#sub!erwin

I love him~ That is all♡

It takes Erwin a while to adjust to the intrusion, no matter how hard he tries to consciously relax he can't help but clench around you. You press down on the tight ring of muscle, moving your finger in circles as you pull at his hole. As much as he loves feeling full, the stretch is what really gets him going. His head rests against the sheets as his eyes shut with a groan, he usually tries to watch but he can't help but bask in the feel of your fingers tugging at his rim, the slight pain dulled out by pleasure.

He loves when you curve your fingers deep inside of him, avoiding his prostate in turn for massaging his walls, waiting until he's forced to voice his wants or else be left unsatisfied. He always does end up begging. His voice is deep as he practically commands you try to add another finger, to fuck the digits deep inside him until he comes untouched. This wasn't his terrain though, you were in charge here. You heard his words and gave a brief acknowledgment but didn't act on them, instead, you continued your slow movements as you intended to wait until he had loosened significantly before adding another finger.

"Oh God," he repeats like a mantra, too overwhelmed with the sensations spanning across his body to say anything else. Your hand thumbs at his cockhead, the member receiving its first attention of the night despite having been leaking against his stomach for some time. "How does it feel?" Your words reach the blond's ears and despite the curiosity lacing the question he could hear the teasing in your voice. He struggles to find the words, gasping as he works through his uncharacteristic speechlessness, before finally settling on muttering out simple praises, unable to compose a proper sentence.

Not wanting to be cruel after him having worked so hard to get those acclaims out, you added another two fingers to the previously lonesome digit. The effect was instant. His mouth fell open, tongue lolling against his lips as he panted at the intrusion. The sight of Erwin looking so wrecked so quickly was a beautiful sight. He caught your eye with tears in his own and with a few pumps in and out of his welcoming ass the moisture began to trail down his cheeks.

What had started as slow flicks of your wrist along his leaking tip turned into much quicker pumps down his entire shaft, the commander shaking beneath you as a result. He couldn't control the way his body seemed to spasm from your movements but he trusted you enough not to fight them, instead allowing his mind to fog over while his groans turned to broken whimpers.

His cock begins to twitch and the pathetically uncontrollable moans make it clear just how close his orgasm actually was. What you hadn't expected though was the way his lips parted even further, allowing his own seed to make its way onto the corner of his mouth. In his fucked-out state he allowed his tongue to gather up the remnants of his spent cock and it's a pathetic yet arousing sight as the wrecked man searches for more of the salty liquid that was just out of reach of the flexible organ.

I totally agree with you, Erwin needs to be handled sometime for his own sake.

Sum: As the wife of Erwin Smith, and the only one that get some authority on him, it's your duty to make him feel good and make the commander being the submissive one, for his own sake.

Warning: NSFW - Grammar (sorry) / Edited

Your husband was overworking himself, not that you were really surprised at this point. Being a squad leader on your own, you knew how much work you had gained with this promotion, and you know that your amount of paperwork was doubled for Erwin.

The best you can do during those moments were to be extra indulgent with him. Spending some time with him, even if it only means eating diner in his office when filing reports at the same time. Bringing some tea, or water for him so he won't forget to stay hydrated. Even coming in his office late at night and ordering him to go to bed.

And gods know how much he hates taking orders. But since it's you, he obeys. Not without arguing or complaining no, but he does what you told him to do. And you know how much it means from him.

So tonight, like many other nights, Erwin was sitting at his desk, fillings documents. His hair messy, his eyes tired and his muscles sore. He almost didn't notice your entrance.

"Erwin, come to bed please." You already know his answer but you had to at least try the gentle way. Walking closer to him, his tired eyes followed you all the way, taking your magnificence as a treat before getting back to work.

"I need to finish this first." His commander tone always gets you weak but you came here with a mission on your own.

He was about to continue before you cup his face. Instinctively his eyes close, and his face leans for your touch. Your lips kissed his forehead, thumb slowly rub his cheek before you finally kissed his nose and lips. Your touch changing his mood in a matter of seconds.

"Tonight I am the one in charge." Your tone is gentle yet authoritative for him to understand that tonight, there is no way he can fight back. "I'm gonna take a good care of you, and you, you gonna be the goodest boy don't you?". His usual cocky attitude gone affected by your words, you smiled. His blue eyes lock on you, his breath stuck in his throat, you caught him off guard and you feel your pride grow big. You know that you are the only one who can make Erwin weak like that.

Moving yourself behind him, you put your hands on his shoulder. Slowly working on the different knots on his back, you can feel him melt under your touch escaping some groans from time to time. After working him a little, you decide to take care of his neck. Lips lingering at first against his skin, you see goosebumps forming on his arm. "Babygirl..." he breathed lowly as he feels the tips of your tongue now caressing his vein, you see his chest rose quickly, and his hands tightly gripping the arms chair.

"You are my sweet, sweet husband... Let me show you how much I love you baby". Voice low and seductive, you became even more proud of yourself when he only nods at your comment.

"Fuck..." His breath caught on his throat when you kneeled in front of him, spreading his legs with a seductive smile. " You're the best thing that happens in my life you know that princess?". He asks grabbing your head and leans to kiss you. You gladly kiss him back with a little more force to remember him who's in charge, your tongues playing with his, eager for the love of the other. When you broke the kiss, you're already working on his belt.

You freed him quickly from his pant a little too excited. You bend even more on him, beginning to kiss his thighs, slowly, kiss after kiss. Getting closer from his relief, but never touching where he wanted you the most. You can clearly see his cock twitch to every kisses that get closer, his breath panting even more. "Don't worry..." you said, straighten yourself and working on his shirt, taking one by one every button the slowest you can. Letting him feel your breast pushed against his dick. "Didn't I said, I were going to take a good care of you ?" you asked him when you reach the last buttons to undo, plating more kiss on his chest waiting for his answer.

"Yes, y/n... But damn... You gonna be the death to me...". The Erwin commander that you know is far gone by now, leaving the Erwin husband at his seat in his office. The husband that can't say no to his wife. And especially, That let her take the lead. (sometimes).

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