Armin Arlert couldn't believe his luck right now. Never in his life did he think this was going to happen to him.
Above him, Jean Kirstein, the star quarterback of their high school football team, was looming over him with a coy smirk on his face. Both boys were shirtless, their jeans both unbuttoned and unzipped in anticipation for whatever was coming next.
Neither of them said anything, just staring at each other in some sort of lustful haze. Armin had to breathe deeply to control himself as Jean leaned in and started kissing at his waist. Then his breath hitched as he went upward and started to softly suck on one of his nipples, his hand gently pinching the other.
If the gossip at school were any indication, Jean had taken the virginity of at least half the students, male and female alike. Armin was aware that he was simply another notch in his belt, but he still couldn't help but lust over him.
He almost stopped breathing when Jean had propositioned earlier that day; something about wanting to know what Heaven on Earth was like. It'd been cheesy as hell, but Armin fell for it anyway.
Had his friends Eren and Mikasa been there, it wouldn't have ended well. That much he knew.
Armin was distracted long enough by Jean exploring his body with his tongue, that he didn't notice him pulling down his pants and shorts. When he did, it was while Jean was already sticking his fingers into him and opening him up. The pleasant burn got him to suck in air through his teeth.
Armin was still in some kind of haze when he could hear the sound of a condom wrapper being opened. Hearing it did get him to breathe a sigh of relief.
It still hurt when he was penetrated, him biting one of his knuckles as Jean carefully pushed into him.
The rest of that night went as predicted, with Armin not entirely certain how to describe it. He at least was allowed to stay the night, should he be up for round two.