Connie's lips melted against your back once more before you felt him turn your body to face his.
Your mind was fogged with pleasure as you felt his arms trace around your waist: he lifted your thighs to help you sit against the birch surface of your desk, before slipping your laced underwear back over your thighs. He pulled his boxers up.
Connie stepped back, firmly leading you to your bed. He laid down before pulling you against him, lying on top of your bed as you tiredly cuddled on top of him.
Your cheek pressed against the bare muscles on his chest, your thighs wrapping around his as his muscular arm hooked over your shoulder: his fingers traced patterns on your face and neck as you both sighed with relief.
Your eyes closed, "Connie.."
"Mhm?"
You lifted your head, your chin resting against his chest to look up at him: "You.. might want to start getting dressed. Sasha could be back any minute."
"Relax," He pouted his lips, "I heard Niccolo and her leave the party right before we did. They're staying at his place tonight."
You tilted your head a little, feeling the moonlight glisten against the E/C shades of your eyes.
Connie's expression softened as you watched his lips slowly part, his eyes drifting over each feature of your face. He swallowed with nervousness lurking in his brown eyes as you felt his thumb trace beneath your eye, his lips softening into a subtle smile.
"What?" You asked him, curious on why he was looking at you like that.
His shoulders shrugged as the silver light reflected off of his bare muscles and shoulders: "Nothing, you just look beautiful. That's all."
Your heart skipped a beat.
Your eyes shifted off to the side with a bashful expression, feeling his chest move up-and-down against you with every breath.
Connie traced his palm against your cheek to steer your vision back onto him, forcing your eyes to lock onto his; "Hey." He whispered, glancing down at your lips, "I'm being serious. Don't look away from me."
Your eyes stayed locked onto his, swallowing nervously: your eyes glanced over to your phone, before you guiltily lowered your head.
"Connie," You hesitated for a few moments, biting into your cheek, "We can't make a habit out of this happening." You began to admit to him as his brow raised, "You're a good friend.. and I won't deny that we have chemistry together, but.." You hesitated once more, "That's it. I love Reiner."
"Really?" Connie's brown eyes rolled, feeling his desire only build despite what you had said as your body stayed lying against his: "So, why are you with me, anyway?"
"You know why.."
"Not exactly," He began to lean upwards as your chest leant up from his, your body propped up by your elbows with his eyes still fixated on yours: "I mean, if you love him so much then why are you here with me?"
You parted your lips, unsure on if you should let what was on your mind slip.
Your brows furrowed into a cringe as the muscles in your body tensed; you bit down onto your lower lip.
"Eh-.." You watched Connie lean his head back, somehow able to tell exactly what you were holding back from him as you awkwardly cringed once more. The edge of his soft lips curled into a widening smirk as he hoarsely laughed under his breath: he placed his palm over his mouth to cover his laugh - "Oh my god.." He snickered sadistically, "Y/N. Please don't tell me tha-!"
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𝗕𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗧𝗦, connie springer 18+
Fanfiction" your boyfriend hasn't been f*cking you well enough, so maybe i should do it for him " after hooking up with a stranger at a party, you thought that would be the last time you'd see him; little did you know, fate had other plans in store for you...
