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jujubean90 · 2 years
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Genre/ Tropes/ Aesthetic: AoT Hybrid AU! Bullman! Reiner. One shot. Reader insert. Female reader. M x F relationship. Fluff, cute shit mixed in. Friends to Lovers. Forbidden romance.
General Warnings: The following story is NSFW. MINORS DNI. Characters are appropriately aged up for NSFW situations. Do not repost, copy, or duplicate. Sorry for typos. I try. Remember, I’m hella dyslexic.
Trigger Warnings/ Kinks: BREEDING, cumflation, oral, monster fucking, pregnancy, belly bulge, fingering, imprinting, possessiveness, alpha male behavior (not ABO), body worship if you squint, size kink, knotting
Featured Characters:
AOT: Reiner Braun, Colt Grice, Theo Magath
Synopsis: You buy your dream property across from Farmer Magath and his prized bullman. You didn't expect the hybrid to be so kind. Your friendship grows and so does your desire to fuck him.
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You bought your dream property next to this cattle farm out in the middle of nowhere in a town called Marley. Being close to the farm didn’t bother you. You had plenty of acreage and cows didn’t disturb you either. This country cottage was too good to pass up. It had everything you needed for a proper homestead of your own.
After moving in, you learned there was more living at this farm than cows. Farmer Magath raised top quality cattle and the reason people paid him so much was because of the stud hybrid he used to breed his herd. He’s a big, strong ornery thing and you’ve been told to keep your distance and avoid contact if you see him. Your property lines share a fence so it’s possible you’d encounter the bullman. You appreciated the heads-up.
He’s gotten violent and lost his temper a few times, according to your new neighbor’s farmhand, Colt Grice. You’re told he’s extremely protective of the cows and when they go to sell some, they must tranquilize him. He’s not too fond of people, but he wouldn’t dare hurt Farmer Magath. He didn’t seem to give a shit about Colt.
When you see the bullman cross the field one day, you’re in awe. He’s beautiful and proud, with blonde hair and striking golden eyes. His body is flawless, with rippling muscles that would make the gods envious. It was a damn shame he was a hybrid because, whew!
That same day, some of your chickens got loose, and you chased them all over. Of course, one ran into the bullman’s fenced side of the ranch. You didn’t see him or the herd, so you hopped over to track down the missing chicken. The goal was to get in and out unnoticed.
You spotted your missing chicken, pecking beneath some trees a few yards away. You tried to sneak up and grab him, but before you could, the bullman emerged from the bushes and snatched it up by his feet.
You gasped because you thought that was the end of poor Eren. He was your favorite chicken, but damn, he’d do anything for some freedom. Seemed now like he scratched and pecked his last meal.
The bullman looked at you for a moment before sauntering over with a swagger in his steps. He towered above you and had to be a little over 7 foot tall. Despite what your neighbor said, he didn’t look mean. He gave you a charming smile and handed the ornery chicken over. He didn’t hurt a feather on the pissed off fowl. Eren pecked ruthlessly at his hand, but it didn’t faze the hybrid.
“Thank you,” you mutter as you wrestle the bristled chicken and made him sit snuggly in your arms. He clicked his beak at the bullman as if to say, ‘fuck you’ in chicken. You’d talk to him later about his fowl language. “I’m sorry to invade your space like this. Eren’s a runner. Erm, gosh, I’m also sorry about your hand.”
The hybrid bleated softly, then reached over to gently pat the top of your head as if to say it wasn’t a problem. Eren ruffled his feathers and tried to peck at him again, but the bullman just taped his beak with one finger before he could get catch some skin.
“Will you walk me back?”
He nodded his head and happily escorted you across the field. He helped you over the fence and you realized, if he wanted, he could leave the farm. You thanked the bullman and took Eren to his pen with the other chickens.
You had a stunted rooster who ended up being the most alpha one of the group. You called him Captain Levi because, well, he justly deserved to be called Captain with how he ran the coop. After putting Eren inside, Captain Levi fluttered down from his perch and flogged him until Eren ran to the safety of one of the houses. You saluted the gray and black bird and went on about your day.
When you came back, you didn’t expect to see the bullman waiting for you at the fence, but he remained and looked at you expectantly. Another soft bleat left his mouth, and he swished his tail as if the sight of you excited him.
You couldn’t deny him. He was so cute! Maybe he was lonely. Hell, you certainly were. So, you went up to him and started chatting about anything and everything just to give him company. He was a superb listener, and he made expressions to convey his thoughts about the things you said. He’d occasionally rumble out a laugh when you made a silly joke. Most of the time, he smiled and listened with absolute interest.
That’s how it started between the two of you. Conversation with the bullman became part of your daily routine. In the evenings, you’d meet him at the fence with a basket of fruit to share as you talked about your day. He brought you stuff like little gifts and tokens of appreciation. He found the most beautiful rocks, and he was proud of them all. You kept them in the small flower garden along the side of your house where he could see them from the fence.
Sometimes he brought you flowers or wreathes he made. You had a wreath on your front door, back door, both barn doors, and your shed. He brought you a new bouquet each week, and it sat in a vase on your kitchen table. He created a flower crown and put it on your head while you had lunch together one day. That was one of your favorite moments.
The fence always separated you, and Reiner didn’t seem to mind. He sat down when you had picnics together on the other side without a problem. He followed you along the fence line on your walks together. You bet he’d happily jump that damn thing and help with your chores if you asked.
You started making things for him too. He loved your fruit pies and cookies the most. Sometimes you crafted items, but most of the time, you cooked snacks for him. You did not know what he did with the things you made. He treasured them all, though. You could tell by his expressions how much he appreciated your crafts when you gave him something.
Colt came back with your tools and found you waiting for him at the chicken coop. You both got to work on fixing it while Reiner watched. He kept a stern, threatening gaze on Colt. The young man felt uneasy, like someone suddenly plastered a target on his back.
You noticed his hooves weren’t properly cared for one day. He was the farmer’s pride and joy, but he didn’t receive the attention he deserved. He developed a limp, so you told him to back up to the fence and lift his hoof so you could scrape and cut it down. He was obedient to you and remained in place until you finished the job. You polished his hooves after. He walked with his head high for the rest of the day.
Now, the farmhand Colt Grice took interest in you. He was a bashful lad, and you often conversed with him at the front of your house when he walked to and from the farm. It started off with gentle hellos and queries about your day. You said nothing about you and the bullman. Something in your gut told you to keep that to yourself.
Gradually, Colt grew comfortable and lingered in the evenings while you worked on the front of the cottage. He offered to help you, but you always denied him. You said he worked enough for Farmer Magath and he needed his rest.
You weren’t out front one day during his walk home. Colt thought that was odd because you were always outside at this hour. He checked around back to make sure you were alright. If he didn’t see you, he’d go on his way and ask about it all in the morning.
He found you moving chickens into a temporary enclosure. A tree limb fell on their coop in the middle of the night. You spent all morning rounding the gang up and gathering supplies for repairs. Now you had to remove the limbs and fix everything.
“Need some help?” Colt asked. You practically jumped out of your skin.
“Oh, goodness! Colt”
He immediately apologized, and you laughed it off after you recovered. He giggled too after making sure you were alright. Honestly, there was a good chemistry between you two and Colt was super handsome. He would make a great boyfriend if you took things further.
You told him you could handle everything, but this time he remained firm in his decision to help. You relented, but you’d only let him help after he got a little hydrated and had something to eat. Cooking food for others was part of your love language. You cared about him enough to make sure he was properly nourished.
You made Colt two bacon, lettuce, and tomato sandwiches with mayo on toasted bread. He inhaled them and half the pitcher of freshly squeezed lemonade you made this morning. You laughed and talked together while your food settled. He scooted closer to you and started flirting. Of course, you twirled your hair and reciprocated.
His cheeks were beet red while a dusting of pink spread across yours. You smiled shyly up at him through your eyelashes. He was seconds from asking you out. He just needed to get the courage to form the sentence.
That’s when you found out the bullman was a jealous being. As he crossed the field, he heard you laugh. He loved that sound more than anything, so he came to investigate and see what had you so tickled. He saw a familiar man sitting with you. It was Colt! He bellowed his disapproval, which got your attention, and stopped Colt from asking his question.
“Oh, what pissed him off?” Colt inquired aloud.
You scooted away from Colt and noted the time. “Colt, could you go around front and grab my tools? I had the box out near the corner of the house. I had to fix the drain this morning.”
Colt was eager to please, despite feeling disappointed that he was interrupted. He tipped his hat and walked off to find them while you pretended to survey the coop. Once he was out of sight, you addressed the angry bullman. He barred his teeth and snorted at Colt’s direction, but you reached over and took his hand. He immediately snapped out of his rage and whimpered at you.
“Hey, hey. It’s alright. It’s just Colt from your farm. He’s a good guy. We’ll have to meet later in the evening. He’s going to help with repairs.”
You tried your best to reassure him that everything was alright, and that Colt wouldn’t hurt you. He calmed down a little and pulled at your arm as if begging you to stay. You told Reiner he needed to compose himself and scolded him lightly.
The latter was completely true because the next day, Reiner gave him hell. Colt ended up injuring his leg and had to take paid leave to recover. That’ll teach Colt and anyone else to think twice before encroaching on what belonged to Reiner.
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Not long after Colt’s accident, you met Farmer Magath at the market. He asked how your homestead was going. You told him all was fine and running smoothly, which was great because it was your first time living alone.
Farmer Magath then inquired about the bullman and asked if he troubled you any. You felt in your gut it was best not to tell him about your friendship with the bullman, so you lied and said you’ve seen him a few times, but he left you alone. You inquired about his other animals and if he had names for them. Only the bullman had a name.
The whole thing didn’t last long. He did what he had to do, but you were suddenly imagining so much more. You wanted to see him mate up close so you could- God! You were a pervert! A dirty, disgusting pervert!
“We brought him here registered under the name Reiner,” the farmer told you. “I didn’t see no point in changing it, so we just kept callin’em Reiner.”
Magath warned that mating season would soon start. Things might get loud on the farm. Cows were vocal when it was time to mate and the bullman became a nightmare once his rut hit. You just laughed and said it wouldn’t bother you and you offered him some vegetables from your garden. He declined and said, "It’s best to save, can, or sell, ma’am. Don’t waste none on me."
When you got home, you noticed Reiner was on the other side of the fence with some cattle. He paced behind one and seemed tense. He turned, and you got a full side view of his cock for the first time. The bottom half of his body was the bull part, and he was huge. He wrapped a fist around it and pumped it a few times. Then you watched from your window as he mounted the cow he paced behind previously and held it in place while he - why - why the fuck were you suddenly aroused by seeing this!?
He mated with the standing cow, finished, and pulled out. He huffed and sauntered off elsewhere after his deed was done, but he left you stunned with your mouth wide open.
Your self-belittlement did nothing to quell the sensation rising in your gut. You clenched your thighs together and thought about him fucking into you with that enormous cock. Muscles rippling, grip firm, him bending you over the fence as he gave you his seed. He’d tower above you and throw you around like a disposable cock sleeve. You needed to feel it. You wanted to be the one standing in place while he bred you.
Oh gods! Your mind and body screamed for a release, so you stumbled to your bedroom and fingered yourself until you came. One hand grasped your headboard while the other pushed you through a powerful orgasm. You thought of him and how he could easily lift you up. You thought of how he could fuck you on his dick. He didn’t need to mate with the cows. He could use you instead.
After finishing and coming down from your thirst, you felt so embarrassed. Even in your own home, which should be your safe haven, shame flooded over you. You got a drink of water from your kitchen and looked outside to see Reiner waiting for you at the fence. Your eyes went to his lower body, and you remained fixated on his cock sheath and large velvety balls. They looked bigger than normal. Was this part of his rut?
You saw the outline of his flaccid dick in the safety of its pouch. The imagery of his full erection took its place at the forefront of your thoughts. It was more human-like than you expected and oh-so thick and large. One thing was clear: it had to feel fucking good.
You shook your head and dismissed those terrible thoughts. It was wrong to have relations with hybrids and downright illegal in some places. They were potent beings and humans could easily get knocked up. In Marley there wasn’t a written law or punishment in place for mixed relationships, but people sure as shit made you into a social pariah and forced you into designated zones. You had to suppress this unnatural urge if you wanted to keep your homestead.
To clear your mind, you focused on making an evening meal. You gathered up cucumber sandwiches with cream cheese spread you made and placed them into the picnic basket along with fruit, fresh baked lemon cookies, and a container of lemonade. Reiner called out to you, as he often did when he got impatient. You took your knitting project and blanket to sit on, then went out the door just as he started pacing at the fence.
Reiner’s ears perked up, and he chuffed before becoming still and bleated to greet you. His tail flicked happily, and he bellowed once. He really missed you this morning, apparently.
“I just went to the store is all,” you reassured. “I ran into Farmer Magath, and he told me your name. It’s Reiner, right?”
He nodded, and those golden eyes became so bright. You swore he was about to jump the fence and hug you, but he stayed put.
“My name is Y/N.”
“Y/N,” Reiner repeated roughly. “I learn.”
You almost dropped everything. He spoke. You did not know he could speak!
“Reiner…you…you can talk?”
He lowered his ears and stepped back as if he did something bad. You immediately reassure him everything was okay.
“Reiner, I’m not mad! I’m glad you can speak. What all can you say?”
“Know some words. Trouble if heard. Trust you, so I talk. Want to talk to Y/N. Want Y/N to hear me.”
That’s right. Hybrids weren’t allowed an education. They weren’t allowed to learn how to speak and read. People didn’t talk to them like they were intelligent. They were treated like beasts despite them having many facets of human behavior.
“I won’t say anything,” you promise. “You can talk to me freely. I’m so happy to know we can speak to each other.”
Reiner smiled and looked at one of his favorite trees. “Come sit.” He couldn’t form the other words, so he pointed at himself. “Show you.”
“I don’t know If I should cross the fence,” you say.
“I come,” he replied as he approached the fence. “Want closer. Need closer. Tired of fence.”
He got agitated, but not at you. Words really were hard for him and who knows how long it had been since he last spoke to someone. He sighed, then looked to the sky. “Sun hot.”
“Let’s get you in the shade. I’ll come to your side. You can show me your tree.”
He was so happy he bleated again. He took the items you had in your hands and placed them down before helping you over to his side. You climbed a few panels, but he lifted you the rest of the way because he was so excited.
"Finally,” he said with a smile. “Not since, silly chicken. Now come. Hot. Bad for Y/N. Bad for Reiner.”
He led you to his favorite tree. It was a huge, brilliant willow right next to the bank of a wide river. The branches were so thick that no one could see inside the natural curtain. It was ideal for getting out of the scorching sun and keeping a low profile with Reiner.
When you entered, it felt fifteen degrees cooler from the branches. Songbirds and croaking frogs created a peaceful melody inside this magical hideaway. Moss bloomed like a natural carpet across the ground. Dragon flies danced with the cattails and reeds near the shore. Occasionally, a fish jumped and slapped the water after catching a bug flying too close to the surface.
Reiner made this place for himself. Only his hoof prints indented the ground. You realized this is where he came to make you things. He hung the wreathes you made on the lowest large branch he could reach with twine. He nestled the poppet you made of him in a knot near the center of the trunk. Shells, feathers, antlers, and stick ornaments adorned this place, making natural chimes. It was absolutely beautiful.
He got on his knees next to you as you looked around. You had to be the first he brought here and suddenly you realized how significant it was to be in his safe spot.
“Like?” He asked as he watched your expressions with heightened interest.
“It’s gorgeous,” you told him with a kind smile. “Let’s have lunch. I’m starving, aren’t you?”
He nodded and rose to help you spread the blanket before settling down again. You unpacked everything, and Reiner licked his lips with anticipation. Your eyes lingered on his mouth after his tongue passed over them. You never realized how plump and pretty his lips were. Despite being outside and exposed to the elements, he kept them moisturized. Damn, they looked so soft and kissable.
You wondered what they felt like molded against yours. What did his tongue feel like in your mouth? Could he learn to kiss you properly or would he simply mount and breed you like the cows if aroused? How would it feel pleasuring and prepping your cunt for his big, meaty-
You shook your head and resumed laying out your lunch before your thoughts went any further. Reiner watched you with growing curiosity. He was unsure why you looked lost in some sort of daze suddenly.
He went to ask, but something distracted him.
A wonderful scent snaked its way into his nose, and he inhaled slowly while closing his eyes. It wasn’t the food or the drink; it was- oh- his nostrils flared, and his eyes snapped open. Reiner’s pupils dilated, and he inhaled again to make sure he was right. Yes, yes! The scent was you! It was intoxicating, better than anything his senses experienced before, and it was so strong! Your body was ready to mate and conceive.
“Here’s your plate,” you offered, and it jarred him out of his building lust. Sweat dampened his brow and his fine blonde hair stuck to his forehead. He realized he clenched his jaw too tightly and needed to relax before he scared you.
Reiner took your food with a shaking hand. He muttered something that you assumed was a thanks. To your surprise, he stood up and put some distance between the two of you. He ate with his back turned and you watched his tail flick periodically. This was certainly unlike him.
Tension developed between the two of you, and you were clueless why. Your mind filled with worst-case scenario doubts. Perhaps he didn’t like cucumber sandwiches, or he regretted bringing you here.
You finished eating and realized Reiner remained in place with his gaze off elsewhere. You did not know he was battling with himself mentally and that his cock head rose from its blonde sheath. He readjusted his stance. Your smell drove him crazy, and it was forcing him into his rut early.
“Reiner, are you-“
“Reiner…I’m sorry if I-“
“Leave!” He growled. He dropped the plate. It smashed into three pieces when it hit the ground.
You gasped, and he flattened his ears when he heard it. His breath quickened and his heartbeat spread further across his lap. His pink tip flared and turned a deep red while the rest of his cock emerged. He needed to-
“Leave, Y/N!”
As fast as possible, you jumped up and put everything in the basket. You would not stick around if he was giving you the opportunity to go before he went on a rampage. You pulled your skirt past your ankles so you could move faster. In your rush to put distance between you and Reiner; however, your foot lodged into one of the raised roots. With a yelp, you fell and twisted your ankle.
“No! The basket!” you yelled as it launched from your hands.
It tumbled away. You heard glass jars clash together and break. The fall scraped your legs up good. Pieces of bark lodged into your knee and ankle. You dreaded picking them out. Tears pricked the corner of your eyes and you looked to see if Reiner could help you, but he was gone. It was just you and with your swollen foot stuck in these mangled roots.
You tried to pry the roots apart, but they wouldn’t budge. Your ankle was too big now to ease it through. You clenched your fist and struck the earth as you started sobbing. You could call for help, but then you’d have to explain why you were on this side of the fence and expose Reiner’s hiding place.
Time dragged on forever. The sky was growing dark and suddenly you heard something like hooves pounding into the ground. Reiner burst through the willow branches and hurried to your side. He was flushed and had a variety of visible emotions. Shame, concern, and strained control were the most notable.
“M’sorry! M’sorry!” he cried, but it made no sense to you. He was clearly upset, and he treated you like a fragile flower after he pulled the roots apart by hand and lifted your foot out. He picked you up and brought you to a more comfortable place to sit. Something was still clearly wrong, though. You saw the way his eyes dilated, and you realized he was trembling while taking off your slipper to examine your foot.
“Reiner, what’s wrong?”
He averted his gaze and snorted. Occasionally, he would shake his head as if there were something boring into his brain that he needed to get out. Reiner examined your foot to the best of his ability, then gently lowered it to the ground.
“M’sorry,” he said again. “Need to go. Rest, Y/N. I leave. I stand guard. Cannot be here.”
You boldly reached for his arm to stop him from leaving, and he snapped his eyes to yours.
“Please stay,” you begged. “I don’t know what I did wrong. Reiner, I’m-“
“No, not you. Me. Me! Not you!”
He spoke frantically. His words were all jumbled together. Reiner paused after seeing your face contort into confusion. He reached over with his big hand and cupped your cheek.
“Protect you. Losing self. Rut. Need to go. No hurt you. Control hard. Love…you.”
Your face bloomed with color after he spoke steadily and purposefully to make sure you understood his words. He stroked your cheek, then backed away before turning and leaving you alone beneath the curtain of the great willow. You saw his shadow in the fading light as he stood guard like he said he would.
“His rut,” you muttered. “He fought his instincts just now to make sure I wasn’t severely injured. That’s why he told me to leave earlier. Something worked him up. Wait, did he smell my arousal?”
You fell silent because you knew the answer. You sent him into a frenzy because you couldn’t keep your thoughts from wandering. This was all your fault.
Eventually, you stood on your own and left the willow. Reiner watched from afar as you went home. You had trouble getting over the fence, but you managed. He didn’t take his eyes off you until you were in your home.
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The next day, you found your basket, remaining jars, and blanket piled neatly on your doorstep, along with a single flower. You glanced at the fence line, but he wasn’t there. After putting everything up and feeding the chickens, you rested in your living room chair with your foot elevated. You fell asleep and dreamt of Reiner.
He came into your house like it was something he did regularly. You did not know how it accommodated him, but it was clear he lived with you. He wore something like overalls and a plaid shirt. His hooved feet clicked across the floor as he went towards the bathroom. You heard running water as he washed his hands and face, cleansing himself of the day’s grime.
“Plowed the entire field in record time this morning,” he bragged as he came into the kitchen doorway while patting himself dry. He spoke perfect common tongue now, which further surprised you.
You were lost in the feeling of ecstasy as he fingered you in the kitchen. He placed one hand comfortably over your mouth to keep you quiet. Reiner was careful to make sure you could properly breath as he worked you toward your first orgasm. His cock grew between your ass cheeks as you whimpered in the palm of his hand and shook because your body had no control at this point.
You worked on dishes when he came and wrapped his powerful arms around you. He pulled you into his big, warm body. He smelled of the earth and hard work, but you liked it the same way you loved the smell of your grandfather’s old shed and dusty toolboxes. It was comforting, and he was so damn soft.
Reiner’s lips graced the column of your neck. His huge hands grabbed at whatever they could find and suddenly you were melting into his chest while gasping his name. He untied your apron and the crossties on your skirt. He pulled your blouse free, and those warm hands began exploring your lower body.
“Someone’s wet,” he teased as his meaty fingers brushed over your slit. “I could smell you when I opened the door. Mmm, I need to mate with you. Put another baby inside your pretty belly.”
“Another?” you wondered internally. “How many did we have together? How was this possible?”
Your thoughts vanished when he dipped those fingers into your warm, wet depths. He explored and searched your canal for your sweet spot. Reiner knew your body. He was teasing you, making you tense with anticipation while he acted mischievously clueless as to where he was going.
“I know it’s somewhere,” he cooed as he glided his pads over the many ridges of your inner tunnel. You clenched and squeezed his digits, pulling them further toward their destination. He let out a breathy chuckle when you squirmed.
One brush over your g spot was all it took for you to toss your head back and cry out. He pressed hard and rubbed it agonizingly slow while shushing you. “You’ll wake the babies, sweetheart. I can’t breed you if they stir. Be good for me. I need to prepare you. Too big for your tiny pussy.”
“Pretty, pretty little mate. Gonna fuck my seed into you. You love taking my cum. Isn’t that right, Y/N?”
You nodded in his hand as waves of pleasure washed over you.
“Y/N?”
Suddenly, his voice changed, and your eyes darted around.
“Y/N? Are you alright?”
Why did you hear Colt suddenly?
“Y/N? Hello?”
You opened your eyes and gasped. Colt had his hand on your shoulder and was near your face. He immediately let go and stepped back when you woke up.
“Hey, you’re awake. Gosh, I was getting worried.”
“Colt, how did you get in here?”
“The door was open, so I came in to check on you. I thought something bad might have happened. Maybe you forgot to shut it all the way. I’m just glad you’re alright. It’s been a morning. Farmer Magath is dead, and the bullman is missing.”
“What?” You asked with wide eyes. “Did he…did he kill Mr. Magath?”
Colt solemnly nodded. “I came by to let you know and advise you to stay inside. I checked your barn and there was no sign of him. We’re getting a team together to track him down before he hurts anyone else.”
“But aren’t you still injured?”
Colt smiled and patted his leg. “I’ll be fine. I’m…honored you are concerned, Y/N. Your basket of treats made me want to heal up as quickly as I can. I miss our daily talks.”
You smiled at Colt, and he blushed. When he averted his gaze, it fell on your wrapped ankle. He gasped and immediately became concerned. “Y/N, what happened? Did you fall?”
“Yeah, got caught up and twisted when I was rushing around, trying to get Eren. You know how he likes to play escape.”
“He’s a troublesome chicken,” Colt sighed. “But I know you have a soft spot for him. Just be careful, okay? I’m going to head out now. Y/N, I will see you soon. I’m so glad you’re okay.”
Colt left, and you sat for a moment trying to think. Reiner was missing. People were looking for him. What would happen if they found him? You paled at the possibilities running through your mind.
“I must find him before they do. I need to know why he did it.”
You hobbled outside to your barn to grab your walking stick and your ankle high shoes for extra support. Just as you were about to leave, you heard a familiar, soft bleat in the back of your barn near the hay storage.
“Reiner?”
You placed your stick down and closed the barn doors. You didn’t know why he was hiding in your barn, but you knew he wouldn’t have made that noise if he didn’t want you to find him. You thought about what Colt told you. Your door was wide open. You bet anything Reiner was trying to get inside to you, but he realized he couldn’t fit in your house. He erased his steps as he made for your barn. No wonder Colt couldn’t find him.
You peered into the back of the barn where you stored all the hay. Suddenly, the mountain of straw moved, and Reiner nudged his head through so he could peer out at you. He was wide eyed and scared.
“Y/N…”
“You’re safe. Oh gods, Reiner, what did you do?”
Reiner shook his head and crawled out from his hiding place. He frantically began explaining the situation to the best of his ability. “Not me. Other new bull in second field. Magath knocked down. Bull gored him. Too late to help. Worker saw after and think Reiner did. Scared. Reiner ran and find Y/N. House too small. Came here to hide.”
“It’s just a misunderstanding, Rei. It’s going to be okay.”
Reiner whimpered and hurried to you. He practically bent in half just to wrap his arms around you. He held you close as he sobbed. “Don’t want taken from Y/N. Help. Help keep safe. Never harm farmer. Not Reiner.”
It hurt your heart to see him like this. You knew he was telling the truth, but you also knew he could completely harm others.
“I believe you but, I want you to be honest about something. Colt told me you contributed to his injury. He thinks it was an accident, but I know you weren’t happy when he sat with me. Why did you hurt Colt?”
“Colt rival. Wants to mate with Y/N. No kill, just prove point. Reiner is better male to mate with. Never kill. Reiner not bad bull. Farmer asks Reiner to breed cows. Reiner does. Farmer asks to plow field, Reiner does. Good bull. Strong bull. New bull in other field bad, angry bull.”
“You injured Colt because you thought he wanted to…mate with me?”
Reiner pulled away from you and nodded. “Reiner saw and smell. Made angry. Y/N need choose Reiner. Best, strongest male. Give good offspring. Take care of Y/N. Colt weak.”
You wanted to laugh out loud, but he was being serious. You knew Colt liked you, and honestly, some part of you liked him back. The shitty thing about this situation was how you felt about Reiner. You shouldn’t feel this sense of longing and desire toward him, but you did. Oh god, you did. He was a hybrid and now things just got more complicated with people thinking he killed Farmer Magath. Despite all that, you’d do anything for him. Colt was great, but Reiner had a hold on you. You refused to shake it out of your mind. If Reiner wanted to make you his mate, you’d let him.
“I’ll protect you, sweet bull. No one is taking you anywhere.”
You reached up and cupped his rugged face. He let out a deep sigh and nudged your hand open more. You threw caution to the wind and guided his mouth to yours. He huffed, fanning his breath across your face before you swallowed it in a deep kiss. Those soft, plump lips you daydreamed about were finally yours and they felt better than you imagined.
Reiner bleated in surprise, and you swallowed that too. He didn’t quite understand what was happening until he realized he liked whatever this sensation was. He fluttered his eyes closed because that felt like the right thing to do.
Your kiss made heat rise from his legs to the base of his spine, causing all his hair to bristle. He flicked his tail and stumbled with you still connected to his mouth. His back hit the mountain of hay and his big hands settled comfortably on your hips. Your tongue prodded and swiped at his lips. Reiner seemed to understand because he allowed you entry. He tasted like a combination of mint, fennel seeds, and cloves. Your mind shifted between thoughts of warm, soothing tea and licorice or cinnamon candy. The moment he started mimicking your play with his own tongue, however, your thoughts vanished.
Reiner pulled a low moan from your throat as he shyly swirled his tongue around yours. His timid passes made you want to giggle as he crept in to explore your mouth. You felt his fingers dig into your skin, pressing hard enough to raise bruises on your tender flesh.
His eyes snapped open when he finally caught the smell of your arousal. He rumbled out something as you made out. A warning, but you didn’t care. Let him fuck you. Let him take what he wanted. Let him breed you if he damn well pleased!
You kissed him harder and let your body fall into his while your hands snaked through his golden hair. You were careful to avoid his horns as you threaded your fingers deeply toward his scalp. He squirmed beneath you as you dragged your nails over his skin, and you imagined he was hard by now. You wanted to see it for yourself, so you gently retreated from his mouth, leaving a nice string of saliva connecting the two of you for a moment.
Reiner stared at you with flared nostrils and dark, dilated eyes. You rolled off him and looked down to see his cock rising from his sheath. It was so red and angry with a strange fleshy ring a quarter way down the length. You fucking wanted it badly. You wanted him. You needed him to fuck you stupid in this goddamn hay pile.
He propped himself up on his elbows and watched you with hungry eyes. He wanted to pounce on you and yet he refrained. You wondered why. Perhaps he awaited your permission.
You determined that was certainly the case. He trembled and fought his rut back for your sake. He truly was a good-mannered bull. At least towards you.
Reiner bared his teeth and looked away while mumbling to himself that he needed to calm down. He went to get up, but you stopped him before he could raise his back off the hay pile. “Let go, Reiner. Let go and take me for yourself.”
Those were the last coherent words to come from your mouth. He gazed into your eyes for a moment to make sure you were completely sure. Reiner understood having relations with you was a risky matter. He was careful to conceal his intelligence until he met you.
You, with your sparkling smile and honeyed words. You, who looked angelic in any lighting. He found joy in the things you made and the good food you gave him. You…who looked at him the same way he did you.
He let the rut take over.
Feral was an understatement when describing Reiner’s next actions. He launched himself from his position and shredded your clothes. You gasped in surprise at the sudden chill, but he didn’t stop to check on you now. He fixated those dilated eyes on one thing and one thing only, despite looking at nothing at all.
Mate. Mate! Mate! You swore you could hear his instincts chanting away as he flipped you over and pulled your ass and leaking cunt into the air. You were mentally ready for him to do whatever he pleased with your body.
He stalled, and you imagined he was a bit confused. Your anatomy was different compared to what he was used to copulating with. You looked back over your shoulder to check and found him in a daze. He pumped his length vigorously while inhaling the scent of your sex like a drug. His eyes closed slowly, and you realized he was imprinting your scent into his very being.
It was something unique to hybrids and considered a bonding ritual like no other. You’d be inseparable from now on and his breeding days for profit were undoubtedly done. A paired hybrid does not stray from its chosen mate.
You quivered when you felt his breath fan across your opening. Those big, powerful hands grasped your hips, and you moaned like an overstimulated whore when his tongue lapped at your silky folds. He slurped and swirled his tongue, which was way bigger than yours. He could’ve easily dominated you while you kissed, but kissing was something foreign to him. Licking your cunt was part of his mating and imprinting process. There was nothing timid about the way his tongue moved now.
He buried his nose in your ass while he tongue fucked your clenching cunt. It was such a fucking strange feeling. You wanted to crawl away from him. You refrained because he had such a firm hold on your body and you didn’t want him to stop licking you, either. If he were a normal man, you’d call him a pervert and fight to get away. It wasn’t a kink you cared to indulge in but, this was a unique situation.
Reiner fucked as beasts did. Inhaling and tasting scents, savoring all of it while preparing you to receive him as nature intended. He made sure his seed wouldn’t go to waste by confirming your fertile status. Something about his primal ritual made you so fucking turned on.
A shaky sigh followed an earthly groan as it rumbled from your nethers to your core. You tried to brace yourself as he worked you, unknowingly to him, to your first orgasm. He moved from lapping at your cunt to tasting your ass. He whimpered while swirling his tongue inside your puckered hole like the desperate bull he was. Honestly, you prayed he wouldn’t try to fuck you anally. You had a feeling that wasn’t his goal. This was just part of him knowing you, all of you.
He went back to lapping lewdly at your cunt. His tongue brushed over your clit, and you whined out his name. He growled as if satisfied by the sweet sound of your cry and teased it again to see if you’d react the same way. Another call of his name tumbles from your quivering lips and he barrages your clit with powerful flicks and tongue-tip presses.
Tears stream down your face from the overwhelming stimulation and you cum hard. Your juices surge out, surprising him in such a way that he’s left scrambling to catch and drink it all clumsily. He rumbles out a deep groan as your natural flavor washes over his greedy tongue. His eyes roll back into his head, but you don't see it. You don’t see his angry cock oozing strings of thick, pearly pre. You don’t see it bobbing with his lust drenched heartbeat.
Reiner is left gasping and conflicted. He’s desperate to taste more of your cum, but the need to fuck you dominated his mind. His balls were so fat and swollen from being denied yesterday. You couldn’t fit the pair of them in your hands even if you tried. It hurt, and he needed a release.
His tip pressed against your cervix, and you yelped. Reiner grunted and repositioned to angle his head upward to carve out a proper space for his fat cock once he started thrusting. His medial ring slipped into your stretched hole next. Eventually, your belly gave way to him as he sheathed himself inside you entirely. He stuffed you full of pulsing hybrid cock and it was so fucking painful. You begged for pleasure to take you into a euphoric stupor so you could erase this agonizing feeling from your body.
Reiner’s instincts decided for him. Your eyes rolled back in your head as you thought about the day you saw him breed that cow. It stood still as he mounted it and you did the same as he lined himself up to your tenderized hole. You thought of him ravaging you, and you taking all of him so easily, but it was about to hurt like hell.
It didn’t matter how much he licked your little cunt. It didn’t matter that your tunnel was sopping wet from cumming. It certainly didn’t make a fuck’s worth of difference that globs of slick, milky pre coated his dick. He was bigger than any human being, but oh fuck! You’d stretch for him. Through the tears, you would force yourself down his length. You swore to the heavens your ass would press up against his furry abdomen and that those fat fucking swinging balls would slap your clit while he fucked his offspring into you. You’d be his baby producing cum dumpster alright. Whatever Reiner wanted; he’d have it.
Your pep-talk became ash when his thick head pressed against your lips. He nudged himself further, parting your folds beautifully like pink, cascading curtains. He slipped his scorching tip inside, penetrating your ring of muscles for the first time. His heat soothed you as he retreated and reentered multiple times. He made you feel like a virgin, all tight and untouched by sin. In your mind, he was teasing you, but Reiner was attempting to gradually stretch your hole to accommodate him better.
Your hands clenched into fists, and you bared your grit teeth as he finally passed his cockhead through completely. Your entry clenched just beneath his flared edge, holding him in place. He groaned, tossing his head back from the snug feeling of your fleshy vice.
Your cunt pulled at his head, wanting it to come further inside despite his size. Your body milked and stimulated the many nerves on his tip with each involuntary squeeze. He wanted to bellow and trumpet his mating call, but he swallowed it down. If he announced to the world he was fucking you, he’d give away his hiding spot to the men looking for him. He also refused to put you in further danger. No one would touch his little mate.
You belonged to him, and soon, your womb would be occupied with his baby. You were still ripe to receive. That thought alone made him grow impatient. He needed to fill you so his seed would take as soon as possible. The window of fertility was short for humans, and he could smell his opportunity slipping away.
He pushed his length in deeper, causing you to cry out and writhe beneath him. You felt flesh split. Blood trickled from your overly stretched and stuffed entrance as he forced himself into your depths. Pleasure had to come eventually. That’s what you told yourself as you screwed your eyes shut and sobbed from the pain.
“T-tight,” Reiner rumbled. “So tight!”
Reiner’s thighs trembled as he stayed still for a moment. You heard him gasping as if entering you took his breath away. The audacity of him, honestly. He wasn’t used to fucking into such tight, restrictive spaces, but you were the one taking all his oversized girth in your tiny, pocket-sized pussy. Despite this, you were goddamn determined to acclimate to his size so he could fuck you whenever he wanted.
“Fuck me, Reiner,” you ordered with a staggered breath. “Fuck your mate and let me take your cum.”
His first real thrust made you choke on your words. Those strong, fuzzy thighs sounded muffled as they struck your bare skin. His fingers dug into your hips, and you became Reiner’s fucked out little fleshlight. Your tongue lulled out of your mouth and your eyes disappeared into the back of your head as he put all his weight into railing you. You’ve never felt so full in your entire life!
Before you knew it, he lifted your legs off the ground. One of his hooves planted itself firmly next to your full extended arms. You were in the lewdest wheelbarrow position ever, skewered on a big, meaty bullman cock.
You could’ve dangled there like a lifeless doll if you wanted. He had a good hold on you as he rutted and formed his perfect fuckhole from your body. It gladly gave way for his dick during each thrust. Your mind was elsewhere in some fucked out dimension as he jackhammered you into rapturous oblivion. He would undoubtedly arrange your guts after he finished claiming you tonight.
Reiner’s rhythm was primal, and his deep, animalistic grunts matched his hunched over state. His balls beat against your clit. He speared himself so deep inside you that your belly bulged with every forward thrust. He looked like a dumb beast happily fucking away its natural arousal brought on by a bitch in heat. That’s exactly what you were. A bitch in heat. The sloppy, lewd noise from your cunt made that terribly obvious as he happily chased his orgasamic high within your abused cunt.
An unfamiliar sensation took over in your tunnel. The medial ring on his cock expanded. You shifted slightly, and he strengthened his hold on you. Perhaps he was afraid you would try to get away while he was close to his climax.
He put all his weight on his firmly planted hoof when he no longer could thrust. You were numb to the pain you should’ve felt as he rammed his tip against your cervix and knotted inside you.
He whimpered before letting out a staggered bellow. Reiner pulled so tightly against his body that you felt his abs flex and tense along your back. His balls jumped between your thighs, and you felt a surge of cum spurt inside you, coating your tunnel instantly.
It was searing hot, but it did little to soothe your belly as it expanded from his load. You felt it splash into your womb and you knew his seed would surely take root. The rest of his cum overflowed from your conjoined sexes, down to the back of your thighs.
Your vision became hazy. He pumped you beyond full as your world faded to black. You never thought someone, or something would fuck you until you were unconscious. Honestly, you’d do it all over again until he was satisfied, and you were properly fertilized.
Sometime later, your lashes fluttered softly over your cheeks as you finally stirred. You opened your eyes about halfway and realized your barn was pitch black. Was it night already?
You smelled a combination of hay, sex and… was that pine? Why did you smell pine straw? Heavy, rhythmic breathing distracted you from investigating further. That’s when you realized you were on your side, completely eclipsed by Reiner’s mighty form while he slept. You were nestled against his chest. Turns out he naturally smelt like pine.
When you shifted, he inhaled sharply. A soft questioning bleat left his mouth before he raised his head to check on you. His enormous hands pulled you closer to his warm body as if he was afraid, he’d lose you. He was being so tender that it melted your heart.
“My mate,” Reiner mumbled. “My Y/N. No one else’s.”
You fell asleep in his arms again moments later. One night in the barn wouldn’t hurt.
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Months passed and one night became almost permanent. Reiner remained in hiding on your property. A man hunt ignited in the town for a few weeks until it was determined that Reiner got away. Magath’s murder remained on the minds of the town’s people. You were biding your time.
The bank divided Farmer Magath’s property and put it up for sale. You went to Reiner’s willow and collect everything he had. All his creations and yours decorated the interior of the barn.
Reiner was more than happy. He got home-cooked meals every day. He enjoyed thoroughly washing and grooming. His hooves were beautifully polished, and his thick coat of hair was so silky and smooth. You cut his hair, so it wasn’t so shaggy, and you moisturized his upper body, softening his skin. You taught him how to care for his nails and brush his teeth instead of simply chewing on cloves or fennel seeds. Reiner continued to do the latter from time to time. He insisted on mimicking you despite your reassurance he didn’t need to change or conform to your ways. You taught him how to talk and read because he asked. He soaked everything up like a sponge.
Life was good, but it wasn’t without trouble. Colt continued to visit. You didn’t mind, but you also didn’t want him to become suspicious. Of course, three months later, when your belly began to grow, you realized things were about to get more difficult.
Reiner confirmed you were pregnant well before your body made you aware. He could sense it and was happy to tell you while holding you protectively close one morning. His big hand cupped your tummy, and he propped himself on his elbow just to watch you sleep. He gazed down at you like you were the most beautiful creature on earth. To him, you absolutely were, and you were carrying his little one.
“Good morning, Rei,” you muttered without opening your eyes. “Did you sleep well?”
“Mmmm, always with you.”
He leaned closer, careful not to catch you with his horns, and nuzzled the side of your neck. He planted gentle kisses all the way to your jawline. His warm breath graced your skin and pricked goosebumps across your body.
“Want to mate,” he mumbled. “Gentle and slow, like you show me. Felt good but…”
“But?”
He lifted his away before answering you. “Too much for your tiny body. Might endanger the baby even if slow."
You opened your eyes after that comment and found him staring lovingly at your stomach. Anxiety flooded over you and vanished just as quickly as you watched him. He was such a big brutish bull with an intimidating presence, but the soft expression on his face made you express a lover’s sigh. He could be delicate just as easily as he could remove an entire tree, roots and all, with his strength.
Reiner would be a good father. You knew it based on how he cared for you. The reason he tried so hard to acclimate to your way of life was so you wouldn’t regret your decision to let him sow his seed. It was crystal clear that he loved you.
When Colt visited you, he knew something was up. You distanced yourself from him and curved his advances. When your stomach showed and he put two and two together, he experienced heartbreak.
As you finished up dinner to take for you and Reiner one evening, Colt knocked on your door. You answered and saw his red, puffy eyes first.
“Colt…”
He smiled wearily, grateful for your concern. “Hey, sorry you must see me like this. Y/N, this…is embarrassing and I blame myself entirely for not asking you about your relationship status before developing feelings. I just wanted to come congratulate you. I did not know you were involved with someone, and I feel like an idiot. I just never saw someone besides you at the cottage. I assumed you were single.”
You wanted to be honest with him and tell Colt about Reiner. He listened to you theorize about the accident about Farmer Magath with an open mind. He verified that the new bull bought before his death was unruly and previously killed its prior handler.
You learned that the worst of Colt’s injury came from transporting the new bull. Reiner ended up spooking his horse, and Colt fell off. His knee was dislocated, and he had a torn tendon. He never blamed Reiner for what happened. He also didn’t know Reiner scared his horse on purpose because he flirted with you the previous day. You kept that knowledge to yourself.
“Y/N, I don’t mean to pry but, can you tell me what he’s like?”
“Who?” you inquired.
“The person you’re with,” he replied. “The father to your child. I just…want to know if he’s good to you.”
His words touched your heart. Colt loved you. He’d do damn near anything for you. If you told him right here and now that you’d be raising the child alone, he’d pledge himself to you. He was such a pure man. You owed him the truth.
“Colt, come inside. I need to have a serious conversation with you."
He took one look at your face and moved with purpose. He sat down at the table, and you brought him fresh hot tea and biscuits. You told Colt everything about you and Reiner. He understood then why Reiner was pissed at the fence that day. He also realized you were telling him all this because...
“It’s his baby. I love him and he returns my love beautifully.”
Colt took it all in and sighed. He gave you another weary smile again. “I knew he was in your barn that day and I kept my mouth shut. I saw you walking with him and giving him food several times. I made sure no one ever saw you two. Y/N, I love you.... I love you enough to protect you and Reiner."
Your eyes shined with tears as he reached over and took your hand. “Please tell me you’ve seen a doctor. You need to make sure you’re healthy.”
“No... I was afraid to. I didn’t know how to come out and say-“
Suddenly, he jolted up and clenched his fist with purpose. “I don’t want anything bad to happen to you! You need to see someone to make sure you and the baby are well. If people ask, tell them the child is mine. They won’t know who the father is until the child is born. By then, we’ll get you and Reiner somewhere safe, okay?”
“Colt...why would you -“
“I love you, that’s why,” he said firmly. “I’m not trying to make you choose Reiner or me. We don’t have to be romantically involved with me to show you how much I care about you. Yeah, I’m experiencing a little grief, but I can deal with that later. Right now, you and Reiner need help. I’m not abandoning you.”
He shushed you and rested his chin on the top of your head. “We’ll get through this, alright? I promise.”
You don’t know what compelled you to stand up and launch yourself into his arms, but you did. He held you tightly and kissed the top of your head. “Thank you, Colt. Thank you so much. I’m so glad to have met you.”
“Sorry I’m late Reiner.”
After Colt left, you gathered dinner and went to the barn. Reiner greeted you the minute you opened the door. He looked worried and like he was ready to come find you.
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He grunted and placed his hand on the middle of your back to guide you inside. He closed the barn door and flared his nostrils. You had a scent on you he recognized...and he didn’t like it one bit.
You prepared your spot at the table. He sat across from you on the ground. You felt his gaze settle on you and you couldn’t help but to glance up.
“Colt?” he questioned bitterly.
You sighed and smiled. “He visited for a while and he’s why I’m late.”
Reiner’s eyes darkened. “Colt touch Y/N?”
“Not like that,” you replied. “He knows about you, Reiner. He knows I’m carrying your child. He wants to help us.”
Reiner listened and relaxed his jaw. His shoulders lowered eventually, and he huffed. “Help how? You trust him? No tricks?”
You explained everything to Reiner. By the end, he rubbed his chin in thought. You ate and left him to his thoughts so he could properly process everything.
“You like Colt?” he finally asked after he let out a long, drawn-out sigh. “Good human mate, yes?”
“What ...what are you asking, Reiner?”
“Don’t want Y/N to feel trapped,” he mumbled.
“I don’t feel trapped,” you reassured. “Colt is a good guy and, in the beginning, I thought about him when I was trying to push you out of my mind. I don’t see him the way I see you. I’m yours and I regret nothing. Besides, it’s not like I can back out now.” You rested your hand on your stomach. “I wouldn’t if I could. That’s that.”
Reiner straightened his back and held his head up pridefully. His tail flicked, showing excitement. “Happy you love being mine. Never make you regret choices. We trust Colt and we go to a safe place. Grow our family and live good lives.”
You smiled and thought about the dream you had before Colt came by. Maybe that’s what encouraged you to open up to him. You were great at making your dreams come true. After all, a dream fueled your desire to buy this property. You made it happen and you could damn well do it again for Reiner.
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chrollohearttags · 1 month
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I am salivating at the idea of jock!reiner, who everybody is intimidated by. Not so much because he’s a bully or has a mean streak but his stature. His physique alone is enough to ward off anyone..broad shoulders, six foot four, three hundred and thirty pounds of pure muscle and incredible strength.. but for those who know him, he’s nothing more than a gentle giant. As docile as they come and the sweetest guy you’d ever meet. Some would even describe him as a bit naive or gullible at times. His kindhearted nature, some believed, would be his downfall. Even so, that doesn’t stop the guys he plays football with from watching themselves when they see you come into the room…arm latched onto his as you two navigate through the party his team was hosting that night. A get together for newly recruited first draft picks for the NFL. He was proud to be attending and with the most beautiful woman nonetheless. It was far more laid back, and a pool party nonetheless..so naturally, when you came strutting through the courtyard; white bikini and fishnets covering your decadent skin and curvy frame, a belly button ring glistening from your tummy with your stretch marks on display, curls coiled atop your head, heels strapped around your smooth legs and white toes to match, everyone’s eyes was adverted onto you. As is his. He’s always gushing over his lady and it’s easy to see why. You’re always wearing revealing outfits and dressing provocatively. Titties out, ass always showing and never covering up regardless of the conditions. He never really pays it any mind but it’s not until one day that his friends pose the question: “you don’t have a problem with your girl dressing like that?” And with the widest smirk on his face, your man simply shrugs, and replies just as calmly:
“..not at all.”
mainly because he knows that no matter how many wandering eyes watch you or how many whispers he gets about your appearance…he’s the only one with the honor of getting to strip you out of said ensembles. The only one who gets to grope you from behind with those large hands and circulate his fingers on your clit as he marks your neck with kisses. He’s the one person who can make you come twice in a matter of mere minutes. And he’s certainly the only one with the privilege of getting to glide in between your thighs, bending you over with a hand laced around your throat as your colliding bodies stand before a mirror and his cock thrashing around inside of you..your juices dripping all down his pelvis and shaft as he forces you into an orgasm because the tip of his dick is perfectly stabbing at your sensitive core. “I’m the only one that can make this pussy squirt like this, isn’t that right, baby? The only person who can make you feel this good..” fish hooking those large digits into your mouth as he tugs you back with those plump ass cheeks clapping against him. “Yes daddy, this is your pussy..”
no need to be insecure over what’s rightfully yours <3
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pocoyo-yo · 1 year
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LEMON MERINGUE PIE
SUMMARY: being cowboy!reiner brauns spoiled little wife
WARNINGS: smut, unprotected sex, fembodied!reader, black!coded reader, squirting, creampie, dirty talk, manhandling, clit slapping, breeding kink, daddy kink, overstimulation, p in v, m/f, petnames (sweet thing, darlin', mama, poundcake,and obviously daddy)
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being reiner braun meant hucking hay bales over your shoulder, petting and caring for your cattle, and going into town to sell your goods.
being reiner brauns spoiled little wife meant you never had to lift a finger— only coming home to your tired man who wanted nothing more than to bask in your sweet scent of lemons.
".. reiner," you had your arm hooked around his large bicep with a grin. ".. lemme take a ride on my baby, I bet my meringue misses me."
but that didn't mean you didn't want to lift a finger.
"ya don't have'ta, sweet thing," he glanced down at you through the shade of his cowboy hat. ".. yur a city girl at heart, don't gotta change nothin' f'me." he told you.
you pouted, "I'm aware.. you remind me all the time, but meringue is my horse— don't you remember our first ride together? you, me, meringue, and knight?"
reiner clicked his tongue, "'course I do, darlin'.. ya caught on so quickly it was like ya were a natural— I think I fell for ya then."
you unhooked your arm from his as you approached the white picket fence that connected to the stables. you could spot her from a mile away, with her pretty blonde main and brown fur that faded to white at the hooves. when you first met reiner through a family friend while you visited she immeaditely caught your eye— her mane reminded you of your blond lace front while her fur was the same shade of vrown as your skin.
"..c'mere," reiner whistled at meringue and smacked the fence as he leaned slightly over. you glanced over at him— his sleeves were rolled up on his arms, sweat beads rolling down his slightly tanned skin. ".. c'mere, meringue, mama wants ya!" he called out.
you smiled bashfully as meringue let out a sneeze and began to trot towards the fence.
"city girl or not this is my baby," you grinned as meringue stood before you and you petted her face. ".. hi pretty girl, did you miss me?"
meringue let out a grunt and you looked over at reiner who was just admiring you with a soft smile.
"what are you looking at, sir?" you teased.
he stood up straight and walk towards you, he was so tall— tall and bulky.
"my pretty lil wife, ma'am." reiner replied.
you rolled your eyes and reiner gave your ass a nice smack which earned a surprised squeal from your lips.
he had been holding back from doing that ever since he saw you come outside in those tiny jean shorts, that plaid crop top that showed off your diamond belly-button piercing and allowed your tits to spill— teasing the lace of your bra, and those brand new one inch heel cowboy boots.
"c'mon, mama," reiner leaned into your ear as meringue walked away in the other direction. your breath hitched as he pressed his crotch right up against your ass. ".. don't ya wanna go for a ride?"
being reiner brauns spoiled little wife also meant that for treating you so kindly, like the princess you are, he expects a little something in return whenever he gets hot and heavy after a hard days work.
"r— reiner! rei.. oh my goood.."
fresh out of the shower, reiner almost immeadiately had you sat on his lap— large, calloused hands clung to the fat of your hips while he pounded his fat cock into your pussy.
"yur so pretty, sweet thing," he groaned at the sight of your ass clap everytime his wet pelvis made contact with your skin. you clung at his muscular thighs while your tongue dared to stick out of your glossy lips. ".. ya can take this dick, can't ya? 'gonna let me take care of this sweet pussy?"
you dug your nails into his skin and moaned as one of his hands hooked around your waist and found your swollen clit while other squeezed on your breasts.
"c'mon fuck me back— ride my cock, yeah?" reiner panted, his lips grazing over the skin of your neck. he thrusted up into you while you attempted to grind on his dick, trying to play with yourself at the same time.
"feels s'good," you whimpered as his hot breath teased the crown of your ear. "..makin' this pussy feel so so good, daddy.."
he chuckled, cock fucking deeper into your belly— a slight bulge poking at your skin. your inner thighs were sticky and wet as your slick and his pre-cum smeared messily everytime you both make contact.
"how long we been married, darlin'?" he asked and you whimpered, the shimmer of his golden wedding band filled your vision.
".. d— daddy slow down," you mumbled, thigh muscles clenching as you began to try and match his thrusts. ".. ooh fuck— daddy! d— daddy! ..daddy!"
reiner huffed, ".. holy— take a breath.. 'nd answer me, mama.."
you gasped as reiner hooked his heavy arm under your thighs and yanked them up— practically folding you in half. you watched as his fat cock slipped out of your hole and you let out a whine before he used his freehand to guide it back into your sloppy cunt.
"we uhm," you arched your back against his chest as the curve of his cock brushed right against your g-spot. ".. r— right there! again please daddy.."
reiner groaned and raised his free hand— landing a slap over your swollen clit. you let out a yelp and clawed at his arm while your cunt squeezed tightly around him in response.
"lemme ask ya one mo' time," reiner leaned into your ear and hissed. ".. how long ya been my wife, mama?"
you felt your eyes sting with tears as his heavy hand smacked your stinging clit again, the cool metal of his wedding band adding some type of relief.
".. two," you whimpered softly— hot tears falling down your cheeks. "two years, rei.."
"mhm," he kissed at your salty tears. ".. I think it's 'bout time I made ya a real mama, ain't it?"
you sniffled, ".. 'nd make you a daddy, rei?"
reiner nodded, "yeah.. and make me a real daddy, sweet thing," he grabbed your hand and placed it over the spot in your belly where the tip of his cock poked at your skin. ".. oh fuck we'd make the prettiest lil babies, poundcake— so how 'bout it? ya gonna let daddy breed up this messy pussy?"
"yes," your toes curled at the thought of reiner emptying himself into you. you two had been careful since you met him— condom, birthcontrol, him coming outside, plan b's after almost everytime because better safe than sorry. "yes I wan' it— please breed this pussy daddy.. make me a mama please please.." you begged him.
reiner groaned and slid his freehand in between your legs to rub circles over your clit while he fuck up into you. your jaw fell agape as the only thought that filled your mind became reiner reiner reiner. your stomach churned and an immense amount of pressure filled your belly— something new, something foreign.
"daddy wait," you moaned softly, eyes rounded out as your legs began to tremble in reiners hold. ".. d— daddy somethin's not— it feels w— weird.."
"yur gonna cum, poundcake." he cooed in your ear.
"s'not that— feels like m'gonna," you let out a cry as reiner sped up his movements— every part of you wanted to run away from this feeling, the pressure was so uncomfortable. ".. oh fuck! daddy— daddy you gotta—"
you let out a shakey whimper and your toes curled as the tip of his cock kissed your cervix. your eyes flickered in the back of head while you squirted all over reiners thighs and the bed sheets.
"and here I thought I married just a creamer," reiner scoffed and his tip teased at your cervix again— earning another stream of wetness which landed on your lower belly. ".. yur still not done, poundcake?"
your body slumped against reiner as he used both hands to spread your legs further apart— alowing him to sink deeper into your pussy. you were too focused on the feeling of yourself about to cum some more to be embarassed at how on display you were. pussy puffy and bruised— twitching everytime reiner sunk himself back in. the overstimulation had you unable to even form a coherent sentence.
".. fuck im 'bouta cum, mama," reiner moaned— his heavy balls slammed right against your ass. ".. ya still got more in there? go on 'nd finish up f'me then daddy will fill this tight pussy, alright?"
you slipped your hand in between your legs and flicked at your clit, shuddering, "o— oh my.."
the last of your release streamed from your pussy and onto the sheets— your chest was heaving as you tried to catch your breath.
reiner sloppily kissed your jaw and stammered, "fuck fuck.. ya done now, mama?"
you nodded shakily, "yes daddy.. please cum in me please.."
he groaned, "alright alright— daddy's got you, sweet thing."
you let out a low moan as reiner buried his face in your shoulder— whimpering into your sweaty skin. the veins in his fat cock pulsed while his balls tightened, and he pressed your body right up against his own— muscles tightening at the feeling of his cum shoot into your warm, tight pussy.
"take it all, mama," he moaned, stubble tickling your neck as he lifted his face from your shoulder. ".. take all of daddy's babies."
being reiner braun's spoiled little wife meant that finally, after getting manhandled and fucked dumb, he would treat you with most care and love he could— making sure you were doing just fine because you deserved it after making him feel so good.
you shivered as reiner let your weak legs go, and he left soft kisses on your upper back. you tried to recollect your thoughts with his softening cock inside of you.
".. I made such a mess." was the first thing you managed to mumble.
reiner sighed, "it's fine, poundcake.. I'll start a bath f'ya and clean up."
you glanced up at him and pouted, "stay with me, reiner."
he let out a small groan, "fine.. we'll bathe together— just let me get the bath started."
you reluctantly nodded and his cock slowly slid out of you. you gasped at the feeling of his cum begin to leak out of your fucked-out hole.
"that ain't good," he chuckled, thin eyebrows risen at the sight. "let's see.."
reiner scooped up what had leaked out of his cum and stuffed it back into you with his thick fingers. you let out a surprised squeak and playfully smacked his arm.
"keep them thighs closed, sweet thing," reiner layed you on the bed and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips once he got up. "and if any of it comes out you push it back in, understand?"
"yes daddy.." you teased.
"ya say that again, poundcake, and I'll right back inside that pussy before ya can blink." he warned you.
you giggled and rested your head on the pile of pillows. reiner stared at you for a moment with hooded eyes before he scratched the side of his head.
"I love you, darlin'.." reiner told you in a shy tone.
you smiled sweetly at your husband, "I love you too, reiner."
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oivsyo · 5 months
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prompt: First Kiss
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darkbutterflyart · 1 year
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AoT modern AU sketches💜
Was scrolling too long on Pinterest and made some cute AoT sketches out of some poses and clothes I saw💞
Hope you like them! I sure had super fun drawing them🙈
I also have sooo many headcanons oh god this won't be the last modern AU fanart🙈
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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 5 months
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boyfriend reiner braun headcanons
- sends you mirror selfies from the gym
- gives you piggyback rides from time to time
- he’s got big hands, he did the let’s compare hand sizes trope when you met
- he’s SO cringey and corny and sweet it’s sickening
- 100% believes he doesn’t deserve you and he tells you all the time
- loves being the big spoon. he’s gotta sleep like that every night or he ‘slept like shit’
- wants you to come to the gym with him so all the other gym bros get jealous of him and his big biceps AND his pretty girlfriend
- takes you out to fancy dinners every other weekend and always dresses to impress you
- got you a promise ring only months into dating
- has definitely written his vows & they’re stowed away in a drawer somewhere
- carries you to bed whenever you fall asleep on the couch
- always asking if he can bring you to guys night. if they say no he doesn’t go
- you guys go clubbing together so he can sit across from you at the bar, act like he doesn’t know you & buy you a drink
- lastly, he doesn’t really know what he’d do without you. you are his favorite future!
jean girlies check out my fanfic jean x reader slowburn !!! find it right here
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killxio · 1 year
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bluecollar!reiner headcannons
word count: 725 [ 2 min 40 sec read] | ✪ content warnings: smut, kitchen sex, blue collar men :/ but a good one, p in v sex in general, fingering.. uhhh
bluecollar!reiner x black!reader / constructionworker!reiner x black!reader
✭ you and your blonde-headed personal bob the builder
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bluecollar!reiner who does construction and pools.
bluecollar!reiner who sleeps like a LOG. like, has rolled over ontop of you on multiple instances and it’s taken having to literally slap him to wake him up.
bluecollar!reiner who absolutely throws down at cookouts and get togethers, you and your friends and family are just so good in the kitchen and babyboy needs to EAT.
bluecollar!reiner who works so hard because his favorite view of you is on a beach, or poolside at a fancy resort taking his cock in a risky, barely covered blind spot.
bluecollar!reiner who, 8/10 times cannot sleep without your manicured fingers scrubbing at his scalp or smooth palms scanning over his body and rubbing soothing circles.
bluecollar!reiner who sometimes brings you small bouquets if the landscape of the construction site he’s on has some pretty ones for the taking.
bluecollar!reiner who saved the petals from those flowers and proposed to you surrounded by them.
bluecollar!reiner who walks so hard for literally no reason. :/ like, he comes home late after pushing through the end of his customers pool build and i stg you think the rapture is occurring. it took you a few months of dating to get used to the fe-fi-fo-fum ass walking he does but even sometimes he still manages to wake you up.
reiner finally emerges in the bedroom after putting away his lunch box and heavy work boots to see his poor poor fiancé glaring at him from underneath a pillow.
“i woke ya’ didn’t i?”
“yes mister braun. you did.😐”
bluecollar!reiner who does that thing in the gym where he uses you as a weight for his pull ups sometimes. your lock screen is a photo of you smiling as reiner is doing a pull-up and you can see his abs on full display overhead.
bluecollar!reiner who looks forward to the massages you give him every night, working out the knots in his shoulder blades, soothing the aches in his biceps..
bluecollar!reiner who thanks you for the massages by doing you one better:
the plat plat plat of his dick sliding in and out of you resonates through the room, and your back is arching off the wall. reiner was supposed to be carrying you back to bed after a show and a massage on the couch, but here you are only halfway down the hall and coating his dick in cream.
“please please kiss me” you plead, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten and swell.
he huffs a little and between your deep kisses you can feel the stubble of his beard.
“reiiiii ‘m gonna cummmm” you whine, looking at him with that hazy glint in your eyes as you release on him.
“good girl, so so good for me doll.”
bluecollar!reiner who’s socials are empty besides a few photos of you or you and him and MAYBE a selfie.
bluecollar!reiner who you send video rants to throughout the day to keep him company while he works. he responds with videos of his own if he can.
you open the video reiner sent twenty minutes ago.
he’s propped his phone up on the back of his truck, his work shirt is absolutely covered in wet cement so as he’s responding to whatever you said in your previous video, he’s taking off his shirt and putting on a new one.
“.. oh yeah and lunch was amazing. not burnt or overcooked. thank you princess.”
his video ends after a quick wink and pop of his gum. meanwhile, you’re thinking about the way reiner was far from concerned about his lunch while you were trying to make it. he had you bent over the counter, knuckle deep in your cunt and tongue circling your clit. reiner wasn’t focused on anything besides the way your wetness was dripping down his arm, but you’re busy struggling to keep tell him about the food on the stove.
“r-rei baby.. i have- fuck.. i have your lunch for t-tomorrow- ah.. on the stoveee.”
“uh-huh.. god this pussy is so fucking delicious.” he says, only coming up for air for a brief second and continuing to ravage you.
bluecollar!reiner who has a photo of you on the dashboard of his work truck.
bluecollar!reiner who loves letting you ride him slow while he talks over the plans and spreadsheets for the next big project he has.
bluecollar!reiner who loves you to the moon and back and will build anything for you.
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agusrkive · 2 months
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SugarDaddy!Reiner | 🗯️🔞
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cw: 18+ MDNI! (yall seen the title, dont play dumb)
summary: reiner as your sugar daddy, detailed nsfw routines
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— forehead kisses
— butterfly and wet open-mouthed kisses on your neck
— nibbles on your ear
— plays with your hair
✦ asks you how’s your day while you are sat on his lap
✦ always let’s you pick the tie he’s gonna wear before going to work in the morning. it’s basically your job to do his tie and he never fails to get a hard-on every single time you do it.
✦ calls you in the middle of the day just to tell you how much he misses you and the way you feel around his cock while he’s at work.
✦ wraps his arms around you and drowns you with his kisses the moment he gets home.
"Did my little doll miss her daddy?”
loves it when you massage his temples while he grinds you up and down the tent of his bulging boxers to the point that the head of his cock slips out and meets your clothed needy cunt, your soaking panties being the only barrier between you two.
doesn’t cuddle, he prefers you seated on his lap with his cock buried deep inside you while watching your favorite tv shows or him just doing work-at-home paperworks as you try your best not to move around and squirm too much+
"behave unless you don’t plan on cumming tonight.”
★ is a menace in the sheets, but could go soft and slow when you ask him to.
★ his favorite position is you under him, but you both know that he cums faster when you ride him.
★ could go on for hours and hours, but it’s you who needs rest and sometimes passes out from overstimulation and pleasure.
🪞
˗ˏˋmirrors.. did I mention that man loves to watch himself fuck you on his bed in the big ass mirror of his room that he bought just for that reason? he needs to see your face when he’s giving you the best backshots of your life.´ˎ˗
★ missionary so you two can continue arguing about the guy from your class who keeps on lingering around you+
"he doesn’t like me! he just needed some notes and lectures that he missed because of his injuries.”
“oh I bet, doll. and the only injury that little shit’s gonna get is my fist in his punchable face.”
“he’s a twink!!”
“Jaëger’s lil brother is not gay.
tell him gone or I will.”
❥ loves to tease you with how needy you are+
"beg for it, doll.”
“tell me how bad you need it.”
"what was that? you want my cock?—where? c’mon use your mouth, slut.”
🎀
takes off your panties with his teeth before diving into your soaking cunt, his big arms caging around your thighs. handprints that will definitely leave marks you love to send him pictures of when he’s away.
★ loves it when you give him head as if his dick is the only left thing in the world and his cum is water in the desert (his words).
★ fucks you senselessly until you gush over and over, bed is soaked and his goal is to make you squirt; which you did three times.
★ rolls his hip into you faster when he sees your legs shaking from pleasure.
🛌
ends the night with you screaming his name and his cum painting your insides white. he fills you up soo good that seeing it leak out of your hole makes your heart ache+
fucks it back into you slowly until he cums again and doesn’t pull out for awhile, you are both crazy with the feeling of him inside you.
🛁
showers with you and you both clean each other, whispering sweet nothings in your ear as he dries your hair with a towel.
loves to rail you in his bathroom, your back against the wall as he pummels his cock in and out of your cunt. your legs hanging in the air with his arms hooked under them for support.
🌃
sleeps only with his boxers so he can easily slip his cock inside your wet cunt in the middle of the night.
🌤️
loves to wake you up in the morning with his head locked between your thighs as he eats you out for breakfast.
grabs a handful of your ass before rubbing his half-hard dick between them while you’re making breakfast.
🧺
makes out with you while doing laundry.
bends you over and pulls down your underwear only to have his fingers fuck you instead of his cock. his big fingers alone are godly enough, but you’re desperate for his cock+
“you know how it goes—“
“words, doll. need’a hear’em.”
🥘
loves to rub his hard-on behind you while you do the dishes.
🧸
makes you beg for his cock until you cry when you’re being a brat.
secretly loves it when you’re being naughty by not wearing any underwear, your naked figure being the only thing underneath his sky blue lacoste that is three times bigger than you.
📲
makes you ride his cock while you try to explain the previous lecture to Eren on the phone (that guy doesn’t just get the message)
"aah— umm yes! I sent it to Armin, ca\~l#*?¥—"
“sorry? I didn’t get that last part. Are you okay?”
“Eren! I need to g-go.. bad cramps! and phone’s uu-hh dying aa—“
**line cuts off**
“ohmygod yes! fuck me daddy!!”
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goldenlocksprincess · 4 months
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Attack on Titan Actor AU :
(Part1)
Season 1/2
Mikasa was the first one to be casted.
Armin and Historia are in real life cousin, Hisu is the oldest .
Eren is the youngest of the 104th cast.
Jean and Reiner go to the same college and are roomates.
Connie does his own stunts .
Grisha Jaeger is an Oscar winner actor.
Bertholdt is singer and his song went viral after the series premier.
Ymir and Marco are child actors, they have multiple succeful movies were they started separately.
Erwin and Carla Jaeger are married and have a daughter.
Hange used to be a model and a famous brand ambassador.
Levi doesn't get the hype behind his character, but is grateful for the fans.
Annie and Sasha are both olympics athlethes and participated in the Youth Olympics, Sasha won a gold medal in Archery and Annie was 4th in gymnastic.
Petra is actually the directors daughter.
Mike Zacharias is the best horse rider of all the cast.
Part 2?
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ackermancurse · 5 months
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58 with Levi Ackerman for the prompt list please hehe :)
Modern Levi x Reader
Levi is your plus one to a wedding you were invited to in your family. Levi has always been your best friend so you asked him to go with you because you didn’t want to show up without a plus one.
“Pleaseeee Levi. My cousin is getting married and I’m tired of showing up to weddings without a plus one. It’ll shove it in my aunt’s face. I’m tired of hearing her snarky remarks of me still being single,” you plead to your best friend that sits on your couch in your apartment.
Levi sits with his right ankle resting on his left knee and leans his head back against the wall behind him, “Don’t make me regret it.”
Your face lights up, “Thank you thank you Levi. So I was thinking you can wear that black suit with the baby blue button up because it really brings out your eyes and-“
Levi puts up his right index finger and points at you, “Just promise me you won’t make me dance.” His grayish-blue eyes pierce into yours.
You pout, “But-“
“No but’s. I’m sorry but you know I don’t dance. When have you ever seen me dance in the 6 years you’ve known me,” he explains with a quirked brow.
You huff, “Fine I promise.”
Levi puts out his right pinky finger, “Swear on it.”
The one time he picks up a trait of yours it’s of course the trait you practice most. You always make Levi pinky swear and he hates doing it, but knows it means a lot to you. You put out your left pinky finger, “I swear.”
You place your earrings in and look at the time on your phone. Levi still hasn’t shown up and you have to leave in 5 minutes. You dial his number but it goes straight to voicemail, “Levi where the hell are you? Call me when you get this.”
There was a knock at your front door. You rush over and open it to see your best friend.
“Sorry I had to pick up my suit from the cleaners,” he mumbles with the suit still on its hanger.
You roll your eyes, “Well can we hurry this up please I wanna be there as soon as possible to rub it in my aunt’s face that I have a plus one finally.”
Levi enters your bathroom and shuts the door behind him while you sit on the couch. 2 minutes later he comes out in his freshly pressed suit. His dark locks framing his face perfectly.
“Can you just help me with my watch,” he asks, holding his expensive dark chocolate brown leather watch with a navy blue face and gold accents.
You stand up and grab his wrist gently, fastening the loose watch tightly together, “There, all done.” You glance up at Levi and find him already looking at you.
“You look good,” he replies in his deep and sultry voice. He looks down at you with a small smirk.
You clear your throat and step away from him, “Thanks Levi. Don’t look too bad yourself. Let’s go, yeah?”
He nods and makes his way towards the front door, opening it for you.
You arrive at the wedding venue with Levi and he puts his arm out for you to lock your arm with him, “God I can’t wait to see the look on my aunt’s face.”
Levi chuckles slightly which makes me smile and look up at him, “Glad I could help. But remember our deal, no dancing.”
You sigh, hoping he had forgotten about the stupid deal, “Yes I know.”
As you walk up the steps to the building your Aunt Alice steps out and locks eyes with you, “Well what do we have here? Did you finally take my advice and stop acting like a child and get yourself a-“ she glances at Levi and looks him up and down, “nice piece of man.”
You had to admit Levi always did clean up well. The way the baby blue shirt brings out his piercing eyes and his dark features accentuate his facial features like his chiseled jaw.
“Levi Ackerman ma’am. Your niece has told me so much about you,” he extends his hand and she accepts it.
“Only good things I’m hoping,” she smiles.
He looks at you from the corner of his eye with a small smirk, “Of course.”
Aunt Alice’s face turns flush and she looks you in the eye, “You better not do anything to lose this man, dear, or I’ll have to set him on a date with your cousin Rachel. She’d really love him,” she replies and winks at Levi. “It was nice meeting you Levi, I hope to see you more later.” Aunt Alice walks away to continue with her bride of the mother duties.
Your smile fades, “Ugh I can’t stand her.
Levi unlocks his arm from yours and grabs your hand, “Hey, don’t bother with her. I can tell she just wants to get a reaction out of you.”
You look down at your hand in his. Levi has held your hand before, but this felt different. You look up to him and his eyes soon look up into yours.
Levi clears his throat and let’s go of your hand, “So should we find a spot inside?”
The reception has gone on for a couple hours. You and Levi have been talking to all your family members who can’t help but gush over your “boyfriend.” Many of them commented on his cold and stoic impression and that he seems straight out of a romance novel.
You watch as other people dance with their dates and can’t help but feel a bit sad. You wish Levi wanted to dance.
“Uh oh trouble in paradise already? I told you Levi she’s a tough one,” Aunt Alice appears and sits down at your table next to Levi and gives you a tight-lipped grin.
Levi looks at you and back to your aunt, “Oh no. We’re just enjoying each other’s company here and talking to people who come by.”
Your aunt shoots you a glare, “I’m sure you’re just dying to dance and because she’s upset she’s not the one getting married so she just wants to sit and sulk. I’m so sorry Levi.”
You feel that familiar tightness form in your throat and feel tears sting the corners of your eyes. You look up at Levi and when he sees your expression he sends your aunt a look like he wants to strangle her. Of course, she doesn’t know this expression like you do.
“Actually I was just about to ask her to dance,” Levi retorts and stands up unbuttoning his suit jacket.
You quickly look up to him wide eyed, “Levi you don’t-“
Levi gives you a look, “C’mon dance with me.” His hand extends out to you.
You look at it for a moment and look back up to him. He gives you a nod of reassurance. You grab his hand and stand up.
Levi begins walking towards the dance floor with you when he stops and turns around, “And excuse me Alice. Your niece is a very beautiful young lady and I’m lucky to even be in her presence tonight. I don’t appreciate the way you speak so poorly of her so please stop being the bitter and jealous Aunt that you are.”
Aunt Alice placed a hand on her chest and was struggling to find the words she wanted to say.
You try to stifle a chuckle and cover your mouth. You can’t believe he said that to your aunt.
Levi takes your hand once more and you join together on the dance floor in time for a slow dance.
“Levi you really didn’t have to do any of that. Especially coming out to the dance floor. We had a deal,” you explain your arms around his neck.
Levi shrugs, “If it means I get to see that look on your aunt’s face, I’d do it again.”
You smile, “Thank you.”
“Don’t say I don’t do anything for you. You’re a special girl, so I’ll always make an exception,” Levi replies and locks eyes with you.
You can’t help, but blush, “So I’m a beautiful young lady huh?”
Levi’s eyes widen and you swear you see his cheeks get pink, “Was hoping you didn’t catch that. But yes, yes you are.”
You smile and rest your head on his chest, hearing the sound of his heartbeat ever so slightly.
You continue to sway to the music silently with Levi.
“Levi…” You break the silence between the two of you.
“Yes?” Levi asks with small confusion in his voice.
“What are we?” You ask. Recently, Levi and you have gotten really close. Closer than normal, but it’s a good close. You guys are always with each other, and if you’re not then you’re on the phone. You look forward to seeing him and feel butterflies in your stomach when you see him. You always thought Levi was attractive but you have always been best friends. Now it’s different.
Levi gulps, “I don’t know, honestly. I know we’ve always been best friends but I don’t know about you, but I feel like there’s something different.”
You pull away from his chest and look at him. Yes, something is different. “I think we might be stepping into more than best friends territory, Levi.”
Levi chuckles and you see that grin of his, “Yeah I think so too.”
You stare into each other's eyes for a while feeling the tension grow between the two of you.
“Can I kiss you,” Levi blurts out and breaks the tension.
Your heart skips a beat. You nod, “Yes, you can.”
Levi bends down to reach your lips. When your lips connect there’s an explosion like nothing would ever be able to explain. It feels natural. It feels right. It feels perfect.
You pull away first and the song ends. Your foreheads touching, “Wow,” you whisper.
“I think wow is an understatement,” Levi responds with a small laugh.
Levi guides you away from the dancefloor and holds your hand. You glance down and smile. You look up to him once more and he gives you a small smirk.
Maybe this is the one time that it’s okay to break a pinky promise.
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chrollohearttags · 3 months
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reiner braun is a man that knows everything! Not some Ivy League scholar or Harvard graduate but he was so smart. He’s the man that could easily identify four different types of cows whilst in passing if you see a pasture full of cows…even when the average person wouldn’t think of such a thing! “Well let’s just say I have a lot of experience..” He’s the man that could hear your car make the slightest sound and tell you what the issue is before you even have time to pop the hood.. “..you know that transmission is gonna go at any time..park that thing until I have time to fix it.” Hell, he could even tell you what a variety of herbal medicines that can be mixed in the event that you can't get to a pharmacy or otherwise. He could look at a plant and tell you if it were poisonous or if it could be useful. “..sorry, I know this stuff seems weird. I grew up on a farm with eight other kids and we were taught real young how ta’ search for herbs and stuff.” But perhaps the thing that he was most knowledgeable on..were all matters pertaining to your body. Sometimes, it seemed as if he knew them better than you knew yourself. He knew the things that made you tick, that turned you on and what made you fall apart in his grasp. Reiner could sense when you were needy..tensing up and whimpering at the slightest touch. He knows that you need to be placed in his lap and fingered slowly..in no rush to go anywhere and taking all the time in the world to bring you to your peak. His fingers bent right at your hilt as he shoved them knuckle deep and pressed that sensitive core. He can sense when you need that pretty little brain shut off and to be brought to a gushing orgasm.. “..keep yer’ legs parted, baby and I promise I’ll take care of you..” and he knows when you’re having a bad day and although he wants to handle you with the utmost care, he knows what you need more than anything, is a rough fuck. To be pounded into the mattress with a hand to the back of your neck and that plump ass ricocheting against him. Making you grasp the sheets and scream his name. Until the only tears you were crying were those of pure pleasure. Begging him to go deeper so that you couldn’t feel anything but him deep within you. Inflicting small amounts of pain in between just to really get you excited. That tightness swelling around him and you leaving all of your frustrations on those silk bed linens in a pool of juices. He knows you’re not going to stop, even if you’re overstimulated so he slows his strokes to a medium pace and lets you ride it out on his cock, for as long as you need to..
“It’s okay, darling. We can take all night if that’s what ya’ want. I always know what’s good for you.”
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thatlovelywitch · 5 months
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𝙰𝙾𝚃 𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝚄 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙾𝙿𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻𝙴
A/N: first time writing hcs or anything remotely fanfic-esque in AGES (you might know me from my first acc @lostbbygorl lol i went MIA) but yeah actor au aot been living in my head rent free since the finale here ya go
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✨ The finale was absolutely sensational and it lands EMA their first Oscar nominations which on top of the show ending makes them even more emotional
✨ In honor of the finale, the cast finally do an extended tour of the set and drop it on their official youtube channel
✨ Jean reposted that one edit of him (iykyk) and everyone went crazy
✨ Gabi is basically North West 💀
✨ Interviews with Gabi have the most views because she's unfiltered ash smh
✨ One of the older actors DEF kissed her cheek on the red carpet and our girl was dressed up and NOT playing she just calmly said "decorum" and wiped her cheek
✨ Yknow that interview of Britney Spears where she tells a reporter that her kissing scene was just pretend and as an adult the reporter shoulda known? Yep that was Gabi's energy when S4 P2 came out and she started getting mad hate for killing Sasha and a bunch of morons forgot aot is fictional
✨ Connie's stories outshine Jack Harlow's any day
✨ Ymir, Eren and Levi are brand ambassadors for YSL, Balenciaga and Dior respectively
✨ There was supposed to be a smexy scene in the cabin but both Eren and Mikasa felt it'd not add any value to the story and make people focus on the wrong things (+ both of them know that aot despite being very dark and mature has a lot of younger fans and they don't want to expose younger fans to anything more explicit than the founder's story)
✨ Reiner and Historia are very good friends off screen and for the finale they took a cute selfie and posted it on Reiner's insta with the caption: homewrecking rn
✨ Falco gets lessons on how to be tough and manly from Jean, Connie and Eren 💀💀💀💀💀
✨ "so you wanna puff up your chest and look real mean-"
✨ Hange humbled Andrew Tate on Twitter once
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oivsyo · 1 year
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wanted to sketch Reiner and Bertholdt in Marley uniform and then golden hour happened... 
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darkbutterflyart · 4 months
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New RBA modern!AU sketches✨
I already drew this fanart last year in summer and finally colored it today!
I love drawing RBA in a modern!AU setting and designing outfits for them💜💅🏻✨
I hope you like it!💜
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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 5 months
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✧.* reiner braun wedding headcanons ✧.*
- that lip is quivering through out all of his vows
- is wearing a pink boutonnière and it suits him perfectly
- bertholdt is his best man duh
- gives you the most biggest, the most romantic kiss when it’s time, dipping you & everything
- has the biggest grin afterwards while you can’t stop blushing
- embarrassing af on that dance floor
- seriously someone remove him
- he is hitting the bar hard!!
- your first dance is special and slow, he whispers in your ear the entire time about how he loves you and promises to be a good husband
- yes, he is ripping the garter off with his teeth.
- really just can’t wait to leave with you & let the honeymoon begin
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averysmolbear · 1 year
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Caught in the Act
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Pairing: Reiner Braun x f!reader
Word count: ~ 5.2k
CW: Minors do not interact, smut, f!reader, modern AU, slightly self ship coded (but not in a noticible way, I hope!) basic pet names used (princess, babe, etc), established relationship, light teasing, male masturbation (briefly), fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, cursing, not proofread, and if I'm missing any tags, please let me know so I can add them!
A/N: It's been awhile since I've tried writing smut so this is the first time in awhile and I'm still rusty so it's not nearly as descriptive as I could be but hopefully that'll come back to me as I attempt to write more little bits like this. This wasn't proofread so it'll probably have some mistakes that I'll maybe edit later.
Summary: You and Reiner have the day off but as you have plans earlier in the day, you decide to text your boyfriend a teasing photo while you're out. When you return home, you catch Reiner in the middle of pleasuring himself, which leads to you facing the consequences of sending the photo to him in the first place.
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Reiner hated that he wasn’t going to get to see you nearly as much as he wanted today. The two of you had the next two days off but you had appointments scheduled and you planned on going to lunch with your best friend. All of which meant that he was going to have to find things to do while you were out. You had already written out the grocery list and as much as the blond man didn’t want to go shopping on his own, he knew it would be something he could do so he didn’t spend all day at home pouting because he couldn’t cuddle with you on the couch.
As usual, Reiner woke before you and as much as he wanted to wake you up with kisses, he knew where that would lead and you had already warned him last night that he would have to keep his hands to himself as much as possible until you got home again. So he settled for gently brushing some hair out of your face before softly saying your name.
You woke up, blinking slowly as your eyes adjusted to the dim light in your bedroom. You smiled lazily at your boyfriend and leaned in to steal a soft kiss, laughing when Reiner grunted when you pulled back. You rolled out of bed, feeling Reiner’s honey colored eyes watching your every move. You glanced over your shoulder at him with a raised eyebrow and watched as he climbed out of bed as well.
“I’ll go make us breakfast,” you said by the time you were halfway out the door.
Reiner watched you walk out of the room with a sigh before getting out of bed as well. He dug out some clothes from the closet to pull on, not worrying too much about what he was going to wear. By the time he joined you in the kitchen, you were already cooking pancakes for the two of you. He huffed softly as he sat down at the table to watch you. What he really wanted to be doing was standing behind you with his arms around your waist but he didn’t want to incur your wrath either so he was trying harder than usual to behave himself.
You laughed as you glanced back to see him sitting at the kitchen table with his head in his hand, pouting. You shook your head at Reiner’s dramatics but didn’t beckon him over like you usually would. If he was going to try to keep his hands to himself, you weren’t going to try to tempt him. You didn’t have much time this morning before you knew you had to leave for a handful of routine doctor’s appointments. Today was the first day you had enough free time to schedule the appointments. Had you known in advance that Reiner was going to have the day off today too, you would have put off the appointments a little longer so you could have today and tomorrow all to yourselves.
You set a plate down in front of Reiner before sitting down by him. Your foot absently started to brush along his calf and he nearly choked on some of his breakfast when he felt it. The only reason you stopped was because you could see the way his face started to flush and how his chest was starting to rise and fall erratically.
You both chatted a little, with you reminding him that you should be home around 3 that afternoon and then you would be all his. It was a lot of time for your boyfriend to try to fill so he wouldn’t think of you too much but Reiner thought he could do it. When you got up from the table to get ready to clear it, he jumped up to do it first, shaking his head as he took the plates from your hands.
“Go get ready, babe. I’ve got this,” he said before leaning down to kiss you, the plates balanced in one hand. Unlike when you kissed him earlier, Reiner was slower to pull away from your soft, plump lips. When he did, he grinned to himself at the slightly dazed look on your face. “I’ll see you around 3.”
You headed for your bedroom, laying out your outfit for the day on the bed, before you shuffled off to take a shower. Reiner heard the water running and groaned to himself as he finished loading the dishwasher. The temptation to try to join you in the shower was almost too much for him to take. He headed down the hallway, stopping at the bathroom door and taking a deep breath. He had to steel his nerves before opening the door because he didn’t think he would have the willpower to stop himself from joining you otherwise.
“Y/N?” Reiner called out softly, poking his head in the door. If he stepped into the steamy room, he knew he would lose all resolve so he lingered at the door. “I’m gonna head out to go grocery shopping. If you think of anything that you need or want that’s not on the list, just text me.”
“Okay,” you said, not even bothering to look over toward the door. You knew what would happen if you did and you were still trying not to tempt the blond man. “Everything should be on the list though.”
“Mhm,” was Reiner’s absent-minded reply as he stared at the glass shower doors, just able to make out your form as he watched you. He suddenly shook his head when he realized what he was doing, clearing his throat. “I’ll see you around 3. I love you.”
You turned off the shower just as Reiner spoke but you didn’t move to exit the shower just yet. “I love you too, Rei.”
He quickly shut the door, feeling his pulse already starting to quicken the moment the water turned off. Reiner closed his eyes as he leaned his back on the door, trying to get his mind off of the thought of you naked on the other side of the door. He knew he could resist but part of him really didn’t want to wait until later today to ravage you. When he heard the blow dryer going, Reiner took another deep breath and pushed off of the door to put on his shoes.
It wasn’t long before he left, not wanting to linger too much longer. If he focused on the errands that he had to run, he would make it through the day. At least that was his hope. He knew he could probably even run to the gym to work off some of the sexual tension that he was feeling this morning. Anything to keep his mind off of you.
You hadn’t heard Reiner leave but you slipped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around yourself nonetheless. The house was quiet so you knew he had probably left. When you got to the bedroom, an idea started to form in your head. You wanted to give Reiner something to look forward to so you made sure you put on his favorite bra and panties set. It was one that he had picked out for you when you had been out shopping together and any time that you wore it, Reiner couldn’t keep his hands to himself.
Once you had it on, you moved to the full length mirror on your closet door, snapping a picture of yourself. You smiled a little at the photo after taking it and decided to wait to send it to Reiner later. You checked the time and knew you had to rush to get ready but you were out the door just in time to hopefully make it to your first doctor’s appointment on time.
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You had finished most of your doctor’s appointments and were now waiting in line at the pharmacy to pick up your prescriptions and some vitamins and supplements when your friend texted you about lunch. You texted her back that you would meet her in 20 minutes. Since your phone was still open, you smirked to yourself as you quickly sent Reiner the picture you had taken earlier with a ‘can’t wait to see you at 3’ added for good measure. You already knew what Reiner’s reaction would be when he saw the photo so you knew you would be in for it when you got home but that was the whole point.
Once you got everything and paid, you headed out to your car. Your phone went off and you checked it once you were in the car only to find what amounted to a keyboard smash from Reiner. It was quickly followed by a text calling you a little minx, telling you he was going to make sure you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. With a smirk, you texted back to tell him that was your hope before tucking your phone away so you could drive.
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Reiner knew he was going to need to work off the sexual frustration he was starting to feel after your text. He had gotten it while he was eating lunch at a small cafe. He had already shopped and put all of the groceries away at home, busying himself as best as he could. He had even gotten a bouquet of flowers to put on the kitchen table to surprise you. Since he didn’t want to be stuck at home, he had decided to go grab some lunch and to make a stop at a shop that he knew you liked where they sold handmade chocolates.
He had barely started to eat his lunch when the text arrived and immediately Reiner was shifting in his chair, trying to readjust himself. Your response hadn’t done anything to calm him down either. Reiner closed his eyes and softly groaned, trying to think of anything other than that photo you had sent him. That was when he decided the gym would be his next stop instead. His gym bag was still in the trunk of the car so he wouldn’t have to stop at home for anything.
He put his phone in his pocket to stop himself from looking at it again before he focused on the food in front of him. It was taking more of his willpower than he thought to keep his mind off of you though. But he knew he could do it. Because he knew when you got home, he was going to bend you over the arm of the couch if he had to so he could remind you how much he missed you.
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You had been surprised that Reiner hadn’t tried calling or texting you again but you made it through lunch without hearing from him. Your last appointment, the one with your therapist, was canceled due to your therapist having a family emergency so you headed straight home, hoping to surprise your boyfriend. You parked and headed for the door with a little bounce in your step, excited to see Reiner again after spending most of the day away from him.
When you opened the door, you heard the soft sounds of Reiner moaning and whimpering from the living room. You bit your bottom lip softly, feeling your breath catch for a moment before you slipped off your shoes. You quietly set your keys on the table by the door and left your purse by the door. You didn’t want to disturb Reiner after all as you started toward the living room. The sounds only got louder as you got closer and you could already feel your excitement growing.
You stopped in the doorway, softly gasping at the sight before you. Reiner was sitting on the couch, his t-shirt pulled up to expose his abs and a bit of his chest. He had his sweatpants pulled down just enough to free his cock, which he was furiously pumping with one hand while holding his phone in the other. You didn’t have to get any closer to know what it was that he had his eyes fixed on as he fucked his fist.
You could feel your body heating up, the throbbing between your legs starting to grow. If you kept silently watching Reiner, you knew that feeling would become unbearable but you also knew that he wouldn’t leave you unsatisfied once he became aware of your presence. The waiting would make it sweeter or that was what you kept telling yourself as you felt your legs shake just from hearing Reiner whimpering your name as his hand pumped faster and faster.
The phone fell from his hand as his head fell back, eyes closing as his hips bucked up to meet his own thrusts. His chest rose and fell frantically as he started to cum, the sticky stream coating his stomach as he continued to work himself through his orgasm. It was clear that he was trying to coax out every last drop as he grunted and groaned, your name obscenely slipping out from his slightly parted lips as Reiner started to pant softly.
“Fuck, baby,” you murmured but you clearly spoke louder than you had meant because you saw Reiner’s eyes open to fix his soft gaze on your face. Without realizing what you were doing, you had started to walk toward him, watching as his face flushed.
Reiner’s blush spread all the way to his ears as his face heated up with embarrassment. He started to quickly clean himself up, muttering some sort of apology as if you weren’t supposed to see him doing that just now. He pulled down his shirt and pulled up his pants as you stopped at the edge of the couch.
“You act like I’ve never seen you do that before,” you teased, your eyes slowly looking him over. “I’m usually the one getting all shy while you watch.”
Reiner swallowed thickly, shaking his head. “You weren’t supposed to be home yet.”
You let out a soft laugh as you sat down on the arm of the couch. You saw the way your boyfriend looked you over though, his pupils still blown and a lustful look in his golden colored eyes. Your body trembled a little as he started to shift to stand up, looking up at him with your eyes widened. Before he reached you, you slipped off of the arm of the couch and started to back away from Reiner, giggling softly.
He followed you, moving slowly but deliberately. He was like a predator stalking his prey. He wasn’t in any hurry because he knew it wouldn’t be long before he had you trapped. You weren’t looking at where you were going but Reiner knew that soon your back would be up against the wall. You let out a soft oof as your back hit the wall and Reiner chuckled, quickly closing the gap between the two of you now.
He pressed his large muscular body against yours, licking his lips. He looked like he was about to devour the most delicious meal ever and honestly that wasn’t too far from the truth because he was ready to devour you. His hands moved down the sides of your body slowly until he was able to lace his fingers with yours. He chuckled when you offered no resistance to him, pinning your hands above your head.
Reiner held them there with one large hand wrapped around both of your delicate wrists. He looked down at you with an almost lopsided grin on his face. He used his other arm to lift you easily and you immediately wrapped your legs around his waist. He pressed his hips hard against yours and you let out a gasp as you felt that he was hard again already.
When he captured your lips in a kiss, it was rough and hungry. His tongue didn’t politely ask for entrance into your mouth. Instead he pushed his tongue into your mouth forcefully but you didn’t hesitate to part your lips for him when you realized what Reiner wanted. You moaned against his lips, your hips rolling a little against him but he didn’t stop. He wanted to remind you that you were his with this heated kiss.
Just when you started to feel dizzy, needing to catch your breath, he finally pulled back from your lips. His lips were soon trailing messy kisses along your jaw as he worked his way toward the side of your neck. You tilted your head enough to give Reiner more access to the soft, sensitive skin of your throat and he took full advantage. He soon had you moaning and whimpering his name as his lips and teeth grazed your skin. He made sure to suck on the most sensitive spot at the crook of your neck, leaving a mark behind.
You were panting as he pressed himself against you a little harder, rocking his hips so his clothed cock rubbed against you. You whined softly, his name falling from your lips once more as you struggled slightly in his grasp. There was no getting away from him and he enjoyed the way you tried to squirm with his body pressed up against yours.
“You’re not going anywhere, princess,” Reiner roughly whispered before his lips brushed against your neck again.
“Please, Reiner,” you whined, begging him for something. It was difficult to say if you were trying to get him to loosen his hold on your wrists or if you wanted more of him although it was likely a combination of the two. You wanted to touch him, to show him how much you wanted him. The best you could do while pinned to the wall was to attempt to grind your hips against his.
He groaned as you moved in just the right way to create a delicious amount of friction between your bodies. It was only a hint of what would come but his hand released its hold of your wrists as he moved to slip that hand under your shirt until he was cupping and massaging your breast. You gasped but one of your arms wrapped around his shoulders as your right hand slipped into his hair.
As your nails lightly scratched his scalp, the movement of Reiner’s hips became a bit more deliberate. Each movement was nearly a thrust of his still covered cock against your still clothed pussy. Your back arched away from the wall as much as you could with your much larger and stronger boyfriend still pressed against you.
Reiner pulled you away from the wall, one arm firmly holding you against him although your legs around his waist helped. He didn’t say a word as he carried you to the bedroom, leaning down so your back was now pressed against the firm mattress of your bed. Immediately his lips were back on your throat even as he started to undress you. You were just as eager, pulling up his t-shirt and whining when you couldn’t get it over his head because his lips were still attached to your skin.
Reiner chuckled softly but he pulled back and let you remove his shirt, taking the opportunity to do the same to you. Both pieces of clothing were haphazardly tossed to the floor and soon after almost all of the clothes you both wore were lying in random spots on the floor. Reiner was completely naked but you were still in that bra and panty set you had put on this morning to tease him. He smirked as he looked down at you, letting his fingers play a little with one of the straps of your bra.
He let his eyes slowly drink in your form as you laid beneath him, a hunger in his eyes that was greater than any you had ever seen there before. He was kneeling on the bed, his knees on either side of your thighs. “Mm, kinda wanna fuck you just like this, love,” Reiner said, almost growling the words as he let his fingers trace the curves of your breasts. Soon his hands were trailing down your body and he chuckled as he watched you shiver and squirm beneath him.
His hands stopped at your hips and it wasn’t long before you were trying to spread your legs a little more for your boyfriend as one of his large hands slipped down between your legs. Every brush of his fingers on bare skin made your whole body tingle but when his hand reached the crotch of the lacy panties you wore, you nearly whined for more. He let two fingers slide in the side of your panties, slowly teasing you as he let his fingers explore a bit.
Reiner smirked at the soft whimpers that fell from your lips as your hips rolled upward slightly. You couldn’t seem to form words while he took control like this, your head too dizzy to focus on anything that wasn’t Reiner’s touch. He tsked softly and shook his head even as the tips of his fingers dipped inside of you, making you gasp.
“You’re so wet already for me already,” he said even as he pushed his fingers deeper, watching your eyes flutter closed. Reiner reached his left hand up, lightly grasping your chin and tugging to tilt your head up slightly. “Uh-uh, princess. Eyes on me.”
You slowly opened your eyes as you felt the pad of Reiner’s thumb brushing and tugging at your bottom lip. You parted your lips and bit down on his thumb before leaning your head up enough to take the very tip of his thumb into your mouth to suck on it softly. If you weren’t so wrapped up in the way Reiner already had you feeling dizzy as his two fingers pumped in and out of your pussy, you might have smirked at him when you heard your boyfriend grunt softly at the feeling of your lips on his thumb.
His long, thick fingers continued to work your core, groaning as he could feel your walls tightening around his fingers. Reiner slowly pulled his thumb from your mouth and reached down to pull the crotch of your panties to the side a little better, allowing him to push his fingers even deeper inside of you. His thumb, still wet with your spit, started to lazily circle your clit, making your back arch gently off of the mattress.
“You look so pretty like this,” he softly said as he quickened his pace, his cock almost aching. But Reiner wasn’t stopping until he made you come undone for him with just his fingers. He could feel how close you were already but he didn’t let up the pace, wanting to give you every bit of pleasure he could. “Fuck, y/n, you feel so good.”
You wanted to respond but anything that wasn’t a moan or Reiner’s name seemed to die on your tongue before you could form a response. Your hands were gripping the sheets beneath you, tugging on them as your hips rolled up to meet the thrust of his fingers. He knew just how to touch you so it wouldn’t be long now but you also knew if Reiner wanted to prolong this, he could. His fingers found that sensitive spot inside of you, hitting it just right with each thrust to make you lose all sense of thought.
“A-almost,” was the only word you could gasp out before your back was gently arching off the mattress again, your lips parted in a soundless moan.
Reiner groaned, his thumb changing the pattern he used to rub your clit. He felt your walls tighten even more around his fingers and his hips actually bucked at the sensation but he never took his eyes off of your face. He could see the blissed out look your features took on as he felt you starting to cum.
“That’s it, baby,” he cooed even as you whined softly, your body writhing beneath him. His fingers continued to work to draw out the pleasure you felt. He was almost certain that the sheets would be soaked by the time he was through with you tonight. “Shit, you look so good like this. Just a mess for me.”
You couldn’t keep your eyes open as Reiner continued to finger you through your orgasm, your toes curling as you repeated his name like a prayer. Your hips were rolling to meet each thrust of his fingers and you felt his cock brush against your inner thigh, which nearly caused you to cum all over again.
Reiner slowed his thrusts as he heard you whimpering, easing his fingers out of you with a self-satisfied smile on his lips. He waited until you were looking at him again, your chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath. Then he slipped his fingers, wet with your slick, into his mouth. He hummed around his own fingers, licking and sucking every bit of wetness off of them.
“Reiner,” you whined, your hips rolling gently in anticipation. You wanted more. You wanted him inside of you. You wanted all of him but you could tell Reiner was enjoying the tease right now. Still you watched him intently as his fingers slipped out of his mouth and he started to lean toward you.
You reached up and pulled him down toward you, making the blond man chuckle at your eagerness. Still he pressed his lips against yours, taking his time as he kissed you. You could taste yourself on his lips as you parted yours to brush your tongue along his seam of Reiner’s lips. He moaned as his lips parted and you slipped your tongue inside his mouth. Your kiss was hungry and filled with your desire for him and he started to ease the tip of his weeping cock inside of you as you continued to kiss.
Your nails lightly dug into the back of his broad shoulders as you moaned into his mouth. His hips moved to ease more of his throbbing cock inside of you as your right hand slid up until your fingers tangled into his short cropped blond hair. Your hips rolled forward as if to help him enter you completely and Reiner’s hands slid down until he was gripping your hips, holding you still as he paused his movements.
You whined softly as he pulled back from the kiss, trying to wiggle gently against his hold but it was no use. You weren’t going anywhere as Reiner kept his cock sheathed inside of you, both of you breathing heavily. Your eyes rolled back the moment that Reiner’s hips began to move again, pulling back and snapping forward. You tugged at his hair as his pace began to build slowly.
“That’s it, princess,” Reiner cooed, his voice rough with desire. His thrusts were growing rougher with each movement that he made. His eyes were heavy lidded but he didn’t pull his gaze from you, wanting to see every expression as he pounded into your pussy. “Take it. Take all of it.” 
It wasn’t long before the only sounds filling the room were the lewd sounds of skin meeting skin with each thrust of Reiner’s hips and the desperate whines and moans coming from each of you. He reached one hand out to grip the headboard while the other held on to your hip to keep you pinned to the mattress. Each of you panted and whispered moans as Reiner’s pace quickened.
“Ahh- ahh- fuck!” he groaned as he felt your walls tightening around his cock. His hips stuttered a little before he recaptured that steady rhythm from moments earlier. “You close, baby? Huh? F-fuck … come for me then.”
Your heels pressed a little into the backs of Reiner’s thighs, causing his thrusts to become shorter but no less rough. If anything, he found that he was able to fuck you harder and faster this way. Your eyes rolled back as your neck arched gently and Reiner took the opportunity to kiss and suck on the soft skin of your throat, trying to leave more marks on your skin so there would be no doubt who you belonged to.
Your orgasm ripped through your body suddenly, like a coil in your belly suddenly snapped, and it seemed to pull your boyfriend right along with you. He was whining softly as he came without warning, filling you with his cum. His thrusts were erratic but they didn’t stop as he rode out his own wave of pleasure. Reiner was panting as he finally slowed to a stop, pulling out of you with a sigh.
Your eyes fluttered open as you fixed your slightly dazed eyes on the man that was leaning over you. He was supporting most of his upper body weight with his arms as he watched you start to come back down from the high of him making you come. You couldn’t feel it yet but in the morning your body was going to be sore and there would be bruises on your hips and anywhere that Reiner had deemed fit to bite down or suck on your skin. Right now you were still running on adrenaline as you smiled lazily back up at Reiner.
He reached out and lightly brushed away some of the hair that had stuck to your sweaty forehead. He heard you hum softly, making him laugh. You were clearly still too blissed out to form words. Once he had caught his breath enough to speak, however, he shifted slightly to lay on his side beside you, pulling your body tight against his own before softly whispering near your ear.
“I’m going to get a bath going for us,” Reiner said as you turned your head toward him. He watched you nod and laughed yet again as you attempted to steal a kiss although your lips connected with the tip of his nose instead. “I’ll strip the bed and get the sheets washed too. Okay?”
You nodded as you felt him carding his fingers gently through your hair. You attempted to get up when Reiner moved and he shook his head at you. Still you stood on shaky legs, causing your boyfriend to swoop in and scoop you into his arms, carrying you bridal style as he headed for the bathroom.
“So stubborn,” he teased and you laughed softly as you rested your head on his shoulder. He carefully set you on your feet near the toilet and you held on to the counter while Reiner started to run the water, checking the temperature before plugging the tub to let it fill with the warm water.
“I’ll be right back,” he said as he headed to the door and again you nodded silently.
Once he was out of the room, you stripped down and quickly used the bathroom. You tried to clean yourself up a little but you ended up sitting on the lid of the toilet as you waited for Reiner to return. He smiled softly as he saw you sitting there before he quickly turned off the water. He held out his hand to you and helped you into the tub, moving to sit behind you. You sat between his legs and leaned your back against his chest, letting out a soft sigh.
In the quiet of the bathroom, the two of you let your bodies relax and your tense muscles unwind. Reiner held you, placing soft kisses along your shoulder occasionally. And while the two of you still had the rest of the night to yourselves, this moment was all that you needed.
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