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late night. 🍻

drunk!eren yeager x drunk!femreader

cw. swearing, underage drinking, mature, 18+ mdni

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the liquor effortlessly flowed down (y/n)’s throat. the sharp alcohol consequently left behind a sweltering flame to dance in her mouth and warmth escalated throughout the remainder of her body. the tipsy atmosphere made her feel at ease and a little relieved from earlier stress. her complexion was blushed and burning but she liked it. the ac’s coolness was crisp against the girl’s flushed face.

“pass it.” eren said, the tanned boy brushed a set of fingers through his thick forest locks, getting them slightly entangled. his gaze was lowered though fixated on (y/n). he took a big swig once getting grip on the bottle.

the two have been friends since elementary year—they were seniors now. it was friday night just a little before midnight and both of them were in eren’s bed drinking stolen liquor from his parents while they slept only a floor beneath them. eren’s football game was a couple hours ago, the team has been on a losing streak only fueling up his frustration more. his final season wasn’t living up near to his expectations.

“fuckk, i’m still sore.” he grunted.

(y/n) hummed looking around his somewhat messy room. it was a little difficult to find given it was dark out but she finally lifted the black massage gun with an enthusiastic “ta-da!” leaving her grinning lips.

“i’ll massage you.” she said slyly, sending a playful wink in his direction. eren responded with a kurt eye roll.

he contemplated throwing a fit of protest from her little tease but decided against it. he went near the head of his bed and propped himself there.

(y/n) crawled towards him and flickered through the settings of the machine finally landing on the ‘medium speed’ option. her finger grazed over the ‘on’ button and immediately the device came to life with a brrrr sound playing throughout the near silent bedroom. it vibrated vigorously and left a funny feeling in the palm of her hand.

she brought the item near the brunette’s thigh and connected the two. he allowed for a quick huff escape throughout his nose, it’d been awhile since he last used it so the feeling was alienish and foreign.

she ran the device slowly on his calves to his thighs momentarily switching between both legs. the feeling left butterflies to flutter in the brunette’s stomach, he felt a little nervous getting treated so gently.

“hey take off your pants.” (y/n) pouted slightly lifting the massage gun off his legs.

“huh? for what?” he looked at her demented.

“your sweats are too thick, it’s gonna feel better if you don’t have them on.”

“whatever.” he rose up on the bed and quickly discarded of the grey pants leaving his obsidian boxers to shield his bottom half. eren and (y/n) have been changing infront of eachother since they could first remember so it didn’t bother the either of them.

he layed back in the previous position and (y/n) continued. it did feel better. the compelling vibrations sent waves of pleasure souring through his body, the buzz from alcohol made it a little hard to think. he sighed this time, a lightbulb sparkled over (y/n) head as a thought came to mind.

she anchored the massage gun to the core of his boxers and pressed the device on his clothed cock. a chill made it’s way throughout the boy’s now cool body followed by an echoing shiver. a faint robotic grumble sounded as the two connected.

eren’s body reacted much quicker than his mind could. he had opened his mouth but quickly closed it knowing his words would betray him, he wasn’t right at the moment. unwillingly, a whiney groan slipped past his tongue and fell on (y/n)’s ears. his mind was buffering to keep up with the quick pace as his body motor. eren’s thick brown brows were seemingly scrunched up, even he couldn’t process the next set of words that flew out.

“(y/n)…press harder.”

“o-okay.” the (h/c) girl was pleasantly surprised. she didn’t exactly have a plan or direct intent with her actions so she was caught off guard. the noise eren had made turned the tip of her ears bright red, she felt the entirety of her face warm up. a new feeling grew in the pit of her stomach causing her to feel a little breezy, like she was floating abit.

(y/n) listened and applied a significant increase of pressure to his lower region. the instrument shuddered against eren who was desperately trying to regain his sobriety back, he couldn’t fight against the wash of embarrassment that came over him. the sight of (y/n) seeing him in this state was enough to make the brunette feel self conscious of himself, he was flustered but couldn’t bring himself to pull away from the machine or ask his friend to stop.

the two kept their gazes locked. (y/n)’s (e/c) eyes were dazed with awe and eren’s viridescent ones were slightly squinted from pleasure. every so often a soft moan would come from the boy.

a fresh emotion circulated between them, it was a majority of anxiety swirled with content—an odd mix. it didn’t make sense, it confused the both of them. they didn’t know what to make of this foreign sentiment. (y/n)’s eyes flickered between eren’s eyes to his bottom and in an instant realized what this inflamed sensation was, they were turned on. eren’s hardened cock should’ve made it clear but all thoughts were disordered by a film of haze.

seeing the outline of eren’s shaft only sparked up more ideas. the (h/c) girl lifted the massage gun from his leg earning a puzzled look from the boy.

“i’m...im gonna take off my pants mmkay?” (y/n)’s own slurred voice sounded unfamiliar to her, like her voice was being sounded from the room over. eren’s mind immediately became to ignite with perverted thoughts that would’ve never ceased to exist until today’s events, he mentally scolded himself and allowed some shame to fuel.

“can i watch?”

the question threw her off completely. it was sort of an unspoken rule that either of them had free reign to undress infront of eachother, all of their interactions had been entirely platonic so there was no need to ask. the tone which he asked hinted at something other than purely platonic.

she nodded her head. (y/n) scooted back on the boy’s bed to a tall kneeling position with eren’s locked gaze monitoring every motion. her delicate fingers messed with the hem of her shorts slightly tentative, she could feel his stare—it made her anxious and over analyze herself. the (h/c) slipped down the restrictive bottoms letting them fall at the base of her knees. she bunched up the cloth and tossed them into some area of the dimly light bedroom. the pastel pink underwear was made from thin material and hugged to her skin snuggly, it was a tighter fit around her cunt. eren exhaled taking in the outline.

out of the countless times eren’s spent with his close friend, he never made a point to examine much of her physique. (y/n) was (y/n), those types of details weren’t important, they were all brushed aside since they didn’t matter.

it was different now. now it became clear that her frame was lean, her lips were plump, her hair was silky, and her scent was warm with nodes of coconut and a sugary vanilla. her cleavage was round and full, the slightly chilled room made her nipples tease through her white crop top. the brunette boy stared at her chest in awe.

‘so this is what (y/n) looks like’ the concept danced in his mind as if this were the first time he’s set eyes on the girl.

as eren was drawn lost to his thoughts, (y/n) grasped the forgotten massage gun and wavered through the speed options landing on ‘high’. in an instant she rammed the device on top of his swollen cock with a surge of sudden confidence passing through her. eren out of instinct called out her name partially moaning it. “(y/n)!” the single word was enough motivation. the (h/c) clasped eren’s hand and brought it over to where he was the one pressing the gun into his dick.

she swallowed hard once and positioned herself to hover over her friend’s lap. both of (y/n)’s hands were rested on his shoulders with a slight grip. their foreheads were connected and neither of them uttered a word, eren’s warm breath fanned against (y/n)’s lips. they were so close it was nearly suffocating to be in such small proximity. they were both nervous.

(y/n) sat down straddling her friend. the vigorously powered machine was sandwiched between her damp cunt and eren’s aching cock. immediate immense leisure rippled through them, (y/n)’s now weak legs quivered slightly from the intense experience. the absolute ruthless vibrations were focused on hitting the core of her overly sensitive cunt, her breath hitched never feeling a sensation as mesmerizing as this. she was drunk off of a perverted fantasy and became greedy with wanting more.

“mmerenn.” she whimpered breathlessly into the nook of his neck. eren made sure to savor the sound. something about hearing his name come out from her mouth kindled a fire.

“you sound so pretty baby.” the words came natural as could be.

she arched her back with mewls fluttering past her lips, her body came closer to contact with eren’s tee. but it wasn’t sufficient, it didn’t come to nearly enough of what eren desperately desired.

“(y/n) i’m gonna fuck you so hard.” the smell of liquor prominent in his promise.

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