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Eren could never have imagined that at some point, he would be there on his knees, his mouth on Jean's cock, much less that Reiner would be right behind him, eating up his pussy with his tongue and widening it with his fingers. Eren's legs were trembling. He was wetter, hornier than ever.
Yeager had been drinking alcohol, quite deliberately, and he had invited Jean and Reiner to come over. Eren hadn't told them either why, he just asked them to come, and they certainly didn't expect to meet each other there, even though they hang out together often.
In Jean's mind, Eren called him for a particular reason. He wanted to have sex. However, for Reiner, he didn't have that malicious intent for a moment.
He had feelings for Eren, but he tried not to show them or let them ruin their friendship. Eren didn't even know about what Reiner felt, though.
Eren was a total pervert when nobody was looking, and for some reason, he wanted to have two cocks as big as those two's fucking him that night. He'd already had a vision of Reiner's to be sure, once, and Jean, he was used to it. Drinking gave him the courage to invite them over, and to tease them as soon as they sat down with him. He stood in the middle, meticulously caressing the cocks of the men beside him. They exchange glances, not understanding, but Eren asks with all his words.
“I need to be fucked by the two of you, right now…”
The two didn't deny it. They could have, they could have said that Eren was crazy, and left, but they didn't. In fact, it seemed they were more intrigued by the realization that Eren was completely out of his mind. Still, that doesn't make them leave. Instead, they allow Eren to take off his clothes in front of them. Reiner was the most shocked, but Jean couldn't feign surprise. He himself had already taken a bite of Eren, at Eren's own request. However, Reiner was a special case. He hadn't expected to be invited for this particular event, by the guy he had a crush on.
Past moments aside, they undressed right after him, touching him, kissing him one at a time, or together, Eren even brought them closer just so the three of them could kiss at the same time, their tongues touching, and Eren laughing amidst the kiss. At that moment, Jean was going deeper and deeper into Eren's throat, so deep that it was choking him the further he went into Eren's mouth, Yeager's eyes rolling as Jean pulled at his long hair, forcing to go deeper while moving his own hips, until he came for the first time that night, grunting.
Jean held on until it was finished. Successively, he let go of Eren. Reiner noticed, and stepped away. He was so visibly hard, he wanted relief too. Eren swallowed as much of Jean's cum as he could, licking his lips.
“Let's switch places, Reiner,” Jean suggested it, and Eren agreed, collapsing to the ground and gesturing for him to come closer.
Eren parted his lips, sticking out his tongue. He gestured that he would suck it, and Reiner salivated for a moment before getting up and approaching. Jean then knelt in front of him, spreading Eren's legs. His first instinct was to put on the condom. He couldn't lie, he was the one who most wanted to put it in once again, after a while.
Reiner knelt on the other side, Eren touching his dick, caressing it and bringing it to his lips next. Reiner felt the other's tongue touch the tip of his dick; it was enough for him to feel like he was about to crumble. Unfortunately, he was so sensitive that he didn't know if he would last much longer, especially with Eren right in front of him, and then, Jean, putting his dick inside and Eren's drawn-out voice being heard.
“Jean... take it easy, you hasty horse…” Eren murmured.
However, hearing that didn't make him take it easy. Jean held him by the thighs, moving his own hips back and then resuming the thrusting motion. Again, drawn-out moans escape Eren's lips as he continues to touch Reiner's dick and masturbate him. He moves closer, thrusting his hips forward and panting. It had entered Eren's small lips, pushing deep inside. Reiner leaned his arm on the sofa, pushing his hips from back to front. Eren chokes, but Reiner continues, Eren's eyes rolling in delight as Jean pushes and slaps his thighs.
Reiner closes his eyes, squeezing his eyelids shut. He feels he could climax at any moment. He didn't want to be so quick, but the wetness was exciting him so much that…
After the final thrust, he came. Reiner bit his lip, grunting. He felt a scratch on his leg, which made Reiner retreat fast. Eren had given him the scratch, feeling nauseous.
“I will—”
He interrupts himself, turning his face away and vomiting. Reiner didn't turn away, asking, “A-are you okay? Jean...”
Reiner had turned to Kirstein, but his voice trailed off as he realized Kirstein wasn't even paying attention.
“Jean, Eren is—”
“I know, I can see it,” Jean scoffed. “I haven’t even come yet and he makes a blunder like that… son of a bitch.”
Jean then pushed it in deeper, making Eren gag.
Reiner didn't know what to do at the scene; he literally panicked. He wondered if it was his fault for going too deep; he should have hit the walls of Eren's throat.
“What happened? Did it go limp?” Jean scoffed. “See, Eren? Reiner's dick went limp after your grotesque scene.”
Jean's hand struck the other's face, slapping him.
“Jean!” Reiner called out to him, worried.
“He likes it, don't feel sorry for him. He must be feeling amazing for vomiting on a dick today, it's what he wanted from us.”
Jean then proceeds to pull Eren by the waist, bringing him onto his lap. He was as limp as a doll, but he was conscious, and laughing. Reiner stared in silence, confused.
“…if you vomit on me, I'll punch you in the face until you're unconscious, I swear.”
Eren, however, just continued laughing, in total disdain for what had been said.
“Okay... fuck my pussy a little more, Jean…” Eren put both arms around Jean's shoulders, and slowly turned his face towards Reiner, saying, “Reiner, you can come too… or did my vomiting completely kill your erection? At least you came in my mouth... your cum tastes good—”
Yeager's voice was cut off by Jean, who thrust into him again.
“Come on, Reiner,” Jean had called him too. “Are you just going to watch? I don't mind if that's the case either.”
Reiner sighed. He didn't know whether to continue or just stop, but Eren invited him, a unique opportunity considering he had never been able to truly confess his feelings. He then approached, and Jean paused for a second, noticing.
“What? You want to join me?” he asked.
Reiner swallowed hard, and nodded.
“Did you see that, Eren? Reiner wants to put it in you too... you have enough room for both of us, right?”
Eren smiled the moment he heard that.
“Come on, Reiner. Put it in… I can take it.”
He probably wouldn't be able to, Reiner considered, but he had asked, turning his attention back to himself. Reiner sat there, Eren was pushed against the other's body. Jean had pulled his out halfway, and Reiner, after putting on the condom, positioned himself below. He then pressed the tip, pushing even though Jean's also took up space. He could hear Eren groaning softly, which made him continue. The cock was going in, and it didn't seem to be really uncomfortable for him.
“Oh shit...” Eren muttered, soon panting. “Yes…”
In fact, that was exactly what he wanted. The two of them inside him, at the same time, was something he had only seen in a dream of his. Jean and Reiner fucked him like animals, and he would simply leave with his pussy wet and burning, his greatest desire.
He wasn't exactly open about his fetishes, except for one time when he told Jean, it was the first time they had sex.
It was a night when they were both completely drunk, and Eren simply asks Jean to hit him hard. Jean thought it was strange at first, but then, he complies with the request, and Eren continues. He wants to be slapped and hurt. Jean masturbated for a while thinking about it. He never thought that hurting Eren could be so pleasurable.
Reiner had no idea what he was getting himself into, but he didn't seem to care either. His arms encircled the other's waist, then going deeper. Eren then groaned deeply, squeezing them both inside him. He was so full he felt he was going to burst.
“So good… I'm hallucinating, aren't I? Are you two really here?”
“Of course we are. Did you use any drugs before we got here?” Jean questioned it, but his tone was mocking.
“No... I just drank. I drank a lot.” Eren laughed. “I drank, but not enough to forget... this night. You two fucking me good…”
“Is that what you want, right? To be fucked good?”
Jean was the only one interacting and responding to Eren's advances. Reiner didn't know how to act or what to say, he remained silent. But he no longer wanted to stand still. Eren seemed to be having the best time there.
“Yes...” he murmured. They both understood that they should, and they both wanted to.
Jean pushed forward, and Reiner pushed from behind, somewhat awkwardly, but enough to make Eren roll his eyes. Reiner felt he would back down at that point, and that's what ended up happening. He lay down with Eren on top of him, and Jean took the opportunity to continue. They both tried to stop Eren at the same time, although it was difficult for Reiner to stay focused, even after he had vomited, the smell of shampoo in Eren's hair was a good distraction. In fact, it only aroused him more. He felt his penis harden even more, rubbing against Jean's inside the wet, not-too-tight interior. Eren's pussy could really handle two, and he was surprised at himself. The more they thrust, and the tighter Reiner's grip on his abdomen became, the more Eren felt he was going to come. He wanted to masturbate, he wanted to touch his neglected clit. And that's what he did.
Inevitably, his fingers rolled down to his clit, massaging and stimulating it, biting his lower lip. The taste of vomit didn't stop him; anyway, he was focused on enjoying himself. Reiner and Jean gradually reached their peak, until one of them came quickly. It was Reiner, who squeezed him, grunting, close to his ear, but Eren also felt himself coming next. Jean, lately. He was resistant. As soon as Reiner's cock came out, he inevitably went even deeper, which is when he came in the condom and Eren felt himself squirt.
Jean gasped and laughed, pushing inside one last time, Eren's gaze rolling back.
“Stop... that's enough, Jean…” Eren groaned.
“Is that really enough?”
Who was Eren trying to fool?
It wasn't enough.
He was feeling so horny, even drunk, that it wasn't enough. He wanted to come and become unconscious in the process. He was crazy, and was thirsty for it.
“No... it's not…” he was honest that time, his voice coming out hoarser.
“...don't you want some water, Eren?” this time Reiner is the one asking.
“Don't give him anything, he doesn't deserve it after throwing up the whole floor,” Jean objected.
Reiner didn't understand. He understood absolutely nothing about fetishes. At least, not Eren's fetishes. He had no idea that Jean talking to him like that turned him on like crazy. Being treated like trash by him felt good.
When it came to Reiner, he liked his gentler nature, but he had also imagined him being rough. Eren thought a man as big and strong as him would be more brutish, but Reiner was a bit of the opposite. He seemed more shy and frustrated. It was hilarious to watch.
He already suspected Reiner was confused, and Jean was already familiar with his wildest nature and desires.
“But I do want water... I want you to give me water, through your mouth.” Eren then opened his own mouth. Reiner stared at him, confused, which prompted him to explain himself. “You don't need to kiss me, just spit into my mouth.”
“You're gross…” Jean murmured close to Eren's ear.
He laughed and tried to stand up slowly; his hip ached. Jean was still inside, which made him squeeze his dick.
“So gross that you still have your dick inside me... you like it.”
Reiner realized that the two already had a connection, which was surprising since anyone who saw them on a daily basis wouldn't think so. The disproportionate daily arguments only made it clear that there was resentment, but little by little, it turned out to be nothing more than a facade. Reiner knew it. Especially when the three of them started spending more time together, Eren was clingy. Specifically with Jean. Reiner kept quiet about it; it wasn't his business after all, and it was better that it was a lie than that they actually held this resentment for so long, or even resentment towards him.
He could feel that vibe from Jean. Perhaps he only tolerated his presence because Eren wanted him to. Because he insisted on bringing Reiner along, or rather, he just wanted to play around with Reiner. Still, Reiner liked him, and didn't mind that he was just another face in the crowd at that moment. Even though he wasn't on the same wavelength as the other two, at the same pace, and didn't understand them in the same way. Rougher sex wasn't really his thing, but it could be.
He got up and actually went to get water. He had brought the pitcher with him, though. He found Eren sitting on the floor, and Jean was throwing away his condom. Reiner had already thrown his aside. Jean, noticing his presence, took the water pitcher from his hand, drank from it, and shortly after, Eren parted his lips. Jean was indeed spitting everything out, in Eren's mouth.
He swallowed.
“Reiner...” he called. He also wanted Braun to do it.
He didn't hesitate; Kirstein handed him back the pitcher. He drank the water but didn't swallow, immediately pouring it onto the other's lips.
Eren had swallowed everything as well, he seemed satisfied, but he also felt a discomfort in his lower abdomen. He wanted to pee. However, he didn't say anything, he just knelt on the floor, turning his back to Reiner and facing Kirstein's dick.
It was obvious what he wanted Reiner to do, so he put the pitcher aside and approached. At that moment, Eren was holding Jean's dick and bringing it to his lips. It went into his mouth to a certain point, he stopped halfway, but he kept moving and sucking it. Eren was sucking him off, while Jean's gaze met Reiner's, who was preparing to enter Eren again. His nose felt like it was burning; if it were to bleed, it would be soon. But seeing that pussy so wet up close was like paradise for his eyes. Pure delight.
Perhaps he was more perverted than he imagined.
His gaze returned to Jean as soon as he placed the tip, pushing it in little by little. Somehow, it felt bizarre to look Jean in the eyes, and he didn't seem like he was going to look away. He was so serious it was uncomfortable. Reiner wondered if it was on purpose, if Jean wanted to intimidate him. Was he jealous of Eren?
That wouldn't be surprising. They both seemed to have been involved for a while, but Eren insisted he was single. That gave Reiner some hope, but then he wondered again, would he be interested in having both of them at the same time?
Did he already have something going on with Jean, and now Eren wants to include Reiner as well?
A three-way relationship would be…
Eren's voice was muffled by the other man's dick; Reiner had gotten in. He continued focused on what he was doing, but Jean seemed impatient with how slowly Eren was going. He grabbed him by the hair, forcing Eren to proceed at his own pace, while being thrust into from behind, Reiner pulled his waist closer and closer. Eren felt he was going to lose his mind, literally. It seemed as if the two had decided to fight over his body, pulling from all sides. Every little bit of him would belong to them until the end of the night. Eren felt like he would faint as soon as he reached his climax. The thrusts were stimulating him in a way, Reiner's thick cock, opening up space more abruptly than before, him feeling probably more comfortable not having to share space with Jean's. His voice was so hoarse and broken, he seemed to be avoiding being heard, and Jean remained silent, biting his lips and squeezing strands of Eren's hair.
Eren still felt his bladder full, not to mention the stimulation, the tingling in the lower abdomen, and briefly, he felt it running down his legs. He didn't know what it was, whether he had reached climax, or if he had just urinated at the end of the day, but his eyes rolled back after feeling cum squirting into his lips. Jean pulled him away at that moment, his lips covered with his cum, which continued to gush out. Eren's tongue stuck out, and he licked every drop.
Seconds later, his eyes then closed.
Lying alone, Eren breathed heavily, seemingly in a comfortable sleep in his bed.
Inside, watching him, the two men he had taken pleasure in provoking, stared at him to make sure he was alright. It was a rather hectic night, it was late. Silence prevails between the two for a certain period of time.
Reiner breaks it.
“You, and Eren...”
“We are not together,” Jean had responded even before Reiner had finished the question. “I... considered that, but Eren is complicated. I didn't expect him to include you in this, actually.”
“But... you didn't seem that surprised.”
“Because at this point I'm used to the way he does things. He's already asked me to do some... unconventional things, so including you wasn't even the worst thing he's wanted to do.”
“Like what?” Reiner asked, genuinely curious.
Jean stared at him and considered asking if Reiner really wanted to know, but it was a silly question, since he was already showing interest in knowing anyway. The suspense wasn't really necessary.
“For example, asking me to hit him until some part of his body or face bleeds…”
Reiner's expression held surprise, but not as if he were truly surprised. At that point, he should have expected something like that.
“He also told me that he liked it when I yelled at him, bossed him around, that kind of craziness.” Jean laughed, but awkwardly.
Any normal person would just think Eren had gone crazy, especially letting Jean do those things to him.
Still, it wasn't surprising that in the end they got along well for Reiner. Not after a while. They were no longer young or fond of the same girl, so there was no longer any reason to be bickering. It seemed that Jean's interests had shifted, and Eren's even more so.
“Do you think... he likes you?” Reiner asked, albeit hesitantly.
Jean looked back at him and pursed his lips. He didn't know, nor had he concluded a positive answer. Eren was different, it was noticeable. He was becoming more and more forward. More and more provocative. More and more... different from his younger self.
He was discreet when it came to his behavior, going down that path. His interests, his sexual desires, his fetishes. They were like a secret that, until now, only the two of them knew. And perhaps, Armin.
“Honestly, I have no idea what goes on in his head. I think he just wants to... play. Not with our feelings, but with our bodies, perhaps.” Jean shrugged.
Even he didn't know at the end of the day.
“You think he just wants something casual?” Reiner asked.
“I'm sure of it… Actually, we already have something casual going on, but... you don't seem to see it the same way, am I wrong?”
Braun hesitated, but eventually confirmed by shaking his head in denial.
“I knew it... you like him, right?” Jean had shown curiosity, but by that point he had already realized it.
Reiner was jealous of the two of them. Similarly, Jean, even if he wouldn't admit it, felt a little jealous of Eren, and he didn't like having to share Eren with Reiner.
However, neither of them had an actual relationship with him, therefore they could not demand anything.
Jean couldn't identify what he was feeling for him, so he just took advantage of the moments when Eren was willing to be with him, sexually. That day, things weren't what he expected when he arrived, but it turned out to be.
Reiner then justified himself, “I wouldn't say I like him, but... I don't know, he... is quite attractive.”
That was Reiner's response, although it wasn't just that. He liked Eren, he was certain that what he felt applied to liking someone, since he wanted something more than just physical intimacy with him. However, his appearance was the simplest way to describe it.
Jean agreed.
“A lot,” he added. “I think he's the most attractive guy I've ever seen, and I've never found a guy this attractive before… I guess he must be feeling his ego soaring hearing us talk about him.”
Reiner's attention then shifted to Eren, who still had his eyes closed.
“I don't think he's listening at this point. He just fainted out of nowhere… I want to wait for him to wake up so I can apologize.”
“Why so? That's exactly what he wanted, he won't be upset.”
Reiner still couldn't grasp the idea. However, he asked no further questions about it. They exchanged glances for a second, wondering which of them would leave first, but neither of them said a word. It looked like they were both going to stay there for the rest of the night.
“Would you like a beer?” Jean suggested it. “I think Eren still has some…”
“He won't get mad if you take it?”
“Not at all, I do that whenever I come here.”
Jean left the room and gestured for Reiner to come over. He glanced at Eren and sighed before leaving. The path led to the kitchen, and indeed, he still had beers despite some bottles being scattered across the table. Reiner suspected Eren was out of his mind, but now he was certain. He was completely drunk.
Neither of them drank more than one bottle, however. They sat at that table and there was such a long silence, and neither of them exchanged a glance or any further conversation.
Eren opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by two larger bodies. He couldn't lie; he felt his cheeks burning from the moment he smiled at the scene.
He remembered parts of everything that happened; little by little it became clear to him. The fact that he had fainted at the end of the day seemed to have been a satisfying conclusion to the sex the three of them had. He loved it.
He concluded that Jean and Reiner were indeed different in how they approached sex. The way Reiner seemed to have taken pity on hurting his body in some way, however, was somewhat intriguing to him.
Eren's body ached little; it seemed they had taken care of him, at least, after everything.
The first thing Eren did was approach Reiner. He placed a light kiss on his lips, which made him stir in bed but not get up. Then, Eren went to Jean, who was the one he most enjoyed provoking because he knew it would lead to something. He moved closer, placing one leg over the other side, and sat on his lap.
Eren brought his face close to the other's ear and whispered, “Jean-boy... get up.”
Then, his face moved closer to Jean's cheek, kissing him and moving down to his neck. Eren purposefully sat on Jean's lap, moving his hips over it, his intimacy rubbing against Kirstein's cock.
Eren hadn't expected to feel Jean's hands touch him, gripping his waist at that exact moment. Then, it went down to his ass.
“You... give me no rest,” he had said, his voice hoarse, and his eyes opening.
“Don't say you don't like it because I know it's a lie.”
“Yeah… you're not wrong,” Jean agreed, his fingers squeezing the flesh of the other's buttocks tightly. “But what about Reiner?”
“What? You want him to participate this time too? I didn't think you'd like it so much…”
“That's not it, just…” Jean sighed. “Do you really want to do it with him passed out right there?”
“I don't think he cares,” Eren replied. “And why does that matter? He had sex with us yesterday, he won't be surprised to wake up and see us…”
Eren then brought his face, and then his lips, closer to Jean's, and they began to kiss. From that point on, they were anything but shy. Reiner continued with his eyes closed, and in his sleep for a while, until it became difficult to ignore. Due to a slip-up, Eren's voice was heard, and that's when he woke up and turned around, seeing an interesting scene.
Eren lying beside him, and Jean on top of Eren, thrusting into him. Ironically, a beautiful sight to see in the morning.
Yeager was the first to notice his gaze, so he said, “Good... morning, Reiner.”
Jean then stopped. “I told you he was going to wake up.”
Although momentarily dissatisfied because Jean had stopped, Eren's gaze fixed on a specific spot.
“Need some help over there?” Eren asked. Jean also looked directly over there, and laughed.
“I can't believe it...” Jean murmurs between laughs, and Eren holds back from laughing along.
Reiner was hard, and the bulge in his pants was so obvious that he felt a little embarrassed. At that moment, he even sat up in bed and cursed mentally.
“Are you going home already, Reiner? At least let me give you a blowjob, just for today.” Eren gestured for oral sex with his hand. Reiner felt even more embarrassed. “Jean doesn't mind sharing me again, do you, Jean-boy?”
He snorted; it was clear he had no desire whatsoever. However, he denied it in response to Eren's question, and at the end of the day, he barely came because Eren decided to pay attention to Reiner's cock and suck him.
Jean then left the room and went outside to smoke by the living room window. He had brought a pack with him, lately consuming nicotine frequently. He sighed, and thought to himself that, really, the threesome hadn't been as good as they said. He couldn't tell if it simply wasn't his thing, or if it was because Reiner was involved.
Eventually, he felt Eren hug him from behind. The smell emanating from that scent was his.
“Are you done sucking Reiner's dick yet?” Jean asked, making Eren laugh.
“Yeah, I'm done... he's in the bathroom now.”
“Why did you call him here? Actually, both of us…”
“I was just... a little out of it. I'd had a few drinks and wanted to have some fun, so... I thought about you two.”
It didn't seem clear for Eren, that both men felt something for him. Or rather, he didn't make it clear whether he considered it.
Jean agreed to do it, Reiner too, they couldn't complain or say they didn't want to. Jean had done it out of a certain curiosity, while Reiner simply wanted a carnal experience with Eren at least once, if he couldn't confess to him.
“Do you believe Reiner apologized to me? I was like, sorry for what?”
“...I don't think he can handle the kind of things you like to do, so why did you call him?”
“I didn't imagine it would turn out like this,” Eren chuckled. “He said I threw up while giving him a blowjob...”
“You threw up and then wanted us to spit water on your mouth,” Jean added, holding back a laugh.
“I remember that part... that night was really good, wasn't it?”
Jean then turned around, and Eren took a step back.
“Was it good for you?”
Eren nodded.
“Then, yeah... it was cool.”
Jean's free hand then caressed strands of Eren's hair, who had moved closer and was about to kiss him, but Reiner interrupted.
“S-so... I'm going now,” he warned them.
“Already? Don't you want to have a coffee?”
“No, I... remembered I have an appointment in a little while.”
“Really? If that's the case, then okay... call me later.”
Reiner agrees, and eventually, already dressed, he leaves. He left both Jean and Eren alone, which somehow relieved Jean, although he also had things to do today.
Jean hoped that the next time they met he wouldn't have to share Eren with Reiner again. But, knowing him, if he really enjoyed the experience, he'll want to do it again. Jean was no longer sure if he would accept if there was a next time.
As for Reiner, he left, still thinking about how close the other two were. He couldn't believe he was feeling jealous. At the end of the day, he had the carnal experience he wanted. Even having Eren suck on his cock in the morning, and those round green eyes staring intently at him in the process, was enough to make him come quickly.
They had a short conversation after that.
“Jean-boy must be jealous, right…” Eren had said that suddenly. “He left without even waiting for me to finish... he must have been upset because he didn't get to come.”
Reiner, in the same position as Jean, would also have left, however. Eren treating this as something normal was quite surprising. Perhaps, because they were all friends, he thought he wouldn't be judged, and indeed, neither of them has judged him so far. They just kept doing what he wanted.
“You know, Reiner... I think Jean likes me.”
Braun is surprised at that moment, not because Jean supposedly likes Eren, but because he knows about it. Or rather, consider it.
“Why do you think that?”
“He's... kind of possessive.” Eren chuckles. “I'm surprised he didn't care so much about sharing with you yesterday, but he must be back to normal by now.”
“...after all, are you two together or not?”
“We're not dating, but... we've been casually doing it for a while now. Jean unfortunately is… very good at what he does, but yesterday I wanted to do something different than usual, so I called you. I didn't think there would be a problem.”
“And… you think that he's jealous?”
“I think so. As I told you, he's quite possessive, so I wouldn't be surprised if he's jealous. But I'm jealous of him too, I can't lie…”
At that point, the two weren't together only because they didn't want to be. Or rather, because they didn't have the courage to be. Eren liked being able to simply decide to be with someone at a specific time, in secret; he wasn't one to be with just anyone and trusted these two friends better, which gave him confidence that it would end up well spending a night with them. They weren't the first ones he'd tried, but Jean was the one he was used to always being with. Always kissing him, touching him, and teasing him when they were alone. He always fell for it, and always did what Eren wanted.
Their sex life was always intense.
At the end of the day, Reiner felt that he was the only one who remained. He was just filling a hole, in the midst of two friends who were clearly on a different page.
However, it was Eren who invited him, after all, and Reiner had his chance to do what he wanted. It would be fine if it didn't happen again. He didn't think it was all that bad that it was just another experience; he would overcome it.
“I... don't know if I'm ready to date yet, so I think I'll keep putting it off and see what happens,” Eren continued.
In other words, he would continue to ignore whether the other even had any feelings for him, and even his own feelings because he wasn't ready yet.
Reiner should have known by now that he wasn't part of his plans, if Jean wasn't either.
“Do what makes you most comfortable or... what makes you happy,” Reiner suggested, considering this even for himself.
Eren agreed, and that conversation ended there.
At that moment, after Reiner left, Jean finally had his chance to climax, by fucking Eren on the kitchen table. Shortly after they had coffee, Eren teased the man because he believed he was jealous. He kept touching the other man's cock with his foot, which made him stand up and press Eren against the table. After that, it was just the classic. He pulled Yeager's pants down, then opened his own, and pressed his cock, unprotected, against his clit, descending and penetrating. Eren rolled his eyes, being pulled closer.
He was so horny that he couldn't care less if Jean forgot to pull out when he came. Jean could even come inside if he wanted to.
Eren never really could have enough.