As the group finally arrived in their targeted village, they were on the verge of collapse from exhaustion. They decided that they would stay in an inn for the first night after four days of hard riding and camping to restore them. Eren and Historia wanted to get drinks in the tavern. Unfortunately for Annie, since she was pregnant, she couldn't drink so she decided to just go to bed. The good thing about towns like this is that they were so far away from the capitol that there was pretty much no federal law in order; no garrison members or MP to be seen. Nobody cared about politics out here which is why it made it the perfect hiding place for the fugitives.
As Eren and Historia entered the tavern, it was almost funny how stereotypical it was. There were old guys with big beards singing loudly together and a hot bartender with all sorts of guys hitting on her and the smell of cheap booze in the air. This was perfect. Historia had grown tired of not being able to go to a shitty five bar and only getting rich booze. As great as it was for a while, Historia liked the dive bar feeling and the atmosphere cheap booze produced. Eren also preferred a good old beer over the whine that was common in the inner walls.
"The two took a seat by the bar and the bar tender strolled up. "For you, sir?" She asked Eren.
"Just your recommended middle of the line beer, ma'am." Eren said with a flirty smile.
Historia elbowed him in the arm, snapping him back to reality (ope there goes gravity). The bar tender looked down to see Eren's ring on his left hand and laughed. "And for the younge Mrs.?" She asked, referring to Historia.
"We aren't married. Just friends." Historia said, blushing.
"My wife is pregnant so she's skipping tonight." Eren explained.
"They just keep getting younger." The bar tender said with a laugh. "You're wife better know your here, Mr." The bar tender said sternly before going to fetch their drinks. This would be the last thing Eren and Historia would remember about that night.
2 1/2 hours later
"You kids have gotta go home. Last call was almost an hour ago." The bar tender said to the two who were barely listening. The beer they had been drinking had somehow turned into wine which somehow turned into light liquor which somehow turned in full on hard liquor. Historia had long since ditched her shirt, leaving her in only a lace bra. Eren had been describing how he thought that if someone really tried, they could bite their own ear. Historia was listening intensely like it was the most intelligent and interesting conversation she had ever had in her life. Historia picked up a small trey and downed all of the spill off from the liquor, missing her mouth with about half of it. It ended up mostly on her chest, running between her cleavage. "I'm a booby keg, Eren." Historia said, laughing historically while watching it seep between her breasts. Eren went in to watch and began licking up her stomach. Historia unbuckled her bra to let him get all the way up her body before he met her lips.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY BAR!" The bar tender screamed, as she made her way to usher them out. As they doddles back to the inn, Eren remembered that Annie had the key to the door locked inside with her and ever since she got pregnant, she had been an insanely deep sleeper. "I can't- *hic*- get back in my room." Eren said. For some reason, this really upset him and he began to cry like a child who had been separated from their mother at the supermarket.
"Eri, what's wrong?" Historia slurred as she made her way over to the boy who had since sat down, pulling his knees to his face while bawling.
"I'm gonna have to sleep outside!" He pouted as Historia began stroking his hair.
"It's ok Eri, you can sleep with me."
"R-*sniffle*-really?" Eren asked, his eyes glinting with new found hope.
As they turned into the room, they colapsed into the bed. Eren went from little boy to dominant tiger in the blink of an eye, tearing Historia's clothes off of her while biting her neck. Historia began moaning in pleasure as Eren began groping her breast. He tore her pants off, unzipping his own before thrusting into her. "Eren! It's good!" Historia cried out in pure ecstasy. Historia turned Eren around, making her the one on top and squatting up and down on his cock, riding him while howling in pleasure. She leaned down to kiss him and Eren gladly accepted. "Hisu, I'm cumming." Eren said before exploding inside of her. Immediately, Historia got off of him and moved her head to his groin before thrusting it down her throat. She bobbed her head up and down and it only took a few moments before Eren came again due to his still sensitive member.
Eren then turned Historia around before thrusting deeply into her ass. Historia had never done anal before but since Eren's dick was already covered in semen, saliva, and her love juices, it slid in rather effortlessly. Historia was enjoying her first anal experience and began thrusting her ass back into him while he was humping her like a rabbit. Eren spanked her ass and Historia cried out, a lewd, dreamy smile on her face as she was dominated by Eren. As they collapsed back into bed, Eren began jumping her from behind. After a few moments, Historia could feel a warm essence explode in her urethra. She squirted love juices all over before flopping down next to Eren.
Lewd Eren: off.
"Hisu." Eren said like a child. "I looooovvvvvveeeeeee yooooouuuuuuu." He gave her a big goofy smile and she couldn't help but smile back.
"I love you too, Eri."
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Solitude where we are least alone
FanficAnnie Leonhart. The Female Titan, murderer of dozens of Scouts and civilians alike. From most people of the walls, she is a tier 10 murderer. Not to Eren. Eren has always claimed that she must have had an alterior motive for what she did. There...
