eric x fem!reader â it was his cousin wedding day and he asked you to be his plus one, but that doesn't matter anymore.
nsfw. mdni. inspired by 250413 eric, all of it. tags: (best) friends with benefit. afab reader. unprotected sex. mutual pining. kind of angst. attempt of tiny romcom. wc: 1.6k
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it was just how both of you couldnât take your hands off each other. your hands kept clinging to the back of ericâs nape down to his shoulder while he lifted you across the room. dropping you on top of the neat white sheet mattress, he crashed his lips to yours and his hands started to wander.
another episode of being there for each other, except the there in question was a wedding of a cousin and he got no one for his plus one.Â
âyou can find literally anyone else.â
âbut you know i have no time for that.â when eric argued, his eyebrows scrunching a bit. âand my family knows you, they would love to have you there.â
sure thing, you ended up agreeing to come with him. except he is a menace and how he decided to open a room for both of you like he of course already knew what would happen next in line.Â
best friends don't kiss each other, but when it comes to both of you, they do.Â
both of you just came back from the wedding where everything felt beautiful and intimate, it kind of moved something between you and eric by how you kept feeding a piece of your meal to him and how your hands kept holding onto each other for the rest of the night.
if they donât know you, they would never guess that you and eric are nothing but partners in crime (or in bed) rather than in a romantic sense.Â
he immediately went to the hotel gym right after the wedding ended while you kept yourself in your room, trying to figure everything out about how you felt. perhaps itâs only because of the atmosphere that drowned you in a surreal fantasy that bugged your mind. he is your best friend after all, itâs just natural to adore and take care of him when he needs one.
but do best friends hug oneâs arm and while the latter begins to caress each of the fingers slowly for almost the rest of the wedding? do best friends whisper and giggle over something until the tip of their noses touch and they can see stars inside each otherâs eyes?
and most definitely, best friends donât kiss each other passionately like they are longing for each other after parting for less than two hours for a session at a hotel gym (eric) and catching up with whatever is happening on social media (you).Â
you hadnât changed your dress when he came back later and it didnât take more than five minutes until your lips crashed onto each other.
eric slipped his hands on the slit on the side of your midi dress and started to stroke your bare thighs, up to your clothed butt. his lips never left yours as his hands started to pull your panties down, throwing them wherever the fabric landed.
he just broke the kiss and went down when you stopped him.Â
âwhatâs wrong?â
âcan we at least take my clothes off first? i just bought it for the wedding and i think i kind of love this dress.âÂ
âdid you seriously just stop me only for that?âÂ
âof course?!âÂ
he shrugged, then complied with your wish and started to take off the buttons of your dress before sliding it off to the floor and started to kiss every bit of your skin. his lips were on your collarbone and shoulder when he unclasped your bra and it moved to your breast when he made some little circles with his thumbs on the sides of your waist.Â
âiâm still in the wedding mood.â eric murmured between his kisses. âiâm sorry if itâs gonna be too soft for your liking but i really want to hug you right now.â
âi donât see any reason stopping you, actually.â
âyou know me so well.â
the hug in question was slipping his digits to your core while hugging you closely to his chest. one of your legs hugged his body when he pushed his fingers in and out, two at a time. every moan that slipped out from your mouth is replaced with a single kiss. too many kisses until you put your forehead on his shoulder and start shivering lightly.Â
âyou okay if i add another one?â
âwhat âanother oneâ exactly? i canât think.â
âfinger, of course.â
âbut i need yours more.â you whined, which kind of made you regret it a millisecond later by how needy it sounded.
âwhich one?â
âthat nasty mouth i hate a lot.â
he chuckled before giving one last kiss.
âgot it.â
and ericâs mouth always brings you to heaven. itâs always nice to have him between your thighs and having his flat tongue savoring every bit of your folds and his lick to bring wonder to your clitoris. he always knows how to put that mouth for use, like how he always knows what kind of things you want to hear and type of flirt and pickup lines you like. and thatâs all complemented by how well he ate you alive with his large nose kept poking part of yours. it gave an extra stimulus, like it was created to make you feel good.Â
your hand canât stop grabbing a handful of his hair on the back of his head. sometimes you push it to bring him closer, and sometimes you will pull it a bit and ask him to slow down. he respects that and even though sometimes he will be the stubborn one, he always knows what you want better than anyone else.
he is your best friend after all.
right?
âericâ itâs⌠i-itâs too muchâŚ.â you started to whimper and it was kind of taking you off guard by how eric just stopped right away.
his black tshirt still hugging his body, so is his favorite olive cargo. there was a mess of wet around his mouth and he let you taste your own juice when you shared another kiss with your thumb caressing his chess tattoo on the back of his armsâyour favorite one.
âcan we do it⌠what is it called? conventionally? traditionally?â
âwhat the hell are you trying to say?â
âright into penetration in missionary position. that wedding really shifted something in me and iâm not even kidding.â
âyou cried, eric. she is not even your sister and you cried. of course it shifted something in you.â
âitâs a yes then?â
âof course.â you groped his jaw and pulled him closer, giving a peck on his nose, then his lips. âhave i ever said no when it comes to you?â
eric took off his shirt immediately. you could see some of his after-gym muscles are still popping out from his skin. also the red scar on his chest. kind of scar that would make you scowl by how hurt it seems like and how you could never understand how eric can just brush it off and claim itâs actually something he is so proud of.
he just threw his trousers away when he lifted a pack of condoms in his hand.Â
âshould we? but itâs not yourââ
âbut you said you want to do it âconventionally.ââ
kind of answer he expected after knowing you for more than 4 years now but still made him feel giggly every time he heard it from you.Â
âalright, my lady. we are going to do it raw like real lovers in their making love session.â he whispered before biting your ears playfully.Â
he didnât know it formed a knot on your belly, but it doesnât matter anymore by how his tip just entered your hole and how he keeps thrusting a bit slower than his usual pace like he wanted to savor this moment.Â
and you did. you wanted to savor this moment too.Â
âshould i go faster?â
âtake it easy, and justâ do whatever you want to do.â
it came with some pecks on the lips and whimpers on the crook of the neck. he mumbled something you canât understand and you kept holding onto his back in return.
but it was just how you can see those stars again inside ericâs eyes when your eyes met and it stole your breath away. it hypnotized you to the point you forgot how to breathe when his thrust started to increase when he chased his come.Â
âyou looked so pretty tonight, you know?â
âcrazy things toâ mmh⌠to s-say⌠oh! eric, thereâ i-in the middle ofâ sex.â
âi mean it.â
âi knowâŚ,â the gasp for the need of oxygen didnât stop you at all. âyou always do whenâ you compliment meâ fuck! easyâŚ.â
his breath hitched and his eyes became heavier. you could tell that he was drowning in pleasure when the grasp on your waist became tighter and he pushed deeper, followed by a restrained growl from him.Â
was it you or was it him, you have no idea who was coming first. you just knew that you saw stars and how full you felt with a heavy breath shared between you.Â
eric took his cock out, rolling down to your side.Â
âitâs tiring to do vanilla, i swear.â
âitâs because you are a horny little guy with a bunch of crazy kinks. oh, ric, i think itâs dripping?â
âsays you with a severe breeding kink.â
âiâm not!â you poked his bare chest with your finger. laughs and giggles smeared both of your faces. âbut thatâs why we are friends.â
you swear you could see a shift on ericâs face after you said the words, but you just let it slide, letting him help you to clean the mess you both made.Â
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nsfw. mdni. inspired by /his/ picture which i believe all of you will figure it out. tags: afab reader. unprotected sex.
the second eric opened his apartment door, you pulled his t-shirt collar and crashed your lips together. it wasnât even the soft one, not the usual welcome kiss you both always had when he welcomed you into his personal space. it was the rough one, a desperate kiss you rarely gave to him outside his or your bedroom. but he must have known better âhe of course knew the best, so he decided to play along with a game he had started hours ago, back when you were still stuck with your friends to catch up and have some chats.Â
he brought you straight into his room, pulling you closer and closer until you ended up caging him between your thighs. he wore the same gray sweatpants as what you spotted in the picture he sent to you âthe thirst trap he sent to you in broad daylight. you could absolutely feel his bulge on your clothed core, sending some warm and giddy feeling, as if it lured you to rub yourself and dry hump him. so you spent some time there, curling your fingers to his pants rope with your spare hand sneaking into his shirt, finding the one you are looking for. and eric wasnât stupid, by any means. he knew that you wanted him to take his shirt off like what you saw in the picture he gave to you, so he complied.Â
it didnât take much time until you bent your body down and for your tongue to start licking his abdomen, up to his chest, and focusing on his tensed nipples. your eyes never took off from his, wanting him to watch the sight of you exploring âenjoying every bit of his skin. not even when he started groping your ass. not even when he tried to throw off your trousers from your body. but it took seconds until both of you got what you wanted, to finally get down on his cock and for him to finally fill you up. it was the loud one, his bed wouldnât stop squeaking, but did he even care? and neither did you. there was nothing in your mind except how you devoured this time the most, the way you bounced on top of him and how he kept thrusting you like a madman every time you slowed down for a bit.Â
you didnât think you could let eric go by any minute as if you still couldnât get enough of his fingermark printed on your body. even after he filled you so much that you could sense how it would leak and drip down the moment he pulled out, it still wasnât enough.Â