( 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗔𝗣𝗘, 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗜 )

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

" BIRTHDAY SEX "

FEELS GOOD BUT I KNOW YOU WANNA CRY OUT.
YOU SAY YOU WANT PASSION, I THINK YOU FOUND IT.
GET READY FOR ACTION, DON'T BE ASTOUNDED.
WE SWITCHIN' POSITIONS, YOU FEEL SURROUNDED.

- SEXUAL CONTENT.

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face sitting, blow job, hand job,
anal, slight cockwarming, BDSM
such as blindfolding and being tied up, mommy kink,
daddy kink, degredation, submissive male, dominant female.
--- ROLE SWITCHING.

song featured this chapter,
( Go Loko, by YG )

"Hey, don't touch that, Falco." You call out to them, chuckling as they ran further into the tall grasses.

The sun was setting in the distance, and you were watching the kids on your own as Jean, Eren, Armin and Connie did their own thing elsewhere.

Soon, you would all be going in to watch the newly-weds dance, and you longed for that so you didn't have to be in charge of the kids.

"Ms. Y/n!" A younger girl yells, you knew her as Ymirs cousin Lori for sure, since Historia had no siblings.

"Whats up?" You ask, standing up from your spot on the steps.

"Gabi touched a dead bird and now May and Sarah are crying because they think that Gabi got rabies."

"I.. okay, uh, take me to it." You sigh, shaking your head as she grabs your hand, but you quickly let go to tell her that you need to get Reiner, which she lets you do.

The man follows you and Lori out to the field, where sure enough laid a dead bird and two crying children ran from Gabi who chased them, trying to touch them with that they called 'infected fingers'

"Hey!" Reiner hollers, grabbing Gabi loosely so she couldn't catch up with them, cause a bitch can run.

"Let's not touch dead birds, okay?" You sigh, shaking your head.

"Reiner i'll take her to wash her hands." You offer and he nods.

"Yeah, everyone come back to the ranch, Me and Jean are doing a tic check, because theres.. tall grasses and they like to hid here. C'mon." He runs a hand through his hair.

They all groan and complain, yet they follow you up the steps to where Jean met you and him.

"You and Reiner gotta do a tic check, Gabi touched a dead bird and it was.. infested with maggots, thanks." You pat him on the shoulder with the hand that hadn't touched Gabis.

You take her to the bathroom and order her to wash her hands thoroughly, waiting for her to finish singing 'Happy Birthday' four to five times.

"I'm sure you've touched dead birds when you were younger.." She mumbled, angrily scrubbing the soap into her palms.

"Trust me, I have. Plenty of times." You laugh softly as she finished, and you move to wash your own hands. "Except my parent's didn't really care. I'm in charge of you guys until the end of the wedding."

"Are you and Jean gonna get married?" She asks you, tying her hair back up into a low ponytail.

"I dunno, honestly. It depends.." You smile.

"I hope you do.. I've seen the way he looks at you. And me and Falco hope that we can be there to see you get married. I don't know why." She says softly, looking up at you.

"That's.. sweet of you, Gabi."

"Even though at first I didn't know if I liked you or not.. i'm sorry about that." She rubs the back of her neck, and suddenly hugs you tightly.

"What's this for?"

"No clue."

After she lets go of you, you both exit the bathroom.

You two were then met by Jean, who grabbed your hands and kissed you sloppily, and roughly.

Gabi gagged besides you, and saluted before quickly running down the steps to find her friends and Reiner.

He pulls away, a string of saliva connecting his bottom lip to yours, only to reattach his lips to yours, putting his hands on your waist.

He tasted like strawberries and cigarettes.

You put your hands on his chest and he pulls his lips away from yours once more.

"Is it weird i've been waiting to do that all night..?" He asks you, whispering into your ear.

"Maybe."

"Well, they're like.. finished dancing and everyone else is starting to clear up..so I came up to find you since I knew you were helping out Gabi was her hands.. and we did a tic check. Falco had like two. You were up here for a while.. I thought you got stolen by Reiner or somethin'"

You laugh under your breath, and kiss him on the cheek.

"Do you wanna dance, Jean?" You ask him, tilting your head a little bit with a small smirk.

"Yes, very much so." He kisses you again, right under your jaw letting out a huff of air.

"Let's go then, baby."

He grabs your hands, pulling you downstairs and onto the floor.

You knew the upcoming song just by the beat, and so did Jean.

He grabbed onto your waist, pulling your crotch against his, and putting his head just above his shoulder as the music sank around you.

It wasn't a slow dance, it wasn't a waltz, it was kind-of fast and exciting, something you've heard at one of the strip clubs back in NYC.

He whispered the lyrics into your ear, grinding himself onto you as if he was unaware of he few others dancing around you guys.

He basically controlled your every move, swaying your hips against his.

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After a while, the song ended and Jean still had you close to him, on his lap in one of the seats. The both of you were tired, and staff were beginning to clean up.

He put his large hands on your thighs, and slid his tongue across the side of your neck. You couldn't tell if he was drunk, high, or completely sober with the way he talked and behaved.

He talked sober, but behaved like a horny drunk.

Ymir and Historia had just waved off the final guests, and were exhausted, sitting at one of the tables together.

Eren and Armin had disappeared from downstairs, and had gone to the second floor, flat out drunk and were probably fucking in the bathroom or some shit.

"You wanna fuck?" Jean said into your ear, moving his hands up to your abdomen with one slow movement.

"Is that even a question.." You replied, shifting in your position on his lap, causing a small groan to slip past his lips, and he looked into your eyes.

"It could've been an order, but I think you would've told me to ask nicely." He chuckled against your skin, and you smirk, pulling him up with you.

"C'mon. Cya, Historia and Ymir." You wave to them, and Ymir waves back, whispering something into Historia's ear, all while winking at you guys.

- "Shitt," Jean groaned, fluttering his eyelids although he couldn't see anything.

You lick the tip of his cock, pressing a kiss to the head and wrapping your lips around him once more. With the hand that wasn't holding his thigh, you stroked the little bit that you couldn't fit in your mouth although you were practically taking him all in.

You inhale, remembering the words of Jean not even five minutes before this.

"Do what you want to me, I don't fucking care, please."

He bucked his hips forward, completely fucking your face causing you to gag.

The head of his cock pressed against the back of your throat, saliva slipping from your lips and coating his dick.

He squirmed beneath you, his hands still behind his back.

"Fuck, y/n, please, oh my god, i'm gonna- i'm gonna-"

He twitched in your mouth, and you quickly pull your lips off of him.

He whined, and you move upwards.

He kisses the insides of your thighs as you lower yourself, only to tease and then lift your hips back up.

"Mm.." He groans.

"Do it. Sit on my face, fuckk."

You lower your cunt onto his face, his hot breath on your clit.

You spread your legs wider, burying his face in your pussy, which he was incredibly grateful for. He slid his tongue along your cunt, moaning into your thighs.

"Just like that, mmhm," You hold onto the headboard as he sucks and licks on your clit, savoring the intake of your flavor.

He slips his tongue into your folds, tasting your wetness on his tastebuds, his face burning up as you move your hips.

You ride his face, and he smiles against your pussy, awaiting for the moment he could finally touch you with something other than his hands and tongue

"Cum on my tongue." He groans, but you lift yourself off of him for a slick moment, and then put yourself back down on him.

A small hum releases from the back of his throat as he enters his tongue into you again.

He sucked and licked on your cunt as if it were his last meal, continuing to plunge his tongue in and out of you, gathering all your secretions.

You remove your heat from his face, and he whines once more.

"Shit, mm, y/n.."

You move down to his waist, and position your entrance at the tip of his cock, and he winces, gritting his teeth as you lower yourself down on to his entire length with ease as he filled you up.

"Fuck, fuck, move, please." He pleads, but you just sit on his cock without another word.

Small noises released from the back of your throat as you adjusted to him. But you couldn't move yet.

"Say it, Jean. You know you want to." You moan softly, pressing your hands on his chest as you lift yourself off of his dick, keeping his tip in.

"Fuck me, mommy. I'm done. Please,"

He groans again as you take all of him out of you and turn him over, taking your time to untie his wrists, which he takes for granted and makes his move to turn the two of you over so now it was him on top, too disregarding his blindfold.

"Eager, I see..?"

You chuckle, but instead of a normal reply he would give you, he slaps your cunt and gets behind you, bending you over so your breasts were pressed against the bed, and your ass was in the air.

He forced his length into you, a loud moan releasing from the back of your throat.

Jean thrusted himself in and out of you, nearing his long awaited orgasm as he twitched inside of your cunt.

"Mmmh..!" You couldn't contain yourself at this point, teasing him was enough for the night. You wanted this so bad.

He grabbed his belt from the side, taking advantage of the fact that now you would give in to anything he said, slapping the side of the belt across your ass.

"Yes, fuck,"

He spread your cheeks, watching his cock slide in and out of you as he groaned, biting his lower lip.

"You're such a good whore, you know that? Taking me all so well after doing what you did." He hissed, the sound of skin slapping hit the sound-proof walls of your bedroom.

He pinned your arms above your head, suddenly moaning as he filled you up with his hot cum for the first and definitely not the last.

"I'm gonna fuck you so damn good, princess."

He pressed his hand down on your back, causing you to lift your ass higher up for him so he could get a good look at your cunt, dripping with his semen.

He pulled out, buried his length deep inside of you again, hitting your cervix a few times.

"Ohh, fuck," You moan, releasing all over his cock which didn't even stop him.

He grabbed the back of your head, pulling it to the side, forcing you to watch everything that was happening in the tall mirror that stood next to the bathroom wall.

Your walls clenched around his cock and he continued to thrust in and out, squeezing your thighs as he threw his head back.

He had memorized every spot of your body, and exactly what you liked and how you liked it by now.

"Fuck, harder!" You scream into the pillow, muffling the sound.

"Eren and Armin aren't here right now, and our place-- is near none of the others. Be as loud as you want, slut."

Soon enough, he began to pant, sweat gathering on his forehead as he slid his cock in and out of your dripping pussy.

This time, he pulled out and released on your back.

You came the same time as him, the liquid dripping down your thighs only for him to enter you again after turning you over so he could see your erotic face.

"God, I love that expression," He moaned.

Jean grabbed you by the waist, pulling both of your legs and placed your knees over his shoulders.

And with that, he filled you up with his length once again..

For one of the last times, he fucked your cunt with his cock, digging his nails into your thighs.

And then finally, a spur of hot liquid was released inside of you.

Your cum split all over his cock, and you smirked at the feeling, your eyelids drooping down as you shut your eyes, completely fucked out.

Jean panted, clearing his throat as he tried to catch his breath.

"Fuck, baby," He groaned, not bothering to pull out of just yet, your pussy dripping both his and your cum.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, and he lowers his body onto yours, the feeling of two sweaty bodies against each other didn't bother you one bit.

"Best Birthday i've had yet, on god."

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A/N

i nutted writing this btw

i hope yall go and touch some grass
after reading this....

UNEDITED BTW

( published, 3/28/21 )

- SPECIAL THANKS TO itskokichisgayness
FOR HELPING ME OUT WITH THE IDEA OF THE SMUT
ILY