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Firefighter Reiner x Black reader
an: surprise shawty! i ended up finishing this in one night because once i started i couldnât stop. also this fic was made with the song speechless by beyoncĂŠ playing on repeat so if you wanna listen to that while you read it might be more immersive!
cw: firefighter reiner! traditional wife reader! (not in the weird conservative way) unprotected sex, creampie, slightly sub reiner! also reiner is southern in this itâs not specified but i was thinking it along with reader being chubby. again not said but sort of implied. also not proofread!MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
It had been four years. Four years of a blissful marriage with the love of your life. Reiner was a hard working man. A provider in every sense. So much so, he picked a job that entailed providing for others. He loved to help, to save, and so it wasnât hard for him to pick being a firefighter as his career choice. He was so glad he did. It was how he met you.Â
You remember that day like it was yesterday. At the time, you were staying in your shitty apartment. It was cheap and you lived alone. So the little things, like jammed doors and cracked tiles, didnât bother you much. Your bathroom door got jammed often. Usually, you were able to just force it open. It was second nature at that point.
That morning you had gotten ready to shower. You took a towel and an outfit layed them out of your bed while you were distracted talking to a friend on the phone. Taking off your clothes before heading to the bathroom with your phone and nothing else. You hadnât realized you forgot your towel until after your shower. You had sighed, chuckled to yourself (foolishly thinking it was no big deal) before going to open the door. It wouldnât budge. You shoved at it with all your strength and still, nothing.
First, you panicked. Then, you tried again and again and again. Still, the door hadnât opened. About an hour passed of being trapped in your bathroom. As embarrassing as it was, you called 911. After explaining what happened, the dispatcher sent firefighters to your apartment. Soon later, You heard a lot of male voices and heavy footsteps in your apartment and it was so humiliating to know a bunch of men were about to see you naked.
Thatâs when someone called out for you and you called back. You had made a half attempt to cover your breasts and mound once you heard them prying your door open. Thatâs when you saw Reiner.
You can never forget the dumbfounded expression on his face when he saw you. His eyes wide and his strong jaw slightly slack. Your face grew warm. So embarrassed that the guy coming to save you was ridiculously fine. You both stared at each other before he realized he was supposed to be doing his job. He had shooed his colleagues away before they could see you in your compromising position. Then, he shrugged off his jacket and draped it over your shoulders. His face was red and his eyes stayed respectfully on the floor. You had wrapped yourself in his firemanâs jacket and he waited outside the bathroom making sure the door wouldnât swing open or get stuck while you were changing.
He was sweet and gave you advice on how to fix your doors once you were fully clothed. You thanked him and he smiled widely and gorgeously then uttered âOf course, maâam. Itâs my job,â With such pride and sincereness, your heart had nearly exploded at the adorableness.
About a week later, you had decided to bake cookies for the men that helped you and drove down to the station. You just had to tell them thank you. Especially Reiner. His advice had all of your doors working normally. You had pulled up and walked inside and called out to see if anyone was there. All the men had come down and you smiled sheepishly when they recognized you. Reiner was the first to get to you and you talked. He had complimented your hair. You giggled and thanked him. The rest was history.
You were curled up on the couch. Comfortable in a bonnet and one of your husbandâs t-shirts and a pair of shorts. A candle lit. Your home smells of vanilla and honey. A fluffy throw blanket thrown over your legs as you sip a glass of red wine. One that Reiner really likes so you ended up drinking too. Not on purpose. Just because it reminds you of him.
When you both got married Reiner made sure you would never have to work again. You really didnât mind staying home, doing whatever the hell you wanted while reiner worked. You both just happened to like it that way.
As you sit, watching a new show youâve been bingeing lately, you hear the front door open then shut. You smile to yourself and check the time. Itâs eight pm sharp. The same time Reiner always comes home. Never early, never late. You hear his heavy sigh and some shuffling before he trudges his way to the living room.
âHi, honey,â You coo, watching him walk around to collapse on top of you with a grunt. You giggle as he nuzzles into your bosoms inhaling your scent and sighing. âLong day?â You question, He nods and sighs.
âHad some stupid calls today. Been wanting to come home to you all day,â He mumbles, your smile widens. He looks up at you slightly pouting. You peck his soft pink lips. He sighs, like heâs really been looking forward to it all day.
âIâm sorry your day wasnât the best, baby,â You say, as you pull away.Â
âJustâŚcome to bed with me?â He asks, you donât hesitate to nod and he doesnât hesitate to carry you to the bedroom. He kicks the door shut behind you guys. He takes his time to gently lay you down.
âReinerâŚâ You whisper, watching him remove his shirt. His body stupidly muscled. You're grateful he started bulking. His frame is thicker and softer but the definition of his muscles still stand out.
âHm?â He hums as he starts to kiss your neck softly sucking hickeys onto your brown skin. His large, calloused, hands gripping your thighs. Massaging the thickness of your thighs and pressing his bulge against your heat. You gasp softly, back arching and legs wrapping around his waist.
âI-I thought you wereâŚtiredâŚâ You mumble, a little distracted as he licks up the side of your throat, hungry, desperate.
âNever said that,â He growls, his chest rumbling against yours. At that you decide to stop pretending to not want it as much as he does. You cup his face and smash your plump lips against his. The kiss is sloppy and passionate. The both of you too impatient to take your time. You sit up and push him onto his back and straddle his lap. Your hips grind against his in slow little circles. He groans into the kiss, his lips parting. You take the opportunity to slide your tongue into his mouth. You whine as he swirls his tongue around yours. Itâs warm and wet. You pull back to remove his shirt you were wearing. Your breasts, soft and supple, are cupped by his palms almost as soon as theyâre freed.
âFuck!â You gasp as his thumbs circle your nipples until your buds stiffen. He sits up to suck on one before quickly switching to the other. His dick straining in his pants, a small wet spot forming where heâs leaking precum all over himself. Your shorts are worse. Cunt sticky and slick with arousal. Both of you are desperately humping each other. Driving each other crazy.
âCome on, mama. Need to feel you,â He practically whines. His voice is deep and hoarse. The Neediness bleeding into his words. You moan out loud and nod, urgently tugging your shorts and panties off in one swift motion. He does the same with his own clothes, awkwardly kicking his pants off. Your eyes meet and you both share a soft intimate laugh. Pressing your forehead against his, his hands grabbing hold of your waist.
âI love you, baby,â You say softly. His hands slide down to your hips then up your back. You shudder at the contact. He grins.
âI love you too, darling,â He whispers. You grab the base of his cock and rub your wet folds back and forth on his flushed pink mushroom tip. He lets out a breathy âFuckâ Before his hands slide back down to your undulating hips.
âYou missed me, baby?â You ask, your eyebrows furrowed in pleasure as you grind your clit against his head. Getting wetter and wetter. Coating his thick length in your juices.
âYou know I did, [Y/N],â He says breathily. You smile and shake your head slightly.
âJust humor me, my love,â You murmur. He rolls his eyes a little, though not truly bothered by your teasing.
âI missed you so much, honey,â He mumbles with a small smile. You sink down on his dick and you both moan in unison. He stretches you out in ways that never fail to make you feel it. Even after all these years. His eyes are shut tightly, his grip on your hips bruising.
After a moment of adjusting, you slowly lift your hips up and down. Your hands on his firm chest for support. Your pussy wrapping his cock in warm tight wetness. Dripping and soaking him in pleasure. He sighs and relaxes, getting used to the rhythm you set.
âYou feel so fucking good,â He groans, his hands moving to your ass, squeezing and slapping the fatty flesh. You take the stinging sensation as encouragement to speed up slightly. The soft slap of your skin meeting fills the room, your eyes rolling back. Reinerâs eyes open to watch you bounce on his dick. His eyes fixated on where youâre leaving that signature creamy ring around the base of his cock like you always do when you guys make love.
âReiner, Baby,â You moan out, You make eye contact with him and almost cum right then and there. His face is flushed, his jaw is slack and the softest moans and whimpers escape him as you bounce faster. He collects some of your creamy slick with his thumb, then rubs quick tight circles on your swollen clit.
âIâm so fucking close. Please tell me youâre there too. Please, Baby,â He whines desperately. His hips thrusting up to meet your bounces. Rough and quick, the both of you chasing your releases.
âYes, Iâm there, Baby! Iâm cumming!â You whine. You cry out, your voice cracking as you orgasm. Your face scrunching with pleasure while you clench and pulsate around him, milking him for all heâs worth.
âHoly- fuck!â He grunts. His eyes rolling back and his toes curling as he holds you still with his grip on your hips. His cock throbbing inside you as he paints your walls white with his thick, warm cum. You collapse on top of him and he wraps his arms around you.
You both sit in silence, bodies sweaty, trying to catch your breath. His hand slowly and soothingly rubbing up and down your back. Once you no longer struggle to get air in your lungs, you lift your head to kiss him soft and slow. He smiles into the kiss, and when you pull back his smile is still there.
âI love you,â You whisper, smiling back at him. His hand finds your left, fidgeting with your wedding ring before kissing your knuckles.
âI love you, darling,â He whispers back. You giggle and nuzzle your nose against his. He chuckles and carries you to the bathroom, where you both clean up.
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