Attack On Titan: One Shots + Headcanons

One touch pt.2 (Nerd! Armin x Mean girl! Reader)

(A/N: Part 2! 💗Thanks to my followers who told me to be like Nicki Minaj and stop worrying about the minors because that's their parent's responsibility LMAO😭 Anyways enjoy! <3
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⚠️ Warning: sexual content

You scanned through the paper in front of you to see what grade you were given for maths.

'A' it wrote in red marker. A smirk made a way to your face. 'Not bad nerd' you thought to yourself. Maybe he was useful after all.

Yet Armin didn't see you for the rest of the school day. Did you not see the grade he got you? He did his very best for you! Just for you! Anything for you Y/N!

But once again you took him by surprise when you came sauntering into the empty library after school. Your hips swaying side to side as you made your way over to the nerd that you knew was probably studying in some corner.

It wasn't until he caught the glimpse of the laced pink thigh highs, did he realise that you were there.

"Y-Y/N?" he asked in surprise. Why was he surprised? He knew his reward.

He stared you up and down, drinking in your seductive figure, your pretty thighs trapped in the lacy pink bows, oh how he loved them. He had the image etched in his memory.

On nights where he couldn't sleep, he would close his eyes and think of them, while palming himself, pretending it was you. You in those damn thigh highs.

"A? Could you not have aimed for an A plus?" you mocked him, bringing a leg up to his chest.

"I- I'm sorry, its, just.. it was due in the next day and I- I tried my best!" he stuttered, trying to please you, oh god he should've tried harder, harder for a goddess like you.

"I promise next time I'll-" Armin's sentence was cut off when you suddenly sat down on his lap once again, the feeling of your plush thighs wrapping around his waist made him dizzy.

"You talk too much nerd" you sighed. "But I guess I did promise you a touch right?" you asked.

He nodded his head as eagerly as he could, while you observed his red face, his short breaths that were getting quickly, as he looked back at you with a foggy aroused look in his eyes.

You gave him a hint of pleasure by rolling your hips against his, your face contorting as you pressed yourself against the hard bulge that was now showing.

Oh if only he could form words to express how good you felt on top of him. He enthusiastically arched his back, eager to get more friction taking you by surprise.

"Desperate virgin" you muttered as you pressed yourself closer to his bulge, picking up your speed as you both dry humped.

You didn't notice your skirt ride up in the process. But oh god, Armin sure did. Poor boy was torn between closing his eyes in pleasure or trying to get a peek of your skimpy underwear that was probably covering your pretty little pussy. He couldn't help but wonder if it was getting wet down there.

His mind went foggy at the thought of being the one to make you cum. Sure, you won't even acknowledge his existence after this, but all he can do is relish the moment right?

At least now when he goes to bed at night, he'll know how your soft boobs jiggle, the feeling on your plush thighs against his fingertips, the feeling of something soft pressing against his bulge, and he can dream about you in peace, knowing he made it a reality.

Oh god you felt so good right now, you hadn't even properly had skin to skin contact yet but he felt like he was ready to cum himself.

Wait was that the smell of your arousal? Armin sniffed harder, wanting to smell your sweet scent, he reached a hand out to your skirt, slowing lifting it up,

just one look,

just one peek

You whined before slapping his hand away, and then slapping his hand. "Ew creepy pervert, you're that desperate huh?" you spat at the boy.

He couldn't help but breathlessly plead to get a peek, while still bringing his hips up and down for friction.

"Fine I guess I did promise one touch" you breathlessly sighed.

And with that Armin watched with wide eyes as you lifted your skirt, blessing him with the sight of your pretty laced baby pink underwear, that matches your thigh highs perfectly.

Armin could no longer hold it in, the boy threw his head back and audibly moaned at the sinful sight.

"Shut up incel" you muttered, wanting to speed up the process. So you quickly grabbed his hand and placed it on your skimpy wet underwear, making his hand drag it down your sexy thighs.

His hands were shaking as you helped him pull it down. Then Armin physically froze as he drunk the sight of your sweet pretty cun-

"Ah!~" he jumped when you pressed his long pale fingers against your plush wet folds.

Dragging his hands across the slit slowly, oh god he could feel the wetness. He hissed at the sensation. Oh gosh what was happening? Was Armin's wet dreams really coming true?

And then you suddenly discarded his hand, no longer gliding across your slit, huh? What's going on? He snapped out of his daze, and wiped the drool from his mouth that pooled up from the sinful sight.

You pulled away from his grasp, simply sitting in his lap while judging him with a scrutinising gaze. And you were perfectly aware of his boner that was still there, unsatisfied, wanting more. It brought an evil smirk to your face.

"Well whatever, I gave you your reward, time for me to go" you said nonchalantly, brushing yourself off.

What? B- but he wanted to feel more! He was so close! He knew he was lucky enough to touch it, but he greedily wished for more!

But before you could leave Armin's lap, he pulled you back, and before he could think, he pressed his lips against yours, effectively shutting you up, your lips moulded perfectly against each other.

When you pulled away, you looked at him with an impressed look, "when did you get so brave you scrawny wimp?" you asked.

"I didn't get to cum" he told you with teary eyes, completely disregarding your question.

"Huh?" You raised an eyebrow at the blonde, who now looked like a hot mess, "I never promised you that" you snickered.

You leaned down to his ear "I said I'd let you touch me, and you did, now get yourself together nerd" you added before walking away with a far from innocent giggle.

Man you were gonna be the death of him