Im just starting season 3 pt2 of AOT and I can't stop drooolingg over mr.commander man Erwin 🥵 can u please write a black fem. reader just taking care of him especially after his little arm incident 😅 like her buttoning up his shirt for him before he leaves for work and maybe him being a little down on himself or doubting his abilities bc of his missing arm and the reader reassuring him. Also, u can make it a lil spicy 🥵 if ur feeling it ahahha
Luckiest Woman (Captain Erwin x Black! Fem Reader)
Erwin had a very particular routine in the morning. That was just the kind of person he was.
Wake. Stretch. Kisses. Quick breakfast of fruit and milk. Brush teeth. Freshen up. Get dressed. More kisses. Leave.
He was a man of rules and ordered, and he liked it that way. And you enjoyed watching your man through out the morning. Erwin had a dry, quick humor, and your mornings were usually filled with laughter and banter.
But ever since the incident...
Erwin woke up and stretched, reaching for the bedside table for the newspaper—with his missing arm.
A crestfallen look fell over the man’s handsome face, and you diverted your eyes just in time to miss the way he looked at you to see if you had caught it.
Erwin’s quiet banter was absent from his new routine. A routine that consisted of heavy movements, dragging feet, and reaching or scratching at his ghost appendage.
The bright grin that lit up those beautiful crystal eyes was mostly absent. If he did manage to give you a smile, it never reached his eyes.
“Baby,” you started, hesitantly, “you know it’s ok to take a bit more time off if you need it, right?”
Erwin gave you a grave look.
“Y/n, we’ve talked about this,” he replied, finishing off his glass of milk. “Nothing good will come of me wallowing about feeling sorry for myself.”
“It’s not wallowing to take care of yourself, baby.” You said, softly, wrapping your arms around his shoulders.
“Baby. I know you mean well, but the best thing for me Right now is to go about my duties as usual for the sake of my people...missing limb and all.”
You knew he meant it as a joke, but the corners of his lips barely quirked upward. Before you could reply, Erwin got up to head for the bathroom. Once he came out, in his white collared shirt, a deep frown was settled on his face.
“Baby,” you curled a finger towards yourself, beckoning him over.
Erwin shuffled his feet a bit before making his way towards you, averting his gaze in embarrassment.
“You remember when we first met?” You asked, kissing his chest. “Remember what I said to you?”
Erwin’s blue eyed gaze was fixed on your kinky head of hair as he watched you.
“That you were my future wife.” A small smile crept into his voice.
“And?” Your dark eyes peered up at him and you trailed more kisses down his abs.
“Andddd to watch out, because once you decided you wanted me that would be it for other girls.”
“Mmhhmm...” you hummed again, sinking to your knees in front of him.
“Y/n, I have to report in today...”
“What else did I say to you, Erwin?” You asked.
“You said,” he swallowed as he felt your full lips pressing against the v-cut disappearing below his trousers. “You said; any woman would be lucky to have me-ahh~”
“Mhmm.” You hummed in response. “And?”
You soft hands gripped his trim hips before trailing up his taut abdomen and pinching his nipple.
“And?”
“And that-ohhh god...” his dick stirred under your hand massaging his erection. “That—the squad was fortunate to have a man like me.”
“Not just ‘a man’,” you unzipped his pants, freeing his sizable dick from the trousers. “What kind of man.”
You gazed up at him keeping his stuff dick pressed against your lips. Your eyes smoldered at him and smeared the tip of him around your lips. Erwin groaned at the way his pre-cum glossed your lips.
“A strong, reliable, loyallll-ahhh, gods..” he trailed off when he felt your tongue tickling his cock.
“Tell me, captain.”
“L-loyal, capable man..oh goddd, y/n!”
His voice rumbled. His dick twitched desperately in your hot, moist mouth.
“Y-y/n, I-haah~” he held your head in place and let his head fall back, allowing you to do your thing and groaning as you juggled his balls in your delicate hands.
You hummed, loving the taste and feel of his long manhood twitching at every move you made and the way his low voice chanted your name like a prayer.
“I-I’m coming!” He exclaimed.
And come he did, hard with a guttural growl in the back your mouth.
When you looked back at him, he was gazing at you, love stricken. A large, rough hand stroked your cheek.
“You are-have been-the best part of my life, love.” He said.
He leaned down to pick you up and press you against his chest, supporting you with only his one arm. You’d never loved his touch more. He gave you a long, slow, sensuous kiss before pulling back to admire you.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” You kissed him once again. “Now, let’s get you ready for work.”
“Actually,” Erwin laid you down gently on the bed, “I think I’ll take the day off like you suggested.” The man smirked, lowering himself down on top of you.
