Blood & Honey | Eren Yeager x Reader

17. Tranquility *

After almost a week of training, Eren was down to the last day of cutting and preparing for the fight tomorrow night. Christmas was right around the corner and you were excited for a new year and fresh start, all of that cliche stuff. You were tidying up the apartment and just finished the dishes when Eren got home from the gym and brought up a conversation about his family you both had been having all week.

"Do you really think that's the best idea?" You asked Eren, rubbing your eyes as you sighed with concern.

"Yeah, I am positive." He answered confidently as he bent down and pressed a kiss to your forehead.

All week you two had been discussing having a meeting with his dad and Zeke, where Eren would sever ties with his father. He was set on having a life that his dad and all of his money had no influence over. He was sure he'd win this next fight too, which would launch him into fighting for the championship belt for his weight class and winning a lot of money. It all sounded like a good plan but you just wanted to make sure it was a choice he wouldn't regret, something that he was sure he wanted to try since you figured it could get a little messy with his family relations.

Eren took his shirt off and tossed it into the open washing machine, sighing as he ran his hand through his messy hair and then quickly leaned down to steal a kiss from you. You smiled up at him and poked his bare chiseled stomach, running your finger down his skin that was sticky with sweat and hooking your finger into his waistband.

"Lookin' good." You said with a smirk, snapping the elastic band of his sparring shorts against his skin and inciting a small hiss from his mouth.

"I feel like a skeleton, making this weight was really tough." He said, tucking stray hairs behind his ear as he looked down at you. He looked exhausted. Cutting and making weight always made you feel bad for Eren, but you knew it was just part of the sport.

"Need help with anything?" You asked him as you looked up and met his gaze, still tracing your fingertip over the edge of his waistband.

"Hmm, like what?" He asked with a grin and widened his stance in front of you, running his hands through your hair and gently tugging at it a bit as he slid his hands to hold the side of your face. His bright green eyes bored into yours as he was tracing his thumb over your cheekbone.

"Oh, I don't know.. Cardio maybe? Or I can make you a snack?" You said with a corny wink and you both let out a laugh. Eren shook his head and you placed your hand over his as you pulled it closer to your soft lips, slipping his thumb into your mouth and swirling your tongue over it as you kept your eyes on his. You saw one of his brows raise before you gently bit his thumb and smirked as you took it out of your mouth, his breath beginning to quicken as he melted at your touch.

He didn't give you a moment to move before his strong arms grabbed you and picked you up, tossing your body over his shoulder as he carried you into the bedroom and you laughed as you playfully punched his back.

"Put me down!" You giggled as you felt the blood rushing to your head but he ignored you, carrying you into the room and slamming the door shut before Bishop had a chance to follow both of you inside.

He tossed you onto the bed and you went to prop yourself up on your elbows when he grabbed your hips and flipped you over, pressing you into the bed as he pinned your body down with his and planted kisses to the back of your neck. You writhed underneath him, lifting your ass into his hips and feeling his hardened length press into you.

Eren hungrily kissed your skin as he pulled your shirt off, ripping the thin t-shirt material as he pressed his wet lips down your back and bit at your soft flesh.

"You really need to stop ripping my clothes." You demanded as you rolled your eyes and you heard him breathe a laugh into your back as he began pulling your lounge shorts off your hips, tossing them aside as he lifted your hips up and pulled your core close to his face.