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"Where could she have wandered off to this time?" The blond knight grumbled to himself as he scanned through the marketplace. He already looked in the green house, in the palace gardens, by the hidden pond behind the stables, and now his scouring meandered all the way into town just in search of you. Though his hunt turned up fruitless thus far, serving only to irritate him further.

This job should've been an easy one. All he had to do was play good watchman, make sure no one tried to kill you, and get paid. Simple as that. But no, his little princess had to keep running off on him. And how was he to be a good bodyguard to someone who kept disappearing of their own volition? He wouldn't have minded nearly as much if you would've just told him beforehand where you were going. That way, he would know where to follow you to. Though every time he requested you do exactly that, you assured him you didn't mean to become separated with him, you just followed where your attention was focused and then before you knew it, you were parted from him. Nanami scoffed at the excuse that replayed in his mind and rolled his eyes as he peered around market corners. He wasn't paid nearly enough to babysit.

The further he traveled into town and away from the castle, the more it raised his blood pressure. Just how far had you "wandered"?! His heavy boots scuffed along the stone path as it transitioned into the dirt trail that led into the forest outside the village. He used his training techniques to quiet his movement and listen for any other noises that surrounded him. There was rustling to his left. His head turned to follow the noise, only to find a bunny making its escape away from him. Hmph, the creature reminded him of a certain princess who kept escaping him. Little bunny needs to stop hopping away from me, he grumbled to himself under a haughty breath. Again there was noise; this time to his right.

Your locks of hair were swept back in the breeze and reflected the rays of sunlight shimmering through the trees. A sight that would've captivated anyone else who was lucky enough to witness. But for Nanami, it just made him stomp towards you faster. As usual, you were caught up in your own little world that you didn't realize someone was approaching you until Nanami grabbed your left wrist in his hand and addressed you gruffly under his breath. Only then did a shout fall from your lips and a feeble fist was raised; one that wouldn't scare off any wolves in this forest- be it the animal kind or the human kind. Ditsy little bunny, Nanami thought to himself.

"Kento!" Realization flashed across your face, but instead of fearing his scolding that was no doubt coming, a wide smile spread across your face as you bounced excitedly and gestured to the wicker basket hooked into the crook of your elbow, "Look! I found some rare mushrooms! And wax myrtle and blueberries! And some poison ivy plants but don't worry I marked the bush so no one touches it by accident…"

You rambled on with enthusiasm, either ignoring or just plain ignorant to his scowl. His grip on your wrist loosened, lest a bruise accidently form and he end up losing his job. Despite not getting paid enough, he doubted that he'd get paid anything if word spread that he was fired for hurting the beloved princess. Not to mention the guilt he'd feel for hurting someone as innocent as you. He spoke low and sternly as he interrupted your tangent of detailing the stream that you found on your travels, "Princess."

The word didn't seem to phase you as you talked about the potential pollutants the village was putting in the water source and ways the castle might be able to reduce them. Nanami sighed and tried just once more. This time, more stern and more commanding. "Princess."

The second time he grumbled the word, it worked and your mouth clamped shut, instead peering up at him with your wide eyes, a look that always had his demeanor softening pathetically. "Why did you leave the palace this morning without telling me? You only said you were returning to your chambers to change your clothes, so tell me why 30 minutes later your chambers were empty?"

"Oh, Kento, you were in my chambers? If I had known that I would've stayed there." A giggle left your lips as you teased him. You were clearly deflecting the question, but Nanami refused to falter, deadpanning as he waited for a serious response. After realizing he wouldn't drop it, you huffed in a pout, nearly stomping your foot to boot. "I just wanted to go exploring without you breathing down my neck! And…and you always say how you don't like the woods… I didn't want to bother you. I figured you could take a nap instead. You've looked awfully tired lately."

Now, you were just plain reaching. The first sentence about exploring he believed, anything after that was you attempting to come up with a decent excuse. It was Nanami's turn to huff as he rolled his eyes. He always looked tired. But perhaps that could be chalked up to having to chase after his little hopping bunny princess. Hell, he should just quit this job and let some other schmuck who would fall for the way your eyelashes batted innocently have this job. Though every time he became serious about finding employment elsewhere, he was painfully reminded by the Knight's Guild that leaving a position before being reassigned was forfeiting his rank. And for some reason, you lavished your praise for him to the king, meaning Nanami wouldn't be reassigned for the foreseeable future. Maybe if a war broke out… or maybe if he just ignored your batting eyelashes…

"Did I upset you, Nanamin?" Your words stirred him from his solitary thoughts. Ugh, that stupid nickname. It made his chest tighten and his blood boil. Or some other emotion he couldn't quite pinpoint, he wasn't sure. What he did know was that your voice was so soft; it reminded him of a fresh winter's snow and he found the question more difficult to answer than it should have been.

Another sigh left his broad chest and he shook his head while retaining his steadfast expression. "You just worry me when you disappear. I've told you time and time again I don't care where you go just so long as you tell me, princess. Whether I'm tired or not is no concern to someone of your rank. My duty is to protect you and that's what I intend to do, your highness."

He didn't miss the way your nose scrunched up at his use of the formality; he knew you hated it when he used them. It brought the faintest bit of a smile to his face before he took your full scavenging basket from your smaller arms to carry it for you. He plucked one of the fungi out of the basket and held it up between the two of you. "Now, tell me about this mushroom."

"That one's poisonous." You said blankly before breaking out in a fit of laughter at his shocked reaction. "I'm kidding! It's just a shiitake mushroom. It's good for cooking in soups!"

You were going to be the death of him, he swore it. After Nanami's heart rate calmed once again he scowled as he listened to you continue to talk about the mushroom he picked out. The blond knight definitely could never say that you weren't knowledgeable. You knew more about forestry and scavenging than he did and he had to live in the forest during the War. The relationship between the two of you was complicated. Nanami detested your flight risk behavior and crude jokes at his expense, but he also enjoyed when the atmosphere between you was so casual as it was presently. He could talk openly around you and you around him. That much was revered in this odd wolf and bunny chase the two of you kept playing.

In the weeks that passed from your last bodyguard-free excursion, you really tried to be more mindful when you wanted to go. Despite this, everytime you expressed your desire to explore with Nanami, he shut it down. One day he wrote you off saying it was too warm out; another was that it had rained the night before. All things that didn't quite have very much to do with your safety. Still, you were determined and your cabin fever drove you to pester him further, hoping he would break at some point and at least meet you in the middle somehow.

"Can we go to the river today, Kento? I'd like to pick some blueberries that grow on the banks there." You questioned gently, knowing that Nanami always required a base question, along with a reasoning for the question in order for him to even consider the request.

His brown eyes met yours as he looked up from his solo game of chess. The expression on his face was almost one of confusion, as if he couldn't understand why you weren't content with staying indoors again, for the umpteenth day in a row. An eyebrow raised as he took in the sight of you, already dressed as if you were going out and the eyebrow then pulled down into his typical disapproving scowl. "I'm afraid the locals have reported the bugs have been quite bad in the recent days, princess. I'd hate to see your pretty skin all bit up by the pests."

It was your turn to scowl at his pathetic reasoning for not going out. You don't even think he talked to any of the townsfolk in the past few days, so how was he informed about the populace of bugs?! Not to mention, he very well knew that you could concoct a mixture to ward off the little creatures. "I'm sure they won't mind me any. I have a spray that deters them from pestering me. And I can make enough for you as well! Please, Kento, I haven't been outside the castle walls in so long…"

"No," He sighed and tried to turn his attention back to his game before continuing gruffly, "I've decided it's in the best interest of your safety that today you stay within the castle. I'm sure you could stand to have more etiquette lessons in the meantime, your highness."

His backhanded comment made you pause in the middle of the room and look at him with a sour expression. It was well known around the kingdom and surrounding lands that you weren't a…traditional princess in the sense that the stuffy manners and ways of the court just weren't for you. All things considered, your parents supported your decision and your free spirited personality. Though in recent months, they'd found it increasingly difficult to find a suitor for you, as if that really mattered to you. Your heart only had sights for a certain blond knight, not some nauseating prince from a foreign land. But it mattered to your parents, as the heads of the kingdom and the ones responsible for seeing their lineage live on. So, Nanami's comment only stung further, knowing full well that your parents gently pleaded with you to at least act more formally around the potential suitors.

The saddened look on your face made his jaw lock, and a pang of guilt spread through his chest at the fact that he was the one who caused you pain. But, it was the truth, and he wasn't one to shy away from that. You needed to act more properly in order to find a husband and take over the kingdom. Realistically, you didn't need a husband to take over the kingdom, but for Nanami's sake, he'd feel more reassured if you were married off. Married off and extra unattainable to him. As if you being a class above him wasn't enough. Apparently, that didn't matter to the organ in his chest that tightened, regardless of your position, every time you smiled at him. Perhaps that was a reason he purposely scolded you and went out of his way to pain you. Perhaps…perhaps if you weren't smiling at him, his emotions would solve themselves. He wasn't sure, but for now, he was content with being the big bad wolf, just in case it did work.

The days continued to pass in the same fashion: you begged to go out only for Nanami to again shoot you down in some way or another. He succeeded in forcing you to take more etiquette lessons with your tutor, much to your chagrin. You by no means enjoyed the lessons, but if it meant Nanami wouldn't be upset with you, you would suffer through them. Though, with each passing day, your adventurous side grew more impatient. You longed to feel the wild grass on your feet, as opposed to the ridiculously manicured grass inside the castle walls. After one more denial from the knight that nearly drove you crazy, you decided to go above him in order to get what you want.

The lunch with your father had been planned for a while now and you saw it as the perfect opportunity to get what you wanted. For all intents and purposes, you were a daddy's girl through and through; your father would do anything for you, including going to war and burning down cities if it meant it would make you happy. It was just one of the reasons that you were able to keep Nanami in a position so close to you, thankful your parents didn't read further into your request of wanting the blond knight to stay as your bodyguard when all those before him barely lasted two months.

"How have your explorations been?" Your father questioned and you sat wondering what deity you needed to thank that he brought the very subject up first.

With an innocently sad look on your face, you played up the situation and shrugged in defeat, "Well, I haven't been on any lately… Though I've wanted to so terribly… Kento has said the conditions haven't been ideal. But I believe tomorrow should be a good day to venture out."

"Then so be it! Tomorrow you'll go out and have the adventure of a lifetime, I know it! Tell Nanami he'll be escorting you out all day." Your father declared matter of factly and you had to contain your excitement at the finality of the declaration. There was no way Nanami could deny you now!

After that one remark and your father's decree, Nanami had no rebuttals. There was nothing he could say after the king said he was to take you out. If he did find something to say that kept you inside, he'd be implying that the king was wrong about his decision and Nanami wasn't about to piss off the man in charge of his paycheck. And, he had to admit, when you came to him to inform him of the news, your confident and no bullshit attitude had that same tightening in his chest spreading and his pulse quickened. Nanami rationalized to himself that at least this trip would make you happy, and hopefully satiate your adventurous desire for the next few months.

Now, you were trotting through the woods as Nanami shuffled behind you, looking as if he'd rather be anywhere else than here. But, he always looked like that. "Oh. Would you grab that pear for me, please Kento?" You pointed upwards, gesturing to the fruit in the tree that grew above your heads, far too high for you to reach. But Nanami reached it with ease, plucking it out of the tree and passing it down to you with a blank expression. His clear lack of enjoyment almost made you feel guilty for forcing his hand to bring you out, but you knew that if you hadn't, he wouldn't have let you out of the castle walls, probably ever again.

"Are you ready to return, princess?" Nanami questioned in a way that was clear he was trying to ask it gently, as if he was indifferent to the answer, but you saw through that. You had barely been in the forest for half an hour, the sun only scooting across the sky slightly, and Nanami was already not so silently begging you to return. It was now that you were reminded why you didn't ask permission for these outings and instead just snuck off on your own. At least then, you wouldn't have a large, moping knight nearly stepping on the back of your heels every two minutes. You'd much rather have him stomping towards you after a few hours of peace and suffering through the scolding on the way back to the castle.

None of the other guards had cared to scold you, or maybe had the gall to scold you. But that's what made Nanami different. You weren't just a princess made of glass and sitting up on a pedestal to him, though his scoldings made it seem otherwise. He saw you as human and you appreciated that more than anything else. On the other hand, more than the other guards, he was also increasingly aware of your position as a political figure and never refrained from reminding you that it was expected you act a certain way, even with your parents' lax view of etiquette.

"No, not quite, Kento. I'd like to find something in particular on this trip to the forest and I've yet to see it. Though it'd be foolish to assume I would see it only thirty minutes in." You stated rather dryly and used the last sentence as a formal jab at his impatience.

His lips pursed and you smirked to yourself after seeing that your comment did, in fact, hit home. "What is it that you're looking for? Perhaps it will go quicker if I aid you in looking for it."

"Mm, it's a rare fruit, a reddish berry but not a bright red. They usually grow close to the ground." You absolutely bullshitted your answer to him and although he briefly doubted you, he did begin to help you "look" for it.

"Is this it?" Nanami wandered through the woods, bending at the waist to analyze every bush that you passed by, sighing when it didn't fit your fictional berry description. You trotted along next to him as time passed by and you offered him other fruit to munch on in the meantime. "Ah, no that doesn't quite fit, Kento, but we'll keep looking!"

The entire day was spent together. Though conversation was few and far between, mainly about the fictional berry, the atmosphere between you two was still relaxed and casual. You felt at ease next to the hulking guard, although you knew he was only with you because he was being paid to be. The realization occasionally hit you and reminded you of exactly the nature of the relationship between you and your knight. If given the chance, he'd run far away from the palace so he didn't have to deal with your antics. Several times you had overheard him talking with his captain in the Knight's Guild about being reassigned to a different job and although it was selfish, you always prevented him from being put into a different job away from you. Though cliche, it was true, the princess always got her way.

After Nanami searched for the berry for hours, and you picked other various foods that you found, the two of you decided it was time to start heading back towards your home. As the sun dragged across the sky, you grew weary, yawning and shuffling your feet behind Nanami, who somehow still had energy. "Keep up, princess, we need to get you back to the castle."

"Mmm, I'm trying, Kento. I didn't think we'd walk this far. Usually I stop in the middle of the day for a relaxing picnic." You grumbled and willed your feet to keep moving, though you ended up giving in and sitting yourself on a rock. Before you could call out to Nanami to alert him of your break, a low growl sounded out from somewhere in the darkness behind you. A squeak left you before you bolted up and began to run as fast as you could, frantically calling out to your protector in the meantime.

Hearing your screams, Nanami immediately prepared himself for the worst. The sword kept on his hip was unscathed and barred in front of him within seconds. He guided you behind him and braced for impact from the animal. The wolf ran straight towards him and took his blade on headfirst. You cowered in fear behind Nanami, your hands covering your face to hide the sight. Warm liquid splattered onto your skin, causing you to shake more violently. Grunts and growls from both sides rang out into the forest. Every sound of a hit and scratch made you cringe, fearing which side was on the receiving end. Only when you realized the wolf ceased growling did you remove your hands to glance at the sight.

Nanami stood before you, breathing heavily in the middle of the forest. His hair was disheveled from the fight and blood was splattered onto his skin and clothes, the same warm liquid you felt splash onto you. Laying before him was the giant wolf. You didn't know how you escaped from the creature unscathed but in the moment all that mattered was that Nanami was also uninjured. Rushing towards him, you needed to check for yourself that he wasn't hurt, cupping a hand to his cheek and looking him over.

"Little bunnies like you are perfect bait for wolves, you need to remember that, princess." His voice was gruff and so much more exhausted than it was before, though you could hardly blame him. Your eyes widened before the flood gates opened and you sobbed, hugging him tightly and nodding profusely.

"I- I will! I'm sorry!" You hiccuped into his chest and he rubbed your back soothingly before you pulled back slightly and asked in an almost demanding tone, "Are you hurt at all? Anywhere?!"

A soft chuckle thundered through his chest and feeling the reverberations had your cheeks heating up with an emotion akin to desire, but you chose to ignore that flame for now, "Don't you worry about me, princess. I'm just fine. Now let's get you home, yeah?"

You nodded in agreement and he sheathed his sword again before wiping your tears away and cleaning the blood off of your face. He was incredibly lucky that the wolf was a younger one, a more impulsive one. Had it been older and wiser…he didn't want to think of what it might have done to his princess. To shake the intrusive thoughts from his mind, he picked you up with ease, an arm beneath your knees and the other supporting your back. Using the event almost as a silent excuse to hold you close, he cradled you in his arms. The action made you feel so much smaller but yet, so much more protected. Welcoming the feeling, you embraced his touch and curled into him more as he began to carry you back towards the castle. The adrenaline wore off as the rhythmic feeling of Nanami walking lulled you to sleep and as he looked down at your sleeping figure, he felt that all too familiar tightening of his chest.

"Sleep well, little bunny. No more wolves will hurt you. Not as long as this wolf is around."

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Levi is confident in all areas of his life. Though matters in the bedroom do give him a run for his money. It's not that he isn't skilled. Even when he's inexperienced, he's attentive and listens to exactly what your body needs. It's always the first time that trips him up. He's so afraid of doing something wrong or hurting you.

"Is this okay?" He questions, his voice coming out more harsh than he intended. The shake in his hands refused to go away as they ghosted across your skin. Levi had to keep reminding himself that you wanted to do this with him, that you wanted his touch and genuinely cared for him. The look in your eyes reminded him of just that and he felt his chest tighten and cock throb simultaneously. Before he touched you any further, he had to lean in and kiss you again. Levi took a moment to process how lucky he was to be sharing such an intimate moment with you, and he intended to drag it out as long and as pleasurably as he could make it.

Eren's personality is loud, and he comes into your life fast, a lot like a tornado. His love is the same, too. He loves fast and hard, although you can rest assured that his fast love is whole and thoroughly felt to his bones. Eren isn't nervous the first time your heated make-out sessions start to lead to more. If anything, he's more than eager to fully show you how much he loves you.

His kisses are quick and deep, and his hands feel like they're everywhere on your body all at once. Eren wants to please you as much and as fast as he can because he can't wait to have that more of a connection with you. The depth that sharing a bed together creates between two people is one of his favorite things about it. "I'm going to burn this image into my memory." Eren muttered under his breath as he rid you of the last of your clothes and took in the sight of your body. He may move fast, but it by no means will be overwith quickly.

Zeke acts rather casual about your first time together, like it's no big deal, no sweat off of his back whether it happens or not. But secretly, he's freaking out. What if you don't like what he does? What if he can't please you? Of course, Zeke's going to do everything in his arsenal of knowledge in order to please you, but sometimes people just don't click in the bedroom! If you two didn't end up working out he wasn't sure if he'd recover from that...

Zeke's heart rate is quickened as he feels you grind against him, and he nearly loses his mind. The way that you look, your face, your moans, and the way your chest heaves towards his had him dizzy. Zeke's hands wandered up your sides, groaning when you pressed yourself closer to him. Truly, he couldn't comprehend how you two made it to this point, but he wasn't about to complain. He tried to push his insecurities to the back as he pressed kisses into your skin, trailing down your body, intent on giving you the night of your lives.

Reiner is the gentle giant that wants to put off having his first with you. Not because he doesn't WANT to have it, but because he wants it to be perfect. He wouldn't plan the night but he would make sure that it was set up romantically. It'd be on a night after you went out to dinner and took a calming walk by the water, then after you two returned back to your place, Reiner would shower you in kisses.

Levi was mulling about in the kitchen, brewing some afternoon tea, while the chocolate biscuits warmed up in the oven. In his own home, he was relaxed and content, his guard being let down around you and the comfortable environment. So, when you walked into the kitchen with your whole ass (and everything else) out in the open, Levi was not expecting that.

"Jesus fucking Christ! Did you shit through all your pants or something? Why the hell are you naked?!" His gaze diverted and looked at anything but you, though the growing bulge in his pants told you everything that you needed to know. You walked closer to him and cooed, only making his heart rate beat faster. "I wanted to surprise you, dear~" Levi let out a shakey breath when you were standing right in front of him, before he steeled his nerves and glared disapprovingly at you.

"Then I suppose I need to remind you how to act properly in the house. Bend over the counter, brat."

Eren is usually preoccupied playing his video games, grinding out the latest level of the latest game. It's just what came with his job of testing new games out. But every time you asked or called his name, the game was happily ignored. This time was no different, really. You entered the room and called his name.

But when he paused the game and looked over to you, he nearly dropped the controller and his headphones. It led to a string of curses falling from his lips as he scrambled out of his gaming chair to stand awkwardly in the middle of the room. "B-Babe! Wha-What's up, huh? What's up with this?" He gestured to your nakedness and you laughed.

"I got a new game for you to try out, 'Ren. Bet you can win the level in five minutes, even." He listened to your every word, captivated and eyes gleaming before he closed the distance between you two. "Five?! Make it two. I'm trying to get the high score, baby." Eren smirked before he leaned in and started kissing you.

Zeke was the brains of the relationship, not because you weren't smart but because you just didn't want to do it. So, he sat at the dining room table doing the taxes for that year, papers strewn about as he tried not to lose his mind. At the same time, you knew he needed a break and that he would refuse a break if you asked in any typical way. So, you padded your feet into the kitchen, wearing absolutely nothing.

Zeke looked up and then back down to the papers before doing a double take two seconds later. He slid his glasses further up his nose to see the sight before him better. "Oh? Well, hello there, pretty thing." He cooed lowly to you and beckoned you closer.

You slid onto his lap, and his arms circled around you, lips already pressing kisses into your bare skin. A break for your dearest had been successfully pinned down, about a moment before you were then pinned down.

Reiner had just finished weeding the garden beds, insisting on keeping them pristine after you had planted them. His determination warmed your heart, but you knew if you didn't do something, he'd continue to keep working outside in the sweltering heat. You went to the backdoor of your secluded farmhouse, and the sound of the door opening had your husband looking towards you excitedly, like a puppy dog.

For months this had been in the works; for months Shouta meticulously followed you. Your schedule was easy enough for him to figure out, by all accounts you were a mundane person. To anyone else but Shouta that is- to him you were ethereal, a person who deserved a tier above the rest. Logistically, he couldn't explain why you were so captivating to him, you just were. From the moment he first saved you from some pathetic bank-robbing criminal, he couldn't stop thinking about you. What cereals did you like to eat for breakfast? Would you sit and watch his stupid TV shows with him at night each day?

Rather quickly, he found he couldn't get you out of his head. He'd picture what life would be like with you or how you'd respond to things he'd say. But tonight, he decided he was finally going to do something about it. You would live with him willingly or not, either way worked. A small part of his mind, perhaps the hero part, knew it was wrong and twisted for him to plan this out, but the obsession ignored that rationality. You belonged with him. Shouta protected you once, you need him if anything like that happens again. The best place for you was tucked away nicely and neatly into his modest home on the outskirts of town.

As you emerged from the building you were picking up your takeout from, Shouta stood from his crouch and prepared to follow you home from the rooftops. You disappeared into your apartment building and he closed in, landing on the fire escape outside of the unit he knew was yours. Like clockwork, the window was slid open; he made sure to leave it unlocked the last time he was there. You were already in the bedroom, no doubt changing into your pajamas like he had watched you do so many times before. He hid in the shadows of the living room, knowing perfectly well that this corner stayed dark even if you turned the lamp and TV on, perfect for him to lurk in. Predictably enough, you emerged in your pj's and flopped onto the couch to turn a movie on and chow down on the steaming Chinese food.

All he needed was to find the perfect moment. He didn't want to scare you too much, ideally, you'd come with him willingly, he decided to himself that he'd wait until you finished your food. It was the polite thing to do after all. Until then, he'd simply watch as he'd done this whole time.

Soon enough you were done, and Shouta gripped his scarf tighter as you went to stand. He moved to capture you in the material but something must have gone wrong, instead of capturing you he was lurching forward and stumbling. After he reoriented himself he saw you had gripped the scarf and yanked it, a devilish grin on your face, "It sure took you long enough, Sho."

His eyebrows pulled down in a confused scowl before you continued as you sauntered closer to him, "Did you think I wouldn't notice you following me like the pathetic little puppy you are?"

"You…knew?" He adjusted from his new place on the floor, voice low and gruff as he sat up and looked at you like a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

Rolling your eyes you finished balling up his scarf in your hand and squatted down in front of him. "You fell right into my plan perfectly."

You moved to tie his hands up and Shouta decided to fight back, shoving you slightly only to earn the skin of your palm meeting his cheek. The slap rang out in the room over the movie still playing, but not as loud as the moan that Shouta let slip at the action. For a moment you both froze, simply staring at each other blankly while processing precisely what just happened before you let out a wicked and pleased round of laughter. The way his cheeks reddened made your body twist with warmth and you finally tugged his hands towards you again and secured them in his own scarf.

Not even five minutes after he tried to make his move, Shouta found himself beneath you on the bed; his wrists and ankles secured tightly to the bed posts. He was still lamenting over the idea that you had concocted all of this on your own as you hovered over him and noticed the way he shifted his hips to try and hide just how hard he was. The sight made you snicker under your breath before rubbing him through the hero pants he wore. His hips lifted up to meet your hand and you couldn’t contain your laughter at the simple action.

“Look at you. How pathetic. You came here to kidnap me and after one little slap, you're nearly creaming yourself beneath me. Y’know what? How about we play a little game? If you want me to touch you anymore, you’re going to have to beg for it.” A triumphant look crossed your face as you declared your ultimatum, hell, you’d just go back to your movie, it didn’t bother you any if he took the bait or not.

But one glance at the way his face contorted with the news already revealed you had won twice over by now. Still, his mind doubled down and he scowled, “Beg? Are you fucking kidding me? Do I look like I’d beg?”

You shrugged and pulled your hand away from his bulge, moving to climb off the bed and leave him tied up. “Doesn’t bother me any whether you do or not.”

“W-Wait!” The desperation crept into his voice before he cleared his throat and huffed as he resigned to his fate and grumbled out, “W-Will you please touch me again?”

“Hm? Sorry, what was that?”

Shouta groaned and flopped his head back against the bed before lifting it up to look at you again, “Please… hmnn, please touch me. Please. Do whatever you want with me just fucking touch me again, Master.”

“Now, that’s better, baby. I plan to do exactly that.” An eyebrow quirked upwards as a grin spread across your face. Those were words you wanted to hear. Even in your wildest daydreams, you didn’t imagine he’d submit so completely this fast, although you definitely weren’t going to complain. Your hand slid up his thigh to again rub his hard-on, though this time your fingers curled under his waistband and slowly pulled his pants down. When you pulled them to his ankles you cut the fabric from his ankles before doing the same with his shirt.

Shouta panted as you slid his cock into your mouth again, your spit making an obscene mess of his pelvis that only further drove him insane. Far too long had you planned this moment out to let even a second of it go to waste, so when Shouta whined and bucked his hips as he neared his high, you pulled away. He cussed and arched his back against the bed at the lack of touch but his eyes were locked on you as you slinked away from the bed to grab a small box.

“I’ve been saving these goodies just for you.” You winked and placed yourself between his legs again, pulling a small tube of lube out and spreading it over your two fingers. His neck stretched to try and watch your actions, but the second your fingers wandered towards his puckered hole, he knew exactly what was to come. He shut his eyes briefly in preparation for the extra stimulation.

For the moment before your fingers entered him, he stiffened slightly and moaned out, “I… I won’t last long if you do that…”

“Mm, I think we’ll both be satisfied with the outcome of this, darling.” You hummed in response and slid your fingers into him slowly, relishing in the way he squirmed and whined out at the intrusion. After finding a steady rhythm, you worked him open more and more, his cock twitching as you explored his senses and reactions. His wrists pulled on the restraints to no avail and moved his hips in tandem with your movements. When you put his cock back into his mouth he sighed in ecstasy knowing that he wouldn’t last much longer. The signs were obvious enough to you from your position and you doubled down with your actions, taking him deeper into your throat and making a point to flash your gaze up to meet his.

Shouta panted and whined above you as he came into your mouth, groaning as he watched you swallow. You pulled away and he assumed you were finished with him until you pulled out the purple dildo and again squirted the lube out. For a moment he even convinced himself that maybe you were going to use it on yourself, but when you slowly pressed the silicone into his ass, he knew better.

“I-I already finished… You don’t have to use that on me, Master…” He said quickly, his moans still slipping through between words to betray him.

You slid it into him further and smirked when he gasped and arched his hips- right there. “Oh, but I do have to. I’m going to make sure you’re absolutely empty so you can’t give yourself to anyone else.”

The words sent shivers up his spine and again his cock throbbed. You continued to massage his special spot and stroked his length with your other hand, gently taking his balls into your mouth to lick over them. Within half the time of the first round, Shouta reached his high and covered his abdomen in his own cum as he panted. You gave little reprieve this time, only slowing the dildo down slightly before again fucking it up against his prostate. He pulled at the restraints another time as he whimpered and groaned into the stillness of the bedroom.

Your mouth alternated where it focused his attention; one round sealed around his oversensitive cock, the next licking and sucking his tightening balls, another littering his skin with bites and hickeys- another mark of claiming your victory over him. In the meantime, Shouta was broken into a sobbing, panting mess. Tears streaked down his cheeks yet he begged for more; he was adamant about taking everything you would give him. Again, he came all over himself, covering his skin in yet more of his own cum, though each time the amount decreased. By now, he was barely cumming at all, but you were determined to reduce him to nothing.

“Please… Please give me more. Hnn, fuck, Master, just make me fucking cum again, please!” His voice was higher pitched than normal and filled with desperation as he tensed from the insane amount of overstimulation he felt from so many different places.

At this point, you didn’t have the heart to deny him his request, after all, he had been so good for you. You pressed soft kisses to his now bruised thighs as you continued to fuck him ruthlessly with the dildo. Before long his hips arched and he gave you the sweetest sounds as he came. But this time, nothing came out. Shouta was finally shooting blanks and the sight made your own insides flutter delightfully. Slowly, you pulled the toy out of him only to be met with a whimper. His hips still twitched with phantom waves of pleasure as you sat up and admired the view. He was truly and thoroughly ruined by you. His face still had tears streaming down it, cum covering his chiseled abs, bruises on his thighs and pelvis, cock red and sore. What a sight to behold.

Shouta was a lost cause at this point, passing out soon after the stimulation stopped; he slipped into sleep easily as the exhaustion finally waved over him. You giggled at the sight and moved to trot triumphantly toward the bathroom and clean him up.

“Don’t worry, I have some clothes of yours in the second drawer~” You whispered softly to his worn-out form as you soothingly rubbed his chest. From somewhere in exhaustion he tried desperately to wrap his head around that statement. You had some of his clothes already?

Living with Levi, you'll find you generally get common colds less often. Yes, he cleans regularly, but he also makes sure you're taking vitamins and that 80% of the food you two make is nutrient packed(except for on Fridays). Levi knows the second you're not feeling perfect and he tries to ask if there's anything else going on that's making you look so sad. When he figures out that it's a cold he's upping your vitamins and happily making you soup. Levi is thrifty and knowledgeable when it comes to treating illnesses holistically, adding honey to your tea and turmeric to the stew. If somehow your sickness progresses you will be on bed (or couch) rest. Levi absolutely babies you when you're sick, gladly picking up any slack around the house while you're recovering.

Eren might be a little clueless. Unless your symptoms are obvious it'll go over his head a bit. But!! If you're clearly physically ill he is going into protector mode. Eren sends you to bed and doesn't take no for an answer. Eren isn't the best at cooking, but he's texting his mom for her recipes (which, she ends up just bringing over food for you). Or he's going to the store and picking up pre-made foods. If Eren sees you out of bed he will get pouty and drag you back, "This is my one chance to take care of you for a change, let me do it!" If you have medicine to take he has alarms set on his phone so he can help remind you. Eren insists on giving you a bath when your sick, attentively washing your body before helping you dry off and get into new pj's, he's a firm believer that baths instantly make a person feel better.

Zeke looks at you uncomfortably when you show signs of being ill. Only because he fears the absolute worst. When he's reassured it's just a cold his nerves fade away. Zeke won't call off work to take care of you, but instead works his schedule around taking care of you. Zeke comes home during his lunch break to check on you, knowing that if you felt worse you wouldn't tell him over text, so he makes sure for himself. Speaking of which, Zeke's constantly texting you through the day. You're stuck in bed as per his directions but he still wants updates like you're doing something big and important. Zeke makes dinners in the morning that cook throughout the day so they'll be done when he gets home, absolutely babying you until you're better.

Reiner goes into complete caregiver mode when you're sick. If you're sick he's sick. 😤 He's calling out of work and cuddling you all day long, rubbing your back and letting you bellyache and cry to him as much as you need. Reiner cooks three meals a day for you, even if you can only stomach a couple bites. It's times like this that his inner househusband comes out because he's got this completely under control, the bills are paid, the laundry's done, the dishes are washed, he doesn't let anything start sliding while you're down for the count. Reiner is by far one of the best people to get sick around because he's so attentive and caring. You'll get head smooches and constant reassurance until you're better. But... chances are then he'll be sick after you and then it will be your turn to baby Reiner.

His excitement at merely seeing you made you weak and your chest clench with warm emotion. You fully entered the room, closing the door before bringing the lunch box to the desk at the front of the classroom. Iruka smiled brightly at you, greeting you with a hug and kiss to your cheek. He helped you unpack the lunch onto his desk, oohing and aahing at each new food he pulled out.

"Wow! You really made us a treat, huh? Any special reason?"

"Nope, just wanted to surprise you. Give you a little bit of a midday pick-up," He sat back down into his chair and thanked you, before offering to grab you a chair from the other room.

"No, don't worry about it, I have a seat right here," you grinned and straddled his legs, boldly settling yourself into his lap.

A strangled noise left his throat despite his efforts to hold it back. He was a gentleman and not a pervert. Definitely not…definitely not a big pervert. Not a dirty minded man, a respectable, functioning--Kami you just nuzzled your ass against his crotch. Biting the inside of his cheek, he tried to ignore the feeling and focus on lunch instead. You were here to share a sweet meal with him, it'd be selfish and disgusting of him to make it sexual, in his classroom no less! Through it all, you stayed naive, just eating the food you prepared and making small talk, silently amused by Iruka's strained voice.

After you finished eating you turned around in his lap, smiling innocently at his blushing face. He forced his impure thoughts down and returned a smile along with half of a laugh, "That was really good, as always. Your cooking never fails to impress!"

"Awh, thanks hun, you're always so sweet, it's kinda making me crave dessert now," you winked at him, running a hand down the front of his vest and the look on your face made his blood ran cold realizing you planned all of this.

The effect was immediate, his fingers gripping into your hips as he tensed beneath you, "What's," He cleared his throat before trying again, "What's for dessert, love?"

He watched intently as one of your fingers trailed down his chest, unzipping his jacket. His breath was held as your hips began to grind against his, the half hard on he had now undeniable. You grinned and leaned closer to kiss at his neck before whispering in his ear, "You."

The single word did him in, Iruka leaned his head back and groaned, eyes shutting as he felt you readjust onto one of his thighs. His eyes opened slowly to meet yours; he was still processing exactly what was happening but Kami, was he here for it. Hands were cemented on your hips, helping guide you back and forth on his thigh. You placed your own hands on his chest and pushed his vest off before sliding up his shirt. Iruka used the movement as a go ahead to do the same to you and groaned when he had your chest bare, fingers immediately going to play with your nipples. You let out a small moan, one that mesmerized Iruka until one of your hands unbuttoned his pants and pulled his cock out.

"C'mere." He ordered and tugged on your pants so you briefly broke apart to shed the rest of your clothes. He stood up and made sure the door was locked before pulling you further into the classroom, rolling his chair into the supply room. Once you were both naked, Iruka pulled you back onto him, sitting you back on his thigh. You moaned as your bare skin touched his leg, hips moving on their own accord as your hand wrapped around his cock. He watched completely absorbed as you spit down onto his cock before slowly pumping him.

"Fuck…" He mumbled under his breath and lifted his leg to meet your soaking pussy, reveling in the way you bit your lip. Iruka rolled the chair slightly to where you dropped your bag in the supply room and grinned when his hand touched exactly what he was looking for. He pulled the silicone dildo out of your bag and laughed quietly, "Naughty girl."

Iruka spit on the dildo, making you the one to stop and watch this time until he reached under your hips and slid it inside of you. "Ride it." The sweet man had a devious grin on his face, making your cunt clench around the fake cock inside of you. You didn't have the willpower to deny him, you didn't want to disobey him, so your hips slowly started moving, grinding against his thigh. Moving around slightly, you found a rhythm that made the dildo slide out of you when you raised your hips, only to force it back in when you lowered your hips to meet his thigh again.

The pressure of your hips moving down made your swollen clit throb as you fucked the dildo into your soaking cunt. Your hand wandered over again to wrap around Iruka's weeping cock. He groaned and leaned his head back, his hands tightening their grip on your hips. "Just like that, sweetheart…" You relished in the way that Iruka reacted to your touch and the way his hands led your hips to move faster. He thrust up into your hand and pulled you down to kiss you roughly, your lips clashing together desperately as you embraced each other.

You could tell he was getting close from the way his hips moved, nearly chasing your hand as you pumped his cock. Though you could say the same about yourself. Iruka tensed his thigh as you ground your hips like a desperate slut, the tensed muscle rubbing against your clit more. Your free arm wrapped around his shoulders to better balance yourself, moaning when the dildo hit just right inside of you. "Fuck…" You cussed into the crook of his neck and kissed up his jaw to his lips, taking in every moan he gave you.

He pulled away for a moment to catch a breath and squeeze his eyes shut. His hands wandered up to play and tug on your tits, watching as your back arched your chest further towards him. "Baby…" He breathed out against your lips before groaning, "Fuck, I'm so close. Please, cum all over my thigh." Iruka pleaded with you, though he didn't have to, you were close enough yourself that you almost lost your focus on fucking his cock with your hand. You kept stroking him until his head hung back and he accidentally tugged harder on your tits as he came all over your hand and his stomach.

The sight beneath you was enough, and mixed with his hands still playing with your chest, your cunt spasmed around the silicone inside of you. Iruka's thigh was coated in your juices as you came, watching as your eyes rolled back and his cock twitched. Slowly, your senses returned to you and Iruka smiled down at you, rubbing your back. You smiled in return and licked his cum off of your hand with a wink.

"Thank you. They'll look amazing next to the haworthia." He set the pots next to the other succulents he mentioned and stepped back to let you water them. "You always use such care with the plants, Y/N. It's admirable."

Your cheeks heated up under his gentle praise and you tipped the golden can to water the aloe plants you just placed. "Oh, well, thank you. I just want to take care of them like you do."

"You do, trust me." He smiled softly beneath his sun hat and put away his pruning sheers. "Wou-" Gaara started to ask a question when a roar of thunder stopped him in his tracks. Before you could even process the thunder and lightning, it began to sprinkle rain. You shared a look with each other as it quickly started down pouring, drenching you both in water.

You shrieked and Gaara made a strangled noise as he scrambled to grab the succulents to rush them back underneath the roof of the Greenhouse. After seeing what he was doing you moved to do the same, shouting over the sounds of the rain, "Who knew it would rain so suddenly in the middle of the desert?!"

Gaara laughed and shook his head as he took another armful of pots to safety, "The forecast said nothing of this storm!" You took pots from his hands and put them back on their greenhouse shelves sighing in relief when he rushed back in with the last armful and closed the door behind him.

"So much for taking pictures of them like we wanted," a giggle left your mouth as the last pots were replaced in their original spots. Gaara sighed and shook his head, beads of rain falling from the tips of his hair. "I suppose so. More importantly, now we're stranded here." He sighed as he looked to the main house, or the blurry outline of the main house through the buckets of rain.

You shrugged, and flopped down on the pile of pillows set up in the reader corner you made a few months back. "It's not all that bad, c'mere and join me!" He obeyed your beckon happily, wanting nothing more than to position himself next to you. One of his arms slinked around your shoulders. Both of your gazes were transfixed on the roof of the greenhouse where the rain pelted against and occasional lightening streaked across the sky.

*~alphabetized by character’s first name~*

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