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stopthatnel · 1 year
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the throne
eremin x reader smut MDNI!
s: one of your boyfriends just bought a new chair, now both of them are acting weird about it.
a/n: hello?! testing testing is anyone there? two uploads less than 24hrs apart? say thank you and good bye to my ovaries. this was also supposed to be a drabble but i got carried away hehe
cw: voyeurism, choking, overstimulation, polyship, use of ‘princess’ (like once tho), hair pulling. wc: 1.14k
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armin and eren are absolutely in love with you but armin is a goddamn freak. when armin went out and purchased a love seat that was in quite resemblance to that of a throne, you rolled your eyes at the waste of money. you’d grown a little irate when you’d come home one night and see armin and eren trying to carry it into your bedroom, but said nothing of it. armin’s always had these slight fixations in certain things around the house, thinking that this was one of them. it wasn’t until your ass was in the air and your face buried into the sheets did you realize that armin got it for a reason.
he sat on it with his legs spread widely, cock in hand and eyes fixated on the two of you. while you thought eren would be calling the shots most of the time, it was truly armin pulling the strings in the dark. his hand jerks to the thwap thwap of your skins colliding, tightening his grip each time eren would moan, or coo.
he could barely hear your moans, your whines, whimpers. all because your face was buried in those damn sheets. “(y/n),” he’d call for you, a slight tremor in his voice. “let me see you, baby.” you’d pull your arms out from under you, using them to hold you up as you lock eyes with him.
your vision is blurry, but armin’s who wanted to see you in the first place. your watery eyes, smudged mascara, lips red and plump from being kissed and bitten raw. the corner of his lips curl up as he watched your face contort in pleasure, eren holding on to your hips tightly for stability. “rub her clit, eren.” armin recommends.
eren knows it’s not really a recommendation, it’s a command. but he does, hunching his back and wrapping his arm around you. he’s pressing down against your clit, his hips pushing you against his fingers in complete sync with his cock drilling into your sweet spot. you’re choking out a moan, dropping your head down into the sheets once again.
armin frowns, narrowing his eyes at you. but his sickly sweet tone never changes, “i said to let me see you, princess.”
“i- oh fuck- i can’t…” your words are muffled and broken with moans. you can feel yourself unraveling around eren’s cock, squeezing him tightly as you came near. eren grunts at the pleasure, trying his hardest to make sure the both of you would get there first. he shifts his focus from your ass bouncing against his hips, looking up at armin with pleading eyes. armin smiles warmly at him, taking his other hand and squeezing his balls gently. rolling his hips into his palm, biting his lips. he takes that same hand and trails it across his abs, up to his chest. his fingers twist at his own pale pretty pink nipples, furrowing his brows, and not missing a beat.
eren is having a hard time controlling himself, with you clenching around his cock so tightly and armin teasing him from his throne, he whines. “mhm, fuck, yes!”
“that pussy feels amazing, huh eren?” armin asks him, a smirk on his face.
“it’s so fucking- ah- good…”
“yeah, i know it is,” armin takes a deep breath, centering himself before seeing you haven’t lifted your face back up. your hair is pooled around shoulders and splayed across your back. “it feels so good when she comes all over our dicks, right?” he asks, almost rhetorically.
eren still answers, grunting a yes as he drops his focus back into the arch of your back. “but i think it’s about ten times better when you see her face as she comes, huh?” armin continues. you whimper hearing them converse as if you weren’t there. eren nods his head, suddenly getting the hint. he slows down his pace, takes his hand off your hip and runs his fingers through the hair on the nape of your neck, tangling his fingers in your hair and yanking you up, a shocked yelp escaping your lips. he’d pulled you up just enough for armin to see you, all of you.
from his seat he could see the way your breasts bounced with each of eren’s thrusts. he could see eren’s fingers now circling around your clit, and best of all: your pretty face. eren eases his grip on your scalp opting to snake his arm between your breasts and hold onto your neck instead, resuming back at his unrelenting pace.
armin smiles widely, pupils blown with lust as he watches eren’s face sink into the crook of your neck, selfishly leaving bites and kisses in his wake. whispering sweet nothings into your ears as you struggle to keep your eyes open. when they do, they fall on armin, who’s hand no longer followed the rhythm of the two of you, but now going faster. he’s sunken into that damn chair, arched back, drool piling into the corners of his mouth. he’s panting watching the two of you, eyebrows knitted, like a bitch in heat.
“like this armin?” you manage, pouty lips and big eyes eagerly searching for praise. “ahh, fuck yes. just like that. let me see you both. you’re both just so fucking pretty!” armin’s rambling. eren’s hand tightens around your neck, still kissing on any skin that wasn’t covered.
“how about you both come for me, huh? i’m losing my fucking mind right now, both of you.” eren’s muttering. it didn’t take long for either of you to do as you were asked. as you throw your head back into eren, a high pitched moan throwing itself out from behind your lips, armin is doing the same.
he’s throwing his head back just enough to keep watching you both, fucking up into his hand as spurts of his seed dribble down his cock. his whines are choked and broken as he overstimulates himself, not stopping until he’s seen the cream in between your legs, a mixture of both yours and eren’s cum. armin stood up shakily, still slowly tugging at his semi erect cock.
he kneels on the bed in front of you both, putting your jaw in the palm of his hand, his thumb caressing your cheek. he places a gentle kiss on your lips, then eren’s. their kiss turned into much more, eren’s grip on your neck releasing and dropping to your waist. you place your lips onto armin’s collarbone, feathering soft kisses across. the sound of their kissing was sloppy, a brief pause when you wrap your fingers around armin’s hand (still covered in his cum). you begin to direct his hand up and down, both you and eren savoring the whines that came from him.
“armin? how about i try the chair next?”
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torasplanet · 4 months
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❝𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙎 𝙈𝙀 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀 𝙃𝙀 𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙀𝙎 𝙈𝙔 𝙂𝙐𝙏𝙎.ᐟ❞
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EREMIN + GN. READER, MIKAYUMI + F. READER, KAZUFUYU + AFAB. READER, S. KAWARAGI & H. SANZU + F. READER & SHIGADABI + M. READER
𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ; two is better than one but no one says how rough it gets!
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ; smut, threesomes, poly relationships implied, degradation, praise, oral, p in v, backshots, mxm, gxg, yelena mentioned, consensual recording, slut-shaming, akashi sibs do it the best 😝, this is so muchhh, petnames (baby, pretty, pretty girl, slut, whore, baby boy, pretty boy, princess), himbo!kazu, everyone's a meanie:(, spit(eremin), mentioned gangbang (eremin), face riding (mikayumi), fingering(mikayumi), anal(kazufuyu), madochism(kazufuyu), mean!fuyu, spitroasting kinda? (kazufuyu, shigadabi), mentions of murder(shigadabi), arguing, rough sex, overstimulation, face-fucking(shigadabi), hairpulling, throat bulging(shigadabi), mentioned punishments(shigadabi) unedited bc these r late night thoughts, I got lazy at the end :p, skin color not mentioned
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EREN YEAGER + ARMIN ARLERT
Sobs escaped your throat as fits of laughter filled your ears humiliating you even further than you already were. Your nose was buried in Eren's brown pubes as you took him down your throat while also trying to jerk Armin off to the best of your ability so you didn't make him mad at you again.
"Baby don't forget about me. Giving all your attention to Eren..." Armin said grabbing onto your wrist that was slowing and jerking it faster. You tore your mouth away from Eren's cock and looked up at Armin with teary eyes as your other hand wrapped around Eren's cock "Didn't mean to! I'm sorry!" You whined apologetically earning a few more laughs from the men directed toward you.
They were so mean! They weren't going to fuck you until you made both of them cum at the same time and now they were laughing at you with a phone in your face teasing you for how slutty your face looked "Thought you'd be better at this. Heard you fucked Connie and Jean at the same time. Whore." Eren said with a chuckle as Armin grabbed the back of your head and shoved your mouth down on his cock making you gag.
You gazed up at the cell phone that was above you which Eren held, you wanted to whine about how they knew it wasn't true and it was just a rumor but Armin wouldn't let you take your mouth off his dick for even a second "They're pretty good I'd say. Maybe a little less gagging though baby." Armin said. His words were kind but they didn't sound like it.
Sounded more like he was being sarcastic and the way he was smirking down at you "Don't worry, we can fix that in no time. Teach 'em how to be a real whore." Eren said with a laugh with his freehand gripping at your jaw and tearing your mouth away from Armin's cock allowing you to catch a breath.
Armin verbally complained about this but watched to see what Eren was going to do. Eren tapped the side of your jaw as you breathed heavily, your chest moving up and down trying to catch your first breath in a while.
Your lips parted and your mouth opened wide already knowing what he wanted from his tapping "Wow, practically already a trained slut." Armin said glancing at his friend, both your hands were at work trying to continue their pleasure and get them to cum.
Eren grinned as he spat onto your tongue watching as you swallowed it immediately with tears wetting your face as you continued to look up at the camera glancing from it and Eren's eyes "Just needs to be trained to take you." The brown-haired male said to his blonde friend with a smile on his face before glancing back down at you.
They were talking about you like you weren't even there and there was nothing you could do about it but sit there and listen. You just wanted them to fuck you so badly! You wanted to hurry up and make them cum.
"Tell the camera what you are." You couldn't tell which one of them said that from the tears blinding your vision only allowing you to see Armin's short brightly colored hair and Eren's long dark hair.
You sniffled sobbing and letting your head drop avoiding eye contact but Armin's hand flew to your head and gripped your hair pulling at it roughly and forcing your head back up "M' a slut..." You mumbled under your breath with your lips in a pout while you stared up at the camera.
Their laughter grew louder after the words left your lips making your face grow hot from shame. Who knows who they would send that video to if they even sent it to anyone at all.
They were thinkin' of sending it to Jean or maybe Connie, you were so big a of a slut that an extra two wouldn't be a problem for you at all. With how you were begging for cock earlier, you'd enjoy getting passed around by the whole friend group.
MIKASA ACKERMAN + YMIR
"Ugh...who's this?" Ymir muttered grabbing her phone that was discarded next to your naked boy on the sheets of the bed, you didn't care much for what she was saying.
It's not like you heard the text notification going off anyway. You were practically lost in your dreams from Mikasa's tongue going to work on your pussy while Ymir sat on your face "Oh it's Yelena." Mikasa looked up at the freckle-faced girl as she continued to lick and suck on your cunt and bundle of nerves.
She tore her mouth from your crotch just for a second "What she say?" Mikasa went right back down between your legs with her fingers gripping the fat of your thighs as you moaned into Ymir's cunt making a moan escape the long-haired woman's mouth.
"Fuck...I would tell you but pretty girl just ain't stoppin'." Mikasa's eyes flickered up at you as if you could see her, she reached one of her hands up and pinched your nipple making a sob leave your throat and your thighs closed tightly around Mikasa's head.
"Ya' ain't helping Ackerman," Ymir said with a groan looking down at the woman that was eating you out like there was no tomorrow.
You didn't even really know what was going on, you were lost in the valley of pleasure that Mikasa was the culprit and you were getting wetter by the moment just eating Ymir out because of how she was grinding on your face.
Your back arched slightly when Mikasa let out a groan of annoyance showing she didn't care about what Ymir had to say and clearly she didn't care about how her subtle responses were affecting you "You think Yelena would fuck her?" Ymir asked the other woman curiously throwing her phone back on the bed not bothering to respond to the text.
Mikasa moved away from your cunt and threw her hair out of her face "Why does it matter? Did she ask if she could?" She replaced her tongue with two of her fingers thrusting them in and out of you at a rapid speed but that's not want you wanted.
You wanted her mouth, not her fingers.
"No, just wanted to know what you'd think."
"She would but she can't. She's mine."
Ymir chuckled at Mikasa's words as she groped her tit moaning at the touch, they often did this. Having a normal conversation while in the middle of torturing you. They could at least finish you off before they begin talking...
You let out a whine gently kicking your feet attempting to get the attention of the two girls and you did "We're talking, don't be rude." Mikasa said delivering a slap to your tit and making you whine more "Fuck, you really gotta stop doing that. You know how whiny she is." Ymir groaned arching her back and pressing her hands down on your stomach to stretch her back.
Mikasa merely hummed in response looking down at how you sucked her fingers in "Did Yelena ask if she could fuck her?" Mikasa asked ignoring everything that was going on, her thrusts got rougher and faster showing she was getting agitated at the thought of Yelena fucking you.
Mikasa was always so possessive of you. You were hers so of course she was. Well, you were hers and Ymir's but no one else could have you. No one else could make you melt on their fingers like she did with you. She didn't give a damn if she was there and it was some type of gangbang, no one else was going to fuck you especially not fucking Yelena.
A chuckle departed from Ymir's lips "You're too damn possessive. I already told you she didn't." Mikasa merely frowned at the girl's words before looking back down at you as you sobbed from the neglect and need.
Mikasa's hand caressed your thighs as she pulled her fingers out of you and placed them on the tip of her tongue with the taste of you flooding her tastebuds. "Just wanna make sure no one takes my baby."
KAZUTORA HANEMIYA + CHIFUYU MATSUNO
Kazutora's bi-colored hair stuck to his sweaty forehead as he whined loudly the sounds bouncing off the walls of the apartment "C'mon baby boy...! I know you're not tappin' out already." Chifuyu teased with his nails making indents on Kazutora's pale hips as his hips snapped into Kazutora's lower back repeatedly.
The male didn't even respond and just kept whining as Chifuyu's thrust forced his cock in and out of your soaking cunt that was just squeezing the life outta him. His hands were placed on your tits groping them as he tried to open his eyes but the pleasure he was receiving was too much for him! He couldn't take all this...
Between chifuyu pounding in him from behind and your cunt swallowing him in, he was starting to get dizzy not knowing what to do with himself "Tora, are you listening? Did 'fuyu already do you dumb?" You asked between moans bringing your hands up to cup your boyfriend's cheeks.
You squished them together forcing his lips into a soft pout as you grinned at the tears running down his face as he sniffled "I am, I am! Just so much! Can't take it no 'more..." Kazutora sobbed out as the black-haired male behind him just laughed at how dumb kazutora got from just a little cock.
"Pretty boy, I know you can. You act like a whore just to go down on me but now that you're in, you don't want it?" Kazutora shook his head fast with a whine.
"No, I do want it! I do!" You let out a laugh and his pathetic pleads going back and forth between what he wanted making no sense with his words swirling together forming nothing but blabbers.
Your hand ran down his cheek comfortingly leaning up and pressing a peck to his lips "So make me cum. You've made a mess in my pussy like four times and I only came once. I don't think that's fair." You said practically taunting him with how you were talking to him like he had no brain cells but by the way, Chifuyu wasn't slowing down at all, they were probably all fucked out of his head.
"Yeah pretty boy, don't be selfish." The Matsuno man teased whispering into Kazutora's ear with a smirk on his face as he looked down at you before his gaze traveled down to your messy cunt that was leaking Kazutora's cum as he weakly thrusting in and out of you seeing the ring of cum around the base of the golden-eyed male.
You guys were being so mean to him...it just wasn't fair. "I'm sorry, forgive me please." The pathetic male pleaded breathing heavily and leaning down putting his head on your chest as he peered up at you with wide and teary eyes. You almost felt bad for him.
He kissed your neck lightly with his wet lips biting lightly all on the flesh. Kazutora loved biting you so much.
It left marks from him that showed everyone you were his and it was his way of showing his love in the heat of the moment where his head was empty and nothing but pathetic whimpers were emptying from his mouth.
Chifuyu's grin widened at the new angle and he placed one of his hands on the middle of Kazutora's back before delivering a rough thrust "Ugh! Please!" The blonde and black-haired male whimpered out as Chifuyu's hand went to his hair pulling it and lifting the male up till his back pressed against Chifuyu's chest.
"Stop clinging to them. Just focus on makin' them cum, baby boy." Chifuyu insulted before biting down on Kazutora's neck making him let out more sobs and grope your boobs harder making you hiss.
You watched as Chifuyu and Kazutora locked lips in front of you harshly "Chifuyu stop being like that. He's makin' me sore." You complained as you placed your hands on top of Kazutora's as his lazy thrusts sped up getting rougher. "You're the one that wants to cum. I'm just trying to help you." The black-haired male said separating his lips from Kazutora's swollen ones which were spilling moans and pleads though he didn't know exactly what he was pleading for.
A frown appeared on your face with your brows creasing. You reached a hand up and pushed him harshly on his shoulder "How the fuck am I going to cum if he's practically ripping me apart." You cursed through your teeth and Chifuyu simply rolled his eyes at your words not caring much for them. He was always so mean when he was in charge.
"Please, y'know you love that shit. That's why you keep letting him bite you." Chifuyu said pulling harsher at Kazutora's hair who wasn't listening to anything you two said "Mhm! So close!" The Hanemiya man shouted as you glared up at the man that was busy practically destroying Kazutora's ass.
Like he had much room to talk. All the times he's had nail marks on his back and none of you could tell if it was from you or kazutora. He was just as much of a pain slut as you were.
All three of you were sluts if we're being honest.
SENJU KAWARAGI + HARUCHIYO SANZU
"Ow!" Senju shouted slapping the back of your hands repeatedly as you gripped her legs harshly trying to hold back from biting down as your head was in between her skinny and pale thighs.
You didn't want to hurt her. You wanted the opposite!
But it's just so hard to contain yourself when Haruchiyo's busy fucking the life out of you behind you and he wasn't slowing down one bit. "Princess...your nails are hurting me," Senju complained as she looked down at you, her soft tone almost made tears brew in your eyes.
You took your mouth from her cunt and looked at her with pleading eyes still jerking back and forth from her brother's thrusts "I'm sorry sen'! Haru's being so rough..." You muttered apologetically not wanting Senju to be mad at you for hurting her. Senju was already so rough and mean during sex and when she was mad at you, she was even worse.
You don't know if you could handle her being mad at you and Haruchiyo being so rough with you. You'd probably wake up with purple hand marks on your hips from how hard he was grasping onto them and dark purple hickies littered all over your body mainly your tits from Senju's biting and sucking.
The pink-haired woman placed her hand on your head, you thought she was going to lean down and give you a kiss but she just shoved your head back down onto her pussy "Stop going so damn fast. You never think about anyone but yourself." You heard her tell Haruchiyo as you wasted no time getting back to work and eating her out.
Your tongue licking through her folds and sucking on her clit "It's not my fault she can't take it. Your 'princess' isn't a good slut." Haruchiyo replied harshly probably glaring at his sister. They didn't hate each other, they couldn't do that. They worked with each other but they argued a lot.
Especially when it came down to fucking you. Just before this, they were arguing about who was getting your mouth and what position they were going to bend your body in tonight.
"Yeah, she can't be if you're stopping her." You stopped your tongue movements and glanced up at your girlfriend wanting to hear what she and Haruchiyo were arguing about but her glare turned to you "Did I tell you to stop? Now you can't hold onto me." She said meanly squatting your hands away from her bare legs, now you had nothing to support you against the male's thrusts.
Now you have done it. You made her mad at you!
You continued to eat her out not wanting to piss her off more because you had already made the mistake of stopping when she didn't tell you to while she was arguing with Haruchiyo who was already pissing her off "This is your fault. You wanna be selfish and now she's acting like a dumb whore." Her hand on your head that was once just sitting there now grew rough with her fingers gripping your hair tightly giving harsh treatment to your scalp.
A whine escaped your lips making one leave Senju's lips and she threw her head back "Shut the fuck up, I'm almost there." Haruchiyo said rudely his thrusts speeding up and his hips constantly snapping into yours making your body jerk forward but because of the lack of support that Senju's thighs once gave you, there was no way for you to stop it.
You reached your trembling hand up in an attempt to grab the woman's hand but she snatched her hand away "I told you you're not touching me. What don't you understand?" She said pulling you up from between her legs and forcing your face close to hers.
You choked.
You didn't know what to say. Did she even want you to respond?
"I-I do...haru's just so..." "I don't care." Tears glossed over your irises at her cold tone and the way she looked at you as if she hated your mere existence.
You weren't exactly sure if the tears were from the pure bliss you felt in your stomach right now from the tip of Haruchiyo's cock hitting your cervix over and over restlessly "You're not allowed to touch me until I cum, you understand?" Senju said raising an eyebrow and tilting her head slightly awaiting an answer from you.
You opened your mouth to protest and spew out excuses on why she should go easy but when her gaze hardened, you closed it and just nodded silently.
Senju had you at her feet for almost everything and with just a single tap or look, she could have you sobbing and humping her leg while begging for forgiveness and it didn't matter if you didn't know what you did wrong. You just didn't want her to be mad at you.
You were her princess and you wanted it to stay like that. You couldn't live a day being Haruchiyo's because this threesome was enough for you.
Your pussy was gonna be so sore after this! You couldn't deal with that soreness every day...though it did feel good.
"Stop looking at me and do the only thing you're good at." You knew exactly what she meant and you dove right back in between her legs ignoring the moans that left your lips from Haruchiyo's hits to your cervix and the overwhelming feeling in your tummy that was warranting your orgasm; Senju didn't care how many times you came, you were still gonna make her cum as many times as she wanted to.
A loud groan left the male from behind you "Don't you cum in her." Senju warned violently and Haruchiyo merely chuckled "Don't want me to give your baby a baby?" He said as you felt him slowly pulling out of you.
"Piss off." You felt warm ropes of cum spurt on your back practically coating the entire free area, you whimpered when he slapped your ass harshly. Your hands balling into fists just wanting something to grab onto.
You didn't mean to stop, it was an honest mistake that anyone could've made! You just wanted to grab onto something of your girlfriend's, her thighs, her tits, her hips, anything to support you and increase the body contact between you and her.
Ughhhh! Why was your girlfriend such a meanie?
TOMURA SHIGARAKI + DABI
This was torture.
You were sure they've actually tortured someone like murder and what not and you should be grateful that you're being a victim of this type and not but it's pretty hard to be grateful for anything when your cock is aching while pressing against your tummy rock fucking hard and you can't even do anything about it.
Dabi making a mess of your ass didn't help either because all that did was make you harder and want to cum more and maybe, just maybe, if he wasn't paying attention, you could sneak your hand down and jerk yourself off. That's if Tomura wasn't staring dead at you making sure you didn't try anything while you choked on his cock.
Your hands gripped the arm of the couch as you whined "Look, it's making a bulge in his throat." Tomura said raspily as he looked down at you with a taunting look already knowing how sore he was making your throat from his relentless fucking of your throat not letting you catch a breath.
Tears pricked in the corner of your eyes as you felt Dabi lean forward, his chest pressing against your back "Oh yeah it is. Guess you're too big for him." Dabi said with a chuckle bringing his finger up to poke at the bulge in your throat making you gag more.
"Uhhh fuck, man." Tomura groaned throwing his head back and taking his scarlet eyes away from you for what felt like forever, Dabi's turquoise eyes noticed how Tomura's pace with his hips quickened and his hold on your head tightened of course keeping his pinkies up.
Didn't wanna disintegrate his favorite toy now did he?
Dabi sat up straight once more with his thrusts returning back to normal as they had slowed so he could observe the sight of Tomura's cock poking out through your throat. You weren't even able to concentrate on what was really going on from how badly you needed to touch yourself and how you were trying to keep up with both of them at the same time.
It was practically impossible so why try on that part.
Seeing as though, Tomura was too busy fucking your throat like it was a fleshlight and his head thrown back with his eyes darted toward the ceiling and Dabi probably couldn't see anything that was going on, you found the perfect opportunity to relive yourself.
You took one of your hands off the arm of the couch careful not to fall over the edge from the individual rhythms both of them had that hardly matched up with the other. You snuck your hand down to your cock and just gently run your thumb over the leaking tip making a whine leave your lips sending vibrations on the blue-haired male's cock.
He still hadn't looked at you and if you kept moaning like the whore you were, then he never would "Such a good whore. My pretty boy." Tomura muttered through his moans your nose meeting his bush of black pubes over and over as you continued to choke on him which he cared very little for.
"He was mine before he was yours. I found him first." Dabi muttered from behind you and you mentally cursed him for this because that made Tomura look down. Not at you but at the man behind you but you still took your hand away in fear of being caught.
A groan of annoyance echoed from the male in front of you "This again...I don't give a damn if you found him, I've fucked him more." Tomura said glaring at the male with the hold on your hair growing tighter making you squeeze your eyes shut.
You listened to them as they argued back and forth but you weren't really listening...you couldn't give a single fuck about whatever they were talking about and were only focused on if they were looking at you or not.
Dabi must've fucked out all of your brains and from the way you were moaning, he definitely had but still, you were being a fucking idiot considering trying your luck when they could easily spot you with you being sandwiched between their gazes directed toward each other.
They might as well blow your fucking brains out all on this floor because clearly there was no use for them since you weren't even considering using them.
You snaked your hand down carefully trying not to draw Tomura's attention as he frowned at Dabi continuing their argument as the dark-haired male let out sounds of carelessness. Your fingers wrapped around your cock before you slowly began to move your hand up and down driving pornographic moans from your lungs.
It was a nice relief. Your poor cock had been neglected all night by these stupid guys! Your tip was leaking so much pre-cum you thought you had already come just from Dabi's fucking and oh gosh were you sensitive!
You were so into your heavens of bliss and pleasure while you jerked yourself off edging closer to the tip of your orgasm that you didn't notice Dabi's thrusts slowing, you were too busy still sucking Tomura off and trying to get yourself off to even remember that he was there.
Your moans got louder and more frequent as your hand went faster getting you closer to tipping over the edge until someone grabbed your wrist stopping all of that movement.
Your eyes shot open and you looked up to see if it was Tomura who caught you and it wasn't. He was moaning, his eyes squeezed shut. With this information and your wrist suddenly getting warmer and warmer by the second, you knew that Dabi was the one who found you.
"Hey Tomu', look what I found," Dabi said with a smirk on his face as he snatched your hand away from your still aching cock and held it up, his thrusts stopping completely and so did Tomura's with his eyes snapping open and a sound of confusion following.
Your eyes glossed over with tears too afraid to look up at the blue-haired boy or the black-haired one so you just stared down at the plush of the couch "Baby boy here was tryna get off. Guess two cocks still ain't enough huh?" Dabi whispered in your ear hauntingly making you whimper slightly.
Making the decision to look up was the worst decision you've probably made in your entire life because Tomura looked like he wanted to end your life right there "You're a slut and you can't even follow simple instructions? More like a dumb himbo." Tomura insulted you practically spitting on you with how mean his tone was toward you.
You weren't a himbo. You could follow instructions just fine!
You just..didn't want to. You couldn't! You were just in so much pain and you wanted it so bad that you couldn't help yourself...like a slut.
"Sorry...I just needed it s'bad, didn't mean to." With a yank of your hair, you were pulled up to lie against Dabi's chest making your hard cock more visible to Tomura.
Dabi's lips pressed against the shell of your ear as you heard him let out a couple low chuckles "No, I think you did mean it. You know what happens when you don't listen and I think you like it, that's what you want isn't it?" The blue-eyed male asked and you just sat there whimpering in pain from the treatment of your scalp, Tomura flicked the tip of your cock with his finger and glared at you telling you to answer Dabi's question.
You didn't want a punishment...but it wouldn't hurt. You already knew what they were going to do and at the moment it's what you wanted. They were going to make you cum over and over again until they got tired and it was exhausting but after being neglected for so long, that was a dream for you.
"Yes!" With that Dabi laughed loudly and let you drop back down to the couch, your head landing on the arm of the plush furniture.
"Don't worry, we'll give you exactly what you want."
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cottonconnielvr · 11 months
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✧.*— rando plug!eren hcs <3
( written with black fem reader in mind )
he’s pretty possessive over his clientele like buying from another dealer AS his gf too!?? you basically cheated on this man. + if you have a rlly good high off it too he just b so salty
wants to be like engulfed by you. doesn’t matter how he just knows you better be suffocating him. tits, ass, or stomach he dgaf
he’s actually really weird like deadass like deep down inside he’s a sticky ipad kid he just is
purposely sings horribly to your favorite song to annoy you
he greedy as hell because he’s always high therefore he always has the munchies
you bring him along to family events all the time <33
he gon always fuck up some soul food after taking a walk with you and your cousins
loves rotel dip (this be hitting especially at baby showers😩)
always tells you he doesn’t wanna be friends with you anymore when he gets really mad at you because there’s no way he could ever break up with you (you’re still dating….just not friends 😁)
loves chipotle
loves late night grocery shopping with you
he likes it when it queef😨 he claims it lets him know he’s “hitting it right” and “she’s talking back to him”
you get so embarrassed and he purposely does it to make you even more flustered
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nana-au · 2 days
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Best Friend Activities
Eren + Armin + You - MDNI
₊˚ପ⊹ Summary: Armin is a virgin and Eren enlists you to help out his best friend. Why is he watching? To make sure he’s doing a good job, of course.
(Dom!Eren, Virgin!Armin, Sub!Reader)
₊˚ପ⊹ an: Eren brings out something feral within me. I'm so sorry. Not proofread!!!
₊˚ପ⊹ wc: 3.2k
₊˚ପ⊹ Warnings: mmf pairing, threesome, slight manipulation, breeding/pregnancy kink, mentions of public sex, f receiving! oral, p in v (no protection <3)
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Eren Jaeger was so skilled when it came to getting you all wrapped up in his dangerous plans. There was one time he convinced you to skip class to see a movie. Or another time when you two snuck into a bar before your 21st birthday. It made you blush, but you often thought about the time he fingered you in your college’s library a week before finals. His mouth open and hot against yours as you tried to breathe through the pleasure. His fingers sliding in and out, creating the lewdest noise as he shamed your wet pussy for being so loud - Every day with him was eventful to say the least. It shouldn’t have shocked you when Eren tracked you down on your way to class one day with the news of his next venture. He was a good boyfriend, allowing you time to think about it during your geology lecture.
Armin Arlert - Eren’s childhood best friend. Your face felt hot as the professor droned about naturally occurring crystal formations, you weren’t entirely convinced it was English he was speaking - you were that out of it. Armin. Armin. Armin. Your brain chanted. You were used to Eren’s ideas of a good time but this? This was new. 
“I can’t let my best friend graduate college as a virgin! You understand right?” He had that smooth yet exasperated tone while explaining the dilemma. “You’re like nothing I’ve ever had,” he gave you his puppy dog eyes, “You’re the only one I trust to help my best friend with this,” He made it sound so nonchalant, like everyone fucks their boyfriend’s best friend. He noticed your hesitance as you breached the doors of your school’s science department, stopping you before your classroom door. “I’ve never led you down the wrong path, have I?” 
You bit your lip, his final words echoing in your mind. He was always so selfless, putting himself before others. He was offering up his girlfriend to make sure his friend’s first time was a positive experience. How could you be the one to cut his streak of charitability short? 
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Throughout the day you felt more and more positive about what was going to happen - that was until you were in Eren’s bedroom with Armin at the edge of his bed. The blonde was fidgeting with his hands, you could tell he was just as unsure as you were. 
“Are you sure you’re okay with this, Eren?” He asked him, giving him the option to back out. He would be lying if he wasn’t interested in you - hell, the whole school was. It seemed to be a weekly occurrence where Eren had to protect you from another man’s attention - it was nerve-wracking how Eren was so nonchalant about sharing you with him now. 
“I’m Positive, ‘Min,” his smile was soft and sincere. Armin couldn’t hide the shiver that wracked across his spine. “You don’t mind, right Armin?” he shook his head fervently to Eren, biting down on his bottom lip as he searched for the right words. “I just recalled our talk way back when,” Eren was leaning back against his dresser, arms crossed and demeanor overtaken by cockiness as he continued, “When we first met her?” he spoke like you weren’t there. You were still by the door, rubbing your arms to soothe yourself from your nerves. Your eyebrows quirked at his mention of you, looking at Armin whose face grew even redder. “Do you remember, ‘Min?”
“Y-Yeah,” his voice quivers and his eyes won't move from a spot on the ground. 
“What talk?” you speak up. Eren finally turns to you, his teeth peaking out of his smirk.
“Armin, do you want to tell her?” The blonde is speechless, you can see a light sheen of sweat on his features as he looks up to Eren. He shakes his head again, you can almost feel the anxiety that radiates off of him. “It’s okay, she’s here isn’t she? She won’t laugh. Right? You won’t laugh?” he addresses you and you’re forced to agree to soothe Armin. “Go on ‘Min,” he assures him. You move towards him, feeling on edge seeing someone you knew so well be so nervous. He won’t meet your eyes so you chose to sit next to him, putting your hand on his back.
“It’s okay,” you promise him. Silence follows your words and after a couple of minutes Eren decides to put an end to his misery. 
“’s really no big deal, he just wanted to fuck you,” you can feel Armin’s body jump from the vulgar choice of words. He wouldn’t have put it so harshly. Before you and Eren were official, Armin had said he wouldn’t mind getting to know you better. He may have also mentioned you were the first girl he ever really felt sexual feelings for. But, again, that was before you and Eren. In this moment, with Eren teasing him and you trying to comfort him, jumping out of the window didn’t sound like a terrible idea. 
“I-I mentioned that you were really pretty,” he was trying so desperately to recover but the taller boy would never allow it.
“It’s okay Armin- she doesn’t mind. Seriously,” You nodded along to Eren’s words, starting to feel a little flushed yourself. “You want to fuck him now, right?” you now were on the hot seat, enduring his questioning. 
“I agreed to help with his p-problem,” you were even beginning to stutter too. God what was Eren going to do with the two of you? He hovered over your figures on the edge of his bed, watching his best friend and girlfriend squirm at his words. 
“Then don’t let me stop you,” You couldn’t move at first, unsure as to what you should even do. He chuckled and reached his hand up your skirt. “Do you need some help getting ready?” his finger looped into your panties and pulled them down to your thighs. You could feel his slender digit nudge your entrance. You hissed at what he found. “Armin, she’s already wet for you,” he laughs incredulously. The blonde finally finds it in himself to move, shifting his body to get a better look. Eren grabs the top of your skirt, pulling it up to your stomach so you were on full display to his friend. He looked shocked. Maybe excited? You were too busy trying not to close your legs at the intrusion to get a good read. “Go ahead, feel,” Eren invites him. He’s hesitant at first, meeting your eyes to make sure it was ok with you. You meekly nod before feeling his cold finger against you. He looks surprised, feeling your slickness on his finger. He nudges the tip of his index against your entrance, probing the velvety skin. “Put it inside,” Eren encourages and you don’t even wait for Armin to check if it’s ok before you are nodding enthusiastically. His soft digit glides into your pussy and he watches, mesmerized by the image in front of him. He can feel the ridges of your walls against his finger and he definitely feels you squeeze around him. 
“Fuck,” he murmurs. He pulls it all the way out, watching the way your arousal trails to his finger. Your eyes are wide as you watch him fall in love with your pussy, and Eren pets your head muttering to himself. You’re such a good girl, letting him explore you. He knew you would be perfect for the job. 
“Do you see her clit?” he asks his friend. “Girls really like it when you play with that,” he advises him. Armin moves his finger up to your clit and your body jolts at sudden harsh feeling. “Rub it gently. In circles.” and Armin obeys. You feel your pussy clench around nothing, incredibly aroused by Armin’s intense interest in your intimate areas. His face was not unsimilar to how it looks when he studies; His brows furrowed in concentration and his jaw was slightly clenched. He wasn’t meeting your gaze, too transfixed on what was happening below. You let out a small mewl, his finger barely ghosting on your clit making it hard to think. 
“What should I do next?” Armin asks Eren.
“What do you want to do next?”
“I want to eat her pussy,”
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You were now at the top of the bed with your head underneath a pillow and your pussy enduring Eren’s lesson. He taught him how to swirl his tongue on your clit, how to delve the muscle into your entrance, and that you loved being teased with kitten licks. It felt almost professional the way they talked about your pussy - like you weren’t there. Like it wasn’t attached to you and you weren’t actively moaning at each flick of Armin’s tongue. Eren held down your thighs to keep you from squishing Armin’s head between them, still guiding him on what to do. “Use your finger on her clit again,” he instructed and your legs shivered. His tongue was keeping a steady rhythm in and out of you while his thumb reached up to rub delicious circles on your bundle of nerves. Eren looked proud watching him make you fall apart. “Keep going Armin, she’s gonna cum.” He picked the pace up, and consequently your hips started to rise off the bed. Armin’s face had your pleasure smeared across it as you bucked and pushed your pussy further against his mouth. You were losing control, begging Armin to go faster. “You want Armin to make you cum?” Eren asks you and you cry out a yes. “Armin is making you feel good baby?” and again you are saying yes. 
“Yes, yesss. Mmm. I’m gon’ cum,'' you announce and Eren watches as you fall apart with his friend’s face attached to your pussy. When you come down and after a few more gentle licks, Armin’s head pops out from between your legs and he looks dazed. His lower face glistens with your fluid and his mouth heaves trying to take in much needed breaths. He barely gives himself time to process before he’s already wanting to be inside of you.
“Is that ok, Eren?” he asks, even though he’s not sure what he would do if the answer was no. Eren nods, but adjusts your position to be on top of him. He has you propped against his chest as he sits up against the headboard. The dizziness of making you cum fades once he realizes what he’s about to do, growing unsure of himself. 
“What’s wrong?” Eren inquires and Armin can’t hold back a blush. Scratching the back of his head, he stares down at the two of you. “Look at her Armin, she wants you too,” and he’s right. You are squirming on top of Eren, your body anticipating what was about to come. Eren makes a show of grabbing your tits still under your shirt. He tweaks at the nipple, keeping his gaze on his friend.   
“You won’t be mad?” It was a silly question to ask after he ate you out like a starving man, but he couldn’t help it. Eren didn’t want to admit his reasons were entirely selfish. He loved spilling his seed inside of you, promising one day to give you his kids. He loved watching you squirm as he edged you for hours, reducing you to tears and snot as you begged for release. He especially loved seeing you reach your peak in public, the idea of being caught incredibly arousing to him. He loved how you would do anything he asked of you; He was absolutely going to love you taking his best friend so good for him. All he could do was shake his head ‘No’ for now. 
Armin undoes his belt, hands shaking as he pulls his pants down - his briefs joining after a moment of silent contemplation. His cock slaps against his stomach, the tip angry with fat drops of precum spilling out of it. It’s fairly long, but not as thick as Eren’s. He crawls on the bed to join you two. His breath is shaky, looking down at you, and he can't help but squeeze the base of his length before gliding his hand up and down. Eren’s own hand reaches down to your pussy, playing with your entrance again. 
“I’ll warm her up for it,” he tells Armin, sliding his middle and ring finger inside of you. You whine at the intrusion and he curls them inside you. He wastes no time hitting the spot that makes you throw your head back. “Kiss her, ‘Min,” he orders him. Your pink lips are wet with your spit and your eyes are half-open, lost in the feeling of Eren’s fingers. You ask Armin to kiss you when he doesn’t move at first. When his lips hit yours, Eren picks up the speed. You’re moaning - struggling to keep your lips pursed. The kiss is wet and sloppy and Armin is stroking himself a little faster listening to the squelch of your pussy. “I think she’s ready,” and Armin doesn’t allow himself another moment to reconsider. 
He pulls away from the kiss, lining himself up to you, and pushing himself in. He doesn’t acknowledge that you might need a moment to adjust, he just buries himself all the way in, his voice straining, “Oh shit”. You let out a sharp moan, feeling him bully his way into your tight cunt. Once he’s in he can’t help himself from moving. You can also feel Eren rocking against your backside, matching the rhythm of his best friend’s cock going in and out of your sopping pussy. His pupils are blown out, enamored by the scene in front of him. He pulls your legs back to try and get a better look, causing Armin to go deeper than before. The both of you moan simultaneously at the new angle, your gummy walls massaging his dick perfectly, the head reaching the spot that makes you see stars. You’re completely out of it, drool seeping onto Eren’s shirt as your head rested against his chest. Eren doesn’t even notice - too entranced. Armin’s perfect cock pulls out of you, glistening with your slick, before pounding itself right back in. “It feels t-too good. I can’t last much l-longer..” his moans are high pitched - he completely lost himself in the feeling of your pussy taking him so perfectly. “F-fuck. You’re too perfect,” he hisses, choking out sobs. He’s so overstimulated by how tight you’re squeezing him, how everytime he pulls out your pussy desperately clings to his cock. And the noise - he will never forget the noise. You are so wet - your arousal now leaking down your thighs and smearing itself all over his balls. 
“Cum in her, I don’t mind,” Eren promises. Armin picks up speed and he’s completely lost now. His moans are more like pathetic whines. He’s praising your pussy, thanking his best friend for allowing him to cum inside of you. Allowing you to milk his cock so perfectly. He rocks into you a few more times before he reaches impossibly deep, spilling his load. Eren wonders if it's dangerous for his cock to be this hard. You’re clawing at Eren’s thighs and Armin is crying out. He continues to cum, his dick twitching as his semen sprays your walls. He was babbling out a prayer as he came, thanking every deity he could think of that could have possibly made your pussy so perfect. Once Armin finally pulls off of you, his chest heaves, watching some of his fluid spill out of your perfect center. Eren’s fingers reach down to plug you up and Armin could have passed out at the filthiness of it all. “I gotta make sure it all stays in,” he tells Armin. He’s pulling down his sweatpants with his other hand, careful not to move the one keeping Armin’s cum buried in your hole. He shifts underneath you, making it so you’re laying now. “I think my dick would work better keeping it in,” he comments, mainly to himself. You’re squirming on top of him, excited for his thick cock to replace his fingers. He barges in as roughly as Armin - desperate to feel you squeeze his whole length. He makes quick work - fucking Armin’s children back up inside of you. “You think she can hold both of our loads, ‘Min?” Armin’s mouth is almost on the floor listening to his best friend’s dirty talk. “Fuck-” Eren can’t help but curse out. From his friend’s perspective he could see a mixture of fluids build at the base of Eren’s cock, creating a ring around it. The squelching sounds were overwhelming - along with your constant breathy moans. You were completely drunk off of their cocks. They were in awe with how well you took them - how good the attention of your pussy felt. Armin felt himself growing semi-hard, almost jealous Eren was feeling the heaven he just felt. You were truly an angel. “C’mere and rub her clit,” Eren spat out another order that Armin would be too stupid not to follow. He sat at the side of you two, his fingers reaching your nub. 
You choked out a sob, “‘Min, you’re s-so good at that,” and he truly was. His fingers were soft and fast and he knew just the right speed to get your pussy clenching on Eren’s cock. 
“G-god beautiful. You like him playing with your pretty pussy? Fuck! Squeezing me so tight. ‘M gonna cum inside you. Give you a baby, would ‘ya like that? Gonna breed you so good. All with Armin’s help, huh?” You're lost in his words, his cock - Armin’s delicate fingers. You come loud - you begin crying and reaching for Armin’s hand. He smacks it away, continuing his assault on your clit as Eren pounds into you. One arm is holding you down against him, the other spreading your left thigh open to make you take him well. He’s praising you, “Fuck- this tight pussy baby… ‘feels so good. Want me to come? Want me to mix our loads? Won’t know whose baby it is” His hair is flat against his forehead, almost completely covering his eyes. He can still see though, he’s watching his best friend relentlessly rub your clit and holding your hands so you can’t stop him. He’s overstimulated by the sight and his dick is twitching while rope after rope of cum shoots out of him and into your perfect pussy. 
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The two boys take their time cleaning you up - not before they spend even longer watching their mixture spill out of you. They both take their turns shoving it back inside of you before watching it dribble out of you again. Armin can’t help himself from teasing your clit a few more times while Eren’s finger plays with the juices falling out of you. He teaches Armin a thing or two about the importance of aftercare, and the two of them clean you up in the bath.
Whilst watching Armin soap up your body Eren heavily considers making this a weekly occurrence. 
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slxtslovebambi · 1 year
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𝙒𝙚𝙩 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙯 💦 💭
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Eren Yeager x Fem!reader | MDNI
Mentions of: Armin, Jean and Connie.
Synopsis: based of : Wet Dreamz by J. Cole.
[ Eren basically is a loner without any game. He finds himself crushing over the popular girl that sits next to him in his math class and keeps passing him cute letters and notes, praying that she’ll be the one that’s going to take his virginity!]
Warnings: Fem!reader, mentions of sex, Eren being head over heels for you, mentions of virginity loss, cuss words etc.
Wc: 2k+
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Eren has always been a laid back kid.
He likes video games, smoking and staying out of drama.
Of course he like girls and stuff like that too, it’s just that he never really went out of his way to try and talk to them. The girls at his college are mostly not interested in him anyways since he’s kinda a loner and he’s not interested in changing anything about that…
At least that’s what he thought until he first met you. He could never forget the day you walked into his math class and sat down next to him, with a warm smile on your face and a cherry lollipop between your plump lips. He immediately noticed your pretty face and the way you smell.
He found himself so fascinated with the way your hair looked that whenever he was watching porn late at night by himself in his college dorm, he specifically looked for girls with a similar hair type. He loved talking to you just to hear your soft voice and cute giggles, but after your professor expressed multiple times that he doesn’t want you guys to distract the other students, you had to switch to exchanging small letters and notes.
At this point Eren has a whole little box full of notes that you wrote him since the beginning of the year.
Everything started off so innocent until you started flirting with him, trying to make him blush and get a reaction out of him, like the virgin whore that he was. Attending classes felt like a reward now, since he gets to spend time with you on a daily basis.
You often catch him starring at you, but you never thought much about it.
If only you knew that secretly he was wondering if you’d be able to make him nut the same way it feels like when he does it himself to your photos.
You’re not the it girl at campus but you are popular for sure. You’ve always been pretty confident, not taking shit from people and making sure that everybody knew not to play around with you. He’s truly fascinated by you and he finds himself quickly developing feelings for you.
Even his friends noticed his behavior change. Since he met you he’s daydreaming a lot more, mostly about the way that your thighs would make a perfect pillow or the cute pout you have on your lips when you don’t understand something and you have to ask him for help.
"Bruh what the fuck? Yoo Eren? Earth to Eren?"
Connie waves his hand in front of Eren's face to catch his attention.
"Huh?" Eren responds, snapping out of his hypnotic state.
"We’re asking if you’re coming to the party on Saturday?" Connie asks curiously.
"Nah I’m busy this weekend, sorry guys." He mutters quietly in response.
"What do you mean you’re busy? You never miss a party!" Jean looks at him shocked.
"Y/n is coming over this weekend, that’s why he’s acting that way." Armin reveals his best friends secret with a smirk on his face.
"He even told me I’m not allowed to come home till Sunday." He continues.
"Wait, wait, WAIT! Y/n L/n? Bro you better forget about her." Connie looks at Eren like he’s insane.
"What? Why?" Eren looks up to his friend, suddenly all ears again.
"She’s like wayyy out of your league, there’s no way she’d let you try anything with her!" Jean shakes his head, trying to prepare his friend for a heart break.
"Who said I wanna 'try anything’?" Eren starts getting annoyed. He knows all of those things but that’s not gonna stop him from dreaming night and day about your pretty lips warped around his dick, crying and gagging for him with that seducing look on your face that you always give him.
"Ohh right, I forgot our boy is still a virgin. Don’t worry, you’re not less of a man!"
Jean ruffles through Eren's hair.
"I never said I was?!" Eren looks offended over at his friend.
"Yeah but you thought it." Connie laughs.
"I hate you guys." He just rolls his eyes… but what if they are right?
Did he ever have a real chance with you?
And do you even like him?
Friday was like any other day…
at least that’s what Eren expected when he sat down next to you like usually.
You immediately noticed that something was off. He seemed so cold and distant and even after you asked him "did I do something wrong?", with a cute pout on your face, he only responded with a "nah don’t worry." before turning his head away from you again. The truth is that Eren was just scared. Hurt and scared to be specific.
What if Jean and Connie were right, and he’s just your way of passing time during your boring lectures.
He always felt a little delusional for thinking there could be something going on between you guys, but the conversation he had with his friends yesterday just made things worse.
Eren basically ignored you for almost the entire lecture, thinking about thousands of reasons why you could think that he’s not good enough for you.
He always had his fair share of insecurities, but he still hoped you’d like him regardless.
However all of his worries got dismissed after he opened the letter you passed him when nobody was looking.
'𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆?'
It said, written perfectly in your handwriting.
You smile at him innocently before tapping the end of your pencil against your bottom lip.
There’s no way you would write something like that if you weren’t interested in him… right?…
You’re so cruel for playing around with him like that. At this point it doesn’t even matter anymore if all of this is a joke or game to you, Eren is willing to risk it all.
If he ever had the glimpse of a chance with you, then now is the time to make use of it and shoot his shot. He’s definitely going to keep the note and brag about it to his friends though, simply to prove them that he’s not some virgin loser and that he knows how to talk to girls, even if he doesn’t do it a lot.
He smiles softly to himself before ripping out a piece of paper from his notebook and scribbling something on it.
He hands it to you while giving you a cocky attitude. '𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦' You read on it. '𝑶𝒉 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚?' you write back with a sly smirk on your lips.
'𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯… 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰'
If having wet dreams about you would count, he’d definitely be considered a pro… so it’s not that much of a lie is it?
'𝒐𝒉 𝒔𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐? 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘' You giggle in amusement before you give him the small note.
~That girl is going to be the death of me ~
Eren thinks to himself as he noticed the bugle in his pants. Luckily none of his friends were here, seeing him embarrassed at the fact that he is fully bricked up, because of you just writing on a stupid piece of paper.
'𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯' he writes back, trying to keep his cool to impress you.
Deep down he knew he’s scared to death right now, even if he doesn’t want to admit it…
"You’re still here? Get the fuck out Armin, Y/n's gonna be here in like one hour and I still need to…get ready!" Eren bursts into Armin’s room after hearing him talk on the phone.
He never wanted to impress a girl so bad in his life.
"Shut up Eren I’m talking to my mom!"
Armin puts his phone on silent as he tries to make Eren leave by pushing him away with one hand.
"Fuck no, don’t ruin this for me! You need to leave."
Armin unmutes his phone before he sighs and starts speaking again.
"Wait mom, I- I’m gonna call you back. Yes I promise I won’t drink much. Okay, yeah love you too, bye." He hangs up. "what the hell is wrong with you man?!" he glares at Eren. "Did you already pack your things?" Eren continues bugging him.
"Yes I did, now stop rushing me or I’ll tell Jean and Connie that you practiced how to put on condoms last night!" Armin threatens him, remembering the painfully awkward encounter he had with his best friend.
"Okay okay but you have to leave now, please Armin." Eren nearly begs. This is one of the most important days in his life, there’s no way he going to let anybody fuck this up.
"Fine, I was about to leave anyways." Armin sighs while rolling his eyes as he takes his backpack from his bed and puts it on before grabbing his keys from his nightstand. "Thank you man I love you!" Eren says relived, following Armin to the door.
"Yeah whatever." Armin says before walking out of the door and closing it behind him.
The entire hour that Eren had left, he spent by lighting up scented candles around the house and praying that he won’t mess up, not tonight.
It can’t be that hard right? He watched enough porn to know the basics, he just hopes that you won’t notice it’s his first time.
The moment the doorbell rang he almost had a stroke…. However it was nothing compared to the way his heart was beating fast when you sat down beside him on his bed after he lead you in his room.
Fake it till you make it right? That’s what Eren thought when he started kissing you, pretending that his last kiss wasn’t in middle school. Getting hard on time was much easier than he thought it would be.
He felt his heart skip a beat when your warm hand slides under his shirt as you start trailing your fingers over his abs. Your skin is so unbelievably soft, it feels like heaven. You make him take off his shirt and play with the buckle of his belt before he pulls your face closer by your chin, only leaving inches between you.
"You’re so fucking pretty." He mutters under his breath while inspecting your face.
He always wanted to have you to himself, and seeing you like this, so desperately craving his touch just drives him crazy.
Usually he feels like you hold this power over him, but you whispering quietly in his ear "I want you so bad." was a major ego boost to him.
He can’t believe that his friends almost had him convinced that he wasn’t good enough for you… ridiculous.
He takes off your dress and removes your underwear, as he watches your nipples get hard at the cool air, with a smirk on his face, before he takes out a condom from his pocket.
It’s now or never.
He gets rid of his pants and puts on the elastic rubber just like he practiced the night before.
Now that he’s so close to losing his virginity, realization hits him, killing the adrenaline that just rushed through his veins.
He feels the palms of his hands getting sweaty and his breath quicken as he tries to keep himself from panicking to much.
He takes a deep breath and moves his hardened member to your entrance before you flinch and stop him right when he’s about to put it in.
"What’s wrong?" He asked confused.
Did you notice that he’s completely inexperienced? This is so embarrassing, he should have just told you the truth when he had the chance to.
"I need to tell you something…" you shyly look up to him. "Did… Did I do something wrong?" Eren says, worried that he’s making you feel uncomfortable.
"No it’s just,… please be gentle okay?" You try to avoid eye contact before continuing.
"Don’t laugh at me but… I-I never did this before."
Eren chuckles lightly to himself.
"I’ll try to keep it down for ya."
This is going to be so much more fun than he thought it would be.
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Hope you enjoyed it, I refuse to believe that there’s people out there that don’t know the song, but if you don’t I can only recommend listening to it! 🧎🏾‍♀️
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b1mb0staars · 1 month
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Lil bit of a horny thought. But imagine Eren and you are in a committed relationship and he caves and tells you he wants to have a threesome with Armin.
And after Armin agrees, it's the 3 of y'all splayed out on your bed. You laid out on your side with Eren laying behind you and thrusting into you. With Armin fucking into him from the back.
Eren has the widest grin as he listens to both of y'all moans
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heliiacus · 2 months
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a tight predicament
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tags: eren x armin, sexual tension, yearly testing of ODM gear, takes place a year before the rumbling, Armin struggles, Eren helps
warnings: none!
words: 1.2k
There comes a time in every soldier's life where one must test the gear they've not worn in a long, long time. In Armin's case, the day comes with its own peculiar struggles - ones that Eren has to save him from.
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"Armin."
It's quiet, the way he says it. Premonitory, almost. Before Armin can so much as breathe in answer, the man hears his steps; slow and careless, enclosing on him.
"I know," Armin huffs, hands twisting in the leather, this stark embarrassment swirling in his belly. His cheeks heat, and he turns his back to Eren, suddenly trying harder, quicker; but his hands betray him. "Don't ask," he says then, hearing no more steps. "I don't know. It's just been a while." And it has. It has been over a year, really, since he’d had to put on the gear in full earnest, and it has been a long year indeed; full of hard labour, and plentiful food, and incessant growth spurts all across his body.
He can barely believe it. He would not have, were it not for the fact that he is witnessing it all himself.
Eren, too. Right at his back.
And then Armin tries again, fingers grazing tightly against the straps. He works them carefully, the way he is supposed to, but they don't give to him with the same effortless ease he is used to. He manages one set, bit by bit; but the others fight him still.
He huffs again, chest tense. Back turned and neck warm, Armin wonders, quietly, if Eren is still watching; but he knows he is. It nearly makes his hands shake, bewildered at his own sudden ineptitude.
He tries again. As he works, one attempt, then another, he feels a pair of hands on his shoulders. Soft in their touch. Careful, almost. Armin's shoulders bunch in a tension beneath the weight, and Eren breathes a chuckle; then he tugs, mercilessly, at the mismanaged latches at his back.
"Let me help," the man tells him. He tugs again when Armin doesn't answer, and this time, this time he turns to him, sheepish and small in his frame. "What?"
"I don't know," Armin says demurely, giving into the heating in his skin. "I'm embarrassed. It hasn't been that long since.."
"But it has," Eren says flatly, and then he shakes his head at Armin. "It has," he repeats, turning Armin back around; hands, already, working swiftly at the unmanaged straps. "Besides," he continues, in a tone Armin can't quite read, "You've grown. You've grown a lot."
Armin hums, shoulders straight as he waits for Eren to fix the mess he had created.
"Come on," Eren says.
"What?"
"Stop doing that. Don't pout."
"I'm not pouting," the man retorts; he tries to turn to him, to deny Eren's insinuation eye to eye, but he finds himself held tight in place by the other man's hands.
"Yes, you are," he simply says, and Armin feels a latch come into its rightly place. "It's fine. You'll re-learn this. Don't you always?"
"I suppose." Another latch is fixed upright. "I'm just surprised."
"I told you it's cause you've grown," Eren repeats, his tone impassive. He tugs again, testing the hold, and they both hum at it feeling right. "I'll do the ones on your back now."
"Alright," Armin murmurs, chest tight once more; inexplicably, this time, and almost oddly so.
It strikes, with a suddenness, with what care Eren does this; with precision, almost – moreso than for his own gear, from what Armin has seen. He feels the man's hands graze at the latches, then at his lower back as he tugs on these, too; Armin finds his chest constrict at the touch, momentarily. His breath rattles, just a little, and his face heats again, and he wonders, quietly, if Eren had heard it.
He then feels, with an almost harrowing detail, as Eren begins to fix the latches: unleashing the strap, then pulling at it; winding tightly against his abdomen. Armin's hands flex involuntarily at the feel of it, restless at his sides. He can hear Eren mumble, kneeling firmly at his back, and he could hear the words, Armin thinks, were it not for this stark roar of blood in his ears.
Then he tugs. It's tight, and it is latched right; Armin feels that now with an almost odd sense of clarity. Then Eren's hands begin to work the one opposing it, and Armin wonders, almost absent-mindedly, if he is this slow on purpose. He near closes his eyes, easing his breathing into something, at the very least, resembling even. Then, as if feeling it; as if on cue, Eren tugs at the strap, and Armin gasps, and Eren's hands freeze.
They stay like this, for a moment; for an eternity, it feels like. Armin dare not look, and Eren, it seems, dare not speak. Time seems to stretch. Eren's hands, frozen and flush at his back, lay there unmoving; not even shaking.
Then, just like that, it all seems to thin out. Eren's hand presses, just slightly, into Armin's lower back; his knuckles brush against the thin shirt, into his flesh, and then his fingers finish the latch with a deftness. Precise still. Unshaking.
When it is done, in the absence of Eren's hands, Armin's back feels cold. He tries to look back to him; he does. But he can't. Instead, he looks steadfastly to the ground, stomach roiling in a tightness he can't quite parse through, and his heart beats, and beats, and beats.
Eren is quiet still. Just for now. Just for this. Then, just like that, Armin can hear his voice, spreading thin in a lulled murmur.
"Huh?" He finds himself squeaking, and he turns now, and he regrets it; their eyes meet, and Eren looks down at him, kneeling no longer. Armin nearly reels; he nearly stumbles, gaping at him with his lips pursed together tightly, and he tries, he tries to remember what the man had said to him, but all he can wonder in the moment is when, exactly, had the man managed to grow this much taller than him.
"Are you okay to do the straps on your legs?" Eren repeats, and Armin wonders if the words are rushed, or if it is his own ears failing still.
"Yes," he says with a swiftness, the word shooting out of him almost violently. "Yes, I can, thank you so much."
They stare then, at each other. Or he thinks that they do, at least; eyes wide and gaping at Eren, Armin stands stock-still and tries to ease his breathing, and Eren looks at him like this, something distinctly bewildered swirling in his gaze. This, too, seems to stretch and stretch, thinning into a strange sort of eternity; and this, too, seems to snap just as quickly. Eren, standing there, seems to bristle, then Armin sees him shake his head, just slightly; then he touches Armin's arm, the touch quick and fleeting and not at all what he had just touched him like.
"Hurry," he tells Armin, seeming strangely breathless, "Or they'll start without us."
"Right," Armin says, gaze lingering on the man. He watches as he leaves, one foot following the other – strict, and methodical, and not once does he turn back.
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kodydrs · 3 months
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levisforgottentea · 4 months
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Hi! I’m the anon who asked for switch eren. I’ll just be 🫀anon. Wb Eren and Armin who share reader for the night after being extremely stressed and reader is the only one who can calm them down?
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Stressed!! Eremin who are sat in Armins bunk, almost crying as they feel their thoughts race, they’ve tried everything. Cooking? Training? Taking a walk? They’re so anxious/stressed.
Stressed!! Eremin who look for (name). I mean like running down them corridors and bursting doors open. Erwin and Miche yelling at them because what the fuck??
Stressed!! Eremin who finally found (Name) and just latched onto them like those blood suckers. Tryna climb under their skin. Be as near as physically possible.
Stressed!! Eremin who pushed (name) back into their chair, ripping their clothes off and absolutely ravaging them right then and there.
Stressed!! Eremin who are fucked over (name)’s desk so stupid they forgot why they were stressed in the first place.
An: I’m sorry ahh😭 I couldn’t think of more😭 it’s been in my drafts since 14th Dec 😭 sorry 🫀 anon😭 I’ll try writing say in the future😭 loved the idea tho😤
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saqimuha · 5 months
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gay people 🤯🤯
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scaredpigeons · 2 years
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MDNI 18+
Just thinkin’ about Husband!Armin who loves his wife so much.
How he spoils you, provides for you, and takes care of you without ever holding you back from your own aspirations or goals.
Thinkin’ bout Husband!Armin who makes sure the house is stocked with your favourite foods and snacks, how he had an in-ground pool installed just so he could watch you prance around in your little bikinis, and how he cooks your favourite meals on his days off.
Just thinkin’ about how Husband!Armin hates leaving you alone. How he hates those week-long business trips that seem to drag on forever without you by his side— and if he’s this needy, god he doesn’t know how you survive.
Thinkin’ bout how he’d ask his longtime best friend Eren to go make sure you’re okay… Armin isn’t stupid, he sees how Eren’s ogled you since the second you and Armin got together. And how you’d call Armin that evening, oh so perfect and honest and whining about how Eren was flirting with you, how his lingering touches made you just ache for Armin that much more.
And how Husband!Armin would tell you “shhhh, it’s okay baby, I know how needy you are. Just let him take care of you while I’m gone, hmm?” And “Can you do that for me pretty girl?”
And you’d be so nervous and unsure until Eren is drilling you into your king size bed, the one you share with your husband, the bed that your husband bought you, and you’re drooling on the sheets that you picked out together—
And you, you poor little thing, wouldn’t quite understand until Armin got home, until Eren still came over, still touched you, still slipped off your clothes and kissed your skin. You wouldn’t understand until all you could see was Armin, sat in his arm chair watching you as you cried out for him, even while Eren had you pinned to the bed on your hands and knees.
Even as Eren fucked into you, seemingly hollowing you out, ripping orgasm after orgasm from your body— you still cried out for your darling husband.
“Armin!” You’d squeal. “M-min, ple-ease!”
Any response from him would come with intelligent eyes and a devilish smirk.
Your darling husband indeed.
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poppy-metal · 2 years
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ur fucking mind!!!! ugh the eren/armin/reader thirst had me in disbelief, what a way to start the day. bless 🥲
i never even thought of eren jerking armin off but u know what, i can definitely see it!! and he’d even give him a few tight squeezes at his tip n run his thumb along the slit to tease u both further. just wanting to see how desperate u both are for it
thinking of you whimpering and eagerly plugging your cunt with your fingers over n over as you wag your tongue, trying to catch the flared tip of his cock against the tip of your wet muscle. the sight of his flushed pink tip being stroked and brushed and squeezed by erens rough hand so close to your mouth like a piece of prized candy. when min pitches his hips forward just the slightest bit, the flared head of him pushes against your tongue just the barest bit, and that's all it takes. your eyes roll back as his slit pulses cum, shooting directly into your mouth as eren milks him through his orgasm, armin whining and practically wailing as thick globs leave his twitching cock and rope across your face and drip into your open wet mouth. his thighs shake and eren lets him lower himself to his knees in front of you, wrecked, still staring at you in open lust as the sticky essence of him drips all over your happy face.
"fingers out of your cunt, pup'" erens voice commands and you whimper as you slide your digits out of your sore cunt, aching with emptiness.
erens tan arm reaches around armin to grip the back of your neck and he tugs you forward until you're forced to clamber onto armins lap, your weepling clit catching on his softening, pale cock, making it jump and him gasp. the sadist in eren preens.
"put him inside you."
"but hes not h-"
"i didn't ask."
armins cock is abt 3 inches soft, a easily malleable mass in your hand as you position the pudgy soft tip against your gaping hole. armin whines brokenly as your warm cunt envelopes his soft cock, your walls squeezing around him tight so he doesn't slip out. he feels his hips tingle as his cock twitches a little inside you, starting to harden again, slowly.
eren walks himself back until hes sitting on the edge of the bed, tugging his jeans down until the heavy dark mass of his dick falls out. he grips himself and gives himself one slow stroke, his green eyes bright as he watches you both.
"start bouncin', baby. until he's hard, again. you're gonna milk him f'r all he's worth until i say you can cum."
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iik1llz · 19 days
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𝜗℘ • Hello , once more. I’m looking for an aot rp, whether it’s a ship or platonic rp. I rp oc’s and canon characters , and i’d love to have someone to roleplay my favorite ships / characters with me.
ྀི • I don’t mind nsfw / smut but i’d like if there was a plot so that way it’s not all about the nsfw. I love fluff , angst , etc.
ꔛ 𓈒 • If we were to roleplay with my oc , i’d introduce him to you first. I’d love if we started all the way back while training to be a scout.
ೀ • The ships i like will be listed below , the characters i’m most familiar in playing will be highlighted in light blue.
Eren x Mikasa , Eren x Armin , Eren x Jean
Armin x Jean , Armin x Annie.
Mikasa x Annie , Mikasa x Sasha , Mikasa x Jean.
Reiner x Eren(?) , Erwin x Levi , And your suggestions.
Please comment on this post or DM me if interested , i would appreciate if you weren’t a one liner either , i may have barely started rping but i’d like to see how to write from you.
I only RP on discord , Which is @ hquntlui1.
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tojisdolliee · 2 years
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Mutual Love
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♡this was inspired by a tweet i saw, kinda hard dom! eren, softdom! armin , stoner eren, oral f reciving, chubby coded reader, bimbo!reader (like always ^_^)♡
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You and Armin had been together for a long time now, since you were both 14. He was so kind then and he still is, buying you anything your little heart could possibly desire, helping you with your constant flow of assignments, and showering you with sweet compliments almost constantly "God angel, you look so pretty tonight." Eren was jealous when you were kids and hes beyond jealous now. You grew up to be so sexy: fat bouncy ass, small perky tits, a chubby tummy and a pair of chubby thighs to go with it. Eren had a plan. He pulled out his phone and shot Armin a text.
Eren: Hey, do you and y/n wanna come over and smoke later?
Armin: Yeah were down, what time should we be there?
Eren: 7 is good.
It certainly didnt help his case when you showed up to Erens house in one of the most skimpy outfits Armin bought for you, the top showing of the jewels hanging in your belly button, a matching pink skirt that just barely showed the fat of your ass, black thigh highs that squeeze them just right, making fat spill out the top. Eren had to hold back a groan when you ran up to him embracing him in a tight hug, greeting him so innocently. "Hey Ren! Its been so long! I missed you" Eren was the reason you met Armin. You two were very close as kids and you still kinda were, except now, Eren gets painfully hard around you, and youre never without Armin. Not that you notice though, the only thing that fills your pretty little head was your favorite anime, clothes and Armin. Eren wrapped his arms around your waist taking in your scent, enjoying the small moment of contact he gets with you "Hey Y/N, i missed you too" he beams, looking down at you. He lets go of you and greets Armin before sitting down next to you, handing a pre-rolled blunt to you. "Ladies first" he says teasingly. "Still need me to light it for you angel?" you nod, Armin leans over and flicks the lighter, you inhale lazily, just wanting to relax with your two favorite people. "So" Eren starts, rubbing the tanned skin on your thigh "Armin can we talk in the other room?" Armin looks at him with a shy smile and nods. As soon as they're gone you sit the blunt on the ashtray and shove your face into Erens comforters, he just smelt so good. You'd never admit it but Eren makes your pussy throb every time you see him, you just had to get a whiff of him, even if only for a second. You sit back up just in the knick of time "Hey princess, can we talk about something?" Armin speaks softly, down on one knee in front of you, rubbing your thigh, you nod in response as Eren walks in standing on the opposite side of Armin, taking your manicured hand in his big one, rubbing circles on the back of it. "You look heavenly today baby, think you deserve to have some fun" he says with his hand under your skirt,, rubbing your clit with the pad of his finger. "Dadd-, i mean, Armin we cant, Erens right here" you look up at Eren only to be met with the most shit-eating grin. "Dont worry, were all gonna make each other feel good. This okay with you sweetie?" Armin forces you to have eye contact with him, grabbing your face and turning it toward him. "Only if youre okay with it Daddy." with your consent Erens hand travels up your waist, grabbing at the band of your panties as Armin follows suit, and they pull them down in unison. Immediately two of Armins fingers are pumping in and out of you while Erens tongue travels through your pretty folds, sucking on your clit. "Fuck, Armin why'd you keep her from me for so long? Wanted you for so long"
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slxtslovebambi · 1 year
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𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐰/ 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧, 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧 💨
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Eren Yeager x Fem!reader | MDNI
Mentions of: roommate Armin, Connie, Jean and angry neighbor Levi
Synopsis: You’re Eren's girlfriend and he invited his friends over for a smoke session wich kinda escalated.
Warnings: Nsfw, drug use, slight exhibitionism, nipple play, slight humiliation, Connie and Jean recording your voices, fingering, penetration, lots of cuss words, Everyone being a dickhead aside from Armin cause he’s great <3
Wc: 3k+
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Eren has been your boyfriend for almost 8 months now. You don’t know a lot of his friends besides Armin because he’s Eren's roommate, but you’ve heard about Connie and Jean before so you didn’t feel uncomfortable when Eren told you that they’re coming over.
He knows that you’re not the most extroverted, that’s why he told you that if you felt uneasy he’d tell them to leave but you were not bothered by Connie and Jean at all. They were really funny, and even Armin who has been pretty stressed lately was laughing at their jokes like crazy.
"No, I swear! He hit his head so hard that he walked around with a huge bruise on his forehead for at least two whole weeks!" Connie giggles at the story he just told while rolling two Joints so that Jean could pass in Erens direction and he could pass to Armin.
He’s sitting next to Jean on the end of Eren's bed wich is placed in on of the corners in his room.
He licks on the thin paper and rolls it up.
"Oh yeah? You don’t even get to talk Connie, at least my forehead isn’t as big as a fucking football helmet!" Jean yells while Armin is trying to keep his laughter in.
"Ohh shut up! Stop lying just cause you’re embarrassed!" Connie argues back.
"Guys stop yelling, I don’t want this short angry man hammering against my door again." Eren hushes them.
He sits on the head of the bed, with his back against the headboard while you’re placed between his legs, resting your head against his chest.
"Dude what are you talking about?" Connie laughs as he passes one of the joints to Jean.
"He’s talking about Mr. Ackerman, our neighbor." Armin explains. He sits with his head against the wall right next to you and Eren on the bed.
You have met Mr. Ackerman before, he’s very nice to you and Armin actually but he’s been giving your boyfriend a hard time lately.
"That man despises me!" Eren groans while rolling his eyes back.
"No he just… he thinks you’re a bit loud sometimes that’s it." Armin looks over to Eren.
"He called me a thug, and he said my music taste is trashy!" Eren says with a disgusted look on his face. He just can’t understand how his neighbor could dislike him after having such a nice talk with his mom just a week ago but he won’t let it get to him to much, at least he likes him more than his older brother.
"Somebody got a lighter?" Connie interrupts.
Jean reaches into his pocket and hands Connie a pink hello kitty lighter.
You immediately notice how familiar it looks as Connie lit up the Joint in his hand to pass the lighter back to Jean so that he could do the same.
"Hey that’s mine." You pout at Eren.
It’s the one he bought you about a month ago because you said it looked cute.
"'M sorry baby, I couldn’t find mine so I took yours when I went over to Jean last Friday." He says softly while he looks into your eyes and brushes a strand of hair out of your face.
"That’s a pretty lighter you got there Y/n." You look over at Jean to see him eying it up closely while Connie is taking the first hit. "Do you want it back?."
You nod slowly as he reaches out his arm and places the lighter softly in your hand while smiling at you.
"There you go." He winks.
"T-Thank you Jean." You mumble quietly.
He only smirks at you in response.
Eren isn’t exactly thrilled at the way that Jean looks at you but he won’t let his jealousy get the best of him again.
The next person that Connie passes the Joint to is Armin, since he noticed how exhausted he looked today. Armin has been studying night and day for the past weeks and the more that his grades went up his mood went down.
There’s dark circles around his eyes and his hair is all messed up. It’s normal for Eren to walk around like that but not really for him.
Armin starts inhaling the smoke from the joint and breathes out heavily as he sighs.
"Are you okay Min?” You ask him gently.
The first time you met Armin was almost a year ago during Eren's and your talking stage.
Armin has always been nothing but nice to you and he’s one of the most important people in Eren’s life, so of course you care about his well-being too.
"Yeah I’m just a bit tired today." Armin responds as he takes another hit.
"Cause you were up till like 5am." Jean huffs.
"So were you and Connie." Armin shrugs.
"Yeah but going out is way less exhausting than studying!" Connie comes in Jean's defense.
"Shut up, at least I don’t have to be worried about failing half of my classes." Armin rolls his eyes sarcastically. "Wow that’s how you think about me?"
Connie puts his hand up to his chest, pretending to feel his heart break.
"Don’t let it get to you bro, he’s just showing us his true colors." Jean joins the act.
Armin takes a few more hits before passing the joint to Eren while groaning annoyed.
"You want a hit Y/n?" Jean asks.
You nod and take it between your fingers before you put the tip between your lips and inhale deeply.
You don’t smoke a lot, of course from time to time but mostly when Eren's around.
"How do you feel?" Eren quietly whispers in your ear as his hand softly grabs your waist.
"'M good don’t worry." You wave off.
"Okay but take it easy." Eren responds.
"Fuck man look at Armin." Connie giggles as he points at the blond sitting next to you.
Armin’s eyes are watery and narrowed as he stares holes into the air.
"What’s wrong? Is something on my face?" He snaps out of trance and looks confused at Connie and Jean before turning his head in Eren's and your direction with a flustered look on his face.
"Nothings wrong Min, you look great." You put the hand that’s not holding the joint up to his cheek and check his eyes while you smile softly at him, as he blushes at your warming touch.
It’s easy to tell that Eren doesn’t like what he just saw by the way he pulls you closer.
"You heard that Eren? Armin looks 'great'."
Connie emphasizes the word „great“ while he draws air quotes with his fingers to express his sarcasm.
"Fuck off." Eren mumbles annoyed before taking another hit and passing his joint to Jean, leaving you out since you’re still smoking.
"See what you did y/n? Now he’s gonna act like a bitch all day." Connie complains jokingly.
"Dude don’t blame her, blame him!" Jean points at Armin.
"Why me?" Armin clearly feels insulted by being blamed for Eren's jealousy when everybody knows that Eren gets jealous all the time, even when he forgets why he was jealous in the first place after a few minutes.
"We’re joking, calm down" Connie laughs.
"You guys are so annoying." Armin huffs.
"Ohh so now we’re annoying huh?"
Eren doesn’t even care about his friends being dramatic right now.
The second he felt his body relaxing,
he couldn’t think about anything else besides how pretty you looked.
It was hard for him to focus on anything else as he pulls you closer and places his hand on your stomach.
You smell so good… is that a new fragrance? It definitely isn’t the one he bought you, but it smells really nice.
He takes your joint from between your fingers, puffs on it a single time and hands it to Connie before he slowly starts kissing your jawline down to your neck while ignoring everything happening around you two.
You can feel him sliding his hand under your shirt, just so he can slowly move it up to your chest, where he softly grabs one of your tits and squeezes it.
He so needy for you right now.
Your tits are always so warm and soft, it’s just so comforting to him.
He doesn’t even know why but he always loved your tits, they’re just so perfect and he wishes he could feel them all the time.
"Gross, get a room you two!" Jean grimaced.
"You got a problem Jeanboy?" Eren challenges him as he raises an eyebrow before pinching your nipple hard enough to make you let out a little gasp.
He knows exactly how much Jean hates that stupid nickname he gave him in 8th grade, that’s why it’s so much fun for him to use it all the time.
You’re so embarrassed at the way that Eren touches you in front of everybody.
Maybe you’re just paranoid but it feels like all eyes are laid on your body, watching your fingers trembling and your chest go up and down.
Eren notices your shaking hands gripping on his shirt and the shameful look on your face.
"Whats wrong?" He mumbles quietly, making it impossible for his friends to hear.
"Cut it Eren." Is all you get out.
You don’t want him touching you like this when people are watching and you also don’t want his friends to think badly of you.
"What?" Eren looks at you perplexed.
"Your girl just told you to fuck off!" Jean bawls loudly.
"You guys are fucking cock blocks." By the way Eren hisses at his friends it’s pretty obvious that he is annoyed right now.
"What did I do?" Armin looks at Eren offended, still smoking the joint that Connie had just handed him.
"Wasn’t talking to you." He hushes him.
"Stop the generalizations Yeager, Jean's the one you’re mad at! Armin and I were just enjoying the show!" Connie admits proudly, thinking he’s helping Armin by inserting himself into the conversation.
"What?!" Armin does not look to happy about the false statement Connie had just made.
"Don’t worry bro I got your back!" He just winks at Armin, pretending to be saving their asses right now.
"All of you need to shut the fuck up, just get out!"
At this point Eren is so pissed but he should have known better, he loves his friends but they are dickheads.
"I live here too?" Armin cheekily states as he raises his eyebrow.
He hates always being the one that gets punished for his friends bad behavior.
"I meant the living room." Eren clarifies.
"Ohh I see how it is… Eren's making us leave so he can get his little dick wet."
All of this is so embarrassing to you, you know why Eren told them to leave and the worst part is that they know too.
"Relax, we wanted to order pizza anyway. Let’s just go watch a movie or something." Jean says calmly. He sees how uneasy all of this makes you feel and just figures that you don’t know how to handle Connie’s and his humor yet.
"You’re on his side now?" Connie’s still going with the act.
"There’s no sides dumbass! Just look at Y/n, you’re gonna scare her off you idiot!" Jean's fist strikes Connie’s chest.
You wish you could hide your face right now.
The word 'flustered' is basically written on your forehead by now.
"It’s fine, we’ll go to the living room." Armin is way to exhausted to be dealing with bullshit like this right now.
He stands up and walks out of the room with Jean and Connie following him.
"Have fun bro." Connie boldly says while grinning at Eren as he closes the door.
"Why’d you do that?" you ask angrily as you turn around to face him.
"What?" He answers confused, as if he didn’t just humiliate you.
"What? Are you serious? That was so embarrassing!" You’re stunned at the fact that he literally doesn’t see anything wrong with what had just happened.
"If you think that was embarrassing then you never saw Connie or Jean try to hit on a girl." Eren smirks at the countless memories of his friends trying to impress random girls at parties.
You just huff in response, annoyed at the childish behavior of your boyfriend.
"Oh c’mon, don’t be like that." He pulls you closer and looks you in the eyes while his finger are pressing into the soft skin of your lower stomach.
"I know you want it too baby." A small smirk is painted on his lips as he takes of your shirt before he opens your bra-clamps behind your back with one hand.
As soon as your tits are freed he immediately latches on to them, sucking and biting on one of your nipples while toying with the other one.
Your try your best to stay quiet but when you feel his other hand open the buttons of your pants and slowly rubbing against you’re clit, you just can’t hold back anymore.
You whimper at the feeling of his fingers sliding the fabric of your panties to the side to insert his ring and middle finger in your tight pussy.
"Mhm let me hear you baby."
He smirks, satisfied with the fact that he knew you’d like it, before starting to suck on your other nipple.
Eren just loves the feeling of being right.
He slides his fingers in and out, feeling you clench around them and slowly getting more and more wet for him.
Soon the feeling of just his fingers wasn’t enough for you so you start pawing at the visibly hard bulge on his pants, hoping he’d give you what you want.
He just laughs at your pathetic action, before removing his fingers from your cunt and pressing them between your lips, so you can suck them clean.
"You want me so bad don’t you princess?"
He smirks wickedly.
You just nod, with your tongue still wrapped around his fingers.
"Mhm that’s what I thought. I feel nice today so I’ll give you what you want baby."
He removes your pants and underwear from your already twitching body before he takes off his sweater and loosens his belt to strip out of his pants and boxers too.
You grab him by his neck to pull him closer to place a long and sensual kiss on his lips.
Eren rubs his tip gently along your slit, using your wetness to thrust in easier.
You softly kiss and suck on his neck, leaving a few little hickeys and bruises.
"C’mon baby moan for me, I want everybody to hear how good I make you feel." Eren starts going faster and using his thumb to softly rub up and down your clit.
You cry out when you feel him hammering his dick inside of you, penetrating your g spot.
"Louder princess, I know you can!" He gives your tit a small squeeze before smacking it with his hand.
You whine at the pain, completely forgetting about the fact that his friends could probably hear you right now.
"Oh look at your tits baby, you’re nipples are all perked up." Eren smiles before starting to suck on them again.
You feel his teeth biting around the areola and his tongue leaving kitten licks all over you’re already swollen nipples.
You can tell he’s also close by the way he’s groaning in your ear and the fact that his thrust start getting messier.
He keeps on switching back and forth between your nipples, trying to give them his attention equally.
By the time he stops your nipples are already so puffy and sensitive that the feeling of his thumb rubbing over them feels ten times more arousing then normally.
"Are you close baby?" Eren asks as he looks down on you.
"Mhm m' so close Eren, please make me cum." You beg desperately.
"Let me hear your pretty moans again and I’ll let you cum." He says, speeding up one more time.
You start moaning in his ear, feeling that you’re already on the edge when he hits your g spot again, finally giving you the rest to cream around his cock.
A few seconds later Eren pulls out, releasing himself on your lower stomach.
"Fuck yes." He whispers under his breath before throwing his head back.
"I knew you could do it." He locks eyes with you again, still trying to calm his breath.
He pulls out and gives you a peck on the forehead before grabbing a tissue from his nightstand to wipe away the cum on your body when it suddenly knocks at his bedroom door.
"Eren… uhh I don’t wanna bother you but Mr.Ackerman is at the door and he asked me if I could tell you to uhm… 'keep it down'." Armin stammers.
"Tell him to fuck off." Eren shouts back pissed off at his noisy neighbor not being able to mind his business.
"I refuse to do that." You hear Armin decline your boyfriends offer from the other side of the door.
"Then tell him that I’m busy." Eren groans annoyed.
"Fine but if this happens again I won’t back you up!" Armin states clearly before you can hear his footsteps becoming quieter until he’s completely gone and it’s silent again.
"Can you believe that?" He looks at you irritated.
"Maybe we were being a bit loud." You admit quietly.
"So what? This is my house." He says annoyed.
"Well technically…" you start as he interrupts you. "Don’t even start Y/n!"
"I’m sorry, I love you baby." You giggle.
"Yeah whatever." He looks away with a stern look on his face.
"C’mon say it back!" You playfully hit his chest.
"I love you too." He rolls his eyes before giving you a small peck on the lips.
"Do you think Connie and Jean are still here?" You ask curiously.
Of course you think it’s embarrassing when Armin hears Eren and you having sex, but at least you know that he would never mention it to you.
Connie and Jean on the other hand have no filter. They would totally joke about it.
Eren grabs his phone from his nightstand and looks at his Homescreen.
"They sure are." He sighs.
"How do you know?"
He turns his phone screen towards you and opens a contact named 'Bald bitch'.
"What’s that?" You ask confused. There’s only a single new voice message that’s about 25 seconds long.
"Press play." He calmly speaks.
It’s like your soul left your body when you heard Connie and Jean fake moaning and joking around while Armin was mumbling something along the lines of "he isn’t going to like this guys.".
You could hear yourself whining in the background as Eren was saying something that you couldn’t understand clearly.
"Those two bastards." Eren rolls his eyes.
"That’s what I sound like when I’m having sex?"
"What’s wrong with it? I think you sound beautiful baby."
"This is horrible."
Next time when Eren wants to sleep with you while his friends are over, your definitely saying no.
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This was so much fun to write even if it took me forever!!
I noticed that I write a lot about Eren and kinda wanted to get away from that even if I love him lmao.
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i love them both
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