It was the dusk of day in the Shiganshina Disctrict. Everyone was cozy in beds and the least bit worried about titans. Today was a horrible day for Armin, nothing unusual though. The occasional bully stopped by to feed their addiction by beating on a poor kid minding his own business. But atleast it wasn't a pounding to a bloody pulp as a boy named Eren Jeager would be his superman. Eren was always there to help him and scare those bullies away and of course with the help of Mikasa. After the confrontation they eventually parted their ways after chatting and Armin scurried home knowing Eren wouldn't be there if another bully found him. His parents would ask him how he got those bruises and cuts, but he'd make up a different excuse every time.
Armin was in his bedroom lying on his bed staring at the ceiling. Eren had saved him three times today. The boy closed his eyes and relaxed, imagining Eren saving him today doing such brave acts. Why can't he be as courageous as him? The blonde felt a warm blush on his cheeks as the image of Eren appeared in his mind. A small smile crept on the boy's face and he giggled.
Armin sighed, "I'm glad I have Eren as a friend. He's always there for me. What would I do without him? He's so heroic, so intelligent…so..hot.."
The blonde paused to realize what he had secretly just confessed. There's nothing wrong with that, right? If that's really how he feels inside, he shouldn't feel ashamed. Armin adjusted in his bed slightly, feeling his pajama pants a tad bit too tight. The blue eyed boy curiously glimpsed down at the tent in his pants.
"It has been awhile…" He whispered and looked at the clock, "It's so late, Mom and Dad will be asleep, I suppose it'll be alright."
Armin propped himself up and opened the top drawer to his nightstand to the right of his bed. The boy shuffled through the drawer until he felt a small bottle.
"I guess I'll try something new tonight," Armin uttered quietly.
The blonde pulled down his pajama pants slightly and his boxers following. His cock sprung up immediately after the removal of clothing just begging for attention. Armin whined as he caressed it with one hand rubbing it up and down slightly. He quickened the pace, rubbing the sensitive tip whilst moaning lowly.
"Eren.." Armin groaned.
Releasing his member, the blonde hurriedly opened the cap of the bottle and coated 2 digits of his left hand making them nice and slippery. He slowly reached down to the tight ring of muscles and propped his digits at the entrance and sighed. Armin hesitated for a split second, but then he pushed inward and let out the loudest moan his body would have ever produced. He thrusted the slimy digits quickly and found his hand back on his dripping erection. He was surprised his parents weren't awake by now from the loud moaning and sloppy noises he was making. He didn't care though, this night was his night. He needed to relax from the bullies. Armin groaned and produced sounds he never knew he could make. His toes clenched and sweat dripped down his face as he felt his orgasm near.
Armin grunted, "Eren! Eren…I love you!"
One final thrust inward and one final pump and white spurts fell across his chest. The boy removed his fingers and fell backwards onto the bed, completely exhausted. Armin sighed out long and still had Eren in his mind. When would he find the guts to confess to him? After a few seconds of relaxation he got up quietly to clean up, that was top priority right now.