[Bless Eren's heart, really. Armin couldn't fault him for sort of missing the point, what with how Armin had phrased everything. Still he can't help his shoulders from sagging.]
I didn't mean it that way...that girls are weak. I've never thought that once in my life.
[He'll just leave it be though. There's no point to bring it up. Eren doesn't need to worry more so than he already does.]
Actually...Christa sat down with all of us and told us all about her. It was a pretty heavy conversation.
It...It wasn't like...you're misunder... [Eren don't put it that way. If the look on Armin's face is any indication of what's going on inside his head, he's very close to being upset.] Nevermind.
[ Eren may have lacked tact and been behind in empathy but he can at least tell when Armin's upset. He has missed something here... he frowns, squeezing with the arm looped around his waist and kissing his lips as Armin had done to him before, supposing that he wouldn't perform such an act if he wouldn't appreciate the gesture himself. ] Sorry... I'm sorry, Armin... sorry.
I thought she was going to shut off like that for good.
[The small kiss placates him enough, drawing him back from the edge of potential tears. It's appreciated and he quickly relaxes once more, Eren's apology reaching his ears.] ...It's okay.
She spilled her whole past to us. I'm afraid if I start talking about her though Ymir might wake up.
[When Marco had done it to him the night before it had left him not only breathless and speechless, but utterly relaxed. That is what he wants for Eren more than anything, and as much as he could soothe with words he could also use his tongue and mouth in another way. Perhaps it'd be even more effective.
It takes a lot of courage to be able to go ahead and do something like this, but he'd asked Marco how in the first place so he could do this for Eren. In the end the desire to make Eren feel nice overrides embarrassment as he gives him another quick kiss before wriggling out of his hold.
Soon enough he's before Eren on his knees, hands sliding up his thighs till fingers settle at the hem of his pants, fiddling with the button keeping them closed.]
[ Eren's half-expecting some kind of massage. His shoulders? Back? Should he move? He lets Armin loose and almost goes to move himself before he realizes... Armin is slinking down to sit on the floor, on his knees, right in front of him.
He gives Armin a perplexed look. His hands are at his pants and he... oh... this isn't what he expected. And especially not from Armin.
B-Because I'm about to do something weird and embarrassing...I don't know.
[He'll just...leave it at that. Yeah. Fingers fumble with the button and manage to get Eren's pants loose before he takes a small breath and slides them past the elastic of Eren's boxers. It's not like it's the first time he's touched his friend's dick. He did it when he'd lost his virginity, after all. Still, this is a bit different and soon enough Armin finds himself face to face with it, fingers curled around him.
What if he wasn't any good? What if he sucked (and not in the good way either)? No, he'd manage. He could do this. It couldn't be that hard, right?]
[Eren's acquiescence is enough to let Armin start as he swallows quietly, running his fingers up Eren's length before leaning in to press a small kiss to the tip. It's then his tongue comes out as he holds him, sliding up the same path his fingers had. He doesn't put him in his mouth just yet, more focused on making him as slippery as possible.
It's a bit crude, yes, and in all honesty Armin isn't really sure what he's doing, despite reading and experiencing it for himself. There's nothing wrong with winging it though, so long as he pays close attention to Eren's reactions. As long as it feels good in the end that's all that matters, right?]
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I didn't mean it that way...that girls are weak. I've never thought that once in my life.
[He'll just leave it be though. There's no point to bring it up. Eren doesn't need to worry more so than he already does.]
Actually...Christa sat down with all of us and told us all about her. It was a pretty heavy conversation.
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Really? She finally piped up?
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Yes, she did.
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I thought she was going to shut off like that for good.
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She spilled her whole past to us. I'm afraid if I start talking about her though Ymir might wake up.
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That's a risk I don't want at this hour. Smart point.
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[He goes back to playing with Eren's fingers quietly.]
I'm sorry I got you to come to the party earlier.
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It takes a lot of courage to be able to go ahead and do something like this, but he'd asked Marco how in the first place so he could do this for Eren. In the end the desire to make Eren feel nice overrides embarrassment as he gives him another quick kiss before wriggling out of his hold.
Soon enough he's before Eren on his knees, hands sliding up his thighs till fingers settle at the hem of his pants, fiddling with the button keeping them closed.]
Don't...freak out, okay?
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He gives Armin a perplexed look. His hands are at his pants and he... oh... this isn't what he expected. And especially not from Armin.
Maybe he's misunderstanding. ]
Why would I freak out?
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[He'll just...leave it at that. Yeah. Fingers fumble with the button and manage to get Eren's pants loose before he takes a small breath and slides them past the elastic of Eren's boxers. It's not like it's the first time he's touched his friend's dick. He did it when he'd lost his virginity, after all. Still, this is a bit different and soon enough Armin finds himself face to face with it, fingers curled around him.
What if he wasn't any good? What if he sucked (and not in the good way either)? No, he'd manage. He could do this. It couldn't be that hard, right?]
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Eren just goes quiet, keeping an eye on him, brow furrowing and exhibiting more and more curio--
Wait...
He's doing that?
His hand is definitely around his cock right now so... ]
You don't have to do that, Armin... seriously... I mean, if you want to, but... You don't owe me that much, do you?
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[If it'd make Eren relax, it was worth it.]
...And I want to. I want to make you feel good.
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[ This still seems like too much, but he hasn't slept all night and he's for once got no energy to argue. ]
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