Annie's Pleasure

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Eren's voice echoed through the dense woods as he asked Annie once again, "Where are we going, Annie?" She had led him further than their usual training spot, and Eren's curiosity was piqued. Annie remained silent, her eyes fixed on the path ahead.

Eren could sense that something was off; this was the third time he had asked her, and still no response. The trees towered above them, casting long shadows on the forest floor. The silence was deafening, with only the soft rustling of leaves and twigs underfoot breaking the stillness. Eren wondered what was going on, and he felt a sense of unease creeping up his spine. As they walked deeper into the woods, Eren noticed that the vegetation became thicker and the terrain more rugged. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, and his mind raced with questions. Was Annie leading him to danger? Was she plotting against him? Despite his growing anxiety, Eren tried to remain calm and composed, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. He wanted to trust Annie, but her silence was making it hard for him to do so.

With his mind focused and his body ready to spring into action, he bit down hard on the inside of his mouth, feeling the sharp pain as his teeth broke through his flesh and drew blood. Though it was a risky move, he knew that he needed to have that blood at the ready in case he had to transform into the Attack Titan. Eren was about to ask again 'where they were again' when something caught his eye. A decrepit old house nestled in a clearing just beyond a tranquil river stood out against the backdrop of the lush greenery. Its dilapidated state gave it an eerie and haunted feel.

"That's where we are headed," Annie said, pointing at the small house.

As Eren's eyes scanned the surroundings, he instantly knew that the house in front of him had stood there for decades, possibly even centuries. The structure seemed to have only three rooms, judging by the size and shape of the windows that peered out from the wooden walls. The rustic appearance of the house blended seamlessly with the surrounding forest as if it had always been there, a part of the natural landscape. Eren was amazed to see that the house appeared to be in pristine condition, with no signs of decay or neglect. The wooden planks seemed to have been recently polished, the windows sparkled in the sunlight, and the roof appeared to have been recently replaced. He couldn't help but wonder who had owned the house before it became a part of the forest and who had taken such great care of it. However, his attention was drawn to Annie.

He noticed she was swaying her hips. He felt his heart race as he tried to maintain his composure, taking a deep breath to calm himself. However, he couldn't resist stealing glances at Annie, who seemed to know exactly how to catch his attention. Her round, curvy figure was accentuated by the tight clothes she was wearing, and her hips moved in a hypnotic rhythm that left him transfixed. Despite his efforts to look away, Eren's gaze kept returning to Annie's alluring figure, and he couldn't help but feel a rush of desire coursing through his veins. As she turned to face him with a sly grin, he knew that she was aware of the effect she was having on him, and he felt himself becoming more and more captivated by her with each passing moment.

Annie, with a playful grin, leaned in towards Eren and asked in a seductive tone, "See something you like, Eren?" Her voice was like honey, dripping with playful innuendos that made Eren's heart skip a beat. Her playful teasing was enough to make Eren's cheeks flush with a rosy hue as he tried to compose himself.

He had never heard Annie talk like that before, her words ringing in his ears, but he decided to be blunt and honest with her. With a smile on his face, he took a deep breath and confessed, "I do, actually. You're beautiful, Annie." As he waited for her response, he braced himself for the worst, expecting her to kick him. However, to his surprise, she whirled around to face him, her cheeks tinged with a tiny blush.

Before Ere could even process what was happening, he felt a powerful force push him up against the nearest tree. Annie pressed her body into his, and before he knew it, she was kissing him with a fierce intensity. At first, Eren was taken aback, but he soon found himself returning the kiss with equal passion.

The intensity of the moment was palpable as Annie's tongue, with a forceful determination, entered his mouth, igniting a passionate response from him, causing his hand to instinctively wrap around her waist, pulling her closer to him. As their bodies pressed against each other, his right hand slowly moved down to her round, shapely ass, where he gently grasped it, his fingers relishing the softness and firmness of her curves. The pleasure of the moment was evident as Annie moaned into the kiss, her body responding to his touch. However, as the intensity of their passion grew, she pulled away, her breaths coming in short gasps, her eyes locked onto his, a sultry smile playing on her lips.

As their adrenaline-fueled hearts pounded furiously in their chests, Eren and Annie both struggled to catch their breath, gasping for air as the tension between them simmered in the air. Though Eren was confused by the moment's intensity, he could sense the mutual desire that pulsed between them, as if their hearts were beating as one. Without a word, Annie seized his wrist, her grip firm and urgent, and tugged him inside the small house, where the air was thick with the promise of what was to come.

The heavy wooden door swung shut with a resounding slam that went unnoticed by the ears of the two individuals enclosed within the cabin.

He was a man she just couldn't figure out, and that only made her want to know him more. The urge to uncover every mystery that shrouded Eren grew stronger with time. He was the first man who wanted to know the woman beneath the cold mask. He wanted to know Annie. He was the first man who wanted to become her friend besides Pieck, Mina, and maybe Sasha. They were growing closer to one another. The stolen glances from across the room that lingered, and all those unspoken words of longing had been culminating to this moment.

No one knew who bridged the gap; first. All they knew was they needed to get closer to the person in front of them, whose eyes reflected an image of themselves. In his eyes, she saw absolute desire, a hunger that she was eager to appease, and a softness that she yearned to drown in. In her eyes, he saw a vulnerability that he wished to cherish and a longing that he craved so much to satiate.

Reaching for her hands, which were clenched into loose fists by her sides, he cradled them gently within the confines of his. They were so small, soft, and delicate. His heart felt as if it were pounding right out of his chest. Drawing whorls across the back of her hands with his thumbs, he heard a soft gasp from Annie at his touch. Looking up, his lungs momentarily forgot how to function, and a breath caught in his throat. Annie's smile was sweet, and her blue eyes were warm.

"You are absolutely captivating, Annie."

"Now that you're here...." She teased playfully, peeking up at him, a delicate brow arched at him. "Don't you have work to do, Eren?"

Chuckling heartily at her unexpected cheekiness, Eren leaned in closer. His eyes drifted down to her very tempting, smiling, rosy lips, so close to taste. Nose bumping into hers, he whispered against the corner of her mouth. "As Annie wishes."

Taking a quick breath she knew would be needed, Annie's lips parted just in time to welcome his. His lips fused with hers seamlessly, pressing against her lightly before pulling away only to fall back onto her harder, deeper. She could practically taste his desperation. Their lips danced a back-and-forth sort of dance she partook as his partner wholeheartedly. Feeling his tongue shyly sweeping over her bottom lip, Annie parted her mouth even more for him, and oh, how he stole her breath away.

The slide of his tongue alongside hers coaxed a pleasurable moan out of her. Hands resting on his forearms, she allowed herself to succumb to his gradually growing bolder ministrations. Fingers in her hair, Eren tilted her head back further, slanting his lips over hers to gain more access to the sweet, sweet taste of her that he found so addictive. His tongue flicked against hers lightly before pulling back as his other hand found its place along the flare of her hip, reeling her in just a bit more to him. She would have been embarrassed by her whimper of need, but she really did want more. Her hands glided up his back to find purchase in the tangle of dark hair just at the base of his nape. Tugging him down to her, she gave a nonverbal command for him to keep his tongue twined with hers. She couldn't get enough of him, and thankfully he did not disappoint.

Her head was starting to spin as the tip of his tongue explored away, trailing along the roof of her mouth and along her inner cheeks. Where did he learn to do that? Annie wondered. She couldn't hold back the whine of pleasure as a jolt of sensual need coursed through her body, spiraling straight down to her core just imagining the possibilities of carnal delights that tongue of his could bring her.

Pulling back for air, she smiled as his lips chased after hers, seeking more kisses. A little giddy and giggling, they rested their foreheads together, arms still wound around one another, for neither wanted to part from the pleasant intimacy they had crafted. Their lips were tingly as they stood just breathing, warm breaths mingling. Their pulses were racing, and their nerve endings were alit, senses hyper-aware of every tremor the other person in their arms felt, every inhale and exhale they made.

"Hmm... for a second kiss, that wasn't too bad." Annie breathed, her hands sliding down from his hair.

Enclosing the small hand resting over his still-pounding heart within his grasp, he gave it a squeeze. "You wound me, Annie."

"Why don't you prove me wrong then, Eren?" Turning her hand so they were palm to palm, Annie slotted her fingers into the gaps between his. Slowly pulling their joint hands away from his body, she swayed them between their bodies with a smile before stepping backward away from the warmth of Eren's body completely. Tugging on his hand, she began leading him towards the bed. "Show me what you're capable of."

One step closer to the point of no return.

His clothes were quickly removed. They should feel at least a little trepidation to be in that state. Being completely vulnerable with another person should be terrifying, and yet they only felt a sense of peace. It was only natural and a long time coming. Right there at that moment, there were no boundaries they couldn't cross, no titans to worry about, nothing except the two of them. For one night, they were no rules. They were just Eren and Annie.

The two soon-to-be lovers stood facing each other without a stitch on their bodies. Their breathing was getting choppier. In the dimly lit house, blue dilated pupils roamed over the dips and curves, scars and edges as desire roared to life. Taking her hand in his, Eren pulled Annie in close once more. Softly, he whispered to her. "Are you sure about this, Annie?" He had to know that she was ready, that he wasn't alone in this.

Annie tucked herself against his chest, aligning her body with his. It wasn't cold in the cabin, but she craved his touch and his warmth. The feel of his bare skin against hers felt so delicious. In an equal hush voice, she stated, lips moving against his collarbone. "I wouldn't have let you in if I weren't, Eren. We don't know what will happen once we graduate. We might die the very next day. I want to feel alive and be with you. I think it's time we took this leap, don't you?"

Encircling an arm around Annie's waist, he murmured into her hair. "Aye, I suppose you're right." The scent of lavender from her blonde hair was so intoxicating. The silky skin under his palm and all over the rest of her was a vast canvas that he couldn't wait to paint with his lips, his fingers, and his touches to uncover the points on her voluptuous body that made her shiver.

"Good." Giving him a small encouraging smile to proceed, Annie angled her lips up to him. "Now, kiss me, please?"

"Alright." Eren expelled the word with a shaky breath. Was he relieved? Or was that a sigh of nervousness? Was he as anxious as she was? They were right on the cusp of diving into the unknown. Their eyes slipped shut; her heart was starting to race, and under her palm, she could tell his was pounding too. After tonight, everything would be drastically changed.

All anxiety and fear vanished the instant his lips met hers, igniting a flickering flame within her. His kisses were so gentle, pressing against her lips so softly she could swoon. She kissed him back with all the pent-up feelings she held for him, with everything she had. Lips locked, tongues intertwined, and arms clinging onto one another, Annie gave Eren a shove toward the bed. Taking her with him, he fell with a tumble onto the sheets.

Lying with her draped entirely over him, with her legs straddling his right thigh, his arousal roared to life. Blood was rushing from all points of his body southwards straight to his groin. Neither of them could get enough of each other's tastes. Their lips and tongues remained embroiled in a fierce, hungry waltz. As they kissed and kissed, their hands began to move with minds of their own, charting courses to every destination they could reach. Eren's defined abdominal muscles jumped under her fingertips, under their gentle glide across his side while his hands trailed up her spine to her back. His fingers pressed into her, almost possessively in his need to keep her lips attached to his and her body as close to him as humanly possible.

Breaking away from Annie's lips, regrettably for air, Eren took a breath and flipped them. With his beautiful Annie now under him, a tremble of pleasure ran through his body. The heat and the smooth slide of her against his body was so delightful. A quiet curse escaped his mouth into the scant space between them at the feel of her wetness as he moved to situate himself between the cradle of her thighs. Testing the waters, he rocked his hips experimentally against her, almost teasingly. His hard length slipped through her folds, sending another jolt of want through both their bodies. This woman would be the death of him. The wolf prowling within his veins itched to claim her, prompting him to do so with a flick of his tongue over her bottom lip and then her top as she threw her head back, letting out a sigh. A soft, warm breath puffed across his face as Annie writhed under him.

Hooking his left hand under her bent knee by his hip, he lifted it further up and positioned himself at her entrance. With one fluid thrust of his hips, he entered her.

"Ohhhh, Yessss. Ereennn!!"

Eren stretched her open so, so gloriously. He wasn't little at all. The pleasure shooting out from her core had her mind going blank for a moment. Her hands floundered to find purchase on his back as he pulled back slightly, only to thrust back in so deeply the force pushed her further up the bed.

Resting his elbow by her shoulder for support, this time, his throbbing length slid out of her almost completely before plunging back slowly, ending with a deep thrust that had a whine climbing up her throat. "Ohh, Gods. Moreee Eren!" Before it could float out into the air, Eren captured it with his lips over hers in a hard, bruising kiss. This kiss was ravenous, and it stole her breath away.

When she thought he was going to deepen it, Eren's lips suddenly disappeared. Annie's dazed eyes drifted open to see why he had stopped. At the sight of his green near black eyes, her heart missed a beat. Within his bottomless eyes, she saw complete and utter awe. As he peered down at her, the pad of his thumb by her right eye brushed across her temple and along her hairline with a touch so reverently, so full of affectionate that it stirred something in her that she hadn't felt in so very long. Her heart supplied her with the words treasured and loved.

However, intermingled with that awe, she could see a hint of uncertainty swimming in the depths of those green eyes of his.

She knew why, for she felt it too. Here they were connected as one, finally, and connected so intricately that neither of them could tell where the other started and the other ended. Annie hoped she could have this with him for the rest of her life. They had feelings for each other, and that was the truth. Through her eyes, she tried her best to convey that this was what she wanted. She was in this as much as he was.

Watching in relief as Eren released a breath and the uncertainty lifted from his eyes, a tiny smile found its way to her lips. He got her message! With that, Eren fell back down onto her. Their lips found each other once again, and his hips started rolling anew. This time, faster and harder than before.

As his thrusts grew in intensity, his pelvis found a way to tap against her engorged clit. Her fingers trembled as she cupped his scruffy cheek, her arousal mounting higher and higher.

"Fuck Mee! Eren. Pleaseee, Don't Ever Stop!!" She screamed in pleasure, she was never one to beg, but she begged for Eren not to Stop. So close! Her walls began to flutter around his hard length. Moving her hands to his back, she dug her fingers into his flesh, holding on for dear life as her cries and his grunts of effort filled the house.

The sting of her nails digging into his flesh, flanking his shoulder blades, the sensation of her slender sweat-slick thighs locked around his waist, and the silky strands of blonde trapped between their bodies, rubbing against him as he moved, thrusting into her warm qualm again and again were all driving him closer to his tipping point. He could only hope that he was giving Annie the pleasure she deserved. Judging from the short, sharp gasps and breathless moans that were rising in intonation with each roll of his hips and the strong grip of her fingers, burrowing into his flesh, which no doubt would leave him all marked up and completely hers when this was over, he would venture to say that he was doing a fine job.

"God's Above! You feel exquisite." He said between pants of breath against her kiss-swollen lips. Their foreheads were pressed together throughout as they pushed each other closer to the brink of rapture.

"Mmmm... More!" Annie squeaked. Pushing up into Eren, tightening her grip around his trim waist, her hips undulated to meet him thrust for thrust, amplifying the friction of his length sliding in and out of her. Being in such an intimate position with him, she could feel every inch of his cock inside her with every thrust of his hips, and she loved it.

A tingle started to spread from the base of his spine. He was close. Growling, Eren planted his knees firmly into the mattress, changing the angle of his thrusts just so before slipping his hand between their joint bodies in search of the sensitive nub nestled amongst her folds. Pressing down hard, he messaged it in tight circles, round and round he went. The added stimulation had a loud cry tearing free from Annie's lips. "Yesss YesYesYesYes. Fuck Me Eren."

The pulses in her core grew closer and stronger, squeezing at his length, pulling him deeper into her. Annie was about to reach her breaking point. Thrusting harder into her, the sound of skin slapping against the skin was so obscene. It took all his effort not to explode then and there into her tight, wet core. He couldn't end just yet, not before she reached her release. He wanted to watch her. "Come for me. Want to feel you come around me, Annie."

With a shout of his name, she fell over the edge. Cupping his ass in her hands, Annie pulled him into her hard. Her walls clamped down around him, repeatedly pulsing as her body convulsed beneath him. Eren would never get over how gorgeous Annie looked in the throes of carnal pleasure. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream. Her cheeks were flushed, as were her chest that was heaving. The sight of her and the feel of her inner walls milking him was too much. Hugging her to him tightly, he thrust erratically into her a few times before finding his release, spurting into her still pulsing folds.

Limbs leaden and bodies sated, the lovers lay sprawled on Annie's bed. Eren had all but collapsed on top of her, but Annie didn't mind. She merely enjoyed the comfortable weight of him pressing down on her, his length pulsing inside her still. There they lay, catching their breath. Both of them were pleasantly sated and a little drunk from their high as endorphins flowed through their bloodstreams. His limbs regained their mobility after a while, and Eren shifted off of her to lie on the bed by Annie's side.

Turning her head to face him, she gave him a coy smile which he returned with one of his own.

"For a first time together, how do you think I performed?" Curling his fingers around hers, Eren brought her hand up to his lips and pressed a kiss to the center of her palm.

Annie raked a hand through his sweaty locks. Combing through it, she admired the raven strands that seemed to shimmer under the glow of the lit candles by the bed as they slipped through her digits. Humming, she pretended to evaluate what just transpired between them. A smitten grin threatened to break past her composure. She had never felt pleasure like this. It wasn't just a quick shag. It was making love. "I think... with practice, we could do better."

Eren chuckled, huddling in closer to Annie. He yawned. "Hmm... with practice. I cannot wait for more."

Smiling at him, Annie nudged his nose with hers. The sweeping of his long dark eyelashes tickled the tip of her nose as she watched his eyes fall shut. His breathing soon grew deep and slow.

Rolling to lie on her side facing away from her lover, part of her feared that this wasn't real. Annie wanted to pinch herself. Had they really just done that? Could they really have this? Could this thing they had, which was so reminiscent of love, be strong enough to weather the horrors to come? She couldn't help but worry. So much could go awry.

Just then, Eren's arm clamped around her waist and pulled her to him. Enfolding her into his embrace with his knees tucked under hers from behind, his sleepy, rumbly voice floated into her ear. "We'll be all right as long as we have each other. With you, I feel like I could overcome anything." Nuzzling into her curls, he dropped a kiss on the back of her head. "Don't worry so much. Sleep now. I have you."

It was as if Eren had read her mind. Turning around in his arms to face him, her fingers found his hair again. Her scratching nails against his scalp incited a purr from him. His eyes were closed with a lazy smile on his lips. Right there in his arms, she felt so safe, she was free, and she was home. There was something special between them. Their first time had been so wonderful, and just the thought of him moving within her again had a quiver fluttering through her core. It was as if their first joining had awoken an endless hunger in her, a hunger for him. Glancing up at his peaceful sleeping face, Annie sighed, squeezing her thighs together.

Snuggling into his chest, Annie wriggled to get comfortable before snaking her arms around her lover's waist. Taking a deep whiff of what she could only describe as leather, sweat, and something that was purely Eren, Annie shut her eyes. There were things they had to talk about later, but for now, she'd let Eren sleep and regain his energy. He was going to need it for what she had in mind.

Later

After waking up and doing it two more times, they finally decided to go back to the others. The journey back had been spent in deep conversation, and he couldn't remember the last time she had seemed so genuinely happy.

As the conversation between Eren and Annie progressed, a topic that seemed to stir up a bit of tension was brought up - Mikasa. With a curious and confused expression, Eren finally asked, "I don't really know why you seem to dislike Mikasa?" Despite the fact that Annie tried to change the subject, Eren persisted, and the topic eventually led back to Mikasa. This only seemed to increase Annie's annoyance, but she paused momentarily, her eyes flickering with thought, before finally responding to Eren's query.

"If Mikasa is willing to accept that I'm better than her in Hand to Hand combat, then we are good with each other." She suggested with a coy smile as Eren rolled his eyes, already knowing the outcome.

As Annie stood next to Eren, he couldn't help but tease her about her combat skills. "Annie, we both know Mikasa would rather fight a Titan barehanded than admit to you that you're better than her," he joked. Annie couldn't help but laugh at the thought of Mikasa trying to take on a Titan with her bare hands. The image of Mikasa, with her fierce determination, gritting her teeth as she charged forward to face a towering Titan was amusing to Annie.

Annie stood there, her lips parted as if she was about to say something else, but before she could utter a word, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the woods. The rustling of leaves and snapping of twigs grew louder. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Sasha emerged from the dense thicket, her hair disheveled and her cheeks flushed with exertion.

As Sasha caught sight of her two friends, she couldn't help but feel perplexed and even a little irritated. "Where the hell have you two been?" she asked, her voice sounding exasperated. She had been searching high and low for them for what seemed like hours, and now that she had finally found them, they both appeared to be flushed and out of breath. Sasha's confusion soon gave way to suspicion as she noticed the telltale signs of guilt etched on their faces.

"Ahhh, we were fighting. That's right. I was kicking Annie's ass," he boasted, a smug grin on his face. However, his moment of glory was short-lived as Annie quickly retaliated with a sharp elbow to Eren's stomach, causing him to double over in pain.

Sasha stood there, observing Eren and Annie as they conversed, with a sly grin on her face. She could sense that there was something going on between them. "Ahh, I see. I didn't know the lovebirds had been busy with each other. I can't wait to tell-" Sasha took a step forward, ready to spill the beans. However, before she could, Annie interrupted her by placing a gentle hand on her shoulder, causing her to lean in closer.

"Do you enjoy life?" Annie asked abruptly, her voice carrying a cold, icy tone that made Sasha's heart race with fear and uncertainty.

The hairs on the back of her neck stood up, and she could feel her palms sweating as she tried to compose herself and answer the question as honestly as possible.

Finally, she managed to stammer out a single word, "Yes, ma'am." Annie's lips curled into a wicked smile, and Sasha could see the gleam of malice in her eyes.

"Then you will be a good girl and not say anything. Right?" she hissed, her voice dripping with venom.

Sasha felt her throat go dry, and she could barely manage a nod. "Yes, Ma'am," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Annie released her grip on Sasha's arm, and the girl stumbled backward, her face pale with terror. She turned and ran as fast as she could, her heart racing and her mind reeling with fear.

"You're just as loving as Ever," Eren commented sarcastically, his voice dripping with disdain as he watched Annie walk by. Her beauty was undeniable, but her attitude left much to be desired.

Rolling her eyes at his comment, Annie shot back, "Then you better get used to it, Eren." With a smirk on her face, she turned and began to walk away, swaying her hips seductively as she did so, knowing full well Eren's eyes were fixed on her curvaceous form.

As Eren watched her go, he couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and desire. He hated the way Annie could play him like a fiddle, but he couldn't deny the fact that he was drawn to her like a moth to a flame. With a deep breath, he quickly followed in her wake.

I hate my eyes, Eren thought.

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