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Dad!Sukuna waking up extra early in attempts to prove to you (more so himself) he doesn’t need your help with taking care of your kids when he’s by himself. You never doubted him but you were questioning if he was sure he’d be okay doing the morning routine for school.

“Are you sure? I can leave tomorrow.” You asked your husband after zipping up your suit case. Sukuna surprised you, booking you a 3 day trip to this spa resort you’ve been talking his ear off for at least weeks now. After the 3rd time of you asking, Sukuna looks at you with a scowling expression, “You don’t think I can take care of our kids without you?”

“What?! Sukuna I never said that, I just know how hectic mo-“

You didn’t get a chance to finish your sentence when you were practically thrown out (Sukuna stuffed your bags in the car and told you to leave) of your own home. You know he’s an amazing father and husband, but you also know how cranky he is in the mornings especially when he also has to get ready for work as well.

Shrugging as you put on your headphones, you listen to an audiobook, he’ll call if he needs anything. Sukuna on the other hand, he was confident, arrogant even, thinking he wouldn’t need to bother his amazing, beautiful wife while she was in a mini vacation. He is the head of the household after all…

Day 1

“Ouch daddy, you do it too hard!” His 5 year old daughter pouts crossing her hands. The signature scowl Sukuna holds, passed directly down to all of his kids. “Sorry.” He mumbles glaring at the stupid comb brush thingy he has.

“Dad, mama usually uses water.” His 7 year old son, who is also in the bathroom but decided he wanted to “do his own hair” whatever that means, he doesn’t argue. “And she uses my pink comb.” You daughter scoffs rubbing her head where Sukuna previously combs.

“Okay okay, just work with me.” Sukuna rolls his eyes and sighs, dropping the curly locks on his daughter’s hair. He almost grabbed his phone…almost. After the many tangles, 5 rubber bands breaking, and going through 85 different hairstyles before his daughter settled with one, Sukuna was already tired.

Next phase: lunches.

“I only want my sandwich cut into 3s daddy not four.” Your daughter cried looking inside her lunch box. “Huh?” Sukuna watches her confused trying to figure out how the hell you cut the sandwich into 3 squares. “Dad can I have some money too, I want to get a Gatorade from the vending machine.”

Sukuna takes the lunch box and digs in his pockets realizing he still even isn’t dressed yet. “Remind me in the car.” He looks at his son who nods and rushes upstairs.

Sukuna stares long and hard at the sand which…..”You crazy woman.” He mumbles, though his tone doesn’t match the fuzzy feeling he feels inside. “How about you take the 4 pieces, and give one to a friend?” Sukuna looks at his grumpy daughter. “No.” She crosses her arms, “I want it cut how mommy cuts it.”

“Princess brat.” Sukuna mumbles, of course he calls his kids brats, they are, but he wouldn’t have them any other way, because they are also the smartest and kindest kids too.

He takes one of the cut pieces and puts it on a napkin, handing back the lunch. “Thank you daddy, it’s perfect.” She gleams a big wide smile hugging her cheeks as she runs off.

Before he could take a breath, he hears small cries from his youngest, 9 month old daughter. He heads to the room and opens the door slowly, knowing she’s probably by the door. “Hey silly girl, why are you all the way over here.” He smiles seeing her bright eyes stare up at him with a sleepy smile.

He scoops her up in his arms and heads back to his room so he could get dressed for work. Usually you’d be home watching the baby while the other two are at school, but since you are currently unavailable, he would be taking his baby to work. He’s CEO anyways, so it didn’t matter. He already had his assistant order some food for her to store in the fridge and had bottles of milk ready to go.

By the time he finished putting on his suit he gathered all the kids, putting them in the car, safety heading off. A big smile sits on his face as Sukuna drives, he successfully won day 1.

That was until night time. Dinner was the one thing he forgot. Deciding on stopping somewhere to get pizza and milkshakes, which he ultimately regrets seeing as your toddler would not stop bouncing at the walls, your oldest also having some zoomies. They play tag around the house while Sukuna bathes your youngest who was clinched to him all day.

Not very comfortable in the work environment , he ended up keeping her strapped up to his chest, “Don’t worry sweetheart, after the next few days you’ll never have to step foot in a work environment. I’ll be sure of it.” He promises after seeing how uneasy she was. Knowing it was the new scenery, he’d rather pretend his daughter had personality and refuses to get a job, even go near one.

Everyone at the meetings tried their hardest not to awe at the baby, and even hold in their laughs when she would scowl just like their boss. They smile softly when they saw just how soft he was with her, and even let her babble when she would interrupt Sukuna, copying his movements sometimes.

Point is, she was tired and she was letting it be known. A fussy little one she was, while sukuna struggled to put the onesie in her, the kids screaming and playing in the background. After he placed her on the swing and turned on a baby cartoon so he could take care of the other two….except, she didn’t want that. “Tch, so bossy.” He smiles picking her up and grabbing the baby wrap.

“Now let’s get your other siblings ready for bed.”

“Can I have some water?”

“I really have to go pee.”

“Can you read ups a book?”

“Can you check the closet and under my bed?”

“Daddy I want a snack.”

“Mom sings us a song.”

“I’m not sleepy yet. Can we call mommy?”

It didn’t end. In fact, it barely did. The baby was long asleep on sukunas chest, the other two, barely snoring and mumbling sleepy nothings.

As soon as he laid the baby down in his bed, to get ready for a shower himself, guess who woke up. A soft groan and mumbling, Sukuna picked up the baby again, “why must you wake up when I’m about to get ready for bed as well? You have wonderful timing.” He jokes remembering the story of you going into labor while you guys were stuck in traffic on a freeway during rush hour. She wasn’t due for another couple of weeks.

After another few moments of rocking your daughter, sukuna laid her down softly, putting his pillow guard back around her and rushed off to the bathroom, taking the quickest shower known to mankind. As soon as he laid down next to the baby, he was out cold.

Day 2 went as expected, another chaotic morning but still on time for school and work. This time your daughter was crying about growing up because her feet grew bigger, therefore she could not weather favorite pair of pink shoes. Your son, well this time he wanted Sukuna to do his hair. As far as the baby, she wanted to be carried the entire time.

At the office, Sukuna had a set up of a small playpen filled with sensory toys, small books and lots of chewing toys. There was also the high chair and a baby swing near his desk. Sukuna noticed how people kept coming to his office more than usual.

He would frequent look up from his stack of papers to see his daughter just crawling around, or messing with a cabinet- organizing it, really.

“Alright missy it’s time to go to another boring meeting. Feel free to throw a tantrum 15 minutes in.” He gets up from his chair and walks towards his baby. Scooping her in his arms, walking back to grab the file needed and the baby wrap cloth.

The day went by and the night was approaching. Sukuna learned his mistake from yesterday. He left work early and went to the grocery store. “What are we feeling for dinner little one?” He looks at his drooling baby, who’s staring at him in awe.

Sukuna decided on something simple, something he’s seen you cook many times. By cook he means throw in the oven on days you don’t feel like cooking, Lasagna. He also grabbed some fresh garlic bread from the bakery section and a few things of easy lunches for tomorrow. He might also have caved and gave his daughter a fruit popsicles to occupy herself.

Night 2, success…..sort of….

The garlic bread was burnt and salad didn’t taste like yours. The lasagna however was marvelous. Very messy but still, filling. Now everyone sat at the table doing homework while sukuna cleans up.

“Dad I dont understand this.” Your son grumbles ready to throw the whole thing in the trash. Sukuna, holding the broom walks over and reads it. “What….the…fuck.” He thinks to himself.

“Whats this your learning?” He looks at the boy, who’s staring at the textbook as of it said something very offensive. “Math.”

“No shi- what part of math?” He catches himself.

“Daddy you need to put money in the swear jar.” Your daughter chimes in, still focused on her coloring activity for homework.

“I don’t know.” Your son looks at him, “please can I just do this in the morning? My head hurts.”

“Go shower and get ready for bed.” Sukuna says, mainly due to the fact he was tired himself.

“Daddy I’m all done, look!” She holds up the paper. “Looks wonderful as always.” He smiles softly pushing in the chair his son was just in.

The next few hours, were smoother than yesterday. Bath, 1000 questions, book, 50 more comments and opinions, then finally bedtime.

Once he closes the door to his kids room, he stares at his baby, “now it’s your turn.”

Sukuna was dozing off while holding your daughter, who only kept poking or chewing on his fingers waking him back up. When he finally realized she was asleep, he was halfway in a deep slumber himself. He quickly and smoothly laid her down in the bed and once again prepared himself for his own shower.

A long one where he thought long and hard about his wife. He misses her, although his pride was way far up his ass to call you for help, he realizes just everything you do. The smaller things never went unnoticed to him. In fact he always shows his appreciation and gratitude and respect for you…in his own way of course, but he’s now thinking isn’t doing nearly enough to really show you.

The both of you guys did work as a team, as a family, of course some things are different tasks and roles but nonetheless it’s as a family. But one thing is for sure, you are the household. Without you, it’s like a beaver dam slowly leaking water. Not fully, it’s fixable, but it’s clear that you are needed.

After his shower he heads downstairs to turn off all the lights before he spots the damn math textbook. Sighing to himself, he heads to make him a pot of coffee, getting a pallet ready for when the baby wakes up, and sits at the table, studying his son’s homework.

Many many hours and cups of coffee go by, baby in arms dead asleep-the pallet didn’t work- at last he finally understood the newer way to do the stupid math equations. Around 5am he made waffles bacon and eggs, with some orange juice on the side. After he woke up his son and they both sat at the table doing his homework. It took about an hour to finish and that’s when he daughter wakes up.

Day 3, success.

The kids were on time, they were excited to try to easy lunches he got from the store. Sukuna calls out of work that day and heads home.

The day was spent with the baby and him in the playpen. Sukuna fast asleep on his stomach while your daughter crawling all over him and playing with her toys. He doesn’t sleep for long, just a quick Power Nap before lunch and then cleaning up and the more play then a nap, etc etc etc.

You were headed home, picking up a small thing of takeout for dinner. It was going to be dinner time real soon. When you opened the front door, you saw all yoyr kids at the table, eating a pasta Sukuna spent all of the baby’s nap time learning to make. With baked chicken on the side- he called your mom for help with that.

“I knew I should’ve called.” You smile as you walk in the house. You kids both look at you and yell your name, running full speed. “I missed you guys too.” You squat to give them a hug and a kiss. “Here go out this in the fridge, we can eat it tomorrow for dinner or lunch for school.” You had the takeout bag off to your son, listening to your daughter talk about her day.

You make eye contact with your husband, watching as he feeds your baby some of the pasta, while holding the chicken in her hand absolutely demolishing it. He looks up to see you staring, and you both swear you guys fell back in love all over again- not that it ever died.

You join the dinner table, kissing your baby on the cheek while Sukuna makes you a plate. “This is really good baby.” You stuff your mouth full of the pasta. It truly was delicious.

Later on that night, after you laid your baby down in her crib, you stand and watch over her for a few more minutes. Sukuna creeps in the room, wrapping his arms around you and nesting his head in the crook of your neck, “Everytime. You truly amaze me every single time.” He mumbles against your skin.

“Hm? Really now?” You reply in amusement, moving your head to give him more room. “You tell me anything you want and it’s yours, or even the next time you want to go back to the spa.”

“You deserve it all, for everything you do.”

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This was definitely rushed but I had a cute daydream in my head, sukuna doing his daughter’s curly hair and decided to write this up.

Not proofread !!!!!

Some of this is inspired from the incredibles 2 when Bob was watching the kids, more specifically when he was helping dash with his homework.

Hope you guys enjoyed and everything.

Also to the moms out there, you deserve it all!!!! We really do this shit!!!!

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best friend!Jean who wanted to take you to see the movie you’ve been blabbering about as a surprise since your shitty boyfriend(who he hates) wouldn’t take you to go see because it was ‘too cringe and annoying’

After deciding on a casual outfit to where, he stop at the movie theater to buy the tickets for a later time knowing you would take a minute to get ready and head over to a food spot to pick up your favorites. He already stopped at the gas station grabbing some of your favorite snacks. While he waits for the food, he texted your phone.

Genie: hey y/n can I come over?

Y/n: yea the door is unlocked for you !!!

Genie: I’m otw 😎

Jean walks in your apartment about 10 mins later, holding the movie tickets in one hand and a bag of food to sneak into the theaters in the other, a smile plastered on his face waiting to see your reaction. As he’s walking to your room he halts hearing noises of a bed squeaking.

His face burns red when he realizes what it is after one of your soft moans ring in his ear, alongside skin slapping. He’s stunned for a moment before rushing back to his car and texting you ‘something came up’.

Ex-best friend!jean who stops talking to you for a moment because he realized he actually had feelings for you and couldn’t stand to see you with another guy, so he won’t see you at all. It was hard the first few days considering everything reminded him of you but hanging out with Connie and Sasha, hell even Eren helped.

You were a bit confused seeing Jean not respond to your memes you sent or funny videos you knew he would laugh at but left it alone. Maybe thinking he had stuff to do. You went along with your days, hanging out with your friends and your boyfriend mainly, still feeling off.

It was until a few weeks later your shitty ass boyfriend had the nerve to bring another stank ass girl to your apartment, cheating on you in your bed. You were furious, throwing anything you can grab at him them. Yelling and screaming- yes a total crash out you are. After kicking them out you immediately tossed your sheets and burned sage, crying for a few hours. How else were you supposed to react when your first boyfriend cheats on you.

You pull out your phone and text the one person who you know would help you feel better.

Y/n: Jean r u ok

Y/n: hey please can we talk?

After 20 minutes went by, you grabbed a Jean’s hoodie, not bothering to put pants one since your hoodie went to your mid-thighs. You grabbed your keys and headed to your car driving straight to his house. When you pulled up you looked at yourself in the mirror to see your tear stained face and red swollen eyes. With a sigh, you opened your car door and walked nervously to Jeans front door, putting on your hood.

You didn’t know if he was home to be honest. He parks in the garage and the lights looked off. You rang the doorbell and knocked a few times.

Ultimately giving up, you begin to walk away when you hear the door open. “Connie I literally said to come la- oh.” Jean stops when he sees it’s you and not Connie, who he was going out with later on.

You turn to face him, feeling the tears well up in your eyes again. Jean who was being quiet and tense, immediately softened when he saw you had been crying already, for a while it seems.

“Are y-you okay?” He opens the door wider for you to come in. Your lips quiver as you walk closer to him instead of going inside. You cry again as soon as your body clashes into him, his arms wrapping around you and holding you tightly. “What happened?” His voice softens as he lifts you to bring you inside and close the door. His carries you to the couch and sits you down before grabbing a blanket of yours (you had left there months ago during a movie night you both had. He uses it all the time) and covers you before grabbing his phone to cancel on Connie.

“He cheated on me….in my fucking house.” You finally say between tears. Jean felt his body burn with anger but he stops it because now is not the time to say I told you so, he wants to make sure your okay.

“And you, you’ve been ignoring me. Do you hate me?” You look into his eyes, his gaze avoiding yours. “N-no, I just been busy. You seemed happy with him and I didn’t want to be a bother.”

You scoff and shake your head looking away from him. Looking down at the blanket as you pull it closer to your body. “Asshole.” You mutter, “I can’t believe he did that.”

I could, Jean wanted to say but he kept his mouth shut, “He is an asshole, and an idiot.” He watches as you wipe your tears and get up from the couch, walking towards his kitchen. You know he usually keeps drinks stocked in his fridge and grabbed a few, bringing them back to the couch.

“Are you hungry or anything?” Jean asks you watching as you take a sip of the alcohol. You shake your head no and continue to drink more. Jean reaches for one himself, sitting back in the couch.

A couple hours go by and you both are now laughing about shit that’s been going on and for the first time in a while, you feel complete, happier. You were more intoxicated than Jean was. The doorbell rang and he got up to go answer, coming back with pizza and wings.

Your eyes lit up as you smelled the aroma of flavors filling the air. “When did you get this?” You asked sitting up in the couch to grab a slice. “When I asked you if you were hungry, I just scheduled a delivery for later.”

“Jean I love you so much, you know me so well.” You take a bite of the pizza, moaning at the taste. Jean chokes on his pizza, getting flashbacks of you moaning the last time he went to go see you. He clears his throat, grabbing a pillow and putting it over his crotch area, not trusting his tipsy self to accidentally get a boner.

“Thank you for this.” You look at him with a small smile, “I’m sorry I came unannounced, it’s just-“ you pause looking down at your lap, “I miss you Jean.”

He feels his heart melt when those words leave your mouth, he missed you it was hard for him to even go out sometimes. “I know you said you were busy but I just couldn’t stand us not talking. Whether I have a boyfriend or not, please don’t do that again.” Your bottom lip pulls out slightly.

Jean pretends to not be hurt at the boyfriend part and nods his head. “Yea, I’m sorry too. Work and life just got in the way.” He responds taking another bite of his pizza, grabbing for a wing.

“Did you ever go to see the movie you were talking about?” Jean asks changing the subject. “N-no. They stopped playing it in theaters already too.” You sigh, remembering how your ex never took you to see it. He never agreed to even going.

“Gosh I don’t know what I saw in him. He barely took me out, usually we split the bill. Bought me flowers once, and it was just for Valentine’s Day, plus the flowers weren’t even that nice, and they weren’t my favorite color. He would always start shit when I wanted to hang out with my friends. Always stayed at my house as if he doesn’t have his own space. Now to think of it, i don’t even know if he had his own place.”

Jean listens to you ramble and vent about how shitty your ex is. His eyes roll, taking another bite, knowing he could treat you so much better, he already has anyways. He always got you flowers, holidays and random days, to your knowledge, his mom had extra inventory from her flower shop and gave it to him to give to you. He always got you food when you guys hung out, made sure you were gonna be safe when hanging out with your friends and if you needed a ride if you were gonna drink.

He made it a point to take care of you, even if you saw him as a friend. It was hurting him more, mainly why he stopped talking to you altogether. He had to. It wasn’t healthy for him. Jean seen every meme you sent, every message. He wanted to reply so bad but he knew it wasn’t good for hi-

“Hell I don’t even think he made me orgasm.”

Jean choked on his pizza, “w-what?”

“Yea, no, not at all. I can’t believe I was that down bad for a man who said going down on me took too much work.”

Jeans eyes nearly bulged out of his socket as he placed the pizza down taking a sip of his drink. Did he hear you right? Are you drunk? You can’t be that much of a lightweight….can you?

“It’s so embarrassing.” You groan hiding your hands in your face wondering how and why you faked it.

Jean cleared his throat wanting to move on as fast as possible, “he’s not a man, he’s a man child.” He scoots over closer to you.

“There’s no need to be embarrassed, we all fell for someone who isn’t good for them.” He chuckles before lifting your face back up. If course he doesn’t think your bad for him, you just never gave him a chance, or maybe he didn’t give you a chance to know how he really feels.

“You don’t deserve a guy like him. You deserve someone who will buy you your favorite flowers in your favorite color any day. Who’ll give you compliments coming from the heart and truth. Someone who will take you places and show the world to you. You deserve someone who’ll drive you and your friends out and back home, who’ll buy you whatever you want. Someone who wants to see you smile and hear your laugh. Someone who’ll go to watch all the cringy annoying girly movies right alongside with you. And you definitely deserve someone who’ll go down on you for hours with no complaints because they want to please you and give you multiple mind blowing orgasms to the point you can’t even think properly.”

It definitely was the alcohol talking but also Jean. Your eyes already locked with his, and for the first time you are seeing him. Not your best friend!Jean, you are seeing how genuine and kind and hit Jean it. Before you can think, you kiss him. His lips were so soft. He kissed back before he pulls away.

“Oh my gos- I’m so sorry.” You say scooting back, thinking you misread the situation. “N-no it’s not th-“

“Jean that was totally out of line for me….I-I should go.” You interrupt him standing up, walking to the front door and grabbing your keys off the hook.

Jean rushes up to follows you, gently grabbing your arm and turning you back around. Before you could say anything he crashes his lips desperately on yours.

You both moved fluidly, your keys dropping to the floor as you reach to cup the back of his neck, his arms at your lower back, pulling each other in.

“Don’t go…please.” He pulls away, begging quietly, “I just wanted to ask if you were okay, if you were sure that this is okay. We’ve been drinking an-“

“I don’t think I’ve ever been more sure of anything in my life.” You mutter back looking down at his lips before back to his eyes. Jean curses under his breath before he pulls you back in, this time the kiss is more needy and desperate. His hands find your hips, lifting you easily off the floor, your legs instinctively wrap around him as he hold you. Soft moans leave yours swallowed by his own grunts as he feels his dick twitch again.

During your little break, he couldn’t stop thinking about the sounds you made, now knowing they were faked, he is more interested on what your real ones sound like.

You grind your lower body into him as he walks to his bedroom, your lips not stopping as he sits down on the bed. You gasped into his lips feeling his bulge-it’s so big (LETS BE SO FR- he got a big dick!!!).

Jean pulls away quickly, “Shit, we don’t have to. I- sorry.”

You giggle at his nervousness watching as he stutters over his words. “Jean it’s okay….i want to.” You cup his jaw, assuring him while slowly rocking your hips over him. Jean feels his stomach tense as you put more pressure, “y-you sure?”

You kiss him again pressing your chest into his. Jeans hands move down from your hips to the bottom of your hoodie, sliding his hands under feeling the warmth of your skin. You shudder as his hands touch your bare skin sending goosebumps all throughout your body. You take this moment to trail your own hands down his chest, stopping right at the hem of his shirt, lifting it up. Jean pulls away to take his shirt off and you shamelessly scan over his toned body, watching as his abs tense when you grind over his still growing boner.

Jean slowly lifts your hoodie off, seeing you were only wearing a bra and some spandex underneath. He sucks in a breath closing his eyes and gulping before he kisses you again, moving his lips down your chin, to your neck, all the way to your collar bone. He looks up at you, your head thrown back to give him more room, softly moaning as you run your clit along his jeans. One of his arms snakes behind you as you lean more back, the other groping your breast, while he sucks over them. He bucks his hips up moaning into your skin, you both helplessly humping each other like dogs in heat.

He unclings your bra strap with the hand behind your back, the other at your hips, using his teeth to pull the bra down off you, his lips attaching itself around your harden nipples. Your hands tug the back of this hair softly as you let out a moan, a real one. Jeans tongue flicks around your nipples before pulling back with a pop and attending to the other. Moaning into you skin as your boobs bounce from your movements. You felt your arousal seek through your panties as you grind at the perfect spot, the sensation of his lips sucking your skin.

“Jea-“

“Are you okay? Do you want to stop?” Jean pulls away quickly, his lips slightly swoll and wet. “No.” You quickly say stopping your hips. “More.” You desperately pant out, wanting- no needing more. You need him in so many ways. You never realize how much better your best friend treated you than your boyfriend. How much better he made you feel. You needed him in all ways, more specifically you needed him inside you.

“I need you Jean.” You bring your head to his, “Not just like this, but more.”

Jean beastly whimpers at your words before he presses his lips to yours again, his hands attaching itself around your hips before he flips you both around. You under him as he hovers over you, grinding into you. Your hands trail down his chest, his abs, stopping right at the button of his pants. Beginning to unbutton it, he stops you and shakes his head no. “Let me make you feel good.” He says against your mouth before his lips kiss down your neck again, over the light marks he made into your skin. Your stomach sucks in slightly from his teasing fingers tracing above your shorts while trailing his lips down your breast. Jeans gaze never leave yours watching you squirm under him until his fingers hook your shorts, before he pulls them down he stops and looks at you, “Is this okay?”

You shake your head yes feeling your heart warm at hik asking for consent again, making sure you’re comfortable. “Let me hear you say it baby?” He kisses your stomach softly, over and over.

“Yes it’s okay.” You breathlessly pant out sitting up on my elbows. He licks his lips kissing your stomach once more while pulling your shorts down, slowly, teasingly. He leaves light kisses down your thighs as your shorts and panties hit the floor, spreading your legs open to see the drooling mess between your legs. Your hips jerk up when he runs a finger down your slit. “Who wouldn’t want to eat this pretty pussy out for hours.” He murmurs before slipping it inside your slicked out entrance with ease. Your walls tighten around his finger at the sudden intrusion, “Relax baby, relax around me. It’ll help for later.” He kisses your clit, sucking on the bud. Your head falls back as he sucks, his finger moving slowly in and out of you, waiting for you to loosen up.

You moan out his name the tip of his tongue moves in circles on your clit, his finger keeping the same pace. His other hand placed at the back of your thigh, holding it open. He moans sending vibrations through your spine, adding another finger, slowly picking up the pace, turning his finger upright and curling it into you. “Oh fuck.” You whimper your other leg closing instinctively. He pulls away and looks at you, “hold your legs open for me.” His fingers still moving as you bring your hands behind your knees. “Being so good for me.” He kisses the skin around your outer folds, sucking softly before he reattaches his lips to your puffed out clit. Your nails dig in your skin when he adds a third finger, moving them faster and curling them simultaneously, rocking your hips into his hand.

“So needy baby. You hear that?” He gloats, kisses your skin again, “Such a mess for me huh,” his nose nuzzles on your skin, sucking gently, “wanna hear all the sweet sounds you make, sounds so much better than your fake ones.”

Jean moans feeling you squeeze around his fingers turning them over, rubbing over your other hole with his thumb, his pinky spreading one side of your outer lips spread. You gasps, squeezing both of your holes on impulse, feeling his thumb tauntingly push barely inside, chuckling at your reaction. He keeps going feeling your walls start to flutter slowly, squeezing tightly around his fingers and releasing over and over.

Your vision goes blurry, moaning helplessly and incoherently while squirming your hips matching his movements. Your eyes roll when he picks up his speed, sucking on your clit harder, his tongue working wonders on the growing sensitive bud.

“M’gonna c- oohh-nghh-Jeann ahh,” you cry as you release all over his fingers. He takes his fingers out, his tongue immediately replacing them, swirling around menacingly, his eyes still on you as he reaches his arm to stick his fingers in your open mouth. You immediately suck around them, gagging as Jean pushes them more down your throat, moaning around his fingers. His other hand placed under your ass, pushing it up towards his face while his tongue continues to torment your quivering cunt, lapping up every last drop.

His darkened eyes still follows every movement you make when he moves his lips to bite softly and suck the plush of your outer lips trailing down your thighs. You whimper out when he bites down a bit harder leaving a marks on your skin.

Jean smiles softly watching you catch your breath, moving his lips to your hips, sucking, licking, hell even smelling you. He wants you to know you’re worth it and more, your shitty bitch ass ex never deserved you. Your body rolls into him, his mouth as he leaves wet kiss all over you, moaning into your skin.

“So perfect,” he kisses your navel, “all mine,” another right under your chest, his hands roaming all over you. His eyes never leave yours, “fucking sexy,” he sucks your boobs, his tongue laps around each of your perky nipples, his big hands softly squeezing the other simultaneously. Your back arches into him desperately while soft gasps and cute little noises exit your mouth. Jean’s hands touching you so gently, every so often he squeezes with lust, his lips swollen from sucking your skin, the way he licks all over you like your his personal ice cream.

You feel shivers down your spine when he sucks your collarbone, gliding up to your neck, nipping behind your ear. He tugs his pants down, moaning loudly on you when his dick was finally free, using his hand to pump himself a bit before gripping your hips. His lips make its way back to yours, capturing you in a kiss, your arms wrapping around his broad shoulder, resting at his neck you pull him in closer.

It was when you guys finally parted and Jean sat up you saw just how big he is. Way bigger than you’ve ever had, ever seen. You sit up on your elbows and stare nervously, “We don’t ha-“

“No, I want to….you’re just.. so fucking big Jean.” You interrupt immediately, glancing at Jean who now has a flash of confidence, maybe cockiness.

“Really? I wouldn’t know.” He shrugs a smirk forming on his lips. Definitely cockiness. Jean knew he was bigger than average. He just has a big dick and he learned the hard way when he had to take this one girl to the hospital after he went crazy fr. Ever since then he came up with a plan. Not to put his entire dick inside. Still felt fine, but not as amazing as it would if pushed himself all the way in but good enough.

“Jean?” You call out to him and he looks at you, “Please hurry up and make me feel good. You’ve been teasing me all night.”

Jean chokes back a moan, needy and bossy, he thinks. “Yes baby whatever you want.” He lowers down to kiss you, positioning himself between your legs. He rest on one of his forearms while the other hand is sliding up and down your slick. You bring your arms under his arms, your hands resting on his broad shoulders, your nails threatening to dig into him when the tip of his dick flicks over your clit.

“Focus on me baby okay?” He says against your lips, guiding the head of him to your entrance. You nod kissing him back hungrily, gasping when he pushes himself in slowly. Your eyes flutter close, your mouth open slightly as you stop moving your lips against his. “Kiss me.” He whispers moving his hand from the base of his length to your hips, massaging you softly. Your lips quiver as they move against his, the stretch of his dick entering you had you whimpering.

“Hmmm.” You moan breaking the kiss your eyes watering. He moves his hand to your clit, rubbing slowly helping you ease up around him. Jean lips kiss beside yours, “You feel so good baby, it’s okay, relax for me. Don’t think okay.”

You open your eyes and look at him, “o-okay.” You whine bring your lips back to his. Jean groans when he feels you welcome more of him in, slowly pushing himself in, “shit baby, gonna take it all?”

“I want it all, please Jean, give it to me.”

Your walls flutter around his thick long cock as he pushes himself in all the way, his own thighs trembling a bit. You bite down on his lower lip, nails digging harshly on his skin, and whining when he bottoms out, his fingers still working around your clit, your arousal seeping all around him, pooling out.

Jean lets out the most lewdest whimper, his hips bucking into you at the sting of your teeth, your nails digging harsher on his shoulders, squeezing around him before finding yourself relaxing around him. His fingers slows down the movements as your hips squirm. You release your bite, sucking on his lips before parting slightly and moaning his name, and looking up at him. He brings his hand from your clit to hold down your thigh, pulling out slowly before thrusting back in.

“oh fuck.” You pant, eyes rolling, your head turning to the side where his other arm is, his cups the side of your face as he continues stretching you, “so good for me shit, you’re so pretty taking all of me.” He huffs moving his hips a bit faster. As much as you wanted to respond, you couldn’t, not when he was fucking you so deep and stretching you out so good. Your legs trembles as you feel a pit form in your stomach. This has to be the fastest you’ve ever came. Loud whimpers leave your lips as you lean in Jeans hands, your own hands aren’t even holding on to his shoulders anymore.

“M-more, baby please, I can take it.” You plead wanting more. You know he’s holding back on you. Jean sucks in a breath as you squeeze around his cock, your walls fluttering soon after. “You gonna cum baby? Want me to fuck you faster?”

He moves faster, each thrust more powerful than before, your jaw drops, moaning louder, rolling your hips into his thrust. Jean leaves kisses all over your face as he starts fucking you for real. He lifts his body up loving his other arm to your thigh that isn’t held down and squirming around.

He looks down watching your pussy suck him all the way in, your arousal coating his dick when he pulls out, moaning at the lewd sounds your pussy makes when he pushes back in. Your hands grip the sheets, toes curling when he moves faster, at the new angle you can damn near feel him in your brain.

Jean trails his eyes up noticing his the outline of his dick bulging in your stomach, making him go feral, “fuck baby, tell me if you want me to slow down.” He mewls, quickening his pace, the sound of his heavy balls slapping your skin is the only one echoing in the room. Your body fell a limp, no sound was coming out, the pit in your stomach building up more and more.

You don’t make any sound until you feel his palm press against your lower stomach, your body twitches, “j-jeannngh, c-cum please I wannacum.” Your words slur, “have to, can’t hold it.” Your vision blurs, eyes watering as your voice trembles in pleasure.

You heard him say something you couldn’t recall, throwing your head back into the pillow as your back arched off the bed, you moan louder than you ever been, your release gushing out, your whole body convulsing under him.

“Shit baby,” Jean moans slowing down his movements but still having a rhythmic thrust, rough yet steady, fucking you through your high. He moans watching your tight pussy cost his dick with your creamy honeydew like orgasm, sucking him back in and fluttering around him each time. He feels his dick twitch a few times trying his best to hold out, whimpering and moaning. You on the other hand were in a trancing state, it felt like your orgasm was prolonged, stretched out as Jean fucked you through your high at the perfect pace, perfect pressure.

Your body jerks at each thrust, legs wanting to close but it’s held open, you feel another pit form so quickly. Your eyes flutter, rolling back as you don’t even think about it, gasping loudly when you release.

Jean watched your expressions, listened to your moans, felt you tighten up around him. He watched as you squirted all over him, the milky sap hitting his stomach each time he pulled out. After the third time, his own high hit, stuffing his dick deep inside you, holding his hips at yours. His legs trembled as he nails dig into your thighs, head thrown back moaning with you.

Your hands cup his, bringing your lips together, panting heavily into the sloppy wet kiss, moans and whimpers escaping each time you guys nip at each other’s lower lip. Your chest pressing into his when he grinds himself deeper in you, wrapping your own legs around his waist. The kiss lasted for a few more minutes before you guys part, staring at eachother.

“Let me get you cleaned up, yeah?” Jean asked tapping softly at your thighs to let him go. You pout playfully and turn your head, “no I want you to stay inside.”

“There are plenty of ways for you to get used to my size.” Jeans smirks kissing your jaw.

“Huh?!”

“Huh?”

Eventually you did let Jean go and he got up and went to the bathroom bringing back a wet towel to clean you up. He was very gently and precise about it.

“Hey Jean?” You asked thinking about something he said earlier. “Yeah baby?” He looks at up, still cleaning you. “What did you mean when you said my moans sound better than the fake ones, or whatever you said.” You ask quietly, biting your lips.

Jean was stunned for a second, “oh well uhm, the last time I texted you if I could come over you said yeah and the door would be open,” he sat up after finishing, “and I came over and I kind of heard you and your ex having sex. That’s when I stopped texting back…”

You thought for a second confused, “I never texted that.”

“Huh?” He looks puzzled while coming to lay next to you. “I don’t think I ever texted you my door will be open. It must’ve been him. I would’ve remembered andI definitely wouldn’t be having sex if I knew you were coming.”

Jean stayed quiet, trying to keep his annoyance in check, “He’s an asshole.” He mumbles. “Enough about him….Wanna go again?” You ask a smile appearing slowly on your face, straddling him.

Jean looks up at you, “Hell yeah.”

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“You really had to take a girl to the hospital?” You exclaimed cuddled up next to up, under the sheets, both of you guys still without clothes. “Yea it was bad,” Jean laughed, “the nurse ended up looking at my dick because I was scared, she was slightly horrified and told me I needed to be careful.”

“Oh my gosh.” You covered your mouth laughing harder.

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Boyfriend!Eren was in the middle of his stream when you came over to his place after not seeing him for almost a week. You were visiting your parents house and finally made it back, wondering if he was asleep since he hasn’t been answering to your text. You walked into your boyfriend’s shared apartment, with the house key he gave you (because he has a habit of losing his keys) and walked straight to his room, hearing him yell over the game. You shook your head and opened his door with a smile.

Eren looks up from his computer, “Oh shit baby??!” He said immediately pausing his game and getting up to give you a hug. “You didn’t tell me you were coming back already.” He kisses your nose then your lips.

“Look at your phone for once, I texted you a thousand times.” You roll your eyes playfully, kissing him once more. Eren walks back over to his pc set up and grabs his phone that was flipped over and saw your text messages.

“My girlfriend’s back guys.” He stupidly grins at the camera and looks at the chat. “They said hi.” He looks at you. You walk over to the camera and wave, slightly bending over the read the chat messages, “Hey guys.” Eren, who was standing a a bit behind you, gazes straight towards your ass before licking his lips. “Alright guys ima end the stream.”

You wave bye and walk towards his bed, lying down on your stomach, smooshing your face into his pillows. You hear Eren telling his chat goodbye before you feel his hands pull your hips towards the edge of the bed, laying his whole body down on top of you. “I missed you.” He mumbles into the skin of the neck while he kisses it softly. “I missed you too.” You turn your head to the side, humming softly. You squeeze your legs together when your felt his hard press into your ass.

Meanwhile in the other room of the apartment, Nerd!Armin was also on stream, showing his viewers how to pass a level of his anime game, a lot of people requested. Armin and Eren have always been friends and when they got a place together Armin was streaming a lot. Eren took interest in it and asked Armin to help him set up his own pc and stream account. It’s been about a few months since he started and he was already growing a following.

Armin was in the middle of reading his chat when he read one comment that made his cheeks heat up.

“Eren and Y/N are fucking so loud on his stream. He accidentally left his mic on 😭😭😭”

Armin pulled his noise canceling headphones off and sure enough, he could hear your faint moans feom his room. Armin gulped and looked nervously at the door and then back at the chat, unsure on what to do. He knew the streaming platform had restrictions and he didn’t want Eren’s account to get banned.

His blush covered his entire face when he heard your moans getting louder, “I’ll be right back guys.” He mumbled very quickly before ending the stream all the way. Sighing to himself he got up and walked towards Eren’s room, your noises getting louder. He knocks three times, no answer. Feeling his hand grow sweaty, he wiped it on his shirt and slowly opens the door, mentally preparing for what he’s about to see.

His eyes widened when he saw Eren hovering over you shirtless, one of his hands holding the back of your thigh, his other is between your legs, his fingers thrusting in and out of you, Erens eyes snapped up from you to Armin, standing awkwardly at the door, he parts away from your nipple, a pop sound echoing, “Whats up armin?”

Not once did he stop, you however, your eyes widened as you look over, and see him as well. “Y-you left the uh the stream on. Your mic.” Armin stuttered slightly horrified that eren didn’t even bother stopping.

Armin was no where near a virgin but he also doesn’t just have sex all like that. Between Eren and Armin, Eren was definitely more of a fuck boy, that was until he met you a year ago.

“Oh? Whoops.” Eren shrugs off looking back at you. “W-what does he mea-ooh-“ you moan when he curls his fingers inside you. “I didn’t end the stream properly.” He kisses your jaw. Armin takes it upon himself to walk over and end the stream, wanting to return to his room as soon as possible. He rushes to end the stream properly and when he finished he stands up and his eyes widen even more, if that was even humanly possible.

Your eyes closed shut, back was arched, legs spread wide while Eren was buried between your legs. Your legs trembles at every flick his tongue makes on your clit, moaning helplessly. Armin shamefully wondered how good your pussy must be for Eren to not even care that he was in the room. Maybe even forget he was. You moan louder, squirming your hips into his face. You turn your head to the side, eyes halflidded and they landed on Armin who stood close to the desk. Your eyes trailed down his body, noticing his growing bulge, smirking softly before your eyebrows scrunched when Eren circled around your clit repeatedly. “Oh sh-shit baby.” You moaned, your hips jerking. You reached to the side of you, your hand tapping around looking for something until you found it.

Armin watches you, your expressions full of pleasure. He gulps nervously when you trail down his body, before your eyes stop, rolling to the back of your head. He quickly looks down getting embarrassed when he notices he has a boner. Armin’s cheeks flush hotter as he looks back at your whimpering state watching as you look for something and toss it toward him on you find it. It lands on his socks and he looks down, sucking in a breath when he notices it’s your panties. He looks back at you, now occupied with Eren, who’s eyes stayed closed the entire time.

Impulsively, he picks up the thin piece of fabric, noticing the wet spot and he has no idea what crossed his mind when he brings it to his nose and takes a breath of it, softly groaning feeling his cock twitch in his sweats. You gasp when you feel Eren raise your thighs higher, holding you tighter, continuing his assault with tongue, fucking it in you, circling and swirling all inside.

Your eyes lazily fall back to Armin who was watching you, holding your panties in his hand tightly. You feel yourself about to cum for the second time squeezing tight around Eren’s tongue, moaning out as he moans into you. Your eyes flutter, still staring at Armin, “C-come.” You moan, “fuck, baby,”

Armin slowly walks closer towards the both of you. “Eren, I’m so close baby, don’t stop.” You moan, your eyes never leaving Armin’s while he walks closer.

“E-eren.” You whine, dragging out his name as your orgasm hits, your hips rolling into his face. You bring your hand to tug Eren’s hair, who finally opens his eyes, seeing your gaze set on Armin. He chuckles against your pussy, parting away after leaving a kiss on your fluttery puffed out clit.

“You don’t have to be shy Armin, look at her, she wants you to touch her, isn’t that right baby?” He looks at you as you nod yes, still whimpering. You look back at Eren who’s smirking at you, pumping his cock in his hand. “Slutty ass pussy.” He groans as he pushes his cock into you slowly, pulling out a bit, before stuffing you full. You whine at the stretch, grabbing at the sheets, Eren brings his lips towards yours, kissing them roughly, rolling his hips into yours, his hands finds its way back behind your thighs, holding them open, trailing his kisses down your jaw, your your neck.

“Moan his name y/n, tell him how bad you want him.” He grunts into yours ear, his knees buckle when you squeeze around him, “Ah fuck, you want him to fuck you too?” His hips snap harder against you.

“Y-yes, want you, Armin, p-please.” You cry out feeling every thrust hit deeply inside you. Eren sits up, still fucking you, bringing one of his hands to your jaw, turning your head towards Armin, “tell him not me baby.”

Your eyes full with tears as he quickens his pace, legs trembling watching as Armin’s eyes darkens even more when you moan his name over and over. You bring your hand to press against Armin’s bulge, your fluttering eyes, mouth open. Armin hesitantly brings his fingers to your mouth, shoving them down your throat. You instinctively close your mouth, sucking and moaning around his fingers, his hips pressing against your hand, whimpering softly. Eren moves his hand back to your free leg, pressing your deeper into the mattress, moaning as his fucks you in a harsh mating press, watching as you choke around his best friends fingers.

Your eyes roll, drool slipping out the corners of your mouth, tears falling out when Armin pushes his fingers down your throat, his hips bucking into your hand. You gag around his fingers, feeling your walls squeeze tightly around Eren’s cock, violently thrusting in and out of you before your body trembles, another orgasm overtaking you. “Look at her, Armin, look how much she came, bet you she been thinking about you. Greedy ass pussy. What? I’m not enough? You need my best friends to fill you up too hm?” Eren smirks at your state, “fuck you squeezing me so tight baby, what do you want? Tell us?”

Armin takes his fingers out of your mouth and you take a breath, moaning and babbling incoherently as Eren fucks you through your high. Armin smirks at your fucked out state, placing his hand over yours, pressing harder on his sweats. You can feel all his precum seeping through his sweats, while Eren shifts his hands to your hips, lifting your bottom half off the bed, lining it up to his. You whimper feeling Eren pull out up until his tip, your walls still fluttering around it. “Use your words pretty girl, what do you want?” Armin asked stroking your cheek. Your eyes flicker from Armin to Eren, who are both staring at you dangerously, before you focus on Armin. “W-want you.” You started, immediately gasping when Eren pushes himself back into you, violently thrusting. Your back arched off the bed, head thrown back as you cry out.

“Want me to do what?” Armin asked, grabbing your jaw to make you face him, his other hand moves to your boobs, pinching at your nipples harshly before grabbing and squeezing them. Your body jerks at every thrust and pinch they give you. You couldn’t possibly even think what you wanted but you knew you wanted more. “M-more.” You begged moaning loudly, your hands gripping something, anything.

Your legs fall limp in the air, fingers shaking from the intensity your body was feeling all around. Eren hooked his arms under your knees, pulling you impossibly close while Armin leaned closer to your face, barely hovering over your lips. “You know you’re such a tease.” He pouts innocently but his eyes are far from it, “You don’t think I notice how slutty my best friend’s girlfriend is? Those skimpy ass clothes you wear. How you come into my room when Eren is asleep asking if I want to eat anything, while wearing his shirt with nothing under. Were you hoping I’d say I wanna eat you?”

You eyes blinked frantically, feeling heat pour all over your body, “Y-yes, oh fuck yes yes yes.” You moan, not a thought going through your mind. “So fucked out, you’d say yes to anything.” Armin laughs, taking the opportunity to stuff your panties in your mouth while it was open. The dry fabric soaking up all the saliva that’s lingers in your mouth before he pulls it out, a string of spit connecting.

Your eyes roll as Eren hits your cervix, “Armin, get her mouth ready for me yea?” Eren grunts feeling your arousal gush out more. “She feels so fucking good-shit, squeezing me every time I mention you fucking her, but only if she tells you what she wants.”

“You hear that?” Armin asks, his fingers entering your mouth again, not hesitating to shove them down your throat, and pressing your tongue down, gagging as your eyes water more, “You need some help figuring out what you want?” You moan around his fingers helplessly, eyes half-lidded, watching him watch every expression of your face. “Want my mouth on your slutty ass pussy or my dick stuffing you full till you can’t think for yourself like right now?”

You cough and gasp for air when he pulls his fingers out, “Both I-I wan- nnghh- need it, Armin o-please.” Eren moves his fingers to your clit, rubbing slowly in contrast to his pace, feeling his cock twitch inside you warm gushy walls.

“Fuck baby, need you to beg more. Wanna fill that filthy mouth up.” Eren moans slowing his pace down but not the pressure. Your thighs tighten at ever slowed rough thrust he gives you. “Please Armin need you, need your mouth, your dick. I want it all, please I’ll be so good. I’ll let you have me whenever you want. Wherever. Both of you. I’ll be yours. Yours fuck yours forever. Please I’m gonna cum Rennie, I- I can’t-“

Eren pulls out before you can cum, practically laughing in your face when you cry from the overstimulation and being edged. He places your bottom half back on the bed, rubbing your hips a little. “You wanna cum baby?” Eren asks moving off the bed, switching places with Armin who’s already in between your legs. You nod, “Please.” You beg softly, legs shaking as you feel Armin’s hands wrap around your thighs, kissing up the inner skin, purposely skipping your quivering drooling pussy, to the other side.

He bites the skin, adding to the marks Eren left previously, your back arching off the bed. “Gotta use your words silly girl.” Armin speaks when he parts away then going back to sucking you soft skin. “Y-yes.” You pant watching as Eren connects his lips around your boobs, his fist pumping his red hardened leaky dick. You whine out loudly when Eren bites your boobs, “You know you shouldn’t forget using your manners dumb girl. Say the whole sentence baby, let us hear.”

“Please I want cum, please.” You cry out, your body immediately jerks when Armin’s tongue flicks your clit, his tongue piercing adding pressure to the sensitive nerves. Armin’s eyes roll when he finally taste you, spreading your legs wider and he gets to work. Eren trails his lips up to your neck, moaning against your skin as his hands continue to move against his dick. Your hips rock in Armin’s face, his tongue licking up and down, his piercing teasing your holes, your clit, before he plunges it inside your pussy, fucking your already sensitive hole. You moan get swallowed by Erens lips, as he kisses you roughly, your eyes rolling when he bites your bottom lip.

“Pretty girl,” Eren coos looking at you whimpering state, “you like how my best friends mouth feel? Does his tongue feel good fucking you pussy?” Bet you like how his piercing feels huh?”

You moan out when Armin groans against you, his tongue flicking out and circling your clit before going back inside you. Your twitchy legs threaten to close his head in between your legs are stopped when Armin presses you down more. “A-armin please, too m-much, please baby I wanna cum.” You moan, your hands falling to your sides pulling at the sheets.

“Not yet baby hold it.” Eren ticks his tongue, standing up. “B-but pl-“

Eren slaps his cock against your lips, rubbing his tip along the plush skin. You shut your mouth pouting as your eyes roll and hips squirming. Eren spits, it landing on your mouth and at the head of his cock.

“Open your mouth baby, you know better than to talk back.” Eren says while his fingers pinch and pull at your nipples. Your mouth opens, moaning out when Armin parts briefly and slaps your messy cunt before attaching hips lips back to yours. You immediately choke around Erens cock as he bullies it down your throat, not moving for a few seconds moaning as you tighten around him. He pulls all way out, giving you a second before he does it again.

Armin moans as your walls squeeze his tongue each time Erens cock is down your throat. He glances up at you watching the bulge of Eren’s cock from your throat, his eyes rolling as he continues humping the bed. He pulls away and kisses you roughly your stomach, his hands working his sweats off. His dick hits his stomach revealing just how needy he really is.

You felt warm splatters of his pre hit your skin, moaning around Erens cock, eyes fluttering when he pulls out to give you another second to breathe. “Relax baby, we’ll make you feel good.” Eren says wiping away a few fallen tears, “Your being so good for us.” You suck his tip, bobbing your head sideways slowly as he watches, moaning when you feel Armin’s tip slide up and down your needy pussy, teasing your entrance. Rolling your hips trying to push his dick inside you before he rubs it along your clit.

Armin watches as your juices wet up his dick without even going inside, still rubbing his cock on the outside of you. Eren starts fucking your mouth, cupping his hand around right under your jaw keeping your head up and tilted. Your eyes watch him, his and tensing every time your throat tightens around his dick. Your hand finds its way to his balls, cupping under to massage them. “Fuck baby just like that.” He moans his head falling back for a few.

Moaning around him from Armin still teasing your poor pussy. You squirm your hips, your other hand reaching down. Armin watches your hand find his dick, that’s he’s still running it all over your pussy, his pre smearing everywhere on you, moaning as you run his dick up and down your pussy, stroking his dick, squeezing tightly at his tip. You keep doing that for a few more seconds until you guide it to your entrance. Armin pushes his tip in you, whining when you suck him in the same time Eren pushes his entire length down your throat.

Armin’s head falls back as he slides himself inside, moaning loudly feeling your warmth suck him in full. Your eyes roll back when you find holes stuffed. Eren moves his hand from your jaw to your hair, holding your head back before his hips start snapping into your face. Armin grunts when you squeeze his dick and he starts his thrust, slow at first letting you adjust to his size before he starts matching Erens pace.

Your eyes screw shut, choking and moaning from the both of them. You were dizzy, your vision was blurred while they fucked you, you heard none of their words to you. You couldn’t even hear your own thoughts.

Your back arched when you felt your sudden orgasm crash over you, your body trembles from the intensity. Armin presses his body closer to you, sucking your collarbone, moaning into you skin, trailing wet sloppy kisses up to your neck. He watches the bulge if Erens print in your throat, and bring his mouth over it, sucking your skin, his teeth lightly grazing over it.

Your hand drops from Erens balls, Armin still thrusting sloppily into you, moaning louder into your ear, Erens curses feeling the suction of Armin’s mouth, his dick twitches inside you and he stuffs his dick down your throat, holding it there while he spills his cum all inside. Armin thrust for the last few times before he bottoms out, his cum spilling deep inside you.

“Shit.” Eren grunts slowly pulling out, his cums till trailing out throughout your mouth, leaving to go grab a cloth to clean you up. You cough catching your breath, your head falls as you lay there, panting heavily. Armin still on top of you, slowly fucking his cum in you, his lips moving all over your skin before he finds your lips leaving a soft kiss before he slowly pulls out of you.

He sits up watching his cum trickle out of your pussy, using his finger to push it back in, “I see why you guys always fuck for hours whenever you come over.” Armin grins looking at your limped state, using his other hand to rub your thighs. Eren walks back over with the wet cloth and kisses your lips. You whimper out when he cleans you up, you are so sensitive.

“You okay baby?” He looks at you with soft eyes, his other hand massaging parts of your body. You nod, your eyes heavy as you feel yourself getting sleepy. “I don’t think I can even think anymore.” You say trying to figure out just how many times you came. You lost count when Armin joined.

“I’ll go run the bath.” Armin says slowly getting off the bed and putting on his sweats, groaning realizing just how wet they got from him.

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Later on that night, you and eren were asleep, Armin was in his room playing his game, not streaming this time since he wanted to take some time to think about what exact happened earlier. He kept your panties, and jacked off to them just a few minutes ago.

You woke up from your deep slumber, slinging Erens arm off feom around you, your legs still shakey as you walk to get some water. You definitely felt the damage from the both of them but you smiled as you made your way to the fridge. You grabbed a glass and got some ice water and drank it.

“Hey.” You heard Armin’s voice from behind you. You turned still drinking the water, holding onto the counter. “Yea?” You asked when you placed the glass down. “Are you okay? You were out of it after….”

You smiled and walk towards him, placing you hand on his cheek, “Your so sweet Armin. I’m more than okay.” You say looking into his eyes, your hand trials down his chest, “If you ever want to do that again, let us know.” You wink and walk back to your boyfriend’s room.

Armin watched as you walked, his dick getting hard instantly. He sighs and goes back to his room pulling out your panties and shoving his new pair of sweats off.

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Okay so like wtf was I on? Idk idk idk. Based off that one nerd armin vid on TikTok 😫😫😫

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Thinking about Sylus, my beloved dragon …

You have him tied up to a chair, naked, his tip leaking pre while you rub yourself dreadfully slowly to the beat of his favorite classical music playing on his record. Your legs spread wide as you arched your back against the huge bed, your pussy messy with your juices from your fingers, moaning his name. Sylus calls himself a patient man, patient enough at least to let you keep him tied up for almost 2 hours. Your nipples stare him dead in the face as your breast bounces from the movement of your hips jerking, his dick twitching as he watches you edge yourself and him at this point. His abs tensed when the music picks up and you moves your fingers from your clit to your entrance, thrusting fast, moaning out louder. His hisses, jerking his hips, moaning when his tip hits his stomach.

His last straw? When you came whimpering his name hard as the music ended. He uses is evol to get out if his restraints and his hand grabs yours, slipping them in his mouth, moaning at the taste of your essence, as he guides his throbbing red tipped dick easily slips inside you. Groaning out loud finally feeling the warmth of your walls fluttering around him. He keeps your legs spread while he thrusts deeply in you slowly to the next music piece that starts playing. Making sweet love to you all night long.

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Ex-husband!Eren who knocks on your door at the scheduled time to pick up your kids, 7 and 3 year olds. He was about to hit the call button when you opened the door dressed up and ready to leave- Wait? Dressed up to go where?

“You look beautiful.” He comments, not hiding the fact he was checking out his wife, yes his wife. You were after all still his, even though legally you weren’t. “I’ll go get the girls.” You nod getting ready to shut the door when he stops it, “Can i uh- use the bathroom? Yea I gotta pee real quick.” He lies offering you that damn ‘up to no good’ smile.

Rolling your eyes, you step aside, “Make it quick, I got somewhere to be.” Eren walks in and heads to the guest bathroom where he knew from instinct. You and Eren had been together for a while, got married a year into the relationship. You got pregnant a year later and bought a house together. There was’t really an exact reason why you guys got divorced, other than the fact that work and life just caught up to the both of you guys. Constant arguments, no time for each other, lots of cancelled dates, etc. The spark was dying, but in your eyes, there was no longer a spark. You were drained of being home all the time everyday, same thing. The cancelled dates- the dates you were looking forward to- was really the last straw.

Eren ended up giving everything to you, the house, the car, the savings, after all, it’s all for you and your kids. He felt like shit when he heard your feelings after being served divorce papers, apparently your ‘one last chance’ was when he cancelled the getaway you set up for the two of you because he had to go on a bullshit business trip. (One he didn’t even want to go to in the first place.)

You made your way up to the girl’s room seeing that your 7 year old is watching tv while laying next to her sister, who is sleeping. “Hey baby girl , daddy’s here.” You smile at her and squat down next to them. It was already about to be 7:30pm and you had to leave by then. Eren told you he was going to be a bit late but he’ll be there.

“Mommy can I finish the movie please?” Your daughter ask you with puppy dog eyes. You’ve seen the movie a thousand times so you know it’s about to end, “Okay sure, I’m gonna go finish getting ready in my room okay?” You tell her with a small smile. She nods and looks a back at the tv. You get up and head to grab a small blanket to put over your two girls.

They already had dinner and a bath just waiting for Eren to come. As you go to leave the room, you run into Eren, who was waking down the hallway to the girls room. “She wants to finish the movie, join her if you’d like.” You tell him as you open the door to your room and sit on the vanity to finish up your makeup.

You reach for your phone to text your friends would be a little late to the dinner plans but you were still going.

“Where are you off to?” You hear Eren say from behind you. You glance in the mirror and see him leaning against the door. It had been a while since he stepped foot in the once shared bedroom, he smiled at how you decorated it.

“A hot date.” You reply grabbing your mascara and putting it on, still watching him, more so his reaction. “Do they know you’re married?” Eren steps closer, still leaving space between you two.

“We’re divorced.” You roll your eyes, closing the mascara and grabbing the blush and your fluffy brush, “besides I doubt they’d care even if I was.” You add admiring how good you look in the mirror.

Eren eyes scan your seated body. The backless black dress you were wearing, how good your back looks. How soft your skin looks, when you lean forward to make sure your lipliner is good. He gets flashbacks of your arch when bouncing on his dick. He sucks in a breath and looks away, every part of you looks good. He’d probably get off just watching you bend your knee to place it on the couch from the floor. He is down bad. He misses you bad. It had been almost a full 2 years since your divorce date. No one could ever compare to you, he gave up after the second date (his friends forced him to go on). They simply weren’t you. His plan? Win you back as a gentleman would or win you back by fucking you so good you remember.

Good thing he can do both!

It was those sweet words that suggested your daughter to watch another movie before they left (she ended up falling asleep right next to her sister). Those same sweet words that led you guys to share a kiss, well it was supposed to be a simple kiss. Darn those sweet words that had your dress coming right back off as he led you to your shared bed. The same ones that convinced you to let him stay tonight, maybe forever.

“Shit baby.” Eren moans into your ear, his dick sliding slowly back in you. He holds you from under your knee with one hand and his other hand is under chest, holding your boobs while he fucks you from the side. Your back pressed against his chest while he kisses your neck, leaving marks he wants to be visible, moaning and licking your skin.

You mouth was ajar, one hand up tangled in his hair, holding him close, the other reached down your body as you massaged his balls slowly, moaning and begging for more. “D-don’t stop.” You whimper out wanting this to never end.

“Fuck, I miss you so much, want you back.” He whimpers when you give his balls a small squeeze, still fucking you pussy, juices from you gushing all around his dick, squeezing him tight when he hits the right angle. “You still wanna go out?” He taunts in your ear, nipping at the shell.

“N-no, wanna stay here- ohh- with y-you.” you pathetically whimper, feeling your thighs tremble in his hand, “missed you so much.”

“Pussy so perfect, miss her too.” Eren mumbles in your ear before kissing it, then he closes your legs together, and sits up, placing your legs on one of his shoulders. He kisses your ankles while he starts moving again. Not once did he slip out of you.

Your hands move to your ass, spreading it so he could see just how wet you are for him, hear it too.

“You hear that?” He bites his lip, his thrusts becoming rougher, “She misses me too.” He smirks as he spreads your legs wide, putting you in the meanest mating press, and fucking you.

He spent the first few rounds making love to you all over again and again, but this time, he’s gonna fuck you so good you remember. Remember everything and question why you even wanted a divorce, why you insisted you guys needed one.

“Shiitt Rennie.” You whine at the change of pace, using an old nickname as you try to push against his hips. “Uht uh mama, you can take it, lemme hear you say it.” He grunts not stopping, not even for a second.

He’s in so deep hitting every point inside you. Like a man on a mission. You cry out when he slams down once really hard in the most pleasurable way possible before he goes back to the pace he was doing, “You heard me baby,” he stares you down. You half-lidded lustful eyes flicker up at him, “I-I can take it-t fuuck, please Rennie.” You plead feeling your 3rd orgasm coming in fast.

“You wanna cum?” He taunts changing his angle again, your eyes roll back as you nod your head fast. “Who you belong to then?”

“Y-you!” You cry out.

“Who?” He asked again, “Come one baby you can be a little louder than that. The girls won’t wake up, I turned the tv up a bit.”

“F-fuck, youu.” You answer moaning out louder.

“You? Who’s you? Did I fuck you dumb already.”

“I belong to y-you-nnghhEren. To Eren. E-eren, you you you.” You babble out as he hits your sweet spot on and on. Your vision blurs, eyes rolling as he kept going, increasing the pace. He leans down capturing your lips in a sloppy kiss, both of you moaning into each other, breaking the kiss over and over.

Your arms wrap around his neck pulling him closer as he digs his fingers in the back of your thighs, your walls flutter around him, sucking him in full. There was a sudden shift in the air, one you both noticed. Eren’s pace slowed but still rough thrust hitting you deep in your womb, his body weight dropped onto you as you both stared into each others souls, “Marry me again, please mama, n-need you.” He murmurs softly against your lips. “Promise you everything will be different, I don’t want anyone else but you-fuck please baby please.” He begs, whimpering, his hip still passionately moving against yours. You were too fucked out to say anything else, “yes, yes Eren, need you, fuck please, wanna cum baby.”

“Yeah.” He moans moving slightly faster angling his hips differently, hitting deeper spots causing your moans to raise an octave, nodding, “yes.”

He kisses you deeply and slowly, his hips moving faster and rougher. Your back arches against his chest, moving your lips against his, accepting his tongue in your mouth, sucking on it slightly until you feel your orgasm crash over you. Eren rolls his eyes at the sounds you are making for him, the only sounds he ever wants to hear as he chases his own release. “Make me a mommy again, want you to fill me up baby.” You whimpered against his lips a very dangerous sentence. Eren’s dilated eyes snap back to your fucked out ones, “Can’t waste it then okay.” He grunts lifting his head to move it towards your neck, sucking it.

“I w-won’t.” You whine as he nips at sensitive spot, moving your head to the side. Eren starts fucking you ruthlessly, not caring about the bed hitting the wall or squeaking crazy. He doesn’t even hear it, just you, the sounds of you. He pushes your legs impossibly down more as he feels his dick twitch inside your greedy drooling fluttering pussy, his knees buckling as he came, moaning your name.

Eren sits up and pulls out to the tip before fucking his cum back in you slowly, watching how you suck him up with ease, feeling how your sensitive pussy is fluttering around him, “fuck baby.” He breathes out, wiping the sweat off his forehead before leaning down to kiss you again, this time a slow one, an “I miss you” kind of kiss. You accept whimpering softly as he pushes his dick deep inside you, resting there.

“Still wanna go out.” He teases pulling away slightly? You roll your eyes smirking, “shut up.”

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Pussydrunk!Choso who was more than happy when you came home after the dreadful ‘3 days and nights’

You called Choso around 2am telling him to unlock the door because you truly didn’t have the energy to find your keys in your purse when you already had to figure out which bag was yours in the trunk, and that’s after driving for almost 2 hours and dropping off 3 other people. Choso missing you so much and being the best boyfriend, immediately headed outside with just a hoodie and some sweats, and waited for the rental van he saw you and your friends leave in pull up.

When it did, he offered to finish the drive for the remainder of your friends home, seeing you all were hungover and tired but the last two decline saying they would be sleepover one of their houses so they can return to rental in the morning together.

Choso helped you with your bags while you said bye to your friends, his mood is instantly lit up, and he all of a sudden feels more energetic. Watching you smile and wave bye made him happy because he knew you were coming to lay right next to him.

When you finally got in the house, you immediately went and snuggled into his arms, as he wrapped them around your frame, holding you tight. “Missed you Cho.” You mumble sleepily, “and my neck hurts from driving.” You look up at him, resting your chin on his chest.

“That’s because you never drive, shoulda told me, I would’ve went there just to drive for you.” He kisses your head. “I’m so sleepy,” you rest your head on him again.

While you showered, Choso unpacked your bags, putting the dirty clothes in the laundry basket, putting your skin care and makeup bag on your vanity, and putting your shoes away. He fluffed your pillows and took off his hoodie waiting for you to get out. He knows how tired you are and wants you to be relaxed and comfortable.

But here’s the thing, it’s been 3 days….oh yeah and nights. 3 long dreadful days he had gone without you, without feeling you, without tasting you. One thing about Choso, he’s an eater. He’ll just randomly start eating you out, doesn’t matter what time it is or what you’re doing (of course at home but it’s happened in public too). And don’t let you be lying down on the bed just minding your business.

It’s gotten to the point where he doesn’t even tell you anymore because you’ll want to freshen up, and him personally, he doesn’t like that. You on the other hand, mind it but Choso soon makes you forget about it.

When you got out the shower and laid down next to Choso, you gave him the biggest kiss before lying along him. Choso was lying on his back, his arm around you, with a raging boner from just thinking about your pussy. He shifts his body to face you giving you another kiss, and another, and another.

Moving to your neck slowly leaving you kisses. “Cho, m’sleepy.” You mumble with a small smile. “Just wanna eat you baby, been so long. Lemme help you relax yea?” He kisses the skin on your neck, lifting the oversized shirt of his you were wearing. His fingers trail along your breast, softly tugging at your nipple, causing you to whimper. He swore he almost came from just that.

Choso moves his lips from your neck to your hardened nipple, lightly sucking on it while looking up at you, his other hand pumping your boob in his hand. He feels your skin grow hot while he teases you. Your stomach rises and falls feeling his touch on you. As much as you try to ignore the wetness pooling in your panties, you can’t. Especially not when his fingers are gliding down your stomach ever so lightly.

You gasp lightly when he reaches right above your underwear, still sucking and swirling his tongue around your nipples, humming softly against your skin. “Cho,” you drag out as your eyes close trying to steady your breathing. Feeling his touch on your body ignites something every single time. “Hmm?” He responds still sucking on your boobs, biting very lightly on your nipple. He knows you’re tired and he wants to make this as comfortable and relaxing as possible. One of his hands still pumping your other boob in his hand, feeling the plushness of your skin and the other teasing you by tracing along your the hem of your underwear.

He leaves a few marks on your boob before moving to the other, “Just relax baby, close your eyes, lemme help you sleep better.” He murmurs, his tongue flicking your perked up nipple, before wrapping his soft lips around it, moaning into your skin.

You push your chest out on instinct as he sucks, switching his hand to pump your other boob. His tongue swirls around the bud as he sucks in more and more skin. You barely open your eyes to see his staring right at you, taking in everything. His fingers slip down to your panties, brushing lightly over your clothed clit, sliding down to your entrance where it was damp from your arousal.

Choso moans at the touch of your warmth and the expression you made, the small gasp you let out. He sucks your nipple a bit more before moving down your chest, leaving soft kisses and gentle nips all over your stomach, whining every time he pressed against his throbbing leaky cock when he moved down your body. He couldn’t hold himself back anymore, he needed you in his mouth.

“S-stop teasing.” You whisper squirming your hips. “Mmm not teasing,” he kisses your belly button, moving down, “tryna help you feel good.” Choso gets between your legs, lying on his stomach. Whimpering at the little spot on your panties he was surprised he can make out in the dark room. He grinds his bulge into the bed below him, his eyes rolling, “ f-fuck baby.”

He spreads your legs resting them on his shoulder before pressing kisses to your pussy. Your hips squirm in his face as he licks you through your underwear. “Ohh Cho please.” You lazily beg, your head pushing down in the pillows. “I know, just, I missed you, wanna take my time.” He sucks your clit through the wet fabric. You suck in a breath, whimpering when he moans around you. Your hand find his, trailing up above your thighs and holding you down in a way where he could let you squirm but not close your legs.

He continues to wet up the fabric, making sure to trace every inch of your pussy with the tip of his tongue, adding pressure on your sensitive spots. It was as if he was going to draw your pussy from memory. To be real, he knows your pussy from memory. His hands trail back down and under you, pulling off your panties slowly. Choso humps the bed watching your arousal stick to your underwear, his eyes dilating when he sees your pussy drooling out slowly, winking at him.

He wraps his arms around under your thighs, scooting you closer to him before he takes a breath, breathing you in. His eyes roll as he presses his dick into the bed. Barely even got started and he’s about to cum in his pants. “Baby please, need your mouth please, you got me so worked up.” You whimper squirming in his hold as the cold air hits your clit.

“Shhh baby you supposed to be going to sleep.” He kisses your clit, the warmth of his lips soothing you before blowing on it. Your hips jerk as you whine from the contrast. Choso licks his lips pressing more into the bed, moaning at your taste, it’s so addictive. His tongue strides up your wet slit to your clit, scooping more in his mouth.

Just like that, it was over. As if he was a vampire tasting blood for the first time. He held your thighs down and got to work. 3 days and nights, long time without you. Choso stuck his tongue in your hole in and out, in and out, lapping all your juices. He had to remind himself this is for you to relax, not for you to get energy. He honestly doesn’t want to fuck, he just wants to eat. Humping the bed for him to cum was more than enough.

His mouth moves to your clit, flicking his tongue gently up and down, side to side, clockwise, and opposite. Moaning as he hears your arousal seep out more. The lewd squelchy sound is his favorite. Your eyes are shut closed as you are held down, moaning desperately. Rocking your hips as he’s licking up and down your entrance, “shit baby, feels so good.”

He hums and moans against you, his eyes half-lidded as his keeps grinding into the bed, totally getting off to this. You thighs tremble slightly at the vibrations and your hands find his messy hair and pull. Chose moans louder, lapping his tongue around your clit with his lips around sucking softly.

Your legs tense up as you feel the pressure build up. “Cho, m’gonna cum soon, please, don’t stop, please, need it.” You moan your back arching as you tug his locks, pressing his face down more. Choso moves his tongue faster, adding just one finger and fucking you lazy with it, you clench tightly around his finger coating him with your essence. Your eyes roll back and you bite your lips.

“Taste so good, I’m not done yet. Cum all you need to baby, I still need more.” He kisses your pussy again before going back at it. Adding another finger he slowly curls them and scissors them inside you. You let out a louder moan as you cum out of no where.

He continues to lap around your clit, and thrust his fingers slowly riding out the high, taking his fingers out and spreading your pussy to lap up your cum. Moaning at the taste, grunting from grinding into the bed. His own legs are shaking as he feels his dick throb more, feels the leaky mess he made on his thighs. You are squirming in his hold, trying to close your legs but he isn’t letting you move an inch. Pulling your body closer he stuff his face fully, his nose hitting your clit while his tongue fucks your hole, moving his bead for more pressure.

“Baby f-fuck Chooo, p-please, I’m gonna cum again.” You whimper feeling the overstimulation he was giving you. You prop yourself up on your elbows, your own eyes half-lidded as you watch him eat- no devour you full with his eyes closed, moaning and humping the bed. He clearly was lost in you.

Your legs tremble as your head falls back when he sucks on your clit, adding 2 fingers and fucking you faster than before. Choso feels his orgasm about to bit but he wants you to cum first, again. He moves his hips into the bed faster, whining at the intensity, moaning at the feeling of you coating his fingers, at the taste of you in his mouth.

“Oh-nnggh- Ch-Cho- cummi-fuck- cumming baby I’m cu-o-ooh.” You whined out, as your hips jerk in his face, his tongue still moves as he desperately humps the bed feeling his own release coming too.

He moans loudly into you, spilling his warm load in his sweats, when you clench tightly around his fingers, your walls fluttering as he imagined how it’ll feel around his cock. Choso opens his eyes to see you sprawled on the bed, one hand holding the pillow next to you and the other pumping your boob as he continues to clean you up, more slowly.

He parts his mouth, leaving a kiss after, “she missed me too.” He smugly smirks watching you roll your tired eyes.

After choso cleaned you up, he went to the bathroom to clean himself up from his own mess and came back, you were out cold. Choso smiles and lays next to you, holding you close and kissing your temple before drifting off to sleep himself.

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Ex-husband!Eren

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Nerd!armin x reader x boyfriend!eren

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Eren didn't mean to, but he did personally hire you, there was just something about you…

You were walking around the neighborhood looking for new work- your boss, well, old boss as of 30 minutes ago, just let you go. Deciding against going through the process of answering gigs on Facebook or Craigslist, you start knocking on doors. Plus, you were already in a well-off neighborhood, so someone had to need or maybe even give in to the idea of having a regular housekeeper. When Eren opens the door, you flinch back as you were leaving your business card at the crack of the door after thinking no one was home.

"You scared me." You laugh softly before you start professionally advertising yourself begging for a job, "Hello, Im {</3}, I am a housekeeper looking for work," you know... the works. Eren was working from home, barely hearing the doorbell go off at first. He was surprised himself thinking it was the regular delivery people needing a package signed off.

Eren didn't mean to disregard Mikasa when she would tell him there was no need for a maid, but he convinced her (time after time) that you were a good investment. He knew how busy they both were with their shared company. The amount of hours they spent at the office, "That way we can just come home and relax after a long day and spend time with each other." He kissed softly under her ear leaving a small trail down her neck, and pulling her close into his body in a way she changed her mind.

Eren didn't mean to adjust his schedule so he could work from home more than usual. Leaving both of you alone together while his wife works at the office. Eren glances up from his annoyingly bright computer and number of papers scattered across his desk once he hears the footsteps of (<3).

Eren didn't intend to watch you walk by, subconsciously sucking in a breath. He definitely didn't intend for his eyes to trail up and down your body as you walked by (in slow motion to him), his eyes focused on your ass in those black tights, the way your thighs rub against each other, pushing the mini cart carrying cleaning supplies. He swears it was on purpose when one of the disposable gloves falls on the floor, watching as you pick it up.

Eren didn't want to pump his dick in his hand, but his thoughts ran crazy. He didn't even bother to get up from his office chair to at least crack the door shut. He had his head leaned back, while manspreaded in his office chair. Eren bit his lower lip, holding back his quiet grunts and whines, his chest heaving while his abs flexed. all over his hands while he pictures your own hands (the ones he got to look at weekly when handing you a check for your services), tending to his selfish, dirty needs. Eren moves his hands faster up and down is dick, using his ither hand to rub his tip. Choking back a moan, his abs tense at the stimulation he you was giving himself. "Shit (<3)." He mutters, throwing his head back into his office chair, his legs spreading further apart as his hip buckle. Eren’s mind flashes to you bending over to pick up the glove. It didn't take long for him to cum, spurts of it landing on his shirt, and all over his hands. Eren didn't expect to think about you multiple times while he was buried deep in Mikasa, later in the day.

Eren didn't mean to accidentally come across {<3} (he purposely looked for you.) slightly bent over cleaning the bathtub. Eren couldn't help but feel his erection grow harder as he saw your perfectly plump ass moving while you scrub the tub.

It was out of his control when he grabbed your hips, pressing his bulge into you. His hands find the waistband of your tights as he pulls them down. He slowly thrust his throbbing cock (with too many fabrics in his way) on you through your panties. "Keep cleaning." He spanks your ass, getting on his knees placing his hands around your thighs, his grip tightening as he pulled you closer to him.

"I-" you stumble your words, "Sir, I don't thi-" but you get cut off by Eren's tongue licking you through your panties, letting out a groan from between your legs while he gropes your ass. Your lips part, letting out a soft gasp as you try to ignore the arousal growing and focus on cleaning the tub. Eren pulls your panties down, his tongue teasingly plays with your pussy soon forgetting the words that were going to leave your mouth.

You couldn't believe the way you were pathetically begging for more while Eren's fingers went in and out of you. "Oh fu-fuck" you whimper out arching your back and pushing your ass into his fingers. Your walls clenching and spewing more as he's degrading you, sucking and nipping lightly on the back of your bruised thighs. "Slutty ass pussy," his teeth sinking harder into your sensitive skin.

Your eyes flutter when you feel him add another finger in. The scrub brush hits the bottom of the tub after it slips out of your gloved hands and finds its way to the bath wall. He adds another finger, scissoring them. You push your ass further back wanting more. The previous thoughts of right and wrong went straight out your head after feeling his tongue sucking around your puffy clit.

Eren's arms snake around your thighs holding your trembling legs open and still, nose deep in your gushy cunt. His moans vibrate through your body, eyes rolling. "P-please sir." You whimper (begging) at his never-ending torment.

Only then did Eren part away, admiring you bent over, hands placed on the shower wall, legs spread open. He licks his lips, moaning at the taste of you as his dick throbs in his pants. You let out a low whine, squirming your hips at the loss of his touch, earning a small chuckle from him.

"Do I have to teach you to use your words properly?" He spanks your ass hard and your body jerks forward, knees hitting the outside of the tub. "No, Sir." You croak out as he spanks you again. You wiggle your hips again, wanting- needing more. He sucked his teeth, "Such an eager little thing hm." Your knees buckle, clenching on air. He spits on your drooling needy little cunt, blowing softly at your winking hole. Eren watches as his saliva drips down your folds, straight to your clit.

"Please, Sir, I want more." You whisper through your soft whimpers. Eren smirks licking against your clit, circling it a few times, up to your entrance. His tongue fucking you while he palms himself. He sucks on your clit and pulls his dick out his pants, moaning in relief when he starts jerking himself off again. You squirmed your hips in his face side to side moaning at the vibrations he was creating.

It wasn’t long before he had his cock buried in you, your back pressed against his clothed chest, your shirt raised up over your chest. His hands are snaked around you, one groping your boobs and the other wrapped around your neck, while his cock pounds in to you, leaving you a moaning hot-mess. Such filthy words he was saying, filthy words that were getting you off.

“Look at you, about to cum on a married man’s cock.” He groans into your ear, biting the shell. Your pussy dripping, gripping his cock so good, better than anything he has ever felt before. You whine out, arching your back even more. His hand drops from your boob to your clit, rubbing circles. “P-please sir, so so close.” You moan, your hips rock against his thrusts.

“Fuck, cum, cum all over my cock, wanna feel how hard you cum fucking your boss hmmm.” He hums rubbing your wet puffed out clit faster, fucking you harder. Your eyes roll and you see white dots as you cum gushing all over his cock. Legs tremble as he places your hands on the wall and grips your hips, pounding in you sensitive hole mercilessly. Your hands slip as your mouth drops open. He holds you up when your knees buckle, “Fuck you take me so well, pussy so stretched out from my dick, can’t even stand anymore.” Eren spanks your ass, the slap echos as your body jumps nearly hitting your head on the shower wall. “How are you gonna finish cleaning my house hmm. Maybe I should fill you up so you are dripping my cum out of you. That’ll give you a reason to scrub my floors, give me a reason to fuck your slutty pussy all over again.” He teasingly chuckles, as his nails grip into your hips creating crescents.

“Yes please.” You moan out desperately trying to hold your arms up again, every snap of his hips make your hands slip on the shower tile. “Shit, you better take all of it then.” Eren moans, throwing his head back as he feels his balls squeeze and dick throb inside, he grabs your hair pulling you back into a mean arch, his pace moving impossibly faster.

“Please, give i- it to m-me sir plea-nnghhh- please.” Your loud moans echo the bathroom alongside skin slapping against each other. Eren lets out a loud whimper/grunt as he cums deep inside you, holding you in place as he fills you up.

Before you both could say or do anymore, you both hear the front door open, “Eren, I’m home.” Mikasa calls out…

Let’s just say your next check was a few thousand more than your last one.

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thinking about pussywhipped!Choso who was severely wounded. You were on a 3 day trip (you wouldn’t event consider it a trip, just stayed a few cities away with some friends for their birthday) and Choso couldn’t believe his ears when you said you weren’t coming home that night.

“Cho,” you shake your head holding the phone to your ear, “I told you this for about few weeks now, you will be fine, it’s only 3 days.”

“But baby, 3 days and nights…..it’s too long.” He whines lying back in to the couch already feeling the withdrawals of not being near you practically all day. You had left earlier that morning.

“Baby I have to go, the ride is here, we’re gonna go eat dinner and I’ll call you back when we get back to the hotel. I love you and I’ll see you soon you big baby.” And with that you hang up.

Since the day you guys officially started dating, Choso hasn’t gone longer than 24 hours without being in seeing you. He was all for you having fun with your friends but 3 days? Not that he’d do anything to sabotage that………..

It had been hours since you last called, Choso was checking your social media mainly to see what you were doing. Tapping through your story; Still out eating, drinking now. Choso feels his dick throb when he sees the picture you posted showing off your outfit in the bathroom mirror of the restaurant. He quickly swipes up a reply, “you look so sexy baby”

Impatiently waiting for your reply, he decides to pull up one of his favorite home videos. It starts off with you laying on the bed, legs spread wide for him while his free hand roams around your naked body. His fingers press down your tongue while you suck around them before he pulls them out, a string of spit connecting from your lips had his hands glides down your neck teasingly, to your breast. He pinches your nipple earning a soft whimper from your lips.

Hearing your whimper from his phone causes his dick to grow hard instantly. He palms himself through his sweats watching as his fingers rub against your pussy. Fuck- he needs you now.

Whether it’s been him just giving you head or fucking you into the bed, Choso has never gone over a day without being in you and it’s driving him crazy that he wouldn’t be able to for 3 days.

Long before you know it, Choso has his dick out in his hand while he fucks his hand. His phone had been long tossed aside- he didn’t need the video to play since he’s watched it more than he would like to admit, also his imagination works a little too well.

Choso was manspread on the couch, his shirt bunches up high and his sweats at his ankles, biting his lip as his hand moves. He definitely wasn’t quiet either. Eyes closed imagining it to be your hand instead of his. The things you’d say to him, he can hear it in his head as if you were right next to him.

“Gonna make you feel so good Cho.”

“I want you to cum all over me, my face, my boobs, want you to cum in me too.”

“I love all the noises you make for me, such a good boy.”

“Taste so good in my mouth.”

Choso’s hips buck when he imagines your hand trailing up his thigh, to his balls, massaging them softly and gently. “Fu-Fuuck.” He groans when you he squeezes them just right. He fucks into his hand right before he cums all over his hand and stomach. Catching his breath he looks at the mess he created before grabbing his phone, taking a picture and sending it to you, “I miss you baby.”

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Part 2

Husband!Nanami

Maid!reader x Married! Eren

Ex-husband!Eren

Sylus mini

Nerd!armin x reader x boyfriend!eren

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“Who’s calling?” Your husband, Nanami, huffs from above you, his hips snapping into you. Your teary eyes glance at your phone while you let out small whimpers. “I-it’s our son.” You breathe out, your thighs tremble beneath his hands holding them down beside you.

Nanami groans and stuffs his dick fully into you, a whine escaping your lips as he picks up the phone. Between his work schedule and your 4 kids, there isn’t time for you and your husband to partake in a your shared activities other than the few times you guys got creative.

There was this one time you guys had your oldest watch the kids while you guys went to the pharmacy to pick up some medicine, which ended in a quickie in the dark parking lot before heading home.

Or the other time you guys had a pool day and you went inside to start getting the snacks ready. Nanami followed shortly after to have himself his own quick snack. Both of your days are pretty busy, but Nanami never fails to make some time for you and your pussy. You can admit sex hasn’t really been a priority, until tonight. Upon realizing all the kids would be gone, you immediately called Nanami to be sure he brings his ass home when he is off and not do any overtime- yes you used your mom voice too. Nanami agreed not wanting to be scolded.

When he did get home, he noticed a few things, there was any tv on, or music blasting from your two oldest rooms. There weren’t toys scattered in the living room or the dining room table from your two youngest, no yelling or screaming from all of them in general, it was just quiet. He smelt food in the air, he usually does every night he comes home but it’d be already eaten, or everyone will be eating at the dinner table (he insists not to wait for him because he often stays late) but since he left early from work, it isn’t ready just yet. He quickly rushes up the stairs, starting to feel the panic seep in just a bit, all the kids rooms are empty.

He opens his shared bedroom to see you just laying on your stomach, in the silky robe he got you, reading a book. He calms down because if you were okay, surely, the kids were too. His eyes gaze down your figure, your feet are in the air crossed, while you read. The robe sits at your upper thigh, and since it’s so thin, your ass pops out in the most desirable way possible. “Honey?” He eyes you suspiciously, taking a breath as he starts to settle down, “Where are the kids.”

You heard the front door shut, squeezing your thighs together, feeling the arousal hit you even more. The book you have been reading had been in your mind, and hearing your husband come home really made you ready to take him, full. You had dinner cooking in the oven, almost ready to serve for just Nanami and you. Your oldest son is at a movie with his friends and they are going to go eat after. Your second oldest daughter is spending the night with her best friend, and your two youngest are sleeping over with their grandparents. To say you were practically rushing your oldest son to leave already, since he was the last one to go, was an understatement.

“They are busy and safe.” You closed the book and turn your body towards him, your eyes hungry before you looked at him, but damn near starving when you did. That damn suit and tie. You explained where they all were as you sat up in the bed, impulsively pushing your chest out as you leaned back on your arms. Nanami didn’t ignore the lustful look in your eye, the way your nipples perked against the thin fabric, only assuming you had nothing on underneath. He quickly put a few things together, why you called him to not do overtime. He knew what his wife wanted, at least he thought so.

When your sweet loving husband started off kissing your neck, waiting to use the few hours to just worship your body, you, your hands cupped his chin and looked him dead in the eye, “Honey, I love you so much and I know that you do but tonight-right now I need you to fuck me like you don’t. I want y-“ His eyes darkens more at your plea, how desperate you were truly. How can he ever say no to his gorgeous wife. He cuts you off with a kiss before he started fucking you every way loose. Yes exactly what I said. But of course no matter what time it is, you guys are parents after all….

“What?” Nanami answers the call, still buried deep inside you, grinding against you as his thumb circles your clit.

“..Oh Hey dad, where’s mo-“

“She’s busy, are you okay, why are you blowing up her phone?” Nanami cuts your son off, his eyes focused on you squirming around, biting your lip to keep any lewd sounds hushed while he was on the phone with your son. He speeds up his movements on your clit, softly sucking in a breath when you clench tightly around his dick.

“I wanna buy some snacks and get some food after the movie, mom said she’ll send me m-“

“How much?” Nanami asked wanting him to get to the point so he can get back to his wife. He slowly pulling out before pushing himself back in. Your hand quickly covers your mouth as you shut your eyes. Your legs were shaking crazy. Your husband wasn’t one to always be rough in bed, but the times he is, you would feel it for days, in the best way possible. (He has that dog in him😞) Nanami definitely isn’t holding back, not when it’s been this long you guys were kid free for a few hours and together at that. Nanami was making up for lost time, fingering you until you couldn’t talk properly, eating your pussy like it personally offended him, fucking you left, right, up, down, diagonal, all up until your phone kept blowing up.

“Like about $40.”

“Okay, give me a moment.” Nanami grunts, as he bottoms out again, the way you squeezed his dick nearly knocked him out cold. He feels his dick throb inside you and pulls the phone away from his ear, breathing heavy.

“Thanks d-“

Nanami hangs up the phone and tosses it beside you before leaning in closer to you, peeling your hand away from your mouth and pulling it above your head. “Tell me something honey.” He hums kissing your swollen lips.

You whimper as he fucks you again, slow but rough this time, ”y-yes?” You gasp as he hits your cervix.

“When the kids ask for money, do you send it to them from my account?” He looks into your eyes, sweat dripping down his head watching your reaction to his question really his dick.

You’re screwed. Both literally and physically.

“Not alwa- o-ooh shit.” You moan, his hips moving faster than light. Nanami absolutely hates when you use your own money, hell, even when you were working. When you guys first started dating he already knew you were going to be his wife. Nanami would always say you didn’t need to work but you didn’t want him to be the sole provider. Eventually, you guys moved in together and you were still working. Though, he convinced you to work less hours and took you out on a date when you agreed. It wasn’t until you got pregnant with your first baby, did his wish come true. Shit, he was more excited when you both went down to your job to quit than he was to see the 2 pink lines.

“All the hours I work, being kept away from our family, my perfect wife -ngghh- my perfect wife’s pussy. And you still insist on usi-fuck- using your own money when you have access to my money- no our money, shit your money.” He moans grabbing your other hand and pulling it above your head with your other.

“Y-you pay for e-ever-“

“I’m supposed to baby. I want to.” He interrupts you, lifting your legs to his shoulders, and grabbing your phone with his free hand and sending your son $100 from his account. “Why must you make things complicated, love. I am the man, it’s my job to take care of you, our family. Let *thrust* me. Use my money for the kids, the house, the cars, whatever it is, I have enough, more than.” He kisses your lips softly, opposite to his thrusts. “Use your money I give you for you, whatever you want for you- shit for you. Everything I do is for you, everything I make, it’s yours, ours on paper, but it’s all yours. All for you.” He grunts into your ear, as if he’s teaching a lesson. Technically, he is.

“Don’t let me find out you aren’t using my money first again, okay hun?” He hums at you, a moaning teary mess.

“Now where were we?” He smiles before pulling out and flipping you on your stomach, lifting your ass up and spanking it. “Oh, right.” He chuckles as he spreads your cheeks apart, seeing your drooling sensitive pussy, clenching on air.

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001. SUCKA 4 LUV 💋

a social media book if you squint....

Bunnie and Mico meet a group of friends, and the chaos begins...

(aot college au)

Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven

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Status: ongoing (no schedule)

002. Rewrite The Stars ✨

"We're bound to break, and my hands are tied."

Synopsis: Y/n and Eren are assigned a duo project for the upcoming talent show, which is also part of their final grade. It seems as if the universe itself is working overtime to keep them from passing. From first encounters & mutual feelings towards each other all the way to finding time to get together and practice.

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Chapters: Zero, One, Two, Three

Status: on hold (my brain froze up for a second but will be back)

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Husband!Nanami

Pussywhipped!Choso | part 2

Married!Eren x Maid!Reader

Ex-husband!Eren

My Beloved Sylus

nerd!armin x reader x boyfriend!eren

Best friend! Jean x reader

Dad!Sukuna

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I have another aot book titled Rewrite the Stars if you guys are interested. I also have these uploaded on Wattpad. My username is the same. I usually post there first before uploading it here.

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Chapter 6:

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Mico's pov

His lips felt so soft against mine. The gentle squeeze of his hand around my throat. How the hell did we get here?

"Thanks for walking with me; you didn't have to." I look at Armin, who walks by my side. He is a bit shorter than me, but not by too much. It could also be the shoes I'm wearing.

"No problem, I needed some air. It's so packed inside." He wipes the small beads of sweat forming on his forehead. We spent the past 30 or so minutes dancing in the crowd with everyone else and drinking stupidly before I remembered I had left my bass with the bartender.

"I really enjoyed watching you play the bass and sing, " he tells me, glancing up at me. I can see the slight pink flush on his cheeks appearing as he looks away. "Thank you," I smile, chucking at him, who is getting shy.

We made it to the car, and I left my bass in the trunk. "Do you sing?" I asked him as I closed the trunk. "I'm terrible at it." He admits to chewing on his bottom lip. He's adorable when he's nervous.

"You'll have to let me be the judge of that," I tell him as we start walking back to the entrance of Edge. I brought my arm around his shoulder to help him walk straight while we passed other people. I felt his body tense up a bit before relaxing under my hold.

"Want to take more shots when we get back?" I ask him. "Sure, but don't get mad if I blackout". He laughs as we turn the corner and head down the stairs, showing the security the wristbands we had as we entered through the doors.

"Then it's only fair if I blackout with than," I raise my voice so he could hear me over the music. "Deal." He looks at me with low eyes.

****** (Play ECCHYMOSES by Perpetuallll)

We gave up trying to find the others after about the 4th shot (possibly more- who knows, who cares) we took as soon as we got back inside.

The dance floor was a swirling sea of bodies lost in the pounding rhythm of the music. Colored lights flash and pulse, casting fleeting glows across faces and yet the only color that stands out the most to me are his bright blue eyes.

Drunkenly, my hands find his waist and pull him close, dancing together. I realize what I was doing and pull my hands back but before I moved anymore, his hands grab mine, "I don't mind." He says.... at least I think so. 

I smile and place my hands back, partly to keep him from getting lost in the crowd, mostly to keep him close to me. Watching Armin dance in my arms, something I didn't expect to happen tonight, or at all really, but I'm not complaining.

Neither of us spoke- allowing our dancing to do the talking. Every push and pull we did bring on more tension that is so electric. His eyes stay on me as we moved together in the crowd. 

The way Armin looks at me has me in a hypnotic state, as if he was drawing me in and sucking me whole. I pull him closer, our noses almost touching. I swear everything stopped as I stare into his eyes closer than I have before. couldn't let him go even if I wanted to. And I definitely don't want too either. (Play Kept by Soulkko)

Our bodies moved against each other, his hands making its way up my chest. The touch of his fingers on my skin barely covered by the fishnet shirt I stole from Bunnie made my pulse race tense- in a good way.

Whatever spell his eyes put on me, I want more of it. I want him to do it again and again. Every morning, every night, in my dreams. It's as if no one else existed in the club. The constant push from others around us disappeared.

I bring my head closer to his, feeling his fingers grab ahold to the shirt, my eyes stay in his as our heads move in closer, and closer.

"Armin." I whispered, he couldn't hear me, but he knew exactly what I was saying. He stupidly grins, "Do it."

That's all I needed to hear- well lip read. My lips fell onto his, and just like that, everything actually stopped. Feeling his mouth against mine was like no other. The world around fades into the background. Nothing else mattered besides him and I, his lips on mine. His fingers holding me with the same eagerness mine are against him.

That was unless we were pushed really hard and almost fell. I look at him before turning my head, my mood instantly changed, who the fu-

I feel him pull at my wrist, taking us out of the crowd. I glare at everyone who was around us, following Armin. They were oblivious to the fact they ruined the best part of my night and to my death stare.

He walks ahead, still holding onto my wrist, heading towards a corner. We walk down this hallway that was way less crowded. My lips felt so numb, missing his touch already.

When we stop, Armin turns around to look at me. I smirk and push him against the wall, placing my lips immediately back onto his. My hands cup his face not so gently, trailing to his hair.

He groans into my mouth, placing his hand around my neck. He squeezes softly and I chuckle against his lips, "You can be rougher than that, I won't break."

His eyes darken, choking me harder and I moan softly as I look down at his swollen lips and back into his luring eyes. Yea, he's definitely going to cause me trouble.

"Like that?" He looks at me with those far-from-innocent eyes. "Just like that," I grunt when he squeezes tighter as I speak. I bring my lips back on his. His other hand falls on my waist as we fall back onto each other. 

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Third person pov

Jean ordered with another round of shots for him and some of the ladies that he was surrounded by. "Hmmm, you look really hot with this hat." One of them says biting her lip, while tilting Jeans hat slightly. What can he say, he's a womanizer.

"Glad you think so." Jean winks as holding his shot glass up, the girl clinking it and they both take their shot.

Near him, Connie had his arms rested on the bar counter, as he leaned as back as much as he could, his shirt- God knows where. He holds eye contact with this lady who's about to do a body shot off of him. "Let me see what you got," he smirks placing the piece of lime between his teeth, watching as she admires his body. She licks her lips last she's handed a shot glass.

In a quick swift, she downs the shot of tequila, dipping down and dragged her tongue slowly up his abs, collecting the trail of salt. Connie tenses beneath her touch, not moving watching her lick on his body. She maintains eye contact with him as her head raises to meet his, biting into the lime, sucking the juices. Before she could pull away, his arms meet her hips pulling her in as he drops the lime out of his mouth, it falling on the floor and sloppily kisses her.

Connie pulls away, licking his lips, "your turn."

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"We should find the others, see if everyone is okay." Mikasa says to Annie, as they both watch Sasha at the next table, flirting with a guy with blonde hair. "Yea, it feels like we've been here forever." Annie slurs her words, dancing to the beat in her chair.

When they were in the crowd, it got really crazy and they ended up losing Bunnie, Annie almost fell and started a domino effect, Mikasa told Sasha to get her out of the crowd while she looked for Bunnie.

"If we can't find anyone by 2," Mikasa looks at her watch, "I'm going to the mic."

"Yea yea yea, I think they'd make cute babies." Annie points at Sasha and the mystery guy she's hitting it up with. "Yea...me too." Mikasa giggles.

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Chapter Five:

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Bunnie's pov

Edge was packed as hell. Mico and I linked arms as we walked with Connie, Jean, Mikasa, Eren, Armin, Sasha, Bear, and Annie. The others didn't want to go. Mico convinced Bear to join to he could play on stage with us, while I sang. I haven't decided what song I wanted to play just yet but regardless, I do want to sing.

"Shots?" Jean looks at all of us, yelling over the music. We all collectively agree "First let's find a spot to sit at." I speak. We push through people dancing and find a spot for all of us to sit at. "Ima go get a few rounds of shots." Jean says adjusting his cowboy hat and walking away. When I first say his outfit, I was looking at him crazy but now, that cowboy hat go crazy.

"You decided what song yet? I figured out mine." Mico says into my ear. "Not yet but I have a few choices, whats yours?" I spoke loudly to him. "Cool cats save kids." He smirks. I nod in approval knowing ima be playing the drums for that song. We had came to an agreement that we were gonna learn that song together when we first heard it. "Bear?!" I projected my voice to get his attention. He looks at me curiously, "you figured out your song?"

"No but Mico did, wanna go after they finish?" I look at the both of them and they nod. We all get up and I tell Sasha we're gonna go play.

"Wait let us get to the front so we can cheer for you guys." She says tapping the others. "Oh shit y'all gonna play right now?" Annie exclaims getting up. "We'll wait for Jean, but we'll see y'all up in the front." Connie says talking about him and Eren.

Bear, Mico, and I walk ahead, Sasha, Annie, and Mikasa behind us. "Tell the guy right there," Sasha says into my ear, pointing at a guy standing by the stage, "that you guys wanna go next."

I nod and grab ahold of Mico and Bear walking towards the guy. He looks at us as we approach. "We wanna play next." I tell him loudly. He looks at the three of us and nods. "Stay right here, y'all got a name?"

We look between each other, "Not really." Mico shrugs. "Just call us Sucka 4 Luv." Bear tells him. The guy nods and walks to another guy telling him something.

"Sucka 4 Luv?" I look at Bear. "It was on the spot." He laughs nodding. "I like it." Mico says. "Me too." I agree.

The people playing before us ends their song and the guy goes up to the stage, "Alright everyone, make some noise for SUCKA 4 LUV!" He yells into the mic, everyone cheering as we walk on stage. Mico hooks up his bass, not using the one that was already there. Bear grabs the guitar that's on stage already and I make my way to the drums, picking a pair of pink drumsticks.

"Yoooo," Mico says into the mic, "This is our first time so make some love for us."I swear out of the many people here, I can hear Sasha's loud ass in the front. "We're gonna cover Cool Cats Save Kids by Khaki Cuffs."

Bear starts playing the chords on the guitar slowly as continues Mico talking. "Hope you guys enjoy."

Bear starts the chords and soon Mico and I join in, Mico singing while playing his bass and me playing the drums. I close to my eyes keeping the beat steady, hearing Mico's voice through the speakers around the club. Opening my eyes again, Mico is practically humping his bass leaning into the microphone. Bear is bumping his head to the bear, strumming his guitar.

A smile fills my face as I hear the crowd cheer and some sing along. More people join in as the chorus starts since it's repetitive and then Mico starts singing the second verse of the song. Everyone is dancing by now.

Bear and I harmonize Mico as he sings before each of us has a mini solo. Bear goes first in the guitar, then Mico, then me.

The song soon comes to an end with the chorus and then the beat itself.

Again, out of everyone, I hear Sasha and now Connie. I stand up and join Bear and Mico in the front as we all hold each other's hands and bow. We see Armin, Connie, Sasha, Eren, Jean, Annie, and Mikasa in the front jumping and cheering, Armin recording. Suddenly Annie flashes her boobs to us until Mikasa forces her shirt down, shaking her head.

The guy we spoke too comes in stage, "I see we have a crowd pleaser here." He says through the mic standing next to Mico. "Maybe they'll come back to play again tonight but right now we have someone next."

We all walk off the stage, Mico unplugging his bass first. We meet the group off stage and they cheer and give us a big hug. "That was so amazing, your voice is sooooo good." Sasha screams at Mico.

"Thank you thank you." He grins accepting her hug.

"Now let's go get fucked up." Bear smiles yelling.

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We certainly did get fucked up. Somehow during the night, I got lost in the crowd. Last I remember Mico walking with Armin to put his bass in the car. Sasha was dragging Mikasa and I around to go dance, Connie and Jean were on the tables acting like a while male strippers, with Jean swinging his hat. Bear, Eren, and Annie were taking more shots.

I was certainly fucked up, the room was packed with sweaty bodies, and everything was blurry but I was dancing my life away with some random girls in the crowd, my hands in the air as a song played. Open mic ended about 30 minutes ago, so now it was just music playing on shuffle.

I felt someone move behind me and place their hands on my waist, slowly sliding up. I look down and see it's not the hands of a girl but a man. I remove their hands and turn around to see a random guy. I hold my finger up signaling no thanks and move somewhere else, continuing to dance.

After a few minutes it happens again and I turn around and grab their face to bring them closer to me. I tell them in their ear, "I don't wanna dance with you." And push them away before moving again.

Instead of going back to dancing, I make my way to the bar area, stumbling as I try to look for one of my friends. They aren't in the seating area, so they are somewhere around.

When I get to the bar I order a glass of water, immediately chugging it when the waiter hands me it. I try not to slam the cup down in the counter when I was done and spin the chair around to see if I see anyone.

It didn't help very much because everything was very blurry and I was seeing double of everything. Oh well. I spin the chair again and order 2 more shots saying put it in the guy in the cowboy hats tab, which surprisingly worked.

I downed the shots and get back up walking to where I believe the bathrooms are from following the neon lit sign. This part of Edge was a bit quieter, red lights still lit the area and there was still a good amount of people here but not as much as on the main floor. I walk by myself to the bathrooms trying to keep my balance. Along the way I see a lot of people in groups, doing a lot of drugs. Some smoking weed, others popping pills, a lot of people hitting vapes. I tap someone who's leaning against a wall by herself, lighting a blunt, "Yo, can I hit that too?"

"Sure, what's your name?" They ask me. "Bunnie, and yours?" I respond leaning against the wall next to her. "Pieck. You're pretty cute." She winks taking a hit.

"Thank you." I tell her. She hands me the blunt after taking another hit. "You here by yourself?" She looks at me.

"Nah I misplaced my group, but I'll find them eventually." I tell her, smoke exiting my mouth, "you come here often?"

I know I know I know, overused pickup line ever, but to be fair. I wasn't tryna hit in her, I just was curious. "Yea, never seen you though." She responds taking the blunt as I hand it back to her.

"I've been here a few times before." I lie on purpose, I can't be caught slipping. "Well I hope the next time you come, we'll run into each other." She hits the blunt again and pulls out a pill bottle. "You wanna do molly?"

I look at her for a second, and she hands me the blunt. I've done it before but that was in freshman year, you know what, why the hell not.

"Yea I'm down, but after I'm gonna go look for my friends." I tell her. "That's fine but since you're ditching me, it's gonna cost you." She smirks opening it up while I hit her blunt. "And what's that?" I raise a brow hitting the blunt again.

(Play \\\\\\\\\\6 by YAYAI)

"A kiss." She says and takes one pill and swallowing it, grabbing another and putting it on her tongue. I smirk back and take another hit of the blunt. I bring one of my hands to cup her face, my face getting close to hers blowing the smoke in her mouth, "Alright." She closes the space, and we share a kiss.

Our lips move with each other, and I feel her tongue slip in my mouth, I suck on it, the pill coming in mine. Her hands find my waist pulling me in close as I hold my other hand over her shoulder, keeping the blunt at a safe distance.

I part away, swallowing the Molly before kissing her again, pulling away.

"Thank you." I tell her. Pieck's eyes flicker down to my lip before back to my eyes, "Anytime." She says, her hands still holding onto my waist. "I'll see you when I see you." I say handing her back her blunt.

"Keep it pretty." She says winking and moving her hands away. "You sure?" I asked her. "Yea, next time you come here, find me and I'll have another just for you."

I smile, "well in that case, I'll definitely look for you." I say hitting the blunt again and walking away.

I walk down the hallway still trying to look for my friends, smoking as I go. I turn the corner to where the bathrooms are and I swear I a familiar brown head... Mico?

I walk closer because his back is turned to me and as I approach I see him in a heavy make out session. Damn we twinning.

Before I was able to tap his shoulder, I catch a small glimpse of who he's making out with in front of him. ARMIN?! My jaw drops.

Mico has Armin pressed against the wall, holding his hips, Armin's hand wrapped around my friend's throat and the other tangled in his hair. OH?! 

They were too warped in with each other to notice me, so I decided that I'm just gonna let them be. I slowly back up and walk back towards the main room. On the way back, I don't see Pieck in the spot anymore.

I hit the blunt again as I made it to the dance floor and look around. At the same time, I start feeling the Molly hit me.

(Play framed - uhhh slow + reverb posted by wav on yt)

My body starts feeling more tingly and light. The colors enhance and it seems like everyone around me slows down. I hit the blunt again before putting it out on a wall.... I think.

I start dancing to the music that's playing as I'm walking by, tucking the blunt behind my ear. I made my way back to the dance floor moving seductively, my hands going up and down my body as I blend in with others. Not a single thought is in my mind as I dance, a stupid grin plastered on my face. 

"Bunnie!" I hear and I turn slowly to see Connie and Jean.

"Where's Sasha and Mikasa?" They ask, I shrug as I continue dancing, "I got lost in the crowd...where's your shirt?" I look at Connie who's still dancing.

"I have no fucking idea." He laughs walking away, "We're gonna go find them, stay here." Jean says.

"Wait can I wear your hat?" I ask Jean and he hands it to me trying to catch up to an obvious drunk Connie, "Don't move from here, okay?"

"Okay." I smile putting it on as I continue dancing.

(Play Trance by Metro Boomin)

Everything feels so good, I feel so good. It feels like I'm floating. I feel a pair of hands on me, pulling me close and I grind against them. As we're dancing, I feel lips kiss my neck to which I turn my head to the side, unfortunately giving them room to do more. I arch my back swaying my hips on them feeling their hands glide up my skin.

Before they are able to move them higher, I turn around and see the same random guy from earlier. I immediately get creeped out and try to pull away. "Where's you goin'?" He asked holding me tighter. "Do you not get a hint? I told you no like 50 fucking times, back down." I snap trying to pry his hands off me.

(Play Pretty green eyes sunset Ibiza mix by kettma)

He chuckles pulling me closer, I move my head back away from him as he brings his lips to kiss under my neck. My hands push at his chest trying to move him away. I squirm under his hold and wince feeling teeth sink onto my neck.

Did this bitch ju- did he bite me?!

I raise my hand to slap him but before that he was pushed away from me. My eyes follow the hand that pushes him away to see a pissed of Eren. The Molly effects grow more and more as I watch Eren yell and push the guy some more but in slow motion. I reach out to touch his arm, holy shit, why is he so buff. I'm pretty sure I squeezed him, not to get his attention but to feel some more.

The guy rushes off and Eren turns to look at me. I stare into his green eyes, my eyes wonder admiring his entire beautiful fucking face. His eyes are so vibrant, so pretty.

I see his lips move with words that I can't make out at the moment.

"Huh?" I say and he brings his hands to my face holding it up. He stares into my eyes and soon after he leans down. I'm thinking he's about to kiss me but he scoops me up in his arms and lifts me in the air taking me away.

Damn I want to kiss him but oh well. My hands fly outward as it feels like I'm flying, my head swaying to the beat of the song playing. I'm still dancing while he holds me in the air, hitting something, probably his head. I feel him slap my thigh, yea I think it is his head.

We make it to a more secluded and quieter area of the club- different from where the bathrooms are located- and he puts me down in front of him, his hand holding my head up to look at him, "What are you on?"

His voice sounds so low and sexy grrrrrrrrrr

Whoa, wait, what a damn minute...... Did I just growl?

"Bunnie." He calls my name. I know I probably have a dumb lovestruck look on my face, "I want you to kiss me."

"Wha- Bunnie answer the question." He rolls his eyes leaning closer to me. "Molly." I answer.

He brings his other hand to my face, grabbing the blunt from behind my ear, "Where did you get this?"

"The girl who gave me molly." I answer staring at his lips. His expression grows unreadable, "Who?"

"Can I kiss you?" My eyes are unable to move away from his plushy pink lips. "Bunnie tell me who gave you the molly and this blunt and then sure, we can kiss."

"I think her name was Pink....no pieck. It was Pieck." I answer him. He lets out a sigh, closing his eyes.

He's so handsome. I bring my hand to touch his face softly and his eyes open, "Don't take anything else from her ever again. Understand?"

I nod my mouth partially parted. He drops the half smoked blunt on the ground and I watch as it falls, and he crushes it with his foot. I look back at him and wrap my arms around his neck, "Kiss me."

He looks back at my eyes and looks at my lips, looking back into my eyes, "you're drunk and high."

"You are too." I counter. He licks his lips as if he's thinking about it. "Fuck it."

(Play Embrace by pastel ghost)

His lips crash onto mine, our mouths moving almost fluidly. He bites my lower lip catching me a bit by surprise as I gasp. He takes that opportunity to sweep his tongue in between my lips. My hands find its way to his hair, tugging at it.

I feel the vibrations of his moan against my lips, one of his hands slipping behind my waist pulling me flush against him, the other in my hair, angling my head as the kiss deepens. My pulse races as I press my body closer wanting to feel every inch of him.

I moan into his mouth as his fingers dig softly into my skin igniting every nerve in my body. The taste of alcohol lingers on his tongue mine moves together with his. I bite and suck on his lower lip, earning another moan from him before I part away. "So noisy huh." I whisper against his lips.

He smirks, his grip tightening, "wouldn't you like to know."

"Maybe I do." I tease looking him in his eyes.

"We should go find the others." He stares back into mine, still not moving. 

"Yea."

*****

LOL SO YEA.... that's that

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