𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑯 18+

Armin Arlert | M

𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗
✰ "absolute fucking tease"
Contains: bratty bottom Armin, teasing (giving)
Male! Reader

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"Armin, I'm so sorry," you apologize, noticing your blond boyfriend was now trapped underneath you. If you hadn't pushed him on the ground during your solo training, the two of you wouldn't be in this situation.

He could only shake his head, "It's fine, I didn't mean to startle you." His voice was soft and seemingly innocent, yet the thought made you want to laugh. You readjust your hips and smile down at the flustered boy. "But you're always training, so I want you to take a break today."

Armin notices the disapproving look that flashes across your face and looks away. "Just for today." You press your clothed dick against his ass and he inhales sharply, mumbling, "that's inappropriate, (F/n)." You do it again and he rolls his blue eyes.

"What if I wanted to take you right here? Hm? Would you let me?" You bring your mouth close to his ear and nibble at his earlobe, moaning when he thrusts his hips against you. Armin was definitely in the mood, otherwise, he wouldn't have bothered you.

"We both know you wouldn't," He states, holding your head against his neck so you could suck and bite at him. You were possessive and you'd make sure to let everyone know who he belonged to. "Otherwise, I'd let you." He moaned when you teased and abused his sweet spot, a whimper leaves his lips shortly after.

You begin to pull away, but he pulls you back. "Keep going," Armin groans and you felt his body tremble beneath yours. You slip your hand underneath his shirt, tracing and rubbing your fingers against his abs before running your thumb across his right nipple. "(F/n), please." He begs, "if you're going to fuck me, do it."

Smiling against his neck, you rock your hips against his, and his body trembles. "Such filth leaves your sweet lips." You bite his neck once again, this time leaving a more noticeable mark. "I might just go back to training."

"Don't you dare," a low growl leaves his lips and a grin makes its way to your lips before kissing up along his jaw and to his lips, "You've got me this far, now finish the job." He almost stutters when you rub his erection through his pants. You grip him through the fabric and watch his muscles move beneath his shirt. "You're an absolute fucking tease."

The blond was usually vulgar when he couldn't get off right away, but it only made you want to edge and prolong his orgasms even more. Straddling him, you grind your crotch against his, showing him you were just as excited as he was. "Look how hard I am, Armin. Wouldn't you love for me to rail you out here? Where anyone could find us?"

There was a needy and lustful look in his eyes and you knew right away that the answer was yes. "Come on, Armin," you say in a low whisper, tell me what you want and you might just get it. He traces his fingers across your bulge before biting his bottom lip with a nod. "I want you to fuck me, (F/n). I don't care who finds us, I just need to feel you inside of me."

That's when you stand up with a wicked smile and turn away. "Well then, you horny slut, get yourself off." Armin lets out a quiet gasp and follows behind you. "Oh? Are you going to join me for training?"