In Your Shoes

Chapter 2

T/W and tags: 2nd person perspective (w/ some hints of 3rd), fluff, missionary(kinda), and cum swallow.

Request circumstances: 2nd person narrative, additional fluff, Eren x Female Reader. Modern AU.

Requester, if you would like more fluff, feel free to let me know and I can return to edit more in.

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You lay in the evening sun, gracefully warming in your bed as your eyes meander over Eren looking at himself in the mirror as he washes his hands. The steady heat of the sun reminds you of the waning day, a day spent largely unpacking the last of your things into the new home.

Eren catches you looking at him through the corner of his eye. A quick grin spreads over his face as he recognizes your attention.

"Whatcha' lookin' at, Babe?" Eren smirks, cutting off the water and beginning drying his hands on the hand towel beside the sink.

Your lips terse, feeling the warm, refreshing feeling of finally living together bubbling up through your body into your consciousness. Burying your mouth in the pillow closest to your head, you clutch it to your face as you crawl around until you face him. You mumble back at him through the pillow with a teasing tone, "Mmm.. nothin'!"

His grin spreads, knowing full well you were eyeing him up and down while he was simply cleaning his hands. He pushes the bathroom door fully open and walks through, feet falling onto the fresh carpet with dull thuds. You skirt towards the headboard a bit as he walks over to you.

Eren's hand skims over your shoulder and onto the small of your back as he sits on the bed beside you, still smiling while giving you a gentle embrace. You can feel your eyes glittering as you tilt yourself to the side just enough to look up at him looking back down at you.

A moment of silence passes as your eyes meet. Butterflies in your stomachs creep up through the chest as it again dawns on you that you finally have your own home, your own time together without distractions or separation.

The buzz creeps in from the inside of your thighs and you have trouble suppressing an enthusiastic grin. You can see his cheeks shift - obviously his cognizance of your suppressed smile.

He cocks a brow at you, watching you as you roll onto your back and rest your head on the pillow more comfortably as you look up at him gleefully. The hand that was once on the small of your back flows over your side to your belly as he holds his hand over your movements.

"What are you into," Eren begins, letting his hand explore over the lower part of your body, "my little Minx?"

You feel his fingers dip into the warm contour between your legs. Just enough for the brush of his skin against the fabric to rustle through and for you to feel the rushing buzz condense between your thighs.

Your eyelids flutter slightly, pupils momentarily shrinking to a pinpoint before expanding under the warm tickle tracing up through your body, settling into mind distinctly. Your legs clench around his fingers half instinctively, half intentionally.

His fingers wriggle as the intrigued brow deepens across the whole of his face, a smile creeping back in along with it. You suppress a faint, high pitched moan as the tingling spreads, accentuated by the dexterity of his digits brushing against you. It still comes out as a very light, short chirp despite your efforts.

Biting back the urge to chew your lips and grind your thighs against his hand, you merely tighten them both and look up at him for a fleeting moment before responding. "I... don't get your meaning?" you lead rhetorically.