Attack on Titan Jean x reader one shots

Drunk part 2*

Well some people wanted a lemon and I sorta wanted one too so here we are. I'm not sure how long it's gonna be but I'll try my best. ( I also wanted to try out putting a star next to lemons so you guys can easily find or avoid them)

🍋Warning sexual content ahead, don't like don't read🍋

-Normal Pov-

"H-hey! Where are we going?!" (Y/n) shouted at Jean but he wasn't listening. He had a  tight grip around the trailing girls wrist.

"Fucking listen to me, horse shit!" (Y/n) took her free fist and swung it at his head, but unfortunately he anticipated her move and caught it. Just a tad angry he pushed her into a wall, hard enough to make her lose her breath. His hands, with hers in them, were at either side of her head, with Jean towering over (Y/n).

(Y/n)'s face was still red and she was still confused about what was going on. 'Did I really make out with Kirchstein? Am I sure my brain isn't just making up things and placing them where my memories are?'

"Just, shut up." Jean's voice wasn't very audible and his head was faced down trying so desperately to hide the dark red color that spread arcross his face. He couldn't think, in fact he didn't know what he was going to accomplish by dragging (Y/n) out here. Unknown to him, (Y/n) had freed her right hand and began combing through his light brown hair.

"Did..did that really happen last night?" (Y/n) focused on a particular strand of hair trying to clear her head. Jean lifted his head slightly to look at (Y/n). He took his time to admire the (f/c) hair that framed her face. A very red face.

"Yeah, that happened. But I..I tried to stop. I mean-" (Y/n) had finally realized the lack of space between them. Her fingers tightened their grip in his hair. Jean winced and pushed her into the wall once more. A leg slipping in-between (Y/n)'s thighs.

Sneering, (Y/n) spoke. "And what do you plan to accomplish by doing this? Huh?" She pulled more on Jean's hair "Are you some kind of masochist who likes it when I beat you up?"

Jean smirked "Are you?" Making up his mind, he tossed (Y/n) over his shoulder and headed towards the abandoned cabin.

"Hey! Put me down you shit!!" (Y/n) yelled pounding her fists into his back. "Hey, you asked what my intentions were. So I'm just going to show you~" Jean patted (Y/n)'s ass before kicking in a door. He then continued to throw (Y/n) down on the bed and pin her.

"You started this (L/n). And I plan to finish it." Jean sultrily said before peppering kisses down (Y/n)'s neck and shoulder.

"Ngh~ Jean~" (Y/n) moaned softly as he popped the buckles and belts that were apart of the harness. Jean then tried to slip his hand under her shirt, but she wasn't having that.

Flipping him onto his back, she straddled him. Then (Y/n) coyly smirked. "If I started this..I'm gonna finish it. Kirchstein~" She very slowly began to take off her shirt, letting Jean see her abs that could probably rival Mikasa's. Jean's arousal grew when her shirt was completely off, a (f/c) sports bra catching his eye. (Y/n) noticed this and rubbed herself on him.

"Damni- Ahh~" Jean gripped the sheets and closed his eyes tightly. (Y/n) slid off of him and undid his harness in a matter of seconds. She focused her attention to his pants and unbuttoned and unzipped them, pulling them off. Jean propped himself up on his elbows to look at (Y/n) who stared at the  growing tent in his boxers.

"Woah~ It looks so big~ How will it ever fit?"(Y/n) licked her lips and innocently kissed top of the bulge. Jean's arousal twitched and he couldn't even breathe properly. (Y/n) bit down on the edge of his boxers and pulled them off, Jean's member springing to attention. (Y/n) licked her luscious lips again but pulled Jean into another heated kiss.