Xbox Or Playstation?

xbox or playstation? 🎮

SYNOPSIS ✰ eren finds more interest in gaming than you, his horny girlfriend.

WARNINGS ✰ nsfw/18+, gamer au, streamer/gamer eren, very needy and horny reader, humping, sex in a gaming chair, blowjob, dirty talk, eren is kinda mean but he lets you use him to get off.

PAIRING ✰ eren yeager x female reader.

The uncomfortable throbbing and heat coming from between your legs were enough to pull you from your sleep. The dream you experienced before waking up was the cause— your boyfriend fucking you into the mattress while his large hand your face hard-pressed into the sheets as he pounded into you from behind. It was expected, Eren’s been streaming and gaming for most of the day, leaving you to fend for yourself to find your own entertainment. Usually, you didn’t mind. It was his job and how he paid rent but on this particular day you were feeling very needy and your advances were met with a dismissive ‘I’m working.’ or ‘I’m busy right now. Can’t you wait later?’

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Basketball Eren is so pussy throbbing, like damn.

basketball player eren?🤲

Warnings: smut. exhibitionism, size kink, tummy bulge, implied dumbification.

Basketball player!Eren is 1.90 and people always comment on the difference in height between you two but that has never been a problem in your relationship, there is something about holding his hand while you are walking in the street and everyone looks at you that makes you feel safe and secure.

When you stand on your toes or he leans in to kiss you it awakens a warm current that spreads from your chest to your stomach.

You like to wear his clothes when he is out of town and they still smell like him, the garment usually reaches your thighs and you sleep hugging your pillows imagining that those are your boyfriend's arms that always keep you locked against his chest.

In winter, you like to sneak into his hoodie with him —because it's always warm— and leave short peaks on his collarbone or neck while he plays video games with the boys.

One of the things Eren enjoys the most is joining his hand with yours and seeing how big he is compared to you, you're just so cute, so tiny, he could even break you.

That is why it makes him so hard when your little hands are enclosed around his cock, the angry head glows red and you struggle to take it all in your mouth, the veins that stand out massage your tongue making you salivate too much. And the bulge that forms on your belly when he's stretching nice and deep your walls makes his shaft throb inside you, he needs to cum, needs to fill you up.

Basketball player!Eren loves to fuck you after every game, no matter if he wins or loses; the man is going to abuse your poor cunt with the same intensity because he's full of adrenaline that he needs to let it out somehow. Only that when he loses... he tends to be more aggressive leaving more marks or bites on your skin.

He likes to take you to the dressing rooms and slam you against the lockers and use you as his favorite fucktoy, your hands trying to hold onto his neck while Yeager moves your hips at will, intoxicated by the short gasps you let out every time he comes in and out of you, every thrust filled with the carnal sounds of your skins colliding and his low growls.

When his teammates take too long in the showers, he takes you behind the parking lot and asks you to kneel in front of him because he wants to cum in your mouth before you get home. Five fingers in your hairline force you to take it deeper, the tip abusing your throat as your nose meets the short curly hairs. The closed space is filled in seconds with your gagging sounds.

Basketball player!Eren who sits with you in the last row of the stands while the coach finishes giving the last instructions just to tug your panties to the side and slip one of his digits between your wet slit. "Eren-" your hand encloses his and he only tells you to be good and open more for him, he says it's for good luck to finger you before starting a match.

When finish training and goes straight to your apartment he asks you to sit on his lap and tense his thighs or bounce his legs from one side to the other just rubbing your core until he feels that you are wet, his fingers enclose your hips and he begins to move you forward and backward on his worked thighs, your clit rubs against the fabric of your undies and his bare skin and it's too much, soon you're whimpering against his neck line. "That's it, pretty girl. Let it go; cum for me."

Being the girlfriend of Basketball player!Eren involves being his cheerleader in every game and cheering him on until you lose your voice, but it's all worth it because at the end of the day you are his little princess who he is going to fuck until you are brainless around his dick for later cuddle you as he fills your temples with kisses.

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God I'm a slut, fucking whore ass slut.

good morning !!!

eren likes when you wear his sweatshirts while you ride him, if feeds his possessive nature so well. he especially loves to hold up the hem of it so he can watch the way his cock disappears inside you every time you sink back down onto him.

*bonus points if you're wearing lacy panties and he was just so desperate that he just pulled them aside and filled you up

*bonus points if you help him hold the sweatshirt out of his way and pull the hem up past ur tits

Oh goodness, finish it

give us eren with bimbo reader pls🥺

"what kind of girls are your type?"

you ears perk up at the question, directed at eren by sasha. you're all gathered in erens basement, hanging out. your head is pillowed on mikasas thigh, but you life your head a little to look at eren.

he's leaning against the couch, casual and appearing bored. he smirks "why d'you wanna know? you wanna piece?"

i want a piece, you think. you're not good at being inconspicuous, so when you sit up fully, eren flicks a glance towards you. you meet his eyes, and then look away, flustered. eren had a habit of keeping eye contact with you until you cracked.

"ew no" sasha sounds genuinely grossed out. "as if. you just look like the type to go after cheerleaders and shit, but jean saw you hooking up with that goth girl from your lit class"

erens grins is gross "ah, you mean pieck? yeah, her pussy was hot" he makes a lewd gesture, mimicking licking a pussy.

you look down, twiddling your thumbs. you hadn't heard about that and you pout. sasha makes a gagging sound and when you look up again, erens eyes are on yours. his green eyes look more jade today, not seafoam.

"my type," he continues delicately, keeping eye contact with you while he does. "is bimbo bitches with big lips and doe eyes. like em' a little dumb so i can hear their empty little heads rattle when they bounce on my dick"

your whole body heats up. everyone's groans are drowned out in white noise as you and eren stare at eachother. your little mind is whirring, remembering all the times eren had affectionately called you a dumbass, that one time a few weeks ago when you'd asked for help on a math question, tugging on his sleeve and he'd looked down at you with a small kinda smile. "you're kinda a bimbo, aren't you?"

so are you erens type? you can't think. once more, you break his stare, his intense eyes making you want to squirm around.

the conversation changes but you stay silent, biting your lip.

after awhile you excuse yourself to the kitchen, saying you need a drink.

you're in the middle of grabbing a glass to pour water into, when you feel a presence at your back. you jump, startled when eren leans both arms on either side of the sink, caging you in.

the glass of water trembles in your hand when you feel his lips touch your ear. "pouty lips" he says lowly, and he brings one hand up, tracing your bottom lip with a finger. "check"

his fingers dance across her skin, he taps one finger to the side of her face. "doe eyes. check"

he tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear, his lips coming to rest on the top of your head. "empty little brain, slow on the uptake. check, check, check"

the cup slides from your fingers and clatters in the sink. you breathe fast, he feels so warm and big behind you. "r-ren, what're you..." you trail off when he wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face in your neck as he crowds you.

"im trying to tell you i want you, dumb whore"

the way he says it startles a laugh out of you, "i didn't-"

"know" he finishes. "I know. so busy flouncing around in those little skirts of yours, lost in your own little world to notice your best friend wants that little pussy" he drops his palm to cup it between your legs. "you gonna give it me, or do i have to do more spelling it out for you?"

you think you get it. but- you glance over your shoulder at him, giving him your best pout. "i don't think i understand, ren. m'confused. help me?"

he spins you around, his grin a flash of white as he lifts you, props you onto the counter and flips up your skirt. "gonna explain it to you real slow, baby. with my tongue between your legs. try to understand, okay?"