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Don’t be a stranger (erenxreader)

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Summary: one-shot, you come back to the city where you spent your gap year in high school and decide that meeting up with an old friend with a big crush on you is a good idea (Eren drives a motorcycle hot af ngl)

cw: explicit and mature content MDI, cowgirl position, oral s*x and a little strip show, there’s a small use of alcohol

Notes: hope you enjoy, it took me quite some time to figure out how I wanted to write this but I think that in the end it came out pretty good, it’s my first one shot so as usual constructive criticism are accepted! Reblogs,notes ad comments are always deeply appreciated!!💕

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It had been years since she breathed this air.

Landing in this place again after all of this time felt like coming back home after a long trip, all the memories of her first days came back like a river and her heart only grew fonder of this place.

You didn’t forget an instant of her gap-year here, all the memories, the photos, the friendships, all of it was still with you.

And now, landing in the city once again as an adult, gave her a sense of nostalgia she didn’t even thought she would have been able to feel.

The trip was for work but you were so thrilled when your boss told you that you would have been able to spend two days in Dublin again, you immediately told to all of your gap-year friends and they were as thrilled as you, they asked for all sorts of photos of all the places they went to ages ago.

Or at least it felt ages ago in her heart but as soon as she saw the city again it felt like nothing had changed, it was all the same as she remembered.

You snap a first photo and post it on your story “welcome home” that’s what you wrote on it.

After the morning you spent in the office to do the work you came here to do, you decided to walk around a bit. The city welcomed you with a warm day, as unusual as it could seem, and you took the chance to hang out around the city center again, for old time sake.

She saw again all the bars, all the benches and all the places she had memories of.

While walking a notification makes your phone thrill in her pocket, someone replied to your story.

eren.yeager_: you’re in the city again? Wanna hang tonight?, it was him.

She didn’t forget, how could she.

When one of her closest friend told her, after the gap-year, that one of the kids she had history with had a massive crush on her.

At first it felt unbelievable, you two barely talked and he never let out anything for an entire year but then the time passed and it all became an inside joke in her group.

So when you saw the message you froze, could it be that even after all this time he still wanted to shoot his shot?

He wasn’t bad looking at all, that definitely wasn’t the problem, tall, fair-skinned with short brown hair, his eyes were a gorgeous emerald green.

It never occurred to you how one like him could even like you, most of all how he could have liked you during that time of your life, you were still a teenager and the school uniform surely wasn’t the most flattering thing.

But during the years, you thought, the spark never died, we both talked and replied to each other stories, bonding over common interests that never came up during your time there.

So maybe this isn’t so bad after all, you reply soon to his message with a simple “yeah let’s hang tonight, tell me where and when”

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The hours passed and she spent all of her time after dinner to get ready, she had an “everything” shower just in case and she tried to play with a bit of makeup she had brought.

You never bothered putting on makeup so the task asked for a bit more time than normal, so you ended up running late.

The outfit you choose was simple, a short and bit tight black skirt with a small slit on your right thigh and a casual cropped shirt with the graphic of a band you both liked, a black denim jacket to tie it all together.

She swiftly took a bus towards the center to head towards the pub he suggested, she knew the place it was a usual hanging out spot she had with her friends.

When you arrived he was already there but at first you didn’t recognize him.

A tall guy with broad shoulders and only a white shirt was talking with someone while leaning on a motorbike right in front of the entrance.

“sorry” you quietly say, he doesn’t even flinch, he kept on talking animatedly with the guy “excuse me” your tone a bit louder, but still nothing.

The guy notices you and white shirt dude turns around, it is him.

Your face goes from a frown to a wide smile in the span of seconds, you couldn’t believe her eyes.

He let his hair grew a bit and now they were just past his jawline, just enough to put them in a small bun, he was even taller and bigger than you remembered, it all felt doubled.

You had to take a step back to look at him completely, he was checking you out while leaning on the bike, another thing you both bonded over during the years, “when did you get this one?” you looked at the bike and it was gorgeous, it fitted his personality perfectly, “we can go for a ride after” he teased, he knew how much you liked them.

The spark was definitely still there you both could feel it, lingering in the air.

The night was smooth, after a couple of beers you felt a bit light headed but nothing major, he obviously teased you about being already drunk and you denied.

The beer tasted like memories in her mouth, it went down smoothly and it left a familiar taste on her tongue each sip.

He asked you all about your gap-year friends and how are they now, you told him about Armin and Annie that ended up engaged and what all of the others are up to now, working and studying abroad in different places.

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The conversation went on and it felt like hours passed in mere seconds.

The night eventually came to an end, the cold of the night hit her face making her suddenly sober up.

A shiver down your spine, even after the year you passed here you still can’t remember how strong and cold the wind can feel at night, “if we go for a ride you can put on the jacket” his hand resting at the base of your spine guiding you towards the bike, you felt a bit hesitant “I can bring you to your hotel, really no pressure” his eyes piercing yours “I really don’t want to let you take the bus this late”.

Only now she noticed a detail, he was wearing black pencil in his waterline, he had always been this edgy kid, he likes metal music, rides a motorcycle and who knows what else. The pencil really made his eyes greener even if she thought that it couldn’t be possible.

“yeah ok only because you insist” finally you gave in, at the end of the day you would have been able to go back to the hotel faster.

He gave her a spare helmet and his jacket, she suddenly felt warmer and safer, a smile lingering on her mouth.

“I won’t go too fast” you looked at him with a face that had “really?” written all over it, then the helmet was on your head “pinky promise” he flashed you with a smile, “after you, princess” a small gesture towards the seat of the bike, you climbed with a bit of difficulties but managed to get on top without making a fool of yourself at his eyes.

The ride was peaceful, he warned her that clinging to his waist would have been the safest option but it felt too personal so her hands were on his shoulders.

A sudden abrupt stop makes you nearly fall but his hands were already on your bare tights, “told you” she swore she could feel him grinning under his black helmet, your hands travelled down to his waist and during the ride he toyed with your fingers making you forget that Dublin isn’t that big after all and that the ride was near to the end.

He helped her climb down the bike to prevent her skirt from rising too much.

“and that will be 20 euros miss” he teased you while removing your helmet, a soft chuckle came out of you.

“I had a great night really” you suddenly felt sad, like a small part of your younger self was inside of him and you were just leaving it behind “before ending it I wanted to ask you something” she got his full attention with just this sentence alone.

“it is just something Armin said to me after the gap-year nothing much really” you tried your best to play it off as something lighthearted even if inside you knew how much this response would affect you “did you really had a crush on me? It just seemed surreal at the time and we never had the-” she started ranting to fill up the embarrassing silence that fell between them until he spoke.

“I still do” his eyes were on you checking every single movement, your cheeks pink and then immediately red.

“you what” you felt startled by his blunt response unable to understand why and how it was possible.

“I like you” his hands still holding your helmet firmly, the way he said it brought her back to her high school years, that weird tension you feel in your belly when you declare your love to your long lasting crush, that uncertainty that floods your brain right before the response bracing yourself for an inevitable heartbreak.

She could sympathize with him in this moment because she knew the feeling he was experiencing; she knew them really well.

His eyes glued on the floor like the response he was looking for could have been written on the sidewalk.

“wanna come up?” this was definitely the beer talking, you thought, but fuck it really, he is good looking and if his feeling for you lingered this much it must mean something.

You stop to push the button of the lift and your hands brush one against the other, a faint smile on his lips, you interlock your pinky with his and look up him.

The light of the lobby was faint because of the time, 1a.m., you felt just like a teenager sneaking out for the first time.

The elevator dings and the doors open slowly.

As soon as the doors close, you’re both one on the other.

The kiss doesn’t even have the time to start softly because of the heat you both feel deep inside, he feels like a fool for not letting her know before about his crush, he wasted all of this time for fear of rejection.

Her hands on his chest, she was throwing herself on him, she wanted this, she needed this.

Just as her lips part to let him in the lift dings again, they arrived at her floor.

They both recollect themselves like nothing happened, she peeks out of the lift to see if someone might have seen them but no one is around, swiftly they shuffle to her room. In front of the door she quickly whips out her card, another sound followed by a red light, she tries again but it declines “fuck me” you mutter under your breath, he comes closer to your neck placing small kisses along the length of it, his hand around yours slowly passing the card through the door, “you have to do it slowly see?” another small kiss “no need to rush it”, finally the door opens.

You close the door and take his hand guiding him towards the bed.

The room was definitely smaller than you expected when you first checked in but it would have been ok for just one night, the bed was big and soft, soft pillows of different colors gave the room a cozier vibe than the usual boring white-sheet bed.

It felt surreal to have him sat on the bed, admiring you while you awkwardly tried to give him a show, his words from earlier echoing in your head “no need to rush it”, you both wanted to enjoy this knowing that an opportunity like this could never happen again.

After getting out of you shoes and skirt you started removing your shirt, “keep it on” he whispers while man spreading on the bed, enjoying the little show, you start walking towards him not breaking the eye contact “like the shirt?” you slowly crawl on his lap, your ass near his erection, that was definitely noticeable even through his jeans, straddling him.

“I like you with this shirt” a small grin and again your lips were one against the other, your ass keeps rocking back and forth while you feel his erection growing bigger, he whimpers between the kisses unable to contain “fuck” his hands sliding slowly up your shirt “I’ve waited so long” his fingers were just right below your breast before he looked at you for some sort of consent to go on “touch them already” your breath is starting to get heavier with each stroke, his hands were busy exploring your body, his thumbs gradually start forming circles on your nipples and you’re unable to hold back a whimper.

It had been some time since someone touched you this way, you could feel the eagerness in every single touch, he was hungry for you but wanted to savor each bite carefully.

His head is under your shirt and his mouth is latched on your breast, his tongue toying with your nipple flicking it until it becomes hard making you flinch each time he comes near it, a small bite makes you moan loudly, your hands on your mouth “someone likes this a lot” his head peeks from your shirt making you blush so slightly.

She looked so cute, that what he was thinking the whole time, he was unable to comprehend how no one still got their hands on her, she felt so perfect in his arms, soft and weightless.

He could cum only from this, her ass felt perfect grinding on his hard erection, he wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible but this felt unbearable.

Suddenly, like she weighted nothing, he moved her from his lap placing her on the bed, she got up on her elbows looking at him.

His head between your tights looking at you like the most beautiful thing he ever touched, his hand caressed you under your shirt, down your stomach stopping just on the hem of your panties, half a finger under the elastic running around the edge.

You squirm under his touch and you place one of your hands on his to guide him to your sensitive spot to just satisfy your needs, “I know where it is, princess” a small peck on your inner tight “I’m taking my time” you suddenly felt embarrassed but the feeling of eagerness was definitely stronger.

His mouth was tracing small kisses all around your legs, looking at all of your moles even the most little one just near your panties.

Finally, a small kiss lands on your sensitive cunt, your panties by now soaked left a bit of your wetness on his lips making them glisten, a small grin appears as he licks his lips.

“someone got really wet from just a few kisses” he was suddenly near you again, his mouth on your ear “right, princess?” you shudder as he places a kiss on your neck.

His hand at last touches your wet cunt, his middle finger plays with your clit making you move your hips to create even more friction, “you want a finger in?” his words a filthy whisper in your ear, you nod eagerly “I need to hear it” his tone firmer “yes” that’s all you could say, your voice came out strained.

A finger slips inside you and it fills you up immediately making you jolt at first, “ups two slipped in” he chuckles, he is having fun toying with you, soon your cunt gets used to the width of his fingers making the feeling full with pleasure, you could come just from this and he knows it.

“do you wanna come?” his kisses slowly work their way towards your stomach, only a small whimper comes out of you while you move your hips at his pace making his fingers go in and out of you, precipitously his mouth latches to your clit, his tongue swirls between your wet folds and your vison goes blurry.

His fingers are rough and he eats you out sloppily like this is the last meal he will consume in his entire life, his lips are plump and livid, your wetness all over his face, you try your best to not squeeze his head between your tights when you feel close, “I’m coming” your voice is high pitched and after this phrase his hands grip your legs bringing them closer to his head.

You cum violently, the pleasure arrives in waves but he doesn’t stop until you grip his hair removing his head from between your legs “I’m too sensitive please” you cry out as he licks your cum from off his fingers.

You look at him unable to catch your breath “you taste too good sorry” a small laugh comes out of you “you don’t look sorry” he smiles, a small kiss on your lips.

Your eyes curiously look for his groin trying to get a glimpse of his erection, your hands start to unbutton his jeans and he already groans in pleasure on top of you.

He is unable to stay on top so he lays down, you get on top of him as your hands free his erection from his boxers.

The tip is already covered in precum so you simply start by licking it off, the sounds he makes feel like he is getting already the best head he has ever had “it’s really sensitive” another small groan “plus you look so beautiful” his hand cup your cheek tracing the bulge of his cock, you innocently look up to him while licking up all along his length and he is unable to control.

“stop this I want to come inside of you” his hand on your forehead stopping you from licking his shaft again.

So you get up again and get ready to ride him, your cunt is still dripping wet from before, you sit up to let his cock ease into you, he suddenly feels bigger and just from the tip alone you already feel overwhelmed, his hands placed at your waist slowly caressing you “take your time” his words immediately comfort her and she guides his hand to her core, slowly with his thumb he draws circles on her clit making her able to take all of his length inside of her.

Your eyes are closed and your head is slightly rolled back while he moves your hips by your waist, both of you have no rush to end this.

When you got used to the feeling you started to thrust more violently his cock in and out of you, with each thrust you could feel his orgasm growing, the eagerness in his eyes, the grip he had on you becoming more and more strong.

“you were so innocent back then what happened huh?”

His words feel like honey in your mouth, just from this shivers go down your spine making you twitch around his cock, “fuck, you liked that?” your body was unable to respond verbally to his words and you didn’t want to contain anymore, slowly you lower your upper body until your head rests on his chest, your hips still unable to stop “such a little slut right?” he touches your chin making you tilt your head towards him, you share a deep kiss while he takes control of the rhythm making you bounce on his shaft while he fulfilled his orgasm.

You could feel you were close too and inevitably you start twitching around his length forcing the orgasm out of him.

He gets up bracing you while he fucks you faster “fuck, I’m coming” he groans “I’m fucking coming” his mouth near your ear and his hot breath on your neck drive you crazy.

You feel the warm load inside of you while he holds you tighter like he is afraid you could shatter in his arms.

You feel his breath heavy and you bury your head in his neck, when he is calmed down he takes you to the bathroom and helps you clean.

After you both finished cleaning up it was really late so you both cuddled up under the blanket.

His breathing and the sound of his heart felt like a lullaby to her, falling asleep had never been that easy.

When morning arrived she tried to get up as quietly as she could, her flight was in the late morning she had to be quick and get out soon.

Just before heading out she gives a last small glimpse at him peacefully sleeping in her bed, a note on her side of the bed.

“don’t be a stranger”

The door closes behind her.

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