Sub!Erwin + Fingering HCs
I love him~ That is all♡
It takes Erwin a while to adjust to the intrusion, no matter how hard he tries to consciously relax he can't help but clench around you. You press down on the tight ring of muscle, moving your finger in circles as you pull at his hole. As much as he loves feeling full, the stretch is what really gets him going. His head rests against the sheets as his eyes shut with a groan, he usually tries to watch but he can't help but bask in the feel of your fingers tugging at his rim, the slight pain dulled out by pleasure.
He loves when you curve your fingers deep inside of him, avoiding his prostate in turn for massaging his walls, waiting until he's forced to voice his wants or else be left unsatisfied. He always does end up begging. His voice is deep as he practically commands you try to add another finger, to fuck the digits deep inside him until he comes untouched. This wasn't his terrain though, you were in charge here. You heard his words and gave a brief acknowledgment but didn't act on them, instead, you continued your slow movements as you intended to wait until he had loosened significantly before adding another finger.
"Oh God," he repeats like a mantra, too overwhelmed with the sensations spanning across his body to say anything else. Your hand thumbs at his cockhead, the member receiving its first attention of the night despite having been leaking against his stomach for some time. "How does it feel?" Your words reach the blond's ears and despite the curiosity lacing the question he could hear the teasing in your voice. He struggles to find the words, gasping as he works through his uncharacteristic speechlessness, before finally settling on muttering out simple praises, unable to compose a proper sentence.
Not wanting to be cruel after him having worked so hard to get those acclaims out, you added another two fingers to the previously lonesome digit. The effect was instant. His mouth fell open, tongue lolling against his lips as he panted at the intrusion. The sight of Erwin looking so wrecked so quickly was a beautiful sight. He caught your eye with tears in his own and with a few pumps in and out of his welcoming ass the moisture began to trail down his cheeks.
What had started as slow flicks of your wrist along his leaking tip turned into much quicker pumps down his entire shaft, the commander shaking beneath you as a result. He couldn't control the way his body seemed to spasm from your movements but he trusted you enough not to fight them, instead allowing his mind to fog over while his groans turned to broken whimpers.
His cock begins to twitch and the pathetically uncontrollable moans make it clear just how close his orgasm actually was. What you hadn't expected though was the way his lips parted even further, allowing his own seed to make its way onto the corner of his mouth. In his fucked-out state he allowed his tongue to gather up the remnants of his spent cock and it's a pathetic yet arousing sight as the wrecked man searches for more of the salty liquid that was just out of reach of the flexible organ.
