Welcome Home Master! ERERIMIN✔

Borrowing A sub

🗝Eren🗝

I woke up and turned off my phone alarm, pushing the sheet off me as I got up and stretched, heading for the closet for some running clothes.

I opened the door and was greeted with a spacious walk-in closet, a rack in the back and on either side, shelves underneath the back one and in the corner. The rack in the back was full of shirts, all organized in color order. The rack on the left was full of different types of pants: sweats, shorts, jeans, and even some slacks. The rack on the right was filled with suit jackets, coats, regular jackets, hoodies, and sweaters that could be hung without worry of stretching.

I grabbed some grey sweats with green stripes down the side and a grey T-shirt, grabbing a grey jacket lined with green. I took the jacket and sweats as a set and laid them on my bed, grabbing a fresh pair of boxers, dark blue, and set them beside the clothes. I threw them on and slipped some grey ankle socks and putting my red running shoes over them.

I grabbed my wallet and put it in my pocket, followed by my keys. I plugged in my earphones into my phone and turned on my jogging playlist on, "So Ist Es Immer" playing as I walked out the door, shut and locked the door behind me, and then through the screen door and down to the sidewalk. I started a steady pace down the street, waving at neighbors getting the newspaper, mowing the lawn while still cool, or going out for a jog themselves, some alone, others with their partners.

A petite figure walked out of a yellow house to the right and jogged down the steps and onto the street before they noticed me.

"Oh! Hi, Eren! Nice to see you! Morning run, I presume?"

I nodded at Krista, both in acknowledgment of her appearance and an answer to her question.

"Cool! I do this every morning at this time so if you want to join, feel free! I'm sure Ymir wouldn't mind if I got a running buddy."

I nodded again with a small smile, looking in front of me as I kept up my pace.

We went around the block a few times, eventually circling back after a good thirty minutes, and we waved goodbye to each other as we walked into our respectable homes.

I shuffled my shoes off, throwing my keys and wallet into the dish by the flowers and padding to my room, I pulled the buds out of my ears as I made my way to my room.

I walked into the ensuite after throwing my phone on my bed, throwing my clothes off and into the hamper as I turned the shower on hot, just like Satan himself, and his overbearing personality. I stepped under and sighed as I closed the door behind me. I squeezed some Dove Men's fortifying shampoo and conditioner into my palm, lathering it before I scrubbed it through my hair. I scratched my skull, going over every inch of my chestnut tresses before I put them back under the water again.

After the Dove was out of my hair, I grabbed my loofa and squeezed a decent amount of green tea scented body wash onto it before I rubbed it into a foamy froth and slide it down my left arm, covering the entire surface with soap and looping under the pit. I switched and copied the motion on my right hand, under my pit and over my shoulder to my throat, under my chin, and sweeping over my face, eyes closed as I washed.

I slid the loofa down my chest, over my navel, and back up. I slid it over my cock, ignoring it as it jumped in arousal and bending down as I cleaned my legs and feet and between my toes, using my scrub brush to clean the bottom of them as well as underneath the nails.