the entire walk back felt like years, filled with eren's small teasing touches along your body, fingers brushing your throat, short kisses against your hair or neck. he was driving you insane.
his hand was looped possessively around your waist as you walked and every now and then his hand would brush teasingly against your stomach, slowly itching lower, but never low enough to be where you needed it.
"i swear to god eren," you threaten, trying to muster up some anger behind your words but coming up empty. he pretends he doesn't hear you, feigning interest in the passing shop windows, thumb now rubbing small, teasing circles against your hip bone.
finally you come to a stop outside what must be his apartment building and your eyes widen as you enter the lobby. it's modern and sleek, but not in an overstated way, comfortable lighting and a few well-chosen art pieces make it feel almost cozy. from your apartment hunting experience you know this place isn't cheap.
before you can finish taking the place in, eren has already tugged you into the elevators, hitting a button for a floor you can't see because suddenly he's crowding you against the wall of the elevator and kissing you.
your gasp is muffled by his mouth slamming against yours, one hand looping around your lower back and making you arch sinfully against his body, the other harshly gripping your jaw. you'd never been kissed by a boy like this before, or maybe they just hadn't been this good at it.
your hands fly up to fist in his hair, giving you a bit of stability and grounding your lust. you tug and receive a sharp squeeze at your waist and and deep grunt from the body against yours.
the hand grasping your jaw squeezes, forcing your mouth open, which eren eagerly takes advantage of, his tongue slipping inside and melting against your own. you moan at the contact, deepening the kiss and pulling him closer.
you feel something round and hard press against your tongue and realize it's a tongue piercing. you'd never even considered something like that attractive, but the contrast of the cool metal against the slick of your tongues had heat pooling between your thighs.
his hand at your jaw migrates down along your side to reach under your thigh, hitching it up against his side and bringing you even closer. both of you were feverish and hungry for the other, desperate to get as close as possible during what would likely be a one-time encounter. you were determined to make the most of it.
you hear the ding of the elevator and start to pull away but eren isn't letting you go, his hand still firmly gripping the back of your thigh.
he ducks down and you let out a small noise when he picks you up and wraps your legs around his waist, suddenly your core is pressed right up against the tent in his pants and you let out a groan of satisfaction at the contact, grinding your hips against his and being rewarded with delicious friction.
he lets a hiss out under his breath at your action, hands squeezing your thighs harshly. you feel him bite down roughly on your bottom lip and open your eyes to see his narrow.
"keep doing that and see what happens," he warns, and you swallow hungrily at the command in his tone.
his eyes travel back down to your lips, "open," he says.
you comply eagerly and his tongue delves back into the cavern of your mouth, a feverish heat clouding your thoughts. all you could think about was chasing pleasure.
eren doesn't break the kiss as he starts walking backs out of the elevator and moves towards what must be his apartment. you briefly open your eyes to take in your surroundings only to realize that you're already in what looks like a living room. did you miss him opening the door?
YOU ARE READING
𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 [𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳]
Романтика❝𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐈𝐓 ❞ in ballet, the one thing you strive for is perfection. the only thing standing between you and perfection was ballet's rebellious golden boy, eren yeager. _____ cross-posted on ao3! if that's your preferred re...