his jolt alarms you. he's jumping away from your touch – something he prefers not to do, such a clingy thing but today – rather, right now, he grunts in a whiny tone and pushes you away to turn on his side, your cock slipping out of his spongy walls.
he clenches his fist, knuckles turning white as he tries his best to keep them from shaking. his tan skin tinted red..
eren buried his face in the crook of his arm to hide his burning face. the tips of his ears wiggle when he realizes you're shifting above him, taking advantage of his vulnerable state to move his trembling leg over your shoulder.
he whines again, low and barely audible. he clenches around thin air, he knows what's going to happen now. you'll push back in and stuff him full until he weeps. then, you'll leave him debauched and needy for more.
he's spent nights biting his lip and shoving his fingers inside himself to reach that itchy spot deep in his stomach, wiggling them around only to find himself frustrated when he couldn't soothe himself.
"eren, sweetheart. relax.. i know you can do it. you're my sweet thing-" he shakes his head at your enticing coo, twisting his upper body to pick up his pillow so he can shove his face into it. however, the motion has his chest brush against the sheet, his brown and bitten nipple catching onto it.
he panics and arches his chest away, his abdomen flexing inwards and violently pushing himself to his back
he wasn't able to get far due to the hold you had over his legs but at least his chest wouldn't get touched. you grin wickedly. he's acting like an amateur.
but Eren is far from a virgin, not since you came crawling into his life.
"can't- ... hah i can't.."
"yes, you can. c'mere." eren nods and lies still as you position yourself near his clenched hole. "biiigg stretch, now.. you can take it.."
eren gasps as he watches the head of your cock disappear from his view. the stretch of you has him withering his hips off the bed. a cry tumbles past his lips.
he shakes his head. no, no- wait.
"...you running from me?" the mighty titan shifter squealed quietly and his emerald eyes peered up at you between wet lashes..
you groan at the sight.
"you, eren? really? what's the matter? can't take me anymore? i thought you were such a big man. i thought wrong, i assume."
"i-" He swallows thickly, "i can't right nghh right now.. this feels like a sin, i need a break.. please!"
as a vampire and a parent, it’s hard to find a babysitter that’ll stay up all night with your nocturnal little one while you’re at work. luckily for you, armin is here to get the job done.
ruling. nsfw — mature content
content warnings. dom! vampire! parent! reader, sub! babysitter! armin, blood kink, slight pain kink, biting, handjob, vampiric age gap? but normal human age gap (reader is hypothetically mid 20s, armin early 20s), plot before porn, “mx.” title is used to refer to reader but can be interpreted as “mr.”, “ms.”, or “mrs.”
an. hi all! sorry this came out a day late! again, lots of tests yesterday and today lol. c/n stands for child’s name, pls ignore the picture on the right. i couldn’t find one i liked. will be replacing later. enjoy!
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“thank you so much for coming again on such short notice, armin.” you thanked the young man as he was ready to leave your house.
“it was no problem, mx. l/n,” armin dismissed your thanks with a soft smile. “i’m always happy to stay late if it means you’re able to work without worrying about your little one.”
armin arlert, your babysitter; a sweet thing. always willing to come in during unearthy hours of the night to look after your baby. at first, you thought your little bat could handle themselves home alone, but after you found them playing with worms in the bathtub at 5:17 in the morning, you found it best to find a babysitter.
at first, it was hopeless. finding a sitter that would tend to your vampiric needs; to come in at twelve in the morning and stay until four was a nightmare. until you got a message from sweet armin; offering to stay over as long as he was paid well.
and he was — how could you decline? a pretty young face offering to watch your child for just a bit extra? a steal. he was your last hope, and good thing he was good at his job, too. so, he became your regular sitter.
“was c/n any trouble?” you hummed, hanging your coat onto the hook and watching as armin shook his head. “not at all. they were the sweetest, as always.”
“good to hear.” you nodded and turned to armin. “i’m so sorry i kept you here past your promised hours. is there any way i can make it up to you?”
armin shook his head almost immediately at your question. “oh, no! please, it was only an hour,” he dismissed. “it was no trouble at all. c/n was asleep for the majority, so you really don’t have to pay me back.”
“nonsense.” you said as you took a step towards armin. “i insist. i held you up longer than you were in for. allow me to pay you back, my treat.”
armin’s cheeks went a pale pink as he flashed his usual little smile. “well, if you insist.” he laughed nervously, eyes squinting as he giggled and oh, it made your stomach churn.
you noticed that today armin had a book with him. with interest, you motioned to it. it had a black hard cover and silver lettering along the spine. “what’re you reading?”
armin raised his eyebrows and held up his book. “oh, this?” he looked at the cover, then at you. “it’s a new horror romance novel i’ve picked up.”
you hummed attentively. armin was always one to bring a book over while he watched c/n; it was no uncommon occurrence. “what’s it about?”
he seemed to think about it before answering. “well, it’s about a vampire and his long lost reincarnated love.”
you felt your veins run cold. not like they hadn’t been for thousands of years prior, but just then especially had you really felt the shiver. “vampires, you say?” you swallowed, showing as much interest as you could.
“yes, vampires.” he said. “i’m really enjoying the fantasy elements. some of the scenes even make me curious as to what they would feel like for myself.”
“really?” you laughed coolly, walking over to peer down at the book cover for yourself. the silver-print title flickered in the beaming remnants of the moonlight. “which scenes in particular?”
armin paused. “well,” and began again. “at the beginning of the book, the main character goes out to a bar and drinks the blood of a woman. the author describes it as ‘a burning but pleasurable sensation’.”
you couldn’t help but chuckle. pleasurable, is that how humans described your bite nowadays? back when you were alive people were too busy screaming to notice how nice it felt if they were being bit.
“hey, then for your payment tonight, maybe i can help you out.” you blurted out, and suddenly you found yourself too deep in to turn back. armin had already turned to you with a raised brow as you laughed awkwardly.
it was when your lips were parted as you chuckled that his eyes flickered to the sharp peaks of your teeth that glinted so sweetly; the ones that left his eyes blown wide as all of the pieces clicked in his head.
the reason you always worked during the night, the reason why your skin was bone cold all of the times you accidentally bumped into him or patted his hand with thanks before he left after babysitting. you were a vampire. a vampire offering to drink his blood.
he should be scared. he should be running, screaming for help or scrambling to check if that stake and garlic thing was true. this was an undead creature offering to prey upon him. but he didn’t do anything rash. not before dropping his book and grabbing your arms, pulling you forward on top of him.
“armin—” but he was already grabbing you, pulling you on top of him as he staggered back onto the couch. “please,” he breathed as you stumbled forward and towered over the human boy. “i want to know what it feels like.”
your breath hitched in your throat. it felt like you could hear everything. the overlapped pounding of your heartbeats that hammered in your ears; the rushing of blood in his veins and every thick swallow he took. your eyes trailed slowly down his body, his chest rising and falling before you realized what was truly happening.
“please, mx. l/n.” armin begged again. “i want to know if it feels as good as they say it does.”
he watched as your expression softened. “are you sure, armin? i would hate to hurt you.” armin nodded eagerly and gulped. “yes. i’m sure.”
you looked down at his neck. you assumed that’s where he wanted you to bite; it was where vampires in media always aimed. quickly you breathed in and out, looking up at armin for one last motion of confirmation before you continued.
he nodded, as if reading your mind; pulling you further into him with pleading eyes. “it’s okay, mx. l/n. please. i want this. do whatever you want. anything.”
armin’s voice left your head pounding. thoughts spinning round your brain like a racetrack, not once stopping to think logically before you had pulled the collar of his shirt down to sink your sharp fangs deep into the base of his neck.
he let out a loud squeal, hands flying to grab onto your shoulders as his hips bucked up at the sudden pain. your fangs piercing through his skin, locking in deep just before a major vein. your lips closed in around the wound and began to suck harshly as he writhed beneath you.
“mx — oh, ah! it — it hurts, oh god!” armin moaned out, panting as he felt your hands begin to grab at his buckle, he was much too focused on the burning, flourishing madness that spread through his skin. it hurt so badly, sending adrenaline shocks through him that left his body jerking and grabbing onto you. it left his skin red, flushed, and burning to the touch as he moaned again.
there was something about the burning sensation that left him impossibly aroused — the relief of your bloodless lips soothing the everlasting pain, your freezing skin that fought the burn as you held him down. like a boiling hot aphrodisiac, it turned his brain inside out and back again.
your hands pushed his pants down and quickly pulled out his weeping cock. you began to stroke it slowly in pace with your sucks; drawn out enough to make armin cry out and claw at your back. “ohnn, please, more!” armin gasped through a choked whimper, thrusting up into your hand sloppily.
his movements grew messy and irregular. you feared you were drinking too much for armin’s own good — but the metallic taste of him invading your lips and mouth was enough to keep you feeding for a few more moments before retracting your fangs to lick the leaking piercing in his neck as your hand sped up around his cock.
“ah! ah, mx. l/n — i’m gonna — please, let me cum!” the blonde whimpered out weakly once he felt you begin to pull away.
as your fangs drew back from his wound, armin let out a series of sloppy whimpers and moans before bucking up and spilling ropes of cum all over your hand and his stomach; shirt riding up his abdomen from the heat of the moment. armin’s hips slowed their messy pace before he fell limp against the couch. his chest rose and fell and his eyes went in and out of focus.
you looked down at the sight beneath you. never in the thousands of years you had been alive had something that exhilarating happened to you.
and as you began to help him up, cooing to him softly about how good he had done and how you were going to glean him up, you could only hope that something like this would happen again.
warning: dom reader. gender neutral. size kink. tall reader. drabble.
levi ackerman has a size kink. he loves the height difference between you and him - the way your hand can wrap around his wrists, even to the way his body flushes against yours so perfectly, like a puzzle.
he loves the way you press him to the wall and force him to get on his tippy toes to kiss you. how you have to force your tongue down his throat, it has his eyes rolling back into his head, drool slobbering down his chin like a dumb puppy.
you have the power to make him weak in the knees just from a little making out.
you also have the power to manhandle him; throw him on the bed, force him to take more and if he squirms and pleads for mercy, you simply hold him tighter and push him past a third orgasm.
his hands shooting out to scratch your back, clinging onto you. he's almost like a koala - nearly everything but a human.
,,enjoying yourself?"
levi's face is filled with pleasure, flushed and dazed. there's a ghost of a smile that crosses his face.
he pants loudly, chest heaving rapidly. his body is covered in sweat. yet he still managed to look good, even after being messed up.
High pitched moans filled the room along with wet noises and Reiner was cumming for the fourth time tonight.
His pretty eyes rolled to the back of his head tearing up even more than before but that didn't stop him from sucking on your tits.
He heard the click of the remote as the you moved the vibrator to his pink sticky tip overstimulating him even more. The vibrator went to it's highest setting. Reiner arched his back and started mumbling.
"p-please m-m-mommy I will be your g-good boy"
"please mommy"
"p-please l-let me cum m-mommy"
You just couldn't deny his release after he asked so sweetly so you let him. He clinged to you as he came for the fifth time tonight he whined and whimpered.
Turning the vibrator off you pulled him into your lap you praised him and kissed him all over and softly play with his puffy sensitive pink nipples that made him whine even more.
His head dipped down to your sensitive nipples and sucked and nibbled it as he looked into your eyes with his glossy eyes as there was still stray tears present.
You softly smiled at him he looked so pretty. You gently held his soft cheek and asked him if he wanted to take a warm bath which took him awhile to register the question because the poor baby was so hazy and overstimulated he was also still coming off his high.
His pretty lashes fluttered a few times. When he understood the question he removed his needy lips from your sensitive tits and softly nodded and buried his pretty face in your neck.
You picked him up and took him to the bathroom. He was still clinging to you as you say down with him in your lap he then buried his face in your chest.
You started the bath and gently taking his hand and putting it in the water asking him if the temperature was right he nodded into your chest.
You lifted him into the bath as you climb into the space behind you. He immediately rested his head on your chest. You gently start cleaning him as you praise him even more calling him your good boy, pretty boy and kissing his head and shoulders as he drifts to a much needed sleep. You finish cleaning him and yourself, you lift him up and out the bath wrapping him In a towel and carrying him back too the bedroom.
You dry him off as he leans on you for support as you dress him in a oversized hoodie and boxers, you change the sheets to clean ones after that you tuck him in and slip under the sheets where you were immediately greeted with Reiner clinging to you and putting his head on your chest as you wrap your arms around his pretty waist and drifting to sleep with your pretty boy in your arms.
I love subby Reiner smmmmm
@3smos sorry for taking so long love I hope you like it
for the event #14 "we're in public, you know?" and Armin Arlert from Attack on Titan
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• "we're in public, you know?" (#14)
warning: dom reader. gn reader. modern au. vibrator. semi- public.
491 words.
1k event.
armin had a little problem with not keeping his hand to himself, grinning at you then feigning an innocent expression. you had to admit it was believable if you weren't the one who knew what was going on behind the scenes.
his nimble fingers resting on your inner thigh, inching closer to your crotch. he was a little brat. and it irritates you take he gets what he wants.
you were lucky there was table clothes covering both of you.
"armin, darling..." his big, puppy eyes stare at you, silently asking whats wrong. you kept a straight face, placing you palm on his lower back, you lean closer to his ear. "we're in public, you know?"
"i'm aware." he grins, suppressing a shiver. you brush his hair behind his ear, touching his lips with your fingertips. he stifles a whimper. "..tickles.."
"i hope you don't mind this." you whisper, taking your phone out of your pocket. it seems armin forgot about one thing.
"mind wha- ah! mm..." armin presses his legs together, breathing heightening and his back arching slightly. the vibrator inside him turned on. he removes his hand away from you in a hurry, gripping onto your shirt instead. "(n-name), not that high.. p-please!"
there was small bzzz. obviously from the toy inside him. armin was afraid that someone would notice - and here comes the waiter.
"you started it, now be a good boy and order your food." he stares at you with wide eyes, placing both his hand between his thighs to conceal his shakiness.
the waiter gives a worried look to armin, then glancing at you. - "is everything okay, sir?"
armin gives a shaky nod, keeping his head bow. you feign a worried look. "darling? you feeling alright?"
he jumps slightly when you lower the setting, he was able to breath a little properly but it seemed to be edging him more than anything.
"mhm.. c- i wan- mm, n-numbe-"
"he'll have number 6, i'll also have the same." you interrupted him sharply. the waiter quickly writes it down, placing a hand on armin's trembling shoulder. "would you like some water?"
aw she was worried. too bad she didn't know what was really going on. he shakes his head, biting his bottom lip. she nods before quickly walking away.
once she was out of ear's reach, armin released a whine, gripping your forearm.
"she probably knows whats going on, puppy." you raise a brow at his pathetic, whimpering state. he sound like an actually puppy. armin pleads with his eyes, his body stuttering.
"i'm sorRy! Sorry!" you place your lips to his forehead, kissing him softly. armin shakes in your hands.
"have you learned your lesson?" he nods eagerly, letting go of your arm. you palm him over his pants watching as his mouth falls open, hands curling up into fists beside him.
you knew, very well, he didn't learn his lesson. he never does.
warning: drabble. dom reader. sub character. amab reader. size kink? probably. slight bondage. dry humping.
levi ackerman hides his face in the thin sheets, his body layered with sweat. he wonders when you'll finally give into his desires.
,, (name)..." he swallows hard, the lingering taste of you on his tongue. ,, s-stop shitting around."
you sigh, disappointed, and yank on the rope tied around his wrists. levi gasps quietly as he's lifted with ease, his ass pressed against your bulge.
why haven't you gone soft yet
this has been going on for hours. levi feels a little fear creep into his body, his body trembling slightly. he's excited.
,, you're angry now?" a dry laugh escapes you. ,, you seemed to enjoy yourself earlier when i was using you."
levi wants to squirm and push his hips back onto yours, unfortuantly, he, himself, did not want to give in and show his desires.
he grits his teeth, tears welling up in his eyes. you eyes travel down his bare body. the harness of his ODM gear leave bruises, they were fading but it only excited you knowing he liked the pain.
,, can you... tell me what you want?" you drag out, lips inching towards his shoulder. he shivers at your hot breath hitting him. ,, then maybe, i'll stop 'shitting around'."
levi breathes out shakily, he wants to hide his face but that'll only amuse you more than you already are.
so, he turns his head to face you, eyes meeting your own. it surprises you. ,, i want you inside of me."
a sly smirk crawls on your face, you raise your face closer to his, nose to nose. he heart beats at his chest.
,, maybe, but not right now." a whine nearly erupts from his throat. saliva building up in his mouth.
your hands grope at his ass, the head of your cock slipping past his twitching enterance. a twinkle shines in your eyes when he starts to push back, his back curving.
,, do you mind," you paused your movements to let him grind against you. ,, waiting. until i finish one more time?"
levi shuts his eyes, lips parted and small shaky pants escape him. his thighs quiver pathetically.
the once killing machine is reduced to a drooling mess.
,, idiot!" he wants to scream at you, call you worse but he doesn't find the strength to do so. his eyebrows knit together in frustration. ,, just please..."
he gave in.
you cock a brow, his hands are shaky against your abdomen. ,, please..."
,, tell me, levi..." your palm squeeze his hips gently to get his attention.
,, i do-don't know." he slurs out. he wants to so much, yet his head went blank. ,, i want... your big, stupid cock inside of me!"
warning: twt links. sub character. very tiny drabble. ruined orgasm. masterbation.
poor armin, always so kind and sweet to you, only for you to never return the treatment :(
he's whimpering, begging for a normal release, yet you just won't let him have it. it's not like he means it either.
he enjoys being dumb and helpless.
...
unlike the blond boy, eren can never take 'no' for an answer.
"no touching yourself without premission", he's sending videos of him jerking off while you're at work, hoping for a punishment.
eren gets really disappointed when you don't anything to him. he wants to be pushed past his limits. when he doesn't gets his way, he turns into a frustrated mess and simply takes care of himself.
fell in love w ur Reiner nipple play Drabble… could we get more of that? Maybe with some nipple clamps (optional— attaching them to a chain and dragging him along). Lots of praise for him not cumming until you let him ❤️
warning: dom reader. gender neutral. nipple play. slight praising. thigh riding. i didnt really like how this turned out :/.
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reiner sat so still and so pretty waiting for your next move. his hands held behind his back and his knees are slightly bruise due to your ministrations.
"you did a very good job, baby." you cheered slightly, petting his head. almost as if he were a dog.
yet he lived for it.
an excited look sparkled in his eyes. he keeps his head bowed and bites his bruised lip, enjoying the tingle of pain it brought him.
"what should i do next?" you ask the trembling man. he grips onto his wrist even tighter, his nails digging into his skin. "should i play with you... here?"
a hiss is heard from him as you pull on the chain attached to the nipple clamps. "no?"
reiner gasps, he raises his head to look you in the eye. a look of desperation was all you needed from him.
he often had a neutral expression during these times. so, seeing him with puffy, teary eyes and drool running down his chin was a whole other level of pleasure.
"y-yes, please. i'm begging you!"
you snort lightly, pulling on the chains, pulling at his sensitive nipples. they were red and puffy from all the playing.
reiner didn't understand your pull was a command and continues to tremble. you pull harder this time, to the point the collar around his neck choked him and forced him to rise.
his eyes snap open and he slowly rising on shaky legs. he doesn't keep his whimpers at bay.
"if you get off on my thigh, i'll let you come."
you continue to yank at the chain, a shudder passes down his body. he places himself on your thigh, his entire body shaking from the stimulation.
"hurry, now." you rush out, out of breath.
he quickly lifts his hips up and grinds down on your thigh, mouth gaping at the pleasure. he gasps sharply as you pull at the nipple clamp - nearly pulling it off, but it hangs by the tip.
"you could probably lactate at this point." you smile at his dazed expression.
he leaks pre-cum at the thought.
"what a pretty thing," you coo, eyes trained on his face. "you're shaking so much - do you think you'll pass out from the pleasure?"