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“Oh my god, Eren. I’ve told you it’s okay, drop it already!” You groaned and turned away from your boyfriend, crossing your arms over your chest in annoyance.
A certain horse-face , as he liked to call him, had informed him about your discomfort the previous night at the club but hadn’t specified on why you were mad at him. And honestly, at this point you wished that he had. At least Eren wouldn’t be bugging you so much right now if he had told him the whole story. You took a mental note to kick Jean’s ass later for being so nosy.
Eren’s large hand fell on your forearm, gently tugging you so you were facing him again.
“Come on! I care about you and the way you feel. So please tell me,” your heart fluttered in your chest at the sincerity of his words.
You appreciated his concern. You really did. But at this point, it just felt too bitchy to recriminate him for dancing with that girl. I mean, you two weren’t officially dating when he did it so what was the point in bringing that up now? It would just make things weird and you didn’t want to seem like the crazy-jealous type of girlfriend.
“Please?” He insisted with a small pout.
You bit the inside of your cheek. He knew damn well that you couldn’t say no to him when he made that sad face. After all, you two had known each other for quite a while now.
“Fine!” You finally said, raising your hands in defeat. Eren giggled and hugged you by your waist, pulling you close to him. “But I am not upset anymore, just so you know,” you let him know before starting to explain yourself. He nodded, anxious for you to tell him.
“I just… Remember that blonde girl you were dancing with last night? Let’s just say that seeing you two dance so close did not sit well with me…” Eren’s face became serious and you instantly panicked.”B-But it’s okay! It’s not like we were anything official back then yet so I have no rights to”
“Ohh… That,” He says deadpan.
You were basically fuming now. “What do you mean, -that-. Did you not remember?”
He chuckles as he shakes his head no.
“Eren you are such a-”
“Can I kiss you? Please?” Eren asks.
The question surprises you. Your whole body tingles and the words die in your throat, that suddenly feels dry. Unable to utter a word under his intense gaze you simply nod and wait for Eren to make a move.
Eren smirks a little and moves one of his hands up to cup your jaw, gently tilting your head up to meet his lips. You practically melt under him, the way he kisses you right now is just as sweet as it was last night, if not even more. When he pulls back he is staring at you with an enamoured grin plastered across his dumb face. His other hand is still on your waist and is rubbing soothing circles on your back. He seems almost amused at how flustered you were.
“W-What was that for?” You ask almost out of breath and red as a cherry.
“You are so silly… I didn’t remember because that didn’t mean anything to me,” he runs his fingers through your hair, the motion calming your nerves a little. “I’m sorry.” He finally says.
“Eren, I told you. It’s okay, I don’t”
“To be honest I only did it to try and get a rise out of you,” he admitted.
“Well, to be fair I almost tried to use Reiner to make you jealous back so… I guess I am no better than you.” You confessed in shame earning an amused chuckle from Eren.
He bent down again and gave you a small peck on the lips. Eren didn’t pull back but hid his face in the crook of your neck instead.
“No one else can make me feel like you do.” He whispered close to your ear, his warm breath tickling your skin.
The hand that was rubbing small circles on your lower back began to move up and down, caressing your body and curves. Although sweet, you knew Eren had other intentions in his mind by the way he was staring at you.
“Eren?” You asked.
Eren hummed in response and began to leisurely place wet kisses all over your jaw and neck. You sighed and closed your eyes. It felt so nice.
“What are you doing?” You breathed out and Eren’s grip tightened around you, pulling you even closer to him.
“Showing you how much you make me feel,” he kissed his way up to your lips again and bit your lower lip teasingly. You opened your mouth to let out a small moan and he took this as an invitation to slide his tongue into you.
It wasn’t the first time you two made out, but it certainly felt different from the previous ones. The only thing that didn’t change however was that Eren took the lead, moving his wet muscle around as he pleased and you trying your best to keep up with him. Eren kept kissing you again and again, pulling away for seconds to catch his breath and then diving right in again. It seemed like he just couldn’t get enough of you.
Slowly losing yourself into the kiss you grasped Eren’s waist for support and to pull him even closer.
Eren leaned back one more time and examined your face. Your cheeks were completely flushed and your eyes barely open. A small trail of saliva descending from the corner of your mouth to your chin caught his attention. He smirked down at you and wiped it away with his thumb.
“You good?” He asked smugly.
“Y-Yes…” You stuttered out.
“Wanna take this to my bed?” He pointed behind him with his head, you obviously nodded, excited for what you knew was coming next. “Good girl.” He praised you making your insides tingle and gracefully took your hand in his, leading you to his dishevelled bed. Not that you cared though, you were quite messy yourself.
Once he had you laying down underneath him on his bed he kissed you again.
Your arms snaked around his neck and your legs parted to leave some room for him. He happily settled down between them and teasingly grinded against your core. Just once though, enough to make you feel his growing boner against you. The contact sends shivers up your body and you part away from the kiss to let out a gasp.
“Eren!” You cry out his name earning another small thrust. You bit your lower lip to keep yourself from moaning and glare at your boyfriend who is snickering quietly at your reactions.
“You like it when I rub it against you, mhm?” He tilts his head.
You know his little games all too well, but you’re still embarrassed as fuck when you reply.
“Y-Yeah…” You speak shyly.
Is Eren’s turn to bite his lip now. He loves when you get all shy and flustered under him. You are usually so feisty around him and everyone else. It feels so good to be the only one who gets to see this side of you, and it drives him crazy.
“If it feels that good then, why don’t you ask for more?” He teases you more.
Fuck you, you thought. Looking away to try to muster up the courage you breathe in and out to calm yourself before glancing back at him with a determined expression.
“Please Eren, I want t-to feel you against me.” You didn’t even get to finish when he was grinding up against you again, slowly.
God, he’s so fucking hard and warm, you thought as he moved against you. The fact that you were wearing a skirt only made you feel his shape better, since the only things separating you from his cock were your panties and his sweatpants. Fucking grey sweat pants. You squirmed underneath him, unconsciously rolling your own hips.
You were so into it that you didn’t notice Eren’s fingers in front of your face until he lightly pushed your lips apart.
“Open up, doll. ” He spoke softly, but you knew it was an order.
You quickly obliged and opened your mouth, sucking and swirling your tongue around his long digits all the while maintaining eye contact with him. You knew he was starting to get all worked up by the way his eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his movement became rougher down there. You were pretty sure your juices were wetting his sweatpants by now, but neither of you cared.
“ Fuck, girl.” He breathed out.
Pleased with you he pulled his hand away from your mouth, a small trail of saliva connecting your tongue with his index finger.
Eren stopped grinding into you and scooted back a little. His other hand grabbed the hem of your panties and slowly pulled them off you, throwing them somewhere in his disordered room. “We won’t be needing those,” he said with a devilish grin.
Your walls were clenching on air in anticipation.
Finally, his hand came down to your aching core and he whistled upon feeling how wet you were. Without a warning, he inserted two fingers into you, your walls immediately sucking him in and clenching around him. You hissed in a breath at the sensation.
“Ooohh, that’s my girl.” He basically purred as he began to pump his fingers in and out of you. “Come on baby, that’s right.” He cooed. “Feel good on my hand, come on.”
You let out a moan when you felt Eren’s fingers curl and uncurl inside of you. Eren quickly placed his free hand over your mouth.
“Don’t be too loud, though. My dad’s working in the basement. Wouldn’t want him to hear you moaning now, would we?” He was smiling as he said this.
He couldn’t care any less if his father heard you or not. And it wasn’t like he didn’t know what his nineteen year old son was up to when he brought his girlfriend up to his room anyways. He just loved to see you whimpering and squirming under his hand, trying to let out your voice but being unable to. And he knew just how much the thought of getting caught turned you on, considering the amount of times that the two of you had done it in public spaces.
His fingers kept moving at an even faster pace now, the sloppy noises of your wet cunt and your muffled cries being the only thing that could be heard in the room.
It was then when Eren began to rub your clit with his thumb and your hips immediately shot up, trying to get more of that delicious friction.
“Are you going to come for me, baby?” He asked, leaning down to get a closer look at your face.
Your cheeks were burning red and some tears were threatening to fall from your eyes. You felt a knot at the pit of your stomach and you knew you were close.
Desperately you nodded at Eren, silently pleading with your eyes for him to go even faster. He licked his lips and slammed a third finger into you. Your moan was muffled by his large hand over your mouth and a trail of saliva could be seen falling down your chin.
It took a couple more thrusts for you to come, a wave of pleasure washing over your whole body as your hips shot up once again and your legs shook helplessly.
“Good girl, that’s it...” Eren praised you, riding with his fingers the remains of your orgasm.
You whimpered in your boyfriend’s hand and sighed in relief, a small satisfied smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. When Eren was sure that you had quieted down he pulled his hand away, wiping your saliva off in his bed sheet and studying your face with a smile.
“How do you feel baby?” He whispered close to your ear, lovingly kissing your neck and jaw.
“T-That felt really good,” you allowed yourself to be frank, still high from your previous orgasm.
Eren hummed in contentment and brought his fingers to your mouth once more. Once you had licked them clean for him he kissed you as a reward for being such a good girl for him so far. Your taste still lingering in your mouth.
“Now...” He began. “Are you ready for the big deal?”
And God, was it big indeed. You swallowed hard but nodded eagerly, your insides already aching at the feeling of emptiness his fingers had left you with. Eren grabbed the hem of his pants with his thumbs and pulled them down, his hard cock quickly shooting up and bouncing slightly. You could almost feel the heat coming off of it.
You couldn’t help but lick your lips in anticipation.
“Now, what do”
“Please, Eren. Fuck me.” You didn’t even let him finish. Eren’s eyes widened in surprise at your boldness.
“Wow, someone’s eager,” he teased with a cocky grin as he firmly grabbed the base of his cock, scooting closer to you and placing himself at your entrance. “Ready?”
“Yes!” You were basically begging at this point.
And with that Eren slammed himself into you, his full length filling you up and stretching you painfully. You gritted your teeth at the feeling. No matter how many times you did it it always stung a little at first. Thankfully you were pretty wet so the pain was minimal, making things easier.
“Oh, fuck!” Eren grunted, his hands were holding you so tightly by your waist that they could bruise. “You’re so fucking tight, baby.” He breathed out.
He was trying his best to hold back and not just go feral on you from the very start, allowing you to get used to his size, which you were very grateful for, not many dudes cared about that nowadays.
His eyes darted upwards, scanning your face for any sign of discomfort or pain. Your eyes were closed, but they eventually opened to meet Eren’s. You gave him a small nod, letting you know that you were ready and so Eren began to move his hips slowly, pounding his member in and out of you with every movement.
The pleasure began to build up inside you once more as his movements got faster. Eren wasn’t one to make many noises during sex, but they way you were clenching around him and sucking him back in every time he pulled back had him grunting and breathing very heavily.
“Eren.” You cried out his name, missing his lips on yours.
He looked up at you and sighed, more than happy to comply to your whims. He kissed you hungrily this time and snapped his hips even harder, hitting deeper and deeper inside of you. Unable to let you voice out you moaned into Eren’s mouth, who swallowed your screams and cried with pleasure.
Eren felt himself getting close with each thrust so he roughly grabbed your thighs and pulled your legs up, folding you up so he had an easier access to fuck himself into you. You broke the kiss and gasped for air, feeling like he could break you any second now.
“Eren, I-I’m close.” You cried out his name and placed your hands on Eren’s wide shoulders, scratching the tan skin.
“I know, baby. I know,” he said as he continued to pound into you. “I’m close too.”
The bed was squeaking and shaking wildly with each of Eren’s violent thrusts. That along with your desperate whimpers and moans and the sound of your wet bodies slapping against each other was like music to Eren’s ears, slowly driving him closer and closer to his climax.
“Eren!” You shouted his name as one particular thrust hit you deeper than the rest, making you arch your back and cum all over Eren’s cock. Your insides were desperately sucking him in and squeezing his cock as you came.
Your eyes rolled back into your head as you fell back onto the bed, panting heavily.
“Fuuuck, baby-” Eren let out a strangled moan as you clenched on his cock. “Hold on for me baby, I’m almost there.” He said, frantically pounding into you with all the force and speed he had left, desperately chasing his own pleasure now.
You decided to help him by tightening yourself around him.
“Yes! That’s good, keep doing that, oh fuck-” He gave you one last deep thrust and hid his face in the crook of your neck, biting down harshly on your delicate skin as he came deep inside of you.
You gasped and shuddered at the feeling of being filled up by Eren, and dug your nails even deeper on his back.
Once he was done cumming and shaking he fell limply and exhausted on top of you. The two of you were a sweating mess and the sheets stuck uncomfortably to your bare and damp skin. You placed your hand on top of Eren’s hair, scratching his scalp gently just as how you knew he liked it. He hummed in response, his whole body relaxing at the familiar and comforting feeling. In response he kissed the skin where he had previously bitten you and rubbed your thighs with his hand up and down, feeling them shake ever so slightly under his touch.
“I love you.” He said, prompting himself up with his elbow so he could look at you. That dumb after-sex smile you knew all too well plastered across his face. That gorgeous face of his.
“I love you too, Eren.” You whispered back.
It wasn’t the first time the two of you had sex together.
But it was the first time Eren had said ‘I love you’ after it.