𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐍 || eren jaeger

30

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february 14 ~ valentine's day

the soft song of the birds awake your sleeping form, and you stir slightly and squint your eyes open, saturday's late morning glow cascading down on your face in serene UV rays.

you suddenly feel short, deliberate kisses being planted on your bare shoulder, a warm strong hand being snaked around your waist, the faint scent of musk and vanilla extract teasing your senses.

you preen at the sudden show of affection as your post-slumber vision focuses, and you notice the faint smell of deliciously fried bacon and french toast that makes your mouth water.

"goodmorning beautiful~" your lover whispered sweetly in your ear, planting a kiss on your earlobe shortly after. you giggled groggily, as he pulled you closer, your back flush against his broad chest.

"'morning baby," you melt into his embrace as he nuzzles his face into the junction between your neck and shoulder.

"what is today, my beautiful girlfriend?" he asks suggestively, resuming his line of ticklishly soft kisses along your neck, eliciting a chuckle from your lips as you spin in his embrace, finally facing him.

"hmm... i don't know, what could today possibly be?" you tease mockingly with a look that feigned innocence, and you saw the corners of his mouth lift up mischievously.

he suddenly rolls over, pulling your body on top of his and you let out a startled squeak, your legs straddling his hips for balance. his hands grasp your waist, holding your lower abdomen flush to his, and you felt his warm minty breath ghost over your nape, pulling a soft gasp from your lips.

"today.. is all about you, hmm?" he says, placing soft open-mouth kisses just behind your ear, his hands rubbing up and down your loosely clothed waist, then moving lower to knead your thighs and ass as he makes his way down the side of your throat, sucking and nibbling lazily into your soft skin.

you breathe out a breathy mewl, gripping onto his biceps for extra support as you allow him to do whatever he wanted to you, want and desire flooding your senses.

a particularly rough bite makes you moan loud, and his tongue darts out again, licking over the fresh bruise to soothe the pain.

any rational or coherent thought dissipates into thin air as you let your lust overtake you. you slowly roll your hips down onto his half hard cock, a drawn out mewl tumbling from your lips as his clothed erection brushes up against your cunt, the only items of clothing between you being your thin panties and his pair of sweats.

you hear a muffled curse fall from his mouth, which spurs you on as you grind down harder, searching for stimulation as his grip on your hips loosens up, and you lift your gaze up to meet his once you no longer feel his touch.

your eyes are unfocused, the cloud of lust making your mouth hang half open as you stare down at his smug expression perplexingly.

"having fun?" he teased with a raspy voice once he noticed your blissed out expression, and he runs his fingers along your spine, causing you to shiver under his electrifying touch.

"well, i made breakfast so..." he says, before abruptly sitting up and standing from the bed, carrying you in his arms by your thighs as he got up, "we gotta eat it before it gets cold."