Summary: You wake up early and decide to make french toast. You get in the shower and get a little surprise once you come out... ;)
Tw: smut
My eyes lazily open to the intense beam of light, gently slapping my face and the melody of the birds in the distance. I grab my phone from the bed side counter and struggle to check the time as it just passed 7:30am on Sunday. I whisper to myself “thank god”, as I didn’t have to think about work for another week (since I have a vacation week off). I gently put my phone down back where it was, and start getting up, only to be interrupted by a hefty weight on my stomach. I glance to my right, to see a handsome and gentle figure beside me, wrapping his enormous arm around my waist.
I always get a chance to examine this man, but for some reason this time is very different. My eyes immediately focuses on his shabby, long, dark brown morning bed head. I casually lift my hand and start to play with each individual lock, as I study the rest of him. His smooth skin, glows in the light. I peek at the little stubble growing on his chin, which I admire. I can barley hear his breathing, it’s so alley and soft. My eyes divert to his chest. As he’s breathing gently, his chest rises up and down making it satisfying to look at. My attention focuses on each lump on his stomach, each ab is sharp and symmetrical on both sides. My eyes slowly glides down to his v-line, but sadly gets cut off by the blanket laying on top of himBefore I get up, I give a quick peck on his forehead and slightly struggle to lift up his arm. Eren Yeager is his name.
I check my phone once more, and it appears to be 8:15am, so I consider on making french toast. I tip toe out the bedroom and silently close the door behind me. I get all the ingredients ready, so I start preparing the breakfast. “That should be enough.”
I stated to myself, as I brush my hands against my T-shirt. Stopping halfway through, I observe the T-shirt and realised it was grimy from the french toast mixture. “Time for a quick shower.” I say. I cover the french toast for Eren to eat when he finally wakes up and head of to the bathroom.
Feeling refreshed after having a nice, peaceful shower, I step out, cover my box braids with my purple and pink bonnet then wrap my warm towel around me. The song Playing Games (by Summer Walker) starts roaring through the speakers, giving me the urge to start singing. I get the toothpaste and toothbrush and start brushing my teeth, all while whining to the beat of the song with my waist. “So won’t you say my name, say my name!” I start to harmonise with the song and I put my heart and soul into it. As I carry on screaming the lyrics, I feel a pair of warm, coarse hands grope my thighs. I jumped and opened my eyes just to identify a familiar figure standing behind me.
A 6 feet tall, muscular figure staring dead at me, with the sensuous smirk on his face.So I see you’ve finally woken up hm?” I narrow my eyes at him through the mirror, but he was occupied with something else. I watch his blueish-greenish eyes carefully examine my figure, my eyes widen at the fact he started to bite his bottom lip. I spit out the rest of the toothpaste and rinse out my mouth. As I do so, I feel Eren slightly ram his waist into me, making me grip the side of the sink hard.
I feel him stretch his body over my spine, lightly place his hands on my waist clamping down hard on to them and start to breathe on my neck. Shivers trek around my whole body from his action, my body starts to warm up and I plant my hands over my eyes. I bite my lip as I sense something rather large poke my ass, I instantly knew what it was. “Eren-“ I groan in embarrassment, but I knew he didn’t give a fuck.
“Don’t try hide the fact that you’re throbbing down there...” His hot breath vibrates through your ear, making you throb even more. I could feel his bulge getting bigger by the second, making me muffle my squirm. I cross my legs to maintain myself, but I guess it was very noticeable considering Eren grasped my thigh and extended my legs outwards. I bite down on my thumb nail as I feel his fingers tickle my clitoris, making direct eye contact with me through the mirror. He lifts his hand up and I examine the liquid on his index and middle finger- “I barely even touched you and look how wet you are.” He moves his fingers towards his mouth and tastes my juices, making me divert my eyes from his.
I watch as he bends down to my pussy whilst making circle motions with his finger on my thigh. Both his hands on either side of my thighs, clutching them tightly, I feel his tongue impel in me, making me whimper in pleasure. He deliberately goes slow at first just to make me desperate and wanting more (which I did), but picks up the paste with each moan I do. Eren’s harsh tongue kept hitting my g-spot, and I could cum at any minute. I couldn’t control myself anymore and started to stir my waist, making him tongue fuck me. “E- Eren, I’m about to c-cum-“ I can feel my legs start to twitch and my orgasm getting closer and closer as each stroke goes by. He can feel how tense I am and decides to shove 2 fingers in my pussy, gripping his hair tightly so I can catch my balance. He hastily thrusts his fingers in and out of me, making me clench his hair tighter and cry out with frenzy. My whole body starts to jolt with pleasure as I finally release my orgasm onto Eren’s tongue and down my legs.
F- fuck Eren, it’s too early for this...” I hesitate upon my words and my eyes follow him as he stands up and immediately makes eye contact with me through the mirror. I stare at the corner of his lip, focusing on my juices sliding down his chin. I instantly grab his wrist, twirl him round, and pinned him to the bathroom counter. “It’s my turn now-“ I state, staring directly into his eyes as I kneel down to the floor on my knees. I gawk at the huge bulge throbbing in my direction and trace my lips with my tongue. I tear down his baggy shorts to glare at his aching cock, twitching and desperate. I look up and make eye contact with Eren, before gathering up saliva and shoving the cock down my throat. Eren’s moan sends a wave of wetness to my pussy, making me get turned on again. I decide to start stroking my clit whilst making pleasure to Eren.
A couple of songs go by and The weekend (By SZA) starts to play. My pace starts to quicken and Eren’s moans starts to get intense and louder. Each stroke I do I can feel him twitching and about to orgasm and same goes with me. I feel Eren’s hand grasp onto my bonnet and tug away from his cock, making me look up puzzled. “What’s the matter?” I question, biting my lip and still turned on. “Get up y/n.” Eren answers with that husky voice of his, and I follow. He picks me up, making me wrap my legs around his waist, and pins me against the bathroom wall. He looks me dead in the eye- “You ready?” I nod in response, gripping on to his neck.
“Oh fuck!” I blare out a moan and fling my head back in bliss. “That’s only the tip y/n.” I hear Eren chuckle and his grip on my thighs tighten. He takes one big thrust inside me, filling me with 5 inches of his cock. I slap my mouth to stop my self from moaning even louder but that only gave the opportunity to make Eren go even deeper, filling me with the rest of his 7 inch cock. I can feel my eyes roll to the back of my head from each inch. Eren starts thrusting, slow but deep- “Let me hear them moans y/n...” I can practically hear that smirk coming from him. I grab the wall for more support as he gradually starts picking up the speed, making me shriek and moan even more. Eren’s grunts declare to me that he’s savouring this whole experience, which gets me close to my orgasm.
“Come on y/n, I know you’re close!” Eren claims, picking up the speed once again and hitting my g-spot with every stroke. “Eren, I’m gonna fucking cum!” I screech, scratching and digging my nails into his naked back. “Ah fuck~!” Eren yells, meaning I know he’s reaching his limit, and so am I. I start to clamp down on his cock and I feel it start to twitch inside me. “Eren- fuck!” I feel my orgasm escape my body in pleasure. Before Eren had his orgasm, he took it out and then released, leaving both of us panting and trying to catch our breaths. He releases me and I calmly slide down the wall, recognising that my towel fell off during our little activity. Eren kneels down to my level, giving me a peck on my forehead- “I’m gonna go eat the french toast, you might want to take another shower y/n.” I stare at Eren with attitude, only to get back the most adorable smile I’ve ever seen from him.
Done:)
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