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She’d been on the verge of sleep already, Reiner’s arm around her waist, when she was roused by his voice, low in her ear.
“Please.” It was almost a moan, nearly a gasp. Reiner’s hand ran down her side, splaying around her hip as he pulled her closer to him, all hard abs and hard cock against her ass as she was pulled back to reality. She’d slipped into his room while he wasn’t there, presumably out for a final shower or wandering around the nearly empty base. It was the third day in a row she’d spent the night, leaving a touch before sunrise to slide into her own bed and pretend she’d come back only shortly after lights out as she worked to keep her feet silent in front of Sasha’s door.
Arching her head behind her, eyes barely open, their lips met for a lazy kiss, and she felt the insistent desire slowly rousing her, like the tip of his tongue flicking against her mouth was directly connected to her core, a pang of arousal licking its way up her stomach.
Reiner’s hand slipped forward, pressing hard as he cupped her pussy, rubbing slowly through her underwear. Breaking off the kiss with a gasp, she moaned, too loud probably, but she didn’t care. She could feel herself sticking to her underclothes already, a sensitive prickle spreading out from everywhere he touched her.
“What’s gotten into you?” She said with a breathless laugh.
“Do you want me to stop?” Reiner teased, voice low as he whispered it in her ear, slowly sliding his hand away.
She should have been embarrassed by the noise that escaped her as she grabbed Reiner’s wrist, preventing him from removing it from between her legs. It was dirty, but she was already chasing an orgasm, already turning into a pile of boneless limbs, needing Reiner. Even if he only held his hand there, she would hump it until she was moaning his name. That was all she needed.
But of course, she wanted more.
“Never. Stop.” She panted, closing her eyes and trusting Reiner to take care of her.
An arm slipped under her torso, pulling her almost on top of him. Reiner’s hand came to cup her breast, squeezing and groping her over her breastband until he found her sensitive peak, catching her nipple between his fingers and closing around it, more friction, more teasing. The intense sensation of Reiner playing with her nipple, flicking and squeezing, sent a thrum of pleasure through her body that had her squirming under his touch, gasping and mewing. Shit, she wanted him so badly, wanted to feel the spear against her back enter her, but she also didn’t want any of this to end.
“O-oh fuck. You only make sounds like that when you’re close to coming. Y-you gonna come like this, angel?” Reiner stuttered for a moment before he practically moaned his words into her ear. She felt his hips thrust and shudder before going still again.
She could only answer with a silent nod, biting her lip to keep herself silent as Reiner’s fingers finally slipped underneath her underwear, a thick finger tracing her clit before dipping lower, rubbing itself against her damp arousal.
“P-Please…” She dared to whisper out, wishing they could escape the dorms completely, go back to the woods where she could scream his name as loud as possible, beg him for more.
Reiner grunted, his hips thrusting again. His hand passed lower, a finger slipping into her as the heel of his hand rubbed against her clit.
Oh, that delicious pleasure was somehow unspooling itself too fast, her body betraying her just as Reiner had noticed. She teetered on the edge of the cliff, her pussy starting to clench and flutter around the resistance that Reiner had given her, and she convulsed, her breath growing frantic. It wouldn’t take much now, Reiner’s hand languidly working her, his finger sliding out, teasing her entrance before sliding back in. She had some control now, just enough to twitch against him, rubbing herself against his broad palm that held her.
That did it. Reiner, with one hand pinching her nipple, fucking her with one finger as she writhed and humped him, set her off faster than anything else had. She convulsed, the wave of explosive warmth pooling in her cunt and then spreading fast, making her legs shake, her eyes prick with tears, her hands twist in the sheets, and her cries of ecstasy louder than they should have been.
Reiner quickly pressed the hand that had been groping her breast and covered her mouth, muffling her broken cry.
As the orgasm waned, short twitches that Reiner kept working her through, she untangled her hand and grabbed Reiner’s, guiding two of his fingers into her mouth, the tang of Reiner’s sweat filling her mouth as she teased him, sucking them hard, flicking her tongue against the seam of his fingers.
Reiner bucked under her, a low grunt escaping him, then a soft gasp, and a moan. She could feel Reiner go limp under her, and his hand slide out of her underclothes as he rolled onto his back. She let his fingers fall from his mouth, flopping over until she had tucked herself under Reiner’s arm with her head on his chest, hand resting on his sculpted stomach, looking up at Reiner, who was panting, his eyes closed.
She admired his handsome profile, large nose, prominent brow, and full lips, feeling lucky. What had she done to deserve such a beautiful man to treat her so well, to look at her with admiration and lust?
Humming, content in the afterglow of her orgasm, she ran her hand lower, fingers ghosting along the downward arrow of his hips, right before it turned into his pubic region, hair growing thicker there. She was ready to start teasing Reiner, to treat him just as well as he treated her.
Her eyebrows shot into her hair as she cupped his dick through his boxers, which was now only half hard…and soaking wet.
“Stop…” Reiner whimpered and grabbed her wrist, yanking her hand back up to his chest, and she looked back at his face, the reddest she’d ever seen it, his eyes purposefully avoiding hers.
It turned out he was already a step ahead of her.
She giggled, burying her head in Reiner’s chest before she leaned over, pressing her lips against his in a smacking kiss. It wasn’t a laugh at him, it was…flattering, impressive. But she could say she was a little disappointed that they’d have to wait for him to recover before the next round.
“I guess you didn’t need my help.” She said, with humour, and Reiner moaned, throwing a thick bicep over his face in embarrassment.
“Don’t blame me for being attracted to you. This is all your fault.” He threw back at her, and she giggled again, feeling impossibly happy.