Feeling up Eren's muscles. He's fresh out the shower, and his skin is still warm. His muscles are firm but his skin is soft. His pectorals are nice... you like the subtle ripples forming them. His skin is sun-kissed, a sexy mocha. You can feel his chest rise and his long exhales. You look up. It's like you have the power of all nine titans in your hands right in this very moment, just by touching Eren alone. It's like you're taming a weapon of mass destruction. And God, his biceps... you gently squeeze and he flexes. He flashes a small grin. He's so proud to show them off. Your hands finally interlace with his, and that's his breaking point. His lips meet yours in a slow dance. The rest is history. All you know is that you belong right in Eren's warm grip that is loosened for you.
