𝙡𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙫𝙚 ✓

☮ all mine ☮

TW: spit, degration, praising, basically pure smut on this holy sunday

AN: i was originally going to title this chapter something about jealousy (you'll understand when you read it) but i was listening to the song all mine while writing it and lyrics fit with this chapter and it feels less cringe then what it was originally going to be
tldr: i recommend listening to all mine by plaza while reading this chapter ig
OK THANKS FOR READING :)

You know what he has planned. Of course the hand job wasn't enough.

You look out for a breef second to see if anyone is around. You then take his hand running to Hanjis office.

You two get through the door and you lock it behind you.

He grabs you and pushes you against the wall, putting his lips against yours like its the last thing he's ever going to do; he moves his lips to your ear, "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to remember his name." he whispers moving his lips to suck on your neck.

Oh someones jealous.

He shifts slightly so you can you can wrap your thighs against him.

Armin can feel your pussy throb.

He lifts you up and move you to the desk.

You sit there on top the desk, you take off your shirt.
Then bra.
Then your soaked underwear.

You didn't know why but you wanted to keep your skirt on.

You flip yourself over now your stomach is on the table. Ass in the air.

"Ready when you are Armin!"

He was too caught up with taking off his clothes that he didn't even realize what you were doing.

You had kept the skirt? Not that he minds.

He stares for a moment, were you used to this?

He's just going to use his envy to fuel him.

He speeds up and got naked.

He rolls up your skirt so its condensed at your midsection, he insert two fingers just to see how much you're aroused.

You let out a quick yelp.

"Talk about me earning it?" he's spreading his fingers to truly see how coated they really are.

I guess this is the closest thing he's going to be dominant? Not that I mind.

He licks his fingers clean.

"You ready baby?"

"Yes Armin."

He inserts himself inside of you, both letting out a moan in unison.

"You can move."

He pickes up speed both of your moans filling the office.

"I-I'm such a w-whore, you have to f-fuck m-me on H-Hanjis desk to remind me w-who fucks me the best." you manage to choke out while being drunk on the feeling of the blonde boys dick.

Armin puts his thumbs in the little dimples in your back, starts smashing you hard on his cock.

Watching the fat on your ass jiggle. He never considered himself an ass man, but when it came to you he couldn't stop himself getting enthralled by everything about you.

The desk is shaking, you're not even concerned about it braking or the inevitable mess you'll have to clean (Thank goodness Captain Levi is your dad) All you're thinking about is you and Armin's impeding orgasm.