( 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗔𝗣𝗘, 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗜 )

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
" LOVER BOY."

I CAN DIM THE LIGHTS AND SING
YOU SONGS FULL OF SAD THINGS.
WE CAN DO THE TANGO, JUST FOR TWO.

- A LITTLE BIT O'
SEX LOLZ.

shower setting, oral,
nothing too serious.

You wrap your arms around Jean's waist, still exhausted from the night before. He was silently eating cake from yesterday morning at the counter waiting for your awakening.

He smiled at the warm feeling of your body behind his, and set his plate down on the marble countertop to turn to face you.

"You look really pretty." He kissed your temple, and you chuckle softly.

"I just woke up and have no makeup on, but thanks." You take his hands in yours, kissing his knuckles.

"You look stunning either way, princess."

You rest your head on his chest, and sigh.

"This is really it until tomorrow, huh." You ask him softly as the man caresses the back of your hand.

"We still have a day before we leave, you know. We could do whatever you please. Just me and you, babe."

"Can we just.. spend time together before I have to leave you again?" You ask quietly, wiping your eyes.

"I'd really enjoy that." Jeans lips curve into a smile, and he takes your jaw gently to break the small space and kiss you directly on the lips.

You pull away for a quick second before placing your lips on his. Jean runs his hands up the back of your shirt, and moves his lips to under your jaw and slowly down your neck.

He pulls away as the floor creaks behind you two, but it had turned out only to be nothing which he was thankful for.

"Mm, I forgot to ask if you slept well.. after.. yeah."

"Believe it or not I did. But do you wanna hop in the shower real quick?" You say.

"Uhm? Yes?"

The two of you stepped into the shower and Jean turns on the hot water, which you let soak both of you.

Your boyfriend put his hands on your waist, pressing his chest against your back.

Jean trailed kiss down from your jaw to shoulder, keeping his hands on your waist while droplets of water traveled down both of your bodies.

He kissed on the skin of your shoulder, moving one hand to grab onto your breast, the other trailing its fingers around your inner thigh, whilst biting and lightly sucking on the crook of your neck, grazing his teeth across the wet skin and planting tiny kisses.

You smile at his touch, closing your eyes as he worked his sweet magic on your body.

Jean's fingers slowly move away from your thighs, using his others to pinch your nipple. He smirked against your skin, sliding his hand down to your vagina, and using his tattooed fingers to spread your folds.

Jean gently pressed his thumb to your clit.

"Mhh.." You whimper, putting your hands against she shower wall as he massaged your clit with the tips of his fingers.

"You can be louder, baby." He mumbled, sucking on your skin a little more roughly, leaving marks.

He turned you around, connecting his lips to yours, and slowly trailing them from your neck to your stomach, kissing and licking the skin as he got down on his knees, placing his hands on the backs of your thighs.

Jean licked on your clit with the tip of his tongue.

He then licked a long line up your folds, and you let out a soft moan, pleasure rushing to your brain.

You held onto his hair as he buried his face into your pussy.

Jean smiled against your clit, blowing his hot breath into it and licking up your wetness, fingers gripping onto your ass and slowly finding it's way to your slit.

You slick back his wet hair, and he slid his tongue into your folds, sucking on your sensitive bud as he tightens his grip on your thighs, throwing one leg over his shoulder and lapping up juices that hadn't fallen onto his tongue.

His fingers had slipped into you, and sped up the pace of both his licking and thrusting of his fingers the more you moaned at the pleasure.

Your thighs were trembling, moaning softly as he flicked his tongue inside of you, water falling down onto his eyelashes.

"don't stop..!" You grit your teeth, moaning loudly as he deepened his face into your pussy, taking a long lick and continuing to suck on your clit while flicking his tongue in a side-to-side motion, plunging it into your insides, the pleasure burning in your core.

He curled her fingers, and you gasp as the tips hit your g-spot, groaning loudly at the interaction, walls clenching around his long fingers, where he was knuckles deep.

"Cum on my tongue, princess," Jean moaned into your dripping cunt, sending vibrations throughout your entire body.

A deep, staggered noise, came out of the back of your throat as the man curled his fingers a few more times, opening his mouth against your pussy and inserting his tongue again.

You moan, throwing your head back, hitting it against the tile, hitting your release.

Jean stuck out his tongue, licking up your juices, and sucking on your clit a bit before pulling his mouth away from your sex and licking his lips.

"Fuck, you taste delicious." The man smirked, dropping your shaking leg to the floor of the shower and standing on his own two feet before turning you around so your chest was against the steamy glass of the shower and pulling your ass against his now hard length.

"Mm, let me fuck you one last time, babe."

"Do it." You say, pressing your palms up against the shower glass again.

With ease, he slipped into your cunt, causing a moan to escape your lips, muffled by the running water.

He waited a bit to move, before pulling out and pushing all of himself back inside of you making your hips move forward with each hard thrust.

His hips slammed against your ass, and you could hear his heavy panting as he threw his head back, squeezing his eyes shut as he continued to thrust in and out of you.

He slowly quickened himself as he was nearing his release, small grunts and occasional moans dripping off of his tongue and out of his open mouth.

He continued, muttering something as you tightened around his cock, a knot tightening in your stomach as his tip pressed against your g-spot.

"I'm gonna, Jean-!" You scream, pressing your cheek up against the shower wall and squeezing your eyes shut.

"Shit, y/n," He groaned, going sloppy before finally releasing inside of you, the liquid dripping down your thighs.

You orgasmed soon after him, the liquid that split all over his cock and was then washed away by the water.

"Fuck that was good." He panted, attaching his lips to your shoulder, and pulled out of you causing more cum to spill.

"You're gorgeous, you know that?" Jean asks you, taking your jaw in his two fingers and looking you directly. "I could tell you how gorgeous and beautiful you are 200 times a day, and that'll never change." He whispered, pressing a soft and wet kiss to the side of your lip.

"And i'd never get tired of it. You make me feel special, pure, and everything I wasn't before I had met you.." You chuckle softly, turning around to face him.

"You're a dork."

Jean chuckles, resting his head in your shoulder, whispering something under his breath that you couldn't quite make out, but just accepted that for the time being.

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THE NEXT DAY,
11.30 am.

You wipe your teary eyes, walking through the heavy rain with Reiner from the parking lot to make your way into the airport to where you would meet Jean, Eren and Connie who would be flying back to California with each other on some private jet, as some of the others had booked flights for earlier or later than you guys.

You had just cried to the poor man for the first half of the trip on how you'd do anything to be able to stay with Jean instead of head back to NYC with him, even though you loved Reiner, of course.

He head made you laugh through your sobbing state, bringing up stupid shit like phone sex, (which you both agreed wouldn't be the worst thing..) and such.

As you you enter through the glass doors of the airport, you both do your best to avoid paparazzi.

Sure enough, there Jean stood, luggage close by as for his single body-guard who just kept him away from pictures.

"Hey." You say casually, dropping your luggage next to you as he runs to you with open arms.

Jean embraces you in a tight hug, and you return the action, sniffling into his shoulder. You didn't wanna cry, but Jean is the type to tell you to 'let it all out.'

You hold him a bit tighter, and he pulls away to kiss you.

He places his warm hand on your cheek, damp from todays morning rain, unable to speak as he knew something in him would break if he did so just yet.

"Jean I don't wanna go." You sigh.

"Babe i'll call you every night, and talk to you whenever. It'll.. be almost the same as it always has been. Except we weren't together then. This is just.. dating edition?" His voice croaks a bit, and he just looks down, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.

"Yeah.. if that's what you wanna call it. I'll always be there with Marco and Reiner, so, you know.." You chuckle softly.

"Y/n,"

You look at him.

"I'm in love with you. And I don't know why this feels so weird yet refreshing to say." He tells you completely out of the blue. Those words hurt your chest, but you knew exactly how you felt.

"I love you too."

You just kiss him, and he smiles into the sweet moment. It lasted only a few seconds, but you made the most of it knowing it would be one of your last kisses for a while now.

"Promise you'll call me when you get there, Kay?" Jean asks of you, holding your hands in his tightly.

"I promise."

You both hug him one last time, and he whispers into your ear, "I love you."

"Love you too, idiot."

You ruffle his hair, and begin to make your way to where Reiner was motioning for you to come over so you wouldn't miss your flight, leaving Jean with his phone ringing in his pocket.

The man picks up his phone, looking at the caller ID that read 'mére' (mother, mum) with a frown. He didn't want to pick up, not yet, but he did.

"What's up, mum?" He said quietly turning to pick up his things and find his way around.

She spoke in thick french, which he politely responded in, questioning him on why he sounded so down which he could only tell her 'i'm just tired, no worries.'

The call had lasted no longer than seven minutes, as the man held back on anything negative he could possibly say right now.

He just wanted to go home.

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A/N

double smut making up
for the lack of smut in pt 1

anyways this was supposed to be angsty??
not rlly?? idfk

and yes expect phone sex

( published, 4/2/21 )