Senior Year [ SNK / EREJEAN ]

Chapter 4

[ A/N: leave now if you are like 12 or below, I am not responsible for any innocence lost or minds damaged because of this chapter :') ]

Jean's pants were growing uncomfortably tight at that moment. "Y-you.." A moan escaped as the brunet below him continued to roll his hips and push them against Jean's. "Get away.." The taller boy propped himself up with an arm; although it was ultimately a struggle because of the waves of pleasure jolting through his body. The small pants and whimpers from Eren beneath him weren't doing much good either- they all went straight to his crotch. "..From me. Disgusting fuck," Jean stood up, finally relieving himself from the friction that Eren was creating.

"...'Disgusting fuck?' Oh, really now?" The brunet scowled, as if annoyed that had just lost his source of pleasure. With a single hand, he gestured to Jean's lower body. "That certainly doesn't explain your boner."

"I couldn't help it, you were the one that fucking started it! How could I not get a boner from that?" Jean's cheeks reddened drastically like never before; yet the tent in his jeans refused to go down.

"You could've pushed me away, dumbass.. But nooo. Oh, I knew you were enjoying it." Eren smirked, still eyeing Jean's crotch with almost intense interest.

"..Shut the fuck up. Go crawl in a hole somewhere and die."

"I'm guessing this means I win the argument?" Eren tilted his head at the other, his matted brown locks falling in front of his eyes.

"You win nothing, but what you're about to get is a fist in your goddamn face."

"Hmm.. You sure you can move with your little problem down there? Want me to help you with it? You'll never be able to get back to class otherwise, walking through the hallway like that."

"You're disgusting, Jaeger." Jean's mind was telling him one thing, but his body did not agree. His body yearned for Eren's touch- or to touch Eren. Either way was fine with him.

"Well, I'm guessing that's a 'no.'" The German boy grabbed his bookbag off the floor- where it had fallen during their little 'scuffle'- and then turned towards one of the mirrors. He combed a hand through his hair, loosening some of the tangles and brushing his bangs out of his face before turning to Jean. "See you tomorrow, then," And with a somewhat teasing hair flip, Eren spun around on his heels and headed for the door.

"Wait- shit. Eren, wait." Those four words slipped through Jean's parted lips before he could stop them, and he found himself to be moving towards the brunet. He grabbed him from behind, holding him tightly against his own body.

A smirk made its way to Eren's lips. He could feel Jean's erection pressing against his ass, and he pushed back against the other; giving his hips a little shake. "So that's now a yes?" His voice held a sly tone- he had known from the start the other boy would eventually give in.

"Damn you- I mean yes, that's a yes." Jean groaned at the feeling, before quickly spinning Eren around and pushing him up against the wall. Oh great, my first kiss of senior year is going to be with another guy; and one I don't even have actual feelings for. The sandy-haired boy gently pressed his lips against the other's; sighing a bit at the feeling. Eren's lips were quite soft for a boy's- and honestly, it felt like it was going to be the best kiss Jean had ever given someone.