Ooo! Can I please suggest a college!au sex with fwb!eren in an empty auditorium?? Echoes everywhere🥵🤤Love your writing🔥💞🥰
thank you sm ! & doing auditorium tings is very fun very fun, not like i’ve done anything like that... or anything...
includes : smut, swearing, public sex, oral [ male receiving ]
“we’re gonna get caught, eren.” you breathe, he’s quickly pulling you by the wrist into the large double doors leading to the auditorium.
“we won’t if you’re quiet.” he says, yanking you into the auditorium and down the walkway, towards the front of the lit stage.
you frequently caught yourself questioning, ‘how did i get mixed up with eren?’ you would’ve never done something like this before meeting him.
the quiet, shy and introverted girl, meeting loud and party animal eren.
one minute you’re working on a project with him in your dorm room, late at night, where things more or less blossomed from there.
soon, he was fucking you and filling you like a cum sleeve with no strings attached, you don’t know how it happened, nor did he, it just kinda... happened.
at least four times a week- as many chances as he can get, knowing at anytime in the day, night, hour or minute, he knew the second he texted you, you wouldn’t be able to resist. he opened your eyes, falling victim to his rapid and fast lifestyle, you were hooked.
the shy and preserved girl being turned out and fucked like a whore, calling you his little freak, he loved it, and so did you.
you didn’t have feelings for eren, but you could if you wanted to. you were aware of his intentions, and they didn’t bother you. because you wanted the same damn thing.
in current time, your anxiety has you close to nausea, never doing something like this, what if we get caught? “stop overthinking.” he says, stopping and pushing you down on your knees, “i cant wait til’ tonight- i need it now.” his hands work at his jean zipper.
you lick your lips, the nerves ever so slightly slipping away as you now have other things to work on, “but what if we-”
he caresses your bottom lip with the pad of his thumb, silencing you, “we won’t, open that mouth for me,” you loll out your tongue, “so pretty like this- begging for my dick to be down your throat,” he praises, pulling his boxers down just enough, cock springing from his constrains.
his cock slaps his chest, you take him into your hand, looking at his face through your eyelashes, he’s painfully hard, tip throbbing as you tease him, licking a little stripe up the base.
slowly wrapping your tongue around his tip, he pushes your hair out of your face and leans back, elbow propped on the edge of the stage. you pull off of him with a ‘pop’, sinking back down and deep throating eren, just how he likes it.
it doesn’t take long- your hand pumping what you can’t fit down your throat while your mouth pleasures him, he’s groaning, head thrown back, chest rising and falling, he’s co close to filling your cave with his cum.
he pulls himself together, grabbing onto the weak strings of self control he has left, “get up and bend over,” he eases your mouth off of him, strings of spit rolling off your tongue, connected to his cock, you stand, he rips your leggings down and turns you around, pinning you by the back of your neck onto the cold surface of the stage.
he pulls your panties to the side, and pressed his two fingers against your soaking pussy, “so wet, look at this pretty little cunt.” you mewl, he rubs his fingers up and down against your folds, picking up your slick.
you feel his warm cock press against your hole, sliding in with ease, picking your head up by your hair for leverage and bringing his hips to your ass, he lifts your head closer to him, sticking his two slick- coated fingers into your mouth, “suck,” is all he has to say.
moaning around his fingers, the sweet taste of your hooves tainting your tastebuds, his hips rut into you, the noise of your wet pussy squelching at the hands of the wide cock pounding in and out of you.
“you like my cock this much yeah? look how wet,” crying around his long fingers, “so fuckin’ dirty, taking my cock in school, what if we get caught, what are you gonna say?”
“i- i love it,” you sputter, cock making you dizzy, “harder, please.”
eren complies, cursing out your name, dropping the grip on your hair and grabbing your waist instead, drilling into you, your core tightening, the coil in your body about to snap, “gonna cum, i’m gonna cum eren,” your walls tighten, you gasp, reaching your arm back and grabbing his wrist, squeezing as your legs quiver, ready to collapse as you’re biting onto your sleeve to stop you from making too much noise.
not long after, eren is pulling out of you, pumping his cock in his palm, his warm seed spilling over your ass.
seemingly, you two had gotten awfully comfortable, because you didn’t seem to notice the large metal doors swinging open and closed right behind the curtain, “is someone in here?”