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[lonewanderer]

Later, [ she promises, in between deep breaths and the slide of their fingers. She has clippers that should work even on dragon claws, enough to let Eren explore until they grow back - but this is good. This is better than good, his knuckles against her and their mouths pressed together, and then- oh.

Their fingers touch, briefly; his knuckles against hers as they press together, hot and wet and right. It makes her smile, makes her slide her fingers a little slower as she shifts, rearranges herself against him. There's no warning other than their movements and the anticipation and her smile against his lips when she shifts, shifts again and presses her hips down to impale herself on his cock. ]

Fuck.

[ The slide, the feel - it's too much and not enough, and Lex stares at him for a moment, eyes wide and unseeing as she takes everything in. He's warm, hot inside her, and instinct says that this is right and exactly where she should be. ]

[usurpers]

[ oh,, shit.

not in bad way, never. she was in control the moment he led her over him, and while their hands smacked along and smeared their dew (their, eren was leaking precum) across each other’s grasps, it hadn’t prepared him, to almost suddenly, enter her.

the sound from his throat is abrupt, short and compact. fuck, he nearly says in unison, his breathing in a wild hitch that he tries desperately to swallow back dry. he . . . yes, he was in her. the sensation was ethereal— it wasn’t tight around one particular ring of pressure. it was tight everywhere, from the tip of his cock to the base, and furthermore, sultry. god. all the gods. every god.

there was no where else and no one else he wanted to be with now.

eren’s fierce blue eyes fix on lex’s, inches away from another kiss and drinking her exhales, her body, a beautiful body that he looks up and down for. her thighs against his hips, her weight onto the inside of his legs— it was everything. his claws find her ass with one hand, her back, her spine with the other, slowly finding her hip.

his shoulders were broad, perfect if she wanted something to throw her weight onto. he’s just, dazed, absolutely dazed. he almost can’t believe he’s inside her and finally snaps at the worry that he could be hurting her. somehow. ]

Fuck, Lex, [ said between his panting that’s slow, biting his lip, but so ready to escalate as he cradles her with pointed digits and wide palms adoring every contour of her. he smiles too, so much adoration, and eren encourages, gently, if she’s ready to try moving. ]