✿ 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙵𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚝 _ eren yeager x black!reader
contains: modern au, dom!eren, college reader, black reader, drug use (weed), overstimulation, pet names, step-brother armin, best friend’s brother, enemies to lovers, eren teasing y/n, oral fem-receiving, fingering, creampie, raw vaginal penetration, swearing wc: 4.4k
a/n: i previously wrote on wattpad so this is my first fic posted on tumblr. let me know if I missed any tags for the cw and allat :)
you quickly glanced at the time on your radio before you turned down your street. you had just finished your third year of college, along with your step brother armin, so you were both coming home today for the summer. as you got closer to your house, you noticed armin’s car pulled into the driveway.
you were wondering how the hell he got home first, considering armin goes to stanford and had to take a flight back home. due to your excitement, you pushed past the thought and made you way into the house through the garage leaving all of your bags for armin to grab later. your mom married armin’s father when you two were 3 years old. that being said, armin has been apart of your life as long as you could form memories and has alway been no different than any blood relative to you. the two of you have always been close and armin always made sure to include you when around his friends.
"i’m home!" you shouted as you entered the kitchen from the garage. the countertops were filled with foil trays full of your and armin’s favorite foods. you sat your phone and keys on the counter, as you heard your mother's familiar voice getting closer to the kitchen.
"y/n! oh, hi baby," your mother exclaimed as she quickly approached you, pulling you into her for an embrace and planting a kiss on your cheek. "oh, i missed you so so much!"
“i missed you too mom," you exclaimed. you pulled away from her, turning to face all of the food. "did you make all of this for us?"
she responded with a warm hum. “i figured you guys missed having homemade cooking," she was right. you couldn't cook to save your life, so you pretty much lived off of ramen and takeout.
right when you were about to thank her, you heard someone clear their throat. you looked over to see armin’s figure standing in the doorway. you giggled with excitement after taking note of his welcoming smile and ran into his now open arms.
"how long have you been here? you usually come home later than i do?" you asked, pulling away from the hug.
"oh uh... i came in last night," armin smiled. you raised your eyebrow at him before you heard the tv on in the living room.
"wait, is dad here?" you asked excitedly as you rushed into the living room.
you were more than surprised to see not your step-father lounging on the couch, but eren yaeger. eren has been armin’s best friend since you guys were in kindergarten. you never really cared much for eren. it was really always armin and eren, but armin being a few months older than you, that made you the designated annoying little sister that was always there. eren used to pick on you a lot when you were kids, but you had to learn to defend yourself against his teasing since all armin would do is whine, cry and yell for him to leave you alone. although it simmered down as you guys got older, so now you two pretty much tolerate each other, to say the least.
"ugh, why is eren here?" you groaned, turning to both armin and your mother. “where’s dad?”
"well..." your mom started. you knew exactly where she was going.
"no...why?!" you basically screamed.
"i know sweetheart, he just left last night," she said. "but this trip is just to colorado! so he'll be back in a couple of days."
you turned to step toward armin, noticing his nervous expression. "so that's why you came early?"
"what?y/n no, i had no idea!" armin while waving his hands in front of him. "i just came last night because the ticket was cheaper!"
"you know it was quiet before you got here."
you paused in front of armin to process what you just had heard. you pushed past him and walked over to eren, standing directly in front of him blocking the tv. eren was now staring directly at you, while manspreading, his bright teal eyes piercing into you in a low gaze. you took note of his appearance. he grew his hair out enough to the point he was able to pull it back into a messy bun, with a few stray hairs dangling in front of his face. a drawstring hoodie, black jeans, and mocha air jordans. along with a silver chain and a silver stud in his ear to match.
"excuse me, you're literally in my house?" you questioned turning yout face up at him. "don’t you have your own house to attend to? why are you here?!" eren didn't respond, instead he just put his hands up in defense. you groaned loudly before plopping down onto the loveseat.
"i invited him over," armin said. "i thought he could come over and help us eat some of this food,” a nervous laugh left his mouth as you watched him rub his hand behind his neck.
You let out a deep sigh in response, choosing not to speak anymore for armin’s sake. eren must've taken note of your annoyance because you heard him chuckle under his breath.
"ah come on y/n, you know you're just acting like that because you missed me," he smirked before making kissy noises to you.
your mother eventually excused herself, making her way upstairs to rest before her hospital night shift. once she was upstairs, armin came over and sat next to eren as he pulled out a packet of backwoods, and a small tied bag from his pocket.
"do you wanna smoke y/n?" armin asked if he took the backwoods from eren to break them down. you nodded in response before heading towards the patio to open the doors, and lighting a few of the candles on the end table to help with the smell. your parents know you smoked; originally they were livid but they eventually gave up since they were pretty much wasting their breath.
you made your way back to the loveseat, sitting with your legs crossed as you took note of eren rolling the second blunt, the first one ready on the coffee table. you watched him as rolled, the way his lips curled around it, his tongue lapping. you snapped out of your stares when eren looked up to lock eyes with you as he continued to make sure it was perfectly rolled, as his lips never left the blunt as he continued.
"are we the last ones back from school?" armin asked as he grabbed the first rolled blunt from the table and put it to his lips to light it. eren nodded in response before removing his lips from the blunt now perfect cylinder.
"I think connie came back the day before you, but yeah we're all here," he stated. armin leaned back into the couch before blowing out a cloud of smoke. he took a few more hits before passing the blunt over to eren. you watched as eren took a few hits, watching the way his teal eyes focus on each cloud of smoke that left his mouth. you’re not too sure what was coming over you, but something about him was making you feel things towards him you have never felt before. nor that you wanted to.
time has passed; the first blunt was finished and the second was half done as well, now put out in the ashtray on the coffee table. the three of you were laughing at the television, and reminiscing about previous memories.
armin took note of the now empty water bottles on the coffee table through his low red eyes, before he got up to go grab more from the fridge. you pulled out your phone to distract yourself from the sudden wave of awkwardness of feeling eren’s eyes on you.
"y/n," eren said in a low tone. you felt your stomach turn into a knot, but you ignored it, and as you continued to scroll through your social media.
"girl, i know you hear me."
you look up from your phone to see eren staring at you with low red eyes, his sea green pupils burning through your skull.
"come here real quick," he said with a small smile plastered across his face. an unfamiliar sense of nervousness came across you as you sat your phone beside you, and made your way over to the sofa he was on, sitting on the side of your legs, your feet placed by his thighs. eren took a deep sigh before placing his arm behind you on the sofa and shifting his body to release the slight tightness in his jeans.
"so, how you been?" he asked, bringing his eyes to meet yours, displaying a lazy smile.
"fine," you answered coldly. you felt your heart almost beating outside of your chest. you tried to focus on the movie in front of you, as you felt the feeling of his eyes still glued to you.
"this is cute," he said in a low tone as he reached for your ankle, fiddling with the silver butterfly charm that hung from your anklet. "who got you this? your boyfriend?"
"what?" you asked him with a look of confusion. "eren you know I don't have a boyfriend."
"hmm," he sighed with a sly grin on his face, almost as if he wanted to hear you confirm what he already knew.
the little taste of contact made your breath hitch and nervous heartbeat move between your thighs causing you to clench them together. eren must’ve took note of this, because a smirk appeared on his face as he continued to twirl the charm around the tips of his finger.
“am I making you nervous y/n?” he asked with lows lids quickly glancing down to your lips. he was so slick and you honestly wouldn’t have noticed if you already weren’t fixated on the way his eyes studied you. you’re not sure if it's seeing him with his hair grown out longer and sex appeal, or the weed, but the whole interaction made you want to climb into his lap and grind into him.
"tuh! don’t even flatter yourself," you huffed at him before slapping his hand away from you, trying to hold yourself together. eren responded only by sucking his teeth and giving a low chuckle.
armin soon returned with water bottles for the three of you and a plate of food for himself, causing eren to move his arm from behind you swiftly. armin questioned why you were now sitting next to eren, but shook it off after you gave him a generic answer.
armin ended up inviting eren to stay the night, so you three just chilled, and watched movies before eren and armin headed up to his room for the night. later that evening, you were in your room, catching up with sasha and mikasa on a group facetime. you almost wanted to bring up your interaction with eren, but it felt wrong that it even happened in the first place. eren is like a brother to armin, and you all grew up together. as much as you wanted to get the situation off your chest, you knew it would be best to just try your best to forget it even happened, and blame the interaction on the weed.
once you said your goodnights to your friends, you made your way to the bathroom down the hall to brush your teeth before bed. you stopped in your tracks as you stepped into the threshold to see eren already brushing his teeth at the sink farthest from the entryway. you tried to back away, but eren had already taken note of you standing there, and gave you a quick "hey" nod as he continued to brush, his hair barely being held by his ponytail holder.
you didn't say a word. just simply avoided eye contact as you stood in front of the second sink, grabbing your toothbrush to do what you needed to do, and get out of the bathroom as quickly as possible. you tried to focus on your brushing, but couldn't help to stare at eren's shirtless stern body through the mirror, and the way his happy trail led directly to the drawstring of his low plaid pj bottoms.
"do you just wanna take a picture?" he said with a smirk after he spits out the toothpaste and cleaned his face.
"fuck off," you said lowly in a mumble as you continued to brush. eren heard your comment but chose to ignore it. he pulled his hair out of the loose fitting band, letting his hair fall freely to his shoulders. you didn’t even realize you almost completely stop your movement, holding the brush in your mouth as you watched eren through the mirror fix his hair with his eyes low. you felt your heart almost come to a complete stop when you watched his eyes shoot open immediately finding yours in the mirror. eren pulled his eyes away just as quickly as they found yours, before exiting the bathroom making sure he placed his hand on your lower back as if he couldn't get by without doing so, sending a chill through your entire body.
your eyes jolted open, due to the startling memory of the nightmare you had just experienced while sleeping. you used your elbow to prop you up a bit to reach under your pillow and check the time on your phone. 2:34 am. unfortunately for you, whenever you have a nightmare, it pretty much ruins your ability to have a good night's sleep for the rest of the night. you climbed out of bed, to make your way down to the kitchen, walking on the balls of your feet to avoid the creaking floors from waking up the two sleeping boys down the hall. as you got closer to the bottom of the stairs, you notice a small dim light emerging from the kitchen. you groaned at the thought of either you or armin leaving the light on over the oven since you tried your best not to waste energy.
to your surprise, there was eren, leaning against the kitchen counter with a water bottle in hand, and his phone in the other. you felt your heart fall to your ankles in nervousness as he looked up at you from his device. his eyes weren't fully alert, but he still greeted you with a sleepy smile.
"couldn't sleep?" he asked, setting his phone down on the island in front of him. there was a rasp in his voice that you've never heard before, making you come to the realization that you both are seeing a new side of each other for the first time.
"i guess you could say that. nightmares," you said with a hint of embarrassment as you made your way over next to him, grabbing the electric kettle to fill it at the sink beside him. you grabbed a teabag of lavender chamomile tea and placed it in a clean mug sitting in the sink as you waited for the water to finish boiling.
you felt a slight wave of warmness from eren standing so close behind you as you faced the opposite direction to watch the kettle. he sat his wattle bottle behind him, clearing his throat as you both listened to the sound of the kettle whistling, signaling the tea was ready to be steeped. you took the kettle and filled the mug, feeling eren's emerald eyes watching your every move. a few minutes went by with utter silence.
"this color is pretty on you," eren finally spoke, looking down at your hand grabbing it to admire the long light pink nails that complimented your skin color, as you tried to focus on the tea steeping.
the feeling of eren's large hands fiddling with your nails, sent a rush over you that you were so focused on calming you couldn't even respond right away. you pulled your hand away and faced him. if he kept his hand on yours any longer you would've melted into him.
"thanks," you choked out. "i um...like your hair grown out..." pausing to clear the tickle in your throat. "it suits you.." you internally screamed at yourself, wondering what in your right mind made you say that out loud.
eren stared back at you for a moment, before stepping closer. you didn't move, you couldn't. you were frozen in place as he got closer and closer, causing you to feel the warmness of his breath on your face. you began to step back as you realized what was happening.
you froze once again, after hearing his stern voice speak out. he placed his lips against yours, just barely brushing against them just to savor the feeling of your soft skin against his before he took it any further. the tension was too much. just that little contact alone was making you feel the unbearable need to be touched by him.
you closed the gap between you too, kissing him ever so gently causing you to feel a spark through your body. the moment the gap was closed, eren's large hands were placed on your lower back, bringing you into him as close as he could get you. the kiss started off slow as passionate, you both savoring the sudden intimacy between you. it quickly began to get heated as he moved one hand from your lower back to reach under your oversized t-shirt and grab a handful of your soft ass, sending a small whimper out of your mouth and into the kiss.
the tiny sound that came out of your mouth caused eren's briefs to suddenly feel even tighter than before. he moved his hand from your ass now placing it on the back of your thigh, wrapping it around him pulling you into him even more just to feel the heat of your pussy on him. he pulled you in even more so much it wasn't even physically possible for you to get any closer, grunting making sure not to break the kiss not once. it's almost like he wanted his skin to combine with yours.
you felt the subtle sense of your nipples through your shirt, rubbing against his chest, the tiny amount of friction creating a pool between your thighs. this wasn't enough though. you soon found yourself rolling your hips into him, just to feel a little bit more.
"fuck y/n I want you so bad," he said groaning into the kiss. “you have no fucking idea.” his hand traveled between your legs, one still wrapped around him, softly placing his hand on the front of the lace trim of your panties. "let me?" he asked as his breathing labored, pulling away from the kiss, giving you both a second to catch your breath.
you were hesitant at first, but the desperate begging in his eyes, and the dire feeling of wanting to be touched by him, caused you to give him a simple nod. you sworn you heard a graceful sigh of relief as he pulled your panties to the side before attaching his lips back to yours.
eren's brows raised and eyes soften as he slipped his finger in between your folds, taking note of the wetness coating his fingers causing him to moan on your lips.
"all this for me?" he asked as you felt his cocky smirk against your lips before pulling away to meet your eyes. you couldn't even respond. you felt embarrassed about the fact that you were so aroused for him.
eren quickly took note of this embarrassment, and placed reassuring pecks on your lips in between his words. "don't be embarrassed baby, it's okay."
you felt your body jerk forward into him as he rubbed tempered circles around your clit, causing you to tighten the lock of your arms around his neck. the moans and whimpers that left your mouth gave eren the green light to slowly slide his fingers into you, pressing on the spongy insides.
"oh my god-" you whined as you threw your head back, giving eren an open spot to nuzzle his face in, peppering your neck with kisses.
"feels good baby?" Eren groaned into your neck.
you could barely open your mouth to speak, only able to answer with an mhm, the feeling of you gripping his fingers sending his eyes to the back of his head, imagining out good you’d feel on his dick.
this wasn't enough for him. he needed more. he detached himself from your neck and began to lower his knees in front of you, lifting your large shirt allowing him to slip down your panties, and admire what he was seeing. your breathing labored as you felt the swiftness of his tongue gliding between your folds with just the right amount of pressure.
"mmm," he groaned into you. you had no idea how long eren had dreamt of this moment. the moment he finally got to taste you.
"always around me in those fucking skin-tight dresses, the way they hugged your shape," he hummed against your clit. "so fucking untouchable."
eren was infatuated with you. your pretty manicured acrylics, the look of your glossy lips always lined perfectly, your moisturized coils. the way you react when he would pick on you. especially the way his dick would get rock hard the moment you were in close vicinity. these past years have been torture, he couldn't hold himself back any longer.
the sound of his moans and grunts through his soft lips against your clit was too much. the feeling of eren sliding his callused hand up your torso to twirl your sensitive nipples between the pads of his fingers. you were close. your moans became stuck as you grabbed his hair below you.
eren sensed you were close, causing him to pull away. "don't cum yet, not yet pretty."
next thing you know you were flat on your back, eren's head buried in your neck, rubbing his tip wet from your juices, against your swollen clit as you gripped onto your soft satin sheets to prepare yourself. the only light in the room comes from the moon shining through your balcony doors.
"erenn," you whined wanting nothing more at this point to feel every inch of him inside of you. the pleading of his name was all he needed to hear to slowly insert himself through you. a small "mmph" left your mouth, the way his dick spread open your entry caused you to tighten your eyes closed.
"look at me baby," he pleaded, lifting his head. your eyes welled up in pleasure as they met his, as he slowly pushed the rest of his length into you sending a low groan from between his lips.
"ah-" you squealed out at the feeling of him completely filling you, your back arching up, eren catching you in a cradle.
"fuckkk y/n," eren moaned rocking his hips back in front into you. the pace was sweet and slow as if he was savoring every drop of the feeling of your walls hugging him. "you feel so good around me,"
his hair was no longer in a bun, his hair was now loose and astray and his pretty eyes filled with lust and infatuation. His right diamond earring glimmering from the moonlight. He placed his forehead against yours, placing a soft kiss against your cupid’s bow. the feeling of his silk soft brown hair brushing your cheeks with every thrust, curtaining your face made you feel as if you were slipping into a trance.
"Mmhm," you moaned sweetly. Your brain became foggier and foggier with every grunt and thrust. "fuck eren, you feel so good,"
"that's right pretty girl," he groaned. Your moans became more frantic once he lifted both of your legs and placed them over his shoulders making his tip tap on your cervix with every thrust, your stomach feeling full. “keep talkin’ to me,”
"too deep," you whimpered. "can't take it," your breathing labored with each moan as they got louder and louder.
"yes you can," eren reassured with a stern voice, moving one of his hands from the side of your face, to rub your puffy clit, pushing into you harder and harder. "show me what a good fucking girl you are,"
the pleasure was overwhelming. you were so close and the way eren was rolling his hips making sure to hit your g-spot was not helping in the slightest. "eren, ngh- i-i'm close!"
"ah-i know baby, i know," he said, sucking his teeth and moaning. "hold it for me a bit. i wanna cum with you,"
it was too much. your heart was nearly beating out of your chest, the feeling of your juices frothing around him while your knees were pressed into the mattress beside your head. your moans at this point could possibly be heard through the entire house. realizing this, you covered your mouth to moan into your hand, trying not to wake armin. eren didn't like this; so he snatched your hand from your mouth, trusting up into you.
"i wanna hear you," he grunted, leaning closer into you. you couldn't take it anymore. you were completely over-stimulated, on the verge of losing your mind, and he knew that. "mmm-so good for daddy, hm?"
you nodded frantically giving him the validation he so desperately craved from you. "erennnn," you screamed out. his grunts turned into hungry moans, sending you to squeeze your walls around him as he released into you. the feeling was so much for him that he need to completely pull you into a bear hug below him, making sure every last drop of cum filled you to the brim. you felt his length slowly throbbing inside of you as you both slowly came down from your highs. he dropped his head into your neck as he tried to get ahold of his breathing.
you both laid there for a moment as he laid gentle kisses on your jawline, before making his way to the bathroom, hoping not to run into your brother on the way there. coming back a minute later all cleaned up, he wiped you down with a warm clean washcloth, tossed it in the hamper, and nestled onto you again. you felt his beating heart against your chest as you played in his loose hair. you both laid there in other silence, before dozing off, the lavender tea downstairs well over steeped.