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Harder.

Characters: AOT cast and Dom!Armin Arlert x female-bodied reader

Word count: 4k

A/N: This is literally the first ever fic I’ve written, and I hope you like it! Also, there are no spoilers. Let me know what you think in the comments and feel free to reblog :)

Content warnings: 18+ CONTENT, rough sex, cream pie, fingering, oral female receiving,

Summary: You’ve just graduated with the 104th cadet training corps and you’ve all gone out to celebrate. Armin catches your eyes, and he’s sweet as ever.

You slowly open your eyes to see the early morning light started shining through the window from above the bed. You let out a quiet groan as you start to feel just how sore your body is. Although you’re sore, you’re instantly comforted by the warmth of his embrace around you, his bare chest against your back, strong arms wrapped around your body.

You’re cuddled up together, naked except for his shirt that you're wearing. You know you have to get up soon and get ready for the big decision you have to make later today, but instead, you let yourself stay in his arms while you remember the night before.

* * *

You’re thankful this bar in Trost has agreed to host your class, there are a lot of you. The table you are sitting at is with your fellow friends and graduates of the cadet corps. At the head of the table is Jean going on about how he should have been placed higher than Eren on the list of top cadets. You roll your eyes as you watch Eren side-eye him from the next seat and you know he is getting ready to open his mouth and say something.

“You horse face! You think you deserve to be placed ahead of me?”

Eren jolts as Connie kicks him in the shins from under the table.

“Will you shut up?” Connie complains because he knows that they’ve had a few more drinks than everyone else and can tell that there’s going to be a fight that breaks out.

Of course, kicking him only resulted in riling him up some more, and Eren starts to shout at Jean about all the reasons he is ahead of him.

You are sitting in the middle of the table between Sasha and Marco who are arguing over you about which meats are the best ones, you couldn’t be less interested unless you were being served meat tonight, which you weren’t

Further down the table are Annie, Reiner, and Bertholdt who are drunk, deep in conversation about the good times they’ve had training together. You’re surprised because for once it looks like Annie is having some fun.

You smile when you look at Christa’s empty spot next to Armin because it means she went to go talk to Ymir and you know those two have a thing for each other

Everyone’s attention is brought back to Eren and Jean who have suddenly gotten up from the table and have started a standing argument about their placements. You start laughing because after a few drinks this whole situation is starting to get funny. You don’t care much about the placements because you are not in the top ten, and the decision on the placements couldn’t be changed anyways

Mikasa, who is sitting next to Eren, reaches an arm up and grabs his wrist saying nothing. You can tell in her eyes that she will body him if he continues to act this way.

Interested in how this is going to play out, you look across the table at Armin because you know he hates it when fights break out, especially when Eren is involved. To your surprise, he is looking right at you, with those curious bright blue eyes, almost as if he means to figure something out about you.

You watch as he tilts his head slightly, blonde hair falling in front of his face from the movement and looks you up and down. You realize how handsome he is, with his hair half up half down, with parts of it covering those brilliant eyes. His collared shirt fits him snuggly, and you can see his toned build, shaped by the shirt.

You have never really admitted it to yourself but after the two drinks, you had you start to realize that you’ve been crushing on him for a while now. You remember all the times he has helped you during training and gave all those motivational speeches to everyone. You have always admired how smart he was and felt bad that he didn’t make it into the top ten.

He breaks away from looking at you, his long hair swaying as he turns towards Eren with a drink in hand.

“Let’s not fight right now” he snaps at Eren. “We just graduated and tonight -” he turns to look back at you, and you see him smile “- let’s have some fun”.

* * *

Later in the night people are starting to clear out, Jean is being carried out of the bar on the shoulders of Connie and Sasha, Ymir and Christa leave together giggling, and Marco, Annie, Bertholdt and Reiner are laughing as they find their way at the front door.

You’re alone at the bar now, wondering where Armin went. You want to ask him which legion he is choosing, and maybe punch him for staring at you so seriously. You scan the room for him when he walks through the front door from outside.

Armin spots you and crosses the room to sit down on the empty seat next to you.

“I’ll have what she’s having” He points at your drink gesturing to the bartender.

You laugh at his joke because there is only one type of drink that they serve in the military due to lack of resources.

“Armin...” you hesitate to ask, but you need to know the answer. “Have you figured out which regiment you will be joining?”

“Right to the serious stuff huh?” he asks. He looks at you curiously again, searching, searching for anything you might give away through your expressions.

“I mean, we have to choose tomorrow, and I don’t want yo-…” you cut yourself off. “I don’t want all of us to separate just yet, our class I mean.” You blush, knowing it's a serious topic but you can’t help that you have been developing these feelings over the last year and you don’t want to go your separate ways. You’re not ready yet.

Romantic relationships are allowed but you know that it isn’t a good idea because getting attached to people during dangerous times is not a smart idea. Plus, everyone always makes fun of the couples for their stupidity of being together.

But you can’t help yourself from having these feelings.

“I’m joining the scout regiment” he sighs, slouching a bit. He’s still watching you, waiting for your reaction. He almost has a look of worry on his face, which pains you to see.

You don’t want to join the scout regiment, it’s dangerous and you want to be able to live in the interior and be a part of the military police, but you were not in the top ten so there aren’t many choices. You're thinking about your options, you could join the stationary troops, reinforce the walls and protect all the towns, or you could explore the outside world and help fight for humanity as part of the scout regiment.

“_y/n_,” Armin says softly. He can see you’re struggling to come up with an answer. The furrow in your brow is a dead giveaway to him. He’s been studying you, learning everything about you. “You don’t have to tell me right now.”

Alone from the rest of your group, he places a hand on your thigh, and your heart jumps in your chest.

Continuing to avoid the question you grab your drink off the table and finish it off. He does the same and you both put down your drinks.

“We should go back to the barracks; we have the ceremony tomorrow” you groan.

“Let me walk back with you, Eren and Mikasa have already left” Armin suggests, getting off his seat You get off yours and together you walk out of the bar, thanking the host.

* * *

It’s dark and starting to drizzle as the two of you are walking back. Armin starts talking to tell you a story about when he was little, and he found a book his grandfather had hidden. He tells you that the book had so much information about the outside world.

“There’s this thing called the sea,” Armin exclaims. You can tell he is getting excited, and you can see how passionate he is about the outside world. ‘No wonder he chose to join the scouts’, you think to yourself. “It’s like a giant lake but made with saltwater and it stretches as far as the eye can see”.

It turns you on seeing how excited he gets talking about it, and you can feel your cheeks start to feel warm. You touch your hand to your face and realize you must be blushing. He must notice it as well because he stops in his tracks.

“What?” he chuckled.

“Nothing,” you smile. “I never knew you were so interested in the outside world.”

“I dream of it” he continues walking, and you follow. This time he is walking much closer to you, and you can feel a sort of tension rising. “I dream of the sea and going beyond the walls.”

You continue your walk, not talking much now because you know that the night is coming to an end and tomorrow you will have to make one of the biggest decisions in your life. The two of you are okay with being in silence, just enjoying each other’s company before you potentially part ways.

* * *

You enter the barracks, the rain starting to come down a lot faster, and you guys run to the new graduate’s building to get out of the rain. It is a huge step up from the shared rooms everyone used to have. These new rooms are private and act similarly to the citizen apartments you see in the rest of Trost, a perk of graduating successfully.

You aren’t sure what time it is, but you know that you have been out for hours celebrating so it must be late into the night. Your friends have long been asleep having left much earlier than you and Armin.

He is kind enough to take you to your door. “Here, let me get that for you” he offered, opening the door for you and letting you go in first.

You walk into your apartment, take off your orange military jacket and turn around. “Do you want to come in and dry off?”

Armin nods and walks in, shutting the door behind him. He takes off his jacket and throws it on the chair near the door.

“Armi-” you’re cut off by the swift movement he makes to pin you against the door that you just came through. Being pinned with your back against the door, he has narrowed the space between the two of you. His forearm rests above you against the wall. His other hand finds its way to your chin, slender fingers lifting it so you are looking at each other.

Being pinned against the wall made your body tingle, hungry for more than just this. “A-Armin” you look at him, your face inches away. You feel like all you can hear right now is your heartbeat and his heavy breathing.

The hand that is on your chin moves as he rubs his thumb across your lips, slowly so he can feel them carefully as if he’s still learning. You part your lips slightly and let out a gasp. He smells good, really good.

Overwhelmed with lust you close the space between you and kiss him, his lips are soft and move with purpose and experience. He moves his arm from off the wall and grabs your hands, pinning them above your head while he plants wet kisses on your neck, giving little bites between kisses, which gets a moan out of you and sends tingles down your spine.

“_y/n_” he whispers in your ears. It is so good to hear him whisper your name like that which arouses you even more. “I want you to tell me what you want.”

That is a lot to ask because you want a lot, but you know you want him inside of you.

“I want you to fuck me hard” you moan in between the kisses he is planting on you.

He releases your hands from above and grabs your waist, pulling your bodies together for a split second before he hoists you up from underneath your thighs and carries you to your bed, throwing you down.

“Take your uniform off” he ordered in a tone you have never heard him use before.

Excited from the change in his tone, you lean up off the bed and start to strip as he does the same. Armin is quick about it and strips to just his underwear and is now watching you struggle to get the uniform collared shirt off yourself. Distracted by your struggle to undo the last few buttons, you don’t realize that Armin is bending down to pull your hands away from the shirt.

You look at him confused and just before you can say anything he quickly undoes the buttons for you, throwing the shirt aside and leaving you in just your underwear. He takes a step back, looks you up and down, taking you all in. “You’re so beautiful” he smiles.

You like how he's looking at you, learning again. Studying your body and its curves, you’re almost like a puzzle he needs to solve. Armin smirks, and joins you on the bed, moving you with ease, so that you are positioned in front of him. You lay on your back, legs around his torso so he has room to kneel, with his legs spread out in between yours.

You know for certain now that you’ve soaked through your underwear because you feel so hot between your legs. He leans over you, planting one hand next to your head as the other trails slowly along your body down to your underwear. His fingers feel like a feather as they trail down the middle of your chest, down your stomach and finally reaching your underwear. His thumb tugs at the elastic while his long fingers reach down on top of the fabric, teasing you with his touch. “Mmm Armin” you moan.

“You’re already wet for me?” He teases, leaning further in to make his lips meet yours. His fingers slowly begin moving in circles over the top of the fabric in just the right spot, his thumb still tugging at the waistband. You let out another small moan and grip the bedsheets, while he kisses you more demandingly with tongue. Your other hand finds itself in his shiny blonde hair, grabbing a handful of it while he kisses you.

You start to squirm a little under him, becoming impatient from his light teasing. You reach your hands down his back and to his briefs starting to pull them down. “I want you inside of me” you whine.

He instantly stops what he is doing and flips you over. He lifts your legs off the bed to tear off the panties and places your them back down, one on each side of him. He grabs your waist and hoists you onto your knees, keeping your chest, and face against the covers.

You hear him shuffle a bit as he pulls down his briefs, and the next thing you feel is his fingers as they rub your slit, collecting some of your wet. You hear him suck your warm taste off his fingers, “You taste so sweet” he breathes.

You look back behind you and see him spit on your folds and you feel him slowly palace the tip of his cock on your wet cunt which is throbbing and thirsting for him. You realize as he pushes himself further inside of you just how big he is and you can’t stop yourself from letting out a loud moan “Fuck, Armin!”

“You like that?” He asks as you nod yes. He’s still going in slowly one hand resting on the small of your lower back, other hand still on his cock as he puts it all the way in. He moves both hands to firmly grip your ass so he can see himself in you.

“Harder” you let out with a moan, and he starts to quicken his pace. His thrusts increase with speed and force, and you can start feeling yourself tightening around his cock. You feel something rising in your gut, hot and tense.

He must feel you start to tighten because he lets out a groan. Feeling your walls close in on him makes him go harder and he shoves your hips down back into the sheets so that your whole body is against the mattress now.

“Ngh- yes Armin!” you moan, reaching back for his legs and digging your nails into them.

He starts to increase the speed of his thrusts again, this time pounding you into the covers, using your face to prop himself up. He sticks his fingers in your mouth, shoving your head into the mattress and you let out a muffled moan.

You love the power he has over you right now and how he is doing it for your pleasure, although you can tell buy the moans and grunts that he is enjoying being dominant like this. The idea that sweet, shy Armin could give you such pleasure from turning into such a powerful and dominant person in the bedroom amazes you.

You feel the pressure building up again from such powerful thrusts. Being pounded into the bed is sending shocks waves of pleasure through your body.

“Ah fuck, _y/n_” he lets out a moan right when you feel yourself start to climax, your breathing increases, still muffled by having your face pressed into the covers and mouth stuffed with fingers but that won’t stop your orgasm.

“Shit, I’m coming!” you manage to get out just before your body tenses and shakes as sparks are ricocheting through your body and release causing your legs to shake uncontrollably.

“Fuckk- _y/n_ - Ungh” he moans, and you feel his legs tremble as he pumps a load into your cunt.

He takes his hand off your head and you feel his weight lift off you. Neither of you move for a moment, he practically lays on top of you for a second while the two of you catch your breath.

He pulls himself out and looks down at you seeing how tired you look and turns you over on your back. He kisses you on the forehead, then moves down to lick up the mess he made.

He’s sucking up the mess, tongue on your fold moving in the most soft, careful motions ever. He moves upwards slightly and starts to lick your clit, stimulating it with his tongue in perfect circles. The sensation is amazing. While he’s going down on you, he puts his arms under your legs to steady them from their continuing shakiness and brings one arm up so he can reach your nipples to stimulate them as well.

The stimulation is overwhelming, and you can feel yourself start to tense up again while Armin slops wet kisses, sucks and licks your clit.

“Armin!” you exclaim as he shifts a bit to move his arm out from under your leg to bury his slender fingers in your wet, hot folds. He starts simultaneously moving his fingers in and out of you while going down on you. The stimulation he is giving your nipples and clit alone is enough to set you over the edge, but he’s inside you again with is fingers. This sets you off, tingles building throughout your body, back arching and hands gripping the sheets and his hair as you come, hard, trying to stifle your moan.

He takes his fingers out sucking what remains off them. He works his way back up your body, giving little kisses until he reaches your lips and gives you a wet kiss. You can taste yourself on his tongue, a sweet taste. He breaks away and gets out of bed and heads to the bathroom to get a towel to finish cleaning you up.

You’re so exhausted and you fall asleep in the time it takes for him to get a warm towel. He comes back and cleans you up, careful not to wake you, and puts his shirt on you, unable to find yours easily. He crawls into bed with you, pulls up the covers, and wraps his arms around you, falling asleep quickly.

* * *

You can feel Armin loosen his grip as he shifts to lay on his back giving a small moan in the process. You don’t want him to let go of you, so you get on your stomach nestling yourself under his arms again and put your head on his chest listening to his heart beating.

“Good morning, _y/n_,” he says softly, and you glance up to him to see him open his eyes.

He looks down at you laying on him. “That looks better on you,” he says, voice raspy from just waking up. He plants a soft kiss on the top of your head.

“Oh please, it's the same shirt just slightly bigger” you retort.

“I mean it” he chuckles, “come here.”

You meet him for the kiss, and he hugs you closer. You lay your head back on his chest and whisper “...You know you should go soon; we have to get ready for later and no one can know you were here.”

He starts running his hand through your hair. You look back up at him, worried that he would be upset at you for asking him to leave. But Armin is smart, and he knows that if he was seen here with you that the rest of your cadet corps class would probably frown upon it. Plus, he has come to a similar conclusion to you about how relationships with you, or with anyone for that matter are dangerous to start.

“I know” he sighs “I’m glad we had last night.” The hands running through your hair stop, and he starts to get up.

You move out of his way so he can get up and put is clothes back on. He’s facing away from you so you can’t see his face. You can’t see this because he’s purposely hiding it, but the corners of his mouth are drawn downwards. He’s sad that this will be the last time he will get to be with you because he’s not sure you will join the scouts. Armin won’t ask you to join them though, he respects people’s decisions and wants them to make their choices freely.

He turns back around to you, gives you final soft and sweet kiss, turns around and walks out the door.

* * *

Your graduating class has been called to gather in the barrack courtyard by Erwin Smith, Commander of the Scouting Legion. Today is the day everyone picks which regiments they want to be a part of.

“I’m the Commander of the Scouting Legion, Erwin Smith” he announces to the crowd starting his speech.

You become distracted by your own thoughts, asking yourself which legion you will choose. Do you join the Garrison Regiment which patrols and maintains the walls, or do you join the Scouts Regiment and be humanity's first line of defense and explore outside the walls? Do you follow what most of your comrades will do and stay safe behind the walls or will you follow Armin and the others that have already expressed to you that they will join the scouts?

Your focus shifts back to Erwin, the end of his speech ending seriously. “Let me reiterate this again: most of you who will decide to stay here and enter the Scouting legion will probably be dead soon” he states firmly.

“That’s all. Those wanting to join the other divisions, dismissed.”

Nearly everyone around you starts to walk away. You’re almost frozen in your spot because you still haven’t made your decision. You want to be safe, and you come to the realization that in this world, no one is safe, and before you die you want to see the sea.

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