E R E N

At the feel of her lifting her hips, Eren nearly whined in protest, not wanting the rhythm to stop. Ah, but she was taking out her last article of clothing now and he could feel his already flushed face burn some more at the sight. 

Eren let out a yelp in surprise at the sudden change in position. Caught off guard, he was about to protest until began to grind against his crotch. His breath hitched and he released an unprepared moan in pleasure at the feel of their utter most sensitive parts just barely through their last article of clothing. Her breasts her bouncing slightly with every movement she made, creating for such an erotic sight to see and he could feel himself getting harder and harder.

Eren returned her kisses, a bit confused at why she hadn't answered his question before humming and letting himself enjoy it. When she stopped and finally answered him, his eyes widened and his face flushed a lovely shade of scarlet. Groaning in embarrassment at her blunt response, he bent down and buried his face against the crook of her neck.

Eren traced his hands along her waist, his slender hands enjoying the silky texture of her smooth porcelain skin as it dipped at the curves. Had Asseylum always had a body like this? Eren wasn't sure. Sure she wore dresses a lot but he'd never actually seen her wear dresses that either revealed too much skin or complimented her curves a bit too much. But, he sure as hell was glad. If anyone else had that opportunity to have seen her like this or that...

As much as Eren would have liked to continue playing with her breasts, he had no other choice but to oblige to his Queen's silent command. He could feel her eagerness all in just that one passionate kiss and he couldn't help but reciprocate it. His tongue dove right into her mouth once she'd parted her lips, tasting her as their tongues collided and danced with each other, their saliva's blending and their pants increasing.

Oh God, her moan. He could practically feel the region of his nether-lands getting tighter and tighter beneath his pants when she'd mewled like that against his lips and he couldn't help but press it against her. He groaned, oh that felt nice but at the same time it was also a bit too far from satisfying. He bit his lip as he instinctively began a rhythmic thump as he ground against her. Now this was a bit better, but it still wasn't enough. There were still articles of clothing between them...

"Good," he murmured, his hot breath fanning her lips as he tilted his head towards her. She looked so adorable as she'd said that. From the way that her eyelashes flapped bashfully to the way her lips moved gracefully as she enunciated every word. He stole her lips then and ran his tongue along her lips, savoring her as his hands slowly made it's way up her thighs to the inside of her dress.