Attack on Titan Seven Minutes in Heaven

Armin

       You looked up to see a wide eyed blonde haired boy. A rose brushed across his even porcelain complexion.

"Armin?" You asked. The boy just closed his eyes and chuckled softly, and then began to get up and walk towards the closet.

       You walked in first when he held the door for you, and then of course Connie slammed it shut, right on Armin's back. He gasped slightly, falling right into you. He

He sat up, trying to feel his way around in the darkness, and in doing so his hand fell right into your breast.

"Uh, Armin?" You said, red in the face. He yelped and pulled away.

"I'm sorry!" He chuckled nervously. "Really, I uh... I'm, um, sorry..."

He hung his head, embarrassed. You laughed softly at his innocence, reaching through the dark to find his hand.

"It's alright, Armin."

He held your hand back, staring at you through the black of the room. It was silent for a second, but not an awkward silence. It was peaceful.

"(Y/n)?" The boy asked suddenly.

"Yes?" You responded, a hint of seduction in your tone.

Instead of replying, he stepped towards you and put his lips on yours. You gasped, but then began to work with him to deepen the kiss.

His lips were soft, and his tongue moved gracefully across your lips. He wasn't forcing anything, and it kind of drove your crazy. Maybe you wanted more, or maybe you just wanted him.

You tangled your hands in his soft hair, and he slipped his hands around your waist. You moaned slightly as he pulled you in, more aggressive than you expected from him.

He finally got the courage to as permission to ask for entrance into your mouth, and you figured to just let him. However he surprised you when he took control of your entire mouth and pushed you against the wall.

In doing so, the kiss broke as you let out a moan, and he began to kiss your collar bone. Your grip in his hair tightened as you threw your head back. He was now grabbing a little lower than your hips, which you, again, did not expect from him.

His surprisingly large hands reached from your pelvis to your ass, sending butterflies to more than one place.

"Armin..." you whimpered softly. He continued to kiss your neck until he found the spot he was looking for. His kisses were delicate, but with just the right amount of pressure.

       When he felt he was satisfied with the purple marks he had left on you, he pulled away panting. The two of you looked at each other, no words coming out. Eventually, you laughed a little. He looked embarrassed again, but then joined in. 

       "I've gotta say, I really didn't expect that." You told him after you had both settled down.

       "Heh, sorry." He replied scratching the back of his head, fixing his messy blonde hair.

       "No!" You said, now the shy one, "It was good! I mean I didn't mind..."

       "Oh?"

       The two of you had sat on the floor next to each other to talk, sitting cross legged against the wall. The door opened, and both Connie and now Eren too had disappointed looks painted on.

       Eren sighed and sat back down, and Connie just gestured for you to get out. You and Armin looked at each other, and just laughed once more.

As you walked out behind the boy, you saw Eren's eyes widen. He looked back and forth from you to Armin, and back again.

"What?" You spat at the brunette boy.

He pointed to his own neck, a confused and shocked look on his face. You didn't understand what he meant, until Armin turned to look at you. His ocean blue eyes went wide with shock as well, as he saw what he had done.

You flushed a bright red as you realized what they meant. You tried to hide yourself, but it wasn't working very well. Connie, Jean, Sasha, and now even Reiner looked at you in disbelief.

It seems you weren't the only one to underestimate Armin's... skills. You stood in the middle of everyone, completely mortified. Mikasa must have been an angel, because she got up and dragged you to where she was sitting, then wrapped her scarf around your neck.

       Armin looked about as red as the item of clothing that you now donned as the other boys teased him. As the game went on, you became less embarrassed. It hit you that Armin had to feel something, right? Or else why would he mark you the way he did!

       The more you thought about him, the more turned on you felt.

       I'm definitely going to find him after the game is over. You thought to yourself. But it didn't work out the way you planned.

       After the game was finished and everyone was headed to bed, Armin pulled you aside.

       "Do you think you could help me with something?"

       You looked confused, studying his face for any hints as to what he needed help with. Suddenly his eyes flicked down, and you followed the gaze. You looked down and saw that he had... a bit of a problem.

       "I can help you," you told him, "as long as I get something out of it too."

       He grabbed your wrist and looked around, making sure not to been seen leaving. A hint of something you had never seen in him flashed across his beautiful eyes. Lust.
 
       "To my room?" He asked. You wrapped your arm around his bicep, a nodded.

       "After you."