Thinking about how much Reiner loves it when you ride him in reverse, sitting on the edge of the bed in front of a mirror with his hand gripping and slapping your ass cheeks. Spreading them apart so he can watch his milky cock slowly slide in and out of your tight pussy.
Reiner loves when you slow down enough for him to watch you stretch around it, see how well you take his fat dick deep inside you. He’ll sometimes thrust his hips up just so he can hear that gasp and sharp whine, your nails digging into his legs as you resume bouncing.
His favorite part is watching you in the mirror, the sweat dripping down your temples and your tits bouncing with each movement of your hips, Reiner fucking loves it.
“Love riding this dick huh? Look how well she takes me.”
Breathing his words on a moan and sending one sharp slap to your ass cheek, chuckling under his breath and letting it filter out into an another moan as he watches your pussy swallow him again.
God having you ride him like this is so addicting, he almost has you in this position every time you fuck, and neither of you can help it. His dick hits you so deep like this, presses up against your cervix threatening to cum inside your womb every time he groans your name.
Eventually Reiner will pull you up by your hair or the back of your neck, pressing you to his chest tightly and scooting to the very edge of the bed so he can fuck you properly. Latching a hand around your throat and tipping your head back further, sucking on the side neck and pinching your hard nipple with a free hand.
“She’s so greedy for me, I can hear her begging with how wet she is.”
Sneering into your ear, grunting and hooking your legs over his to spread them wider, using the hand around your throat to turn you towards the mirror, watch your pussy stretch around his dick.
“Fuck baby, she’s taking me in so perfectly.”
Reaching down with the hand on your tit to press on your clit, circling his ring and middle finger around it and spreading your folds around his thrusting dick.
Reiner is so greedy for more, eager to watch you watch yourself cum around his dick and eventually watch his own cum leak down from your pussy while plugging you himself.
He loves having you in reverse, loves watching your pretty face contort with his teasing and snapping hips, god he could fuck you all day if he could, just continuously cum inside you over and over without a care.
“Tell me what you want?”
“Rein- I-“
“C’mon baby tell me, tell me what you want.”
“Want your cum, please - fuck”
He’ll wrap and arm around your waist and tilt your head back to his shoulder, planting his feet firmer into the ground and rutting his hips into you at an ungodly pace, groaning your name under his breath and squeezing a tit with his other hand.
He’s so lost in how tight and warm you are, how your velvety walls grip his cock so perfectly. You’re so perfect for him and he wants to remind you.
Reiner’ll move your own hand down to your clit, instructing you to play with yourself while he watches in the mirror, losing it quickly with how pretty you sound in his ear and how he can tell you’re about to cum.
“That’s it gorgeous, cum on my dick, fuckin’ milk me dry angel.”
Grunting desperately as he approaches his own orgasm, creating crescents into your skin from his arm around your waist, unintentionally digging his nails into your soft skin.
You’ll cum so hard on top of him that Reiner nearly loses focus, quietly begging you to stay still for just a second longer, brows up turning and lips quivering as his balls tighten unbearably tight.
Reiner will cum with a muffled roar, biting down on your shoulder and slowly stilling his hips, helping you sit firmly on his lap, holding you still as he shots ropes after ropes of cum deep inside you.
An open mouth hot kiss finds its way to your lips, grasping the back of your head, moaning deeply into your mouth and feeling himself twitch inside you. He can’t help but gather what’s leaking out from the sides, pulling away to have you clean his fingers with your tongue, smirking at how readily you take them without having to be asked.
“So pretty.”
He’ll say falling back into the bed with your back pressed to his chest for just a second, feeling you come off of his over sensitive dick to face him, teasing him with a second round, drinking in the salacious laughter that fills the room.
A/n: I know this man loves to watch you ride him 🙂↕️
I’m still crying over this. A decade of following these characters and their story has come to a close. Attack on Titan was the first anime I followed start to finish and what ultimately got me into anime. It’s so bittersweet now that it’s come to an end. I’m going to miss it so much. I’ve had all this time to prepare myself for the ending and yet it still doesn’t feel real that it’s actually over now and I don’t really know what to do with myself.
And yes I am well aware this is after christmas...I forgot to hit post which is embarrassing. Pretend I posted this when I meant to.
Summery: Just our favorite dorks trying to learn what this "christmas" is
Characters: Levi, Jean, Falco, Connie, Reiner
TW: Fluff, Levi being a dad, slight angst in the beginning?, ooc but I really don't care. Christmas.
Christmas.
It was a new concept after the rumbling, the first hesitant celebration of anything in the world.
It was also Jean's first winter off of Paradis, and fuck it was cold! Sure it got chilly in Paradis, but it was still warm, not cold and dark for most of the day. It was a familar cold.
The Marley winter felt more harsh. Bitter. Unwelcoming.
Much like Levi, now that he thought about it. The man seemed to be the very embodiment of the season he was born in.
But...there were the beautiful times too.
The Aurora was beautiful. To see all the colors bouncing and moving. He hadn't seen them before outside of pictures. He had stayed outside for hours watching them until Levi had drug him back in.
He turned back to the house they were still staying in all together. He wasn't sure how much longer it would last, but Levi had said everyone was welcome to stay as long as they needed.
Maybe the man just didn't want to be alone. Jean sure didn't.
Connie and Armin seemed to be on the mend, trying to create a new semblance of normal from their new lives, trying to discard their old identity in favor of a new one. Jean envied them, really. They made it seem so simple.
Then again, Armin was just built different, and Connie had seen more than enough tragedy for many lifetimes he was able to almost brush them off.
Jean had seen many tragedies as well, but they affected him deeper, cut him deeper. He never forgot the faves of anyone he had killed, however few they may have been, however many of them were titans.
He and Levi had bonded over that in the last few months, their inability to forget. Their ability to feel. How they refused to let themselves stop feeling.
But sometimes, Jean wished he could turn his emotions off.
He brushed these thoughts aside, not eager to delve into a spiral of despair on what seemed to be a happy day for Marley. He walked back inside, kicking the snow off of his boots and taking off his coat lest Levi yell at him.
It was then, he heard a noise. He walked into the dining space and saw Gabi there. She was opening various boxes with Falco. Joining the kids was a rather annoyed Levi, and a calm Reiner.
"Jean!" Connie waved, poking his head out from behind Reiner. "Come join!"
"Join what?" Jean asked, but walked closer, intrigued when he saw the boxes.
Gabi turned at that. "Well, Levi was telling me that you guys didn't really have a Christmas back on Paradis, so I figured we'd teach you all about it!" She seemed so eager, and Jean couldn't help the amused grin.
"Alright. Fine." Jean sat beside Levi and saw he was handed one of the boxes. Inside there was...flat looking cookies that seemed somewhat stale and...frosting? And other candies he couldn't Identify.
"Gingerbread houses." Falco explained. "They're fun, most people have them as a decoration. I mean...I guess you could eat it if you really wanted to..."
Jean gathered all the pieces and did his best to follow the instructions, not without sampling things, of course, finding them to be hard and relatively flavorless.
Levi also seemed to go relatively by the book for a time before daring to adventure off and adding little decorations with the frosting at Gabi's insistence. Connie hadn't seemed terribly interested in the instructions and had just thrown the pieces together with a lot of frosting and some dreams. Reiner's was a little crooked, but it added character. Gabi and Falco had worked on one together, and theirs looked admitably the best of the bunch.
"Reiner, help us put this on top of the fridge." Gabi said. Reiner rolled his eyes but done so, given he was the tallest other than Jean.
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After a time, the kids returned with a tree.
"What the fuck is that?" Levi asked, his tone like a scolding mother. His arms were crossed and his eyes glaring.
"A Christmas tree!" Gabi beamed, able to brush off Levi's harsh tone. It never seemed to have affected her much.
"A fire Hazard more like. And a mess." Levi sighed, but relaxed a bit, limping over to help them get the tree up and into the stand which Gabi helped fix up.
"I also went out and got stuff to decorate it with." Gabi said, laying out various boxes.
"With what moeny?" Reiner asked, slightly scolding.
Gabi not to answer that, instead holding up a round red orb. "This is an ornament. It goes on the tree."
With that, the group set to decorate the tree, Reiner and Jean being uses to put the ornaments in higher places on the tree.
Finally, they had a tree, complete with lights, garland, candy canes, and ornaments. And a tree skirt to catch all the needles.
"And lastly, we need a star." Gabi said. Jean lifted her up and let her put the silver star on the tree before setting her down.
"What's the tree for? And those cookies Falco is setting out?" Connie asked.
"Santa of course. He brings all the presents and you leave the cookies out as a gift." Falco grinned.
Levi looked thoughtful but didn't say anything else.
Strangely Levi left the house after that for a while.
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Finally, at nightfall, the others had gone to bed, and Gabi was up wrapping the presents she had bought. Levi watched her from the door frame before coming in and sitting on the ground. He kept his bad leg outstretched since it just didn't quite bend how it used to.
"What are you doing?" Levi asked in a soft tone, watching her.
"Wrapping presents of course. Normally people buy the gifts for eachother but...I dont know. Seemed like a lot to put on you guys." Gabi said in a soft voice, finally reminding Levi of just how young the girl was.
"Hmm. And what day exactly is this?" Levi asked, pulling the girl closer and helping her wrap by holding the paper down on the box.
"Christmas." Gabi said.
"Tch. You know what I meant." Levi said, amused at her regardless.
"The 25th. Why?" Gabi asked, tilting her head back against Levi's chest.
"I think that's my birthday...I don't really remember though..." Levi replied in a soft voice, folding the sides of the paper to the box as Gabi taped them.
"Why wouldn't you remember your own birthday?"
"I never much cared about it. My mother did when I was little...I barely remember any of that though...truth be told I don't even remember what she looked like anymore." Levi explained. "She died when I was 4."
"Oh? And your dad...?" Gabi asked, curious.
"Never knew him. It could have been anyone. My mother was a sex worker." Levi said, not bothering to sugarcoat things.
"Oh...do you remember anything about her?"
Levi searched his memory. "Very little. I remember she had a nice voice, she'd sing me lullabies. She also used to cut my hair for me...in this style. I remember every once in a while, she'd save up enough and buy some sweets, and we'd eat them together."
Gabi nods and falls silent. "Were you alone after that?"
Levi sighed. "Not entirely. My uncle found me. Took me in. He was...unique. Taught me a lot. Like how to say hello to people and how to hold a knife...how to stay alive in the underground where I was. He cruel man...made me do shitty things he didn't feel like doing himself. I wanted to hate him...now...I almost miss him." Levi said, setting the box aside and watching Gabi write Connie's name on it.
"How old are you then?" Gabi asked. "If it's your birthday and all."
Levi thought for a moment. "I think I'm 36, I lost track honestly. It didn't matter much. I couldn't count passed 10 or read for most of my life anyways. Erwin taught me those things when I got promoted in the scouts and ended up having to do paperwork. I must have sat in his office for hours writing with him and reading...."
Gabi turned and yawned, cuddling into Levi's chest.
"Tired brat?" Levi looked down at her, his arms wrapping around her.
"No..." Gabi said, holding back a yawn before walking over and handing Levi something small and wrapped.
"Hm?"
"For your birthday. It's important to celebrate that, too." Gabi explained.
Levi unwrapped the paper, doing his his best to be gentle with it. He eventually came across a leathery feeling and pulled the paper away, revealing a small black wallet.
"It's not much..." Gabi averted her gaze.
"It's enough." Levi said softly. "More than I've had in years."
Gabi smiled before yawning again.
Levi rolled his eyes and got up carefully, then picked her up in one arm in a bridal carry.
"Don't hurt yourself!" Gabi hissed scoldingly but also seemed to relax.
Levi carried the girl to the couch and laid her down, throwing a blanket over her. "Shut up and sleep. That...That Santa guy won't come if you're not asleep...brat."
Gabi giggled but eventually fell asleep.v
With that, Levi went to his own room and opened up the bags he had gotten at the store and set about wrapping, doing his best to copy the motions of Gabi. He also made sure to write "from santa" on them. He set them under the tree and ate a couple cookies and them went to sleep.
While he may have thought the whole thing was a little dumb, he was never one to deny a little bit of happiness.
I AM GOING TO WRITE THIS BERTHOLDT X OC FIC!!!!!! I WILL!!!!!!!!!! I EVEN CHANGED MY WHOLE THEME FOR IT!!!!!!! I CHERISH MY OC DEEPLY AND I CANNOT ABANDON HER!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: in my head/writing the characters don’t START training as scouts until they’re 19 so they’re at least 21 by the time they graduate. All Warriors are also aged up to match them.
