Do Your Best

Fight For Me

All of these characters are over the age of 18!! I know this isn't very good, I'm so sorry for this. Happy reading! :)

It was dark outside.

Earlier that day, Jean had told you to meet him at the barracks at midnight, so you two could "talk." Jean always said that, but ever since y'all broke up he's been trying to get back into your pants.

Right after Jean had asked you to meet him today, Eren had come up behind you and put his hands over our eyes to tease you. This incited a fight in between Jean and Eren, of course. You could tell that Eren had a crush on you, it was pretty obvious. This, you didn't mind. The only reason you weren't making a move on Eren was because of the way Mikasa looked at you when you got closer to Eren.

Never mind, you thought, I'm just going to see what Jean wants and get out of there.

Already you could see Jean's silhouette in the doorway, and as you got closer he gave a beckoning motion for you to go inside. Together, wordlessly, you both snuck into Jean's room. Usually, Eren was in there (they shared the room), but he seemed to be gone today.

"Listen, y/n, I miss you. I miss the way we talked, the way we touched, and how beautiful you are. If only-"

You cut him off, "Jean. If this is some weird booty call, just say so. I don't want to hear whatever mushy-gushy stuff you've made up today."

You crossed your arms, waiting for Jean to respond, but he only stood there. You turned to make your way out, because obviously Jean didn't really care about you, but a hand grabbed your arm. It was Jean, and pulled you close to him and kissed you softly on the lips.

You melted at the touch of his lips, they were always so unexpectedly sweet, and his embrace was loving. You pulled back and looked at him, wondering what exactly Jean wanted out of this situation. Jean answered the silent question by pushing you on the bed.

Softly, Jean said, "I want you, y/n...Only you."

Jean moved his kisses down your neck to your collarbone, while his hands traveled up your thighs. Even his kisses felt so good, and you ran your hands through his hair.

Even if Jean really did have no feelings for you and this was just an elaborate booty call, you could live with it. Once Jean touched you, it was like a drug, and you just couldn't stop.

Jean suddenly flipped you over so you were on top, and you started to move slowly on his thigh, showing that you were down for whatever Jean wanted to do to you.

You took off your shirt, and leaned down to kiss him before grabbing the bottom of his shirt and lifting up. He sat up to help you, and then flipped you back over so you were looking up at him.

"Jean..."

"Is this ok, y/n? I don't want to force you into anything..."

You responded with a hard kiss and pulled him closer to you. Jean broke free and started to unbutton your pants, kissing your stomach and slowly getting lower as he went. This alone made you groan, and silently you begged him to get lower and lower.

Your eyes were closed in ecstasy as Jean started to pull your panties off. Then, the door opened. Your eyes shot open as Eren stood gaping in the doorway. He has a towel wrapped around his waist, and his hair was still wet from the shower he had just taken.

"Eren, what the hell?" Jean yelled at Eren.

"It's my room too, horse-face."

You had pulled the sheet over you to hide your body, but you were aware of just how vulnerable Jean had made you.