Armin whimpered softly, biting down on his pillow to keep his whimpers muffled.
He'd never felt like this before. His erection was too much for him to handle anymore. It ached, it begged to be touched. He wanted Eren to be the one to touch it. He looked over at the bed right next to his, where Eren slept. Eren faced Armin, which made Armin nervous and rather panicked. He knew Eren was asleep, but he was terrified of him waking up and seeing Armin in this state.
'It will go away if I get my mind off it..' Armin thought.
He tried everything, and after around 5 minutes or so, he gave in. There was no way he was going to get rid of it. He felt tears in her eyes, unable to hold them back anymore. It was too painful.
'Damn that dream!'
He couldn't get the dream out of his head. It replayed over and over.
"Oh, Armin.." Eren moaned, pushing Armin's head further down onto his length. Armin obliged to Eren's needs, taking Eren as far as he could into his mouth. He wanted to impress Eren, make him feel good and prove himself to him. Eren moaned Armin's name over and over, Armin's own erection begging for Eren's touch.
Eren lifted Armin's head, causing Armin to frown a little. Eren flipped them over so that he was ontop and pulled Armin's legs around his waist.
He placed gentle kisses all over Armin's cheeks, neck, chest, stomach, then he moved down and continued to present kisses over Armin's thighs, and finally his length. Armin closed his eyes, loving how Eren was making him feel. He wanted more.
Eren knew. He took Armin into his mouth and began to copy what Armin previously did to him. Armin moaned and squirmed underneath Eren, bucking his hips up into Eren's mouth every so often. Sweat dripped from Armin's forehead. Armin found himself getting close to release. He began to moan louder, gripping the sheets of his bed tightly, his knuckles turning white. Eren could tell that Armin was close, so he bobbed his head faster, running his fingertips slowly along Armin's thighs. He looked up at Armin, taking all of his beauty in. He loved watching Armin.
"E-Eren!" Armin moaned out, bucking his hips up and reaching down, grabbing Eren's hair and tugging it. He let out a string of high pitched moans, one after another, unable to control himself any longer. H-
"Armin?" A groggy voice called out, it was Eren's, pulling Armin away from his imagination.
Armin's head shot to the direction, looking wide eyed at Eren. He stayed silent.
"Armin, what's wrong?" Eren asked, sitting up and looking at his best friend. Armin began to panic, his heart racing faster and even more beads of sweat forming than before.
"Nothing." Armin lied, his voice cracking.
"You were just calling me. You sounded desperate, Armin." Eren questioned Armin, scooting closer.
The moonlight was bright, Eren and Armin could see each other quite clearly. Eren could see the look of pain and discomfort, and something else he couldn't quite tell on Armin's face. He could see Armin's bright pink blush and the tears that were streaming down his cheeks.
Armin whimpered, unable to keep his cries of pain in for any longer. He burst into tears and held the pillow tighter, pushing it down on his crotch in hopes of his erection going away.
Eren noticed this, and he knitted his eyebrows together in slight confusion. He watched Armin's movements for a moment when he realized what was bothering Armin. The pillow on the crotch gave it away.
"Hey, Armin.. Don't cry." Eren whispered, moving closer to his best friend and wrapping his arms around Armin's shoulder. Armin whimpered, trying to stop the pain but simply couldn't. Eren liked seeing Armin like this. He couldn't help but think it was cute. He liked it.
"Armin, come with me." Eren stood up, reaching his hand out for Armin to take. Armin looked at the hand.
"Where are we going?" Armin asked. He didn't want Eren to see his erection..
"You'll see. Trust me." Eren gave a reassuring smile and reached down, taking Armin's hand. He gently pulled the smaller boy up. "Take some pillows with you."
Armin nodded, picking up another pillow, thankful for Eren's request. Though, he was curious. He wanted to know where they were going and why.
Maybe walking will ease the pain, maybe even get rid of the damn boner.
They walked out of their dorm, through the empty building. Armin was beginning to become even more confused as he noticed that they were approaching the boys' bathroom. He furrowed his eyebrows together, trying to work out what they were doing.
They stepped inside, Eren closing the doors behind them. He turned on the lights.
He looked at Armin. He wanted Armin and Armin wanted him. Eren knew this. He took a step toward Armin, looking at Armin with a strange look in his eyes.
"Tell me Armin, why were you whimpering my name in the dorms? And why are you covering your crotch like that, hmm?" Eren asked, a smirk on his face. Armin's eyes widened and he stuttered.
"I-I didn't, Eren."
Eren chuckled softly. He was stronger than Armin.
He ripped the pillow from Armin's crotch and stared at the tent in Armin's pajama pants. Armin covered it with his hands, immediately backing away. He was embarrassed. He felt tears prick at his eyes again.
"Armin, hey, don't cry." Eren moved closer to him, pulling Armin close. "It's okay, Armin." There was silence. Armin soon wrapped his arms around Eren, thankful that Eren wasn't disgusted or mad.
"Do you know why I brought us here, Armin?" Eren asked him quietly. Armin shook his head. He had an idea, but he didn't think for a second that his thoughts were correct.
"I don't know, Eren." He mumbled.
"I wanted us to have some privacy. I could tell you were hard, Armin, by the way you were holding that pillow against your crotch," Eren let out a soft chuckle. Armin's heart started to pound out of his chest. "I want to make you feel good."
Eren pulled away from Armin and kissed him softly and tenderly. Armin was shocked. But he kissed back. Armin's blush darkened as Eren wrapped his arms around Armin's slender waist. Armin wrapped his arms tightly around Eren's neck and pulled him closer. His erection was getting worse, which he didn't think was possible. He pulled away from Eren's lips hesitantly.
"Eren, it hurts.." He mumbed rather shyly. He'd never done anything like this before, not even to himself. Eren nodded to Armin. He picked him up and sat Armin on a nearby sink. He pulled Armin's pajamas off him, Armin gasping at the sudden cool air hitting his penis. Eren chuckled at Armin's reaction.
He took Armin's hardened cock into his hand, stroking up and down slowly. Armin moaned, leaning forward and gripping onto Eren's shoulders tightly. Eren watched the blond boy, fascinated and turned on. He moved his hand faster, watching Armin's every expression, every movement and listened to every moan. Armin loved everything he was feeling. He loved how Eren was making him feel, though he questioned if this was another dream. No... It felt too real.
"E-Eren!" Armin moaned as Eren's fingers flicked over the tip as Eren's other hand felt Armin's chest, rubbing the hardened nipples slowly.
Eren could feel his own length harden in his pants, so he stripped his clothing and kissed along Armin's neck, sucking and leaving a few marks here and there. Armin gasped, tangling his slender fingers through Eren's brown hair.
Eren brought 3 of his fingers to Armin's mouth. Armin looked slightly confused, but he took no notice.
"Suck on my fingers, Armin." Eren commanded. Armin nodded and did so, looking at Eren whilst doing so. It drove Eren crazy. He pulled his fingers away and spread Armin's legs, Armin panting and blushing.
"This might hurt, a little…" Eren said, kissing Armin's chest softly before pushing a finger slowly inside Armin. Armin let out a cry of pain, tensing up. "Armin, relax, it'll stop hurting. You just need to relax for me."
Armin looked unsure but he let himself relax. He closed his eyes as Eren slowly started to move his finger. After a moment, when Eren was sure it wasn't so painful for Armin, he added another finger carefully. Armin started to moan again, thankfully. He let out soft moans, leaning back against the wall and gripping the edge of the sink. Eren scissored his fingers, thrusting them slightly faster. Armin moaned Eren's name quietly, lifting his hand and gripping Eren's shoulder again.
Once Eren felt that Armin was prepared, he inched forward before grabbing a little bottle out of his pocket. Eren opened the lid and poured a generous amount over his cock, spreading it all over. He gasped as he did so.
He then pushed inside Armin, moaning his name as he pushed all the way inside him. Armin winced, grabbing Eren's hands tightly. Eren stayed still inside Armin, letting him adjust. He placed soft kisses all over Armin's chest and neck, making his way up to his lips. He left soft pecks on Armin's lips, which Armin would kiss back to. He laced his fingers through Armin's as he started to move his hips at a slow pace. Armin moaned, tilting his head to the side, lips parted and eyes tightly closed. Pleasure was gleaming from his face, the moans of the two boys filled the room.
"E-Eren…" Armin moaned out as he begged for Eren's hips to move faster.
Eren complied. His thrusts sped up.
Armin moaned louder, arching his back wildly. Eren took the opportunity to fuck his best friend deeper. With each deep thrust, the blond boy moaned and whimpered. The brunet boy moaned Armin's name lowly, gripping his best friends fingers. Moans filled the room.
"Eren!" Armin cried out Eren's name in pleasure, tightening his grip on Eren's fingers. Eren moaned as he felt Armin tighten around him as he began to pound into him, hitting his prostate with each thrust. They moaned and called each other's names.
Armin moaned and whimpered, his voice high pitched and breaking.
Eren's moans were low and hoarse.
Eren lifted Armin's hands above his head, moving his hips harder, plunging himself deeper with every thrust. They both felt the pleasure building, with every thrust the feeling became more intense than the last.
With a loud moan, Armin came, hitting his chest and stomach. Eren kept his thrusts as steady as he could, moaning Armin's name as he came inside him. He collapsed onto Armin, his forearms against the wall for support. They both panted as they came from their highs. Armin's eyes were beginning to close.
"I love you, Armin." Eren whispered into Armin's ear.
"I love you too, Eren." Armin replied softly, grinning widely.
Eren picked Armin up carefully, cleaning themselves up and getting back into their pajamas.
Armin yawned and leaned into Eren. They walked back to their dorm, hand in hand. They got inside, luckily everyone was asleep. Armin sighed in relief, and climbed into bed, placing his pillows back under his head. Eren got in next to him and pulled him close to his chest.
"I love you." Armin whispered.
"I love you." Eren replied.