for-fvckssake

[for-fvckssake]

Eren blinks with each slap on his cheek, his breathing becoming more erratic as your words seep into his already struggling brain. “…‘M not a bitch,” his voice is small, heavy with a mix of embarrassment and a growing lechery that boils in his veins.

“E-Easy, baby- Fuck!” a hiss followed by a pained — yet needy — groan slips off of him as the grasp on his balls tightens, his free hand closing in a fist as he claws at the white sheets beneath him. “I’ll do it- Fuck- Sorry…” his hand finally closes around his cock, the up and down movement of his wrist faster than he intended to. But blame it on his desperation.

You could already see the heart shaped lenses he always saw you in intensify — his pupils swallow the emerald green of his irises almost completely, leaving just a thin ring of color on them. His chest slowly begins to heave up and down as Eren fights the urge to speed up, knowing full well he’d get punished for it.

— Rennie <3

“i mean, you’ve gotta be a bitch baby,” i hum, grabbing your jaw and tilting your head back to meet my eyes, my hand resting on your neck. “i told you twice now to do somethin, and you just aren’t listenin. here i was, trying to be sweet and do something you’d enjoy, just for ya to ignore me,” i hum out with faux defeat in my tone, squeezing your balls once more before letting go.

“i mean, after all i thought you’d enjoy this,” i hum, my free hand moving up your body to your lips, two fingers slipping in between them and pushing down on your tongue, drool collecting around my fingers. “shame,” i purr, lazily thrusting my fingers between your lips.

“thought you were my good boy, maybe i was mistaken.”

[for-fvckssake]

Eren chuckles at your words, big hands kneading at your thighs as he remains ignorant to your actual intentions. His chin rubs against your leg, getting ready to angle his head to a more comfortable position before realizing what is happening.

A hiss moves past his gritted teeth, blunt nails slowly increasing the pressure against your scented skin as he looks back at you with a mix between confusion and irritation on his face. Though, the expression quickly changes — the humiliating pet name immediately spiking his interest.

“Right.” he echoes before his lashes threaten to flutter close, right when your fingers tighten on his roots. “Baby, fuck—“ a grunt. His hips jump a few inches off the bed, chasing friction. The fact that he’s already getting hard over this should be embarrassing, but what else was he supposed to do when demands always sounded so enticing coming out of your lips?

Eren helps you tug his pants just enough to free his hardening cock, a thumb smearing the shiny bead of precum all over his pierced tip while he looks back at you as if waiting for something — praise, a glance of acknowledgment or even more humiliation. Anything.

-Rennie 🩷✨

as your cock falls free, already hard and leaking i glance down at you to find you staring back at me. “yo,” i hum, reaching down to smack your cheek several times, not even attempting to be gentle.

“anyone home? damn, i thought mutts were the only ones who think with their dick,” i snap, jaw set as my brown eyes stare into your green ones unforgivingly. “unless, are you a bitch rennie? cause if you wanna act like a bitch, i can treat you like one,” i hum out in a singsongy tone as i reach down to mockingly smack your face, a contrast to my syrupy sweet tone.

“now, i told you to do something and i asked you a question. you gonna wise up or thing with your dick still?” i ask, leaning forward, reaching between your legs to slap your balls before grabbing them with a snarl in your ear.

[for-fvckssake]

“i need this to exist, okay? you made me this way! and i know you love it, so shhhhh” eren chuckles at you before plopping up on his elbow to steal a kiss. he flips himself over, manhandling your legs so they could sit on his shoulders while his head rests on your tummy, his back now sitting snuggly against the mattress so he can see the tv.

“i dont know who its gonna be, but it wont be that clown this time, thank god.” eren points the remote to the tv, scrolling through netflix in hope to find something interesting and settling for a romcom. “he’ll need at least a few months to build his audacity back up. that little bitch.”

eren tosses the remote somewhere on the bed. his now free hands slide up your legs all the way to your thighs, where his open palms rest for a few seconds before giving the supple skin a firm squeeze. your thighs frame his head perfectly, and that position by itself is flawless — your legs around him, pushing against his ears like earmuffs and warming up his whole face —but as usual, normalcy was never eren’s forte.

big hands force your legs to panini press his head, squishing eren’s cheeks and forcing his lips in a cute pucker, “ughhhhhh- this is heaven for me, fuuuuuuuuuuuck”

-Rennie<3333

“yeah? god you’re so easily pleased,” i snort out, reaching down to rest my hands in your hair, idly scratching your scalp soothingly. after a few moments pass, i cant resist the idea that popped into my head minutes ago.

gently adjusting my legs, i move them down so they’re across your chest and under your chin, almost like i’m crisscrossing my legs with your head between my lap. as i finish slowly moving my lips i tighten them, my legs tightening over your neck as i tighten my grip in your hair and pull your head back to meet my gaze.

“i’m easily pleased too. you know that, don’t you puppy? i think it’s been a bit since we’ve practiced your tricks too, and we can’t have you getting rusty, right?” i hum out, my legs and my grip in your hair tightening for emphasis at my last sentence.

“last thing i want is a mutt who can hardly perform. you know how i much i love to be entertained, right?” i ask, gripping your hair into a taut fist, my legs tightening around your throat enough to make you shift uncomfortably.

leaning down, my lips close to the tip of your ear i stop, my free hand traveling down your body to tug down your loose sweatpants. “jerk that pretty, fat dick off while i choke you the fuck out, baby,” i purr, the pet name sounding syrupy sweet despite the increasing tension, danger and arousal of the moment.

[for-fvckssake]

“you think youre sooooo funny, huh?” eren squints at you and tries to fight the smile that is already very much apparent on his face. his eyes follow your lips, watching with a knowing look as you nip at his skin before he gently rubs the same finger on your bottom lip.

he parts his lips to say something, only to be interrupted by a very rude and very loud smack to his rear. the contact area stings for a few seconds, making him inhale sharply and drop his head to your chest, releasing a pained and very whiny groan of complaint.

eren shifts on top of you, toned arms circling your waist and raising your hips while he accommodates his hands on your lower back. sometimes impossibly close was nowhere near close enough for him. In an ideal world, he’d be clinging to you 24/7 — all days of the year and at all seconds of the day— just to hear your voice and feel your warmth all over him.

“keep playing with my hair and i might.” he plops his chin on your chest, sharp green eyes staring right into yours as he smiles at you.

- Ren<333333

“You say that like you won’t either way. God damn Velcro dog,” I hum, scratching your scalp gently as I stretch out.

Letting out a grunt I grab the remote to the tv and hand it to you with raised eyebrows. “Choose a movie, any one you want. Let’s just relax and watch something. Too fuckin gloomy to do anything else anyways, yknow?” I hum, one hand staying in your hair while the other rests behind your head at the nape of your head, holding you there soothingly. “Also, when’s your next fight? It’s been a while so I’m assuming you gotta put Reiner 6 feet under again soon.”

[for-fvckssake]

eren shakes his head, a short puff of air coming out of his nose as he laughs at your joke. “i’d much rather have you alive, so maybe let's sort that list out, hm?”

the heart that was once beginning to slow down skips a beat as your fingers travel down his spine, the fine hairs on his body rising and awakening within the invisible lines you drew on his back, followed by a hum of contempt that escapes his dry throat.

there was no better place to live in than in your arms, and that was a fact eren realized very, very early in your relationship before he could’ve even dared to call it a relationship. And that thought by itself was enough to widen his smile and make him sink ever further into you.

his nose brushes the column of your throat, the tiny spot on his forehead now slightly tingly from your kiss as he takes in your praising words with a smile on his face. up until the moment your soft fingers tap his head.

“you did not just tell me i fuck good and called me stupid under the same breath, Jaeger.” eren plops up on his elbows, his face now hovering a few inches from yours while his eyes switched between your brown ones and your lips.

-Rennie ✨❤️

“Why? Don’t like compliments?” I hum, pinching your cheek between my thumb and pointer finger as I shake it teasingly with a low snort. “Didn’t know my man was so picky.”

“Stop bein a diva and go back to being all pretty and pliant and sweet n… flexible,” I hum, nipping at your finger where it rests on my chest as my other hand that rested on your back reaches down to smack your ass firmly with a laugh. “Do that for me, yeah?” I ask, my hand moving from your jaw to your hair and sliding in between the loose, lazily pulled up bun and your hair, scratching softly.

[for-fvckssake]

hot puffs of air meet tender flesh as eren slowly regains conscience of his surroundings, using your tight yet comforting grip on him as a grounding point. the duality of your touch has always fascinated him. the way your fingertips trace his skin, the moonish marks your nails left on him, your warm and strong palms squishing his muscles; all capable of conveying so many words and emotions, but always so clear with their intent…

who would've thought that the same hands that set him ablaze so often would be the ones to calm his erratic heart? eren would often catch his mind wandering around the thought, more often than not, while swimming in the intoxicating waves of his post-sex bliss, as you both cradle each other.

eren closes his eyes for a moment, his lashes brushing against your damp skin as he buries his face further into you, cheeks still burning hot. a quiet, drawn-out whine is all he can muster as he lays boneless on top of you, his face buried where your neck meets your shoulder.

“i genuinely might die if you keep fucking me like that,” he says through a muffled chuckle. “is that your goal, sweetheart?” eren toys with a curl right below your ear, twisting the soft hair between his fingers before releasing a lazy, relaxed sigh.

“let me know if im crushing you, okay?” your soon-to-be husband makes absolutely no effort to roll over, opting instead to cup your face in his warm palm before running his fingers down the column of your neck.

-Rennie <333333333333

i let out a breathless laugh as i feel your gentle toying with my hair as my eyes close. “i think a death of suffocation by means of husband is actually at the top of my list. i was bound to ask for it at some point,” i chuckle out as my arms snake around your waist and i pull your body, toned by a lifetime of work, against my own softer one.

i gentle adjust us so we comfortably lay back and i tuck your head under my chin carefully so you lay completely flush against me comfortably. one of my hands move up to your spine, gently tracing a finger down before carefully tracing all the muscles, flexed or otherwise gently as i push your hair back to press a kiss to the small bit of your forehead i could see that wasn’t tucked against my throat. “good job baby, always doin so fuckin good for me. you know that? i don’t know how but with you it’s always interesting. you always find some possible way to give me something new. i knew there was something up here besides sweet words and a wheel that played pictures of me,” i tease as i tap your head with two gentle fingers.

[for-fvckssake]

with barely no strength left, his body completely molds into yours. eren has no option other than to deposit his full weight on top of you; his body is devoid of any strength, his thighs are trembling, his arms arms are burning as his throat was getting drier with his incessant pants and moans. and for the first time in what felt like forever, eren was utterly defeated.

he could feel every inch of his skin on fire, the sheen layer of sweat that continuously failed to cool him down was no match to the flame inside you, so there was no other option than to let it— let you consume him. to say he’s overwhelmed would be the understatement of the century but, despite his best efforts, his body had stopped answering his commands long ago.

the deeper you go, the more he feels any semblance of control slipping through his fingers. each thrust, each harsh stroke against his sweet spot makes him wanna sink his sharp canines into the nearest surface he finds, but alas, he can't even muster enough energy for that. eren whines and moans with your ministrations, your lips on his neck, your arms around him, the complete filth you spill in his ear, its all too much for him.

“lov’ it s’much- ah! so f-full- ‘s so good! p-lease, g-giv- cum in me, please?” eren appeases to you with the neediest, most desperate and fucked out voice he didn’t even know he had it in him.

“oh- no. nonono, fff- fUCK! fuckfuckfuck- AH!” eren nearly convulses on top of you, his sandwiched and oversensitive cock twitching between your bodies as it weakly releases small droplets of cum onto your skin, only adding even more to the sticky mess.

-Rennie <3333333333333

I let out a low chuckle as you have a dry orgasm on top of me, watching your body writhe. Chuckling as I watch a few weak drops spit out of your cock, I grab your hips and hold you tight. “Forget about me. You did so fuckin good baby, yeah? I’m just shocked you’re still here with me,” I chuckle out, patting your cheek condescendingly. “Question is, have you had your fill? Cause I can keep fuckin this hole up and fuckin wreck it, but I’m also more than happy to call it here and relax. Which one baby, hm?”

[for-fvckssake]

a loud, pained groan forms on the back of his throat, his body tumbling forward, deprived of any energy as you plow his abused walls. the only thing stopping him from completely crushing you with his full body weight were his very weak, very shaky and very tired arms.

each hand was planted (not so) firmly on the mattress while eren gripped onto the sheets like his life depended on it. his knuckles were turning white, his fists closed so tightly against the expensive fabric that he’d sure be concerned about ripping them if most of his blood wasn't so concentrated on his aching cock.

 the fogginess in his brain made sure to pull apart every single word he dared to try to externalize, reshaping into whines and loud moans each and every syllable. but still, he manages to take in a few of your words as jade eyes fall to your hand, tired but still curious enough to know the source of your smugness.

and one look at the glistening cockring wrapped tightly against your girth is all it takes for him to force his gooey brain to work again. 

“please- c-can’t-” i can't cum anymore, is what he wants to say, it’s what he needs to say, but of course you just had to torture his poor dick again. and it’s almost instantaneous: the moment you wrap your hand around him, a knot forms in his lower stomach, making his legs twitch and a pained moan to be pulled out of him.

i can’t. i can’t, i can’t, i can’t.

he clings to the very few words his brain seems to be able to form, his eyes seek yours in desperation and the tears that once wet his waterline, now ferociously clung to his lashes in a visual plea for pity. eren feels empty, yet the strings of yet another orgasm begin to be pulled from deep within; a strange and stronger sensation, building up so fast that his lungs struggle to take in their much needed air.

the heavy pants that meet your lips soon turn into a loud, guttural moan as eren collapses on top of you, his sweaty body twitching and convulsing while he fails to hide from the frustration of his first dry orgasm. his entire body was on fire, legs tired and muscles sore but he still musters enough strength to reach a shaky hand towards your arm, silently begging for mercy.

-Rennie <333333333333

“i gotchu baby, just give me one more, yeah? you’re always impressing me and doin shit that i never expect, so you can give me just one more, yeah?” i ask, reaching up and wrapping my arms around you, tugging you down so your chest is pressed against mine and your cock is rubbing against my stomach. i reach around and place my hands on your ass, spreading your asscheeks to fuck even deeper in you with a groan.

“go on baby, i know this pretty pussy ain’t just for show, i know it’s made to gape around this dick and swallow it. do what you’re best at baby and take this dick,” i hum into your neck, sloppily kissing and leaving trails of saliva along your already spit slick skin as i listen to your sounds as please, it satisfying a dark little part in my mind to absolutely take you apart solely because i can.

“say it rennie baby, say you love my cock in your cunt and ask nicely for me to empty my balls in you again. do that and the cock ring will be off and you’ll be back being blissfully filled to the brim with my cum.”

[for-fvckssake]

“i’m sorry! i just,” his poor explanation is interrupted by a choked off moan, “‘s t-too much!. eren stiffens on top of you, his back arched and nails digging into your skin while you pound his abused hole.

the bed shakes and creaks in rhythm with your movements, the high pitched noise reverberating throughout the room alongside eren's moans and your filthy words.

until everything stops.

eren braces himself on your chest, blunt nails desperately clinging to any flesh they find in order to ground him in the moment. his body feels like a furnace, his mind a flustered mess unable to take in more than a little of the filthy praise you throw his way.

the power of your words burn their way down his body, scorching his skin from his ears to his lower back, hugging his hips in a fiery embrace until it reaches his cock. eren twitches where he lays, a growing puddle of pre cum sitting right beneath his tip cooling against your navel, coating the skinth with the glistening substance.

“fuck, p- baby… just- p-please, i,” he looks at you with round eyes. his voice is heavy with desperation, with a need to beg for you to stop talking, stop feeding into the shamefully fast paced orgasm building in his lower stomach. but he knew there was no way out of it other than oblige, and so he does.

puffs of air leaves his parted lips while he rides you, his tight hole swallowing all of you everytime he sinks his hips down. soon the wet sound of skin on skin fills the room again, louds moans bouncing off the wall as his pace quickens.

you're right, he is a perfect toy; easy, more than eager to please and wear your condescending praise like a trophy around his neck. “y-yeah! yes! ‘m your fucking toy. your fucking fuck doll-!” hooded and unfocused eyes are stuck on yours, holding contact as best as he could, “oh my god- so close, so fucking close!”

“you love me, baby? you love m-my… p-pussy?” his last word comes out breathless and unsure, but eren has no time to think on it before a mind shattering orgasm hits him again. eren deposits his full weight on you, burying your cock deeper than before while his thighs completely give out on him.

-Rennie <33333333

My head falls back as I growl out lowly, hissing at the tight clench of your hole around my cock. After you cum, I grab your waist and immediately start bouncing you again, smirking.

“Surprise baby,” I purr out at yo condescendingly as I tap at the base of my cock, the ring around the base that I slipped on when you weren’t looking before you got on top of me. “I do love your pussy baby, I love your pretty lil pussy so much I decided to ensure I’d get as much work out of that lil cunt as I possibly could, yeah?”

I reach down, grabbing your cock as you cum on my chest, a predatory glint in my eyes as I start slowly pumping you, ignoring the fact that you had just cum and were already softening up. Smiling, I made it clear to you as I whisper- borderline growl out “This cunt is in for a lot of use tonight.”

[for-fvckssake]

“wanna be- dripping with you, gonna feel you so- fuck! s-so deep… ahh!” his moans grow in crescendo, strings of curse words getting more and more high pitched the faster his hips worked on top of you. your roaming hands only serve to spur him on, making his useless cock twitch every time it plaps down on your navel.

the little slaps of his tip against you felt way more stimulating that eren would ever be able verbalize, but the growing, transparent little puddle of pre spend glistening against your skin spoke for itself.

“o-oh- ohmyfuckinggod, s-so dee-p!” the view of the faint bulge right above his belly button is downright sinful, and eren is only able to watch the little bump come and go for a few seconds before a familiar sensation brews in his lower tummy.

eren needed you to shut the fuck up right now, because there's not one sense of his that wasn't feeling insanely overstimulated —your touch, your voice, the way you looked at him, the bulge and how good your cock felt buried so deep inside of him— all of it was making his toes curl and his body tense so much he could feel his thighs starting to shake.

“b-baby! shut- shut up,” he rasps lowly over the sound of skin on skin, “please, please, please shut up, i'm- ‘m gonna cum if you- oooh my gOD!” his phrase ends in a high pitch as soon as your lips meet his skin again. the slap elicits a full body twitch from him, making eren tumble forward and cum so hard it reaches your chin.

he twitches with every rope that leaves his overstimulated tip, thick thighs trembling and digging on your sides while eren pants so hard above you that he gets lightheaded.

-Rennie <3333333333

“aww, baby! did you just cum from your pussy? no hands? see, that’s why you’re my sweet lil kitty.” i say, smiling as i reach down and slowly stroke your dick with a hum, watching your body twitch and convulse.

“although, shut up? cmon baby, yknow better than that. you know who i am, and you know i wont stand for that soo,” i say, grabbing your waist and pulling you down while thrusting upwards a few times roughly into you with a grunt. “you fucked up baby, get back to fuckin that pussy on my dick.”

i let go of your waist, grinding my pelvis against your ass. “god damn baby, you’ve god some good pussy on you, yknow that? she’s so fucking tight for me. so pretty too, such a pretty lil cunt.”

i hum softly, watching the way your thighs squish against my side. “damn, you were practically made for takin this dick. i can see it in everythin you do. your thighs, sweet ass and gorgeous cunt meant to bounce on my dick, those sweet tits i gotta fuck, you’re practically just a livin toy, yknow that my love?”

[for-fvckssake]

the sting of your firm slap makes his back arch, eliciting a hiss to form behind his teeth that quickly melts into a restrained moan. although he knows better than to leave you waiting, eren unconsciously basks a little more in the contrast that your kisses provide, baring his throat to you in a silent plea for more.

it doesn't take much longer for him to oblige, though. his lips crash into yours without much thought, immediately parting to let your tongue slip past them before he eagerly sucks at it.

he can't help the moans that are spilled right into your mouth —the stretch of you inside him, your hands and lips on him, the pure fucking filth dripping righ out your mouth— is way too good and way too much. but eren is not satisfied yet.

“y-yeah! gonna clean you up a-and- swallow all of it. fuck!” he nods at your words, hands desperately traveling the expanse of your chest before moving to tug at your hair. his hips move soon after, raising almost all the way off of you before dropping his weight back down, picking up a rhythm that would bring him to the edge sooner than expected.

“no! dont need to, don’ wanna. just need your cock! you'll cum in me. right, baby? gonna fill my p-pussy up?” eren struggles to say the word, his eyes leaving yours for a moment before they roll to the back of his skull. there's a mess of sticky pre cum right above your belly button, where his leaking tip smacks every time he sits on you.

-Rennie <3333333333

“thas right kitty! you’re so smart! i am gonna cum deep in your cunt till you can feel it-“ i lift a hand, bringing it up to tap two fingers slightly above your belly button “till you can feel it here baby!” i say, sweetly grinning like i wasn’t spouting off the most filthy things that has ever been spoken to a man ever.

i switch my fingers over to grab at your waist, my thumbs resting right about where i pointed as i massage a bit there before i stop, gasping dramatically. “oh my god baby! i can feel my dick in your belly! just like a lil toy. you wanna be my fleshlight baby? wanna be my human pussy toy to fuck up? nah, cause my dick’s too big, if i had an actual toy, i’d probably break it. i can still fuck this lil cunt up like it’s a toy.”

i say, still smiling up at you innocently as i lean forward, pressing kisses along your chest, neck and collarbones. my hand goes to your dick to smack it against my torso with a hum. “cmon baby, fuck that pussy up for me just how i’d fuck it up. milk my balls dry just like how i’d drain em in you. fuck yourself how i fuck you.”

[for-fvckssake]

his hips move back and forth in small movements, slowing grinding down on you in an almost exploratory way. with his full body weight deposited on top of you, eren could feel you deeper than ever before in this position and fuck, did it feel good.

it felt knew, even though it technically wasn't and it's needless to say that your words went in one ear and out the other; the sensation flooded him, making his toes curl and his blunt nails dig into your abdomen, while eren takes it with knitted brows and a slack jaw.

“‘m not gon’ cum-! c-can take it, ” eren manages to babble out with his eyes fluttering shut. more pre cum oozes out of him, his pink tip smearing the little droplets around your skin with every forward roll of his hips slowly dribbling down to rest on your skin while soft  breathy moans escape his lips, “fucking- shut up-!”

he only stares back when you pull him in, hazed, glossy eyes stuck on your before they fall to your lips just in time to catch the word ‘pussy’ roll off your tongue. eren shivers on top of you and the firmness of your grip on him seems to be compelling enough to finally make him move.

a hiss echoes throughout the room when eren uses his thick thighs to raise himself, enough to only leave the tip in, before slamming his ass back down on you and picking up a rythm, “o-ohmyfucking god, baby. can feel you on my fucking throat- hmf!”

-Rennie <333333333333

“yeah? ‘m in your throat kitty? ain’t that fuckin precious.” i hum, grinning at the way your dick bobs up and down with the first bounce.

“cmere pretty kitty. two things,” i hum, hands on your hips protectively as i sit up, face level with your chest before scooting until my back is against the wall. “one, put that pretty lil kitty cunt to work, n two, i want you to start kissing my tongue.”

i finish my demands with a sharp smack to your ass while i lean forward and press a few gentle kisses up the hollow of your throat. moments later, my fingers go from resting on your asscheeks to poking and prodding at where your hole stretches around my dick. “both you n i know you wanna feel up your pretty lil kitty cunt for me, wanna cum all over my chest, even lick up all of it and drink it like the pretty little kitty of mine you are. i wanna see that pretty little pussy of yours take me all in and this handsome cock of yours bouncin all over. hell, i want you to cum without touching your dick. y’dont need it, right kitty?”

[for-fvckssake]

“oh… ” he swallows dry. the way you answer catches him off guard —the causality of it, how your expression hardly changes as you voice the list of things you want from him, the unwavering eye contact— so much so that he stops moving for a second, jade stuck on you as he watches you discard of your shirt before getting rid of his own.

he does so in a much more desperate way than he actually intended to; your words had seeped into his brain and the urge to have you inside him was almost making him delirious. the rough denim hides the way his cock twitches, but with how much pre cum is leaking out of him, it only takes a few more seconds for a small patch of it to darken its color.

“god, p. just- stop fucking talking,” at the same time his lips part in preparation to adding more to his sentence, your hands move to gently squeeze his hips. the act alone is enough to make his skin break in an intense row of goosebumps and to force a breathy whine out of his lips, which he promptly tucked between his teeth yet again soon after.

with knitted eyebrows and his teeth digging into his bottom lip, eren tries to save face by avoiding your eyes, focusing on the solemn task of getting rid of your pants. his whole body feels like its on fire, half from anticipation and half from feeling your eyes traveling from his hands, to his body and face, leaving a burning trail in their way and making the thin hairs on his arm stand up.

your pants and his end up finding the same destiny as his shirt, scattered by the end of the bed, thrown on the floor with little to no thought before eren is straddling your waist and eagerly lining your tip to him. “felt like bursting just from you fucking talking like that. you’re- oh my god.” his voice comes out in a shaky whisper and, despite his impatience, eren is forced to take his time adjusting to your thickness. he throws hi head back, still not looking at you as he slowly takes you in, feeling every vein and twitch until he completely bottoms out with a tiny, low whimper.

-Rennie <33333333

my hands slide from your hips to your thighs as you slide down on me, eyes closing and letting out a slow, content sigh. my hands massage the strong muscle as i open one eye and glance up at you, laughing quietly a bit to myself while i feel a drop of precum drip onto my stomach.

“yeah? gonna cum from just me talkin to you? that’s silly, cause that’s just the beginning. yknow that? i got lots more i wantcha to do to yourself, n you bet ‘m gonna sit here and take it all in.” i hum out, applying a bit more pressure my massage on your thighs.

i reach up and grab your chin, tugging your face down to make your eyes meet mine before i cross my arms behind my head and nod in approval. “‘s much better. already whining all cute n shit. melting already. such a lil sweetheart for me.” i say, eyes lazily staring right back into yours, but there’s still something obvious drowning out the gentle gaze i’m giving.

amusement. not asking for it, the fact that you’re giving me so much already.

“so, you gonna get to fuckin yourself or what? cause i wanna see that pretty cock of yours bouncin while your pretty lil pussy takes me all the way to my balls n back.”

[for-fvckssake]

“such a way with words,” eren says with sarcasm and playfulness while rolling his eyes, “if you wanna fuck me, you can just say so. your whore is always happy to oblige.”

eren straddles your hips with your help, powerful thighs hugging both sides of your waist while he studies the position you just put him on. “you just love to manhandle me any chance you get, huh?” he chuckles, hands already finding their way beneath your sweater to squeeze at your chest, “this is new, though… is this what we're doing today?”

the questioning ends with a purr as his hips adjust until your clothed bulge fits perfectly between his cheeks, feeling as much as the two layers of denim that separated you both allowed him to. “want me to ride you, sweetheart?” lidded eyes and bitten red lips are thrown your way as he keeps rolling his hips in lazy, teasing movements.

-Rennie <3333333

“fine, if you’re gonna be such a tease, sweetheart,” i say, voice syrupy sweet in a teasing tone “i want to fuck you. i want you to ride me, i want to watch you, your face, your chest heave with every deep breath, wanna watch your face when your thighs ache but you just can’t stop movin. happy?” i ask, reaching down to tug off my shirt, hissing at the cold air a bit, but the thought instantly thrown away in insignificance.

“to answer your other question, yes.” i state matter of factly. “i do like man handling you. something about twisting and bending and molding you all around for me just is so satisfying. the doting muscle man being happy to do what i ask, no matter how vulgar. ‘s cute.”

my hands squeeze your hips absentmindedly while i speak, eyes staring right back into yours. while i finish speaking i reach down and undo the button of my pants before tugging it back up. “yknow, kinda difficult to take my pants off or at least take my dick out. do it for me my love?”

[for-fvckssake]

“thank you, thank you, i try. thought you'd like this one. i know you love big cities, but i figured a little scape from them would be good.” he chuckles at the praise, eyes softening as you pull and drag him around as you please. his fingers curl against yours, almost engulfing your whole hand in his as he distracts himself, admiring the decor.

“i wasn't even talking! and im sure napping in the train made you really exhausted, huh?” he teases but cradles you like a child, his sitting position allowing you to curl on his lap while his arms encompass your body and shield you from the cold temperature still clinging to you. his eyes busy themselves with the view from outside only for a few seconds before returning to your face, admiring, staring into your own even if you weren’t looking back at him.

his lips meet your forehead first, leaving a chaste kiss there before moving to the bridge of your nose and then to your lips, where his own stay for a while. eren angles your head up, thumb gently digging into your cheek and holding you in place as he tastes your lips in an almost languid way before pulling away to rest his forehead against yours.

-Rennie <33333333

“for your information, it did. ‘m so exhausted.” i huff out, hitting your shoulder and pushing you back before shimmying upwards so im practically laying on your chest after kissing you back with a sleepy, low hum.

“god, that kiss? i didn’t realize i married such a slut. absolute whore.” i hum out, sitting up and glaring down at you and placing a hand over your face before shaking your head gently then letting go.

“yknow, we got a lot to christen in this house if you catch my drift. why don’t we do somethin new to break it in?” i ask, flopping over before tugging you onto my own lap, even shocking myself a bit with how smoothly i was able to manhandle the large mass of the man that’s my husband.

[for-fvckssake]

"wha- you said we should rush! dont wanna just- cum and go, we'll have so much more time when we get there!” eren whines exasperated at how you push him away and flick his forehead, but his little show doesn't last long.

the way you huff, combined with your words brings a sweet smile to his lips, his hand already itching to pull you closer again. “youre such a spoiled princess, i swear to god. we get there and we'll do anything you want,” he chuckles, putting the hood on while making his way to you before kneeling down to help you with your socks.

“and i dont have you, my love. just wanna get us there as soon as possible, but I'll make up for it, okay?” after standing up, his hands waste no time to pull you by your waist, his lips connecting in a slow kiss, “now lets go, yeah?”

between spending time together, your usual conversations, and a nap, the long train ride flew by, and soon, the two of you were standing at the beautiful entrance to the cottage. it's currently cold but not snowy yet. The greenery is still showing, and there's a thin fog on the horizon that only accentuates the moder yet somehow traditional style of the house. “ta daaaaa, what do we think?”

-Rennie <333333

“wow, so i have to be a princess because im gay? woooowww.” i huff out, walking with you, kissing you back when you interrupt my dramatics.

after the comfortable train ride, sleepily trailing after you all the way to the home. “shit rennie, not bad. didnt know you could find gems like this, thought it was my job.” i say, grabbing your cheek and pulling you down for a quick, hard kiss to your lips before stepping into the quaint home.

“‘s really cozy, good job sweetheart.” i say, dragging you up the spiral stairs, right into the loft before shoving you down on the stairs. “now shut up, ‘m tired, wanna just relax and watch the view sweetheart.” i say, kissing you yet again before lying on top of you, fully clothed still.

[for-fvckssake]

“i can't control it okay, touching you does things to me!” and so does seeing you. and hearing your voice. and getting to smell your natural scent mixed with your sweet perfume. eren could go on an endless tangent of things about you that inexplicably turn him on —including, but not limited to, when you stare at him for a bit too long— but to save face, he chooses to remain quiet.

“jeez, im coming, im coming.” the towel is caught in mid-air, big hands making quick work of drying his hair before the damp fabric is wrapped low on his hips. “and nah, don't want a quickie. guess i'll have to wait for a few hours…” he fakes a sob, the back of his left hand pressing against his forehead as he once again dives into his theatrics.

“we'll have plenty of time for that, I wanna show you around first. I think you'll really like the place, it's beautiful,” eren leaves a kiss to your forehead as he moves towards his clothes, already picking one of his expensive sweaters and handing it to you before choosing his own outfit, “it's gonna be cold so put something over it okay?”

-Rennie <333333333

i tug it on briefly before shoving my hand through the sleeves and put my hand on your palm and gently push you away with a glare. “that’s for telling me no, like, at all.”

i huff out while tugging on oversized body jeans and tuck in the sweater before flicking your forehead. “and that’s for looking like a slut and then saying no. can’t do anythin in this damn house.” i huff out, before grabbing a similar hoodie and tossing it at you.

i grab socks out of the drawer and tug them on while slightly hopping once or twice to continue tugging them on while grumbling under my breath. “didnt realize my husband like hated me or something.” i huff out, making faux sniffling noises while my back was still to him, grabbing a few of the books i had previously bought and tossing them into a bag. “you about done?”