❝𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a former hitman sought the help of a psychologist to get rid of his suicidal thoughts.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Modern Setting
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ TW: Suicide
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Mature Contents...
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Your skin felt hot, no, it felt like it's burning. And something continued to tingle inside you. At first it was odd, but Eren said you weren't feeling weird, you were feeling good. And that odd feeling started to feel good indeed.
If your skin felt like it's burning, your inside felt like it's about to burst. And it wasn't even his full length, he had just slipped in the tip and it already hurts as you instinctively held Eren, pulling him down as he propped his hands on the bed to prevent his body from crashing on yours.
"Y/n..." he grunted, trying to unwrap your arms around him as your nails started to dig on the skin of his back. "Relax. Take a deep breath."
You tried to do as he told, taking a deep breath as Eren felt your arms loosened up around and he pushed himself up, taking his length out. "Who knew you can be such a handful?"
He thought the foreplay would have been enough. At least it didn't hurt as much as it would. While you tried to calm your rigid heartbeat, you felt something rubbing on your entrance and when you look at Eren he had his hand gripping his hair while his other hand held his length that's rubbing on your nether region.
"Focus on me, Y/n," he said, lowering his hand down and holding your waist. "Don't tear your eyes off me."
You stare at him. There were times when you can read him when you're looking at him, but right now your mind couldn't process anything. It feels like all the rational thoughts had left your mind that you couldn't think of anything else but the man in front of you.
