, you knew this was it. he was going to end you off now, or you'd die from being in his way.
but eren had a different plan for you.
he couldn't help but get excited, looking at you. your eyes were so glassy, tears falling down as you fearfully looked up into his eyes. something to do with the sense of power he had over you, just riled him up even more.
loosening the grip around your neck, he slowly removed his hand from your mouth. letting your breath loosen up, you didn't break the eye contact being held with his empty eyes.
right when he shoved his knee between your legs, you knew what was about to happen. no words spoken, no words needed. he crashed his lips down onto yours, forcefully shoving his tongue down your throat. peeling the both of you off the wall, he pushed your bodies back into the cell.
the sex you had with eren before he left was sweet, special. he took care of you... not himself. he wanted to prove how much he loved you. but you could tell by the way his body moved, that wasn't the case this time. he didn't even feel the need to bring you into his bed, he brought you over to the small sink in his room. bending you over the wet metal, he stopped for a moment to catch his breath.
you dropped your head down, avoiding the mirror, as he looked right at himself through it. taking a deep breath, he pulled down the night-pants you were wearing, along with the panties you had on. he brought one of his digits to glide along your slick folds, teasing the entrance with his fingertip. slowly, he slid it inside of you, your juices helping it easily move in and out. you gripped onto the sides of the sink, as he added another finger. moving them in and out at a fast pace, he occasionally curled them up inside you. the feeling you could never reach by yourself, you haven't felt this good in so long. he took his free hand to sneak it down in front of you, slowly rubbing circles around your clit.
the pleasure was overwhelming. while he was gone, there wasn't much you could do on your own. of course, while thinking of him on lonely nights, you hands found their way in between your legs, but nothing could compare to the way eren made you feel.
“gonna cum-”
before you could even form the full sentence, the pleasure was ripped right away from you. his fingers pulled out of you and were brought to his own pants. he unzipped them and pulled down his boxers just enough to let his cock spring free and slap up against his abs.
taking the pre-cum seeping from his tip, he lathered it up and down his cock, dragging against each vein that ran through the shaft. he took your left arm and bend it behind you, pinning it against your back. with his other hand, he forcefully gripped your jaw, brining your graze up to the mirror. looking down at you through the reflection, he slowly slid himself into your cunt. eren was thick, with girth. no matter how many times you fucked, you still needed time to adjust. but this time it wasn't about you. he wanted to ram himself in and out of you imminently, and that's what he was going to do.
pulling himself almost all the way back out, he roughly jammed himself right back in. giving you no mercy, he picked up the pace of his thrusts, all while looking at your pleasureful pained-looked face.
each thrust had you clenching down harder and harder, squeezing and sucking him back in.
eren’s hand slightly shifted upwards from your jaw, pushing open your lips with a swift motion. taking two fingers, he shoved them into your mouth, sliding down your tongue.
“you're such a dirty slut, fucking disgusting.”
he was right. you were disgusting. looking up into the mirror, your eyes were teary, fingers knuckles deep down your throat, hair a mess. and the worst part? it was all caused by eren jaeger.
the motion of his hips slamming into yours got sloppy and faster as he let out a deep groan, straight into your ear. he latched his lips onto your neck, sucking as deep as he could. you tried letting out a moan, but just choked on the fingers still set in your mouth.
to no surprise, eren didn't last longer than a virgin. i mean you couldn't blame him though, how long has it really been? hips coming to a halt, he released his cum straight up into you. the thought of pulling out didn't even cross him mind, it just felt so good.
he let himself sit inside you for a few seconds before pulling out. he watched as his cum poured out of your swollen hole, dripping down onto the floor. of course he didn't care enough to make you cum, he needed his fill of pussy, that was all.
letting yourself fall forward onto the counter, your vision went black as you felt a strong impact on your head.
eren knew you'd thank him later, he was brining you with him to freedom after all.
the sun was setting as you walked out the front doors of your dormitory, closing them behind you. hearing your phone quietly ring, you pulled it out from the waistband of your skirt.
‘hello’
babe, are you guys almost here? games about to start and the other girls need historia
‘leaving now, hist just got here’
alright, if i can’t catch you before it starts we’re still on for dinner... right?
‘yeah of course. good luck reiner, win one for me.’
your life right now made you feel like you were in some cliche romcom. dating the college football superstar, best friends with the head cheerleader, all the cliches made you feel like you were still in high school. historia has been your best friend since birth, so of course the two of you hadn’t split up entering college. she had the cheer scholarship, you had the brains to get in with an application. you met reiner through mutual friends, but you couldn’t figure out why he fell for someone like you. usually, in the movies, the hot popular guy falls in love with the hot popular girl... but that wasn’t you, it was more like your best friend. you were more laid back, just wanting to get your degree.
your relationship with reiner was... slow, to say the least. it’s almost the end of your freshman year of college and he seems to be more focused on football than you. but you don’t blame him, he just wants to be successful with his passion. you do hate the fact that you have to take care of yourself all the time. he’s never able to stay the night, as he has training early in the morning. sometimes you wish that he could just be more available to you.
running out down the small path, you stopped in front of a car full of people. this was the way all friday nights were. you were picked up by a jammed pack car holding historia and a bunch of other people, before driving off to the football field. opening the car, it was really full tonight.
“you’re gonna have to sit on someone’s lap, just for the ride” jean said with a grim smirk on his face
“hist you’re tiny, sit on ymir’s lap”
ymir of course not having a problem, pulled the small blonde into her lap with a grin on her face. you then hopped into the car, taking historia’s previous spot.
arriving at the field, historia had to run off to her team and get a lecture by the coach on why she has to stop being so late. after giving her a hug for good luck, you wandered off to the concession stands.
“just a pretzel, please”
receiving your snack, you were about to walk over to the bleachers until you heard your name being called over the short fence.
“Y/N!”
letting out a sigh, you ran over to the voice calling you over.
“quiet down, unnecessary attention.”
lifting his helmet off, he used his large hands to pull your head into his, capturing his lips with yours.
“and? ya look pretty tonight, what if i want people to see my gorgeous little girlfriend.”
“don’t you have a game to play, tough guy?”
talking to your boyfriend, you felt like someone was piercing into the back of your head. people were probably watching the two of you, but no... that wasn’t the feeling. it felt like one person had their eyes glued to you. saying goodbye to your boyfriend, you started to walk over to the bleachers. they were packed with people and you had no one to sit with. your eyes started to scan looking for either bertholdt or colt, two quiet boys you seemed to get along well with.
bertholdt was reiner’s best friend. you noticed him the first time you met everyone. he was always following reiner around like a lost puppy, but reiner seemed to love his presence. when you and reiner started dating, he left you guys alone most the time, but he’s still was always around. colt you also met through reiner, on campus. you really strengthened your friendship after visiting reiners hometown over mid-winter break. while you and reiner were babysitting his cousin, her best friend tagged along, who was the little brother of colt.
you were getting a little nervous until you heard someone call your name and wave you over. jean kirstein, from the car. jean pissed you off on so many levels, but he also made you feel safe in a way. running over to where he was, you took a seat in between him and his best friend.
“hey marco! kirstein.”
“ouch... you’re so cold sometimes, y/n”
jean always had to make a dramatic comment no matter what the situation was. settling into your seat, you stayed quiet for the most part after that. the game was close to being over when you got up from your spot.
“gonna use the bathroom, ill be right back.”
you didn’t actually have to pee, just needed a moment away from the screaming and loud noises. running towards the extra, empty parking lot. you felt someone grab your arm, dragging you into the darkness. about to scream, you felt a hand cover your mouth.
“shhh, its just me.”
wiggling out of his grip, you pushed him into the brick wall. he let out a chuckle, surprised you could shove him like that.
“you dipshit, i thought i was getting kidnapped.”
you felt rough hands pull you by the waist into his chest.
“yeah well anyone would want to get their hands on a pretty girl like you, i’ve warned you about wandering at night by yourself... haven’t i?”
“touché, jaeger”
his slender fingers found their way up your thighs and under your skirt, teasing the hem of your panties.
“not here jaeger, i have to get back to-”
“back to the boyfriend, yeah.” - he didn't stop though, he snuck his hand down to make contact with your clit, rubbing small, soft circles around it. “remember our agreement though? if you want, i can break it... show everyone your-”
“fine. make it quick.”
“you don't make the rules here, ill take as much time as i need.”
eren jaeger was popular around campus, not in the same way as reiner though. he wasn't some big shot blonde football player, just well known for being a jackass. his reputation started in the beginning of the year. he was a pretty low-key guy, just down to fuck almost anyone who asked. but then he'd just break their hearts, but girls always still tried getting him to fall for them.
he released your skirt and pushed you back up against the wall. as you both switched positions, you could see the faint red in his eyes, pulled out by the street light.
his lips found yours, roughly shoving his tongue into your mouth. once he felt that was enough, he flipped you over on the wall. to avoid scraping your face or getting your shirt dirty, you pushed your hands up onto the wall. you heard the familiar unbuckle of eren’s belt, and the shuffling of him trying to free his erect cock.
brining his hand in front of your mouth, he cupped it a bit. knowing what he wanted you to do, you spit right into it twice. he then brought his hand back and lathered his cock with your saliva. pulling the bottom of your skirt up to your waist, he pushed your panties to the side before slowly sliding himself into you.
not bothering to care about the stinging you might've been feeling, he brought himself back out before slamming right back in. repeating and repeating, going at a roughly fast pace.
“‘ren sl-... slow down.”
“shut up, whore. you should... fuck- should know your place by now.”
letting out a whimper, you felt your fingertips push so hard into the wall, bound to leave a scratch. you then had them peeled off the concrete wall, as eren pulled both of you backwards. pulling out, he spun you around and pushed you back up onto the wall.
he brought your thigh up to meet his hip, before thrusting himself back into you.
“your little pussy takes me so fuckin’ well”
clenching around him from his words, you let your head fall down onto his shoulder.
“want me to fill you u-”
he was cut off by the sound of your phone ringing. brining your head up, you went to go pull your phone out and hit decline... but eren beat you to it. he took your phone and hit accept, holding it up to your ear.
babe?
‘r-reiner!’
nice win, right?
‘y-yeah you were... you were amazing as always’
cuz i was thinkin’ of you. anyways i'm heading to the locker room, you with bert?
you felt yourself start to panic at the heat of the moment. you were on the phone with your boyfriend as you were getting pounded by the biggest dick on campus. he was ruthless. not bothering to slow down or stop, he just thrusted in harder and faster than before.
‘no actually-’ you were about to let out a moan but you covered it up with a cough ‘just i-in... the bath- the bathroom’
you okay?
‘yeah i’m... fine, 'm fine. ill see you in a few’
alright, love you
‘i love, love you too.’
right when you hung up you choked out a load moan that's been building up. without warning, eren came and shot right up inside you. of course he wouldn't make you cum at a scene like this.
pulling out, he pushed the seeping cum back up with his fingers, before pulling your panties back in place and fixing your skirt.
“now go hangout with your boyfriend while your full of my cum.”
“eren-”
he turned you around back out of the darkness and playfully smacked your ass before giving your back a little push.
“i promise i’ll make it up to you, now run along like a good girl.”
giving him a frown, you made your way to the exit of the locker room. you stood there waiting for reiner, clenching your thighs together.
dinner with reiner was sweeter than usual. most times after a game you were dragged to a loud diner with all his friends, forced to hangout with them. but tonight, reiner just wanted it to be you and him. nothing special though, just a quick food joint. walking back to your dorm, you felt the guilt build up in your chest like it always did.
arriving at the front door of your single-person dorm, reiner pulled you into a soft, sweet kiss.
“practice is canceled tomorrow, i can stay for once.”
of course, the one night you're stuffed to the brim with another man’s cum.
opening the door, you let him in. the two of you laid kissing on the bed, before he tried sneaking his hand up your skirt.
you felt yourself start to internally freak out. if he were to finger you right now, he'd just be met with a load of cum.
“i-im on my period.”
reiner was always understanding, so of course he was in this position.
“ok, that's fine. we can just cuddle and watch a movie.”
“sounds good” after placing a kiss on his cheek, you got up to go put a pair of sweats on, before returning back to your bed.
he must've been worn out from the game, as he almost immediately fell asleep in your arms. you couldn’t help but feel guilty, thinking about eren. do you wish it was him laying in your arms right now? no. reiner is everything you could ever ask for. you knew he deserved the world, you don't want to hurt him like you are now.
but you knew what would happen if you didn't give eren what he wanted.
wait could I request either Jean, Connie, or Sasha accidentally walking in on you and Marco either doing the deed or sucking each others faces off... they’d be like “Hey y/n? Have you seen Marco- OH” LMAOO
pairings; marco bodt x f!reader
content warning; smut, caught/walked in on
notes; modern au, aged up marco + GOODBYE MY MARCO CUTOUT WATCHING ME WRITE THIS RN LIKE ... shawty </33
getting marco to really loosen up was a rare occasion. of course, he'd always have a beer in his hands while hanging out with his friends, but really drinking? during the times your friend group explored new bars or clubs, marco was always the one who offered to stay sober, making sure everybody got home safely.
tonight though, it was sasha’s birthday. pre to her party tomorrow, she took a few friends to a newly opened club, mars. somehow you convinced marco to loosen up a bit, it being one of your close friends birthday.
you felt bad leaving before all of your friends, pretty early in general... but marco was the one who dragged you back to the apartment.
the cab ride home, he couldn't keep his hands off of you. kept slipping a hand under your skirt, bringing it a little too close to your clothed heat.
right when you unlocked the door, you got yourself slammed right into it. not bothering to find your lips, marco’s mouth traveled down your jawline and neck, sucking deep into the soft skin. grabbing your hair, he pulled your head back, giving him more access.
“marco-”
the way his name rolled so smoothly off your tongue made the blood flow straight to his dick.
turning the hallway, he dragged you into the living area of the apartment. he just gets so excited sometimes, he couldn't even be bothered to take you into the bedroom.
pushing you into the dim lighted area. he flipped you around and bent you over the small breakfast nook table that was placed in the corner of the room.
“ ‘m sorry, y/n. i promise ill take care of you after this... just need you now.”
unbuckling his pants, he pulled them down just enough to free his rock hard cock. lifting up your skirt, he pulled your panties to the side before dragging one of his long, slender fingers, across your slit. lining himself up with your cunt, he slowly pushed himself into you.
you always felt a burn when he first pushes himself in, but its quickly replaced with pleasure as he started thrusting in and out of you.
dragging himself almost all the way out, he harshly slammed himself right back into you. it was so overwhelming, your mouth just hung open, nothing coming out.
holding your head down onto the table, marco leaned his figure down resting on top of yours. the way he started to roughen and speed up his thrusts, let the load moan you've been holding in escape through your lips.
“quiet down, y/n” his hand came across your mouth, slipping two fingers through your lips.
the disgusting sounds of lewd slapping of skin filled the entire living room. too distracted from pleasure, neither of you heard the front door open and close.
“y/n? marco? you guys home?”
jeans voice echoed through the kitchen of your apartment, before footsteps slowly started heading down the hallway.
“you both left without saying anything we were worried si-”
connie cut himself off mid sentence as him and jean turned the corner into the living room. stopped in their tracks, they both looked like deer in the headlights.
marco didn't stop though. no. if anything he just got faster. turning your head to face them both, they felt their breath hitch at the sight in front of them.
your hair a mess, eyelids heavy, marcos fingers hanging out of your mouth... covered in your drool.
not saying a thing, the two of them turned back into the kitchen, and out the front door once more.
they needed a walk maybe.
maybe a walk to sasha and niccolo’s apartment, to spend the night there.
notes; i realized i’m not as active as i used to be ;-; i usually write in the middle of the night but i’ve been taking my melatonin earlier so there’s that | but i do have off from school this week so i’m working on a few fics!
the faint sound of the tv played in the background, as you snuggled up into eren’s lap. the documentary that was on did not peak your interest at all, as you were faced to eren’s chest.
not too long ago when you came into the living room, you clung right to eren. he was so invested in some boring documentary, but you were so lonely laying in your room by yourself.
“come lay down with me, pleaseee” you snuck yourself under eren’s blanket, and latched onto his arms.
he placed a sweet kiss on your forehead before turning his attention back to the tv. “i said when this is over baby, only a half hour longer.”
sighing, you stayed silent for a few minutes. “want you now though.” getting more needy by the second, you started to tug on the waist band on eren’s sweatpants, until he grabbed your wrist, bringing it up.
“cant you ever just listen the first time? i said when this is over.”
not listening, you snuck your hand back down into the blanket, playing with his drawstrings.
sighing unnecessarily loud, eren pushed you back a bit, and pulled his pants down enough to free his semi-erect cock. looking down, he spit in his hand before slowly stroking himself.
“well let’s go, brat.”
not wasting anymore time, you pulled your own shorts down, before slowly sinking yourself down onto him. right when you slightly started to grind yourself foward, two hands harshly grabbed your hips, bringing you to a hault.
“no.”
“eren what-”
“since you can’t listen to me for two minutes, you can keep me warm until i’m finished watching this. can you do that for me?”
letting out a sigh, you slightly nodded your head before digging it into eren’s chest. after a few minutes pasted, he removed his grip on your hips. he brought one hand to gently brush up on your back, and the other to softly rub your head.
seeing this as an opportunity, you subtly tried moving your hips a bit. barely even noticeable at first. that was until you counldnt control yourself, and started bouncing up and down at a fast pace.
eren’s hand roughly fell down onto your thigh, followed by a yelp mixed with a moan falling from your lips, cunt clenching around him.
“you’re lucky i’m even giving you anything, stop being an ungrateful bitch.”
the lighting in eren’s home office was dim, room was quiet, as you look a seat on erens lap. he was trying to get paperwork done, for you. if he focused on the work... the quicker he could go spend time with you. but his little bitch is so needy sometimes.
“i know baby, let me just finish this up,” he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, “and then you can have me.”
a pout came across your face and you subtly rolled your hips into eren’s.
“want you now thou-”
eren’s pen forcefully slammed down onto his desk.
“i said when i’m done with this.”
not stopping, you continued to move your hips into eren’s... only adding more force now. that was until you felt eren’s strong hands bring you to a hault. clearing his throat, he placed you onto his left thigh.
“you never said what part of me you want. so there.”
not wasting a second, you started forcefully grinding yourself down onto eren’s thigh. the friction from your hips mixed with eren’s suit pants just felt so good.
bouncing up and down, you dragged yourself far up, before moving right back down and repeating. the pleasure increased when eren would occasionally bounce his leg up and down.
“look at you, getting off on my thigh like a desperate slut.”
only giving him a whine, you latched your hands onto his shoulders, digging your nails into them. what really sent him over is when your head rested right next to his ear.
“er-... erenn”
moaning into is ear, you felt the rest of his body tense up. sneaking his hand between your legs, his fingers found your clit, following it up and down. whining into his ear, you felt yourself flutter around noting, before cumming all over his work pants. right when you were about to stop, you felt his hands grab onto your hips, moving you up and down once more.
“don’t stop now..”
the words were stolen out of your mouth as you sucked down onto eren’s shirt, making a mess of your drool falling everywhere.
only blabbing out his name, no real words would form from your lips. bringing your head back up, you rested it next to eren’s head again, whining out as he continued to rub your clit.
“erennn, ‘s too m-... much.”
“look at you. whining like a bitch in heat...tch, what a whore”
his degrading words were enough to send you over the edge once again, cumming even harder onto his pants.
“wow, look at that. such a messy girl, i think you need to be taught a lesson.”
lifting you up into his arms, the work was long forgotten as he carried you into your bedroom.
content warning; basically just smut, unprotected sex, some degradation, small age gap
notes; in this you are marco’s little sister yeah!! (adopted or biological idk you can decide), college au per usual
“c’mon eren... i’ll owe you one i swear-”
“fine.”
you and eren jaeger did not get along. you were three years younger than him, but yet you were always around. coming into your first year of college, you didn't know anyone except your older brother, marco. the two of you had always been extremely close, resulting into you always hanging out with him and his friends.
that's how you met the infamous eren jaeger.
no other of marco’s friends seemed to have a problem with you, they all adored you. with the exception of eren. he felt like you were a child always trying to hangout with the adults. that made him feel the need to always keep an eye out for you. and god he found it annoying having to watch boys drool over you at every party.
“c’mon eren... i’ll owe you one i swear-”
“fine.”
eren pushed his way through the crowd, away from marco, looking for you.
of course, as expected, some frat boy was on top of you trying to get your number.
“okay! do you want me to just put it in your phone or..-”
you watched as his smile faded while you felt a large hand fall down onto your shoulder.
“lets go brat.”
you were peeled away from the boy as eren dragged you up the stairs of the crowded frat house.
“eren what-”
“it’s gonna get real crazy in a little bit, your brother wants me to babysit you. just stay in my room for tonight and ill take you back to your dorm in the morning.”
you didn't feel like arguing with him right now, you didn't have the energy. you just let him drag you into his semi messy room.
not too long after you excused yourself to the bathroom, you came back to find eren already comfy in his bed.
“you can sleep in here too, just stay on your side.”
you started walking towards the side of the bed, giggling.
“why, thinkin’ of me gettin’ all warmed up to you jaeger?”
he let out a small ‘tch’ as he flipped over to place his phone down onto the bed side table. turning back around, he was faced to your standing backside, unbuttoning your pants.
“wh-, what are you doing...-”
“what? you expect me to sleep in jeans?... don't get too excited, jaeger.”
you made eren’s blood boil. but for some reason he couldn't listen to you, he was getting excited. he thought it was just because he's face to face with a half naked girl... i mean anyone would get a bit excited from that, right? or maybe because he loved the way his last name rolled off your tongue-
his thoughts came to a halt as you crawled under the covers with him.
facing your back to him, you sunk into his pillows.
“i'm doing this for your brother, not you. so don't get any ideas-”
“yeah yeah, night jaeger.”
eren faced the opposite way, pulling the covers over himself more.
“tch-, stay on your side.”
falling asleep in eren’s bed was harder than expected. its definitely been way over an hour, but you could still hear the faint sounds of music playing from downstairs.
as you went to shift in the bed for about the twentieth time, you were stopped by eren rolling over and trapping you into his arms.
“sit still.”
from this position, your bodies were as close as possible to each other. he was right behind you, his arm around you, locking you in.
not fighting him, you listened. being in eren’s arms somehow made it easier to fall asleep. you were out like a light. but eren? he's been up and almost an hour has passed. he was too focused on the way you softly snored, and how good your shampoo smelt.
and the bulge that's been growing in his pants ever since you started unintentionally moving your hips into him
one more rough move into him and you felt a strong grip on your hips, waking you up.
“i thought i told you to sit still.”
you felt him poking into your fabric covered ass, eren’s breath getting shaky.
“eren what-”
“i'm sorry, y/n.”
you felt his grip get looser, but his hands never left your hips.
and you didn't want them too
“can i touch you..., please?”
you felt his hands shift to meat of your thighs, lightly rubbing circles, and you shook your head yes.
that's when his hands started to wander.
up and down your thigh, your lower stomach, up the soft fabric that was separating you from his touch.
his hands shifted from your lower back, to the front of you, prying his fingers down to your clit.
“is this ok?”
you shook your head yes as he started to apply some pressure to your clit, while he rubbed himself against the back of you.
you let eren, the person whom your always fighting with, touch you like this. you were enjoying it a little too much, and he knew that. as he started rubbing circles around your clit, his speed started to increase, while you grabbed onto his wrist, letting out a sweet moan.
“who knew the little bodt was such a slut.”
his movements got faster and faster.
“im nottt- im... ah ‘not a sl-, a slut...”
“you can't even form a proper sentence... poor thing. you open your legs like this for anyone?”
you shook your head no as you squeezed your eyes shut, letting another breathy moan escape your lips.
“then why just me, hm?”
you felt the pleasure being ripped away, as his fingers came to a stop.
“bet you wanted this for awhile. the big brothers good friend to fuck you stupid, yeah?”
“please eren”
in one motion he flipped the two of you over, you landing on your stomach, and him on top of you, pulling your hips up to meet his.
“please what? use your words, little one.”
“want you to fuck me eren.” you mumbled into the pillow beneath you
you felt a weight lifted off your back, before his hands found your hips again, lining you up with him.
pulling your panties to the side, you felt his tip teasing your entrance.
‘ill pull out’ was the last thing you heard before he jammed himself into you.
only giving you a few seconds to adjust, he started thrusting in and out of you.
you softly moaned out his name before finding a grip on the sheets, as his speed started to increase.
“this sloppy pussy ‘s so fuckin’ tight.”
you felt him pull out before ramming himself back in at a rough pace.
“i wanna know who's, fuck-, who's making you feel so good, tell me would you?”
“eren! ‘ts you eren.”
without pulling out, he flipped you onto your back. he's been wanting to do this for so long, he couldn't miss your pretty face during a moment like this.
grabbing onto your thighs, he pulled them up against his hips before leaning down and trapping your lips with his. shifting them down to your jawline and neck, he started to mark his territory. couldn't have any of those college boys all over you anymore, right?
digging your nails into the meat of his shoulders, he felt you start to flutter around his cock.
“gonna cum?”
looking up into his eyes, you swiftly nodded as tears started to form in the corner of your eyes.
“good.”
he brought his head back up as both of your mouths hung open.
you felt his hand move back down to your clit, as your grip tightened on his shoulders.
“cum-, cum all over my cock like a good girl..., pleaseee”
not having to be told twice, you let out a loud moan before creaming all over him, getting all over the bed and down the both of your bodies.
not long after fucking you through your high, eren flipped you back over onto your stomach, as he found his own release.
pulling out he pumped himself as he coated your lower back and ass with his cum. he held onto your hips while he admired his work.
Could write about eren with a brat taming? Like, his s/o doesn't give a fuck for what he says and when he punishes her for it, she still a brat teasing him until he punishes her harder and she gives in
pairings; eren jaeger x reader
content warning; spanking, punishment, brat taming, degradation, rough sex, public hand job, wall sex
“i said stop squirming.. take this like a big girl, it’s your fault after all.”
you were bad today... well bad was an understatement. to eren, at least. you just want him to realize your intentions were good, you just wanted his attention after all. it started off innocent, gently touching his shoulder as you were out to dinner with his friends. he still was too invested in talking to reiner, so your hands started to wander.
with no intention of it coming to this, somehow your hands found the zipper to his pants. yeah... in the middle of the restaurant. of course no one could know what was actually happening. the two of you were sitting in the corner booth, fit for two, across from everyone sitting in the chairs. your dainty finger found their way to his thighs, down into his pants.
“behave.”
you felt a large hand forcefully grab your thigh. but did you stop? of course not. you wanted his attention, and now you were getting it. slowly, you started pumping him through his boxers. after a few minutes now he was the one whispering into your ear not to stop.
at that moment you figured you'd have a little fun. you completely let go of him and giggled, standing up from the booth.
“i gotta use the restroom, i’ll be right back.”
before you even got into the bathroom you felt a grip around your wrist.
“get in the car, now.”
“no.”
“no?”
he let out a deep chuckle before dragging you outside, avoiding being seen by your friends. leaving you by the car he walked back into the restaurant, finding the booth.
“i’m gonna take y/n home... lady problems.”
“eren sit down, i’ll go help her.” mikasa bluntly said, standing up from her chair.
“no! no, don't get up... she's really not feeling too good and you know how she gets.”
saying goodbye, eren walked back outside and to the car.
that's how you found yourself here.
“i said stop squirming.. take this like a big girl, it’s your fault after all.”
eren had you on all fours. he didn't give you a number like he usually would, his hand just found your ass. he still made you count every time it forcefully came down onto you. he had no intention of stopping until you were truly sorry.
yet again, you felt a tug on your hair and a hand down on your ass.
“f-fifteen”
“are you ready to apologize yet?”
you had two options here. apologize... put on an act to make it seem like you were truly sorry, and then you'd get your original goal. for eren to fuck you dumb. or, you could continue getting punished. anyone really would choose the first option, but not you. you liked to get on eren’s nerves. push his buttons.
“no, i shouldn't have to apologize for anything-”
“get up.”
you felt his grip lifted off you, as he released your hair and hip. cashing down onto your stomach, you let out a giggle.
“make me.”
you didn’t hear anything behind you for a few seconds. eren must've been frozen solid, not saying or doing anything.
that was until you felt his strong hands peel you off the bed, throwing you over his shoulder.
walking away from the mattress, he slammed and pinned you against the empty wall of your shared bedroom.
“eren-”
his lips attached to your neck, as his hands found their way down your naked body.
“you're so fucking wet already, of course you were getting off to that like the little slut you are.”
before you could say anything he removed his hands and replaced it with his cock, roughly jamming himself in.
not giving you anytime to adjust, he started ramming himself in and out of you, lifting your leg up onto his hip. from this angle, you didn't get any pleasure. no... it was all him. but that was his plan, he needed you to break one way or another.
“are you, fuck don't squeeze me like that...- you ready to apologize yet, slut?”
you didn't say a word, only dropping your head down onto his shoulder.
“pl-, please.”
“i’m not fucking you properly until you apolog-”
“ ‘m sorry ok! i swear, i swearrrr- eren.”
lifting you off of the wall, he carried you back over to the bed, throwing you down onto it.
content warning; face fucking, blowjob, bathroom sex
“alright... i say the killer was mr. green, with the candlestick, in the library.”
jean, sitting across from you, opened the tiny envelope to reveal all of the cards you just guessed.
“won again.” jean spat out, while trowing the cards back down for everyone to see
“wohooo!!” you jumped up, high fiving marco. your boyfriend sat at the other end of the table, next to jean, watching you every move. how your fingers interlocked with marco’s as you high fived him. how he was making you smile.
“tch, I'm done playing this stupid game.” jean sat up from his chair and walked over into the living room, plopping down on the couch that barely fit into his tiny apartment.
“im gonna go put my pajamas on, i’ll be right back.” walking over to the bathroom, you passed by eren, brushing your fingers on top of his hair as you went by.
by the time you were done changing, the three boys were gathered in the living room. you walked into the room to find jean and marco on the couch, eren sitting on the floor.
everyones eyes scanned you as you walked by. the tank top you were wearing showed a bit of cleavage, and the shorts you had on were cutting it close.
“we’re gonna watch a horror movie.” said jean as you went to take a seat next to eren. he was laying in front of the couch on his stomach, so you did the same.
soon after, the four of you agreed on a movie and pressed play.
it was only about 10 minutes into the movie when you felt eren’s breath by your ear.
“put a blanket over you. i can feel them looking at you, your ass is hanging right out of those shorts.” he whispered
“no, its hot in here.”
you felt the warm breath move away from your ear, and saw eren get up, bringing you with him as he had a tight grip on your wrist.
“we’ll be right back.”
before you could protest, he started dragging you down the hallway, stopping at the bathroom. pulling you in, he shut and locked the door behind him.
“you do love me, don't you?”
“what? ... of course i love you eren.”
there was a moment of silence before he walked over to you and cupped your face.
“so why do you feel the need to misbehave?”
your breath hitched as you looked down at the floor.
“im not-... im not misbehaving.”
“really? because you just had yourself on full display for the two of them and didn't listen when i oh so nicely asked you to cover up. you just had to wear these slutty little shorts and sit in a position where they could see you no?”
“its not like that eren.”
his hand that was before cupping your cheek moved down to your jaw, roughly gripping it and forcing you to look at him.
“let me guess you want them to fuck you, don't you? would you feel better if i let them shove their cocks in you like a slut only good for having a hole?”
“no! i only want you eren, i swear.”
he let go of your jaw and pushed you onto your knees.
“i’m not convinced.”
not wasting anytime, you reached out to the waistband of his sweatpants, pulling them down, along with his boxers.
he was fully erect, with some precum leaking out of his tip.
spitting into your hand, you brought it to the base of eren’s cock, slowly pumping it up and down.
“lets go, we cant be gone for too long.” eren said while finding a grip in your hair
brining you mouth down to him, you wrapped your lips around his tip, swirling your tongue around it. before you knew it, eren was pushing your head down further on his shaft. roughly, he pushed your head up and down while thrusting into your mouth.
you sat there on your knees, letting him use your throat as he drove himself to the edge.
throwing his head back he let out a breathy moan
“fuck, fuck, fuccckk y/nnn.”
as his tip hit the back of your throat, you gagged, sending a vibration onto eren’s cock.
“m’gonna cum down this pretty th-, mmm fuck, cum down this pretty little throat of yours.”
when you looked up at him with glossy eyes, mascara running down your cheeks, and your face shoved full of his cock... that was enough to have him releasing right down your throat.
pulling your head off him by your hair, he looked down as a string of saliva mixed with cum still connecting your mouth to him.
you shoved your boyfriend out of the way, walking towards the door. that was until you felt a strong hand grip the back of your neck, flipping you over and slamming you agaist the bedroom door.
“i already told you not to hangout with him by yourself.”
“armin, i’m not some sort of pet. i can do what i want without your input.”
he let out a small chuckle before picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder
“armin! put me down you asshole-”
you were cut off when he threw you onto the bed
not wasting anytime, he flipped you onto your stomach, bringing your ass up by holding your hips
“not some sort of pet? the way your pretty pussy sucks me in every day says otherwise.”
“armin-”
“you want me to fuck this tight little cunt?”
“i wanna go hangout with ere-”
not letting you finish, armin lifted up your skirt and dragged his finger up your folds, plunging it inside your cunt
“you’re so wet though baby, are you sure?”
burring your head into the mattress you shook it yes in shame
“use your words, y/n”
“yes armin, please i want you to fuck me.”
placing a kiss on the back of your neck, he unziped his pants and pulled them down just enough for his hard cock to spring out
he then used one hand to push your head down into the mattress, and the other to bring your hips up to meet his
pushing himself in, a shaky moan left your lips and you gripped onto the sheets.
once he had himself in, he thrusted in and out and a hard and fast place, barely giving you time to adjust
“hmm, such a dirty little pet aren’t you?”
you shook your head yes as a breathy moan came out
“say it then.”
“i, i’m your dirty little pet.”
you felt a weight lifted off your head as his hand shifted down to your clit
from all the pleasure, it was hard to hold on. not long after, armin already had you creaming on his cock
armin fucked you through your high before finishing himself, shooting his cum right up you
pulling out, he used his fingers to push anything dripping out back up your cunt, before flipping your skirt back down in place
“now i want you to go hangout with eren. i don’t want a drop of my cum out of you, got it?.”
you shook your head before sitting back up
“if it’s too much to handle, call me and i’ll pick you up.”
eren having an innocent king where he fucks the reader fast and hard 👀✨
pairings; eren jaeger x reader
content warning; smut, loss of virginity
“so you’re telling me this is your second year of college and you’ve never been fucked before?”
you look up to eren who was leaning on his door with his arms crossed.
the two of you have been dating for a few months, but you’ve never gone past making out. you wanted him and you wanted him badly, but he would never touch you like that. that’s why you had to bring it up one day.
you walked over and sat down on the edge of his bed, looking over to him.
“i-, i mean no.”
he shifted his weight off the door and started walking over towards you. he stood at the edge of his bed and hovered over you, looking down into your eyes.
getting shy, your head moved looked to the side, eyes darting to the floor.
eren smirked before grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at him.
“have you ever been... touched before, y/n?”
you shook your head no, remaining eye contact with eren.
the grin on his face grew larger before he pushed you onto your back, getting on top of you.
grabbing onto your chin again, he tilted your head to the side, placing small butterfly kisses all over your jawline and neck
“my sweet baby, that just makes me want to ruin you even more.”
eren leaned up and removed his shirt before coming back down
“then do it.”
after several minutes of eren fingering you and eating you out, you still weren’t getting what you wanted. he was tormenting you.
“eren! eren, please-”
“you think you’re ready?”
you shook your head yes repetitively, just wanting him.
without saying another word, eren lined himself up with you. looking up into your eyes, he slowly pushed himself in.
as he bottomed out, your hands flew into his tied back hair and onto his back.
his pace changed though soon after. something snapped in him when he heard your sweet moans and felt your nails clawing at his back.
he quickly pulled back out just to roughly slam himself back in, going at a quick pace.
it burned, but it felt so good. small hiccups and moans left your lips as he thrusted in and out.
“are you sure you’re a virgin? you sure take this like a little slut.”
you had a feeling you’d be doing this for more than one round tonight
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