Promise
erenxblackfem!reader
<3 erenxblackfem!reader (anyone is welcome to read)
<3 contains: slight mentions of racism, slight nsfw, major fluff, some angst?, mild language
<3 setting: 1950’s
<3 summary: you and eren’s relationship is forbidden due to the time period you live in. and it was easy to keep hidden until one quite night in your home.
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The school bell rang as you gathered your books holding them to your chest tightly. You placed the extra books that you didn’t need for homework tonight in your locker before meeting up with your friend Darcy.
“Did you hear about that black boy that got murdered a few weeks ago?” Darcy said holding up a newspaper as you both walked down the hall.
“Yeah my momma had the news on all night listening about what happened” You sighed as another young black male was tragically killed at the hands of a white man.
This wasn’t anything new to you living in the south in the middle of the 50’s was one of the worst places you could live at as a colored girl or any color at that. As long as you weren't white nobody cared about your well-being nor your feelings or how you were treated.
You grew up regularly being called slurs and many other derogatory names a woman of color could hear.
“You got any plans?” Darcy said as you walked down the dirt road to your small homes.
“I think Eren is coming by later to take me somewhere” You smiled at the thought of him.
Darcy laughed a little as you looked at her concerningly “By coming by later you mean sneaking you out of your bedroom window just to sit in his car”
“Darcy stop you know we can’t do much” You rolled your eyes at her.
It was true you and Eren couldn’t do much why? It was simply because you were black and he was white. Jim Crow laws prevented you from showing your relationship out to the public. This meant no drive in dates, dances at the teen club, or burgers and fries at the diner together.
You didn’t mean to fall for someone the opposite skin color the way you met just happened out of no where really. You remember walking down the busy street to get milk for your mom as she was making cornbread with the rest of your dinner tonight. Walking down the street getting weird stares as if you were the outcast.
You just walked with your head down and stared at the ground as your feet moved against the chalky pavement. Clutching your purse in hand you pulled open the door to the small market. Upon opening the door a body hit yours as fast as the wind did knocking you to the ground.
Eyes widening you quickly tried to pick yourself up as a pale hand reached out in front of you. Taken back by the kind gesture you pulled your hand away from theirs quickly continuing to look down.
“It’s alright I won’t hurt you I promise” The voice was soft and kind.
Looking up your gaze met a boy with brown hair and forest green eyes. His hair was pulled back into a bun which was something that made him so interesting to you. The green haired boy extended his hand out, encouraging you to reach for it. Taking a leap of faith you put your hand in his immediately feeling the softness of yours and his.
“Thank you so much kind sir I best be on my way now” You spoke, wiping off your knees and then your skirt.
The boy didn’t say anything back, he just stared into your eyes as if they were the most beautiful things he had ever seen.
“Wait let me help you with groceries, it's the least I can do” The boy shrugged his shoulder a bit.
The rest was history after that, you learned the boy's name that same day he went by Eren and you simply adored him. At first you had to keep your friendship on the low for obvious reasons. You didn’t feel yourself start to have feelings for him until the day he mindlessly knocked on your door while your parents weren't home, thankfully you were an only child.
Snapping yourself back into reality you realized you had made it to your house waving by Darcy you stepped in quietly. Your momma didn’t usually get home from work until the early mornings leaving a few minutes before you came home from school. And your dad was on his usual business trip he had said he went to New York in a letter he sent a few days ago.
Night had hit unexpectedly as you were deep in your studies with books sprawled around you in your upstairs bedroom. Picking up your books and placing them on your desk so you could have them ready to pick up in the morning as you rushed out the door. You sat down on your bed with a sigh looking at the clock it was around eight thirty and you decided to get ready for bed until you heard a knock on your window.
Going to the balcony you opened the doors stepping out to be met with the silence of the night. Your breath hitching as you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist from behind.
“Hi darling” The voice said softly in your ear.
“Eren you can’t keep doing that” You relaxed your muscles placing your hands over Eren’s.
Eren turned you around in a swift motion before placing his hands back on your hips.
“I know I just like seeing you jump” Eren smiled a little.
“You're an ass, you know that right?”
“Just for you” He smirked, taking your hand and leading you back into your room.
He sat on your bed pulling you next to him after you closed the balcony doors and the curtains so no one could see you with each other. Getting caught was your worst fear, of course things would be bad for the both of you but more so you getting caught was worse than Eren. You had only seen each other during the night as it was easier for him to sneak out and come over since your mom was at work and your dad across the country.
“So I aced that math test you helped me study for” Eren said, turning to you and bringing out a paper with a huge A+ on the front.
“I'm so proud of you baby you did so well” You cheered for him putting your hands on his cheeks.
“R-really?” Eren said softly with red cheeks.
Eren’s family didn’t give two shits about his school life; they just wanted to marry him off to another rich white woman and have kids with her just to keep the family business running. No matter how hard he tried to show his parents that he wanted to graduate high school and become an engineer they denied it.
“Of course I am Ren” Smiling you caressed his cheeks pulling him in for a sweet kiss.
Eren dropped the paper bringing his hands to your waist as your arms settled on his shoulders connecting at the nape of his neck.
“You're so beautiful” Eren groaned, leaning down to attack your neck in kisses.
“Eren” You whined as he continued to trail them down your neck.
“Yeah baby” He continued to kiss your neck as one of his hands came up to squeeze the flesh of your chest.
“I want you” You breathed out as he pulled back from the crook of your neck with wide eyes.
“Are you sure?”
You nodded your head and pulled him in for another kiss, this one rougher than the other.
An hour later you were in your bed covered in a sheet of sweat and the covers of your bed as your chest rose and fell. Eren next to you in the same position as you snuggled into his side stroking his chest with the tips of your fingers.
Never in a million years would you imagine lying naked in a bed next to someone of the race that was supposed to hate you. You felt so lucky to have Eren at your side just hoping that one day you could reveal your relationship to the world without being in so much fear.
Your eyes fell heavy as you felt Eren’s lips pressed to your forehead and felt sleep take you over.
“What in gods name is going on here!”
Your body jolted up along with Erens as you held the covers to your chest only to be met with the eyes of your angry mother.
“Mom I-” You tried to explain but she was already beginning to yell again.
“What the hell is a white man doing in your bed matter a fact what the hell is he doing in my goddamn house?!”
You looked to the side to see Eren with the same wide eyes as yours as he looked at your mother who had obviously gotten off work earlier than you expected.
“Um I'm-” Eren forced himself to say he would be lying if he wasn’t scared out of his mind right now.
“I don’t care who you are get the hell out before I call the police” Your mom tried to calm her nerves as she gritted her teeth.
Eren hurriedly pulled on his clothes even putting on his socks backwards in the process. Even though he was scared shitless he still managed to give you a peck on the lips before going to your balcony and disappearing into the night.
Moments after your mother didn't say anything to you she just shook her head and slammed your door shut after leaving. When she left you felt tears stream down your face like hot springs thinking this would be the last time you'd see Eren you sunk back into your bed.
Your eyes almost closed until you heard your balcony window being opened again as Eren stepped through your eyes widened. Sitting up Eren looked around the room for your mother and seeing that she wasn’t there he came and sat on the edge of your bed.
“I thought you left for good?” You smiled through tears caressing his cheek just like earlier.
“I would never leave you darling” Eren kissed your lips but this time he kissed them with passion and with love like no one was watching.
“You promise?” You spoke through tears.
“I promise”
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Eren discovering Ebony Porn?
✎Pokko is typing...✎
He’s itching to bust a nut, plopping down in his gaming chair before pulling his dick out of his pants, and there it is, right there on his porn hub home page. The thumbnail is what gets him, a big brown oiled-up ass and Eren strokes his dick, he grips it right after because he simply has to see what all the hype of a million views was about. The video starts off typically, a random hand rubbing oil all over the woman’s ass and yeah, it’s okay so Eren starts to lazily stroke his cock, up and down, up and down but then she starts to do something with that ass he’s never seen before.
She starts making that ass clap and Eren’s tightening his hand around his shaft, green eyes trained intently on his phone screen as he strokes his dick a little faster and her ass moves like jello. She has tattoos. Tattoos that make him dizzy every time her oiled-up ass cheeks bounce off of one another, flashing that heavy pussy at him before starting all over again, and six minutes of ass worship later Eren can’t believe he’s busted a healthy gooey nut already.
It’s all over his hand, all over his pants and Eren decides to go again. He presses the replay button, skipping along to the part he likes and he’s mesmerized all over again. He’s beating his dick up and down, rubbing his palm over his wet tip round and round and he hasn’t even gotten halfway through before he gives it to her again, hot and runny all over his phone screen. Eren’s out of breath, of course, he’s out of breath and he knows he’s onto something dangerous.
He has to go again, it’s only fair that he go again and he wants to see more of that. Eren wants to see more of whatever she was doing with that ass and at first, he gets the tags all wrong, he searches the wrong shit and he ends up on the weird side of pornhub but he’s tingling when he finds it and soon it’s taken over all of his free time.
Gifs upon gifs of ebony girls bouncing their big brown cakes in his face, videos upon videos of those pretty black girls getting pounded and some asses are darker than others, pussy’s so fat and sweet Eren has to bookmark all of them. He has to save them for later, he has to watch it again and these ebony girls don’t have pink pussy’s, at least he doesn't think so, and it perplexes him. It keeps his green eyes glued to the screen in curiosity and his dick jumps in his hand. His balls tighten and when the ebony spinner on his screen spreads her dark pussy lips for the camera, showing him her wet pink clit and he busts all over her. Eren groans as he paints his phone screen with his thick semen again.
After he finishes wiping his phone screen off Eren finds out he likes the doggystyle ebony videos the most but he has to type in “Ebony Backshots” to find the really good videos. The videos where the ebony girls cream and scream. The videos where she’s gripping the sheets, throwing that ass back with a thunderous clap and Eren’s heart can’t take it when she says, “It hurts daddy, ooo, it hurts-”
“-Jesus,” His heart can’t take it and Eren slams his phone down onto his computer desk before he jizzes on the floor between his legs and he’s not proud of it. He’s not proud of the daddy kink he’s developing as he replays that exact part, listening to her say, “It hurts daddy, ooo, it hurts,”, over and over and over again and her pussy’s so wet, it’s so creamy on that dick and Eren’s cringing as he cums, curling his toes up and wrinkling his nose and of course he watches it again.
The pov videos where they just get straight to the fucking are the best, the petite ebonies are good, the bbw ebonies are great but Eren loves the thick ebonies the most and it’s the absolute worst when he stumbles upon what he thinks will be a good video, but it’s tainted with a man that won’t shut up or fuck her right. It’s the absolute worst when the stroke game is weak and she has to overcompensate with those obviously fake moans. It’s the worst because Eren gets angry, he knows he shouldn’t get angry but he gets angry because which man in his right mind wouldn’t snatch that ass up, press an arch into that smooth back, and clap those fat brown cheeks like his life depended on it?
Eren would, Eren knows he would. God, Eren knows for a fact he’d tear some ebony pussy up if given the chance. It’s all he can think about and he has to squeeze the base of his dick real tight so he doesn’t cum right then and there and he’s in too deep when he finds out they’re on onlyfans too. He’s unsubscribed from all of his old favorites and he knows all the sites to spend Grisha's money on.
Before long he knows all the good ebony cam girls and he leaves them all a tip, fifteen or twenty if he cums extra hard, nothing too crazy. If he’s feeling generous he’ll buy things off their wish lists for them, and he finds himself sending one cam girl way too many gifts. Of course he doesn’t stop, he buys her more gifts because it’s not her fault. It’s not her fault she’s got a tight, pretty-looking asshole with one of the creamiest pussy’s he’s seen in a while. It’s not her fault she sucks that dildo with so much passion he feels it through the screen, jesus, it’s not her fault, it could never be her fault.
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