(A/N)~ Okay, so I'm not sure if a double-epilogue is a thing, but let's just pretend for the time being, kay? Idk I'm not a writer dont @me. 

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️- mature themes

About two weeks had passed since I had moved out of my dorm and back home. I hadn't seen Eren yet, but he was coming over tonight, and I could barely wait. We had been texting and FaceTiming on-and-off while we were separated, but it wasn't the same as having him here.

Plus, if I'm being totally honest... I really wanted to fuck him. So bad, in fact, that I went shopping for some new lingerie— chosen by Eren over FaceTime— and decided to wear it tonight as a surprise.

I heard the key jiggle in the lock as Eren finally arrived. I checked the clock. Eight PM. Perfect timing.

I stood in front of the door wearing nothing but my lingerie, waiting for Eren to walk in. He opened the door, looking tired as ever in his baggy gray sweats and navy jacket. His hair was, of course, in its usual messy bun, bits of it falling into his green eyes. He dragged his bags in, staring at the floor with a worn-out expression, still not looking up at me.

I began to feel less and less confident about my planned sexual endeavors for the night.

"Traffic was a fucking nightmare," Eren grumbled, dropping his bags and putting his key necklace back on. "I'm dead."

Just as I was about to run away to cover myself up so Eren wouldn't see me in this embarrassing scenario, he lifted his gaze from the floor. His green eyes widened as he scanned my body from my feet up. When he reached my face, my cheeks were already hot from humiliation.

"... Hi," I said quietly, with not much confidence.

"... Howdy..." he replied, mouth hanging open.

"I can change, if you want..." I started, "I know you said you were tired—"

Eren ran towards me and quickly scooped me into his arms, kissing me deeply. "No— stay," he breathed. "I've missed you," he paused, then squeezed my ass, "and you..." he muttered into the crook of my neck. "Where's the bedroom?"

I pointed down the hallway and Eren carried me over, throwing me onto the mattress and pinning me down to the bed when we arrived. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him into me, not caring that I probably seemed desperate. It had been too long since I'd last felt his skin against mine. I kissed him deeply, letting him wrap his arms around my waist as I straddled him. Eren ran his tongue along my lower lip, waiting for me to open up.

"Jacket and shirt off first, please," I said between kisses.

"Fine," Eren breathed, pulling away for a moment to cross his arms and lift his shirt off, revealing the muscular, bare skin of his chest. His key necklace glinted in the light creeping in from the hallway.

Eren leaned back over me, hooking his finger under my jaw as he kissed me again. His other hand crept down my waist to the back of my thigh where he gripped my ass tightly. I felt the cold key hit my sternum as he moved closer to me.

After a few more minutes of making-out intensely, the puddle that was pooling in my panties reminded me what I had really come here for.

"Eren," I gasped, "Can we get started, please?"

As he continued to kiss me, I felt Eren's smirk grow wide. He loved when I grew desperate. Praising and begging were Eren's two favorite things. That, and then going from teasing me to fucking me so hard that I could barely walk the next day. On some days, there was no mercy with him.

"Alright," he agreed, trailing his fingers down my stomach and thighs until he reached my legs. "Just because it's been so long." His head followed suit, sending butterfly kisses and nips down my body until he reached my underwear.

He slipped off my panties with ease, choosing to be somewhat delicate for tonight. At least for now. Eren's green eyes stared eagerly at my cunt, and he lowered himself until I could feel his hot breath between my thighs. He lifted two fingers to his mouth and slicked them with spit. I dropped my head back onto the bed and closed my eyes, ready for the wonderful sensations I was about to feel.

"Oh, so you think that since we're together now, you can just sit back and enjoy?" I heard Eren's agitated voice from between my legs.

Before I could move, he wrenched me up by the small of my back until I was sitting upright. His green irises stared up at me through his heavy-lidded eyes.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you," he said, teeth clenched together.

I chewed my lip, aching to have Eren's fingers touch my skin. I nodded, steadying my gaze on him.

Eren kept his eyes glued to mine the entire time. He pushed me back down onto the mattress roughly, keeping one palm pressed against my bare chest while he slid the other one down to my cunt.

Eren made an "O" shape with his mouth and blew hot air lightly against the lips of my cunt, watching my reaction carefully. My muscles tightened underneath his grip. Eren licked his lips and smiled, enjoying my growing anticipation.

"Eren..." I mumbled quietly, looping my fingers around his.

"Yes?" he whispered back, green eyes still locked on mine.

"What on earth are you waiting for?"

"I like looking at you," he said shortly.

"You can look at me and do your job at the same time," I replied, becoming flustered. Thank God the lights are off.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Eren asked, slowly running his thumb around my clit.

"Yes," I whimpered.

"Okay then."

Eren slipped his fingers into me expertly without warning. The cool steel band on his finger pressed inside me and sent a shiver up my spine. Eren curled his fingers slightly to hit my G-spot, then began pumping in and out slowly. My breath hitched.

I released my grip on his other hand and let it travel down my stomach to my throbbing cunt. While he continued to finger me, his other hand traced my clit delicately, touching it just enough to make a new wave of pleasure hit me each time.

I gripped the bedsheets tightly, back arching. It felt electric. Eren stared up at me and watched as I writhed on the bed, biting his tongue and smiling. Speaking of which...

"Babe—" I gasped, barely able to get the word out before Eren's thrust cut me off. "Tongue—"

"Hmm...?" Eren raised an eyebrow, feigning confusion as he continued to pump in and out of me.

"Use— use your tongue," I heaved, barely able to keep it together.

I watched as Eren leaned closer to me until his nose was touching the entrance to my cunt.

"Right here?" he asked, still staring up at me.

"Right there," I nodded quickly, practically begging for it.

"Whatever you say..." Eren buried his face in my cunt, tongue expertly licking infinity signs between my lips while one hand continued to thrust into me. He flicked his tongue up over my clit, practically sending me over the edge. My breath caught in my throat.

"Fuck, Eren—" I moaned.

He continued steadily, watching greedily as I approached my climax. I threw my head back, ready for the final thrust to send me shaking onto the bed.

But nothing came.

I pushed myself up onto my elbows and made eyes with Eren. He was still in the same position as before: kneeling in front of my cunt, fingers dripping on one hand while the other massaged my thigh.

"Why'd you stop?" I asked as my breathing began to slow. The growing high I had been experiencing was beginning to fade.

Eren stared at me flatly, "You broke eye-contact. Now you have to wait."

"How long?" I whined.

Eren popped his fingers in his mouth and licked them clean, sitting back up. "Only a minute."

———

It had to be the longest minute to ever exist. Eren teased me the entire time, breathing onto my cunt, keeping his fingers centimeters away, easily capable of entering it whenever. I was dying under his control. Every time I tried to move closer to him, he pulled his head back slightly so we were the same distance apart as before— just one measly inch keeping us apart. I kept my eyes glued to his the entire time, knowing that if I faltered, he'd restart the timer all over again.

Finally, he relented. "You've been such a good girl for me, (Y/N)," Eren praised. "Do you want me to start now?"

"Yes," I breathed.

"Are you going to watch me fuck you?"

"Yes."

I felt Eren's fingers run across the lips of my cunt. Despite the break we had taken, I was still very sensitive.

"Haha... you're already wet again," he laughed.

Eren slipped a finger into me and began his routine again, licking my cunt with his tongue as he pleasured me. Soon, it was getting to be too much. I was so close to coming, the feeling was unbearable. Instinctively, I closed my legs.

Eren shoved them open aggressively, pushing them wider than before. I felt the cold air hit my exposed cunt. He stared at me irritatedly.

"It's too much," I whimpered.

"I was having fun," he said, lowering himself back down to my cunt, "Don't piss me off."

Eren ate me out more furiously than before, keeping my legs spread wide apart. I felt my wetness mixed with his spit dripping down one of my thighs.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. With one final flick of his tongue, Eren sent me into climax. He watched as I rode out my high, still licking eagerly as I spiraled back down.

I fell flat onto the bed, barely able to keep my head up so I could see Eren. All of my muscles were strained.

"Tired?" he asked. My eyes traveled down his body and saw the tent that had grown in his pants.

My breathing was heavy and my muscles were weak, but I was far from done.

"Never," I heaved back.