Spoiled rotten (pairing eren yeager & jean kirstein x reader)

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the comforting breeze of air-conditioning and the lingering vanilla scent of the candle you previously had burning, encapsulates your senses as you step back into your shared apartment with eren and jean. the three of you had just come back from a shopping spree, of which they paid for, as you happily dragged them along to each store that caught your eye.
"do you really need all this stuff?" eren complains as he steps foot into the living room. multiple heavy shopping bags hang from his arms, indenting the flesh and casting a red mark over the skin. "she deserves it." jean chimes in, setting his keys on the counter and making his way to the kitchen. you turn to eren with a sour pout. he sits on the couch, his legs spread and head thrown back; an obvious sign of fatigue.
"well, jean said to get anything i want, so i did." you respond in a cheeky and matter-of-factly manner, eyeing the man up and down as you collect your bags from him and set them aside. "yeah, on my card." eren tuts under his breath, an exasperated groan following after. "jean, i bet you didn't spend a dime."
jean looks up from the dainty box he's holding in his hands. "i'm not going to argue with you right now, and besides, i already spent a hefty amount on something special for our little puppy." his words cause your heart to race; the same warm feeling you get each time jean spoils you, flooding your body. "what is it? what'd you get me?" anyone with a pair of eyes could see the excitement that washed over your features; like a dog waiting for a treat, already way too eager to see what's in the box that jean travels to the living room with.
he removes the top and holds it to your line of sight. the moonlight radiating from the balcony to the window luminates over the garment in front of you; a strappy pink lace lingerie set, adorned with a collar with the words 'pretty puppy' engraved on the plate. eren comes up from behind you, looking over your shoulder at the set. "that's what you got her? i'm not mad.." he says, beginning to run his hands down your waist. "i'm not mad at all."
you can't help but be enamored at the sight in front of you, your eyes glossed with adoration as you look up at jean, a soft smile dusted over his features. "do you like it? you wanna put it on?"
it would be rude to turn down his offer, especially when he's done so much for you, like saving you from eren's never-ending bitching, which is more or less his cover up for being envious of the way jean indulges in you. in any case, you take the package with a nod and a faint 'thank you' while giddily treading to the bedroom, already more than thrilled to show your boyfriends how stunning you'd look in the new set.
about three minutes pass and you're already dressed up in the elegant set, standing just outside the door waiting to grab their attention. "jean! eren! 'm done!" you call out, your hands perched on the frame of the door as you peek through the crack, acting as some sort of cover up for your sugar coated surprise.
you hear heavy footsteps begin to approach you, the pattering in your heart gaining momentum. the vague sound of metal jingling also play in your ears as both men begin to come into view.
"let's see you, darling." jean coos, his eyes fixed on your bare legs as you set about, making your way in front of them.
you twirl around, showing off the thin lace of the bralette that can barely conceal your perked nipples and the matching lace thong that leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination. you await their praise and they're more silent than you'd hope which causes your lips to jut into a sultry pout.
they shoot each other a quick and sly glance before eren pulls a leash from his pocket, the leather and metal making the exact sound you had heard before. "i thought doggies were supposed to be on all fours?" eren mocks, trudging closer to you. you may be naive but you weren't naive enough to not see where this was going.
the carpet is soft against your knees and palms as you slowly lower yourself to the floor. eren kneels in front of you, tilting his head. his jaded orbs entranced on your neck as he takes his bottom lip in between his teeth and hooks the leash onto your collar. in your eyes, he was no more than sin—too dangerously attractive for his own good.
the sounds of jean's footfall sneak past you while eren rises, tugging on the leash and following behind the tall man in front of him, cascading into the bedroom. on your hands and knees, you have no other option than to tread on the heels of the man who has you connected by his hand and your neck.
once you're back into the dark, twilight bedroom, eren and jean seat themselves on the edge of the bed while you sit on your knees under them, still on the floor. eren wraps the leash around his palm tighter to keep you secure in your spot. jean brings your head up by your chin until your eyes meet, his index and thumb fingers warm to the touch. "so what do you want from us, little puppy?" he questions, taking in the raw beauty of your features, the way your eyes are wide with innocence and curiosity.
you think for a moment. what could you possibly want from the men who spoil you rotten, the men who put your needs before their own? is there something that you don't own? something they haven't given you yet? it pops into your head like an idea and a lightbulb.
"babies. daddy, i want babies."
you must've said the right thing with the way a smirk tugs on the corner of jean's lips. if his precious girl wants babies, who is he to ignore her? "babies, huh? don't worry that pretty little head. we'll fill you up with our babies as many times as you want."
with that, eren's unhooking your leash and discarding it elsewhere. jean sits further on the bed, taking you in his arms as he does so, then turning you around so your back is against his chest and your face is met with eren, who's laying flat on his stomach as he pries your legs apart.
those same warm fingers from before slide under the cup of your bra until they're kneading your breasts. your body results to squirming at the friction igniting in your core. "stay still, puppy." you could feel the rumbling deep in jean's chest as he gravels out the words. eren licks his lips as he pushes your panties to the side, giving him full view of your sopping wet cunt. hot pressure is felt on your clit when eren gives no warning and begins to lap your folds with his tongue.
you throw your head back against jean's shoulder, feeling added stimulation when he begins to pinch and pull at your nipples. "fuck, 'ren." you mewl out, looking at him through half lidded eyes as his own remain minaciously locked onto yours, watching each and every little reaction from you like a predator and its prey.
he can't help but elicit a broken grunt that vibrates against your core when you begin to grind down over the heated muscle of his tongue. whimpers and whines string from your decorated throat when he adds two fingers, slowly working them in tandem with the tip of his tongue flicking your sensitive clit. pleasure reconciles in the pits of your stomach when eren increases his actions. your body begins to heat up as beads of sweat quite literally form at your hairline.
"o-oh, eren, right there. 'm close" you groan as your body grows languid in jean's arms. his lips take purchase on your neck, placing soothing kisses down in a effort to ease you from your impending high. it works but in the slightest because you can't help when your jaw goes slack at eren's ruthless finger fucking which causes your back to arch obscurely as your cunt convulses over both his tongue and his fingers.
he pulls his mouth away, sitting upright as he uses one hand to assist you with riding out your orgasm and the other to unbuckle his belt, pulling down his briefs and pants once he's done fumbling. jean inches back until his spine is met with the headboard before freeing his cock from their confines as well. before you could even process it, eren's large palms grip at your waist, flipping you over momentarily with ease until your ass is up and on display for eren and jean's sizeable, drooling cock is centimeters from your face.
"fuck" eren groans, slipping into the nectary cavern of your tight cunt. a sharp slap lands on your ass before he spreads the flesh, beginning to rut into your saccharine heat. on the other end, jean is tapping the head of his cock against your lips, marveling at the sight of your pretty face scrunched up in pleasure. "open up, puppy." he coos, tilting his head and grinning at you charmingly. if eren was going to be your nightmare, it wouldn't hurt for jean to be your knight in shining armor.
you open your mouth, enveloping jean's thick length while returning his soft gaze with a vacant one. you slowly try to take in as much of him as you can into your jaws, carefully bobbing your head rhythmically once you got adjusted to his size. "attapup, look at you being so good for me." he praises, sending chills down your spine and electricity to your cunt, your walls convulsing around eren.
"yeah? you like that little slut?" eren queries from behind, the pace of his thrusts growing forceful and vigorous. he knew what he was doing, hitting that one spot deep within your cunt repeatedly as to drive you crazy from the pleasure. to no one's surprise, it was working; and a lot more efficiently than you could ever imagine. you muffle out pants and whines against jean's cock, those very vibrations stirring shock waves of arousal to his cock, added on with the velvety silk of your throat that cause him to emit a deep, guttural groan.
he uses his large hands to pry your mouth from his cock, holding your face and examining every little feature with his narrow, ambered eyes. "you're so pretty." he coos, one hand falling from your cheek and the other taking purchase at the tag of your collar, admiring the way it glimmered against your skin. a mix of precum and drool accumulate on your lips while you stare up at the man before you, whose dick is twitching from just how spellbinding you are.
"be a good girl for me and suck just the tip." jean clamors, his eyes flitting from eren's expression to yours as you wrap a ginger hand around the base of his cock and wrap your lips over the nearly vermilion head of his length. you tautly suck, then position your opposite hand to fondle with his balls, running light fingers over the dermis.
the tightening in your core grows firmer and firmer as eren continues his brutal pace. he slaps at your ass, watching the flesh ripple as he feels a more threatening sensation in his lower abdomen. "god, you're gonna make me cum." he grunts, his pace faltering with each thrust. your eyes screw in pleasure when you feel the torrent of ecstasy trail down to your toes, your most sensitive spot being abused by the wake of a throbbing, girthy cock inside you.
there was no way to signal your orgasm, only moans and soft whimpers barely audible as euphoria crashes over you, sending your body into a twitching frenzy and eren deep in your walls at the hilt, filling your womb with his seed as he shudders, jettisoning his load completely with a few shallow thrusts afterwards.
eren lays his spent body next to you with a gruff sigh. you're met with jean's digits again, pulling you off his edged cock as he takes over, situating himself to the edge of the bed, orientating between your legs once he flips you on your back and spreads your legs with one hand. he venerates at the sight of your still fluttering, stuffed cunt.
"'ren's filled you up good, huh?"
you mindlessly nod your head before jean grabs at the base of his cock, lowering the head to your entrance and slowly sinking in. his other hand wraps around eren's length, leisurely stroking him up and down as he shivers from overstimulation.
"g-gah, fuck, it feels so good." eren stammers out, momentarily turning his head to face you, taking his lips to your own, kissing you sensually as jean sets an agonizing pace at the start.
you grind your hips over in search of creating more friction to which jean inadvertently chuckles at your advances, feeding into the hint that you want it faster. in turn, he picks up the pace of both his thrusts and the jerking of his hand. you whine breathlessly into eren's mouth as he begins slipping his tongue past, tasting the flavorful concoction of your mouth and the remnants of precum that landed on your tongue from jean.
"you both take daddy so well" jean groans, pistoning his hips against your own in a more hurried manner. your breasts jiggled at each rigid slam, eliciting shrewd laments from deep within your throat at the force. eren begins to buck his hips up in a feeble attempt to increase the friction of jean's taut hand clad around his cock.
your walls start to clamp down on the thickness of the length continuously nudging against your sweet spot with precision, enough precision to have you stifling back the lusty keen that seems to travel its way to your throat, signaling to both men that you're close. jean's awaiting orgasm builds back into his core as his pace falters, the incessant action of his cock getting swallowed in helplessly by your heat causing him to lean down and press gentle kisses to your neck as his deep groans reverberate on the skin. warmth courses through your nerves as you inhale sharply, your quick whine going unnoticed by eren, whose tongue laps around your own in a fervent kiss.
it's hard to even think faultlessly when another vehement orgasm is lured from your body. it kindles your toes to curl and thighs to tremble all while you break away from eren's lips, taking notice of his face contorted in pure bliss as the buck of his hips into jean's hand turns more desperate, perceptible that he's on the brink of his ecstatic impending high. "fuck! just like that. don't stop, daddy!" eren mewls out, the increasing flick of jean's wrist only edging him closer. it was then, with just a few more frenzied thrusts, eren releases thick, hot spurts of cum, the sheer substance coating his cock then slipping down to jean's fingers as he unwraps his hand and orchestrates his fingers up to his mouth, taking in the bittersweet flavor of eren's orgasm with a gruff moan while he pulls friction from your raw, overstimulated cunt once, twice, then a third, before overbrimming your walls with the mixture of his and eren's seed.
he pulls away, looking down upon the two of you with faces flushed and chests heaving like a couple of whores. "be a good puppy and keep it all right here." jean coos, pressing a firm hand below your abdomen, tutting while observing as his secretions ooze out of your core. "you still want babies, right?" he confirms and you nod your head languidly in approval. the sharp tangs of the remnants of your orgasm briefly surge once again as he pulls out slowly then taps the head of his throbbing and swollen length onto your puffy clit.
eren outstretches his arms as he sits back against the headboard, pulling you into his lap and running his fingers lightly over your embellished neck, the twangs of the metal on your collar jingling with every move you make. once again, his half lidded eyes are fixated on your throat, that same devilish smirk adorning his face. "say, little doggy. have you ever been filled up by two cocks?" he questions, his voice low and raspy as his fingers make their way down to your collarbone.
barely any thoughts coherent enough to answer his question swirl in your brain as you shake your head and place your hands at his chest. "n-no." you hiccup, anticipating his next move.
"no?"
he restates your answer as if it doesn't make sense to him, leaning his head back and slowly trailing his eyes up to meet yours. "well then, we're just gonna have to show ya" he says, looking over your shoulder at jean, who coats his cock in lubricant. you feel the thick head of his cock slide through your folds from behind, collecting your essence before he taps the tip on your ass. "up, up." eren coos, now holding you by your waist and hoisting you over his cock until he gently pushes you down, groaning at the way you engulf him.
your sensitive walls clamp down on him immediately, causing you to lean forward, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he pulls you in to continue your previous salacious kiss. jean slips his cock into your ass, using the mix of your orgasms as lubrication. his knees bend where eren's torso is as he uses his hand to support his weight, whereas eren's knees buckle at jean's torso. you sit in the middle, stuffed to the brim as you await movement.
it starts with jean beginning his gentle and slow yet hungry pace as eren follows soon after, matching his pace with a more brute one. you break free from eren's kiss, unable to stop the lewd moans that fall past your lips as you whine into the crook of eren's neck, tears prickling in your eyes as they both thrust up into you. "you're such a nasty little—ah, puppyslut, aren't you?" eren teases, holding his hands firm at your waist as he plants his feet, using all the stamina in his body to fuck into you at a rigid pace.
you can do nothing but whine and nod in your dumb, cockdrunk state. "god, you're so perfect." jean groans, rolling his hips skillfully into you. the sensation from behind is nothing like you've ever felt before, each push and pull adding onto the pleasure you felt deep within your core, the same pleasure that has your orgasm coming faster than expected. "r-ren, slow down, can't take it!" you whimper, tears now staining your cheeks.
"can't take it? you take anything i fuckin' give you, bitch." eren grunts, ignoring the faltering in his own strokes to wrap his hand around the back of your neck, squeezing tight enough to leave a bruise. the walls of your slick cunt hug around his cock, sending intense jolts of euphoria to your cunt until it's all too much and you hit your orgasm, body trembling in the hold of the two large men. "f-fuck!" you cry out, your body sore from overstimulation.
eren follows suit, spilling his load into your throbbing heat with a low groan, riding his orgasm out until he's sure you've been filled completely. jean rushes his own orgasm, pulling you down on his cock as he fills your ass with his seed.
you all take a collective moment to breathe before peeling yourselves away from each other's warm bodies. haziness clouds your vision, too fucked out to even keep your eyes open until jean crawls over to you, his warm hands grazing your soft cheeks. "you alright, baby?" he coos. you inhale deeply before flashing him the faintest details of a smile. "yeah" you say while nodding your head, which earns the two of you a scoff from eren as he turns himself over.
jean narrows his eyes, shooting him an apathetic look before speaking. "are you alright, princess?" eren scoffs once more, hopping out of the bed. "whatever."
jean pulls you to his chest, removing the pink collar from your neck and patting your head. "you did so well, baby. always so good for us." the warmth of his toned chest is enough to lull you to sleep but the unexpected sound of the shower running pulls you from your slumbered trance. eren whips his head from the gap of the bathroom door, his eyes still low and clouded with lust as he gets your attention.
"are you guys gonna come in or what?"

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