eren jeager x gn!reader (female bodied)
synopsis : temptation was hard to resist, especially when it was right beside you in the form of a god. inspired by niki's selene.
content : nsfw, public sex, smoking, cigarette branding, thigh riding
notes : 139 left me devastated, so how do i cope? by writing smut fear not for this is a modern au and there will be no spoilers :]
a faint cloud of smoke blurred your vision as you currently lounged on a couch, eyes wandering over nameless faces that danced around through the haze. an arm held you tightly against a toned chest, providing you with more warmth than you needed in the crowded space.
you turned to look at the man nestling you against his side, sighing contently as a lazy smile spread upon your lips. his side profile was stunning as ever; eyes half-lidded as he stared idly ahead, past the people, jaw laxed as occasional puffs of air left his lips, mouth hanging slightly agape as he reveled in the bliss the deadly roll lent him.
feeling your gaze on him, he swept his turquoise eyes towards you, irises appearing darker in the dim room. you merely blinked up at him, tring to suppress a giddy smile as your fingers wordlessly trailed his abdomen. god, you could feel him up for hours.
the sight of people tangled with each other and enjoying themselves had made you realize how much you wanted it for yourself too. how much you wanted him.
you propped yourself up to meet his lips, rough and hungry. the taste of nicotine felt bitter on your tongue, causing you to furrow your eyebrows and grip his shirt tighter, but you bore it in and continued lapping at his mouth.
all the boredom that had seeped into you prior had turned into want.
he could tell what you wanted, your sultry glances and lingering touches spilling enough of your intentions.
“do you mind?” eyes flitting over your face in search of any hint of hesitation, but he found little, if there were even any. if you started something now, it would be hard for him to contain himself any further.
“we can go to my room,” he suggested nonetheless. the last thing he wanted was to make you uncomfortable and push you into something you didn't want.
you hummed, placing a finger on your cheek as you pretended to be in deep thought. a smile soon found its way to your face once more. “i don't really mind—”
you settled your knees on either side of one of eren's thighs, straddling him with the most innocent look you could muster. your clothed core felt hot against him, prompting a groan to escape his lips as you shifted to get comfortable, knee teasingly rubbing against his crotch.
“—putting on a show.” hot breath tickled his ear as you whispered to him, goosebumps rising on his skin. you were flush against him, nipples perking up at the slightest friction of his chest against yours, eliciting small whimpers from you.
“god, i knew you were dirty,” eren chuckled, taking your bottom lip between his teeth before murmuring against it. “but i had no idea you were this dirty.”
he leaned back and kneaded the flesh of your ass roughly with one hand, the other bringing his cigs to his lips. there was a glaze in his eyes as he watched you rut against his pants; though if it was because of the lights, the smoke, or pure lust , you couldn't tell anymore.
shameless moans and desperate gasps for air left your lips as you sped up your pace, nails digging into his biceps in a feeble attempt to ground yourself. you threw your head back at the rising pleasure, not caring about the intrigued stares you were receiving.
eren growled under his breath as he took notice of those who were not so secretly enjoying the ravishing sight of you—something carnal in him burned.
before he knew it, the end of his cigarette was on the joint of your neck and shoulder, prompting you to let out a startled whine, which, to eren's surprise, soon turned into a string of aroused mewls as he pressed the stick further against your skin.
eren brought his lips to the marred area, tenderly kissing it to ease the pain.
you continued to rub yourself onto his thigh, feeling your orgasm approaching with each harsh slide of his denim against your clit, the scent of him so close to you clouding your mind even more. every moan you let out was followed by a grunt from the boy as your knee brushed his crotch with every grind.
eren nipped at your shoulder, hands firmly wrapping around you as he guided your pace. broken cries left your lips as you came, body falling forward as you let the pleasure wash over you.
as you tried to regain your breath, eren marvelled at the mark on your skin. pretty, he thought to himself.
“you did so well,” eren muttered against your ear, his voice being the only thing entering your mind. the music blaring through the speakers along with the mindless chatter of strangers served merely as a white noise for the two of you.
after composing yourself for a bit, you met eren's eyes once more, the ever present glint in your eyes mirroring his. you could still feel his bulge against your knee, and you could that tell he was still painfully hard, not quite relieving himself yet.
he looked at your curiously, a brow lifted as he tried to decipher what you were going to say from the eager expression you gave him.
“how 'bout i take you up on that offer to go to your room?”
