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Tomorrow.
tying up men twice your size, just to feel him thrust into the palm of your hand as he continuously chants curse words underneath his breath. “fuckk angel.” his dick twitched in your hand as you continued moving your wrist in an upwards-twist motion. usually he’d be the one reflecting the same actions on you, but much meaner. his low pants turned into small groans, watching the head of dick disappear in the palm of your small hand. “shit baby, i’m bouta cum.” he looked up at you through the wet hairs sticking against his forehead. “oohh fuckk!” you watched as his caved in, seeing how his beautiful muscles flexed as your fist tightened around his length. “angel..” his husky voice almost sounded like a pleading cry as he threw his head back against the headboard— you began pumping faster, feeling his hips jerk up, “anggh fuckk. c-cumm-ing.” he groaned, shooting a load with each stroke of your palm as he hummed in pleasure. “good boy.” a mischievous smirk ran across your face as he replicated the same devious grin. “now it’s your turn pretty girl.”
reiner, sukuna, yami, gojo, bokuto, toji, miya twins, getou
Currently walking around Walmart wearing a short skirt and no panties. It sure would be a shame if someone were to take advantage of me
i have this fantasy of riding a pretty girl's face in a public restroom. getting more and more wet every time there's a possibility of being caught, groaning and pushing my pussy against her mouth. she's on her knees, tongue on my clit, moaning every time i call her my good girl ☺️
god i love perverts like
please look at me chest before my face
please stare up my skirt on the escalator
please take pictures up my dress on an elevator
please “accidentally” grab my ass on a crowded bus
please obviously stare at my body
please openly talk down to me
please imagine fucking my face when im doing a presentation
please view me as an object first
daydreaming about one if my ex’s sharing my nudes without my permission
sending them to friends
posting them online
sending them back to me so i know they still have them
i want strangers to see me naked without my permission
backshots with eren are absolutely lethal. like, just imagine.
your head is completely buried into the pillow. eren has your back arched real good for him, one hand on your back to keep it that way. you huff out a moan which each of his thrusts, your slick painting his cock and slowly dripping down your thighs as he’s working your third orgasm. you lean yourself forward in an attempt to give yourself mercy, only for him pull you back all the way on his dick. any time you raise a hand to push him back or brace yourself, he slams it back down and tightens his grip on you. it’s all so dirty.
“fuck ren- i can’t- fuckkk…”
“uh uh, stop running. take this dick.”
he takes a hand and slaps your ass, adding to his collection of red/dark purple marks he’s created. you can barely hold yourself up and as bad as you wanna tap out, he just feels so good.
“s-so good…’s too much.”
and he wouldn’t stop anyway, the lewd sounds of your cunt squelching with every thrust and the view of your ass moving back against him is sending him to heaven. not only that, he knows you love this almost as much as he does.
“throw that ass back. yeah, just like that. my good little girl.”
no matter how rough he was you did what you were told and you took him so well, you really are such a good girl for him. your ass was slamming against him as you took every inch of him, you slurring your words and moaning out for him like a prayer.
“s-so wet..y’ make me so wet..”
and oh, he knows. no matter how much you joke around or are too embarrassed to admit it, eren goes to sleep at night knowing no one could ever have you screaming like this, only he knows how to have you soaked in a matter of seconds.
© rumisgf
Let me have you
pairings : Eren x reader
Raiting: explicit
Modern AU, roommates AU, aged-up characters, fluff and smut, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, morning after, getting together
Summary: After sharing a crazy night with your roommate, comes the awkwardness of the morning after.
Word count: 1,2 k
A/N: here comes the sequal to let me help you !! you can also read it on AO3.
thank you so much for reading my work and for your support lovely people. I hope you like this one just as much.
Reblogs and reaction are more than welcomed. stay safe :*
The sounds of your squelching cunt filled the room as it sucked Eren’s hard cock in. you lost count of how many times you cum after he joined you.
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Let me help you
Pairings : Eren Jäger x reader
Tags : +18 only, Roommates AU, aged-up characters, voyeurism, sex toys, masturbation, dirty dancing, dirty talking, shamless smut where Eren makes reader sit on his dick.
Summary: Coming into your room, Eren wasn’t expecting to be greeted with such a scene. You were standing in front of your mirror dressed in nothing but a pair of lacy dark red underwear that left little to the imagination, languorously swaying and feeling yourself up.
A/N: I’m still not comfortable in writing full length smuts, this is a first attempt.
Please let me know if you liked it, I kind of have mixed feelings about it.
Part two
Tell me I’m not the only one who wants to have him like this, EVERY DAY.
Coming into your room, Eren wasn’t expecting to be greeted with such a scene. The finals were approaching and he needed your notes. He knocked on your room’s door and called your name for a couple of minutes. Thinking you were studying while having your air pods on he decided to come in. to his surprise you were doing something else. Something he never thought he’d witness, not in real life at least.
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Lazy Mornings.
Pairing: Levi x fem!reader.
Genre: fluff and smut
Warnings: playful banter and teasing, smut, oral-both receiving, top!levi, hickies, groping.
Summary: After not having to go into work, you and Levi relax on a day off.
Idk why I love writing domestic! Levi a lot. MDNI!
Levi stirred as he heard the familiar blaring noise of your alarm. He groaned and rolled over to find you still dead asleep.
Of course.
“Darling…” he called lightly and gently grasped your shoulder to shake you. A hum is all he got in response along with a shuffle of the covers as you turned away from him. “Wake up, you’re going to be late.”
Levi watched as you made absolutely no effort to get up. Letting out a small sigh, he pulled on the blanket locked in your grip. You let out another annoyed groan.
He rolled his eyes and leaned over your body to reach you phone off the nightstand. With a few taps, he disabled your alarm.
“(Y/n).” He sternly called, irritated from lack of sleep. “If you don’t wake the fuck up, I’m going to tickle you.”
You suddenly threw the blankets off of you and sat up with a start. You faced Levi with sleepy eyes and blurry vision, he had the hint of a smile on his face. “I hate when you do that.”
Levi rubbed your shoulder. “I know, but it’s the only thing that gets you up.”
“It’s your fault in the first place, I usually wake up after the first minute.”
“How on earth is it my fault?”
“You know how much I sleep after sex.”
“Oh please, you were practically begging me.”
With a small whine, you shifted the covers fully off of you and stepped down, shivering as the cold floorboards met the soles of your feet.
You reached down to grab your discarded panties and Levi’s shirt from last night. Levi shook his head as he watched you enter the bathroom and close the door. “Brat.”
A sudden brightness lit up the room as Levi’s gaze shifted to your vibrating phone still held in his hand. He tapped at the notification and read through an email your work had sent you.
After brushing your teeth and messily fixing your hair, you emerged from the bathroom eager for your morning coffee.
Shuffling out of the bedroom, you moaned as the fresh scent of coffee wafted into your nose. Pouring yourself a cup, you then set a kettle on the stove for Levi’s tea.
The man emerged into the dimly lit kitchen a few moments later. His eyes raked over your figure of your messy hair and the way his shirt barely covered your ass.
“Darling?” Levi’s raspy morning voice called out, he was dressed in a loose pair of sweats that hung low on his hips, showing off the waistband of his boxers.
“Hm?”
“You’re only going in for that meeting, right?” He asked and scrolled through your phone.
Yawning, you held the steaming cup of coffee in your hands. “Yeah, I already requested the rest of the day off. They just asked me to come in for the meeting. Why?”
Levi hummed and handed you your phone. “Meetings canceled.”
A gasp escaped your lips and you scrolled through your emails. A chain of them sending back and forth between you and your coworkers with your boss’ apologies for canceling due to a family emergency .
“I don’t have to go in then.” You said.
Levi nodded and took the mug from your hands and placed it on the nearby counter. He took you in his arms and let his head rest in the crook of your neck.
Your eyes shifted to the kitchen window, the dark blue sky peeking through the silhouette of the backyard. It was only 5:30, the sun had yet to rise. Levi placed a lazy kiss on neck and his hands moved from your waist, slithering down your hip and resting on your ass.
“No you don’t.” He murmured, eyes closed.
“You’re off today too, huh?”
“Mhm.”
The tea kettles whistle drew you away from him and you turned off the stove before grabbing his favorite teacup and filling it with hot water.
You opened the cabinet and grabbed the little teabag and let it dangle off the side of the cup.
“Let it steep a bit.” You directed before handing him the cup.
“You say that as if I never had tea before.”
Shooting him a playful glare, you leaned next to him on the counter. “What do you want to do today?”
Levi’s eyes softened when he felt you lean your head on his shoulder. “Well, we could go on a run, finish up the garden, you could call your friend back, we could clean...”
Your groaned at all of his suggestions.
“Tough crowd, huh?” He joked and sipped his tea. “Well, what do you want to do today?”
Sighing against him, you chuckled. “Stay inside and watch movies with you.”
“Seems like you had that figured out.”
“I did.” You sipped you coffee
“Why did you ask me if you already had the day planned?”
“I wanted you to feel included.”
“Tch.”
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About an hour later, you were both freshened up for your lazy day.
Levi sat on the couch, aimlessly swiping through things to watch on the tv. You had disappeared minutes ago and Levi was started to question it.
He let out a sigh when he saw you bundled up like a burrito with the comforter to the bed.
“(Y/n), no that’s our comforter. No- look it’s dragging on the floor.”
You rolled your eyes and shuffled to the couch. “You woke me up at the crack ass of dawn, I think I’m allowed to use the comforter.”
“Darling, I had to wake you up. Lord knows you wouldn’t have done it on your own.”
“Still your fault.”
You opened the blanket and clung onto Levi. He let out a low hum and sat against the corner of the couch, his legs opened up as you crawled in between them.
Your head was laying on his chest and his back was smushed against one of the throw pillows.
“Comfy?”
“Mhm.”
Levi put on a random sitcom and set the remote on the small coffee table and grabbed his now second cup of tea.
The obnoxious laugh tracks played through the speakers and Levi’s hand was playing with your hair. He thumbed the locks and ran his fingers through them. A small moan leaving your lips at the touch.
Levi barely watched the show, his attention was focused on you and how your eyes would flutter shut every couple minutes before you shuffled and forced yourself back awake.
“You can sleep, darling.” He told you and covered you more with the blanket. “It’s still early.”
“But I wanna stay awake with you.” You mumbled, eyes already closing again.
“I’ll be right here when you wake up.” He reassured you with a kiss to your head.
Mumbling some incoherent words, Levi watched as your breathing slowed and your body felt more limp. His hand moved to rub along your back.
Levi’s attention returned to the tv, a bored look on his face from the comedy. Grasping the remote, he turned on another show.
A crime documentary.
About another hour has passed when Levi felt you stirring, you breathed in a long breath before turning your head into him more.
Eyes lifting open, you looked up at Levi who had his attention on the show.
“…the serial killer was never caught, however, detectives say-”
“How do you watch this stuff?” You rasped out as you realized what was playing.
“Tch, you’re one to talk. I’ve seen your porn history.”
“That is completely irrelevant.” You defended and closed your eyes again.
“Mm, sure it is.” Levi’s hand came up to your head. “You get enough rest?”
A yawn escaped you. “Mhm, I’m just lazy.”
Levi nodded and shifted so his body was laying down more. “We did go three rounds last night.”
“Yeah, thanks for that horndog.” You said and groaned out when Levi’s hands went to squeeze your ass.
“You sore?”
“Very, get your hands off me.”
“That’s not what you were saying last night.”
“Levi!”
The man chuckled in response and rested his head on top of yours. The early morning rising has started to get to him now.
Levi watched through lazy eyes as you grabbed the remote when his documentary ended. Scrolling through the content, he scoffed when you put on a Disney movie.
“You’re literally about to fall asleep right now, don’t throw a fit cause I wanna watch Wall-E.” You said.
And you were right. About twenty minutes in, soft snores were in your ear as Levi fell asleep, his soft breaths hitting your temple.
Snuggling back into him, you covered the both of you up more with the blanket. Levi’s grip around you tightened when he felt you curl into him more.
Soon your eyes were becoming hazy again and the movie slowly became a distant sound as you drifted off once again.
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“(Y/n)… darling, wake up.” A hand gently shook you from your slumber.
Humming in response, Levi called out to you again in a raspy voice. “It’s noon, we should get up.” His hand pushed the hair out of your face.
“No.” You mumbled against his bare chest.
“Babe, c’mon you’re drooling on me.”
“So?”
“So it’s disgusting.”
“I was literally covered in your cum last night, but the second I drool on you, it’s disgusting?”
“Yes.”
“Oh my-” huffing, you sat up and wiped your chin.
He tapped your thigh for you to get off, and he rose from the couch, groaning as his stiff muscles popped. The sound of another Disney movie had auto played in the background.
The house was now lit up from the afternoon sun and the temperature had risen, making the house a lot warmer.
“I’m gonna head into the shower, you think you can last ten minutes without me?” Levi asked and started to head into your bedroom.
“Aw I can’t join you?” You pouted your lips teasingly up at him.
Levi walked back towards you and grabbed your hand, pulling you up. He dragged you into the bedroom and pushed you against the wall, his lips met yours in a harsh collision.
“I’ll never say no to that.” He muttered.
Your hands found themselves tangled in his hair and he moaned against your lips when you started to tug.
Levi’s tongue swiped over your bottom lip, but you denied him access. His hands gripped your hips and he suddenly bit your lip, making you moan out. He quickly shoved his tongue inside your mouth, grinning ever so slightly when you hummed in defeat.
Levis hips met yours and he started to grind against you.
“Levi.” You moaned in between kisses, tongues fighting for dominance.
His hand moved down to your knee and he pulled your leg away, giving him more access to your center. You wrapped it around his waist as he started to grind harder against you.
“Mm, you’re not too sore are you?” Levi asked as pulled away. As much as he would love to take you again, he wouldn’t want to risk you being uncomfortable or in pain.
“No- please, just fuck me again.” And with that you gripped behind his head and pulled his lips to yours.
“Fuck, baby.” He whined and sunk his head in the crook of your neck. You gasped out when you felt his tongue run over the hickies from last night. He placed kisses along the small bruises before his teeth met the spot beneath your ear.
“Ah.”
He nipped and suckled at the spot while his hips continued to rocked in sync with yours. You felt his hands move back down to where your ass met your thighs and he squeezed the skin before hauling you up against him.
Your arms were wrapped tightly around his neck and he carried you over to the bed. Dropping you down gently, he crawled on top of you, eyes scanning over your body.
Levi pulled away and started to untie his sweats. He gave you a stern glare, urging you to do the same.
Without another thought, you hands went to the bottom of your- Levi’s shirt and pulled it above your head just as Levi finally kicked his sweats off.
You whimpered when Levi’s hungry eyes raked over your exposed breasts. The sudden coldness making your nipples harden.
The two of you were both left in your underwear and his hips immediately found yours again. You could feel his semi-hard dick grind against your center. The pleasure intensifying.
“God damn, you’re so beautiful.” He praised. Levi’s lips trailed down your neck, before stopping at your breasts.
He wrapped his mouth around one of your nipples, while his hand squeezed and toyed with your other one.
“Ahh, fuck.” You whined out when you felt his teeth scrape against the hardened bud.
With a final harsh tug, his mouth pulled away. The nipple now swollen and sensitive. “Soon, baby.”
Levi’s hand still toyed with your other nipple, rolling the bud around between his thumb and index finger. His eyes never left your face that was already huffing out labored breaths.
He watched your hands grip the sheets tightly.
“Levi…” you whined out when his hand retract from you. The loss of touch left a ghosting sensation throughout your body.
The man said nothing and his hand found the waistband of your panties. His finger curled around the side and he tugged at it before letting it go, the material snapping against your hip harshly.
You stared up at him through pleading eyes, begging him to do something, anything. Levi watched you intently, the way short breaths escaped your lips, how your tits bounced with every move, and how flushed your face already was.
Already so needy for him. He loved the way he made you feel. How you needed him to feel good.
After a few moments of silence, he slowly tugged down your panties and you graciously lifted your hips to help. He threw them to the side of the bed, where they originally were from the night prior, and gripped the meat of your thighs.
Levi gave a small kiss to your left thigh, lips trailing over the skin. His hands then pushed your legs apart roughly, so your pussy was now on full display to him.
“Levi?” You asked as he positioned his face in front of your cunt.
“Hm?”
“Just- I don’t know how sensitive I’ll be.” You said. He went down on you hard last night, and you knew you would be sensitive.
“I guess we’ll find out then.” And without another word, Levi’s tongue dove in between your lips.
“Ah!” A strangled moan escaped you as you could feel the wetness of his tongue against your sore pussy.
Your hands pulled on his hair in an attempt for more pleasure and he only groaned in response. The deep sound traveling as a vibration that sent straight to your clit.
His tongue continued to ravage your pussy, the sore feeling quickly washing away and being replaced in pleasure.
“Mm, you’re still so fucking wet with cum from last night.” Levi said and spread your thighs wider.
“Please.” You pushed his head deeper in.
Suddenly, his lips suctioned onto your clit making you cry out. The overstimulated bundle of nerves made your body shudder and already a sheer layer of sweat coated your skin.
His teeth lightly grazed your clit before his lips locked onto it once more, tongue swiping over the bud.
A familiar burning in the pit of your stomach made you start to subconsciously grind into his face. Your body already so desperate for an orgasm.
Levi pulled away after a few seconds, his lips swollen pink and breathing heavily.
“No, why’d you stop?” You whined out of frustration.
Levi wiped his mouth and tugged down his boxers, cock springing out over the waistband. “Like I said, darling.” His thumb ghosted over your lips before pressing into your mouth. “You’re already so wet from last night, you don’t need me for that.”
You groaned in protest around his thumb in your mouth. The sounds only coming out muffled.
He felt your tongue swipe over his thumb before your started to suck. “That’s it baby, you ready for my cock now?”
You nodded your head eagerly and he popped his thumb from your mouth.
He crawled closer to your face and you could feel the tip of his cock tapping your lips. “All the way in, darling.”
Levi bottomed out in your mouth, and moaned in pleasure at the feeling of your wet mouth around his member. Your nose was pressed against his pubic bone and you tried not to gag against him. He slowly started to thrust in, being mindful not to overwhelm you. After a few thrusts, he pulled out so only the tip remained in your mouth.
Your tongue swiped over the tip many times, making Levi shudder and grip the sheets next to your head. His eyes squeezed shut at the feeling as you moaned around his dick.
A small trail of saliva slowly ran down your lips to your chin and Levi raised an eyebrow at the sight. “Look at you.” He groaned as his hand gripped your chin. “You drool when you sleep and when you suck my cock.”
Levi dropped your chin when you ran your tongue over one of his veins. “Fuck. That’s enough.”
He pulled out of your mouth completely and lowered himself so he was aligned with your hole. Looking at you for approval, he guided himself in and you groaned at the pressure.
“Perfect fit.” Levi groaned out as your walls encased his dick, your hole already stretched out for him. Your hands immediately went to grip his biceps from the pressure. He bottomed out and stayed still for a few moments, eyes scanning over your body for any signs of discomfort.
Your eyes were clenched shut and teeth gritted from the feeling. Your body being already overstimulated from the night prior didn’t help.
“I’m gonna start moving, okay?” Levi said and kissed your cheek. “We can stop whenever you need, just let me know.” He reassured.
Levi started to pump in and out of you, vulgar moans and cries leaving your lips with every thrust. Your moans drowned out the soft grunts that left Levi as he rocked his hips into you.
“Shit, you’re all mine, you hear?” He grunted into your ear. “All fucking mine.” His pace started to increase as the pressure built into your stomach.
“That’s it.” He said. “You want to cum, don’t you?”
You nodded through closed eyes, tears threatening to escape. You felt his hand clasp around your chin again, forcing your eyes to open and meet his.
“Say it. Say how much you want to cum.” Levi ordered.
“P-please- ugh, I wanna- wanna cum.” You gasped as he increased his thrusts. “Please! Please!”
“Yeah? Should I let you? You already came for me so much last night.”
“I c-can do it! Please, just lemme cum.” You begged him through hazy eyes.
Levi’s movements started to falter as he felt the rise of his own orgasm with every thrust. “Fuck.”
“Levi-” You whimpered.
“Shh.” He dipped his head down and took your lips in between his. The kiss was more passionate this time and the little hums that escaped you every time he thrusted only made him more eager to finish.
Levi’s hand searched until he found yours, pushing it against the bedsheets and gripping it tightly.
“You ready?” He asked, feeling himself about to finish at any moment. Levi watched you nod your head in complete bliss and that’s when he gave you the order.
“Cum, my darling.”
That’s all you needed. At his words, your body released as you felt your orgasm wash over you with a loud cry. Levi’s orgasm synced with yours and your legs shook. You whimpered when you felt Levi’s warm cum spill into you.
He collapsed next to you on the bed, hair sticking to his forehead and face flushed. The only sound lingering in the room was the sound of heavy breathing.
Levi’s hand brushed over your forehead and he turned your head to face him. “You did so good, darling.”
You smiled at him tiredly and curled up next to him, his skin hot against yours. Your hand rested in his chest and his bicep acted like a pillow for you.
You were about to drift off to sleep when you felt him start to shift.
“Where are you-”
“Relax.” He gently said. “I’m going to draw us a warm bath. I’ll be right back.”
You nodded and closed your eyes once more, even after so much sleep, you couldn’t help the feeling of tiredness after having sex.
The sounds of the bathtub filling up echoed in the room and you groaned when you felt two arms scoop you up.
Levi cradled you to his chest as he brought you to the bathroom. The warm water had steam rising out of it and you hummed when he lowered you into the water. He climbed in behind you and let you relax against his chest.
The smell of eucalyptus and sage entered your nose. Levi’s favorite bath salts.
“You feeling okay?” He asked at your quietness.
“Mhmm, just perfect.” You murmured. “I love you.”
A small chuckle made his chest vibrate against you. “I love you more.”
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Tag list: @sad-darksoul @cullenswife
I remembered y’all 🫡
Levi HC’s: Massage oil
Pairing: Levi x fem!reader
Warnings + genre: none & fluff
Summary: Your back has been killing you so Levi gives you a massage.
“Fuck.” You whined out, your hand reaching to grasp your lower back. Training has been rough over the past few days and you slept wrong last night, making your back extremely sore.
Sitting up straight, you made your way through the halls. Opening the door to your shared room with Levi, you spotted him already sipping a cup of tea by the window.
“I was wondering when you were coming.” He wondered aloud.
“Yeah, the new recruits were struggling today so that meant overtime for everyone.” You grumbled and shuffled through your closet for some pajamas.
Levi hummed in response and set his cup down. He came up behind you just as your stripped yourself of your jacket and shirt, his nimble hands instantly went to your shoulders in hopes to lighten the stress in your body.
“Agh!” You yelled out and tensed up as Levi’s hands started to work on your shoulders. He halted his movements immediately.
“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” He placed a hand on your hip to turn you to face him. His eyebrows furrowed in concern at your pained expression.
You sighed as you tried to relax your back. “Yeah, just really stiff and my backs been killing me.”
“Get comfortable then lay on the bed, face down.” Levi ordered.
“Why?”
“I’m going to massage your back. You’re clearly in no position to relax right now, and it’ll only worsen when you sleep.”
“Levi, you don’t have to, I’ll be fine.”
He scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Yeah, what happens when your back gives out on an expedition? Don’t be stupid, let me help you.”
Sighing in defeat, you knew he wasn’t going to let up. Besides, a massage did sound nice, you just didn’t want to bother him.
“Ok.”
“Turn around. Let me crack your back.” You obeyed.
Levi made you cross your arms over your chest and he wrapped his around yours.
“Breathe in then exhale on three, one, two-”
“Agh!”
He lifted your body up and you moaned as your back cracked with the motions. Several loud pops echoing in the room. You were heavily breathing at the sensation. It felt so good and hurt so bad at the same time.
“Lay down.”
After changing into more loose clothing, you flopped on the bed and regretted it immediately when your back seized up again. “Shit.”
“Not the brightest are you?”
“Shut up and get to work.” You huffed and Levi chuckled as sat neck to you and lifted up the back of your shirt to reach your shoulder blades.
Levi was amused by the way you reacted to his hands. How you moaned as he went lower, then started muttering nonsense when he applied more pressure. After a few minutes of him trying to loosen the knots, he noticed your grunts and groans were out of pain, not pleasure. Wordlessly, he got up.
“Stay here.”
Levi disappeared into the bathroom for a few moments and came out with a small bottle.
“What is that?” You craned your neck over your shoulder to try and see.
“Hush, I liked it better when you were moaning.” Levi shifted one leg over your thighs so he was straddling you. He tugged at your shirt. “I need this off.”
You moved to take off your shirt, leaving you only in a bra. About to lay back down, Levi plucked the band of your bra and made it snap against your skin. “This too.”
Before you could move, Levi had already unclipped it and was moving the straps over your arms, flinging the item over the bed to join your shirt.
Now that you were completely bare on the top half, you finally laid back down and Levi popped the cap off the bottle.
A sudden rush of liquid squirting on your back made you flinch.
“Stop moving, I don’t want the oil to stain the sheets.”
“Oil? What’s that for?”
“Hange recommended it to me when we were in town last week.” He replied and gently started to rub it into your skin, soft moans escaped your sore body. “They had the same problems you did and Moblit actually bought it for them, and I figured if it worked for them then there was no harm in trying it. It’s supposed to ease the friction and moisturize your skin.”
You nodded only half-listening. The way his warm hands mixed with the oil against your back felt euphoric. With every push and dip, Levi’s fingers worked the oil into your back. It wasn’t long before you felt the eventual pressure release of the knots and tension.
“Mm, Levi.” You moaned through closed eyes. His fingers were slicked with the oil and you could smell the aroma of peppermint and lavender.
It felt way too good.
“How long has this been going on for?” Levi asked after a few moments of silence. His hands suddenly moved to just below your shoulder blade and started to work out the knot.
“Ah-! A-about a a week I think?” You groaned as his fingers rubbed circles into the spot.
“Tch, and I’m just now finding out about this?” He asked and a stern look crossed his features. You felt his eyes burn through the back of your head.
“In my defense- ooh~” His hands found another tense knot. “I didn’t wanna bother you, we’ve been busy all week and I can take care of myself.”
“Clearly not.” He argued. “Are you even stretching before training?”
Yes, you are.
Mostly.
Sometimes.
Okay, maybe not in the past week.
“Your silence is all the answer I need.” Levi chastised. “Let me make a deal with you.”
“Hm?” You didn’t care what it was, your mind was too clouded with relaxing under Levi’s touch. Levi suddenly pulled away and your skin tingled at the loss of touch, practically begging for more. He got off of you and grabbed a towel nearby to clean his hands of the oil.
“If you can’t fucking take care of yourself that’s fine.” He started and helped you sit back up so you were shoulder to shoulder. His forearm secured itself around your bare breasts so you wouldn’t feel as exposed. Steel blue eyes bore into yours, but soon they melted into a soft gaze.
Levi’s hand guided your chin and his lips met yours in a sweet kiss. “Then at least let me do it.”
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Tag list: @cullenswife @sad-darksoul
Levi Hc’s: PDA
warnings: none, just fluff lowkey
Pairing: Levi x gn!reader
Levi isn’t very big on pda. Yes, he loved you to death but that doesn’t mean he wanted everyone to see him in such a vulnerable state. It was reserved for you only.
You never minded since it was really never anyone’s business to begin with besides yours. Levi adored how you didn’t mind keeping your relationship a secret. The only ones who knew were Hange and Erwin, but you both trusted them enough not to tell.
You both would try be careful when you did decide to show small signs of affection outside of your rooms.
One day, a scout happened to enter the ‘empty’ meeting room right as Levi pecked your cheek. Apparently humanity’s strongest soldier couldn’t pull away fast enough before the scout ran off.
Rumors quickly spread around the base about whether your relationship with Levi was true or not.
Lingering eyes followed you both when you strolled down the hallway together. Some of them would even try to sneakily stay in your vicinity to see if it was true.
After a few days, it was all anyone was talking about.
“Maybe we should tell them.” Levi said taking a hold of your hand, thumb brushing over your knuckles.
You raised your interlocked hands to give a kiss on the back of his hand. “It’s up to you, love. I’m comfortable with whatever you choose.”
Honestly his statement surprised you. You didn’t think he’d suggest it in his own. You thought maybe he’d actually stop being affectionate with you completely unless it was behind closed doors.
Slowly, Levi would introduce your usually personal dynamic in public.
Whether it was holding your hand, kissing your cheek, ruffling your hair, hell even a full kiss on the lips if you were lucky enough.
No one would dare talk about it in front of you, though. Of course, that didn’t mean you and Levi didn’t notice the silly uproar when it first occurred. You weren’t stupid.
Pulling you behind a stone pillar, Levi captured your lips with his and his hand went around your waist. He pulled away with a faint smile, but it quickly faded when you both heard shushing and whispers.
“Oh my god, it is true!”
“D-did he just smile?”
“I can’t decide if I wanna be Captain Levi or (Y/n).”
Turning your head, you noticed a small group of scouts trying to hide around the corner.
You let out a small chuckle and met Levi’s now hardened gaze. “Lighten up, they’re doing no harm.”
“Then why is everyone more shocked about this then when we discovered Eren was a titan?”
Eren HC’s: Stealing his clothes
Pairing: Eren x fem!reader
Warnings: playful bickering, fluff.
Summary: Wearing Eren’s clothes has started to become a problem since it’s now all you wear.
“Hey, princess~” Eren greets you while walking past in the kitchen. He grabs a water bottle out of the fridge, his grey t shirt was slightly soaked with sweat and his hair was tied up from finishing up his workout in the garage. He stops suddenly and glanced at what you’re wearing. “Is that my sweater?”
You were wearing his long dark grey sweater with the hood on the back. After a pretty rainy week, you just grabbed it out of his closet to keep warm. It worked rather well with your tank top and rather short pair of sleep shorts.
Stirring the large pot filled with soup, you nod with a small smile. “Yeah, it got kinda cold in here earlier with all the rain.”
You held a spoon with some of the broth for him to taste and he graciously took it.
“Damn that’s good.” Eren commented as he took the spoon and went in for another taste. As he finished the second spoonful, he drops the spoon in the sink and stares at your figure, he admired the way your ass poked out under the material. “Your ass looks good.”
You smile at the compliment and gasped rather abruptly when he reaches up to give it a hard slap.
“Dinners gonna be good but desserts gonna be even better.”
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“Eren, can I wear that longsleeve you have? I just started my period and everything’s too tight.” You frown and sift through your closet.
Eren shuffled around the bed, locking his phone and groaning as his muscles stretched. “Sure, why don’t you just wear my sweater though?”
See, you would- if it wasn’t dirty. Over the past few days of living in it, the sweater needed a good wash. “So that’s a yes?” You ask with a grin and fisted the beige longsleeve in your hand before pulling it off the hanger.
Eren watched, completely amused at your antics as you unclipped your bra and slipped it over your body. The article was soft and the extra fabric hid the uncomfortable bloat of your period perfectly.
You give out a small thank you and climbed into bed with him. It was around 9 pm- ish and usually you two don’t head to bed till much later, but after a long day, turning in early doesn’t sound so bad.
“Wanna watch a movie?” Eren asked and grabbed the remote. The tv made a sound as it powered on and you lay next to him on the bed.
“Nothing too gory, please.” You said quietly and scrunched your face up as a small wave of cramps hit you. Eren noticed the discomfort and pulled you into his arms. You curl up next to him with your back against his chest and his head rested against his hand as he was propped up on one side.
He gave a kiss to your temple and scrolled through the platforms before putting on Legally Blonde.
His hand rests on your abdomen and started to sink down to your lower stomach, just at your uterus. Eren’s large hand stroked at your skin below his shirt, trying to ease the pain you felt.
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A few days later, you were doing some cleaning around the house to catch up on chores, a paisley bandanna was tied in your hair to keep it from falling in your face.
“(Y/n)!” Eren’s voice echoes through the house, making you jump. The cloth you were dragging against the window fell to the sill in a rush.
Eren marched in the room, eyebrow raised with an annoyed look.
“Are you okay?” You asked, grabbing the rag again and wiping the cleaner from the glass.
“Why are half my shirts missing?” He asked.
Your movement faltered ever so slightly with the rag, but Eren noticed it.
“Uhh, they’re probably in the wash.” You said, trying to ignore the daggers against the back of your skull.
Eren draws out a hum, “Really? That’s funny I don’t remember going through all my shirts in less than a week.”
“Yeah, that’s sure is strange.”
“(Y/n), turn around.” Eren asked suddenly.
The rag halted completely and you bite your lip. “Why?”
“Are you wearing my shirt right now?”
“No.”
“Then turn around.”
“No.”
“Eh, it’s alright, I can see your reflection in the window. Great day to clean, isn’t it?”
Sighing, you cursed yourself and looked at the window. Sure enough, your figure was prominent against the glass. You turned around and watch as Eren skims over the design of his 2Pac t-shirt.
“Mhm,” He nods and trailed back to your shared room.
“Eren, why are you getting so upset?” You called after him.
He steps in front of the closet and shuffled through his shirts, the bare hangers clanging together. “I’m not mad, Princess, but I don’t have anymore clothes.” He then gestured to your very full closet,“I guess you can’t say the same huh?”
“That’s not fair, a lot of the clothes I have are cropped and tight . They aren’t comfortable to wear around the house and your shirts cover me.”
“Oh come on, it’s not that bad.” Eren said and started filtering through your hangers.
“You try wearing a corset top while doing laundry. It’s not fun.” You laughed as he pulled out a white cropped tee with pink trim.
“Then don’t buy this shit.” He smirks and waves the shirt in front on you. “Buy some real clothes.”
A brief pause hung in the air.
“Eren, you’re literally with me 80 percent of the time I go shopping. You always insist I buy stuff like this cause you like it.”
Eren turns around and gawks at you, “Are you saying this is my fault?”
You remain silent, arms crossed and a playful glare on your face.
“Oh yeah, how would you like it if I just wore your clothes then?” He challenged and took the garment off the hanger.
“Eren it’s not gonna fit-” But he didn’t listen. He someone managed to pull the shirt over his body. The shirt was very snug over his shoulders and biceps as he couldn’t even put his arms down. His abs were on full display and the shirt covered just barely past his pecs.
The words ‘Princess’ were printed on the top, the letters stretched out and color fading from the stress.
You burst out laughing at his predicament, clutching your stomach. The white and pink shirt around his large frame was definitely a sight to see.
“Did you prove your point, ‘Princess’?” You tried to say through giggles.
Eren’s face remained in his scowl, “Grab your keys, we’re buying you some t-shirts.” And with that, he started to trek out of the room.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” You call out after him, trying not to laugh again.
“Bring the scissors!”
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Hey!! This has been in my drafts for a bit, so I just wanted to post something. I’m taking summer classes and it’s literally killing me so I’m trying to at least draft out fics so I have something to post every now and then. There’s only like two more weeks of the courses, so I’ll definitely be way more active after I finish!! 🩶
Tag list: @cullenswife @sad-darksoul
Eren Hc’s: Volume Down
Pairing: Eren x female!reader
Warnings: none.
Genre: smut, fluff
Summary: After having sex, Eren tucks you in for the night and grabs his phone.
MDNI!
“Ah! Fuck, Eren.” Whimpering, you clutched onto Eren’s wrists as he pounded into you. Dirty moans and whimpers leaving your mouth with every breath.
Eren stood over you at the edge of the bed. Your upper body sprawled over the sheets, legs spread apart and Eren gripping your thighs.
“Fuck, baby.” He grunted out, long hair dangling in his face.
His thrusts became faster and you cried out from the pleasure. Sweat was starting to bead down Eren’s face and he looked down at you through half-lidded eyes.
With a brief pause, his hands gripped your calves with a vice hold and dragged you to the edge of the bed, so only your upper back remained on the cushioned surface.
The new angle gave him the perfect chance to move deeper into you. Each thrust had him bottoming out completely, making you cry out louder.
“Shh, stay quiet, princess.” Eren said, swiping a hand over his face to brush his hair back.
“Uh- it feels so- ah! Eren I can’t.” You mewled out.
A sharp slap rang throughout the room as his large palm connected with your ass. “Yes you can.”
He removed your legs from his waist and he crawled on top of you, throwing your legs over his shoulders. His forearms rested on either side of your head. “You don’t wanna wake up everyone do you?” He teased and started to rock his hips at a quickening pace.
Eren was right, you all shared an apartment with Jean, Connie, and Sasha. They’d literally kill you if you woke them up from doing the nasty.
He leaned up to your face and kissed your lips, eager to silence you. Your moans dwindling down to muffled whimpers. His hand reached up to squeeze one of your bouncing tits.
“That’s it, fuck-” Eren pulled away and his forehead rested against yours. Your orgasm was coming closer with every movement. Pressing your lips tightly together, you tried to silence your moans.
Eren bucked his hips up suddenly.
“Hmm-!”
“Quiet.” He whispered harshly against your skin and gave a hard squeeze to your boob. Eren dragged his lips across your neck and collarbone, leaving tender kisses.
The burning sensation in your stomach grew stronger.
“Eren, I’m g-gonna-”
Eren’s hand quickly moved to cover your mouth. Scrunching the sheets in between his other fist, he gritted his teeth as he felt his orgasm approaching as well. Your legs quivered over his shoulder with small tears of pleasure prickling in the corners of your eyes.
“Let go, baby. I’m right here.” He grunted out, placing sloppy kisses along your neck.
Your orgasm finally washed over you, your cries muffled from under his hand. A few stray tears dribbled down your face.
Eren quickly pulled out when he came, long ribbons of cum shooting out and landing on your stomach.
He was breathing heavily on top of you and removed his hand from your mouth. As he sat up, he moved your legs from his shoulders and sat above you, catching his breath.
“You okay?” He asked in a raspy voice while his thumb brushed the tears from your face.
You nodded and leaned into his touch, still feeling the effects of your orgasm.
“Lemme clean you up, Princess.” Eren told you and quickly disappeared into the bathroom before returning with a damp rag. He ran it over your skin, ridding it of any cum left over. The cool touch of the rag made you shiver as it dragged against your hot skin.
He gently trailed it down your thighs and threw it across the room. Your body laid still, exhausted and mind foggy.
“Come on, baby.” Eren pulled your body to the top of the bed and tucked you in under the covers, planting kisses along your face as he did so. You watched him through lazy eyes as he grabbed a stray hair tie and wrapped his hair up in a bun. He climbed in next to you and pulled you into his arms.
Silently, you laid on his chest, his arm curling under your neck after he grabbed his phone from the nightstand.
Your eyes fluttered closed, listening to the sound of Eren’s heartbeat. He held his phone with his right hand, the left stroking your cheek tenderly.
Almost falling asleep, the sudden sounds of horns and drums echoed from Eren’s phone.
An all too familiar sound.
“You are not playing clash of clans right now.”
Eren froze, eyes widening at your voice.
“You just fucked the shit out of me, and you’re playing that stupid game?”
“Armin’s on top of the leaderboard!” He quickly defended.
“This is our cuddle time.”
“I am cuddling you.”
Playfully rolling your eyes at him, you scoffed. “I need both arms, Eren.”
He let out a dramatic sigh and rolled over, facing you. You leaned your head against his chest once more as you felt his other arm rest on your shoulder, both hands still holding his phone. You chuckled softly at his reaction and pulled the blankets over you more. “I can’t believe you.”
Eren kissed your forehead and laid his head lazily against the pillow. “This better, princess?”
“Mhm. I’m just teasing though, I don’t actually mind. I like the sound it plays when you get defeated.”
“Okay, I’m muting it just cause you said that.”
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Tag list: @cullenswife @sad-darksoul
want him so bad. need him to bend me into whatever position he wants me to be in, want him to tell me how cute i am and how well i’m taking his cock… telling me he loves me as he creams in my pussy and pulls out for a moment as i relax my legs, closing my eyes only for them to shoot open again cuz he slapped me, telling me he isn’t done while he holds my knees up to my ears and pushes into my tight butt, my arms wrapping around his neck because it fucking stings but the mix of his cum that dribbled down my pussy n into my asshole and his spit that he used to lube himself up relives the tight stretch, hardly, but i’d be too dumb at that point to even process the pain because i’d be too busy thinking about how i can feel him in my guts, how thick he is, how he groans when his tip pushes all the way in and how he calls me his good little wife and tells me how well i’m doing while he’s pounding my butt <333
imagining hanging out with a girl who desperately needs to pee but we’re outside so she just has to pull off her panties and lift up her skirt and squat right in front of me since there’s no bathrooms and when I ask her if it feels good all she can do is moan and nod while the puddle below her gets bigger and bigger
I really want someone to piss inside of me while they fuck me. Is that too much to ask for?
need to have my needy drippy cunt taped shut while you’re using my asshole hard. rub my cunt over the tape, knowing I can’t feel anything and just laugh at how desperate I am. I keep begging you remove the tape, but I went over the edge last night and this is my punishment, to have my drippy disgusting cunt denied while you’re cumming and pissing in my asshole, please?
I've had this incredibly hot but oh so vile and depraved fantasy for so long. A fantasy in which I have a boyfriend and for one whole entire week a month, he gets to treat me however he wants and please. He can treat me like a child, like a doll, like I'm his maid, whatever he wants me to be, I have to become and act like that for a whole a week. But all I can really think of is him making me a sex slave, lesser then him, literal property. He gives me insane rules for a week that I must follow, such as, I'm not allowed to wear clothes, unless he says otherwise, I'm not allowed to speak, or walk like a human, just crawl and Bark. I eat, sleep, and act like a dog or bitch in heat for a whole week. What really gets my pussy wet tho, is the humiliation aspect of this whole thing. Just imagining him using me as a urinal for the whole entire week, pissing on my face, in my mouth and making me swallow or gurgle it before letting it spill all on my body, pissing on my tits and stomach or my pussy. Better yet, pissing in my pussy, just using my pussy as his personal urinal and cumdump, but this piss kink humiliation goes both ways. Since I'm not human to him for this entire week, he tells me I'm only allowed to piss wherever I am. In the kitchen cooking and need to piss? I just piss right then and there. On the couch watching TV? I get on top the table and piss right there, but that's only if I'm given permission, cause before I can even think of relieving myself I gotta ask first. And after I piss myself like a dumb whore for him, he makes me lick it up while I finger my own pussy, all the while he's laughing at me degrading me on how licking up my own piss gets me wet and horny. If we're out in public, he'll make me go panty and braless, always with a vibrator in my cunt on low settings, if I have to piss but there's no family bathroom around, he makes me hold it, if there is, he'll allow me to go, but only if I do it squatting over the toilet legs spread, tounge out and panting like a dumb puppy whore. But the humiliation doesn't stop there, he wants to ensure I feel stupid, pathetic and worthless. So for that whole entire week, I have to eat lunch and dinner with his cum all over my food and all in my drink, for breakfast, I have to make myself squirt on my food before I can eat and if I can't do it, then I don't get to eat breakfast. If he wanted to, he could leave our apartment unlocked for the entire week and pimp me out to whomever wants me, advertising me as a slut who likes to get gangbanged, making money off of every guy who comes and uses me. There's so much that could happen within this one week, and unless it's dangerous, harmful, or life threatening, I can't (and probably won't) protest against. After that week is over, he goes back to being a loving, caring, sweet, attentive and understanding boyfriend who makes me feel human and equal to him. God this fantasy makes me so fucking wet, I really wish I had a boyfriend to enact this with. I I'd probably be so fucking happy, and looking forward to this week, wondering what he had in-store for me
C0ckwarming inside my little sister as she plays animal crossing and I roll us some blunts, god I crave it.
letting your little brother suck your tits while you jerk him off because you are a mother figure to him anyway so 🤷♀️
"b... big sister... idk if we should be doing this..."
"but you feel good don't you? Don't think too much about it. Who knows best?"
"y....you do.. hmmp. You always know best"
"Exactly. So trust in me. It's okay. Just close your eyes and let me show you how much big sister loves you"
It’s too fun texting her perverted things while she’s in public. Sitting there reading the filthy things I want to do to her, telling her in detail how much I want to ruin her. But she’s just there, sitting and not being able to touch herself. Pressing her legs together, trying to make herself feel good in anyway she can but it’s still not enough, is it princess? It must be so frustrating being wet in public, unable to touch yourself, trying to hide the fact you’re going feral. God isn’t that the cutest little thing..
tell me you ‘forgot’ a condom but youll only put the tip in, then that feels so good you put it all in and promise to pull out, eventually i lose count of how many loads youve dumped in me but it feels so good and its too late to stop you now
parents are like “my daughter is completely fine!”
your daughter loses her mind at women twice her age calling her their good little girl