Make It Fit

I can’t even begin to explain— @ruellelix

A popular request, I have written #38 for Todoroki Shouto!

Pairing: Todoroki Shouto x Reader (NSFW)

38: “Just a little longer, sweetheart.”

Warnings: Daddy Kink, Overstimulation

Keep reading

rare ships like these need more recognition

duo dynamic.

[ in which your favourite pornstar invites a special guest over for one of his lives — tobio kageyama x tsukishima kei, female reader ]

➵ word count: 3.4K | characters aged up 18+, pornstar!kageyama, some brattysub!kageyama x dom!tsukishima, masturbation (use of toys; vibrator), name-calling (degradation),, face-fucking (deep-throating), ass play, slow to rough sex, teasing, aftercare.

➵ © i do not own haikyuu!! all credit for the show goes to haruichi furudate. i only own the story, writing and au.

➵ a/n: a thank you to @letshaikyuu​ because she’s just so supportive and sweet in general? but she helped me with a few aspects of this fic so creds to her. i honestly don’t know where i would be without her <3

❝give yourself up to me entirely and i can’t promise you won’t be broken.❞

Perhaps it would be best to say that it all started with a click and a play. But then again, you couldn’t exactly recall how it all came to be during the six months that had passed. You’d like to say that you use your resources to a minimum wage, but the vibrator that buzzed to life every evening spoke another story you couldn’t bring yourself to deny.

The strangeness of it all was enough to cloud your mind; maybe that’s why you forgot how it started. Maybe that’s why you forgot how you ended up masturbating to a twenty-four year old guy on the glossy screen of your laptop. You didn’t really know much about him, so you couldn’t exactly call what you had a crush. Knowing his last name wasn’t enough either.

Keep reading

Light (Todoroki Shouto x Reader)

Pairing: Todoroki Shouto x Reader

Words: 3.5k

Genre: Fluff

Summary: You are persistent in trying to get to know him.

AHHHHHH I’m rereading this again and I hate it so much lol. I wrote this when I was first introduced to the anime early January 2019, so I wasn’t really able to grasp the personalities too well. 

In this fic, the reader is outgoing and cheerful, but she also keeps to herself a lot.

@yuki-osaki ‘cause I said I’ll tag her in everything from now on

PART TWO | PART THREE

_

It had taken a while for Todoroki to open up to you. Since day one of your first year of high school, you were always partnered up with him. You two were almost complete opposites, and you remembered how stoic and indifferent he was to everything.

He was very distant and cold.

You knew he had his own reasons because everybody has a backstory that they are reluctant to share. You were patient though and wanted to be friends with him despite him pushing you away at every advance you made.

But you didn’t mind it. Because it was his eyes that made you keep going. Yes, his beautiful heterochromatic eyes that showed something much more than what people generally would see. It was the sadness, the anger, the loneliness. Not too many people had really recognized it because he concealed it so well, besides you and Midoriya. And even so, Midoriya at first still kept his distance from Todoroki just a little because he was kind of intimidated of him. You, however, had been his partner in class since the beginning, so you had lost all of that feeling of intimidation.

Keep reading

Denki Kaminari x Reader

Summary: Each course has a dance to get to know they upper and underclassmen and Kaminari can’t seem to get a dance with anyone

A/N: I know it’s not time for any school dances but I just had this idea and wanted to do it

Quirk: Not specified

Genre/Warnings: fluff, sad Denki, cursing, (art not mine)

WC: 1,490

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The dance was tonight and Kaminari was running out of time to find a date. Well, technically he couldn’t bring anyone from out of school (not that he knows anyone who would be willing to go with him) and he already asked all his girls classmates and all the girls in Class 1B and got rejected by all of them. 

“But asking again sound promising, doesn’t it?” he tried

Sero shook his head at his friend’s lack of charm, “Nah dude, just don’t, it’ll be even more pathetic”

“Okay, ouch” 

“It’s true though, who would wanna go out with you?” Kirishima then realized how rude he was when Bakugou snorted, “Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean it like that”

“That’s fucking hilarious, he’s right though, no one likes you” Bakugou said harshly

Kaminari slumped his back and pouted, taking in the weight of his friend’s words. He should just give up, no one has yet to fall for him and judging how even his new classmates acted, no one will. He figured he should just wait for the dance and try to get one if he’s lucky. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The dance has been terrible so far. He hasn’t acquired a single dance while his friends either had a date or was asked to dance, one of them (Bakugou, obviously), refusing each girl who asked. Kaminari thought they were so lucky as he was rejected by yet another girl. 

He trudged back to his snickering friends, feeling defeated, “So no one said yes, huh?” Bakugou mocked, taking a bite of another slice of pizza.

“Nope” he sighed

“Maybe you could ask someone to introduce you to someone. I was talking to Amajiki-senpai and Nejire-senpai came and asked me to dance” Kirishima suggested

‘He didn’t even introduce you, she’s the one who asked’ Kaminari thought, “No thanks” he said, a sad tone to his voice. His friends didn’t notice at all though as their attention was turned to Bakugou, who was saying no to another girl who asked. Sero had also left, going with Mina who wanted to make some guy jealous.

He huffed, grabbing a cupcake and walking away, planning to eat his disappointment. Just as he was about to take a bite, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He pulled the cupcake away from his lips and turned around to meet the pretty E/C eyes. He froze up at the presence of a girl he’d never seen before.

You tilted your head the the side, curled/straightened hair falling to the side the slightest bit, “Hey there, sorry to bother you but you got the last of the (favorite flavor) cupcakes and I wanted to see if I could finesse it out of your strong hands” you said, with a flirty tone to hopefully get the cupcake.

“No, no, have it” he said dejectedly, not even trying to ask for a dance at this point as to not get embarrassed by the most beautiful girl he’s seen.

You pouted and took the cupcake, “What’s wrong? Lemme guess, you’re the guy those three guys have been laughing at” you chuckled, not expecting his answer

He looked at the direction your thumb was pointing, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Sero, who was back from dancing with someone, “Yeah, that’s me”

Your eyes went wide, “Oh really? I’m sorry I didn’t think it was actually you” your lips tightened to a line, “Wanna talk about it?” 

His eyes snapped up to look at you, were you serious? “Oh, are you sure?”

“Yeah, totally. Let’s go split this cupcake then dance” you offered

“Yes! Yeah, yeah, okay” he beamed at the fact that this girl asked him to dance. You lead him to the other side of the dance floor, near a wall that had almost no people near. You unwrapped part of the cupcake, putting it to him, “Here, have the first bite. I can’t actually half this so let’s share it this way”

He went red at sharing a pastry with a girl. It was technically indirect kissing. He shook his head, “You have the first bite” he insisted. It was your favorite flavor, so you shrugged and took the first bite. 

“So, why are they laughing at you?” you asked experimentally, testing the waters in case they were bullies or something. 

“They’re my friends, they’re just teasing me ‘cuz I’m too flirty to get a date or a dance with anyone” he said, shoulders slumped

“You seem like a nice guy to me” You commented as he used his thumb to wipe some frosting off the corner of your mouth, you blushing a little as you thanked him.

“Just ‘cuz I gave up trying to ask girls out” 

“Well, here, let’s prove ‘em wrong” you said

“Huh?”

“Let’s go over there, in front of them, let me feed you this cupcake while we sway to the slow song” 

He finally let out a smile, he was actually very cute when he doesn’t look as bummed out, you noticed. “That’s great!”

You smiled back and nodded, the both of you agreeing to enact the plan once a slow song starts “I’m Y/N L/N by the way”

“Denki Kaminari.” As if right on cue, one finally started, couples on the dance floor switching to swaying and his friend sitting it out. You looked to him and held your hand out, “May I have this dance?” you said with an accent. He laughed, damn his laugh was cute, and took your hand, leading you to the dance floor right in front of his friends.

You wrapped an arm around him, the other holding the cupcake, and he wrapped his arms around your wast, admiring the soft fabric of your dress. You saw him smirk at his friends’, you assumed, surprised faces. 

You pushed it even further and held the cupcake to his mouth as he took a bite, you purposefully smearing it on the corner of his lip. He went to lick it when you whispered, “No, don’t. I wanna kiss it off” you said “If that’s all right” you added

He nodded and you leaned in, taking the rogue frosting in your lips and slightly poking your tongue out to lick it clean. You failed to notice his red cheeks through the colored lighting. You took a bite yourself, actually wanting to enjoy it. 

After you both took alternate bites and finished the pastry, you went to throw it away. Bringing Kaminari with you, you giggled with him when he described his friends’ faces. “Okay, so now you’re gonna ask me out on a date and ask for my number when I walk you back so they can hear you... and maybe we can actually go out” you suggested, unsure

He froze up and turned red “Uhh sure! Let’s go?” he finally replied, stuttering, after the initial shock went away that a girl asked him out. You put your hand around his elbow and walked him back to the table with his friends there, gaping at you, who was still with him. He turned to you before you could reach them though and asked loud enough, “Oh yeah can I have your number? We could go out to lunch if you want”

You smiled at him and took his phone, entering your number, “Sure, lunch sounds great! You can text me the details and I’ll meet you tomorrow” you said, since it was a Saturday the next day. He smiled as you said your goodbyes, winking at him on your way back to the group of friend you came with.

He sat down next to his friends near the snack table who looked at him funny. Then the questions came rolling in, “How did you score a girl like that?”

“She’s that cute second-year who’s top of her class!”

“Damn, I didn’t think you would even get a chance with anyone”

“I saw her a while ago, she kept saying no to anyone who would dance with her!”

He quieted them down when he leaned in tho tell them something, “She’s the one who asked me” he said as a matter of fact-ly

They were shell-shocked, none of them thought he was charming enough or looked good enough for someone to have interest in him. They finally gave him a sarcastic apology when he jokingly asked for it, saying that they were wrong that he couldn’t get a girl and boasting about how they were all probably jealous that is was a popular second-year even. 

Even if it was all planned out, he couldn’t deny his real attraction to you, it was different than what he feels for other pretty girls, you were genuinely beautiful, inside and out. You, on the other hand, felt the same, even if you just helped him one up his friends you had to admit you enjoyed his company, and even missed it when you left, but excited you would see him the next day on an actual, official, date.

hahahahahahaha......tits

This incredibly colorful fluffy bird is called a white-browed tit-warbler (by Hiuying Tse). 

Werewolf! Bakugou saved by Fem! Reader Pt. 2

Part 1 Here

Summary: Werewolf Bakugou had been imprisoned by a cruel and abusive sorcerer until he was saved by a stranger.

Wanted to write a hurt/comfort part 2 to this because mmm halloween aesthetics

The rain continued to ease as the two of you made your way through the woods, slogging through flooded grass and crunching down fallen twigs from heavy wet branches overhead. 

Bakugou kept his distance from you, eyes keen and ears alert. You’d saved him true to your word, but he didn’t trust you fully. What if you had some devious plan of your own now that he was free and the sorcerer was no more? He’d rather die than succumb to any more subjugation in his lifetime.

Keep reading

Reblog if you are a fanfiction author and would like your readers to put one of your fic titles in your ask + questions about it

s igh i updated it like 1 more but imma reblog so i can find it easier

Kinktober 2020 ~ BNHA & Haikyuu!!

Hello, my first Kinktober is here! I’m going to do BNHA and Hq alternate between days like an author I follow but I’ll tag later

Sorry for the inactivity my body is shutting down and I can’t get anything done but I will post this cuz everyone else is. Maybe change some of these but I hope not.

Edit: I made small edits here and there but I switched the original day 8 and 10

EDIT : School’s a bitch and I will finish this when it calms down, for now I’ll unpin it and maybe post random drafts or reblog here and there

Day 1: Kaminari Denki; Sleepy sex Also includes: Quirk play, dry humping, wet dreams,  intercrural sex

Day 2: Sawamura Daichi; Exhibitionism Also includes: Dirty talk, Captain Kink,Karasuno Gangbang pt.1

Day 3: Bakugou Katsuki + Kirishima Eijirou; Rape play Also includes: Excessive amounts of cum, Breeding kink, roleplay TW: Rape, noncon

Day 4: Sugawara Koushi; Creampie Also includes: Praise, Karasuno Gangbang pt.2

Day 5: Midoriya Izuku; Overstimulation Also includes: Quirk play, multiple orgasms

Day 6: Hinata Shoyo + Kageyama Tobio; First times Also includes: Spitroasting, blowjob, doggystyle, Karasuno Gangbang pt.3

Day 7: Todoroki Shoto; Temperature play Also includes: Light bondage, blindfolding

Day 8: Tsukishima Kei; Dumbification Also includes: Begging, Karasuno Gangbang pt.4

Day 9: Shindo Yo; Public sex Also includes: Quirk play, forced orgasm

Day 10: Yamaguchi Tadashi; Breastfeeding kink Also includes: Handjob, Karasuno Gangbang pt. 5

Day 11: Iida Tenya; Spanking Also includes: Sir kink

Day 12: Azumane Asahi; Hair pulling Also includes: Riding, Karasuno Gangbang pt.6

Day 13: Sero Hanta; Suspension Also includes: Corruption

Day 14: Tanaka Ryunnosuke; Biting/marking Also includes: Riding, Karasuno Gangbang pt.7

Day 15: Monoma Neito; Sex pollen Also includes: Slight!Degredation

Day 16: NIshinoya Yuu + Slight!Ennoshita Chikara; Fingering Also includes: Cum eating, Karasuno Gangbang pt.8 (final)

Day 17: Aizawa Shota; Pet play Also includes: Quirk play

Day 18: Miya Atsumu; Drunk Sex Also includes: Slight!Yan themes

Day 19: Kan Sekijiro; Stuck in a wall Also includes: Teasing, Slight!Humiliation

Day 20: Tendo Satori; Panty thievery Also includes: Dirty talk 

Day 21: Amajiki Tamaki: Size kink Also includes: Praise

Day 22: Kozume Kenma; Toys Also includes: Mutual Masturbations

Day 23: Togata Mirio; Vouyerism Also includes: Quirk play

Day 24: Haiba Lev; Glasses kink Also includes: Semi public sex

Day 25: Takami Keigo; Costumes Also includes: Slapping (face)

Day 26: Bokuto Kotaro; 69 Also includes: Face sitting

Day 27: Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu; Squirting Also includes: Dirty talk, Slight!Overstim

Day 28: Kyotani Kentarou; Edging Also includes: Daddy Kink 

Day 29: Shigaraki Tomura; Choking Also includes: Fear play

Day 30: Miya Osamu; Anal Also includes: Almost getting caught

Day 31: Shinsou Hitoshi; Hate sex Also includes: Fuck or die

Eren x Reader x Armin

Style: X reader

Rating: M

Starring: You.

I’m uploading this here ONLY because it was deleted from deviantart because I put a moderate sexual content warning instead of a strict one. *Sigh*. I was really happy with people’s positive feedback as well. Oh well. Whoever bothers to read, enjoy two cuties showing their loves for you ;)

—

Things were stressful, the air was tense, everyone in the mess hall was trying to do things to take their minds off of their training. Furthermore, things were about to get heavy and serious the next day and you all knew it. The usual occurrences played on throughout the tables of friends in groups, people laughed and some shook in fear. From beside you, Sasha was eating greedily and Christa was being doted upon by Ymir. It wasn’t a shock either to see Jean making an advance on Mikasa, after all thinking practically on his feet wasn’t Jean in a nutshell. But her rejection tonight of all nights sent him into a frenzy, you’d watched from your seat as he’d quickly gathered the blind courage to ask at least another two girls in training if they’d join him that night, and only one had truly got it. Jean wasn’t a pervert, he was just blunt. The truth was, this taught air was half fear for tomorrow, and half blatant sexual tension. Every guy had been deprived of sex for god knew how long; unless they were willing to look within their own party, or were Armin, who likely had knowledge upon the subject but only in the scientific manner. You turned your head to face said blonde, as he studied the book he was reading intensely, trying to ignore the conversation on the table behind him pertaining to how long exactly certain guys had gone without. You couldn’t help but smile a little. Something about that boys innocence made you curious as to how much he was truly knowledgable about; and how much he’d be willing to share with you. You and Armin were close in a friends manner, but you found yourself a little bit compromised by his consistent flocking to Eren. It made it very difficult to talk to the blonde without being interrupted. You were also sure that Eren didn’t like you around Armin, you’d found that he was somewhat protective of his best friend. You watched as Eren grinned down at Armin, and then Armin stood up; following him happily into their shared room. “Why are you staring at those two? The conversation is more interesting over there,” Ymir leaned over Sasha to grab your attention, and you snapped out of your daze long enough to smile a little in response. “I now know that Jean likes dark hair, and has a terrible sex life,” Sasha stated, adding onto the conversation. “I also know that if he doesn’t get any soon, he’s going to pretend that Armin is a girl.” You let out an ‘oh’ of understanding. That must have been why Eren took Armin out of the room so hurriedly. “Jean got what he wanted in the end though, see?” Christa smiled happily as she pointed to a dark haired girl who was just now leaving the room with said male. “I think it’s honest of him. After all, men do have sex drives that are quite high, it would stress them out if they didn’t release it every now and then.” “Well well, what makes you so knowledgable about male sex-drives Christa?” Ymir smiled almost condescendingly at the blonde, and lazily draped an arm over her shoulder. “You should forget it all anyway, you won’t need to worry about what men want after you marry me.” Christa blushed deeply and you managed a nervous chuckle, though your eyes fell on the doorway that lead to the male dorms. “Do you think Eren is into that kind if stuff?” You asked, tilting your head in question, your (h/c) hair splashed against your cheek as you did so, and Sasha hummed in thought. Before she could get an answer in, you heard a rather deadpan voice behind you. “No.” You turned around abruptly to see Mikasa, who was all but glaring at the four of you for even having this conversation. “Oh… Okay,” you shrugged indifferently, but Ymir let out a laugh and then shook her head. “Mikasa you’re probably right, though. Eren probably has a sex drive, but doesn’t release his frustrations.” “Ah! So that’s why he’s shouting all of the time?” You ask, turning towards Mikasa, who had sat down with the rest if you and now looked thoughtful herself. “Eren wouldn’t take anything from a girl just to release his own frustrations, he’s not like that,” Mikasa spoke, and Sasha nodded. “That’s right, I think Eren is an honest boy.” She said, “I asked for his bread the other day and he told me I could have it, but he also told me that he wasn’t eating it because he’d dropped it on the floor.” “Ah, I’m guessing you ate it anyway,” Christa giggled, and whilst they began to tease Sasha, you kept your eyes on the empty doorway. “I’m curious to ask those two, now,” you sighed. “Then, ask,” Mikasa stated flatly, though she did place her slender hand upon your shoulder. “But, tell me everything that Eren says.” You smiled happily and stood up, slowly making your way towards the boys dorms. It wasn’t that you were nervous about talking to Eren, more so talking to Eren about it in front of Armin. That kid could either be so naive or so tainted with knowledge that he held more intelligence of the subject than any other. The latter being the unexpected truth that you were ironically, anticipating. That way the conversation wouldn’t be so awkward, after all. However when you stepped towards the entry of Eren and Armin’s room, you heard quiet voices that made you stop in your tracks. “If you ever want to touch someone or get rid of your stress for a bit, I can teach you how to do it.” “W-wait, you mean using me?” That question was totally ignored. “I hope you won’t let any of those older guys touch you, Armin,” Eren’s voice was stern, and it was followed by a much gentler voice. “I wouldn’t! I wouldn’t let anyone touch me,” he stated nervously, and you had to smile before entering the room. Eren was super protective of Armin, you’d go as far as to say that he may even be possessive of him. Both heads turned from their position facing each other on the bed towards you, Eren’s expression was akin to a glare however Armin’s was soft and almost relieved. “_____,” he smiled at you happily. “What is it you’d like?” “Well…” You shut the door behind you, tentatively taking a step forwards before you weren’t far from the edge of the bed. “With all the conversation going on out there, we were wondering… What do you two do to… Well….” You couldn’t finish, but Eren was now looking at you in somewhat shock, somewhat disgust. “You want to know what we do when we want to have sex?” Eren asked. Armin blushed at the outright forwardness his best friend offered you, and you nodded eagerly, too oblivious to understand any repercussions. “I was just about to teach Armin, actually,” Eren’s expression softened, before it turned into a rather dark smirk; “maybe you can help me?” Now, you weren’t an idiot. However, you didn’t quite understand Eren’s motive, after all, you were simply curious. People treated you somewhat along the same lines as Armin, innocent, with knowledge that perhaps you only shared when you were around those closest to you. Eren and you were not close at all. It was safe to say that you had a playful rivalry with him. “Sure,” you smiled rather obviously, before you made your way to the bed and sat down beside Eren, so that the three of you were sitting in a circle upon the sheets. Eren looked at you for a moment, almost in shock, before he turned to Armin, and smiled as he went on; “So this is the female form, Armin.” “I know what the female form is Eren,” Armin stated flatly. “But you’ve seen it in books. Do you know how it responds to things?” You blinked at the brunette questioningly, as did Armin, who’s eyebrows knitted closer in confusion. It wasn’t until Eren shuffled himself behind you, and pulled you in between his legs, pressing your back to his chest as he wrapped his arms around you - that you realised that something was up. However now that his arms were locked around your waist, you couldn’t move. “E-Eren?” You questioned, tilting your head up to try and see him. Said brunette responded by muttering a quick; “sorry about this”, before he let his left hand glide up your shirt. Your eyes widened, and as a matter of fact so did Armin’s; the blonde was blushing furiously as he shook his head; “Eren! Stop that!” But Eren’s cold hand slid up over your skin, and slowly it pushed up the bottom wiring of your bra until it gripped clumsily onto your left breast, you could feel the young boys breath against your neck and shoulder, there was an enormous amount of heat radiating from him and it made you quiver as his calloused finger tips pressed against your bare skin. “I’m just teaching you, Armin. Besides, ________ gave me permission, isn’t that right, _______?” You wanted to shake your head and say no… But the realisation suddenly dawned upon you, that you were so sexually deprived as well, that you didn’t hate this. And as his fore finger and thumb pinched the already hardening bud on your chest, you let out a whimper of both surprise and pleasure, that made Armin’s blush deeper. “She’s hurt!” Armin protested, “Eren stop it!” However as he was about to reach out to grab Eren’s arm and yank it from your shirt, Eren shook his head. “It doesn’t hurt, does it, _____?” The way he was saying your name… Like he thought he owned you, despite the fact that you could feel the young boys growing need against your backside, made you tremble in delight and distaste, the mixture dwelled perfectly in the pit if your stomach. “N-no…” You managed to mumble, “It feels… It feels good.” Armin’s arm retracted shakily, and Eren soon lifted that half of your shirt to expose your body to the blonde, though it was dark, there was a small amount of moonlight seeping in through the windows, and a lamp that hung by the door, that coloured your skin a slight orange tinge. Eren hummed in approval from behind you, and his green eyes lifted to that of his friends. Armin couldn’t look away, and part of knowing that he couldn’t made you proud. You liked Armin a lot… Though it made you self conscious that both boys were looking at your body so openly (in which you were sure was flawed compared to Mikasa’s whom they’d likely grown up with) it made you proud that Eren only grew harder behind you. “See how it got hard when I touched it?” Eren asked Armin, his eyes on your breast as he continued to fondle it, you could only attempt to hold back whimpers and slight moans as Eren kept on talking, like this was nothing. “Why don’t you touch here too, Armin? And I’ll show you something else interesting.” Armin looked at you questioningly, worry flashing in his large eyes, though you managed a dishevelled smile to reassure him. “It’s o…okay.” You couldn’t believe you were allowing this, but you were already starting to feel the effects, and you couldn’t help but brave yourself for the blondes curious fingertips. However, Eren shook his head as Armin moved his hand closer. “Why don’t you try using your mouth? Then you’d understand better, and faster.” Eren’s voice was also somewhat nervous. Though it stayed calm and cool, you could hear his control being swept away with every movement and jerk your body made. As soon as Armin saw you quiver he seemed to abruptly forget about permission, as straddled your upper thighs, you also forgot about anybody else’s reactions and feelings but your own. The boys mouth enclosed around the perked bud, and his tongue swooped over it suddenly, causing you to let out a mewl of approval. You lifted your hand, wanting to place it against Armin’s neck but instead the blonde lifted his hand and thread his fingers through yours, mainly to give himself balance as his tongue and curious fingers worked over your upper body, sliding over your skin smoothly, chaste yet needy touches covered your skin with tingles. “Good…” Eren’s voice practically purred in your ear as he praised Armin’s efforts, and Armin let out a small moan of his own against your skin as his mouth travelled upwards, and he sucked against the skin on your collar bone, leaving what would surely be a hickey the next day. Meanwhile, you hadn’t stopped wondering what Eren was doing with his hands, one arm still held you around your waist, though the other hand slid down from your exposed upper body, and landed on the crotch of your shorts. Slowly, he managed to tug them down, and Armin lifted himself so that you could kick them the rest of the way off of your legs; revealing your (f/c) panties (you considered them lucky but also thought dumb of yourself to think so). Eren’s fingers traced the outside of your core through the thin fabric, and rubbed slowly against your opening, Eren would hum or let out a shaky yet pleased breath whenever your body jerked into his finger. You were sure by now the wetness you were experiencing was well seeping through the thin material. You must have been right, because Eren snickered, before addressing Armin. “Armin, look at this.” Armin’s tongue detached from the nipple of your right breast this time, and he leaned back, following Eren’s gaze to the damp outside of your panties, where your inner thighs trembled in anticipation. “W-what…” Armin started to ask about what was going on, but instead his dainty fingers traced the upper side of your panties, his finger brushing against your clit accidentally. Your body jerked with the sensitive touch, and Armin looked up at you with his worried expression, though Eren’s chuckle was enough to egg him on. “______, you got wet fast, didn’t you?” He murmured into your ear, and you couldn’t help but emit an attempted growl at the brunette. “Like you can talk,” you muttered, but your eyes were focused on Armin, who was on auto pilot now. His focus on your face and body was uncanny as two of his fingers rubbed harder against your clit, wanting to get that same reaction again, it caused your body to writhe as you felt pleasure sweep over your body, incoherent mumbles escaped your lips  in between soft moans; and finally you couldn’t take it any more, Eren’s teasing rubbing at your entrance alongside Armin’s finger work was driving you insane, you longed for the flesh on flesh contact. “T-take them off already!” You protested, your cheeks heating up with the bold words that escaped your lips. Armin drew his fingers back when suddenly Eren let go of you, and he gently lay your head back against the pillow, standing up from the bed and rounding your body to sit beside Armin, who had his arms on either side of your hips, and was trying to hide his face by looking down. “Is this fun, Armin? Isn’t her body pretty?” Eren asked, and you were sure he was mocking you, except Armin let out a shy; “beautiful,” underneath his breath in response. Your sides erupted with butterflies and emotions dwelled within you that fueled your carnal need for a releasing human touch, so when Eren nudged Armin aside and lifted your legs over his shoulders, you didn’t hesitate or try to shove him away, instead you delighted as his tongue met your core and entered you slowly, before retrieving and expertly working over your need. Armin just watched with a trembling body as your back arched. “U-use your fingers again… A-Armin…” You mumbled between moans and gasps for air. Armin didn’t hesitate to oblige, however his eyes stayed on you as you tried to cover most of your upper body, his finger once again began to work over your clit with just the right amount of pressure. The latter, and the fact that Eren’s tongue was driving you crazy, slowly pushed you to the edge, and with a half-hearted warning that you were cumming, you let your orgasm wash over your body, your hips raising a little as you let out a final whimper of pleasure. Eren’s tongue retracted and he sat up, you expected him to be smirking but he lift Armin’s clumsy hand away from you, and stared at you with cloudy eyes.  "I thought I’d be able to control myself, since I didn’t think these things were ever going to be so fun, but…“ Eren suddenly undid the lacing that made up his belt, and your eyes widened as you realised that he was actually going to go all the way with you - someone who you were sure he didn’t actually care about, but now your expectations were compromised. "E-Eren - what are you doing?!” Armin placed a hand on the brunette’s shoulder, he wasn’t stupid, he understood what Eren was going to do, however only for the purpose of making babies, not for fun. “Trust me, Armin. I know what I’m doing,” Eren spoke through gritted teeth as he grabbed your legs and roughly tugged them around his waist, the tip of his member prodded against your slick entrance greedily, and your eyes rolled over to the blonde, the boy that you actually liked most out of the two. Armin looked almost upset, not quite sad or worried anymore, but his mouth was pressed to a tight line, and his eyes downcast to your body once more. “F-fine,” he muttered distastefully, and it was the first time you’d seen Armin so apprehensive with something. Your stomach flipped, but before you could call out to the blonde you felt Eren enter you with one gusty swoop, and you had to cover your mouth with your hands short of letting out a scream-like moan. “E-Eren!” You protested, your insides tightening around him as you grew used to such a sensation. Eren throbbed inside of you, he held himself still for a moment as a soft mutter of your name left his lips. Your head tilted back and your spine arched, his size wasn’t hard to get used to but it was exactly simply done either. Your eyes stung with both embarrassed and pain-induced tears, and your hand reached out to Armin, who kept his eyes averted. Eren ignored his best friend completely, it was like he was now so taken over by lust and want for you that there was nothing else around him. He pulled out of you teasingly, his own strength wavering as he failed to act cool about this part of Armin’s 'lesson in the female form’, and instead he quickly thrust back inside, his hips lolling against yours as he let out a shaky breath. “Sh…shit… I can’t hold back…” He realised suddenly, and you wrapped yor legs tighter around his waist, holding him inside you for moment as your fingers made a grab at his hair. Eren let out a 'ugh’ of annoyance as you forced him to look at you, pulling on a bunch of his dark strands, and your (e/c) eyes stared straight into his glazed green orbs, before you loosened your grip with your legs. “Don’t hold back then, Eren,” you managed a tired smirk, and he didn’t hesitate to oblige. He started off slowly, thrusting with just enough forced to run up against your insides and make you whine; before Eren’s hands found your waist and he began to pound into you mercilessly, he’d already found that one spot and you held him in place with your legs, each thrust hit perfectly. Your eyes squeezed shut as both of your voices hit the emptiness of the space around the room, it wasn’t until you felt a coldness of fingers against your chest and then a slick warmth; that your eyes snapped open, and within all the haze of Eren’s thrusts, you realised Armin was once again attacking you chest, his tongue enclosed around your nipple once more as he more confidently and almost aggressively began to bite and suck at your skin. Your hand travelled over his back, eager fingers bunching into the blonde locks as your pulled him down harder against your chest, your need for another release grew great and strong, though suddenly your body stopped moving, and you mind formed an idea as you propped yourself up on your elbows. “E-Eren… S-stop!” You protested, and you were pleasantly surprised when your pleasure subsided as Eren’s thrusts slowed down, and you felt him pull out of you altogether. You whined at the sudden loss of flesh, however when Armin too moved back, you understood that you’d been the one to ask for the cease in movement, and slowly you pulled your weakened body up into a kneeling position, you faced Armin blankly, before you placed a hand against his chest, and gently pushed him down. You fell onto your hands and knees as Armin with a surprised noise fell onto his back and you loomed over the blonde, before smiling a little. “Can I?” You asked, mimicking Armin’s earlier question for permission towards you, and as your hand rubbed over the bulge in the boys pants, you felt arms wrap around your waist again from behind. “A-Armin… Let her…____…” Eren mumbled your name out of context as he pressed a kiss to the skin on your lower back, and you shivered; you could hear the anticipation to continue in his voice, whilst your eyes wandered over Armin’s body hungrily. “O-of course, but what… What’re you…” Armin was cut short because, the permission was all you needed, with one movement of your hand you had his fly undone and you’d tugged his underwear down, revealing his hardened and needy length. “_____, wait - ” Armin’s started his protest again, however you ignored it to envelope the tip into your hot mouth, ignoring Eren completely as the brunette decided he couldn’t wait for you anymore. He lift your hips again, his time entering you from behind, and before long he was once against sheathed within the heat. “M-mnn… You’re… even tighter from b-behind…” He hissed as his nails dug into your sides, you could feeling his forehead against your back as your mouth worked over Armin’s length, Eren was trying desperately to stay in control of his release, and when he found the control, he began to move again. Before long he was rolling his hips back and forward aggressively, his voice coming out in pants, your own moans got lost on Armin’s flesh as your hand gripped the base of his erection and you pumped him as you took in as much of it as you could into your mouth. Armin subconsciously began to buck his hips upwards in search of more heat, you had to pull back a bit for air, though you couldn’t help but love the noises escaping the sweet boys mouth as he gripped your hair shyly, pulling you back down. Between Eren’s thrusts and Armin’s voice, you found yourself again being pushed to the edge, this time your body gave no warning as your mouth was occupied, but what drove you over the edge was Armin’s soft voice, and Eren’s husky sweet nothings. “____…” Your name escaped the blondes lips a few times, before his hips raised more frantically; “I’m gonna… Gonna come…” Near about there as Eren continued to push himself in and out of you with perfect aim, going deeper and deeper inside you each time; is where your body again lost control, and as Armin released into your mouth, Eren hit that spot perfectly, your inner walls tightened against the brunette’s length, causing his thrusts to become more erratic as he neared his own end, and just as you came down from your high, you felt him release inside of you, his thrusts becoming slower and more erratic as he rode out his orgasm. As soon as he had caught his breath and pulled out of you, you swallowed Armin’s own release, wiping the excess off of your chin with your hand. Slowly - and in a chaste manner - you crawled your trembling and half naked body over the blonde, who looked up as you loomed over him, staring at you as if you were something incredible. Your words were lost in breaths for air, and you collapsed down onto Armin’s chest, his arms wrapped around your upper body as you pressed yourself against him. Next, Eren, with his pants done up once more, shuffled to lay down beside the two of you, the top of his head level to Armin’s shoulder. You stared at him blankly, your face flushed, and you couldn’t help but smile at the blush that’d finally caught up to him. “Eren, you’re a… A really good teacher,” you smirked playfully, to which the brunette smiled tiredly, and his eyes closed slowly. His hand slid over your waist, he lazily draped his arm there in a movement of sleepy affection and Armin glanced down at the two of you, Eren eye level with you, and you yourself, nuzzling into the small blonde’s chest happily. “Yeah… I learned a lot,” he chuckled lightly, his voice fading as your thoughts began to return to you. Well, the first thing you considered was Mikasa’s words; “Tell me everything that Eren says”. The next thing that somewhat puzzled you before you drifted off slowly was; “so what the heck do I tell her?”