𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛, oneshots.

𝐖𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏, eren jaeger.

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. 21+. nsfw, explicit sexual content, rough vaginal sex, oral sex (female receiving), cunnilingus, degradation, cosplay, raw sex,  creampie, spanking, multiple orgasms, pet name.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. eren jaeger x female reader.

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. 2.6K.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. second pov, not proofread, edited, aged-up characters.

You’re expecting Eren to come back to his apartment heavily drunk and passed out or something so you’re not preparing to give his birthday present tonight.

You were dating Eren for 3 years since you guys were still in high school, and now the both of you are already struggling with college bullshit. And after passing the final exams, Eren hangs out with his friends, as well as celebrating his birthday.

So of course you were shocked when Eren himself came back sober, greeting you sweetly and kissing you on the cheek while you opened the door for him. “Hey baby.”

You stood still, not even greeting back, you’re just staring at him with a scowl. Eren noticed it straight away and stared back at you with a confused look on his face.

“Did I forget to buy you something?” He asked, blinking his eyes like a lost puppy.

“No.” You shake your head as he closes the door.

His large hands find your body, to your back and your waist, walking the both of you to the couch. “Then what is it?”

“Where were you hanging with your friends again?” You asked him just to make sure.

“We were at my brother’s club, I thought I told you that.” He stated, sitting on the couch with his legs spread before he guides you to sit on one of his thighs.

“Yeah I’m just making sure because,” you have that doubt on your face, “aren’t you going to get drunk or something?”

And he answered you with, “well I was intended to. But then you told me you’d wait for me in my apartment, and I drove myself so after one or two shots, I called it a day.”