armin + eren = angry and intense
every time you're over to armin's place, your moans bouncing off the walls of his room, eren is on the other side of the thin walls, agonizing over the fact that he can't have you. he felt horrible, getting turned on at your loud cursing about just how great armin's cock feels, evident by the skin slapping and the screeching of the mattress springs. multiple times he's had his cock in hand, stroking himself and choking on his moans along with you, pretending that it's him instead of armin stretching you out.
of course, armin isn't stupid. he's aware that eren acts strange around you because deep down, he wants to be inside you, but never will that happen right?
well, armin had a different plan.
"jesus christ, eren." you sounded worn. so worn that you didn't even have the energy to scream anymore. eren has been bullying his cock into you, tip reaching your spot over and over; you were so ready to cum around his thickness, but he stops every time you were close and denies you of release. armin was watching intently from the lounge chair close to the foot of the bed, his piercing gaze towards your eyes as eren fucks you from behind, hands wrapped around your wrists, pulling them back so you'd be forced to look at your boyfriend in front of you, who's bucking his hips onto his palms, moaning your name.
it's a non verbal way of eren saying, "look at how good i'm fucking your girl, armin." and it's not like he's completely wrong. eren is harsh and on a completely different spectrum from armin, but god his cock feels amazing.
your breasts fragmented with bite marks and bruises, cheeks stinging from the harsh slapping he inflicted on you earlier, you can feel the rage on each hit. armin let eren do whatever he wanted with you so long as you're okay with it, so that wasn't the problem, but you had the feeling that he resents you.
and he does. he's happy that armin has someone he cherishes, but he envies him more than anything. he wanted to fuck you so bad that he started hating you because he knows that he can't and can never have you.
your cunt was squelching with salacious sounds, you cry with a sense of desperation, "please, eren? please let me cum. m'tired" and he just pulls out once more and fists his cock until he feels like pounding into you again.
armin can see through the pathetic attempt of him maximizing his time with you, but that doesn't matter. in the end, no one can ever make you feel as good as your beloved boyfriend and eren is soon to see that with his own two eyes.
armin + jean = kinky, but intimate
armin and jean loves experimenting, especially with you. you've probably tried the most bizarre kinks with them, ranging from hardcore bdsm to roleplaying, but you always felt safe in their hands. you didn't feel as if they were trying to one-up each other, they shared you and made good use of your body without making you feel objectified.
though, your favorite times with them is when they put aside all their strange antics and focused solely on making you feel good.
armin would be buried on your tits, licking, kissing, biting while jean fucks up into you in reverse cowgirl, your hips struggling to bounce on top of him. armin's lips pressed against your own, devouring your moans as you reach your orgasm, jean popping his cock out your dripping pussy, and jerking himself off until cum splatters all over your ass. he slaps his dick just right above your ass cheeks, groaning filthy comments such as, "so fuckin' tight, hah, babe, 'could get addicted to this." acting as if he isn't already.
you weakly hop off jean, only to be pushed back on the bed by armin, his frame hovering over you. "i wanna take care of you. will you let me do that?" he gave your nose a chaste kiss and you only nodded as he inched his way inside you. your cunt was frothing with rings of cum from earlier as armin slapped his hips towards your own, one of your hands scratching his smooth back while your other was wrapped around jean's swelling cock.
lips grazing around the tip, your took him in your mouth, the slightly salted taste of precum piercing your tongue. armin was mouthing off praises, he's so pussydrunk he almost forgot jean was in the room with you two. "yes, baby. fuck, you feel so good. this pussy's mine, right? all mine..." his eyes looking down at you to see your eyes barely opened, saliva dribbling down your chin as you suck jean off.
after all this, they'd walk you to the shower, your body limp and sore. armin would give each one of your raw hickeys a kiss as he applies soap on you, jean massaging your shoulders, easing you off after a long night.
armin + connie = stamina? what is that?
these two have gone through intense training in their earlier years and have been consistent with it as they've grown to be adults. stamina doesn't exist in their vocabulary because it's infinite and when it comes to sexual activities, it's no exception . they can cum as many times as they want in one sitting without feeling an ounce of tired. so when it came to being in the bedroom with you sitting all pretty in your red-laced lingerie, you sure as hell went through a rough patch to find out that they won't stop until you tell them to.
armin encourages, voiced rasped and cracked, "yes doll, make a mess on us." your throat wrenched out with squeaks as you gag on his cock, your ass getting absolutely pounded by connie from behind. this must've been the third or fourth time you've came, slick splotched on the cotton sheets of your mattress and sweat trickling down from your forehead to your nose.
your tongue swirled around armin's dick as you pulled off with a pop! sound, using your hand to finish him off. "fucking hell— hah- oh my god—! connie, right there—!" connie's hand sneaked down your poor little clit with slow, but deliberate circles as he fucked into you deeper, his free hand spanking your shuddering ass, cunt finally gushing around him, runny liquid raining down the sheets as your body almost fell towards armin's chest.
connie spreads your ass cheeks apart to see how his cock disappears in your dripping cunt, a small trail of your arousal visible on your thighs and leading to the mattress. "look at her, armin. 'actually made a mess." he chuckles before his hips stuttered, breathing becoming raggedy.
they both came at the same time, connie pulling out to cum on your lower back and armin all over your hand as you rub his tip one more time before licking your pearl stained thumb to taste his cum.
"kiss me, armin." you whimper, armin's lips pressing to your own while he cradled you, tasting his sweet release as he sits you up, your pussy just right atop his dick.
"'don't think i can take anymore." you sniffle, teary-eyed due to the immense amount of stimulation.
armin caresses his thumb on the bags on your eyes. "awh? are you sure? was connie that good?"
"n-no... i mean-" you couldn't counter armin's question. he's always doing this, bombarding you with questions whenever you wanted to stop, but it's because he knows you better than you know yourself.
you gazed down to see his cum coated tip flushed in the shade of pink, resting on his stomach as you clung on him, connie sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to catch his breath.
you subconsciously took armin's cock, letting it slip in between your folds before half of it swiftly made it inside your hole, a sharp gasp escaping your plumped up lips. "so... beautiful." armin put one of your nipples in between his lips, nibbling on it before thrusting his hips up to fuck the rest of him in you.
"atta girl... you make it so easy, hm? give us another."
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armin + mikasa = slow and messy
the head of your baby blue vibrator was engulfed in mikasa's pussy, your tongue laying flat against her clit. you were in a position where you had your ass up, chest laid against the mattress, giving armin full access on your glistened cunt.
"mikasa, are you about to cum?" you whisper, cool huffs of your breath flowing straight to her clit as she whimpers. "yes... ahh- yeahhhhh..." it was cute how she could barely even speak as she trembled under you, her hips bucking up to feel more of the wand inside her.
"ok baby, go head and cum all over my tongue."
her raven locks stuck to her forehead, her milky breasts rising and falling shortly. as soon as you pushed the toy a little more inside her, a tight grunt was forced out of her throat, translucent, syrupy substance running down her ass while her butterflied-opened legs shook in pleasure.
you kitty licked the cum off her, armin not giving you any mercy by completely devouring you. "armin... gonna make me cum, yeah? you're such a good boy..." you giggle, your ass throwing it back on his face before you felt a thick load plop on the sheets, dropping the toy on the mattress, still on while you almost screamed his name.
this was all so perfect and relaxing, your body being used by people you trust the most, the fresh smell of citrus and the soft beats of mikasa's playlist playing in the background.
your chin and the skin above your upper lip was splotched with mikasa's slick, you crawled towards her to kiss her, her eyes closing slowly as she succumbed to your touch.
a short strand of saliva snapped as you pulled away from mikasa, you turned around only for armin to lean closer to you, having you no choice but to back up, and back collapsing on mikasa's chest as she trapped you by cupping your boobs.
"oh? what's this?" you chuckle, armin prying your legs apart before laying his hard cock on top of your pussy.
"it's our turn to make you feel good, so just sit tight, alright, love?" armin answers, tapping his tip against your clit, your ass jolting off the mattress for a quick second before mikasa took the toy in hand and pressed it against your clit while she whispered these dirty words over the shell of your ear:
"fuckin' love your pussy. so pretty and so wet."
