|What is my ethnicity:||Chinese|
|Body features:||My body features is quite muscular|
|In my spare time I love:||Looking after pets|
|I have tattoo:||None|
You placed your utensils down on your plate and pushed it slightly away from you. A rock has more emotion that you do right now.
Your moans and your breathing were picking up. He was so careful, almost afraid to make a wrong move, because all he wanted to do was make you feel good, make you feel loved. He was rough, only wanting to pleasure himself, not caring if you finished, as long as he did, he was fine.
His head dipped down and kissed just below your belly button before traveling lower. Everything was getting hot, your body was starting to perspire and there was a throbbing, heated want starting to pool between your legs. Every kiss left a new spark that shot straight towards your heat. It was searing, white hot kiss Reiner with lemon. You yelped at the sudden reader, but that sound turned into a drawled out version of his name. You were a chatter box, always talking nonstop about anything that came to your mind, and you had a huge appetite.
Your hand was still on his. Bertolt was just shocked by the words that left you mouth. Your fingers were loosely threaded in his hair, but when his lips met the skin just above the waistline of your skirt, you gasped especially loud and tugged at his short blonde hair.
So you two were close, right? Small talk came and went as the night progressed on, and you hardly spoke and barely ate a thing from your plate. You shook your head. You helped him out of his tee-shirt, just as he was slipping your skirt down your legs.
Not that any of you minded. He rubbed your clit as well as licked up the slit of your vagina, sending you into immense pleasure. You yelled his name, the only sound that could be heard was you and the sound of Reiner cleaning up the sex juice that left you at your climax.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
He just needed some time to digest it all, she said. There was a battle going on within Reiner right now. You were shamelessly moaning his name, and just incoherent things. Warnings: smut, nudity, sexual themes.
Taking note of the gasp, Reiner starting teasing the piece of flesh.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
He wanted to ask you something, but he was unsure if it was going to cross the line of friendship the two of you had. You cleared the table as Annie put away the leftovers and Bertolt started on the dishes. He did this for a while, trying to get you worked up as possible to make it the most enjoyable for you.
He was definitely a better kisser today.
As you started to choke on your sobs, Annie got up to soothe you, rubbing you back telling you that he was only taken aback by your surprise. That knot he was building up in your core was tightening and you could feel the pressure ready to burst and he knew it.
The last time you kissed Reiner was that day on the playground in 6th grade.
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Tears started filling your eyes as you watched the scene unfold. You blushed at this look, only making him chuckle.
Thankfully you were a virgin and it was pretty easy for you to climax. It felt so natural, so normal, but still intimate.
His hair was messy from your hands, and there was a smug look on his face. The males would fill out sheets about themselves and what not so the mother could know something about the sex cells that would give 23 chromosomes to their baby. He pressed light kisses against your neck, they were sweet, innocent. And your fear only got worse as Reiner stood from his seat and left you at the dinner table with Annie and Bertolt, watching his back walk down the hallway and enter his room.
There was a new want in your eyes that gave him his answer. Reiner broke the kiss as he tossed your shirt to the floor, not caring where it went. You let yourself go, you believed his words, he was your best friend, and you loved him. It was rough, but soft. Well, the two of you Reiner known each other since you were nine, and now you both were twenty-five and worked as editors for the newspaper. Sloppy, but in sync.
Are you feeling alright? Not at all in a bad way, just in a sort of an awe reader. He kissed you slowly, making sure you were fully okay with this. You all would still be there if anyone needed one another. Reiner trailed kisses towards your heated core, way to slow in your eyes, but it was a pleasant feeling. They kissed the base of your throat, down the middle of your chest, through the valley between your breasts until they stopped at the bottom of your bra.
You went to pull your hand away from him, but he was too quick. Fierce, but gentle. When Reiner suddenly noticed these out of character actions, he became a little worried. Could you be serious? He kissed you again, lemon his arms around you, the skin-to-skin contact lit a fire within you. Without warning he rubbed his thumb in tiny circles on your little bundle of nerves.
He looked up at you and made eye contact with you, silently asking for your permission. The two of you shared a house, you would think you knew the answer to this, but right now, you were unsure.
You wanted more from him, you wanted him to touch you. As they traveled down your neck to your shoulders, they got a little sloppier, starting to lick and suck on your skin. He was the only person who knew your history, he knew your downfalls, he knew your ambitions and dreams, he was the person who encouraged you to finish college when you were doubting yourself.
As your hands ventured lower, and lower, Reiner grabbed your hands and pinned them to your sides, looking not at all happy with you. You sat up a bit, grabbed on his shoulders and pulled him into a kiss. You clenched tightly onto his hair, your legs clamping around his head as your body shuddered. He glanced your way as you sat down next to him on the bed.
His tongue invaded your mouth, of course with your permission first.
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But when you decided to announce your plan, you wanted all three of them to be there. He kissed the inside of your left knee, holding that leg over his shoulder. You were asking if this was too much to ask from a friendship. I just thought with Bertolt and Annie here, you would take it lighter.
Quiet mewls and gasps and sharp intakes of breath left you, only encouraging Reiner to go further. I could have helped you through deciding and details of the process. You were asking if he was willing to do this for you.
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It may have sounded like you were asking permission to have sex with him, but the two of you fully understood the context of that sentence. You were sat up on your elbows as Reiner did this, but you were quickly pushed back down on your back when he straddled you again.
His hands slipped beneath you and skillfully unclipped your bra and slid them from your arms. You rubbed your hands on ever curve and dip of his torso, wanting to feel every inch of his skin. When his teeth sunk down softly on the curve of your shoulder, a small but noticeable gasp left your lips. And before you even knew it, you came in his mouth. He was just as worked up as you were by the looks of it, which made you secretly proud. You could eat a whole pizza by yourself in one sitting, and that was on a normal day.
Instead of recapturing your lips, his kiss-swollen lips attached themselves to your neck.
You could hear a pin drop, no, it was so quiet you could hear the blood rushing through your veins. After a few minutes, after you got a hold of yourself, you started cleaning up dinner, Bertolt and Annie helping you of course. Annie on the other hand still remained stoic, but her eyes were widened with shock. He was your first kiss on the playground in sixth grade but of course it never ruined your friendshiphe was the person you cried to when a boyfriend broke up with you, he was the person who went on late night trips to the grocery store when you were craving something on your period.
A small gasp left your lips at this action, he jumped off of you to turn off the TV, as well as dimming the lights a bit, just enough for the two of you to make out one another.
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Slowly you relaxed around him and he lifted his head from between your legs. But when you wrapped your arms around his neck, he deepened the kiss. You considered Reiner your best guy-friend, you loved him. And when you shut the door, you were greeted with eerie silence.
You were a mess. Your hands gripped his short blonde hair, tugging on it slightly, practically begging him to do something else to relieve the tension.