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Thirsty Thursday: A 100 Different Kisses

Summary:

A collection of kiss drabbles for Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Jean Kirstein, and Eren Jaeger posted on @levi-supreme.

Updates will be on Thursdays ^_^

Notes:

Hi everyone!

Here is a compilation of all the Thirsty Thursday: A 100 Different Kisses drabbles I have written for some SNK characters on my tumblr.

These are cross-posted from my tumblr so you can read on either platform! Majority of these drabbles are fluff, although there will be some suggestive content in some of them. But generally they're all SFW.

Read Thirsty Thursdays: A 100 Different Kisses on tumblr here.

This is a permanent thing on tumblr, so feel free to hop on to my tumblr and send me a request! Prompts list can be found here.

There will be a mix of fem!reader and gender neutral!reader

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Chapter One - Erwin Smith

Summary:

47: “I’ve had a terrible day at work so just kiss me” // 99: Hungry kisses and ripped apart clothes

Characters: Erwin x fem!reader

Warnings: SFW with suggestive ending. Some size kink (reader is smaller sized than Erwin). Making out.

Notes:

The same post can be found over on my tumblr @levi-supreme. Read on tumblr here.

Do not share, repost, or recommend onto any other social media platforms. Do not plagiarise.

Chapter Text

6 pm, and your meetings haven’t ended. You were supposed to end work two hours ago, but thanks to your boss for assigning you to yet another major project, you had to stay in the office for endless meetings and talking to various clients. You haven’t had lunch, and the weather was terrible. You wanted nothing more than to go home to your husband.

7 pm, and a message from your husband came. “Are you reaching home soon? I bought us dinner” was all it said. Your meeting showed no signs of ending yet. You clutched your queasy stomach and stared at the clock on the wall, wondering just how long more do you have to be stuck in your office.

8 pm, and you could finally leave. You grabbed your bag and made your way home as quick as you can. You were tired and hungry, the weather was still horrid and your energy level depleted. “Should I run you a bath?” your husband asked. “Nope, sweetheart. I need something else.”

9 pm, and you busted through the front door to your apartment. Kicking off your shoes, you saw your husband sitting by the dining table reading the newspaper. He had already taken a shower and was only in his sweatpants. His eyes lit up when he heard your return, giving you a smile before standing up. You impatiently threw your bag somewhere on the couch and ran towards him, hugging him tightly with no intention of letting go.

“Bad day, my dear?” Erwin chuckled, using his hand to smoothen out your hair while the other held your waist. You sighed contently as the feeling of his warm body enveloped you, the scent of his aftershave clouding your mind. You laced your hands around his neck and Erwin leaned his forehead against yours.

“I had a terrible day at work,” you mumbled and inch your lips closer to his. “So just kiss me and make it better.” Before Erwin could even react, you took his lips by surprise and pulled him closer to you. Erwin was taken aback but kissed you nonetheless. Tightening his hold around your waist, Erwin’s free hand gently cupped your head, lacing his fingers through your hair. The kiss was nothing short of passion and urgency as your tongues started battling for dominance, and Erwin refused to back down and let his cute little wife take the lead. Your hands slipped into his sweatpants, palming his semi-hard erection. Giving it a few tugs, Erwin growled into the kiss and backed you up against the wall. Easily lifting you up with one hand, Erwin’s voice was breathy as he spoke next to your ear:

“You choose. The bed, or here?”

Buttons flew across the wooden floor as Erwin harshly ripped open your blouse, the flimsy fabric giving way to his strength easily. Erwin’s large hand caressed your clothed chest, roughly massaging your heaving breast. A sob left your lips as Erwin broke the kiss and bit down on your neck, his supporting hand squeezing your ass.

“A-anywhere, just make me feel b-better,” you dumbly respond, all prior thoughts and desires gone out of your mind. Clutching onto his bare shoulders, Erwin gave you another smile before walking back to the bedroom while carrying you with one arm still, kissing you on your exposed clavicle.

“Oh, you know I will, sweetheart,” was the last thing Erwin said before dropping you on the bed unceremoniously and impatiently pulling your bottoms off you.