Golden Cage ➳Ereri

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Prepare the holy water 'cause this chapter is Satan's child.

Hope you dirty sinners enjoy ;) !

And I want to apologise in advance for the shit you are going to read :)

Jesus forgive my sins!

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"So what are we going to watch?"

Eren shrugged his shoulders and sat besides me. One of his hands steadied the bowl in his lap while the other pulled me closer to his warm body. He had picked the most random movie not even knowing what genre it was.

I nuzzled even closer enjoying the warmth emmiting from his body. His cinammon scent enveloped me as I stared at the movie which was still at the opening titles.

About twenty minutes into the movie we still didn't know what it was about and the pop-corn was long gone. Eren put the bowl on the coffee table and huffed. I grimaced at how boring the movie seemed to be.

The protagonist was currently crying over his dead grandfather's grave while he talked to himelf. I sighed once again and looked at Eren from the corner of my eye. He was glaring at the movie which made me giggle.

He looks like he wants to kill him.

My giggle, which wasn't so quiet after all, made his eyes stray to me as he gave me a small smirk. I returned his stare with a confused one. He had that mischeivious glint in his eyes again.

"What?"

"Nothing"

He smiled coyly at me before turning his eyes on the TV once again, the evil smiled never leaving his pink lips. I squinted my eyes but looked back at the boring-ass movie.

It hadn't been a few minutes when I felt a hand on my thigh. I gulped but didn't look down. The hand moved a little higher and twisted on the inside of my thigh. My heart started beating like crazy when Eren's hand was barely inches away from my crotch.

I inhaled sharply as I turned to him. He was looking straight ahaid while his fingers brushed against my ziper making me shiver.

"Eren..."

He smirked and in the flash of a second I was flipped on the couch, his body hovering over mine. He cocked his head as he looked down at me, an amused smile painting his lips. He didn't say a word as he leaned down and captured my lips.

It was slow and filled with passion. My hands wrapped around his neck as his gripped my hips lightly. When we ran out of air, his lips trailed down my neck where he kissed and nipped at the skin lightly.

A breathy moan escaped my lips although I tried to stop it. Thta seemed to have motivated him because he started biting my neck harder. I didn't even think about the hickeys he may leave behind, I simply didn't care.

My hands dragged themselves down his torso as I untucked his shirt from his dark pants. My hands felt their way down his well-built body. I frowned as the material of his shirt really constricted me.

His lips returned to my own, this time hotter, more urgent as if he was going to lose me. I moaned against his mouth when I felt his member, up and erect grinding on me. My frantic hands tried to remove his shirt but failed everytime.

He chuckled and leaned away from me and as fast as he could removed his shirt. He threw it somewhere and immidentally started kissing me again. His lips went down to the fisrt button of my shirt and unbottened it with his mouth.