All Mine

Jealous

Hey guys I know it's been a while but I've been stressed. It's not a lot but I promise next week I'll try my best to write some more!

"Jean," you step back, "what are you doing here?" He didn't look hurt at all, he looked pissed.

"I was looking for you," he stares down at you. "What the fuck are you doing with him." Jean glares at Eren.

"We were just about to go have some fun Jean, weren't we?" Eren gives you a sly smirk then looks you up and down.

"No she's coming with me, she still needs to give me my gift," Jean smiles at Eren then slides his arm around your waist.

"Wait what do you mean gift-" Jean drags you to an empty room, leaving Eren behind.

Jean walks into the dark room and when you walk in after him he slams the door behind you. You're pinned to the door, Jean's arm is right next to your head, you have no way out.

"Jean I'm sorry I was with Eren, I know he's a jerk, but you seemed really into Mikasa earlier. I thought you maybe liked her, why are you even mad?" You try to look at him, but his mouth is next to your ear and he's breathing heavily.

"I'm not even the least bit interested in her. And I'm not mad, I'm surprised," he stands up straight, he's smiling. "I'm surprised because out of all people, you chose Eren," he laughs, then leans down into your ear again. "He calls you princess doesn't he?" His lips graze your ear. You start to feel butterflies in your stomach.

You tilt your head back against the door and let out a heavy sigh as Jeans hand travels up your back.

"Well guess what, I have a better nickname for you," Jeans hand finds your throat, he starts to rub the hollow of your neck.

You bite the inside of your cheek. "Jean," you breathe out and shut your eyes. You start to breathe heavily, all you wanted to do was kiss him, but you didn't.

Jean starts kissing your neck. He then moves to face you, he's looking into your eyes, but he doesn't move any closer. You give up on holding yourself back. You push off the door, closing the space between the two of you. Jean smiles and laughs against your lips, he was waiting for you to make the first move. His hands move down to your hips and he lifts you up, you wrap your legs around his waist. He moves towards the bed and throws you on top. Both your lips were still against each other, you were devouring one another. You tug on his shirt, making him quickly take it off. You stare at him, captivated by his amazing figure.

"Open," Jean looks down at your thighs, you don't hesitate to do as he says, you separate your thighs. He bends down and moves your dress up, revealing your clothed clit.

You were grateful at the fact that today out of all days you decided to wear your favorite set, it was a black lace underwear. Jean softly bites your inner thigh, sending shockwaves rippling throughout your body.

"Jean-please," you gasp out. You couldn't take it anymore.

Jean immediately knew what you were thinking, he pulls your underwear down and moves his face closer to your clit, his tongue slides in. Your body reacts to this sensation and you throw your head back. His tongue swirls around, he pushes his face forward and uses his fingers too. You moan at the feeling of his cold fingers slipping into your sex. Your hand finds the top of his head, you dig your fingers into his soft hair, this makes Jean move even faster. He moves his tongue in circles, you start to feel dizzy, your back arches as slowly come down from your high.

"Fuck," you breathe out and release your grip from Jeans hair.

Jean lifts his head up, he has a smirk on his face as he wipes off your juices from his mouth. You were turned on at the sight of him like this. He places his hands on each side of your body and moves his face towards yours, so now he was basically on top of you.