aot men and their favorite albums in the bedroom | mdni
eren ༄.° mezzanine by massive attack
“eat me in the space within my heart”
This 90’s album dropped during the heyday of the trip-hop genre, and it surely won’t be the last one on this list. Truthfully some of the eeriest electronic beats you’ve ever heard, yet somehow it leaves you feeling aroused. This album is for the toxic lovers. The love-is-so-evil-but-sex-is-so-good type of relationship.
It’s no surprise: Eren likes to have control. Sometimes he likes to work for that control, other times he’ll silently ache for it—silently demand it, especially in the bedroom. Just like him, this album feels like a tug-of-war. It's for when you two argue for what feels like hours, then are silent for even longer. He'll try and pull you into a hug, to forget about the words you exchanged, but rightfully you push him away. Somehow simultaneously hating and craving his touch. He won't touch you without your permission, but he’ll let you know exactly what’s on his mind in these moments. Shouting about how he’d kill for you—die for you. Saying that you consume every part of his mind, like a love spell, but he doesn’t want to be free from it. He'll damn near fall to his knees in front of you. The ball’s in your court now. You’re the one with the control. The second you allow him to touch you again is the second Eren gets that control back. He worked so, so hard for it after all. He's pulling you into a kiss so sloppy and passionate your back is arching under his standing weight, but he’s holding you up. Your feet are barely on the floor. His rough hand gripping where your back curves into the plush of your ass, the other tangled in your hair. There's no escaping Eren’s vice now. “You’re mine” he practically growls against your spit-soaked lips before pulling your two attached bodies onto his bed.
armin ༄.° moon safari by air
“when your heart’s pounding, you know that i’m aware”
1000% convinced the song Sexy Boy was written about Armin Arlert!!! It's hard to believe that this delicious atmospheric record was Air’s debut. Like its namesake, each song makes you feel like you're floating on the moon. Or perhaps floating off some type of aphrodisiac—pawing at your lover because you’re so entranced by how gorgeous they look. This album is for the teasers and those who like the all-consuming build-up.
Armin is not the type to be extremely forward about what he wants…as in, what he wants from you. Not because he’s nervous per se, but because his love for you runs so deep that whatever your pleasure is, it’s his too. And if he’s being honest he likes when you’re the more forward one in the mix anyway. When you guys spend the day together and you occasionally whisper your dirty thoughts in his ear, especially when you two are in public. And you don’t spare on the details. You tell him exactly what you want and where you want it. Of course he tries to contain the heat flooding his face, but it’s no use. If Armin’s being honest you bring out a side of him he’s never seen before, but he does not hate it. This album feels like a summer night that’s so hot you two can’t bear to be indoors. Luckily, you have a balcony…and an outdoor chaise. Perfect for straddling him and practically ripping his shirt off his body. He’s looked delectable all day long. His beautiful blonde hair blowing in the warm breeze. You need him now. “Baby, what if someone sees?” he’ll say against your cheek, but his slight smile reveals he doesn’t care all that much. You shrug as you direct his hands to move up under your blouse. That same blush from earlier returning to his face. You undress before him, allowing the breeze to brush all over your body, just like Armin’s hands—leaning down to whisper reassurances against his neck that it doesn’t matter who sees because you belong to him after all.
jean ༄.° dummy by portishead
“you gotta try a little harder”
Oooooooo baby...THIS album. Everyone knows about Glory Box, of course, but seriously this entire album will get you pregnant. Once again another trip-hop record, but one that feels like being perfectly wine-drunk. These songs are for those neck and body kisses in juuust the right spot to give you goosebumps.
When it comes to Jean, he makes sure to let you know that you come first—literally and figuratively. You know that he would do anything and everything for you. But you also know of his competitive nature. The man likes a challenge. This album feels like giving Jean just that. You propose that in order for him to have full access to you tonight, he must give you a love bite in a specific spot on your body. Of course, it’s up to him to find out if he’s in the right spot or not. Yes it is a challenge of sorts, but Jean never drops that same cocky grin as he runs his teeth all over your body. He’s loving every minute of this. “Am I getting hot or cold, love?” he breathes out against your calf that’s resting on his shoulder as he kneels before you. He is getting warmer, so you keep your mouth shut. You lay back on the bed as Jean pushes your knees up to your shoulders, exposing the flesh of the back of your thighs. Oh he’s got it now–planting a deep, sinking bite on the back of your right thigh. Your breathy moan was a declaration that he succeeded in your little challenge. In what felt like a blink of an eye he’s upon you, legs no longer pushed together on your chest but rather spread apart under his strong grip, his body pressed against your core. “Guess I won” he says, hovering over you as one of his hands creeps up around your neck.
reiner ༄.° around the fur by deftones
“it feels good to know you’re mine”
This is the most aggressive album on this list and of course it is this man's album of choice. Around The Fur needs no introduction. From beginning to end this album feels like a building orgasm mixed with an adrenaline rush. Perfect for those who prefer to take out their emotions in the bedroom.
If Reiner was being honest, you are the biggest, maybe even the only, motivation in his life. He doesn’t know what he would do if he did not fall asleep and wake up by your side everyday. He won’t come right out and say so out of fear of scaring you away, but he’ll show it other ways. Constantly needing his hands on yours. Leaning on you, no matter if you're standing or sitting. This is amusing to you sometimes, this big and muscular guy acting like a lost puppy, but he doesn’t care. This man is NEEDY for you and doesn’t want to hide it. Reiner needs your reassurance like the air he breathes, even if he sounds belligerent. “Tell me it feels good, baby! Please!” he’ll say, wincing through bared teeth, almost in tears. Your movements are beginning to stutter as you ride him. He’s buried so deep inside of you your thoughts are turning to mush. But Reiner’s pleas and bruising grip on your hips won’t let you zone out just yet. He needs you to lead him through this. “Don’t stop, please! I need you to use me” he’ll whine out again. You brace yourself with a grip on his jaw and speed up, never breaking eye contact. He’s a muttering mess now, thanking you over and over again. “You’re doing so good, my baby boy. Always so good. Always making me feel good”. He’s nodding incessantly, biting his lower lip until you manage to slip a couple fingers in his mouth. Now, he’s waiting on your orders to let him finish.
levi ༄.° 7 by beach house
“wanna see me come undone?”
Declaring it slightly canon that Levi would like to have sex with music because it helps him relax!!!! And this album might just do the trick. One of Beach House's newer records, but still not lacking in their quintessential glittery beats. Each song feels like waking up from a bad dream and being comforted in the best way possible.
Levi knows that he has baggage, even if he never shows it. But he’s also not necessarily looking for relief from said baggage, it feels too selfish. He is only a human man, however. This album feels like longing for relief in somebody, anybody. Longing for relief in you? The foundation of your relationship is a mutual understanding; you offer him some type of momentary solace dripping in something akin to romance, Levi offers you…well you’re not quite sure yet. It's rarely verbal. The words you two share often feel artificial, even cruel in some cases. It’s sometimes attention. Levi’s glare is sharp and his eyes are always on you. Truthfully, it was scary how well you two could read each other. He knows what you want, how you’re feeling, before you even know yourself. The question remains though: does he give you what you want when he can tell how you're feeling? You want to hear more about what he’s really thinking, well you’re out of luck, but if now you’re the one seeking relief—perhaps in the physical, he could oblige. He beckons you over to come sit between his spread legs. You’re hesitant, but he gently pulls you by the shoulders to lay back against his chest. “I know what you want” he’ll say against your hair in a whisper. God, he could get you flustered from nothing. Your legs were pressing together, goosebumps racing up your arms. “How redundant” you say with an eye roll, still facing forward. “Look at me then” he’ll say with a tone of anger-fueled hunger that causes you to gulp. The minute you met his gaze, it would be over. Like a prey locking eyes with its predator. You would be served to him on a silver platter.
connie ༄.° fuck the world by brent faiyaz
“you better kiss it before i go!”
Also declaring it canon that Connie would put on music during sex because duh… RnB music is very sexy. I feel like Brent Faiyaz is responsible for every baby conceived in the last five years, because damn his music IS sexy. But this album is for the friends…who aren’t really friends…but nobody needs to know that. It’s between the two of you what goes down behind closed doors.
Connie, he was your friend. When you two were around other people he kept his hands to himself. He laughed and chatted with you just like everyone else. But it was silent understanding amongst everyone you two knew that something was going on behind the scenes. Maybe it was the eyes that gave it away. If it wasn’t a gaze that was undressing you, it was a gaze of jealousy. At that point, Connie didn’t care who saw his visible distaste for whatever guy you were talking to that wasn’t him. The audacity of this man. He won’t put a label on what you two are, but he’ll fuck you in the back of his car after a group hangout and make you say his name over and over again. He’ll take you back to his place and do it again. “What was that guy’s name again?” he’ll ask you as you two lay drenched in sweat on his bed, damn near knocked out. He was the perfect mix of playful and mean, and you’d be lying if you claimed you didn’t love it. But it's a ritual–you’ll leave the next morning. Not before he catches you by the wrist and asks for his goodbye kiss. It feels nice for a moment, but not before he asks who you’re going to see. “Seriously, Connie? I’m going home, I'm exhausted”. He sends you off with a smirk and a pat on the ass, knowing that he keeps you too satisfied that you don’t have the energy to go find another, probably more consistent, guy.
erwin ༄.° love deluxe by sade
“you only can rescue me, this is my prayer”
One of the most beautiful albums of all time for the glorious king, Commander Erwin. This album screams mature and unrelenting love. The type you never have to doubt, because it’s shown everyday. Erwin is the embodiment of a man who loves passionate and true.
Sometimes, the man was fast-paced. He thinks quickly on his feet even if he seems frazzled at first. Wanting to come up with a solution to every problem that comes your way. It annoyed you at times, but that’s just how Erwin is. Just like how the album sings about, he is a man that has been physically chiseled by conflicts. The last thing he wants is for you to fall victim to the same. Other times, Erwin is slow-paced. You call it teasing–he calls it savoring. “You don’t deserve something that’s rushed, darling” he’ll say against your bare stomach. He’s removing each article of your clothing one by one, having a taste of every section of your naked skin as it’s revealed. Even if he’s getting visibly aroused through his pants, he doesn’t dare speed up. You lay fully naked before him now. The man’s breathing like he just ran a marathon. “Spread your legs for me, dear. Please”. You do as the man says as he gawks, actually more like salivates, standing above you. Your whines and your eyes are pleading at him to touch you, but he’s not even looking at your face anymore. He knows where he’s striking next. “You’re the most breathtaking thing I’ve ever laid eyes on”.
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