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ghostbonesandfirecrackers · 2 years

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Title: Chosen Boy

Summary: Short Fanfiction, AU, Lemon, Smut, Armin x F!Reader, Dom!Armin, Switch!Reader, Switch!F!Reader

Content Warnings: 18+ (MINORS DO NOT INTERACT), Explicit Language, Sexual Themes, Smut, Kink

"Armin, you can't keep letting him treat you like this." You scold while gently dabbing an alcohol-soaked rag to your lover's swollen face. Armin smiles through the pain, laying his hand on your leg for reassurance, before speaking again. "I don't know how to explain it but Eren and I have always had this sibling-like rivalry, and no matter what he's still my best friend. Also, I can't ignore the fact that I did technically swing first this time." Armin winces as you get closer to the small open gash under his eye. You adjust your pressure as a response. "What set you two off this time anyway?" You asked. Armin smiled sweetly. Then in a quick motion he pushes you to your back and hovers his body over yours. "You chose me." He said almost in a whisper, "...and he hates to lose, especially you, specifically to me." You smile, reaching up and wrapping your hands around Armin's neck pulling him closer to your face. His golden locks tickling your nose. "I will always choose you, Armin Arlert. Always."

"I'll never be able to repay you for such loyalty." Armin props himself up using one arm. His free hand caressing your frame lovingly. "No worries, it's cool. Just make me Mrs. Arlert one day and I'll call it even." You say jokingly. Looking down, you notice Armin staring up at you. "Whoa, I was only partially kidding, there's no rush." The silence was consuming before he broke through it, "You'd actually marry me?" His eyes looking almost childlike. You laugh a little until you realize he's completely serious. "Armin, yes... Of course I'd marry you." You say, sitting up a little pressing your forehead to his. "Not to sound dramatic, but my heart, body, and soul is yours until you say otherwise." Your eyes dropping to his lips, "You'd marry me?"

Armin smiles, kissing you. His response required no words. Armin's tongue sneaks past your parted lips causing a small gasp to escape your throat. He explored every inch of your mouth. Massaging your tongue with his. He disconnects just long enough to pull your shirt off of your body and tossing it to the floor. "Armin... Close the door." You pant. However, he doesn't listen, and continues trailing kisses from your lips, down to your ear, neck, collarbone, and finally to your right nipple. Armin takes it into his mouth lightly sucking as he teases the other by rolling it between his fingers. "Armin... The door." This time sounding like he had sucked the very air from your chest. Armin continues ignoring your request. Changing gears he peppers kisses down your sternum, then your abdomen, stopping right before the hem of your shorts. He looks up grinning devilishly, as he pulls them off in one swift movement. "No bra or panties? Y/N... How obscene..." He teases.

You blush, panic in your voice you whisper to him while trying to get up and fulfill your previous demand yourself. "Armin, the door. Someone could see if they walk by. -" You try to explain, as he pushes you back on the bed. "Then let them see." He rasped. Firmly but carefully grabbing your hips, and pulling you towards the edge of the bed. Armin lowers the weight of his body to his knees, positioning himself between your legs, one of his hands on each thigh, pushing your hips up and out. Armin's head is the only thing serving as 'privacy' in relation to the cracked bedroom door. "You're pretty wet to be so embarrassed, Y/N." Heat rushes to your face, "Armin..." You begged. Using the flat of his tongue Armin creates a light suction on your clit. "Keep your legs up" he instructed inbetween breathes. The way Armin was lapping at your wetness was borderline primal. Still your attention was split between the almost unbearable pleasure and the absolute fear that someone would walk past Armin's bedroom door and see you totally naked and spread eagle on his bed. "Fuck, Armin... I'm gonna cum." You mewled. "Don't." Armin's voice deep and demanding. This wasn't his normal light hearted love making. This time Armin was rough, needy, and shameless. Acting as if he was marking his territory. Suddenly you feel Armin pull away. He stands up quickly, taking a step back, while guiding you off the bed and on to your knees. "Open." He damn near growled. You obey, waiting for him to undo his belt. You'd probably never admit it but this side of Armin was hot. Glancing up, you make eye contact with him. Without breaking his gaze he playfully taps the head of his rock-hard erection against your bottom lip. Taking Armin's full length in your mouth has never really been a safe option. So you start by placing one hand on his balls, and the other around the bottom half of his shaft, massaging gently. Then you take your lips to the tip, slowly tonguing at the slit before taking him in a little at a time. You loved going down on him, so much actually, that you almost forgot about the door. You pull away from your focus and look up "Armin, can I please shut the door? Someone's going to see and think I'm a slut." You say almost choking on your own saliva. Without missing a beat Armin grabs a fistful of your you hair and forces you down to take all that he has. "Not a slut, Y/N. My slut."

You weren't a huge fan of degradation. You preferred to see yourself as an equal, a partner, especially to Armin - but you'd be lying if you said his use of "my slut" didn't just send shocks through to your core. You hollow your cheeks and place your hands on Armin's hips in an attempt to control the speed just a bit so he didn't graze himself on your teeth. Earning a low, raspy, "Fuck." from Armin's lips. "Up." He commands. You stand and think it's a good time to try and make your escape to finally close that damn door. "Nope." You hear from behind you. Armin's arm already shot around your waist pulling you back against him. He has one hand wrapped around your throat and the other is two fingers deep in your warm slick. "Nobody's even here." He teases. "That's not true, Eren is!" You cried out. while squirming in an attempt to break free from his grasp. Not making any progress you just end up causing his fingers to rub against your g-spot. "And? I've walked in on Eren plenty of times." Your knees almost drop from under you. Armin notices and spins you around, placing each hand under a thigh and lifting. "Hold tight, baby." He says completely out of his current dominant facade. Then Armin walks the two of you over to the bed. He sits first and positions you over his dick. Then proceeds to gently tease himself with your body. You feel his tip gently sliding in and out of your heat. Making sure to go slow he lowers you down watching your soft, pink, flesh swallow him whole.

"You're so fucking tight." He groans while allowing you to adjust. Continuing to gently grind your hips across his lap, stimulating the small bundle of nerves inside of you again. At this point the door was no longer your priority. Everything about Armin was intoxicating. His body, his smell, his eyes, his voice - and his ability to convince you of just about anything. He's proven time and time again that he is able to fuck you mentally just as much as physically. All of it together this time made your head dizzy.

"Can I move?" He whispers into your ear. Nodding against his chest. His soft, sweet movements, quickly turn feral. He smiles, "Shhh", he almost laughs, "What if someone hears you?". You bite his neck in response, trying to muffle the noises coming from you. "Ow, fuck." He moans.

"Armin... I need to cum."

"I said no - hold it."

"Armin, It's too much. I fucking can't."

"Yes you can, baby. Just a little more. I wanna cum with you."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck... I'm pretty sure I'm gonna explode."

"Not yet."

"Armin." You warned, "Please."

A few moments later, despite those moments feeling like a literal eternity, Armin uttered a simple but direct command,"Cum for me, baby." His sudden permission was all it took. Your warm, velvet, walls clenched around Armin, absolutely milking him for everything that he had. The two of you ride out your orgasms together in waves. Locked in his tight embrace. Practically melting into Armin's skin as he holds you onto him just a little bit longer, "Stay here for a minute. Just wanna feel you." he says placing a kiss on your jawline. "You're still pulsating." He teases. "It's kinda cute."

"Don't say shit like that. It's embarrassing." You blush as you gently push his face to the side.

"Oh, hey Eren." Armin says nonchalantly glancing at the door.

"Ha, Ha... That's real funny, Arlert." You turn your head to the door and actually see that Armin wasn't joking. Eren is standing there jaw almost on the floor, leaning against the door frame. Armin looking as stoic as ever and almost proud of himself. He leans down a bit to pull the blanket up over your back, allowing you a bit of dignity.

"How long have you been there, Jaeger?", You say almost dying of embarrassment. "Since the blowjob." Eren replied. You turn your head back to Armin, "I've never been so angry at you - Armin, I swear, I'll end your sex life right now." You turn to see Eren laughing, "Relax, Y/N. It's not like I haven't seen you or Armin naked before. Seeing you naked together is new though, and pretty hot if I say so myself."

What did he just say? Your heart literally fell to your ass. "Armin - what's he talking about?". Armin smiles - still inside of you. Eren erupts in laughter again. "I'm fucking with you, Y/N. Chill out."

"I told you she was mine, Eren." Armin said wrapping his hands around the small of your back. "Yeah, yeah, 'Min whatever you say. I'm always open to share if you two need a third." Eren says waiving Armin off sarcastically before walking down the hall to his room. "Goodnight."

"Holy shit, Y/N..." Armin looks at you. "Did you just twitch?". You hop off of Armin and make your way to the bathroom. "I did no such thing. I would never. I could never."

Armin follows you, "Whatever you say, baby. Still wanna marry me?" Turning on the hot water and stepping in the shower, you hold a hand out offering it to Armin to step in. "Yes, maybe even a bit more."

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ghostbonesandfirecrackers · 2 years

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Title: Ocean Eyes

Summary: Short Fanfiction, AU, College!Armin, College!Eren, Armin x F!Reader, Eren x F!Reader, Eren x Armin, Eren x Armin x F!Reader

Content Warnings: 18+ (MINORS DO NOT INTERACT), Explicit Language, Sexual Themes, Smut.

Notes: This is a bit longer and way more plot then I'm used to writing. Let me know your thoughts! Should I continue it? Yes, no, maybe, I don't know, can you repeat the question? -

"Y/N? Oh my God, that is you!" Armin says walking towards you.

"Armin? Armin! Holy shit, I almost didn't recognize you. It's been so long!" You're caught off guard when Armin excitedly swoops you up off your feet. "Whoa, you've grown, I'm the one looking up at you now. Never thought I'd see the day." You say smiling up at him.

Armin smiles back, setting you down gently, "Still as witty as ever, I see. Hey, I was actually just about to grab something to eat and head home to finish registering for classes. Wanna join?"

"Sure, I was actually doing the same! Your place or mine?" You ask while instinctually grabbing his hand to let him lead you like when you were kids. He takes your hand in his and starts back on the path to the mess hall, "Is my place okay? One of my roommates and her girlfriend should be home soon and I was supposed to bring food back for everyone."

"Ooooh a lady roommate." You tease.

Armin blushed, "It's not even like that, Y/N, gross. Didn't you just hear me say 'her girlfriend'?"

"Ah," you tease, "I see, spicy, Armin. Very spicy."

The walk back to Armin's apartment flew by in no time. Aside from the occasional check in on social media it's been atleast three years since you've seen each other in person or even had a genuine conversation for that matter. Despite the obvious physical changes though he was still the same shy, sweet, ocean-obsessed boy from before.

After unlocking the door he leads you to his bedroom and sets the takeout bags on his desk. "Make yourself at home! I gotta grab my laptop out of Annie's room. I'll be right back." You smile, climbing onto the foot of his bed, sitting cross-legged, and remembering all the times Armin's mom would bring you two dinner in bed while you had sleepovers together. "Feeling nostalgic?" Armin says, breaking you from your trance.

"Nostalgia is for old people and between the two of us you, sir, are the definitely the old one." You giggle handing Armin a pair of chopsticks. "Only by 3 years - by the way did you ever figure out how to use those?" He teases back snapping his chopsticks playfully.

"I did actually! After you graduated I got pretty lonely and ended up convincing my parents to let me finish out high school abroad in Asia. I did a year in South Korea, then a year in China, and finished my senior year in Japan." You explained.

Armin looked so excited, "Whoa really? Tell me all about it? How was the local marine life? The local people? The water purity? Wait no - start with why you came back to here of all places?"

You smile, "South Eldia State has been my dream since I was a little girl, you know that. Ever since I was old enough to comprehend the ocean I've wanted it to be my life. Nothing else really mattered. I got the chance to explore for awhile and it was an amazing experience but it was time to come home." Armin agreed, "Yeah, I never got to do anything as cool as a tour around a foreign continent." He said sarcastically, "but after my folks died it didn't feel right being so far away. So, I decided to move back from up north and finish my Graduate degree down here instead."

You were never good at comforting your friends but luckily Armin had handled his parents passing pretty well. Making them proud was his motivation, and damn was he determined. You both continued the light conversation while you finished your meal. After that you both pulled up your schedules for which classes you would need to register for.

"So, Mr. Graduate Scholar, what classes are on your radar this semester?". You say sliding closer and closing the gap between you so you're able to see his laptop screen. He smiled, "Honestly, a lot but I think I'm most excited for 'Advanced Techniques in Ecology'. I've been waiting for the professor's roster to open for almost a year now."

"Neeeeeeerd." You nudge his shoulder with your own. You grab your own laptop and send a quick email to your advisor. This was your first year of college so you didn't get the same choice opportunity as the upperclassmen. Freshmen typically have pre-set requirements so your schedule was pretty much fixed.

You sit silently leaning your head on Armin's shoulder waiting for him to finish up. Suddenly you hear Armin's bedroom door open, "Hey, 'Min, do you have a blank I can steal from you? I swear I'll buy you another pack -", Eren your other childhood bully turned friend barges straight in and locked eyes with you, "Y/N? 'Min said there was a girl here but he didn't tell me who! I didn't know you were back."

"As always, nice to see you too, Jaeger." You smile.

Armin speaks up, "Am I the only one that didn't know Y/N became a global citizen or?"

Eren interrupted, shifting his attention back to his original question, "Blanks, 'Min, I need a blank."

"I'm pretty sure I'm out but you can check my nightstand if you want." Armin nods towards the drawer.

"Damn it, nothing there. Just condoms and...weird lube?" Eren sighs with disappointment. Armin rolls his eyes at Eren's poor attempt to embarrass him.

You sit up and fumble through your backpack for a second, "Heads-up, Jaeger."

Eren jumps into action as you toss the little box of joint papers to him. "Y/N you are an absolute goddess. I'm gonna go roll this real quick. I'll be on the back porch if you two wanna join."

"You smoke?" Armin asks lightly.

"Only on the days that end it 'Y'. I'm a marine biology major, Armin. Have you met any of us that don't partake in the devil's lettuce?".

"Fair.", he submits his final registration request and closes his laptop, "Let's get out there before he smokes it all." Armin grabs your hand and takes you to Eren's room. It has a door leading directly to the porch. There Eren is just finishing up his masterpiece. "Hope you're not afraid of germs, Y/N." He says while licking the sticker fold.

"Not yours, Jaeger." You winked.

"Armin, I thought you said your roommate's name was Annie." You asked trying to just make conversation. Armin handed his lighter to Eren before sitting down, "Yep, Eren too. You know I can't shake him. No matter how hard I try." Armin jokes. The three of you laugh. "You first Y/N since you saved my ass with these blanks." Eren hands you the lit joint.

You inhale feeling the tingly buzz almost immediately. "Damn, good shit." You laugh.

"Duh, only the best." Eren said grabbing it back, taking a hit, and passing to Armin.

After about thirty minutes the three of you finished up and somehow made it back to Armin's room. You and Eren couldn't stop giggling at the dumbest memes he was finding between all his social media accounts and Armin was laughing pretty hard too but he kept going silent in a sad attempt to 'remember how to breathe'.

Eren suggested a game of 'Truth or Dare' and and each of you agreed against sobriety's better judgement. The scene looked like a middle school slumber party. Armin had a queen-sized bed. So, he was settled on the right, you were on the left, and Eren was sitting cross-legged on the foot of the bed, facing the headboard.

"Okay, Okay, Okay, ladies first - Y/N. Go! Truth or Dare?". Eren rushed. You took a moment to weigh your options finally settling on, "Truth.", for the first round. Eren looked disappointed, "Lame, but... Tell us what color underwear you have on right now." You crinkle your nose in playful disgust, "Ew. Weirdo, if you must know...", you pause for a second to pull out the waist band of your pants to look and remind yourself what color they actually were for the integrity of your truth. Then with a giggle you say, "I almost forgot, honestly, but looks like pink." Wasting no time you target Armin next, "Truth or Dare, Ocean boy?".

Armin, who was still trying to remind himself that he required oxygen to survive pushed out a breathy, "Dare." Taking a moment to really think. You finally decided on the most 'middle school-esque' idea you could think of. "I dare you to kiss me, Armin." Armin sat up almost immediately as if he had been waiting for this moment all day but hesitated making sure you were fully aware of what you had just asked of him.

"Don't be a buzz kill, 'Min. Kiss her, Kiss her, Kiss her!" Eren chanted. Armin leaned forward balancing on his knees and cupping your face with both hands pulling you to his lips. What you had imagined would be a simple peck turned into a full blown make out session. His tongue dominated yours as he switched between lightly caressing and sucking your tongue. Once Armin forced himself back to reality he backed away blushing and apologizing profusely. You smile, "No don't be sorry. You're a really good kisser."

Eren broke the awkward silence with a simple, "That was really really hot.", and the three of you erupted in laughter again. "So, my turn right?" Armin asked. "Y/N, Truth or Dare?".

You laughed so hard you accidentally snorted causing the two boys opposite of you to breakout in laughter once more. "I'm feeling a little targeted here but... Truth."

Eren let out a long sigh, "Well, don't be so lame and pick dare already and we wouldn't have to grill you."

"Nope, I choose truth. I don't trust either of you. If I'm being entirely TRUTHFUL." You emphasize.

"Trust us? You're the one that just dared me to kiss you!" Armin squeaked. You smile again, "You're acting like it was the first time, Armin, calm down." You mockingly turn the focus back to him. Armin's face flushes with lightest pink you've ever seen.

"IT WASN'T?" Eren croaked.

"Obviously, not." Armin tries to play it cool.

"Wait - not fair. I wanna kiss Y/N too!".

You push yourself up, sitting on your knees, leaning towards Eren, "Come here, Jaeger."

Eren leans in without hesitation. Wrapping his hand around the back of your neck and cradling your head, he tilts your face up, taking command. Your tongue was playfully battling for dominance knowing damn well you wouldn't win. This wasn't like Armin's kiss. This was greedy, messy, and borderline aggressive. Eren pulled away, leaving you slightly breathless. No shyness to be found. No apology like Armin's - just silence.

Armin sat back, jaw slack, "That WAS really hot." In an attempt to redirect from your embarrassment you readjusted your body laying flat on your back staring at Armin's bedroom cieling. "As I said, Truth."

Armin gave a slight grin. The nod Eren gave was all the approval he needed. Armin finally continued, "Okay, fine, boring, but fine. Out of the two of us, whose the better kisser?". You sit up on your elbows pretending to think as hard as Aristotle contemplating the concept of Self. "No."

Both boys question unanimously, "What?".

"I said, no. I'm not falling for it. I may have played referee for you two in the past but you're not using me for your weird ego-rivalry. I enjoyed both equally and that's the truth." You sit crossing your arms to show you mean business. That alone broke Armin first. He started laughing again, "Y/N stop. Please. I just learned how to breathe again."

Eren rolled his eyes, smiling. "Our charms have never worked on you. It's sort of irritating, honestly." Eren stands up patting his pockets. "Fuck. Out of weed. I'm gonna run to Connie's and get some more. Need anything while I'm out?". The two of you both decline. "Alright, be right back. No weird shit while I'm gone, 'Min." Eren pointed at you two. His voice had an oddly serious undertone. Armin nodded and waived him on.

After Armin heard the front door close he looked over at you. "I'm sorry..." He began, "I swear that was not my intention of inviting you over." You smiled, "Armin, I'm a big girl. Hell, I initiated it." He cut you off, "That's not what I mean, Y/N."

"Listen, I just don't want to make you feel weird, or like all I want is sex, y'know? That's all." You move over to his side of the bed, pushing his knees away from eachother, allowing you access to sit cross-legged between them.

"Oh my God - Armin, you haven't told him have you?". You say poking teasingly at his chest.

"I promised I wouldn't tell a soul, Y/N. So, no. Eren doesn't know." Armin's face returning to that familiar pink as he tries to break away from your gaze.

"I honestly thought you'd at least break the vow of silence to your best friend after I turned 18." You shrugged. "It doesn't matter anyway, Armin. Just like with the kiss - I initiated it. It was all consensual."

He looked up wide-eyed, a slight raise in his voice, "No - Y/N, stop. That doesn't make it right and you know it. I should have left that night. You were 15. I just love you, y'know?" He started to ramble nervously, "I don't know what I was thinking but clearly it was nothing because not even "Fuckboy-Era Eren" would make that move and then I just, left. Like it would go away if I just disappeared."

"Armin!" You grabbed both of his shoulders. Making eye contact you place your hand over his mouth. The eyes that were once blue, bright and filled with wonder like you remember had aged a bit, dimming out, clouded out by stress, worry - adulthood. He really has been caught up on this for years. "Armin, please. I'm not a child anymore. I understand the way it happened back then was wrong. There's a million things we could have done differently but we can't change the past. Regardless of if you choose to take the blame or not that doesn't change the fact that I wanted it. I wanted you and not a single part of me regrets letting you take my virginity that night. Not one bit. I promise." He seemed to have calmed down a bit. Removing your hand from his mouth you started laughing again. "What?" He asked anxiously. You couldn't get it out through all the gasps, tears threatening to leave your eyes. You couldn't totally tell if they were happy or sad tears but nonetheless they started streaming. "Shit, Y/N what happened?"

You look up cradling his face in your hands, "I love you too, Ocean boy." He narrowed his eyes almost piercing through you, "What?".

You take a deep breath still cradling his face, "You said you love me, present tense, implied verb, love me."

"Oh, shit... I did. I mean, I do. I always fucking have." He says pulling you to his lap. His back against the headboard as you straddle his hips - kissing him. "Armin, please." You manage to moan through the kiss. Without another thought he moved you to the side gently and got up to lock his door. In the short time it took him to assure your privacy you had already freed yourself of your black leggings.

"Y/N?" He asked admiring you. "It's been three years, Armin." You say blushing, wishing he'd stop staring and just get on with it. He grabs your hips pulling you to the edge of the bed, "Three years?", He seemed confused for a second. When it finally clicked his eyes widened. "You mean -?".

You nod slowly feeling like you might die of embarrassment, "Yeah, only you. Nobody else measured up".

You tried joking to lift some of the tension but to no avail. "Literally or figuratively", you shrugged. Armin's eyes were lust filled almost waiting for your queue.

"Yes." You whisper. That's all it took. Armin dropped to his knees between your legs. Almost ripping your aforementioned pink panties. Each of his hands holding one of your thighs up and to the side. Completely open to his view. His tongue exploring every inch of your heat, alternating between circling your clit and slowly pushing his tongue in and out of your core. Watching you as you grind your hips against his face. "Fuck, Armin, no. I don't want to come unless you're inside of me." He couldn't help but smile at your words. "Your wish is my command, princess." He says grabbing a condom from his bed side table and rolling it on to his member. Stopping only to make sure you were still comfortable, "Wait, I just remembered something." Armin pulled back his blankets, laying back against his headboard, patting right above his V-line. "You like to be on top, right? C'mere.", He helps you straddle him, positioning the head of his cock right under your entrance. "Take your time. Do whatever feels good for you right now." He supports your hips so you can control the pace that you take him. "Fuck, Armin. I think you got bigger." He could barely hold back his moans as he watched you take all of him. "Slow."He warned again. You bury your head in the crook of his neck to muffle your sounds. You start by slowly rocking back an forth trying to adjust to his size. He wraps his arms around your lower back lifting you just a bit in an attempt to make you rock into your g-spot. He could feel you moaning into his neck. A faint "I'm gonna come" slipped through your lips and Armin came on command. It was almost like he was holding out for you. Your legs were almost limp as you felt him throbbing inside of you. "As much as I'd love to stay like this all day. Eren will probably be home soon. Let's get you dressed." He lifted you off of him and carried you to the bathroom setting you down on the toilet. After throwing away the condom and sliding his pants back on, he grabbed your clothes and brought them back with him to the bathroom. "Oh, thank you." You said while reaching out to take them. Armin made a face and pulled them away from you, "You're welcome, but no."

You look at him and he could tell you were confused. He smiled, "Last time I had no choice but to leave. Stay with me tonight?". Your face flushes again. He leans down and kisses you on the forehead. "Take a warm shower. I'll bring you something clean to sleep in." You nod watching him close the bathroom door behind him.

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