ᴇʀᴇɴ x ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

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This chapter is kind of mid, I rushed this 😭
-Mentions of mommy, idk if y'all ok with it, ik it's a lil corny

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"Just stay like alright, no movement. I need to catch every detail." Eren warned while fixing your oversized t shirt. You smacked your lips at the frigid air. "I'm freezing, don't you want to turn on the heat in here or something." You begged, your pupils  dilating as you pouted your lips.

Eren's pretty teeth flashed at you, you pouted even more at the fact he found humor in your nearly frozen state. He noticed how cold you were, your nipples pressed against the inside of your shirt, "Don't worry this won't be long, I just need a rough sketch of your body." he reassured.

Eren loved to use you as a muse for his art, everything about you was worth sketching.  Your melanin infused skin was so beautiful to him, it was the main things he incorporated in his work; skin.

You rolled your eyes as a sign of agreement. "Fine....." You mumbled under your breath. He positioned his sketch pad on your stomach, as he hovered over your body.

"Wanna keep that steady for me?" He asked, referring to the sketch pad. You held the sides of the sketch pad for support, and tried not to appear bothered about the fact that eren was nearly on top of you. The heat rising from your cheeks seemed to fluctuate throughout your whole body, causing you to stiffen up.

Eren looked so pretty like this, those verdant eyes focused on your figure while his pen glided against his sketch pad. A key that hung from his necklace, hovered over your breasts as he shifted his sketch pad to the right. "You don't have to hold the sketch pad anymore, you can relax." Eren said before sliding back into his previous silence.

You played around with the key hovering over you, trying to pass time and entertain yourself while laying flat. Your movements were still a little unnatural as you tried  get over the lewd thoughts entering your head.

"Somebody likes my key, the way your touching it almost makes me jealous." He joked, his eyes down on his sketch bad.

You grinned at his foolishness, "It's very unique that's all."

"The story that comes from it is even more unique." He said with traces reminiscence in his tone.

You wanted to ask about the story but decided not ruin the mood by prying any further so you moved the direction of the conversation.

"Are we almost done?" You asked impatiently, trying to appear nonchalant about your predicament right now.

You've been in only your underwear and a shirt,which was needed to "catch every detail" according to eren.

And it seems that everything eren is doing right now seems to be for teasing purposes. It's like he was testing to see how long it would take you to crack underneath him.

You felt his index finger trace the  side of your stomach, the softness of his touch made you melt against the pallet eren made.

"Almost. I just need to sketch some details." He responded.

Eren brushed his finger against your nipples with his free hand. The ring he had on brushed against the fabric, making you eager for more. The sheer desperation in your expressions were enough for him.

"Eren-what the hell?" You muttered, trying to hide the deep sighs that erupted from your throat.

"I need to feel you to add realism." he winked as his left hand cupped  your breast while his thumb toyed with your nipple.