When athlete eren gets her in his house he makes her strip so he can properly see her.
She’s so humilated as she peels her jeans of the shine from his release is so visible, Eren snorts seeing the trail that started from her pussy to her legs.
She’s still nervous standing stiff and straight as he circles her. He comments on her tits and how he knows her pussy must be dripping no matter how embarrassed she plays. Mikasa only melting when he kisses her and tells her to relax, brings her over to his bed where he then sits and tells her to bend over bc he wants to see her cunt
Tells her she’s done such a good job at holding his cum and that to reward her he’ll give her another load 💖
Athlete Eren can’t get Mikasa home fast enough, tells her to head straight to his bedroom and strip while he takes care of something really quickly.
Mikasa is glad that he’s not there to see her peel the jeans from her body. She’s mortified at just how big the wet stain is, at the cold air making the trails down her legs so obvious. She’s barely done when Eren enters. Mikasa wonders how she’s gotten there, naked with her client’s, cum running down her legs.
But he’s happy with her, pleased if his smirk is anything to go by. Still his eyes burn holes into her skin as they devour her. Eren circles her, fingers touching so teasingly, making her jump.
Still so nervous even though holding of my cum in your pussy, Mika? I thought I told you not to think about it. You’re disappointing me.
That was the last thing she wanted to hear, but he gave her no time to react to it. All that flew out of her head, and when he kissed her. She could feel his hands, hot and rough, and so big, feeling over her body, squeezing at her ass, making her moan as they groped her tits. It’s not a long kiss at all but it’s enough to make her mind so fuzzy she follows him over the bed, standing in front him as he sits.
When Eren tells her he wants to see her pretty cunt, he wants to see the pussy she let him have, Mikasa isn’t exactly sure what he wants, but his hands guide her, turning her around, his feet kicking her legs apart, and she has no choice but to bend to his will. She whimpers feeling his touch, face aflame at being so exposed, but then he praises her.
You really wanted my cum, didn’t you? You’re such a good girl for keeping it all in.
There’s the sound of him standing, a rustling behind her, and then she feels it, the same cock that has feared through her not too long ago. A shiver ran down her spine in anticipation. 
How about I give you another load as s reward. That what you want, baby?
Cult leader Eren tells Mikasa that he needs children to fulfill some very-vague and totally-existent prophecy. Of course, Mikasa nearly faints from joy when he says she was chosen to birth his heirs and is eager to serve him in whatever way he needs her.
Is the prophecy real? No one knows. Mikasa certainly won’t question her leader whenever he comes to breed her yet again.
You know what, I never know what to do with cult, classic, but I think this is a good way to go. Mikasa thinks she’s just another one of the newbies, and she keeps her head down and tries to do her best. How shocked is she when she sees it pays off because not only has she been chosen to bearthe cult leaders heirs, but she’s been chosen to fulfill such a great (and vague prophecy).
Lol we all know cult leader Eren saw Mikasa and wanted the cute Mikaussy.
She’s so excited and so nervous the first time, but definitely very eager which the dear leader is pleased with. Of course, he has to test how far she’ll go, first telling her she has to prepare his cock. Baby’s face is so red as he feeds her his cock but her little mouth opens and takes him in. She gets so aroused feeling him in her mouth, smelling his musk, his eyes looking down on her, hearing his grunts. Slick is dripping down her knees when he says enough and is more than ready to take her.
if we are talking about paths being so soft and cuddly compared to the other erens why does nobody came up yet with "one night all the mikasas are gone and the erens are extremely confused only to pass through paths room and see all the mikasas over him. no sex, nothing, just all the mikasas cuddling in one single eren who is definitely having the time of his life"???😭😭
😂😂 we love that for paths! Bro isn’t even sleep, he’s just vibing in the sea of Mikasa around him. Lol Path’s room is literally the last place they choose to check bc why would they be there. I wonder if the Erens would assholes and wake their respective Mikasa’s up to take them back to their rooms. Lol it would definitely make them reconsider the power of cuddles.
En lugar de que sean amigos o algo así por el estudio, se me ocurrió que Eren (35 es el exnovio de la madre de Mikasa (19)
Mikasa no quiere a su "papá" fuera de su vida, porque está secretamente enamorada de él y no quiere a nadie más. Así que la noche antes de que él se vaya, ella lo convence para tomar una copa juntos, con Eren sin pensar con claridad y haciéndolo con su polla por si la pequeña acepta lo que le propone.
Mikasa le susurra a su "papi" que ser criada por el, que ella realmente desea que un hombre como el la posea de todas las formas. Ella quiere que su papi se quede, y ella le dará su coñito virgen para que la desvirgue y le de toda su masa de bebés para que la crié profundamente. Así el no podría irse y ella tendrá a la persona que quiere
Eren no puede controlarse con su chica, la verdadera razón por la que dejó a la madre de Mikasa es primero porque no la amaba y segundo porque sabía que si seguía ahí no podría evitar ponerle la mano encima a su dulce niña. Entonces, cuando dice "Quiero que me críes el coño", no puede resistirse. Entonces ella lo hace, le da todo su semen directamente inyectado en su pequeño útero con su gran polla.
TLDR Translation: Eren is Mikasa’s mom’s long term bf whom she recently broke up with. Mikasa, being 19 has had a crush on him for a long time and the night before he leaves she asks Eren to take a drink together because she hopes to offer herself to him, to confess and tell him she wants a man like him to take care of her and that she would be happy to give a man like him her love, body, and womb for many children. Turns out, Eren ended things because he knew he would do something to his sweet girl if he didn’t. With the alcohol and Mikasa asking to be bred by her “daddy,” he can’t resist!
OKAY BUT CAN I JUST SAY I LOVE THIS!! They both take their liquid courage and put it all out there. Eren so gives her everything she’s asked for and then some, there’s no way she’s not pregnant. Ever since she began to fill out and become a woman, Eren’s been dreaming about her and Mikasa’s always looked up to Eren, getting annoyed at anyone who told her she was too old to call him daddy, especially when it was her mother. Yes sir, he takes her little pussy and gives her all the cummies.
Have we discussed an Eremika “fuck or die” situation before? Using canon teenaged EM? 🤔
We have not discussed fuck or die but I do think it would be hard with canon teen EM but actually you’re talking canon and castes okay hmm. So we can go the direction where Mikasa needs to fuck or die and that would push Eren to insist he’s the only one that will do and maybe make it a declaration or he could need to fuck because of …titan things and they all just assume it’s Mikasa who will be the one to do it. Lol everyone but him so he has to tell her.
to my dear eremikas: as i mentioned earlier I would like to manifest an nsfw fanzine, a home to everything taboo and erotic and kinky. pls fill this interest check if this sounds interesting to u!
reblogs are appreciated (even if you’re not personally interested)!! and if you have any questions hmu 🤙
We want to build a shrine for the degenerates, a haven for the freaks, an ode to the twisted eremika soul. We want to combine the perfect Er
Omfggggggg, bro is that his dick at the bottom?! 🤣🤣 EM fandom is filled with thirsty hoes, but real talk, do not get me started on Cabin from the finale, my heart legit flutters every time a I see a picture of that man like HELLO?!!!!??? I was a Cabin stan since he made his first appearance and Mappa did him so damn right 🫠🫠 Let me not start.
I see your asks and I’m a little busy this month but I will get to them!
But really you did an amazing job and no2 it's one of my saved favorites
Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it 😉. It unfortunately took soooo much longer than anticipated, but I’m happy for the pay off. I don’t think I have a pt. 2 in me currently, but you can always send me an ask about it. I’ve named this au MVP🏅. Thanks again 💕
Was Mika assigned to eren or did he specifically pick her 😁😁
Ooh good question. Now, I think he was assigned. She was a rookie (who shadowed someone for awhile) and so was he, so it would be good for bonding between them. BUT! It would be kind of fun if insisted on having her. She’s probably barely out of training or not even and he’s like a big ticket player coming into the professional level.
She’s proved herself for sure, but it would definitely change a whole lot of their previous interactions!
Like think about him playing such a long game before pulling what he does in the locker room
okay but have we discussed what all the eren's in your diff AU's sound like during sex?! Like, is Taren more of a grunter or howler, is educate me eren a talker the whole time, does hero-sama try to hold back noise? what about all the all of board erens? it's a big ask i know but i just gotta know about eren's noises!
Oofy, you’re asking for a lot, nonie. Here we go! And you guys feel free to opinion.
Taren - Howls, bellows, grunts
EduMe - Soft groans, talking a bunch
Hero-sama - Doesn’t care about making noise, moans and groans, talks sometimes but not much when really into it
Camgirl - moaner, groans
Camboy - lots of breathing and cursing, teases
Prompt 5/Dissonance - quiet, tries to hold back noise
GastEren - Loud as fuck, don’t give af, obnoxious moaning (as we’ve discussed)
Porn⭐️⭐️ - kind of quiet, grunts when he gets close, or he’s giving praising
DarkSideoftheCabin - soft groaner
DictatorEren - soft grunts and moans, dirty talk!
CultClassic - don’t give af
Roommates - grunts, kind of animalistic
All Aboard
Cabin - talks a lot, breathing, soft groans
Hobo - grunts through clenched teeth, groans, moans, breathing
“canon divergence” from the camgirl storyline u already have going but eren breaking in for the first time on halloween teaching her what a monster cock really is after watching her fuck herself on some mediocre “monster” dildo
Oh now that’s an idea. Lol she get one of those fun fantasy ones from that site we looked at for Taren. It makes for a good stream for sure but Eren knows he’s got better. He know he can show her what a monster cock can do.
Mikasa is terrified but it makes sense to Eren, she’s never had something as big as him and he has her on her stomach. She can’t see that it’s him, that it’s her biggest fan come to give what exactly she deserves on her Halloween night spent oh so alone.
He shows her his monster strength as he twists her arms behind her back, exerting too much force when pressing her weight in the bedding. She can only squirm and cry at the man bent over her, feet planted in the bed to fuck her just like a monster would.
His cock rips through her, pelvis rutting uncomfortably against her plush ass, the sound of skin repeatedly snapping together with a harshness that Mikasa’s never experienced. All she can do is beat her legs into covers, feet twisting, toes curling. It was so much. She was getting destroyed exactly as intended. Pussy ruined with cock and cum.
pro athlete eren would have no regard for waking mikasa up if he wants pussy and she’s asleep 🫠
he’ll fuck her till she wakes and by then her little pussy has already been filled up
You got it. Sleep or awake he’ll have pussy when he wants it. Mikasa will be dead asleep and wake up to feel her body rocking violently, Eren’s huge body on top of her and her cunt stretched open as he takes what he wants. Sometimes he’s so keyed up that he orgasms quickly and sleepy Mikasa gets so whiny and needy because she hasn’t been satisfied. Other times baby is too tired and just wakes up with sticky thigh and sperm leaking from her little pussy.
Pro athlete eren is so into humiliation and loves making her present herself to him
Has her holding her own legs up to her chest on his bed so he can better admire her pussy. Cooing at how slutty it is and how wet she’s gotten when he hasn’t even touched her.
Kind of funny considering how he feels about being on the receiving end of embarrassment, but yes he does.
It’s often a lot for Mikasa when she has to expose herself like in such away, so lewd and proactive to have to hold her shaking legs open while he looks over his pussy as if scrolling online. Just his attention gets her wet and warm. He finds it immensely amusing.
🤭 she tries to deny it when he calls her a slut, so he takes her hand rubs her cunt with his own asking if she feels that, is she so dumb that she can’t feel her slut cunt wants to be fucked or is she just so used to it.
He’ll remind her of how she let him have her pussy where everyone could see and bet that she’d be more turned on if they’d had an audience. Eren tells her that she’s whatever he says she is and the sooner she just accepts, the happier she’ll be.
And just because he can, he tells to flip onto her stomach, as up so he can get a different view and Mikasa does so without question.
Feel free not to publish if you’re not comfortable
Eren is a bigwig athlete and Mikasa is his agent. After Eren loses a game for the first time in his professional career, sweet Mikasa just wants to comfort him. Eren has a few ideas on how she can do that
The asks says it all in terms of summary. I’ve been sitting on it for a long freaking time before writing it which came out far longer and took longer than anticipated, but that’s okay. I don’t have any Halloween offerings this year despite wanting to revisit Camgirl, so please take this instead as I spent many a night just laying down and thinking of the possibilities. Enjoy!
WC: 5.3K
CW: Slight dubcon, coercion, manipulation, semi-public sex, humiliation, dumification, etc.
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Like I just know that Eren is throwing biggest diva fit in the locker room. I know bro is throwing shit around, slamming things, kicking and breaking stuff. His teammates try to calm him, say it’s not a big deal which just throws Eren into another fit of rage because it was a big deal. This was not just a game but his career. His profession on the line! It’s get so bad that the others hurry out.
It’s his little agent that they send in. She’s a quiet little thing, always has a kind smile for everyone who passes, but she’s good at her job and gets things done. They almost feel bad at the loud ruckus as the door closes behind her.
The sight that greets Mikasa has her eyes blowing wide, her body frozen at the door. Clothing and towels were strewn all over the floor; equipment broken in various places; racks and shelving knocked over. The locker room looked like a violent hurricane had blown through and in the middle of it all stood her top client: Eren Yeager.
His body was still slick with sweat from the game and no doubt tearing the room apart. Shoulders tensed and fists clenched, the sound of thick material ripping met her ears as she watched a towel he held pull apart from the middle.
Mikasa wasn’t sure what to do. She had never seen him like this. Not Eren who was cocky and smirky, always flirting with her, and boasting about a gig she’d gotten him, eager at every practice he went to, spilling over after winning a game.
Never had she witnessed him losing and predicting this fallout was not even a consideration. If his teammates couldn’t stop the rampage, what did they expect her to do? Mikasa didn’t know, but leaving Eren like this wasn’t an option. Seeing him so upset made her stomach twist up. She had to do something.
“E – Eren.” His name was weak to her own ears. There was no way he’d hear over the ruckus. She tried again, louder. He continued stomping a bag of spare balls. It took her slowly approaching and touching his arm for his attention to turn. Feet wobbly in her heels Mikasa stumbled back as he rounded on her, his face that of an angry bull looking for its next target.
She thought it would be her who fell victim to his blind rage next, but it was anything but blind. His deep jade gaze was sharp on her as he rounded.
“How are you going to fix this?”
“Fix it? There’s nothing to fix here.” He stepped forward. She stepped back.
“Nothing to fix?! This is the biggest loss of my career -
“Your short career, Eren. This is not -
“Exactly! My short career! A loss like this could very be the end of it!” Another step forward. Another step backward.
“No, it won’t. Teams have losses and players have losses but still have long successful careers. You will too, trust me. You still trust me, don’t you?” When he stepped closer this time, Mikasa stood still, letting him enter into her space, feel wrath radiating from him.
“You know how hard I worked to get here, Mikasa.”
“I do.”
“You know how many are just waiting and wishing for me to fail.”
“You won’t fail! This is not a failure! You’re on a team, Eren. You’re not the only player out there.”
“They don’t give a shit about that! A failed play is me. The opposing team scores, it’s me! You know that!”
“I know you and what you’re capable. I know that everything that goes wrong out there is not your fault, but you’re too upset by this loss to see that. This will pass, Eren. You’re just upset. Once this passes, you’ll see that this is not as big as you’re thinking. Trust me. I’ve never lied to you.”
“You expect me to not be upset after a loss like that? When I still have to go out and do this fucking press conference where every sports outlet will be there to scrutinize I how I screwed this up?”
“No, I’m not saying that! You have every right to be concerned about that, but I – I hate seeing you like this, and I know how great you are, and I wish that you weren’t so hard on yourself.” Mikasa couldn’t hold his gaze at the complimentary words. It was embarrassingly obvious the crush she had on him. Everyone knew, she was sure he did too with his flirtatiousness. How could she not be when he demanded that he be her only client and that he’d never let her down. All she would need was him is what he’d told her and Mikasa couldn’t help but believe him.
“With so much pressure…I sometimes forget myself. Losing like this…it makes me start to doubt myself.” Her head shot up.
“No! Don’t doubt yourself, Eren! If you ever do, just come to me. Trust in me, please”
“And how would you remind me?” Suddenly there was no space in between. The abrupt switch caught Mikasa off guard.
“How would I remind you?”
“Of how great I am? How would you comfort me when I’m too upset to remember myself?”
“I – um – I could hug you?”
“Hug me? But you haven’t. Not once since coming in here.” Mikasa didn’t hesitate to wrap her arms around Eren, his body so big that she was swallowed by him rather than the other way around. It didn’t stop her from pouring herself into it, hoping it would help. “It’s not enough.”
“What?” She pulled back enough to see his face. Again, it had flipped. She had never seen him like this.
“I need more, Mikasa. I try to get that more from the girls I keep around, but I know they don’t really believe in me. Not like you say you do. I know they’re only around for the money and status. They don’t even try to comfort me.”
“Of course, they dont! I’m here. Count on me!” They only wanted one thing for him. She would be there in every up and down just like now.
“For everything?”
“Every need you have, Eren. I’m here.”
“Then, I need more, Mikasa. More comfort than a hug can give.”
“Okay. Okay. What can I do? I’m not sure how to give you more comfort, but I’ll find whatever you need.”
“You. I just need you.”
“Me?” Confusion warped her mind as she wondered what he could possibly mean. She was right there just as she’s always been. It became clear under his pointed stare, under his large hands finding her back, making her jump as one slid down over her ass. For a quick second, she glanced over her shoulder, the next back at him, and he was so close that her eyes crossed.
“You, Mikasa.” Her heart thundered in her chest. He had to hear it as his warm breath heated her clammy skin, told her how dry her mouth had gotten in her convincement efforts.
“W-wait!” It was all that needed to be said for Eren to leave her cold, putting a gaping distance between them, turning his back towards. It broke Mikasa’s heart to see the slump in his shoulders, but she was his agent. It wasn’t right. It wasn’t -
“Of course. I shouldn’t expect comfort from you. I should just man up and -
“Eren no, of course you can. It’s just -
“Just what?! I’m a man, not a boy. Hugs work on boys but men…they need more than that. I need more that. If I can’t count on you then I’ll just -
“Count on me!” Her lids pressed tightly together as she hugged him from behind this time. Breath was hard to get out feeling the hard planes of his abdomen atop his jersey.
“Mikasa, I said h-
“I know! I know what you said but I – I meant what I said too, so – so…” She hated seeing him like this, so down on himself, her bright Eren always ready for what was next. “Count on me for anything you need. Just t-tell me what I can do.” Her fingers shook as they slid lower past his waist, to where his bottoms sat. Bringing her hands any father down was an option, but he quickly picked up what she meant and waste no time.
Mikasa was already out of breath the moment Eren’s lips smashed against her, brow wincing as their teeth nashed together in his hurry. She couldn’t say that she’d never imagined this seeing the girls hang of his arms who were only around in hopes of marrying a bag for life, but her wildest dreams couldn’t imagine the fervor at which his lips moved, the heat of his tongue giving no warning as it forced its way into her pliant mouth. There was no keeping up.
She may have wondered what it was like to have Eren’s attention like this every time she knew he was going back to fuck some girl in his hotel room, but who knew he would devour her like this.
Awareness of nothing but how her chest burned left her. Her feet dragged as he moved them to nearest bench, but he wasn’t deterred, easily carrying her to where he wanted her. Where he thought he wanted her.
Mikasa was completely dazed and confused as he broke away from her, eyes scanning with an alertness she didn’t have. How did she get to be sitting down? How did he get her legs open to get between.
“You’re so pretty like this, Mika.” He thought she was pretty? Seriously? “That’s why I need you in front of my numbers.” What? He scooped her and she could only go along with it, holding on to his flexing biceps as he moved her to another bench across the room, have no attention for anything besides his pretty face. She had thought he was too pretty from the moment she first laid eyes on him.
Now he was too pretty up close and personal and tugging his jersey overhead to reveal the expanse of tanned muscle she always made sure to never stare… if she could help it.
“Like what you see?” His cocky smirk was back right where it should but this time, she found she couldn’t look at it. “Look at me, Mikasa.” Until he told her to. He was too handsome dropping to his knees so they were eye level, making her hands clench the bench tightly as he easily slipped off her shoes while his eyes pinned her to the cold metal behind her.
She was completely useless as he got in her face again, licking at her lips as his hands electrified her legs, feeling as they made their way up in the same fashion hers had made their way down on him just minutes prior.
“What do you need to do that for?” How she had the wherewithal to ask why he was roughly tugging her bottoms off, Mikasa’s didn’t know, but her waistbands were stretched taught under his thick fingers.
“Going back on your word again?” The foreboding in his voice was a dousing bucket of ice water that had her head shaking sharply. They were here, he had been back if only for a minute. She wanted to do this for him, help him feel better, but -
“I just don’t – I thought you needed me to -” her face ran hotter as she glanced down.
“Needed you to what?” He was teasing her, she could tell with the way his eyes danced. That was good. It was working. It was helping. It didn’t make her feel any less embarrassed.
“I didn’t think you’d need…all…of me.”
“I won’t have anything less.” Eren didn’t wait for answer, yanking her jeans and panties down to her ankles before giving them to the floor. Mikasa’s face bloomed at suddenly being exposed in this way to to him, in this place with all his teammates right outside the door.
Bum hanging off the bench, she gripped her shirt hard to keep from shielding her exposed pussy from his open gaze, to keep her legs from resisting the hands that pushed her knees further apart. Her bottom lip worried in between her teeth, keeping in a shaking breath as he touched her, his long index finger tickling the soft flesh of her labia. “Just as pretty as I thought it would be.”
He had thought about her…her before? His admiration continued as he parted her lips with his thimb and forefinger. “Soft and pretty and pink.” Mikasa couldn’t help the stir of her hips, in her gut as he squeezed the flesh together around clit. She was sweating when he made contact with the burning pink skin in her slit. This was just too strange, too sudden, too unbelievable, too -
“Mgh!” With no preamble, he was making her abdomen crease, a long, agile finger digging inside her. In the next breath, he was retracting it, the next pushing back in. Her lids pressed tightly together at the action. The little whimper that fell out was one she couldn’t help as he gripped her thigh fiercely, his single finger making a smooth back and forth through her cunt. Mikasa couldn’t believe this was happening. “E-Eren…”
“Fuck, look at how wet you’re getting with one finger.” Was it possible for her face to get any hotter.
“Don’t say that.”
“Don’t say what? That you’re a sloppy fucking mess already, and I’ve only got one finger is the tight little cunt of yours.” Her lips purse and he laughed, clearly amused by the embarrassment that continued to multiply. A second finger looking for entry had her trying to shift, to prepare for more but Eren held her steady, fingers circle, wiggling, teasing to get inside, getting coated with the mess of arousal dripping from her pussy.
“Ereeeeen,” Mikasa whined when he plunged inside, his digits long and thick as needed for a player in his position. She was panting in no time, starting to sweat more and barely keeping her eyes open at the friction he was creating. Obviously, he knew what he was doing twisting his wrists, scissoring his finger. She was undone by the third, stretched so much that Mikasa had to beg him for a minute or a moment.
“How are you going to make it on my cock, if my fingers are too much for you.
“Mi-
Another sound wrought from her lips as Eren leaned over her, his fingers digging in the wet heat of her cunt.
“Ka -
Tears formed in her eyes as his wrist twisted, hand flicking her tights walls. The grip she had on the bench was all the grounded her as waves built at core.
“Sa?”
Eren devoured her mouth, drinking in her spit, sucking in her tongue, swallowing the pitiful wail that erupted when the blunt tips of his finger curled up pressing hard, intentionally into the soft, spongy ridge that had her shaking, tensing, creaming.
His only mercy was covering up her whines so his teammates wouldn’t hear from the other side of the door, but his thick fingers kept curling and uncurling. They twisted in her contracting walls, pulling in and out if her slick covered tunnel, forceful with each push, quick with every pull.
Water blurred Mikasa’s vision as she struggled to tame her breath, calm her body, but they were the only indicators to Eren that deemed her sensitive enough, his fingers left her fraughtfully empty.
It was much more amazing than any orgasm she’d given herself to the thought of him. Unlike those times, she couldn’t relax into her easy muscles as she came down and drift off to sleep. Not this time and not here. She was a shaking mess as he was bent over, dropping his shorts down to his ankles, revealing the cock between his muscled thighs.
The deep V that tapered down with a fine smattering of pubic hairs was cut from the finest of marble. Nothing could have prepared her. Not his flirting or her imagination or the bragging of the other women he took to bed. His cock was just as pretty as he was, a stalk, thick and veiny, head red and engorged, openly leaking precum.
It was so shameful that despite her state, when he brought her hand up to his proudly jutting cock, Mikasa’s fingers closed around him immediately, his hand barely moving before hers was sliding up and down his girth. The skin was so hot but also soft, the weight of him was so solid and heavy in her hand.
His soft groan made her shudder. She was making him feel good. She was making him feel better, but his words not minutes before whispered in her mind. How was she going to handle him, how was she going to take a cock this big?
“Shit, look at what you’ve done to me, Mikasa.” She was seeing it. He was so beautiful, but her doing this to him? Causing his cock to grow full blood, his balls to hang heavy with semen? Mikasa couldn’t believe any of this was happening at all let alone her being the reason for it, but here she sat, barren on a locker room bench her thighs and ass wet with cum while Eren gripped her hand securely, guiding it it up and down the impressive length of his cock.
Water spilt from her eyes as his opened. Arousal rushed through, her core sparking again, heat simmering with the smolder of his lidded eyes.
“I need you, Mikasa. I need all of you.”
“I’m here, r-right here for whatever you n-need of me.” She wanted him to feel better, of course she did. Mikasa adored him at his best and worst though his best was preferred. How awful that he was being so truthful about what he needed from her to be his best and she could only see his angry cock looming over her, wanting it inside of her.
Her expectations were all over the place as her top was peeled off. Would he take her right here on the bench or would he prefer to put her ass in the air fuck her from behind where he could see his numbers like was mentioned.
She wondered what to make of things when her breast spilled from her bra, his hungry stare making her feel a burst of wetness in her cunt. Did he want her kneeling or standing? Perhaps he wanted her to suck him off first? The fit would be almost as snug as in her lips below for sure.
Standing. He wanted her standing. Well not her but him.
Eren hands once again reminded her of her large they were, how strong they were as they dipped into her flesh wherever they could reach. When he scooped her this time, Mikasa legs snapped to his waist like magnets, arms locking around his shoulders, the tease of his cock pressed between them, so close to where she wanted forcing a hearty exhale from her lungs.
“Eager for me, Mika?” She couldn’t even stop her hips from wiggling, trying to get some relief. It was too embarrassing to answer but he wouldn’t let her keep silent. Her lips trembled with breath as Eren readjusted his grip on her to so one hand could slip his head between her dripping lips. “Tell me you want it, and I’ll give it to you.”
“Eren…” The flush over her body deepened, she couldn’t say that but…his skin was so hot against hers, and his cock nudged at her hole, teasing its entry, making her whimper at the brief stimulation.
“C’mon, Mikasa.” Fresh tears crowded in her lids as he stared and she struggled to breathe.
“I – I – If its w-what you want, then I w-want it to.” There. She’d said it. Eren didn’t have a response, however, forcing her to make the eye contact she’d been avoiding, and he was frowning? Annoyed, again? Why? What had she done wrong?
“Don’t pretend like you don’t want this.” The sharpness surprised her.
“I – I – uhm –
“Oh, come on, Mikasa,” he whispered. “You think I don’t notice the longing stares and wistful sighs, the looks of, dare I say, jealousy whenever I’ve got some bitch on my arm? You think I don’t know about your little crush?”
The color in her face impossibly deepened, mortification making her blood rush.
“You’re so modest on the outside, but it’s obvious to anyone with a pair of eyes what’s going on inside that beautiful fucking head of yours. Why else would you be so eager to help that you’d willingly hop on my dick if I begged you enough.”
He knew. Of course, he knew. She’d had a feeling hut for it to be said like this… Her tears had new meaning as she stared at his clever expression, her mouth hung open, not even able to flop around as she struggled for something to say. Eren didn’t let her have the option anyway.
“Aww don’t cry, sweetheart. No need to be embarrassed. I’ll take care of everything. You don’t need to think anymore, just do as I tell you. Can you do that for me?”
Could she do that?
“It would please me, a lot. You want that, don’t you Mika? You want to please me, right?” She wanted to be concerned with the way her head was automatically nodding at those words, the need to please him defying all reason, making her press impossibly closer, making her mouth to fall open in surrender as his tongue plundered all that lay behind her lips. He was so hot, the kiss wet and fiery and –
“Tell me you want my cock.” She blinked, dazed, inhibitions jumping to push forward rational thought. Eren could tell the struggle going on, however slight. “No, no. What did I say? Don’t think, do as I say.” Right. Please him.
“I want it.” His smile was back.
“Want what, baby?” Her heart was playing at being a humming bird again.
“Your cock. I want your cock inside me.”
“Good girl.” The purred words caused a shiver to visibly shake her spine. Her ass clenched as he began pushing in, girthy dick forcing her lips apart. “You’re making it so easy for me.” No doubt, if they could see the connection forming between them, slick would be sliding over his guiding fingers, running from tip to base, dripping down to the floor after coating his heavy sack. As soon as it was in enough to grab her ass again, Eren had her whining.
“Fuck, baby. This pretty girl cunt of yours is so tight,” he gritted between clenched teeth, the force of his hands and gravity inching her body down his cock. Mikasa wanted squirm, something, anything at the burning sensation of her pussy being stretched out, forced open, his size even more than she imagined it would be, but all she could was cling to him tightly, hold on as he impaled her, desperately trying to keep any noise within her chest, so his teammates and coaches waiting outside wouldn’t know exactly what they were doing.
Their breaths were equally labored once Eren bottomed out, Mikasa at the fullness of her him inside her, him at the tight, wet heat scorching his dick. Barely giving her time to adjust, his fingers were gripping her flesh tighter, arms flexing to pull her back up his cock, listening to the squelch, her keening whimper as he dropped her back down.
The friction, the drag off his veins sliding against her walls, making her cling to him tighter, pressing her bare chest to his. He was so hot, so big, so strong and capable as he began to work up a pace all on his own, picking her, bouncing her like she was nothing on his dick. The wide stance he took made it easier for him to thrust his pelvis forward as he slammed her ass back into him, the spearing through her cunt making Mikasa’s head fall back, mouth coming open in wordlessness as pleasure assaulted her.
Was it possible for her legs to get any tighter, his waist wearing them like the most exotic belt. She could feel his ass clenching and releasing under her calves, the heaving of his lungs as her tits jiggled with the movements, the rubbing of her hardened nipples on his chest, tickled by the fine smattering of hairs had her back arching, smushing her ample breast, seeking for more.
She didn’t mean to grab his hair let alone so tightly, but the groan that sounded in her ears, that reverberated all the way down to her pussy made the grip on his nape constrict. The action brought a moan curse into the skin of her shoulder, and it was even better to Mikasa, the noise deep and almost helpless.
“Fuck Mikasa.” The sounds of them fucking were hypnotic. She lost herself, thighs tensing and releasing trying to fuck him back. He was so good at multitasking, of course he was, tossing her around such a fat dick, tongue licking at her skin, teeth making her cry out as they sank into her neck.
“Eren!” Her voice shook with each thrust, whimpers at the sensory overload as his spit cooled on her.
“How’s that feel, baby? Like my dick digging through every inch of this sweet cunt of yours?” Not having the wherewithal to think with the bodies gyrating, dick giving everything she knew it could, Mikasa continued giving herself over to how amazing her body felt being used in such a way. How Eren had the ability to make coherent thought, to find a split second for his large palm to crack at her ass as he bottomed out was a mystery. With how loud she cried, it likely was no longer a mystery to all those outside the door that she was in the locker room, letting her client ream her cunt as hard and fast as he pleased.
“Answer me when I’m talking to you.” His tongue licked stripes up and down her collarbone, tasting the dewey sheen of sweat. It was a struggle to remember what he’d asked, brain just as under water as her cunt.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?” She could barely remember past the need to keep her hips wiggling, to keep her pussy clench tightly to get as much friction and abuse as possible.
“F - Feels gooood – haa.”
“What – shit – What feels good, Mika?” Her lips pressed together on their own, seeking to keep her no longer existing modesty on their own, but Eren wouldn’t have it, his powerful movements halting, his ragged breathing washing over her in the most erotic way. She waited, not opening her eyes to look at him, hoping that he would get back to way he was melting her around him but, after too long for her liking she was forced to act.
“Erenn.” It was so shamelessly whiny, needy. His smirk through cracked eyes, was wide and confident and just how she like to see and –
“What Mika. Tell me what.” Her muscles tightened around him, the slight contort to his features let her know that he felt her want. “Ngh – tell me what you want, pretty girl.”
“I – I – fuck me.” The timid omission had him moving again slowly, oh so slowly, the sound of their combined arousal made so much lewder.
“Fuck you, baby?” She could feel him grunting the words through their pressed together chests. Her pussy sighed with her in relief, pleasure returning to both stoke the flames of arousal and quench them.
“Fuck me, please.”
“You want this dick, don’t you?”
“Want it so badly.”
“This badly?” His pace picked up harsh huffs making her feel his abdomen release and contract.
“Need more.” It wasn’t enough.
“Ohhh, so it’s a need now? Need my dick all up in this pussy?”
“Yes, yes, need it, please. Need your dick fucking my pussy! Please, give it to me, Eren.” Mikasa was gone, high off lust and longing and the building euphoria she would die of if she didn’t get. Apparently, the magic words fell from her lips bidden by the need of and for Eren.
Tears streamed from her eyes as freely as the moaning keens and whimpers, when her back was roughly pressed up against a hard cold surface and Eren destroyed her cunt with his harsh, rhythmic thrusts, cock pumping in and out of her cunt repeatedly, fucking with a recklessness that was all him.
“You l-love my fuck-ing – mgh – cock, don’t you Mika?”
“Yeessss.” She couldn’t think, not of the pain on the skin of her back as she skidded up and down the surface behind, couldn’t realize it was the door that had so many people on the other side, waiting, listening to him pound her cunt, the door rocking in its frame.
“Say it!”
“Ha – haa – I-I love y-your cock!”
“Yeah, you do.”
When Mikasa came all over his dick, there was no secrets to be hand. When she cried it was too much, he sucked even harder on the tit he’d latched onto, hips still going as his tongue swirled and teeth nipped. Eren didn’t pull out when he came either, his cum so hot and copious spilling into her beaten open and waiting cervix. She could only arch against him, crushing his face into her bosom with each deep curse that punctuated every spurt of cream that hit her inner walls.
The approaching of reality was meteor sized when he finally let her down and she could barely stand, when he held her up, their naked bodies slick with sweat, his tongue still finding its way into her mouth between telling her how much better he felt, how she had taken him so perfectly, how her pussy had been so good to him.
It was hard to find her mind at the attention, at all the words of praise from him, but it became clear as he retrieved their clothes, as she leaned against the wall with cum running down her legs, as she watched him smirk at her while pocketing her panties before helping her dress.
Mikasa had no idea what she looked like when Eren dragged her out of the locker to reassure his team that all was well, all that had just taken place leaving her in a state of disbelief. She couldn’t look up for more than a second, the single eye contact she made with a coach telling her all she needed to know. It was a humiliation she couldn’t escape as Eren dragged with him, the arm over her shoulder used to keep her tucked to his side as his words of ‘Mikasa got fixed right up’ made the cum soaking into her jeans that much more undeniable and pronounced.
She could feel their stares and couldn’t bare to meet them knowing they knew, knowing that they’d heard her moaning like whore for Eren, saying the lewdest things, being desperate for his cock. None of them would ever look at her the same. She would now be the agent that not only fucked her clients but did so wantonly in listening range of others. If this got to her agency, Mikasa would be through. Finished.
But her heart still jumped when he told her to ‘wait right here’ until the press conference was done, the only time he let her go. She let him take her to his home she’d been to on many occasions to take out the trash. And Mikasa did her job of making sure her athlete was in peak shape physically with the intense work out her body allowed him; emotionally with the ecstasy of burying himself in her cunt, the adrenaline and endorphins rushing through him with each load cum he pumped into her used little hole; and mentally, his mind made sharp and doing all the thinking for them while she did exactly as he commanded of her.
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