Floch stared at Eren's glistening toned body, standing in view of the ombre sunset. His hair tucked messily in a man bun, half up, half down, perfectly shaping his face; showing off every chiselled bone cheek and every single detailed sculpted feature.
Floch admired Eren's strong physique and sunk into the company of another human, wishing Eren would just explore his body. Floch wanted so badly to just lick each hard peck, making Eren writher and squirm beneath him. He also wanted Eren to destroy him, in every good and bad way.
Floch was entirely devoted to Eren.
Breaking out of the trance, Floch continued speaking, his voice hopeful. "The only one who can save the Eldian empire is you, Eren Jaeger."
The way Eren's name fell out of flochs' mouth, so seductively, rolling like ease off his tongue. A pink dust spread across Eren's cheeks, ever so lightly you could barely see it. With one swift move Eren wrapped the Black hoodie onto one arm, the other half blowing in the cool breeze.
"Find out where Zeke's being kept." His stoic mannerism, and bossy tone sent the Jaegerists ready to search, all but Floch. He stayed put, only staring at Eren. His body heating up even though the cold wind tinted his skin pink. Or he was just blushing hard.
"..."
Eren grumbled, "What are you doing?" No reply, only Flochs' hungry eyes scanning and burning into every inch of Eren. "Eren Jaeger..." His voice low and desperate, his eyes clouded with lust and devotion, ambition and greed. Floch only wanted Eren to himself and only him, Finding out about the plans Eren had was enough to set him off the rails, his possessiveness towards Eren ten times more noticeable and hard to hold back.
Speaking of hard to hold back, it was hard for Floch to hold back a groan, as he stepped forward more closer to Eren. He made sure to discard the gun weighing down on his shoulder. "Eren Jaeger." The name fell easy out his mouth, unable to keep his teeth together.
He gently placed his head in the crook of Eren's neck, his hot breath fanning against his porcelain skin, his hands rubbing up and down on Eren's sleeved arms. Although a layer of clothing was covering Eren, Floch could still feel his muscles through the thick material.
Heavy breathing emitted from the two, a level of affection neither of them could handle yet craved so deeply. "Eren... Jaeger" his name came out like a whimper, sending shivers up Eren's spine, his hands quickly latching onto Flochs' waist. He began lowering his head to meet flochs' eyes, at the same time, Floch lifted his head to be in eye level of Eren.
Staring into each other for a brief moment, Floch decided to take charge by slowly and hesitantly leaning towards Eren, his lips puckering and ready for a deep kiss, but he was scared.
Scared of rejection.
Scared that this was wrong.
Scared that they would be caught.
Scared to distract Eren from his goals.
And scared of Mikasa.
Yet he still did it, placing his soft, moist lips on Eren's parted ones. Eren didn't hesitate to kiss back, his hands finding the back of Flochs' head, running his fingers through the ginger layers.
A gentle tug of Flochs' hair sent him spiralling, a whiny moan released into the kiss, his hands searching for friction by grabbing onto Eren's jaw.
Eren took the opportunity to slip his wet tongue into Flochs' parted mouth, the muscle grazing against Flochs' teeth and licking around, tasting his mouth and drinking up every confession Flotch was too scared to usher. His hands guided themselves down to Flochs' buttoned trousers where a painful tent pushed up against his thigh separating the two.
"mhmmm~" Floch grounded against Eren in a desperate manner, the pleasure of their tongues playing together and the feeling of all his fantasy's coming true made Floch feel in heat.
