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this chap will include deep
descriptions of second base
sexual content.
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✗  →   𝓒𝐇𝐀𝐏. 𝓣𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 - 𝓣𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄  🫂.
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─── 𝓐T  this point, eren had you firmly pressed against the wall, his hands finding themselves going lower and lower down your hips as it reached to your ass, allowing him to cup and caress the phatness just how he liked.

the way he was kissing you.. you could tell he was eager. it was somewhat slow at first, but now, it was less than slow, deep, and still intense.

his sharp, chiseled jaw moved with every thrust of his lips against yours, those hands that were once enjoying themselves on your plump ass were now being pushed against with force as eren now was picking you up, making it easier for him to keep at it.

he never pulled away, now letting you sit against his waist and right above his crotch area. his hands were still at it too, just now supporting the weight of you while also multitasking at copping a feel of that plump cake.

one of your hands was against his jaw, feeling how it moved every time he went forward with another continuous kiss. you found it getting hard to breath, realizing how eren never once pulled away yet.

tugging on his shirt and letting out a small whimper, he got the memo, slowly pulling away as the love trail between you two lips thinned out, a smirk on his face as he watched when licking his lower lip, tasting base two of your flavor.

his cheeks were tinted of pink, feeling you lay your head upon his broad shoulder, face lying in the crook of his neck when breathless.

eren predicted you obviously wouldn't be used to his quickened skills. he had an habit for doing such; moving fast and barely cutting any physical interaction off for breaks unless someone spoke up. good thing you did, huh?

"are you ready?" he suddenly asked as you felt him beginning to walk, him still supporting your weight with no effort. that itself, was a definite turn on.

"r-ready for what?" you were wondering why the hell eren was moving so fast. he definitely was.. perhaps impatient? trying to make a point for you to notice? or simply just horny and wanted some type of action he'd been working towards?

once you raised your head up, eren wasted no time in attaching his lips to yours, instinctively knowing where his doorknob was as he swung open the door, obviously closing it back once you two were fully into his room.

his crotch area becoming well known to its placement as it was basically against you now.. his dick, that is. he was hard.. once again. it never really went away.. he just tucked it into his waist band.

but the feeling of his hardness was getting uncomfortable and unbearable. and since you two were already in the heat of the moment, he just slickly let it out of its entrapment. but just as he became even more aroused, so did you.

the moment between you two getting hotter and more intense, he gently placed you down on his bed, sighing at the lost of contact since he had to detach his lips from yours.

you sat close at the end of his bed, your body right in-front his as you supported yourself with your elbows. he stood right between your legs, hands reaching the bottom of his shirt as he pulled it upwards, the texture rolling off his skin once he forced it too.

within each movement, his abs and all evident muscular parts glistened in flex as he pulled that damn shirt off. it was insanely attractive to you, eventually watching that key necklace hit his chest once that shirt was fully undone.

eren also decided that now would be best for him to fix his hair. maybe you might enjoy that view as well.. he thought, hoping he wasn't boring you, but that was never even the case.

your eyes trailed down his torso, honestly forgetting how built this man was. it seemed like your body was gonna be in danger. he was tall, muscular, and definitely had a demon sized dick. you couldn't remember it vividly from that stream but.. now that it's in-front you, just hidden away by mere fabric, it started to refresh your memory.. kinda.

but honestly.. you wished you hadn't thought of that stream. that night.. that came with guilt and honestly embarrassment.

(  that  chap  is  so  horrible  lawddd  😞.  )

cause now.. the thoughts began to come to you again, still keeping itself tucked away in a part of your brain that never seemed to faint. and it worsened even with eren.. especially during this moment.

"what's wrong?" eren woke you out your continuous day dream, noticing how you'd been staring at his large hard on for quite some time now. "scared of it or something?" he fed his personal ego.

"no.." wait.. was he planning on.. going all the way with you? tonight? right now?

he smirked, leaning over to grab his remote to control his led color.. obviously turning it red as he lowered the brightness all the way until it couldn't be bought down no more.

"take off your shirt for me." he never even got to cop a feel at the tiddies, so why pass up on this perfect opportunity?

ignoring his request, you tried to take your mind off the stream. you were feeling so many exciting emotions right now and didn't want that built up guilt to haunt you right now.. so just like any other person would, you reached your hand out.. and placed it against eren and his lower abdomen, slowly inching closer to the one place that twitched for your attention.

he hummed in confusion but also in content, wondering if [ y/n ] was trying to take the lead. also wondering what was she trying to get at. the feeling of her caressing his body like that was to much for him to handle. if anything, it'll turn the man into an insane, horny sex titan.

"dammit [ y/n ].." he groaned, placing his large, veiny hand on top of yours, halting your movements. "keep that up and i'll go feral on your ass." he chuckled low and huskily.

"eren.." you looked up at him, making eye contact as he glared you down with eyes full of lust and sexual hunger. "what are you trying to accomplish?"

that question.. it threw him off.

"huh?" he wanted you to elaborate on it.

and you sure was about to be dead honest on what you meant. "are you trying to fuck me?" as much as the question was stupid to ask in a more obvious moment that this one, it was very important, if you think about it.

"uh.." was she trying to get him caught up or something? "im willing to go however far you want." he was genuinely being honest.

the brunette never even planned on making out with you. these turn of events was just as surprising for him as it was for you.

his response made you smile gently.

you weren't really sure how far you wanted to go with eren tonight.. especially due to those guilty thoughts still lingering in your head. and you weren't sure why after knowing what happened on that damn stream..

"come here." you spoke soothingly to eren, the tone of your voice oddly made his dick twitch with excitement. that was something new..

obviously he didn't object, wasting no time in spreading your legs apart some more, bringing his bare torso against yours, feeling one of your hands wrap around the back of his neck, gently caressing his skin as the other hand cupped his chiseled jaw and soft cheek, the acrylic nail of your thumb sliding back and forward on his flushed plush skin.

fuck.. the way you treated him with such softness made him more aroused. he wasn't used to such treatment..

as nervous as you would get with eye contact, you sure as hell was a boss at doing it.. at the moment at least. so much to the point that eren was beginning to feel nervous and more flustered.. if that's even possible for the man.

but instead of looking away and letting you get the upper hand, he smashed his lips upon yours, going at smooth pace when still feeling your hand against his cheek. it was really comforting..

you felt his jaw flex with each movement, his skin being so soft and warm. the smell of his cologne still going strong as it faintly clouded your nose.

eren was getting more and more eager, the force of the kiss becoming a little bit more rough as he instinctively brushed his hips forward softly; against your crotch area.

the friction caught you off guard just as eren expected to happen, causing you to let out a low whimper that led to eren groaning lowly as well.

slickly, he bought his face to the crook of your neck, his plush lips wasting no time in attaching itself to your neck and it's soft skin. at first, he started off with gentle kisses, to small cat licks that led him into sucking and licking your skin, making your neck his personal territory of making his mark.

along with that, his hips continued to grind forward from time to time, trying to restrain himself before he actually got feral and rough. but it was to late for that as you found yourself getting to that point anyway.

at the moment, his waist held still, his hard on still brushed against you as it was tempted to make a move. thankfully, your supa soaka was on the same page.

slightly rocking your hips against his, it caused a great amount of friction, making you whine out in desperation for more. and just as much as that simple movement impacted you, it did the same for eren.

pulling away from your bruised and hickey filled neck, eren bought one hand beneath your shirt. beside feeling your ass, the titty feeling was just as much as a miracle too. so much for the fact that he barley could help himself.

the man was about to rip that fucking shirt off of you, probably along with your bra too. but out of respect, he somewhat gently raised your shirt up and lowered his head towards your tits.

"can i?" he muttered lowly, obviously wanting to make sure you were comfortable with such, no matter how far you two had already gone. you hummed in agreement, hands caressing the back of his head softly as you began to feel his own hands make it to the back of your torso, attempting at unclipping your bra.

in which, in his attempt sorta flopped. it caused him to groan in annoyance as he was just ready to be accompanied by your tits.. before wanting to be accompanied by your insides as well.

"..want me to do it?" you asked, a smile laying upon your face as you found it cute and funny that he was failing to do so.

"no, i got it." he lied, he didn't have it. but if you helped, it would ruin his pride and ego.

in the end, he slid your straps off your shoulders, it loosening as it freed your tits from its hold. "so fucking pretty." just as he expected them too. pretty tits always match a pretty face.

just as he was about to let himself have fun in those human bouncy houses, he didn't want to leave you hanging.

he knew what you wanted.

gently but still with force, he bucked his hips forward, earning an expected reaction out of you. "is that what you want, hm?" he asked, tone sounding so attractive to the point that it was crazy.

he did it again, causing nothing but more gasps and whines to escape your mouth.

"come on pretty girl, use your words." he lowered his head into your tits, a hand cupping and fondling the left one as the other was being accompanied by his tongue and mouth.

the cold metal ball in his mouth glided along your hardened nipple, making you lowly gasp some more just from that mind blowing, but also cold feeling. eren expected you to react like that. he actually wanted you to.

good thing he took a good few gulps of that ice cold water next to him on that nightstand.

you were getting riled up, the feeling of eren continuously grinding his hard on against you bought both of you some sort of sexual relief. although you both knew it obviously wasn't enough.

"tell me, does it all feel good?" the man was multitasking here for the sake of both of you. and to feed his ego some more, he wanted some of your thoughts, although he should be good enough with all that gasps and whines erupting from your plump lips.

"e-eren.." the feeling felt to good, so much to the point that you could only muster out his name. the sound of your desperate voice fueled his feral drive even more.

his bed began to gentlely rock as he picked up his pace on grinding against you. "fuck.." you had no idea on how much he was holding out just for your own sake. by now, he would've been guts deep. but he reminded himself to not be selfish and only go at the pace that you were willing to.

"hm? something wrong?" he chuckled out lowly, proud that literal dry humping could force you into only whining out his name. he imagined how much more vocal you could get once he's beating the doonies down.. how much he could hear your fueled up, angelic moans he had yet to actually hear.

your eyes began to gently shut, turning your head to the side to look away from the male. the throbbing feeling in your panties getting louder as eren handled it for you.. but it just wasn't enough.

the brunette noticed your flustered movements, and it now seemed to be he was back on top. in response to you, he smirked, large hand gripping the underside of your face as he somewhat roughly turned you back in his direction.

"answer me, [ y/n ]." his voice automatically mustered out lowly, just before he lowered his head back into the crook of your neck, his pierced tongue with the decent sized ball on it sending chills down your spine as it glazed the soft skin of your neck, just as eren kept up with playing with your soft and already addictive tits.. he just couldn't get enough of em' since your ass was not reachable at the moment.

only downside is.. he stopped his grinding, making you immediately whine from the lost of contact.. and eren knew. it pained him to do it since it felt so immaculate to him as well.

"i know baby," he began to raise up off of you, muscular arms finding their way to gliding beneath your soft, plush ass against the bed, following along with his sudden rough force of grip as he picked you up with no altercations.

you now sat back in the position of being against his harden dick, the needy, throbbing feeling getting dramatic as you felt it directly where you needed it to be. your hands found their way to the back of eren's head, fingers tangling themselves in the softness of his hair as little strands began to fall out his messy bun.

in no time, you found your head with - thin the softness of his pillows, right in front of his head board. "that's better, right?" eren did all that just for your comfort.

"mhm.." you breathed out, instinctively shutting your legs in a desperate attempt of 'handling' that aching feeling yourself. but that failed action made eren not able to get between your legs.

he let out a low chuckle, his attractive bedroom eyes glaring you down in your overly flustered state as he bought each of his large hands between the opening of your legs, pushing them apart and allowing himself between.

"trynna' handle it yourself, hm?" his voice never faded of it's husky and low tone as he spoke close to your ear. "are you trying to underestimate me and my skills?"

"no.. i just—" your sentence was cut short, you letting out a sudden gasp due to eren bringing his palm to the area that had been practically screaming for attention.. specifically eren's attention.

still hovering over you, he had tilted his head a little lower and downwards to see what he was doing, only thing in view was his erection inches away from the area he began to feel out.

"look at you.. i barely touched you." he smirked to himself, hand with gentle force caressing you in the place you desired. "your gonna take these off for me, right?" he looked up at you, hand tugging at the hem of your pants.

"uhm.." you totally forgot the fact that you were not easily accessible with these damn athletic nike tights on. and it'll be awkward trying to take these bitches off too.

"just say the word [ y/n ]." the girl never answered the question on how far she actually wanted to go with him, so he figured it would be best for him to ask as he went through it.

only problem with that was the fact that it was so embarrassing for you to answer out loud. you knew he obviously got the memo, so why'd he have to put you through this?

"yes—" once again, your sentence was cut short due to eren wasting no time in yanking them off you. he was getting impatient as he held out just for your own pace. like, he literally pulled them all the way off and threw them to the side of the bed or even floor.. somewhere.

his eyes grew dark, filling with more and more lust when analyzing the view in front him. your chest raising up and down, him being able to see your hardened nipples through your shirt as your bra was somewhere on the bed, along with the soaked panties you had on. plush thighs spread apart as he admired all your body. in short, the sight was just to sexy for him.

"shit [ y/n ]," he ran a hand to your shirt, pulling it up so he can expose and see your tits. "damn.. im really gonna fuck you up." eren smiled mischievously when looking at you, sliding down his sweat pants in the process.

now you had a better view of his erection, although it was low lighting. it definitely looked bigger than you thought when hidden away in his pants. now it's just hard and put away behind a mere piece of fabric as it poked through it. even if you two go that far.. "he really is gonna fuck me up." self awareness was needed at the moment.

he leaned down to place another kiss on your lips, which turned into a deep one, distracting you from the fact that his hand inched closer and closer to your panties, finally making it to where he palmed the whole thing.

your breath hitched once feeling his hand against the place you desired, only being covered with your panties. he ran two fingers down the clothed, faint print of the throbbing sensation, stopping at a point that caught his attention.

pulling away from the kiss, he had to see it himself. and boy did it feel the man's ego up some more. "all this from me? huh princess?" he had a shit eating smirk on his face as he felt the soaked spot on your panties.

"stop taunting me." you muttered from underneath your hands, since they were both covering your face in embarrassment. but you quickly was found once he moved your hands away.

"don't be embarrassed, cause we're on the same page here." he was referring to his hard on and the things going on inside his boxers.

eren bought his hand up and down your clothed pussy, his hand prescribing more and more force that transpired into friction against it. he figured the simple action felt good since you'd been squirming and letting out small whimpers from it.

"fuck.. it's getting hard for me to hold back.." he thought he should warn you right now, cause the way you were sounding was sending him into those feral ways of his.

you bought a hand to the side of his face, his jawline was so sharp that it could practically cut you. it flexed since he had clenched it.

"e-eren~.." the way his name rolled off your tongue immediately caught his attention. "i feel bad.." once again.

the male stopped his movements, making you let out a small whine from the lost of contact. "mentally or physically?" he needed to know if he could finish carrying out his duties.

you were so riled up that you didn't even wanna say anything else, only gripping his wrist and putting it back to where it was while also.. bringing your hand to his hard on. you felt bad that eren wasn't really getting any sort of attention.. well not like the type of attention he's giving you.

he let out a grunt when feeling you palm him. although it felt to good just from that simple touch, he would be sent over board.. and he wasn't sure if you were ready to handle such yet. in a attempt to distract you, he slid your panties to the side as you felt cold air blow against you.

"damn.. whose is this pussy lookin so pretty for?" he glanced at you, a smirk upon his plush lips as he praised you and how pretty your pussy was, running his semi - slender finger down the softness of it, analyzing and admiring how it glistened in its own arousal.

"wanna help you too.." your hand felt out his erection, desperately wanting him to let it free.

"hm.. y-yea? you do?" he clenched his jaw some more, letting out a deep breath when feeling you palm him so gently. "mhm~" you hummed in response.

"together.." you finally looked up at eren, bedroom eyes looking as if they were pleading him. just as much as he wanted you to do it.. he couldn't allow it yet.

biting the side of his lip, he gently bought a finger to your throbbing, plush clit, pressing little pressure on it which made you gasp out in the feeling.

"not yet [ y/n ].. not yet." he bought one finger to the spot full of your arousal, rolling his finger against you to collect some of your wetness and bring it upwards back to your clit.

with his large and calloused thumb, he began to massage it in a circle, watching your turn your head to the side in being flustered. but immediately he turned your head back, wanting to see your pretty facial expressions.

"oh fuck~" you whined, gripping eren's wrist once he began to apply more pressure, the pool of your wetness getting some more water in the process. you were already feeling sensitive due to the friction of grinding earlier, so this bare feeling of something against you was even more of a push.

eren sat still, focusing on the movements in front him. it was like he was a doctor preforming surgery on a patient. he needed to focus and watch everything he was doing and when he needed to make the next move.

whilst his thumb was working your clit, he bought another finger to that personal pool of yours, gliding it up and down, teasing the place that tensed up for him to be there, and with his finger so close, it was bound to happen.

"your so wet for me.." it was satisfying to him, but dramatically making his dick twitch with eagerness.

"f-feels good.." was the only thing you could muster out besides whimpers and eren's name.

"i figured." he smirked a bit, bringing his hand up and separating his two fingers, watching how the arousal that coated them thinned out.

"i didn't even finger you, yet my fingers are completely drenched." glaring at you with lustful intent, he bought them into his mouth, licking your wetness straight off as it coated his tongue in satisfaction.

the taste was not bad at all either. something he would definitely say he could eat all day..

the pressure against your clit had became unbearable. you felt like the knot that had been building up in your stomach could burst any second now. with your thighs closing around eren's extended arm, you felt yourself getting more riled up.

gripping his free wrist, you turned your head away, your eyes beginning to flutter as it slowly shut itself.

"already about to orgasm?" he made sure to keep an eye on your facial expression and pussy the whole time it happened. "i guess i made you to sensitive earlier, huh?" he knew female anatomy quite well.

he pulled your legs apart, wanting to see it in action. "i-it's coming e-eren~" you tried your best to close your legs, but eren wasn't letting that happen.

"yea? it is?" he taunted, applying more pressure to your puffy clit as it threw you over board. you kept spitting out a bunch of curse words and whines of his name, your grip on his wrist getting tighter as you felt it coming.

you were so close..

until a familiar voice began to come closer and closer to the unlocked door. but before you knew it, it was to late to stop it. in a attempt to hide most of your body, eren quickly snatched his long pillow and threw it on top of you.

"eren, did [ y/n ] come over so y'all can talk?" the door opened, representing armin through the crack as he had a honey bun in his hand. he didn't even open the door all the way, but with thin that small moment, he saw a very peculiar position and decided to close it immediately.

after the door shut, you and eren had both heard armin muttering some "oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my goodness." to himself repeatedly, his quick footsteps getting fainter as he walked away.

with embarrassment hiddenly flushing in your face, you smacked your hands onto your face. at this very moment, you wished you could just evaporate or maybe even angry cry while just sitting here. that was just an immediate turn off, especially since you were literally three seconds from climaxing.

"fucking armin." eren threw his head back, voice husky and full of aggravation. just as he said that, he felt you moving from underneath him.

he saw you had already pulled up your panties, searching the bed for your bra. with furrowed brows, he grabbed your hand in a attempt to calm your anxious ass down.

"whoa whoa, where are you going?" he knew it was embarrassing, but that didn't mean you two had to stop what you were doing.

"i um.. i think i have to go." he thought you were about to cry from how you sounded, watching you clip back on your bra in a hurry.

"wanna finish this at your place?" it wouldn't make a difference to him, cause he was still horny as shit. and he didn't even make you orgasm nor cum yet.

"leyla.. she's um.." you struggled to put on your tights, slightly jumping to put them on as your thighs and ass jiggled, consuming eren in to watch.

"she's gonna be there and if we go there, she won't let me live this down." your excuse was quite reasonable.

"it wouldn't hurt to finish this here.." eren moved to the edge of the bed, pulling you closer to him by the waist.

"i can't." eren wondered why you seemed so frantic. "why not?" his voice suddenly had gotten serious and stern.

"leyla needed me for something and it's way past that time." as he made you stand infront him, you reached over to the night stand and grabbed your phone.

"are you gonna at least let me clean you up?" he thought it was the least he can do although that whole armin situation wasn't his fault.. besides him not locking the fucking door.

"no, it's okay." you began to turn around, about to start walking towards the door until..

"at least give me a kiss.."

this would determine if everything was alright between you two since the way you were acting was making him believe he was about to be set back into stage one, when you barely spoke to him.

stopping in your tracks, you took a deep breath, hearing eren walk closer to meet you half way since you seemed to stop your walking to maybe give him that kiss.

turning around, you were met with eren and his glare.. but instead of it being intimidating, it seemed to be more sad and dissatisfied.. which made you feel even worse inside.

"come on." you muttered, motioning your fingers in a come here motion. he gently smiled, placing his lips on yours as he rested his hands on the back of your waist, you coming closer to him as you felt his erection against you. and boy was it still hard..

the softness of his lips kept against yours as he was finding himself getting carried away. it's not like you pulled away either.. but you still felt horrible for what you were about to do.

this little kiss kept up for a while due to you wanting eren to at least gain something before you left. but with the access for air getting thinner, you tapped out.

he pulled away, watching the love string between you two thin out from each others mouths. "do you really have to go.." he muttered, making pleading eye contact with you.

"im sorry." you kissed his cheek before opening his door, disappearing within the opening, then closing it again.

just as much as you apologized and gave him quick kisses of affection, he wasn't sure if it was quite genuine. but if anything..

he felt like everything just backfired on him..

— ✮ 𝟱𝟭𝟳𝟬 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 ✮
(  i ain't never write
so much gah dayum  )

— i was abt to cut the chap
into two but i was like
    nah.. let em' have it all..
    let em' have they cake
    although they can't eat
    it yet 😈😈😈.

let me know if y'all like the deep
description too .. cause imagine
when i — nvm dawg.. nvm 😇.

-𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐒™

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