"Sorry, not Sorry. I have no fucking clue. This was not planned. Blame quarantine. I have no fucking regrets. Enjoy." XD
And btw, "noirette" is French for a person with jet black hair ;)
Chapter 16
Bad Dog
He was in a forest surrounded by some big ass trees… or were the people on the branches just tiny. They were smaller than him. And they flew all around. Maybe they were files. As one flew past, it called out his name. "Eren!"
Eren turned his attention to this fly… No to a person… important person… 'Heichou'. In front of the man was a giant that was running straight for him. Eren yelled and charged at the creature. As he got closer he pulled his arm back and punched it in the face. Blood splashed everywhere, and its head was crushed by the pressure before it fell to the ground smoking. There was a much smaller one on his left, and he kicked this one into one of the big trees. Its body smashed on impact, and it slid motionless down the trunk in a cloud.
Eren heard that voice again calling to him. And he ran to it. He ran and ran and ran until those creatures and the other tiny people had vanished. He found the man standing on a branch that was level with his head, and now it was just the two of them. He got close enough that he could touch the man with his nose, but the man didn't show any fear. He nuzzled his nose on the man which put the man off balance.
The man seized locks of Eren's hair like a rope to steady his frame. "Oi, what the hell do you think you're doing?"
Eren let out a whimpering sound trying to convey his feelings.
The man lifted one thin eyebrow. "You know I have no fucking clue what you are saying."
Eren pressed the tip of his nose in between the man's legs, and gently caressed the man's clothed junction. He peered deep into the man's silver eyes giving a hard heated stare. It was one that he knew the man had seen hundreds of times already, expressing what he was planning to do.
The small man searched Eren's eyes on confusion as if trying to read the titan's mind. The noirette eventually got the message because the next second his face transformed into a severe scowl, and he tugged strongly to the whips of hair in his grasps. "Little shit, you better not be thinking about what I think you are."
Eren couldn't stop himself. In that moment, he was plagued with a need to touch this man that was unlike anything he had ever felt before. He always knew a piece of him desired to feel his captain like this, and he became weak, no longer able to hold himself back. Putting his nose deeper in between the man's legs, he bobbed his head up and down. While he had the man distracted from the front, he raised one giant hand and pinched the tiny mechanical pack off the captain's backside and placed it on a different branch.
The man seethed at his actions. "Yeager, if you stop this right now, I promise I won't punish you… too much."
Eren responded by rubbing his nose in nuzzling circles, rocking the small man off his feet from the force. Moving as quickly as he could, he moved his other hand and cupped it under his cheek to catch the man before the raven fell off his face. The man landed in his hand and with a hard boot, kicked off Eren's chin into a sitting position to glare at the giant face above him.
"Oi, you fucking brat, I don't need you breaking anymore of my gear. Put me down on the ground so I can take this shit off, and I'll give you what you want."
Eren carefully lowered his body to his knees and achingly slow brought the hand containing the man to the ground. As soon as the back of the giant hand touched the ground, the man vaulted down. Eren sank his body down even farther and leaned over on his forearms as he watched in electrified anticipation as his captain walked to the tree trunk and started to take off the rest of the bulky pieces strapped onto his body.
After the man was done with all the attachments, he slipped out of his boots and started to remove his harness belts. In eagerness, Eren flattened to the ground as far as he could when he noticed his captain discarded his cravat before he unbuttoned and removed his gray shirt.
"God! Because of you, I must've finally become utterly fucking twisted to even consider allowing some insanely fucked up shit like this to happen." The half clothed man marched up to him carrying one of his swords. Pointing the blade to the tip of the titan's noes, he glowered at Eren pointedly in the eyes. "And DO NOT for even one second think about putting me in your mouth. If you do, you better make sure to swallow because if I survive that, you are not going to survive what I do to you. Have I made myself clear, you little shit ass?"
"Raar." Eren meowed, trying softly to communicate an agreement.
"Tch." The man turned his head to the side and exasperatingly tossed the sword a few feet away.
Eren lifted a hand out and grazed the back of a fingernail on the side of the man's turned cheek.
The man whipped his head back around and swatted the finger off. His mood was unreadable as he took in his surroundings. On either side of him he was caged in by two tree sized arms with a beast staring him in the face down the middle.
Since the man was seemingly distracted for the moment, with a fingertip Eren playfully pushed the man to ground, and he fell backwards landing in a patch of grass with loose legs on his butt and his hands catching behind him for support.
"Hey that was—" the noirette froze as a titan's face pushed in even closer, his voice stolen as Eren leaned his gigantic head in and over the defenseless man's body.
The only noticeable movements from the man were a very hard gulp and the rapid rise and fall of the man's chest when Eren's face was mere inches away from him. But it made Eren exceedingly happy to see that the man did not try to escape. Very slowly Eren opened his mouth, releasing his long pointed tongue and licked up the tiny figure's torso. He could feel the small man shake under his wet muscle, and he prayed it was from excitement and not from fear.
As Eren's tongue lifted off his shoulder, the captain relaxed, although he was still breathing heavy, and with eyes not so cold anymore, he adjusted his body weight to be supported on his hand behind his back.
Eren lapped at the man again. But this time he started lower, and his wet appendage soon had saturated the man's white pants. With the tip of his tongue, he teasingly traced back and forth around the waistband, and this time when he felt the man shake under him, Eren knew it was not from fear. Eren dropped his tongue to the man's crotch and wiggled it on the hardening bulge that was quickly forming.
Appearing to be enjoying himself, the man tilted his head back and closed his eyes. And his breathing finally began to even out. A while later the man was surprised by a titan nose cuddling at his cheek. He opened eyes that were now laden with heat. "What? Done already? Or is there something you want?"
Eren was even more surprised when the man reached a hand up and caressed the curved side of his nose. It was the same warm touch he usually felt from the man in this form. And Eren wondered if this was the kind of feelings behind the man's same touch every time his captain touched him this way in his titan form, embracing him with loving desire. Eren gently pressed into the contact, taking in an unexpected swell of happiness, and it settled any hesitation the shifter had about this. He pulled his head back a little to make room to bring a hand to the small man's legs, and trying not to hurt the fragile frame, he attempted to pinch at the garment still covering the man's best parts.
The man adjusted his hips with a hiss as Eren pulled on his leg with a little too much excitement. "Oh, so that's what you want?"
Eren was getting excited by the man's playful tone, well playful for him. And he rapidly nodded 'Yes' with his head. The man quirked a semi-smile for a split second before he leaned back and started to unbutton his pants. Eren quickly placed a hand behind the man's back so he didn't have to lie all the way on the ground. The man accepted the titan's gesture and laid back on it as he pushed the fabric over his hips and down his thighs.
Eren was very pleased to see his captain was fully hard as his dick slipped from his pants and underwear that were pulled down at the same time. The man sat up a bit to get his pants over his knees, but before he could get that far, Eren's tongue was once again all over him.
Eren licked the man with a quick flick that pushed the man backwards to lay again his hand. He heard the man make a small sound of irritation, but he paid it no mind as his tongue took a plunge in between the man's naked legs.
"Shit. Ha—Ha—" The man panted at the surprised intrusions of the hot, wet muscle massaging his firm cock and balls. The man's hands searched for something to hold onto, but there was nothing within his reach. So he then brought a hand to grasp in his own hair.
Even though Eren didn't have genitals as a titan, that still didn't stop his human body within from getting aroused at the sight of his captain withering in his large hand as his extra-long, skinny, pointed titan tongue rubbed all over the man's very hard erection. Eren curled the very tip of his tongue and scooped it underneath the man's ass to his lower back. Concentrating all the movement at the tip, Eren pulled it back slowly making sure the slobbering muscle slipped between the cleft of the man's cheeks. When Eren brushed the slippery point over the man's ribbed pucker, he could feel the small body quake, and he lingered there for a few seconds before he continued to drag it up the front, over the man's balls to the head of his dick. He lavishly licked the straining cock that twitched and leaked on the man's abs.
"OHnn…SSshitt… this shouldn't feel so good….Aahh…" the man groaned as his dick was touched and twisted every which way by the hot moist muscle. The man took a peek out from under his arm and looked the titan. "Eren, please, I need more." Tossing his head back, the man bucked his hips up demanding more friction.
With his free hand, Eren grabbed the center of the pants and finished pulling them off the man. Once the man's legs were unbound, he lifted his face up, and he let his fingers run up the man's body. Flatting them out this over the small human, he sandwiched the man between his hands.
"Oi! No nuts, What—" the man began to yell but stopped when he felt himself being raised up and flipped on his stomach in the other hand, lying long ways with his face pillowed by the titan's fingertips. This new development left the man quite vulnerable and exposed.
Eren didn't give the noirette even one second to settle in this new position before his tongue was once again on his body. He licked in the middle of both legs, pushing them wide apart as he went all the way up to the man's ass. Once at the junction, Eren started at the man's balls and traced up to the man's pink ring only to start repeating lapping at the area, much like a lazy cat. His saliva soon covered the entire area and dripped all over the man's lower body in his hand.
"OOOhhh… you're driving me crazy." The man rested his head on his forearm and shamelessly pushed his ass onto the titan's tongue when it passed over his hole and rolled it around very suggestively. "There. I want you right there. Ohmm…"
Eren prodded the hole with his wet tip and was rewarded by a string of moans falling from the man's lips. He worked the tiny ring with much fervent attention, but to his disappointment, the end of his tongue was still too thick to open the man up. Thinking for a moment, he rationalized he probably needed some help with getting it started; he used one finger to move his captain's free hand to his own ass crack and pushed down the man's on fingers hoping he would catch on.
After a few gentle presses, the man responded, "I guess I need to give you a hand back there first." Not wasting any time, he easily pushed one finger in all the way to the knuckle from his ass being already so wet. He quickly pumped it in and out his asshole, moaning with every other breath, clearly relishing the feeling of something finally being inside him. It didn't take him long to insert a second one, and he pumped them together just as vigorously as he did the first, still singing pleasure sounds all the while.
The sight of the small man finger fucking his own ass in the palm of his titan's hand had Eren's dick so hard, it was hurting from want. When the man added a third and started to grind his cock on Eren's fingers, the teen just about lost it. His tongue darted back out to taste the man again and began to lick at the man's hand that was pumping in and out of where Eren longed to be in. As Eren's tasting produced more fluids, the man's hand quickened its pace. After only a minute of this new kind of torture, Eren quickly but gently sweep the man's hand away and replaced fingers for a large tongue. The man's fingers had done the job, and Eren was able to finally squeeze the very tip of his pointed tongue through the stretched ass ring. Eren's excitement was short-lived because he could still not get the appendage deeper than the outside ring and hit the spot he wanted. That spot became his one goal; he worked the dripping muscle every way possible as he carefully but forcibly sank it deeper inside, zealously reaming the man's asshole with his tongue.
"Oh fuck!.. Ow!..Ahh…" From all the wetness and the movements of Eren's tongue, the man's hips skated along the giant's palm, and the noirette's cock slipped in between the spread of titan fingers, encasing his throbbing erection in some unexpectedly, but not unwelcomed, delicious friction and heat. The man drove his arms around two of the titan's digits, anchoring himself in place to keep his cock rubbing into the tight crevice it had found while his ass was plundered by a hot, giant organ. "Damn Eren… Fuck….Shit…. Brat… more...Uummnn..."
All of the man's erotic sounds were getting Eren completely worked up with a need for contact. Absentmindedly, Eren rutted his hips into the ground and was a bit stunned by the ghosting sensation it caused. It was the faintest of touches that was felt around the actual muscles of the groin that transposed over to his human body creating an almost maddeningly teasing touch on his dick. It was not enough to get him off but just enough to make him want to do it again. Eren drove his hips into the ground with the same rhythm he fucked his tongue into his lover's ass.
The insatiable titan tongue, unyielding pumping inside his tiny ass, stretched the captain wider and wider. With his hole being stuffed wall-to-wall, the man lost the last piece of his mind, and within minutes, he was broken into a complete mess of incoherent babble. "Oh shit! Eren… Fuck… AAHhh.. shit… fuck… MMMNnn… GOD Ugn. Ah ah ah… Oh…SSSShh…FFggnn….NNNNN…"
The raven's drenched anal port had become looser, and Eren wildly thrusted in and out of it, every time shoving the tip of his appendage as far as possible and reaching deeper with every plunge. All his hard work paid off and he finally hit the man's P-spot.
"AH—There!... Hah… Right there!" Hitting that pleasuring nub had lit the man on fire, and he bucked his ass back onto Eren's tongue, demanding more of the glorious sensation. With an exaggerated roll of his hips, the man started fucking the cleft around his cock and at the same time continued to pound his derrière onto Eren's tongue.
"Harder. Fuck…. Harder!... I need you deeper inside me!" the panting man shamelessly screamed, as he unrelentingly oscillated his hips in the titan's palm, fucking with his dick in front and getting ass fucked from behind all at the same time.
Uninhabited Eren started to vibrate his head up and down, tenaciously rocketing his wet titan flesh into his captain's ass sheath repeatedly. Eren could feel the tiny cavity try to push him out, but his mouth-whip lashed at the tightened ass walls as he pressed harder into the delicious ring with every thrust, digging him deeper and deeper inside the man's asshole. Eren pumped his jaw rough and fast, jolting the man's whole body with each torrent, and soon all the man could do was moan and sob in a broken chorus of Eren's name and expletives as he was totally drowned in sexual bliss.
The titan boy knew the man was so very close to exploding in his hand, and he doubled his efforts by forcefully bouncing the man's whole body on his tongue keeping his pulsating muscle curled and pressed firmly on the place he knew would soon have the man cumming probably harder than he had ever had in his life. Then all too quickly for Eren, he watched his captain throw his head back with gray eyes rolling in the back of his head, as he cried choked screams of rapture while he came thickly from a powerful release that sieged every muscle in his body.
Once his white seed had been completely split, the captain's body collapsed motionless in Eren's hand. If it wasn't for the shallow rapid raise and full of the man's chest, the teen would have been extremely worried. After a few minutes, the man's breathing had returned to normal; however, he still refused to move. With a bit of concern building in Eren's heart, he ever so softly nuzzled the man's body with the side of one of his cheeks. When the man didn't make any reaction, he did it again, putting a bit more affection into the touch, running over the man's naked skin in comforting circles. After a few seconds he felt the small body begin to stir; Eren decided to continue the reassuring caress for the man until he was ready. Still, the man refused to speak for another few minutes, but Eren was patient.
Eren only pulled away when he felt the man shiver and curled into a tight little ball, and he felt tears start to prick his human eyes when the man finally spoke.
"I should just surrender to my death sentence now. I'm in love with a fucking titan."
Eren could no longer be still at that, and he began to rip himself out of his titan. It was the first time Eren had ever heard the words 'in love ' come from his captain's lips, and Eren would be damned to allow the man to say them alone and in such painful way. He could tell the man was about to break from them. And Eren couldn't ever let that happen—not with this man. In their blood stained world, this man had given Eren a reason to live again. He used every bit of strength he had left to rip off the bands of muscle attached to his body as his fingers clawed at the cover over his head. He was determined to hold and feel that man in his real arms, giving him all the love and comfort his heart could give—which was every single piece of him—finally getting to say those words to this amazingly beautiful man without fear of rejection. As his fingers punctured through the thick canopy, he knew he was almost there when he saw the light.
The next thing Eren noticed was he was surrounded by darkness, and he was sitting up in a very soft and large bed with one arm stretched out to the ceiling. He was confused, wondering how he had gotten there, but as the haze began to clear, he realized that this was his home, and he was in his bed. But at the same time his brain was trying to tell him that there was another place where he belonged. Things had become very strange for him since the crazy nightmares and dreams started. Too many times now, he had recalled doing something only to realize moments later that what he thought he had remembered had actually taken place in one of his dreams.
Picking up his phone, he checked the time and saw that it was just after 0530hr. There was almost no point in going back asleep when he would be back up in an hour for class. It was Monday. And Eren felt like shit. All weekend long he had had those intense dreams. Or were they nightmares? His unconscious mind almost couldn't tell the difference anymore. They did make him afraid, but that was only after he was awake. There were instances where all he did was look at something and his brain found a way to link it to one of his dreams before the images once again played through his conscious mind. And he knew people were not supposed to be able to retain knowledge of the things they saw when they slept once they were awake with such accuracy or attachment. But he did, and it scared him.
Eren threw off the covers and got up to go to the bathroom. He took his morning piss with a sigh so loud it was almost a growl. He was not happy to be up so early when he had stayed up so late the night before. He was just starting the 4th week of the semester, and with him taking 19 hours, his workload was now in full swing. It wasn't that class material was hard; it was just the amount of tedious busy work that came with the intro classes that was driving him crazy. Because seriously, he was a pre-med student. Why the hell did he have to take Library Science? Or the even more brain numbing Freshman Seminar? Those two "electives'' had more homework than his real classes.
Once he was done, Eren went to the sink and washed his hands. With clean palms he splashed some cold water on his face, scrubbing it probably harder than he should. He grabbed hold of the counter, ignoring the still running water stream, and lifted his head up, looking at his reflection through wet bangs. He stared at the figure in the glass with an unfamiliar feeling. His eyes almost seemed to glow with a darkness foreign to the owner. As his gaze was locked in the mirror, his mind sank into a calm black abyss, and he felt something in his body stir. If he could describe it, it was like a harsh brown rumble building in his lungs that crawled forth into reality on his burning breath. As more of his body became defused with this euphorically numbing hunger, Eren turned away from the mirror, cutting the connection. He roughly turned off the tap, and without even a glance at his reflection, he returned to the bedroom.
He walked to his closet, turned on the light, and thumbed through the hung clothes. Not caring to put much thought in it, he picked a simple white button down and a pair of green khaki cargo shorts that he paired with tan Sperry deck shoes. After he was dressed, not in a mood to eat at the moment, he went down stairs to start a pot of coffee and hoped it would jumpstart his day.
A/N: I am DEFINITELY in a slump. Looking over my recent work, I feel that a good part of my writing has become lackluster, and I have become slightly detached from the story. Would you also agree with that, or am I just being to critical of myself?
Nevertheless, I must go in quest to find the fuel that sparked my passion; consequently, I am going to be taking a week off from everything for some much needed down time. As a result, the next update will probably be pushed back a week, but will be back to the usual 21 day cycle. If you are wondering why I have picked so long of cycles, it's just some my chapters tend to run extra-long at times equivocating to two, or even three, in just one chapter. Thus, to keep updates consistent, this is the best formula.
On a completely different note, while I was writing this it was driving me crazy that this scene had to be from Eren's POV. Therefore, I decided, if enough of you liked it and wanted to read a complete version in my usual POV writing style(which I think would make it so much hotter), then I will rewrite it and post it as a one-shot later. So is this would be something any of you would be interested in reading?
As always, please feel free to let me know what I can improve on. Thank you for reading. And please leave reviews to feed my starving muse ;)
