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“Y/N! You’re late, again!” The voice of the head nurse exclaimed with exasperation. She threw her hands up in the air as you ran into the room, nearly tripping over your own feet in the process.
“I’m sorry ma’am, I’ll be better…” You murmured, embarrassed from her accusing stare. She finally relented and sighed, scooping a folder up off her desk.
“You took care of Commander Erwin Smith of the Survey Corps, did you not?” She asked, opening the file, and flipping through the documents inside. At the sound of his name your ears perked up, suddenly very interested in what she was about to say. “D-Did I do something wrong, Ma’am?”
“I don’t think so, we received a letter first thing this morning. He specifically requested you to attend him at his residence. The coach has been waiting outside for over an hour.”
You swallowed, a lump in your throat as your heart began to pound inside of your chest. “He…what?” You finally asked, drawing more disdain from the nurse as she pushed a folded piece of paper into your hands.
“The Commander has sent for you! What part of that did you not understand?” She asked. You stared dumbly at her while your fingers fumbled to unfold the paper, looking down to see an address. Erwin’s address.
“I’m not sure why the Commander would summon such a dimwitted girl. He must really be struggling without the use of his right arm.” The nurse wiped her hands on her smock before turning back to you. “Get moving! Don’t keep him waiting any longer!” She ordered. You quickly nodded and left as your heart thudded almost painfully in your chest.
After handing the paper with the address over to the coachman, you sat on the wooden bench in the carriage. The head nurse at the hospital was very strict, but that was one of the reasons why things ran as smooth as they did, even when they were overwhelmed. You were recently hired, having only spent a few months as an aide before the Survey Corps Commander fell into your lap. Gravely injured and almost exsanguinated, you took on the role of his personal caregiver. You dutifully changed his bandages, helped with transfusions, and bathed him regularly…you could still remember dragging the warm washcloth down his perfectly sculpted chest and you had to keep from licking your lips.
Once he regained consciousness, you took on the role of his occupational therapist. Therefore, you found it a bit strange that he was asking for help two weeks after his discharge date. Wouldn’t he have needed the help immediately?
Your thoughts shifted towards your reoccurring attendance issue. Truth was, you were late because you slept in. It was becoming a habit to lay awake at night and think about the Commander. You hung on every word he had said, every single action that might have been misconstrued as interest.
Of course, you beat yourself up over these thoughts. He was a Commander, there was no way he would be interested in a lowly aide such as yourself. Still, these thoughts continued to disrupt your sleep schedule. Thinking about his deep voice, the way he held onto your hand…you could have sworn that he made excuses to keep you by his side. You knew it was foolish but couldn't stop fantasizing and as a result, you overslept every morning since he went home.
As the coach pulled away, you approached the door. You shifted clumsily, trying to pull one of your medical supply briefcases under your arms to knock. Of course, you dropped one briefcase…then the other...
“Shit!” You swore, reaching down as one of the briefcases popped open. You crouched and hastily began stuffing equipment back inside when the door opened.
“Good morning, Y/N…” A deep voice said politely. You slowly looked up, your face glowing red at the sight of him.
Erwin Smith, standing in a navy-blue robe, was looking down at you from his full height. His blonde hair was wet and messy, face unshaven. You noticed the beads of water that still clung to his pale strands and it was clear he had just emerged from a bath or shower. His right sleeve hung loosely at his side and your mouth hung open at the sight of him. ‘Oh my god he’s so damn-‘
“Ah, dropped something, did you? Allow me.” He closed his eyes and smiled warmly, crouching down before you and using his left hand to help you scoop items back into the briefcase. You’d stopped moving as your eyes fell to his knees...if his robe was any shorter…
“Y/n?” He asked as you snapped back to reality and noticed that the only thing that was left to put away was the bottle in your hand. You cleared your throat and placed the item into the briefcase, latching it shut.
“C-Commander! Good morning!” You said, trying not to whimper at how beautiful this man was. He stared at you for a moment, studying your face before taking the briefcase out of your hand and standing up. You stood as well, looking up to him as you tried to will yourself to make pleasant conversation. You couldn’t.
“Come inside, there is something that I need your help with.” He said gently, holding the door open as you hurried inside.
“I’m so sorry I was late, Commander.” You apologized. He led you into the main room where a large desk took over most of the space. You moved to set the briefcase onto the desk, but he cleared his throat and gestured for you to place it on a chair on the other side of the room. You found this a bit strange, as the surface of the desk was completely bare.
“Don’t apologize. As I said before, I’m finding it difficult to complete a part of my daily routine.” He strode over to his desk and leaned against it.
You approached him slowly, standing a respectful distance away. ‘Come on brain, work!’ You thought, willing yourself to look up at him. You caught a glimpse of his muscled chest between the folds of his robe. You finally made eye contact, his bright, blue eyes gazing into your very soul. You swallowed, feeling yourself tremble as he studied your body language.
Unable to main eye contact, you began to babble incessantly “I’m very sorry to hear that, sir…” You began. “I encourage you to reach out to us for help as soon as you discover a problem. At the hospital, we strive to ensure that your recovery is smooth a-“
-A finger on your lips. You looked up once more as Erwin had taken one stride to place himself only a little over a foot away from you.
“You misunderstand.” He murmured, staring at your mouth as his thumb dragged over your lip as you watched him, your hormones raging from the contact. “I didn’t want just any aide, I wanted you specifically.”
“Me?” You squeaked as Erwin’s thumb parted your lips and dipped inside of your mouth. Before you could stop yourself, your tongue flicked forwards to taste his skin.
“Yes…” He took another step and leaned down to whisper into your ear. “I thank you for taking such great care of me in the hospital… you’ve made my transition into my new life as an amputee seamless.”
“B-but...the nurses...” You said, muffled by his thumb still in your mouth. You tried to credit them, but Erwin simply brushed it off.
“I’ve grown accustomed to your delicate touch. Can you blame a man for wanting more?” He asked, pulling his thumb from your lips and dragging it over and across your cheek affectionately.
“C-Commander? You…ah…you said that…” Your entire body was shaking, was it possible to faint from arousal? “Your…erm, daily tasks?” You gasped as his large hand traced down your neck, his touch ever so light.
“Will you help me, Y/N?” The Commander asked darkly, his fingers coming to your front and tracing your fragile collarbone. You nodded, entranced by his touch. The smell of mint on his breath…
The blonde stepped back, reaching down towards the sash of his robe. Your eyes widened as he slowly pulled the knot loose, the folds of his robe gradually falling open. He leaned back against his desk, and you watched as a large, thick erection revealed itself.
You stared at it, licking your lips. A short patch of straight, blonde hair at the base. His package was rather large, his entire cock pink and swollen. It throbbed eagerly and you knew exactly what to do next.
“Come to me, Y/N…” Erwin said huskily as he reached out his hand. You stepped forward and took it, your heart pounding in your ears. You couldn’t believe what was happening and you were very much excited for it, albeit very nervous.
As he brought you closer to him, he released you and placed his hand onto your shoulder, pushing you down to your knees before him. You obeyed, coming to about eye level with his twitching erection.
“Open wide…” He purred. You did, reaching up to grasp the base of his cock and guide the pink head into your mouth. He lifted his hips, pushing deep as your lips curled inward to avoid scraping him with your teeth. His thick brows furrowed, lips parting as he groaned low in his throat.
Burying his hand in your hair, you pulled back and dragged your tongue along his length. You made sure to wrap your lips tightly around the plump head and give it a playful suck. This drew another groan from the Commander as he watched you tease his cock.
He bumped his hips upwards as you let him fall out of your mouth. You eagerly bent to lick underneath his cock, coating it in saliva before leaning down to suck his balls into your mouth, one at a time. His legs opened wider in response, his face flushing as his chest began to heave with every deep breath. Your other hand moved up to touch his abdomen, feeling the muscles contract as you lapped at his package.
Your tongue trailed upwards to eventually suck him back into your mouth and he thrust inside, nearly gagging you as he held on tightly to a fistful of your hair. When you pulled off again, you took in a deep breath, a thick trail of saliva connecting you to his throbbing erection.
“Unbutton your dress.” He ordered, his lust filled gaze falling upon your smock. It was a little too large for you, hiding your curves. You obeyed and began to pull open the buttons obediently. He had released your hair, raising a hand to signal for you to stop after you unbuttoned just below your bust. He watched your breasts as you leaned forward to grip him and stuff him back into your mouth once again. Your head moved up and down as your tongue sloppily left no area untouched.
Erwin squeezed his eyes shut as he began to push into your mouth again, nearly hitting the back of your throat. Your jaw began to ache from the effort of accommodating his size and you couldn’t help but withdraw to avoid gagging or accidentally nipping him.
He panted, his eyes opening as he stared down at you. He looked a little crazed, his lips pulling into a devious smirk, his hair wild and unkempt. Without warning he shifted his body forward, letting his robe fall onto the floor as he grasped your collar and turned you around, lifting you by the fabric with his left hand and sitting you on his desk.
He towered over you as he leaned forward and roughly captured your mouth in a passionate kiss. You felt his stubble scratch at your chin, and you eagerly threw your arms around his neck to pull him closer. Erwin parted your lips with his own and slipped his tongue into your mouth, his upper body pressing against you. You tipped your head and returned the kiss before his tongue pinned yours, effectively winning the secret war forged between you both.
He broke the kiss and you watched in awe at how easily he made use of his left hand to undo the rest of the buttons on your smock. Parting the fabric, he exposed your bra and panties to his lusty blue eyes which made you want to squeeze your thighs together to alleviate some of the aching need coming from your womanhood.
Erwin breathed hotly onto your neck; he wanted to touch you and he wasn’t going to let his disability stop him. He reached around your back and deftly unhooked your bra while his lips moved downwards to gently kiss your shoulder. You eagerly moved your arms to help him slide it off, exposing your perky breasts as his hand came up to knead one.
You moaned with want, his large hand roughing you up just enough to leave red imprints from where he squeezed. The Commander liked the noises you made, his lips pulling upwards into a smirk before he sucked at your neck…
His hand dipped between your legs, running a large finger along the outside of your soaked panties. You whimpered, not able to stop your hips from rocking into his touch. He chuckled, hooking a finger around the damp fabric and running it along your folds.
“Please, Commander…” You begged, panting as he finally touched your bare skin. The blonde pulled back to take a look at you before him, gazing at your breasts.
“Hmm?” Erwin teased, slowly dragging his finger up and down as he smeared your juices along your slit. He tipped his head to the side, pausing in his torturous movements to grip the waistband of your panties and pull them down your legs. He dropped them to the floor and brought his hand to his mouth, licking your arousal off his fingers as he gazed into your eyes. You felt like you were going to die from the sight alone.
“Please…” You begged once more.
“Show me how much you want me.” Erwin purred, his eyes drinking in the sight of you while he reached down to place his large hand on your stomach, dragging his fingers upwards to squeeze and knead your other breast. Flushed from desire, you spread your legs wide open for him. He nodded as he watched you shift your weight, coaxing you to continue as your hand slowly reached between your legs and placed your fingers on your outer lips, spreading them wide open for him.
The Commander looked downward, watching as you exposed your small, glistening mound to him. He could see how small your entrance was and his cock twitched in anticipation as he knew he would be the one to wreck it. Dragging his fingers down once more, he touched your clit, causing your legs to spasm from the direct pleasure.
He slowly inserted his large index finger inside of your weeping cunt. You mewled in pleasure, feeling him push knuckle deep and begin to withdraw once again. He set a slow pace, lazily rubbing your inner walls as they clutched around his finger.
His lips came down hard onto yours once more and you felt like you were going to explode just from the agonizingly slow speed he maintained while pumping into you. You released a muffled moan against his mouth and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue inside once more as your hips rocked into his hand.
Erwin seemed like he was in control of himself, but his cock throbbed as a trail of precum leaked from the tip. He wanted to take you so bad and he was losing his patience.
Suddenly, just as you were about to beg him for more, he removed his finger and gripped the head of his erection, smearing the mixture of fluids around for lubrication. Erwin pressed himself against your tight little hole, his hand gripping your hip firmly as your arms fell to your sides and braced yourself up with your elbows.
His bright blue eyes caught yours in silent questioning for your consent and you willingly gave it. You could feel yourself aching in need as you whispered:
“Yes, Commander….”
Using the strength of his hips, as well as his hand to hold you in place, he begin to shove himself into you. You almost immediately collapsed onto the desk, your arms coming up to grip at your hair as you fought to keep from screaming. You were so wet for him that he was able to slip inside and bury himself almost effortlessly, but the girth of his cock was still too much for you to handle.
Erwin grunted, a primal need taking over him as his brows furrowed inward. He ground his teeth as he slipped back out and shoved himself back inside. Again and again…
You couldn’t help it, soon he had you absolutely hysterical with lusty moans and pained cries. He set a pace that you could barely keep up with, unable to fully let yourself adjust to the size of the male that was fucking you senseless. Erwin loved these noises and he made sure to keep up the momentum, rolling his hips teasingly inside of you and then rapidly shoving inside and out, the wetness coming from you coating his muscled thighs.
His bruising grasp on your hip suddenly yanked you forward, your ass all but dangling off of the desk as his balls clapped against you. Your eyes squeezing shut and a trail of drool you couldn’t get under control slipping down your chin. His hand moved and he took a second to place your legs on his shoulders before leaning his body over yours. His height completely caging you beneath him as he fucked you hard and deep.
“E-Erwin…” You managed to moan from under him. Your arms came up to grab and push on the muscles of his chest, feeling him nearly folding you in half in this new position. His grunts were becoming louder and more frequent and you opened your eyes and looked up to see his were squeezed shut.
Pleasure washed over you and a sensation more powerful than you’d ever experienced gripped your nether regions, pulling a long sob from your lips as you bucked up against him. He felt your tight walls spasm as they gripped at his cock, your orgasm throwing him over the edge as well.
He picked up his pace, sweat dripping from his nose. Gasping as he hit his peak. He rode it wildly, rocking your body back and forth as he pumped his seed inside of you. With each rope of cum, he jerked forward to nearly hit your cervix.
You whined as your own climax dwindled, letting him milk himself empty inside of you. Your brain was a fuzzy mess and your heart slammed against your rib cage. The Commander had worn you out completely and you lay spent underneath him.
Erwin straightened up, letting one of your legs fall to the side as he gripped the other one. He rubbed his stubbled cheek against your ankle as he breathed heavily and slowly regained his composure.
When he pulled free, you felt his semen gush out of your stretched opening. If you had any brain cells left, you might have been embarrassed about this, but you were too exhausted to care. He let your leg down and leaned over you once more, making sure he was eye level so he could stare deeply into your eyes.
“I’ll… be expecting you at the same time tomorrow…” He purred, running his lips affectionately over your temple. "To help me complete my daily routine."