Happy Birthday Marco!
I got home stunned. Between the party Sasha & Connie threw for me & the one my siblings did I was done with the day. Then I walked in on Jean wearing nothing but an apron. He went pale as I continued to stare at him. "Have I ever told you how sexy you are?" Jean groaned & threw himself under the covers. "Kill me now…" he said. "If you're gonna die, just so you know…" I poked the Jean shaped lump. "I have a boner." He groaned even louder.
"C'mon, lemmie see you!" I asked nicely.
"No way in hell!"
"Wha-why not?"
"IT'S EMBARRASSING THAT'S WHY YOU ADORABLE FRECKLED ASSHOLE!"
"Fine." I said & grabbed his foot that was sticking out of the covers. "If you won't show me, then I'll make you." "WAH!" I was now pinning him to the bed. "It's my birthday & if I remember correctly, you have yet to get me anything." Jean blushed. "Ok, ok, ok, I get it already! I'll get you whatever you want, just let me go." He said struggling. "Oh, but I want you Jean." & with that I kissed him roughly on the lips. "H-Hey… s-slow down a sec…" he said as I began to kiss his neck & make my way to his chest. "Why? It feels good right?" Jean blushed as I pulled away. "Or would you rather do something to me?" Jean nodded slightly as I lay on my back. "J-Just sit still ok?" he said, undoing my belt. Knowing what he was trying to do, I sat up on my elbows. Jean & I switch whose top & whose bottom, but he's never done this to me before. "U-Um, I didn't mean go that f-" too late. Jean stuck my cock in his mouth & was sucking on it. His mouth was so warm… I couldn't stand it. "Does it… you know… feel good?" I nodded. "Yeah, it does…" Jean smiled shyly & went back to sucking. As I adjusted my body, I had an idea. "Jean?" "Hmmm?" the vibration of his throat made me shudder. "Whatever you do, don't bite down." I said & wet my fingers in my mouth, then brought them to his ass. "Pwah-Hey, wait an m-" my fingers slipped in despite Jean's protests. He was a moaning puddle in my lap. "M-Marco…" "What is it Jean?" he didn't say anything. "C'mon, tell me." I said, hitting his sweet spot with my fingers. "I-I want you… c'mon… hurry up." I chuckled & pulled my fingers out of his ass. "What do we say?" I asked, teasing him as I grinded against his entrance. "Please…" Jean whispered & with that I began pounding him. His moans filled the room & got even louder as I started to pump his shaft. "M-Marco…" "What? Are you close already?" I asked in a teasing tone. "N-No, just…" he gave me a quick, but deep kiss. "Happy birthday Freckle Butt…" he whispered. I felt his insides tighten up & with that I came. "W-What's wrong with y-you… cuming from a-" Jean suddenly stopped & his back arched. A white liquid shot out of his dick & covered my hand.
"You happy with your present?" Jean asked, pissed at me. "Very… but I have to ask; why were you even in the apron?" he blushed again. "I-I asked Ymir & Historia what they do sometimes &…" he didn't finish. I nuzzled into his shoulder. "Well, let's look at it this way."
"What way would that be?"
"Your birthday is next… Master." I whispered.