The Prince(ss) & The Pauper (AOT/SNK/EreMin)

30: Let's Do The Time Warp Again

30: Let's Do The Time Warp Again

"Armin! Breakfast is ready!" Eren called as he slid an omelette onto the blonde's plate. "I know you hate the mornings but you need to get up today!"

"I'm too tired! Can we just cancel?" Armin asked groggily.

Eren was unimpressed by Armin acting like a typical teenager. "No, now get out of bed or I'll go in there and get you myself!"

"Make me!" Armin replied, hiding under the covers.

Eren sighed in annoyance and set his frying pan and spatula into the sink before walking back to their room. He stood in the doorway and saw that Armin was not only awake underneath the blanket but also kicking his feet, making the blanket sway back and forth.

"Can I help you with something?" Eren asked, ripping off the covers to reveal Armin with a bulge in his underwear.

"Don't look at it!" Armin shrieked, covering his crotch with a pillow. "I woke up with it and it won't go away."

"Oh, I get those all the time," Eren explained. "They go away after fifteen minutes."

"I don't have the luxury of staying in bed for that long, especially not today," Armin sighed, sitting up with the pillow still in his lap. "Are there quicker ways of getting rid of it?"

"I mean, there are ways that make you feel amazing afterwards," Eren crawled over to Armin and planted a kiss on his forehead. "Do you trust me?"

Armin nodded his head eagerly. "Yes!"

Eren reached over to their nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lubrication. He tossed it to Armin and proceeded to stand up and walk towards the door. "Have fun!" He laughed.

"Eren!" Armin whined. "Fine, I'm coming."

"Not yet, you're not," Eren laughed, ducking to avoid being hit in the face with Armin's modesty pillow. "Come out, I made you an omelette."

Armin sighed and followed Eren out to the kitchen, throwing his pillow back into their room before sitting down at their counter for breakfast. "You excited?"

"Of course I'm excited!" Eren beamed with joy. "I get to watch two of my favourite people in the world get married!"

Armin finished up his breakfast quickly and set his plate and silverware into the sink. "I still need to shower."

"I'll join you," Eren offered, rinsing his dishes off.

"Remember the last time we showered together before we had to go somewhere?" Armin smirked at the memory of their steamy shower together.

"We were steaming up the shower more than the hot water," Eren wrapped his arms around the blonde's waist and kissed his neck. "We could do that again if you want."

Armin could never say no to the sultry look in Eren's eyes. "Race you there."

The two sped walked to their bathroom, leaving their clothing behind as they ran into their bathroom and shut the door. Their hands were latched to each other's bodies as Eren picked Armin up and carried him into the shower, pressing him against the wall and biting the skin of his collarbone. They had a wedding to go to and couldn't make it obvious that they had sex.

Eren grabbed the waterproof lubricant and applied it to his hard member, then pushed slowly into Armin and thrust into him as the water speckled against their bodies. The sound of the gushing water masked Armin's cries of ecstasy as the blonde dug his nails into Eren's back. He begged Eren to go harder and harder and his lustful cries became louder and louder. Armin could feel the knots tangling up in his abdomen as his legs shook, and he pulled back slightly to kiss Eren as he climaxed onto both his and Eren's chests.