"𝓚𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝓲𝓼𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮." 𝔀/ 𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷 𝓐𝓻𝓵𝓮𝓻𝓽
Requested by: @laitifly ♡
Smut prompt ~ MDNI
A/N: I decided to do Nerd!Armin/Virgin!Armin in this fic cause I just love thinking about him being all nervous and submissive.
Also, the original dialogue prompt was "That noise, keep making it." but I changed it to, "Keep making that noise for me." because I felt it just flowed better.. same meaning, different phrases.
He looked over at you, noticing you staring at the same problem that you had been staring at for quite a while now, your cheek leaning into your hand as your mouth twisted in confusion.
When you look back at him, feeling his eyes on you, he quickly looks back down at his own paper, his cheeks turning pink as he pushes the glasses up the bridge of his nose.
You smile softly, but you don't mention it, knowing how he was. You wouldn't exactly describe him as being shy, but he is quite reserved and a little socially awkward at times. He was fairly soft-spoken, but he was a really good friend, always being there for you and listening to you when you needed him too.
You didn't mention the blushing, not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable. When you look at his paper, you see he's already completely done with everything, not surprising.. I mean, it's Armin. He's always been ridiculously smart.
It's not to say that you aren't, but unlike Armin, who never seemed to struggle with anything, this stumped you.
You moved your eyes back to your own paper, seeing the blanks, and you let out a soft sigh as you twirled your pencil between your fingers, hoping maybe the answers would come to you.
"I could help you.." Armin's soft voice reaches your ears making you turn your head to look at him and he looks back at you for a moment before looking back down at the pen he was playing with in his lap.
"I wanted to ask, but I didn't want to bother you." You say with a sweet smile.
"It's not a bother, we're friends. Would you be fine with coming to my apartment later? It's not far from here. I'm only asking because I have to work so I won't have time to help right now but I can give you my address and it's just me there.. I don't have any roommates or anything so it'll be a nice place to focus. I won't do anything weird I promise.." He rambles nervously as he puts his things away, but not before he writes his address on a piece of paper and hands it to you.
Armin has a huge crush on you. You aren't sure if he thought it wasn't obvious but it definitely was. You knew it and so did everyone else.
When you'd have conversations with him, he'd blush like crazy. He'd trip over his words sometimes and then apologize just for you to tell him it was okay, smiling at how cute he was. Armin was actually quite funny, even if it was unintentional. He was a little awkward, but you two had good conversations.
You take the paper from him and nod.
"Okay, when do you get off work and you don't have to tell me you're not a creep Armin, we've been friends for a while now." You reassure him.
He stands grabbing his bag and putting it on his shoulder.
"Right.. I get off at 8.. if that's too late we could always meet up tomorrow." He replies and you shake your head.
"No that's fine with me. I'll be there at maybe.. 8:30?"
"Okay, that's fine. I'll see you later then." He says lifting his hand in a small wave goodbye.
Later on, you had gotten to his place, and while you two were supposed to be working, which you were, for a little while, at least, you both had gotten distracted by the show playing on the tv across his bedroom.
"After all this time, we've been friends.. I'm surprised we haven't been to each other's place before." You say, and he agrees, your comment starting up whole new conversation.
At some point, a sex scene comes on and Armin just looks back at the paper, clearing his throat with a soft blush and you smile softly at his reaction. You wondered why he acted so bashful about it, I mean you're both adults.
"I assume that kinda stuff makes you uncomfortable." You tease him a little.
"No.. I didn't say that. We're just working.."
"Right." You both sit there at his desk for a little while longer, continuing to work on the assignment before you look from the paper to him.
"What? Are you confused? Did I say something wrong?" He asks looking up from the paper and you grin shaking your head no.
"Have you ever kissed anybody, Armin?"
He looks a bit taken aback by the sudden question, and he debates with himself mentally wondering if he should lie or just tell the truth.
He looks down at the pencil in his hand, nervously rubbing his thumb over the eraser.
"No..I haven't." He says quietly.
"Have you ever done.. anything.. with anyone?"
He doesn't verbally respond but he shakes his head no, a slight look of shame on his face.
"Hey, I'm not making fun of you or anything..I was just curious."
"I guess I'm not really the kind of guy girls would want to do that kind of thing with.. I wouldn't know what I was doing anyways." He says a bit of insecurity in his voice.
"I would." You said it in an attempt to make him feel better but it came out a little more blunt sounding than you'd hope.
When he looks at you with those big blue eyes and a huge blush on his face you feel the need to clarify, afraid you'd made him uncomfortable.
"I mean, you're a good guy. You're sweet, and you're fun to talk to. You're a little awkward but in the cutest way possible. I can be kinda awkward, too.. I guess I meant that any girl that would overlook you is dumb."
He smiles a little, looking back down fiddling with the pencil in his hands.
"Thank you.." he says softly and you both sit there quiet for a moment, your eyes eventually moving back to the tv before he speaks again making you look back at him.
"Would you?" He says, not looking at you.
"Would I what?" You ask. You figured you knew what he meant, but you wanted the reassurance from him before you assumed anything.
"Would you.. teach me?" He says just barely loud enough for you to hear him, and you nod.
"Sure, I can teach you.. plus, it's not like I don't know about your lil crush on me, so.. who better?" You say playfully, getting up and walking over to his bed patting the comforter.
He freezes for a moment at you calling him out, but he knows there's no point in trying to deny it.
He stands, making his way over to sit with you, a bit tense as he does.
"You gotta come closer.. you're too far." You say patting the spot next to you again.
When he scoots closer, you bring your hand beneath his chin, turning his head towards you.
"You okay?" You ask, and he nods softly, his eyes focused on yours nervously.
"You ready?" He nods again, and you lean in, your lips just barely touching his.
"Just follow my lead, alright?" You press your lips to his softly, filling his body with a warmth he'd never felt before.
Your lips part from his only for a second before they mold together again. He seemed a little hesitant at first but grew more comfortable as the kiss went on.
His lips start to move in sync with yours, your hand coming up to his cheek, caressing it softly.
"That's good.." You reassure him as your lips part for a moment.
It gives him the little boost he needs to be even more comfortable, that is, until your tongue slips past your lips, brushing against his lip softly making him pull back quickly, a surprised, embarrassed look on his face.
"I'm sorry. . Was that too much?"
He quickly shakes his head no.
"No.. I just wasn't expecting you to do that.. can.. we try again?"
You give him a small smile before leaning in again. This time, when your tongue brushes past his lips, he allows his own to run past yours smoothly. He's always been a faster learner, so it's no surprise he's picked up on this so quickly.
He's slowly gets more into it, his body moving closer to yours, his kiss becoming more confident and needy.
When you pull back again, he lets out a small whimper, not ready to let you go. Your eyes move downwards, immediately noticing the tent in his pants. Once he notices where your gaze traveled to, the blush widens on his face.
"I'm sorry.. I can't help it.. I.."
You cut him off, not wanting him to apologize.
"It's normal. It's okay. I promise.. not something for you to apologize for. Do you wanna keep going?"
He hesitates for a moment, uncertainty in his eyes. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but he was terrified that he'd mess something up. What if you thought he was gross.. a million "what ifs" rush through his mind, but he nods slowly regardless, speaking in a timid voice.
"If you don't mind.. we can.. I'd like to."
You can feel the nerves flowing through him, the doubts racing through his mind.
"Okay. We can go slow. Don't be nervous, I won't laugh at you, alright?"
He nods, his body tensing a bit as you reach out, pushing your hand beneath the t-shirt he has on, your fingertips brush along his abs, causing a heat to rush through him. Despite his small frame, he was pretty damn toned.
His breathing grows a little heavier as your hand moves around on his body. He had never had someone touch him like this, and he couldn't even believe it was happening now, especially not with you. He thought he had to be dreaming.
You lean in kissing him slowly as your hand trails downward, coming from beneath his shirt to pull at the string of his pajama pants, loosening their grip on his hips.
"Do you wanna take them off for me?"
He pulls back for a moment, to hook his thumbs into the pants, pushing them down, leaving him in only his boxers. After he gets them off completely, he looks back at you before quietly saying, "Should I.."
You nod.
"If you want to. It's no rush, Armin."
"Okay.." he whispers, and you were thinking it was more of a reassurance to himself rather than an answer to you. After a moment, he must've managed to hype himself up enough to take them off.
His fingers hook into the material, and he slides them down, freeing his hard, leaking erection. His cock bobbed just a little as the material slid past it, the tip flushed a pretty pink.
Once he gets them off, he's instantly hit with a feeling of shame, feeling the need to try to cover himself.
"I'm sorry.. does it look weird?"
You stand from the bed, moving to stand in front of him as he sits on the bed, making him turn his body towards you. You get down on your knees in front of him, bringing your hand up to his.
"Let me see.. please."
He slowly moves his hand out of the way, revealing his dick to you as he looks away in embarrassment.
"Is it.. ugly.."
You giggle softly and shake your head.
"Not at all.. it's perfect." You reassure him as you reach up, wrapping your hand around the shaft and moving your hand to the tip slowly, causing him to whine softly. His breath is a bit shaky as he moves his gaze back to you, seeing your thumb brush over the leaky tip, smearing the fluid over it.
"That feels good.." he moans sweetly, watching your hand dragging back down to the base and back to the top slowly.
"Yeah?" you grin, pumping your hand up and down his cock real slow, your thumb brushing over the slit every time you reached the sensitive head.
He moans a little louder, his voice so soft and sweet as he nods.
"Mhm it does.. feels so good.."
You lean in, eyes looking up at him, seeing his gaze completely focused on you and everything you're doing. You allow your tongue to slip past your lips and glide over the messy tip.
"Ahh.. you.. don't have to do that.." he moans speaking quickly in surprise at the sensation.
"Mm.. I want to.. can I?" You ask, your gaze not moving from his as you let your tongue stick out, guiding the tip of his length up and down your tongue with your hand wrapped around the base of him.
He let's out a high-pitched whimper, his hips bucking up a little as he feels your hand moving his cock up and down on your warm, wet tongue.
"Oh my.. that's so good.. please."
Your lips wrap around the tip before you push your head down on his dick, feeding him into your mouth, slowly letting the length slip back to your throat.
He moans loudly, his voice coming out in a cracking, pretty whimper. His lips slightly parted as he looked down at you with heavy-lidded eyes.
You drag your mouth off, strings of saliva keeping you two connected as you pull away before they snap.
He lets out a needy whine as you pull your mouth off, missing the sensation of having it wrapped around him. His mind and body are completely flooded with lust.
"Please.. please don't stop.. I'll be quiet.." He pleads softly, thinking you stopped because he was being noisy.
"Mm don't.. you sound so pretty, Armin. Keeping making that noise for me"
You say leaning back in to guide the spit soaked cock back into your mouth. You swirl your tongue around the head before lying it flat against the veiny base while you push your mouth down on him again.
His eyebrows furrow slightly, as he tries his best to muffle the sounds of his pleasure with his hand.
The more your mouth slips up and down his shaft, spit rushing down to his balls, the more his pretty face scrunches up in pleasure, moaning muffled by his hand.
"Mmph.."
You drag your mouth off once more, using your hand to lift his cock, tongue instantly dragging up his ball collecting the spit that's rushed down before dragging to the tip where you spit it back onto his dick.
Your hand pumps the soaked length as your other hand reaches up to grab his hand, tugging it from his mouth.
"Stop that.. let me hear you.."
He slowly drops his hand back down, moaning and breathing quickly as you pump his cock rapidly, the wet noise making his eyes rolls back slightly as he feels himself getting close.
Your hand stops suddenly, pulling away from him making him whine and sigh.
"Please.."
"I can't let you cum yet, baby.. you haven't even fucked me yet." You say standing up in front of him, his eyes following you.
You slip your shirt off, leaving you in your bra, before hooking your thumbs into your shorts and panties.
"Don't you want to?"
He nods quickly.
"Mhm."
"Take your shirt off." You say to him as you go and lay at the top of the bed.
He pulls his shirt off quickly, turning to move closer to you as you lie on his bed.
His eyes gravitate towards your cunt, seeing the wetness between your legs as you lie there in front of him and he swallows, feeling his mouth water slightly at the sight.
"You can touch me." You say giving him the go head seeing in his eyes that he wanted to.
He looks up in your eyes for a moment before he moves closer, his hand slowly coming up to your thigh, spreading your legs wider for him , giving him an even better view of you pussy.
"So pretty.." he whispers.
He slowly reaches out, his fingers touching your clit softly, dragging downward and parting your wet folds for him to get a view of you glistening hole.
He slowly sinks his middle finger inside, his breathing picking up as he feels the wet heat surrounding his finger as he slides it in deeper. He looks up at you, trying to gauge your reaction.
He sees you looking down at his hand, moaning softly as he drags his finger back out.
"Is this good..? God.. You're so pretty.." He asks softly, the compliment slipping out before he could even think and you nod.
"Yes.. that's so good.." You moan, and he sinks another finger inside slowly.
He pumps his fingers, watching them slide in and out of your hot cunt, his eyes were unable to break away from the way your pussy makes his fingers glisten with your juices.
"Mmm.. you're so wet.. and warm.." he moans softly as he spreads his fingers apart in a slow, scissoring motion over and over again.
"Ahh.. that feels so good, Armin.." You praise his movements, giving him a bit of a confidence boost by letting him know he's doing something good.
The movement as he pumps and scissors his fingers inside you pussy causes it to make a wet, creamy mess along his fingers.
"Oh my God.." he sighs, watching in fascination with slightly parted lips.
He slides his fingers out, looking at the shiny, soaked digits in fascination and curiosity, his cheeks still stained a bright pink as he brings his fingers up to his mouth, licking them clean as he hums at the taste.
"Armin.." You breathe out softly, watching him smear the creamy fluid on his tongue.
"Mm, it's good.. I want more.. can I.. please.."
He begs, leaning in towards your cunt, his sparkling blue eyes looking up at you so innocently, taking your breath away making you unable to speak, so you settle for a soft nod instead.
He moves his eyes back down to your pussy as he leans in, before he looks back up to your face dragging his tongue over your hot, soaked flesh. His lips suck on your clit softly, before he slurps up your pussy, humming against you.
When his mouth pulls away, his lips glisten from your wetness.
Your hand reaches down running into his soft, blonde hair.
"Mmm.. baby.."
The nickname only makes him more hungry and more eager to satisfy you.
He starts to flick his tongue over your clit before he adds a little pressure, using his tongue to massage the bud in a circular motion.
Your fingers tighten in his hair, and you moan, a look of pure pleasure on your face as he looks at you. His hands come up to spread your legs even more as he mutters against your cunt.
"Mm.. more.. tastes so good.." he breathes out before diving back in absolutely devouring your cunt as if he'd never experienced anything as good as this moment.
"Ahh.. oh my God.. Armin.."
He feels like he could cum just from having you pussy against his lips. He lifts his head, his mouth covered in your juices.
"Can I.. put it inside, please.. I need it.."
He asks as he lifts himself up, moving closer to your cunt and dragging his tip over you pussy with ease, using it to smear your arousal over your lips and up to your clit.
"Mm.. yes.." You moan. His hand guides his cock down to sink the tip inside of you and he gasps softly, watching your pussy spread around his tip, welcoming him inside as he sinks himself inside deeper.
"Ohh.." he sighs. The feeling is so much greater than he ever imagined, taking his breath away as he moves his hand away from his shaft as he can sink the rest of himself inside of you.
His hands push your thighs apart and up as he pulls himself out to the tip, seeing his cock glistening before he pushes back inside, sighing in pleasure.
He starts to fuck you real slow at first, wanting to see and feel every second of your pussy gripping him and wetting up his dick.
"Armin.." You moan, and the sound of you calling out his name makes him moan sweetly in return, his eyes rolling back slightly as he leans down, burying his face in your neck as he continues to thrust himself into you.
He moans and whimpers into your neck as his thrusts become quicker, deeper, and messier.
"Mmm.. it's so warm.. it feels so good.." he whines.
One of your hands runs up his back, his skin hot, as the other runs into his back of his hair, cradling his head against your neck as you hold him close.
"Mmm.. Armin.. that's so good, baby.."
Your praises make him start to thrust erratically, his eyes screwing shut as his mind is completely consumed with your heat that's wrapped around his cock, with the sounds off his dick slipping around inside of you and the sound of his skin coming in contact with yours
"Mmm.. please.." he mumbles against your skin, leaving little kisses between his moans.
"Please.. mm, please, what baby?"
"I.." he sighs out, his breathing growing heavy, the only other words he can manage is "cum".
"You gonna cum for me, Armin?" You moan, asking him softly as your fingers rake through the back of his hair and all he can do is nod eagerly, his soft voice moaning and whimpering pathetically as his thrusts become sloppy.
"Mmm, go ahead then, baby.. fill me up.."
He whimpers and moans loudly as he spills inside of you, thrusting unevenly with each squirt of cum that hits your cervix as he buries himself deep.
"Mmm, good boy.." You praise rubbing his back, feeling the warmth growing inside your core as his stills his movements, sighing at you calling him a good boy.
His weight falls on top of you somewhat as he tries to catch his breath. He eventually rolls himself off of you, a bit of his hair sticking to his forehead as he looks at you, a shy but spent look in his eyes.
You bring your hand up to brush his hair out of his face.
"I like you too, Armin.. just so we're clear.."
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