Rash (Ereri)

You know, the worst part about the three dimensional gear is that it gives you this shitty rash that burns and itches. Hell, I'm so tender that it bruises me. That makes me sound like a weakling, but Jesus fuck, wearing those things at all hours of the day kills you.

I slowly begin to slip out of the series of belts and straps wrapping around my body. Undoing each buckle brings a new sting of pain. "Shit." I hiss, slipping the belts off my thighs.

The thighs are always the worst. Cause that's where you make the most movement. The most rubbing and tugging occurs. After I'm out of the gear, I start stripping out of my clothes.

"Heichou, I-" Eren stops dead in his tracks as I'm pulling the white slacks off my legs. I let out a large sigh.

"Close the door, would ya brat? I don't need the whole scout regiment seeing me half naked." Eren slowly closes the door behind him, nodding. There's a faint blush on the kid's cheeks and his lips are parted slightly.

"Heichou.... Your skin." I roll my eyes at the blushing cadet.

"Yeah, don't you get the damn rash too?" I ask, as if it was obvious that he knew my pain. I rub my legs, wincing at the burn.

"N-no." What the hell? Hanji told me everyone got it.

"Oh." The words barely leave my lips and I quickly move to sit on my bed, slightly embarrassed by my angry red skin. Maybe it was just me. I know that when I lived underground, Isabel and Farlan made fun of me many times for constantly being covered in bruises. But then I'd get them to shut up rather quickly...

"I um... is there anything I can do to make you feel better?" Eren's timid voice cuts through the brief silence. I look up at the green eyed cadet, looking for a sign of amusement, but I only saw concern.

"Don't feel bad for me, kid. I always have this." I growl, giving him the cold shoulder. Immediately the kid approaches me, giving up the shy act.

"I was just trying to help, but now I'm not giving you a choice." He says sternly, going for the lotion sitting on my desk. "Obviously you have to deal with this a lot." Eren lifts the bottle up, raising a questioning brow.

Before I can answer him, the brat is crouched down in front of me pouring the white substance in his hand. Then I feel his cold hands rubbing up and down one of my thighs. A small gasp escapes my lips.

The burning quickly decreases as Eren soft hands move up an down my leg, massaging them in the process. Due to the fact that I haven't been touched like this in years my body starts to react very excitedly. As Eren hands continue to run also my irritated skin, I know I start sporting something I shouldn't be.

I already know I'm gonna scare the shit out of the kid and completely blow my chance to have his hands massage the rest of my body. And that pisses me off. I start yelling at my increasingly happy cock to, 'Calm the fuck down, it's not your turn.' Not only is Eren slightly underage, but I'm also his superior and this is wrong enough as it is.

"Captain..." Eren says looking up at me with those gorgeous eyes. "Are you okay?" It takes me a moment to realize he's referring to the way I'm gripping to my sheets for dear life. How is he not noticing my hard on?! I'm in my freaking underwear for gods sake!

"Yeah..." I mutter, my voice too husky. "I just..." Why lie to the kid? He's gonna realize soon enough anyway. "...I haven't been touched like this in a really long time and my body currently has a mind of its own."

Eren's brows furrow as if he doesn't understand what I'm talking about. But that expression quickly changes when his hand moves to the back of my thigh and my cock twitches as a result of it. "Oh.." Eren whispers, but he just moves to my calf and soon after my feet, giving my body a chance to relax.

Why isn't he freaking out right now? I totally have a hard on because of him! He should be backing out of the room with a look of terror on his face.

But he just continues to rub my legs, a content look on his beautiful face.

I shake my head quickly knowing what I feel for Cadet Eren Jaeger is not okay under any circumstance. The things is, I don't know why I want the little brat so badly. He's obnoxious, stubborn, and not mention the fact that the kid's room is a disaster. That's reason enough for me to be disgusted by his presence.

But yet, here I am, accepting a woody from Mr. Jaeger.

"Could you lay down on your stomach?" Eren asks, pulling me out of my inner monologue. I nod, obeying him. This will be the first and only time this happens...Probably. Eren sits next to me on my bed, a fresh palmful of lotion in his palm.

When his hands hit the hot skin on my back, a chill sends up and down my spine. "Does that feel okay?" His voice is again timid and soft like it was when he walked in on me.

"It feels fantastic." God, I haven't been this horny since I was a teenager. It's really not right. When Eren's thumbs press into the two dips right above my ass, I let out a noise that could probably be considered a moan.

"Um... Corporal?" I heave out a sigh and sit up to look Eren in the eyes. And the minute our gazes meets, a pool of arousal settles low in my abdomen, hot and dark.

"Listen kid, you make me feel things a seventeen year old shouldn't be able to make me feel, so I suggest getting out of here now before you regret it." I say, not wanting him to leave at all. But in the end, I know it's better that way. Because if the kid stays, there no telling what I'll do. More than likely something that he might not be ready to give up.

"But... what if... what if I want the same thing?" He asks, his voice slightly lusty and strained. My eyes cast downward and I noticed the tightness at the front of his pants. When I look back up, he's averting his gaze, his cheeks red.

"Look at me, Eren." His name rolled off my tongue a little more seductively than I would've liked it to be, but what can I do? His big green eyes finally meet mine again after a little bit and I put a hand on his hot cheek. "You don't want this, believe me. You don't want to give up something so important because of a small crush you have on me. I'm not worth that."

I've known Eren's had a crush on me for sometime now. Ever since we brought him to the castle really. But I blame it on him being 'starstruck' so to speak. He doesn't really know what he wants.

"But you are Corporal. You are. You're humanities strongest." Just as I suspected. A small ache starts in my chest, but I ignore it cause those emotions are stupid and I refuse to give into them.

"No Eren. That's not a good enough reason." I sigh yet again, very frustrated. "How about we make a deal?" The boy nods slowly, unsure of my plan to sway him from his ridiculous plan. "If I kiss you, will you promise to forget that silly idea?"

Eren frowns. "I've never been kissed either." He whispers, his voice laced with rejection. I swear I want to ravish you right here Jaeger, but I refuse to do that to you...

"Its quite a bit less of a big deal." I assure him.

"Not to me." He gains that look of defiance, I've learned to love in that moment.

"God Jaeger, just say yes and let it happen." I growl and before he can ever answer, my mouth takes away all his words. My hands are on both sides of his cheeks and his lips are slightly chapped.

But I can't bring myself to care.

A small gasp comes from the boy and I smile into the kiss. His hands very shakily find my elbows as my tongue very happily finds his.

He's sloppy to say the least, but that's to be expected when he's never kissed a single person before. I found it hard to believe until I realized his lack of experience, but really. He is a very pretty seventeen year old.

And as much as I hated it, I pulled away from Eren, grinning at him. "So?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Wow...." Eren sighs, his eyes dazed.

"Good. Now get out of here kid." The cadet complies and I give him a ass grab as he leaves. C'mon, I had to have a little fun for myself.

But against all I promised myself, I ended up giving in and I took Cadet Eren Jaeger's virginity the next night, but hey, I'm still fucking him months later.

I don't think the kid regrets it a single bit.

And neither do I