[.erwin x reader] Sweet things
Warning: Mild Sexual Themes.
Chapped lips pressed against yours, large palms against your hips. The most subtle actions would make a small gasp come from your soft lips. No, this wasn't unusual for yourself and your lover to do things like this when he had time, or just needed some persuading. The comfortable position you held on the commander's lap enabled you to not fidget, which you were thankful for.
The missed warmth of his lips against yours, breathless pants filled the room, the lack of oxygen made you a bit hazy. Erwin's padded fingertips press against your chin in a soft manner, making you eye level with him. Sharing loving glances, your breath hitched, your heart aching for more of him.
"Erwin," your words come out in a rasped tone, the grip on his neck tightening. Erwin just nods, signalling for you to go on. "Please," your voice is hush now, watching his beautiful muscled figure.
"Be specific," Erwin answers, a smirk growing on his lips. Letting out an annoyed grunt, your eyes narrow.
"You know what I want," you start, one arm gliding off his neck, fingers sliding against the fabric of his arms. With a breathy chuckle, he kisses your forehead lovingly.
"Oh," he replies, "do I know what you want? Just tell me." Erwin is obviously teasing you, causing you to puff your cheeks in annoyance.
"Yes, you know." You mock, sighing. Times like this, he was the slightest bit annoying, but it was one of the things so lovable about him.
The night was long, filled with passion. He granted you wish, the one you wanted. And he did it pretty damn well. You cried his name over and over, not being the first time he had taken you. No, this was one out of many.
The morning awoke you with a blinding gleam of sun, the aching around your hips from the night before. Erwin was still lying next to you, you both fully unclothed. The words "I love you" didn't make up for how you truly felt about him. No, he was an amazing lover. He knew how to cause you pleasure, make you happy when you were feeling down.
"I love you," you breathe, the sentence rolling off of your tongue in an almost natural way. A soft grunt came from the blonde beside you, causing you to flinch.
"I love you, too," he whispers, crystal blue eyes darting to see your form. Erwin sensed your discomfort, "Are you aching?" A nod is all he gets, until your lips part to speak.
"Yeah, sort of. But," you give him a soft peck on the lips, "I'll be fine." The throbbing wasn't as bad as the first time, of course.
"We can lay down for a little," Erwin offers, making you nod, a warm smile gracing your features. Little did you know, a few minutes would turn into hours and hours... oh well.