#pock x reader

The bar was unusually full tonight. You hadn’t even realized why until you recognized the bands on the arms of the people that had come in shortly after you did. Marley warriors. You were hoping for a nice peaceful night, but by the shouting that was coming from not only the warriors, but the other soldiers around them… that wasn’t going to be happening. You noticed that some were much more intoxicated than others were, almost feeling bad for the ones that were taking it easy. You just couldn’t help but watch the chaos unfolding. That’s when you locked eyes with one of them, almost regretting it as he gave you a small little smirk.

You pulled your gaze from the table and spun your stool back around, leaning against the bar and ordering another drink. As the bartender finished making it and put it back down on the bar a voice spoke. “Put that one on my tab, it’s on me.”

You turned quickly to meet the eyes of the stranger that you had just locked with a minute before. Had he really gotten up from the table and left his friends? You shook your head and waved a hand toward him. “Oh no no, you don’t have to do that. Really.”

The man held a hand out toward you, waiting for you to take it. “It’s not a problem. I figured I should come over here and buy you a drink anyways. If for anything, for how loud my crew is being over there.” He glanced at all of them as you took his hand. “I’m Porco.”

You had heard that name before and the red band on his arm now told you exactly where. He was an honorary Marleyian. A warrior. Porco was the jaw titan. You smiled shyly and averted your eyes, his own smile was so intoxicating, you could stare at it all day. “It’s nice to meet you, Porco. I’m Y/n.”

He whistled playfully and chuckled. “That’s a beautiful name. Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” Porco looked at his group of friends and gave one of them a small nod, looking back to you a second later. “Do you, uh… any chance that you want to get out of here?” His voice had gone from confident to nervous in a mere second. “Maybe you would wanna have a cup of coffee with me at my place? We can sober up a little together.”

You widened your eyes a little at his question, knowing that it had probably been hard for him to ask that, and nodded in agreement. He was intriguing. There was no denying it. You wanted to see what he was all about and what better way to do it than by leaving with him. He was a warrior, he wouldn’t do anything horrid to you, right? “I’d love to. Coffee sounds like it would hit the spot right now.”

The walk to his house was grueling. Not grueling from the distance, but the closer you got the more you realized that you had had other reasons for telling him yes. The warmth between your legs had told you that as the alcohol moved through you, giving you the ability to picture what he’d look like with no shirt. The look of determination on his face said that he had been waiting for the same thing. He was handling it about as well as you had been. It wasn’t often that you found yourself going home with a man you had just met, but you were beyond happy with this one.

As you approached a small house he motioned a hand toward it. “This is me.” He opened the gate that led up the pathway and let you walk down first, but once you were on the porch it was like his entire demeanor had changed. Porco placed a hand on your waist and waited to see what you would do before moving any further.

When you didn’t pull away you felt your back press against his front door. Porco was now desperate, matching your energy entirely as you wrapped your arms around his neck. You pulled him toward you and felt his lips press roughly to yours. The push of your body against the door turned to the push of his hips into your own. “P-Porco, open the door.” Your voice was lustful and full of desire as he pulled away from you, turning the handle of the door and pushing it up. He caught you as you fell through it, picking you up with ease, glad that you understood that when he had asked you over for coffee he hadn’t meant coffee at all.

Porco moved down the hallway with you as quickly as he could, straight for his bedroom. His large hands groped your ass, whines falling from you as he did so. The bedroom door was close, the way he slowed his steps told you that you were about there. You felt yourself get tossed onto the mattress, Porco’s large figure hovering over your own as he grabbed handfuls of your breasts.

Your skirt made it easy for it, balling it up in his fists as he slid back down your body. He nipped at your thighs playfully, gripping them tightly with his strong fingers. “Mmmm, so fucking pretty for me. Look at you. Just can’t get enough.” He pushed his hand between your legs and trailed his fingers over your clit, rubbing gently to make your back begin to arch for him. “Now that’s just as beautiful as I thought it would be. All I’ve heard from you are those pretty little whines. Why don’t you talk to me a little?”

Porco’s fingers plunged into your core, wasting absolutely no time to get what he wanted. He wanted to hear all of you, wanted everything that you could give him. He coaxed you along, his fingers knuckle deep in your needy hole. Your back arched completely off the bed and he pressed his hand onto your abdomen, holding you down to make sure that you didn’t get away from him.

He curled his fingers just right, hitting your g spot each time. Your hand flew into his hair, tugging at it roughly. A groan left him as he placed his face between your legs, his mouth quickly attaching to your clit. Porco’s tongue flicked over your nub quickly, your hips bucking against him as you tried to get his fingers deeper inside of you.

This was fun for him, watching you need him more and more. The way you started to beg and plead with him made him chuckle deviously. “Oh, what’s the matter, good girl. Need something else in this tight little cunt of yours? Need something just a little more than my fingers and my tongue?”

The way he praised you made your head spin. You did need more of him, you couldn’t believe that he was this open with you when he had just met you. This was something you had never experienced in a one-night stand before. Usually, it was a fuck and done type of situation. But he was actually looking out for you?

“F-Fuck, please. Need more.” The more that his fingers curled the more that you tried to arch your back and the harder he held you back down to the mattress. “S’too much. Shit. ‘M so close.”

Porco growled at the sound of your voice, watching your hips push more and more against his fingers as his tongue continued its onslaught against your sensitive bud. “Wanna taste you, good girl. Go ahead and do it for me. I wanna see what you look like when you fall apart.”

Your hand pulled even harder on his hair, more content groans leaving him as he lapped at your slit. Porco could tell you were about to let go when you screamed out his name, the taste of your slick coating his tongue. Your toes curled as you rode against him, wanting more, needing more. You were greedy, and he was too good.

You grabbed his shirt as he came up for air to pull him to you, his tongue running across his lips to clean up what was left there. He followed your hand, kissing a trail up your body. “I knew you needed more. Greedy girl aren’t you? Just ready for me to stuff you full of my cock, huh?”

You nodded quickly and watched that devilish grin appear for you. He nipped at your jawline and reached for the waistband of his pants, pushing them down his legs. “Well how good for me is that. Because I wanna feel that tight little pussy milking my cock, nice and wet just for me.”

Taglist: @bakubabes-tatakae

Event Masterlist

Warnings: Modern AU, Past cheating (not from Porco), a tiny bit of sadness, happy ending, pet names (babe)

Pounding music poured from the Bluetooth speaker in the middle of the room. The whole regular gang had gathered for Reiner's birthday. While Reiner wasn't the standard party boy, your boyfriend and his brother had schemed together to throw a big party at the house you all shared with them. 

Reiner had vehemently told them no over and over, but Porco and Marcel would hear none of it. They instead spent a week stocking up on booze, and cheap party favors for the "big day." It was sweet to see them so excited to throw Reiner a party, even though you knew it was more for them. They were the social ones in the group, never failing in their words when meeting new people. 

That initially drew you to the cocky blonde in the first place. Porco came up to you at the coffee shop where you were studying with Reiner for your history course and literally pushed his way into your life. You could still remember how he plopped down next to you on the too-small couch and introduced himself as a friend of Reiner–to which the other man groaned aloud, obviously not agreeing with the statement.

He stayed longer than necessary at the coffee shop, made idle conversations with you and made you giggle at the stupid stories he had about Reiner from childhood. By the end of the study session, the two of you had exchanged numbers, and the rest was history. 

Although it had only been ten months since the two of you made things official, you had to admit he was the best relationship you've ever had. To put it nicely, your last relationship was toxic. Your previous boyfriend was insistent on controlling you and cheated on you by the end of the relationship. It had broken your heart, and you promised not to date for a long time.

That was until Porco came into your life. He was hot-headed like you, and the two of you could go back and forth for ages, but he always made it right in the end. Coming back after, he cooled off to apologize with freshly made cookies he spent the last thirty minutes making for you. Porco loved profoundly and gave you every single bit of that love. You never had to question yourself anymore or wonder if he was only using you to make someone jealous. Instead, he made you feel confident and sure of yourself. Enough so that you had only mentioned your past relationship in passing. You didn't ever think you would see your infamous ex again.

But how wrong you were, if only you had known that his friend Sasha was a good friend of Reiner. As the last bits of pastel blue streamers were being set up, the doorbell chimed, and guests started pouring in. There were a few familiar faces, Bertolt, Annie, and Zeke. But your anxiety started to pick up when new faces began to filter in. 

A girl around Reiner's age with chocolate brown hair swept it up into a ponytail and made her way straight to the food area without even introducing herself. A guy with a buzzed head followed closely behind her, apologizing for her lack of introduction. He introduced himself as Connie and the woman as Sasha. You made small talk with mostly Connie as Sasha literally shoved an entire bag of chips in her mouth.

More people arrived, and your anxiety finally seemed to settle as you watched Porco begin to set up beer pong. He looked so good in his tight green t-shirt that perfectly hugged his biceps. You were so caught up in watching him try to entice Reiner to play a round that you missed the new arrivals. 

Panic sat deep in your veins as a familiar voice boomed in your ears. "Hey! Connie! I didn't know you'd be here." 

No, no, no. Is all that went through your mind as you stood frozen in place. If you turned around, you would see him. And he could be here with her. You decided you couldn't do this. They were here in your safe space.

As you steeled your nerves to make a run toward the bathroom, your worst fears came true.

"Well, well, I haven't seen you in a hot minute," his voice was cocky, and you were sure he had a stupid smirk on your face. Could I just punch him? The thought flashed through your mind, but you didn’t want to ruin all this hard work your boyfriend did. You gave yourself a mental pep-talk to say hello and then find Porco. Maybe the asshole would leave you alone then. 

You turned around and plastered a fake grin repeating to yourself that this was for Porco. And there he stood, long brown hair pulled up into a bun, green eyes on fire, and, of course, with his arm slung around Mikasa. Your stomach lurched, and bile rose in your throat.

"Hey, Eren," you paused because you didn't have a cheerful greeting for him. Go fuck yourself, is the only thing that came to mind, but again you needed to do this for Porco. "Thanks for coming. I uh-need to find my boyfriend," you mumbled before moving away as quickly as possible. You didn't care if your excuse sounded stupid. You didn't want to spend extra time around that asshole and the girl he cheated on you with.  

Instead of running to the bathroom, you moved over by the beer pong game. Porco was unsuccessful in having Reiner play because he was going head-to-head with Marcel. And he was apparently losing horribly by his attitude. "Ah fuck you, Marcel! That was a cheap shot!" He bellowed at his brother. 

You tried to get into their banter and block out the negative presence in your space, but your mind buzzed with all the heartache and pain you endured. With every minute, you nudged closer and closer to Porco until your hand rested on his arm. You needed comfort but didn't want to ask for it. You were being stupid, you thought. This was so dumb to get so upset about this. 

"Almost done, babe," Porco murmured, his focus still on beating his brother as he patted your hand with his larger one. But your mind wouldn't stop; it just kept replaying memory after memory.  

"I think I'm going to go lie down," you whispered before hurrying to Porco’s bedroom. You couldn't take being in the same room anymore as your ex.

Within moments of laying down on the soft sheets, you buried your head in Porco's pillow, inhaling his familiar scent as tears began to flow. You're too caught up in the moment; you didn’t even hear the door to the room open and close as someone slipped in. 

A familiar presence perched itself on the bed, and a warm hand rubbed your back. "Hey, hey, what's going on? I'm sorry I was so caught up in the game. What do you need?" Porco's voice was filled with concern as he gently rubbed your back. 

You lifted your head from the pillow to look up at him, his hazel eyes filled with worry. You told him about your ex downstairs through sniffles and that he had brought the girl he cheated on you with. 

A heavy sigh leaves your boyfriend, and you can tell he held back the urge to grab Eren by the collar and give him a piece of his mind.  

"God, babe. I'm sorry for not realizing it sooner. You needed me, and I was so focused on a stupid game," his voice is laced with remorse as he pulls you onto his lap and cradled you into his difined chest. "You want me to throw that fucker out?"

You giggled at his attempt to make you feel better. "Thank you, but no, that would ruin the night for everyone."  

"I don't care about everyone! I care about you, say the word, and he's gone. Banned forever. But we can also go down there and make him jealous, if you know what I mean," he says in a devious tone as his eyebrows waggle. "It's only fair to let him know he lost the best thing in the world."

You laughed louder this time as you wiped away your tears. "Thank you for making me feel better. You know what, let's go see what you have in mind," you responded before leaning and pressing a quick kiss on Porco's lips.    

"Anything for you, babe," Porco returned your kiss with another before lifting you up off the bed and carrying you out of the room as you were overcome by giggles. 

"I know they are, love. That's why we're gonna make a little game out of this. You make a sound and it's game over. Wouldn't want to wake anyone, now would we?" His thick fingers slid between the fabric of your panties, pushing into your core. His fingers curled inside of you, hitting the spot deep inside your core that only he could find.

Your hands gripped the bedsheets, knuckles turning white as you sink your teeth into your lip. The combination of his large fingers and his expert tongue were about to send you to heaven. Your voice was as quiet as possible as you pleaded with him. "P-Pock, I can't do this, shit-"

You couldn't stop yourself, your orgasm hitting you like a truck as you fought for your life to hold back your cries. His moans were soft against your cunt as your body trembled and you came around his fingers. "That's my girl. I knew you could do it."

Porco grabbed your chin and captured your lips with his, messy and filthy as he hovered over you. His erection pushed against your cunt through his boxers as he growled low for you. Your hands cupped his cheeks, letting your lips linger together.

He pushed his boxers down enough to free his length and stroked slowly, his hips pushing forward into his fist. "What do you say? Think you've got another in there for me, pretty girl?"

You nodded quickly, pushing your own hips toward him. You needed to feel him inside you, needed all of what he had to offer you. "N-need you. S'too much. Please Porco, put it in."

He tried to think about the last time that you had begged him so pretty like that, completely unable to remember. A feral snarl left him as he lined himself up with your entrance, snapping his hips quickly to bottom himself out inside of you. "Need your baby so much that you can barely stand it. That's how I like to see you."

Porco thrust mercilessly, sure to remind you that if you made any loud noise he would stop in a second. He loved the way you looked as you tried so hard to keep from screaming. The tugs at his hair and the teeth in your lips as you tried to stop yourself drove him absolutely wild. Your hips rocked against his to match his movements, making a small grunt escape him. Your arms wrapped around his back, nails digging into his skin and leaving welts behind as you moaned into his mouth.

His features were full of nothing but bliss as he reached behind you and grabbed onto the headboard for leverage, his knuckles turning white as he continued his ruthless pace. "Fuck, baby-"

Porco's pace finally slowed as he tried to hold onto himself, the way your cunt squeezed him making it harder and harder to keep from falling apart. He dropped his hands from the headboard and grabbed a handful of your breast, inciting a small whimper from you. The pace of your own hips picked up, needing him to feel the same bliss that he had just given to you. "D-don't stop, Pock. S'too good."

Another orgasm had been building up inside of you, your abdomen heating up from the pleasure. "Pock, 'm so close. 'M gonna-"

His voice was low and lustful as he egged you on, just wanting to feel you clench down around him, proud of you for keeping your voice so quiet through the whole excursion. "Just like that, good girl, milk my cock baby."

Porco's thrusts waver as he feels your pussy quiver around him, sending nothing put euphoria through both of you as he empties himself out inside your walls. He placed his head into the crook of your neck, both of you fighting for breath as you come down from your highs.

He looks back up at you and places a soft kiss on your cheek, a smirk painting his face. "Looks like you're the winner. And I think I can make it through this weekend now. Double the win for you, yeah?"