knisleymakayla

[knisleymakayla]

a/n: hiiii! i haven’t written anything smut in YEARS. so please excuse any cringe worthy parts, i just had this great idea to write a little short smut scene but it’s based off videos i’ve found on X (twtr). so enjoy :) & leave any feedback!

eren had asked you of all people on a date, you wasn’t the “date” type according to everyone in your small town.

“y/n NEVER dates , she’d prefer to get her rock soft than actually give a fuck about your feelings” was a common line you would over hear people say.

all of it started when your narcissistic ex broke up with you (finally). he started a lot of rumors around your small town of things you apparently did to him when it’s what he did to you. it’s been 3 years and somehow everyone has heard this stupid rumor.

you had a huge crush on erens best friend armin , you was always into the silent nerdy types so he was everything you was looking for & you guys were in the same classes in college , so you guys had exchanged some words. you finally get the guts to ask him out yourself and he agrees, plans are made & as you’re getting ready for your date, you receive a text from armin .

A ♡ : hi y/n, i’m sorry but i’m going to have to cancel our date.

Y/n: oh no, is everything okay ?

A ♡: yes, just uhh some things going on. raincheck?

sadly, no raincheck, you show up to class after the long weekend and armin is no where to be found and everyone keeps giving you weird looks.

this is when the rumor started…

fast forward to now.

you’re getting ready for your date with eren, you knew eren through armin , he had introduced you guys one time when walking through campus. so randomly one day eren bumped into you getting coffee and had some small talk that resulted in him asking you to have dinner.

you decide to wear a black slim dress that curves you in all the right places , you decide to straighten your long black wavy hair as the humidity had it going wild.

you finish doing some light makeup and throwing on a pair of simple heels , not expecting much of out of this date might as well not go crazy.

you receive a text from eren

eren y : hey beautiful! i’m about to head to your place to pick you up. you ready?

y/n: yes ! i’m ready.

eren y: cool! be there soon :)

you pace around your living room watching the time wondering if he’ll actually show up unlike some of your recent “dates”

you hear a small honk from outside your apartment

you walk down the small flight of stairs , nerves starting to fully set in, wondering if you should just turn around and cancel, say you don’t feel good? no y/n someone wants to actually go on a date with you don’t blow it.

you see eren standing there by the passenger side door with a small bouquet of roses (your favorite). he gives you a small side hug and opens the door for you.

you drive quietly to the restaurant, the music on the radio at a low volume but audibly loud enough to understand the words. the silence was comforting but slightly awkward at the same time.

you finally arrive , your anxiety seems to calm some since the clock on the dash reads 7:22 and your reservation is at 7:30.

you start to open your door and you hear eren

“no no ladies as beautiful as you don’t open doors i got it”. your stunned wondering had he not heard the stupid rumor about you ? or had he and not cared.

you step out and eren is gesturing his hand for your leverage. you grab it softly as you step out of his car. you guys walk hand in hand inside this small italian restaurant. eren had chosen this place not knowing this was a childhood favorite of yours. so you felt peace being here.

you’re walked to your seats where you sit and have small talk as you wait for your waiter. you order drinks and your entrees & wait quietly for your food to arrive. you’re staring off looking around the restaurant noticing it’s been renovated since you was last here . when you feel erens shoe creeping up your leg. you snap your neck back wondering if you had stared off for way too long.

“yes eren?” you say softly trying to not make it obvious you was disassociated

“you okay? you seem a little on edge.” he asked, concerned but not overly.

“yes i’m fine, just haven’t been here in a while , noticed they’ve painted the walls and changed the atmosphere in total” you said happily as this was you and your parents favorite place to go every friday night.

“oh, you’ve been here before? if i had known we could’ve went somewhere else” he says softly , like it hurt his feelings knowing you’ve been here. maybe he thinks you’ve been on dates here before.

“no eren its totally fine! this is actually where my mom and dad would take me for dinner every friday after school so its nice that you picked here, even not knowing that information”. you say with a small smile.

eren starts to speak up when he’s interrupted by the waiter bringing out food over.

you guys eat in a comfortable silence , eren pays the check not even giving you a slight inkling that you would’ve had to pay.

once back in his car , he turns to you and ask if you’d like to go back to his place or yours for a movie, as dinner was over quicker than expected.

you say yours. just because you know eren has roommates and you live alone.

you pull up to your small apartment building. walk up the one flight of stairs and struggle to open the door with the 30 keys you have to the most random of things. old job, some keys from when you was a kid, old house keys to friends houses you no longer speak to but you keep the keys as memories.

once you walk in , you show eren where the essentials are.

“bathroom to your left and here the living room and you can help yourself to anything in the kitchen if you’d like.” you say like it’s engraved in your brain to introduce every guest to your home.

he smiles at you sweetly before slowly walking up to you and pushing the smallest hair out of your face and kissing you.

eren always came off like the asshole type, from what you heard and seen of him. always late to lectures, always being mean to random people who he barely knew.

but he touched you like you was the most delicate flower in the garden.

he walks you backwards into the small wall by the front door as he doesn’t break the kiss, he starts to slowly trail his hands up your body , pulling down the shoulder strap of this dress. you stop him and look at him sweetly and ask

“would you like to go back to my room? may be more comfortable than my living room” you say trying to sound seductive but in reality you never was a fan of sex anywhere other than your bed. you could never get into the mood if you felt the sex would happen somewhere awkward.

he nods happily , as you drag him to your bedroom door at the end of the small hall way.

your door swings open and eren lightly pushes you to the bed kicking the door shut with his foot. he starts kissing at your neck leaving slight bite marks , not hard enough that the marks will stay. you let out a small whimper, which makes eren let out a small chuckle into the crook of your neck.

“i’ve barely touched you and you’re already whimpering for me” he says whispering into your ear. sending shivers down your body.

he stands up , signaling you to the small chair by your vanity that you had sat in hours prior to do your makeup. you look at him slightly confused , but do as he says.

you stand up and slowly start walking over before you hear

“take off the dress please” you snap your neck around and see eren unbuckling his jeans.

you take off the dress and sit down.

he walks over to you , his hard cock just staring at you, you eagerly want to pounce on him and ride him , but you love when men take control so you allow him to do as he pleases.

he bends down kissing you lightly before kissing down your body down to your cunt , you wiggle in the uncomfortable chair to get in a good position. he looks at you and you smile down at him before he starts to suck your wetness through the thin cloth of your underwear. you want to offer to take them off but you allow him to continue.

before you know it he’s pulling them to the side and hungrily attacking your wet cunt. you throw your head back in pleasure as you feel like you could cum from just one thrust motion of his tongue.

he continues licking more aggressively and sloppy , causing you to moan out in pleasure

“eren fuck” you say mid moan

you feel him chuckle into you, like you moaning brings him the greatest pleasure.

you start to grab the back of his head pushing him more into you , as you grind against his tongue. trying to hold out as much as you can. before you know it you’re cumming all over his tongue and squeezing your thighs against his head.

he looks up at you and smiles that cocky cute smile and says

“would you like to move this to the bed?”

a/n again: if you’ve read this far! thank you! it was a lot longer than i planned but i got carried away. i tend to over describe things lol. but please leave any comments . mean or nice any feedback is welcome 🤍.

[knisleymakayla]

[knisleymakayla]