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You sit at your vanity doing light makeup before the party at Sasha’s friend’s house. Sasha was your roommate, and you would be completely lost without her. She walks into your room wearing a dark blue crop tank top and a red flannel over it with some ripped jeans.
“What do ya think?” She asks as she does a spin.
“Cute!” You reply with a smile. “How about mine?” You’re wearing jean shorts with a white crop top and a dark green zip-up hoodie.
“Love it! Also, White Claws or Pink Whitney?” She asks holding up either of the alcoholic options.
“Just bring both, we’ll say one is from me and the other is from you.” Sasha nods and tells you to get the rest of your stuff ready.
You pack your black mini backpack with your mascara, lash glue, your airbar, and condoms because you never know. You grab your phone and you and Sasha head out the door, making your way to Eren Yeager’s house. Eren’s house is also the frat house of one of the most popular fraternities on campus. Sasha is best friends with Eren’s girlfriend Mikasa, so she has a way into all of the parties. She also is friends with a lot of the members. You arrive and see tons of people filling up the house as music blasts. Sasha walks through the open door and holds up both hands that contain the alcoholic drinks.
“The party is here!” She is immediately greeted by a blonde with short hair and bangs with an undercut.
“Two? Sasha, you didn’t have to.” He smiles at her.
“One for me and one for my plus one.” Sasha pulls you closer to meet her blonde friend. You think this is the type of conversation two people would have at a house-warming party.
“Hey, I’m Armin Arlert. I belong to this frat house.” He gives a kind smile. You give your name and question how he would get into such a place like this. He looks sweet and gentle. “Mikasa is somewhere… I think Annie is with her too if you two wanna go find them.” He smiles and waves goodbye as his name is called from the kitchen.
You get a slight glimpse of who called him over. The guy looks about to be 6’3 with kinda ashy blonde hair. You turn around to see Sasha grabbing you and leading you to the main living room. It’s packed tight with people doing lines, drinking, smoking, and playing games. You see a girl in dark red who you’ve seen around the dorm before, Mikasa. She’s been over a couple of times to work on projects and just to hang out. Next to her sits a girl with white, blonde hair and icy blue eyes. Sasha sits on the table in front of them and you take a seat too.
“Annie, I want you to meet (Y/N). This is Annie, Armin’s girlfriend.” She gives a small wave with minimal effort. You see her eyes are bloodshot, assuming she’s high. Mikasa takes a sip of her drink before she speaks up over the loud music.
“Nice to see you again. Have you found someone yet?” She teases with a small smile.
“I wish. Not yet. I haven’t been out in a while with midterms going on, but now I’m ready to have fun and let loose a bit.” You reply.
Almost everyone you knew was in a relationship with someone. Sasha was dating this guy Niccolo, Mikasa, and Eren are a thing, and now the new people you just met are also together. It seemed everyone was with someone but you.
“Is it just me or is everyone in a relationship but for me.” You laugh.
“Not just you. My two friends Connie and Jean aren’t.” Sasha says as she takes a hit of a blunt someone passed her.
“Reiner can’t seem to get bitches either.” Annie laughs slightly.
“That’s because he’s so in love with Berthold,” Mikasa adds to the fun.
“Did I hear someone say Reiner?” A raspy voice says. You turn to see a tall brunette and a short blonde.
“Yeah, we’re talking about how Reiner and Berthold are madly in love with each other.” Sasha giggles.
“Reiner was definitely always hitting on me just to compensate.” The blonde chuckles.
“I’m Ymir and this is my girlfriend Historia.” The freckled brunette smiles.
“Jeez Sasha, how many friends do you have?” You joke. “I have yet to meet campus heartthrob Eren Yeager.” Mikasa laughs to herself knowing he has grown quite the following of
girls. Suddenly a guy with a grey buzz-cut comes stumbling in with Eren next to him.
“Sasha!” He exclaims.
“Connie!” Sasha gets up and hugs him.
“This is Connie, my best friend since like forever. And of course, we all know who Eren is.” Sasha pushes his shoulder lightly.
“Yo, anyone seen Armin?” Eren asks worried, looking around.
“I saw him at the door when I and Sasha arrived.” You stated.
“Then Jean called him over.” Sasha adds on.
“Oh shit.” Connie says under his breath.
“Connie, what did Jean want with Armin?” Eren asks.
“Ok, so we needed another player for flip cup and Armin was the closest person, so we called him over to be the anchor because we know he does well as that.” Connie explains not looking Eren in the eyes.
“You know he can’t handle alcohol well!” Eren yells. “Come on, we’re searching for him AND Jean, he’s dead.”
‘You heard the man!” Sasha says standing up on the table. “Search the house for horseface and Armin!” Everyone laughs and slowly breaks off to find either one of the two.
You’re completely lost without Sasha, not having her to guide you around. You’d eventually make your way back, but it would take trial and error. You wandered away to the basement door and opened it to see it wasn’t a creepy horror basement like you had expected. You could see the LED lights on and the carpeting of the floor. There was faint music, at a bit lower volume, and more mellow music. You walk down and there’s a couch with bean bags and a TV. There is a mini-fridge with all kinds of drinks. There’s an ashtray on the table with some coasters. There’s just a handful of people down here, high out of their minds just chilling. You decide to put the hunt for Armin and Jean on pause and have a smoke break. You sink down onto the couch and take your airbar out of your bag and take a deep hit. You blow out the vapor in a straight line, nothing fancy. You look around and see everyone is in their own world not caring about one another. You space out as you continue to hit your airbar, hoping you still have enough life left on it. A couple more hits in and you're chilled out and high. The one thing that takes you out of your world is some guy sitting across from you in a chair just staring with a small smirk on his face. You believe that you recognize that hair from someplace. You stare at him a bit longer till you realize that’s the guy who called Armin’s name earlier. If you’re correct he was Jean, one of Sasha’s other friends she talks about. You lock eyes with him, and he just gives and little nod up of his head. You lazily lift your hand and wiggle your fingers to say hello back.
“You’re Sasha’s roommate, right?” He asks while resting his elbows on his knees to lean closer to your side of the room.
“Yeah, I’m assuming you’re horseface?” You say with a sly grin, recalling the insult Eren used.
“I see you met Eren.” He laughs under his breath. You hum in response as you take another hit. “Can I hit?” He asks.
“Depends on your size.” You giggle as you hand over your airbar. He takes it from you and laughs which gave you butterflies immediately.
“If you must know, seven and a half.” He says as he hits and gently blows the vapor in your face. Your eyes slowly travel from his crotch back up to his face. “My eyes are up here.” He smirks.
“I can’t believe people say Eren is hotter than you.” You admit in a moment of boldness. He seems shocked you’d say something so bold for only talking to him for a few sentences. He gets up to give you back your airbar and takes the seat right next to you.
“It’s because he has someone, and people are jealous.” He says with a shrug. “How about you? Got anyone?” You shake your head while exhaling and handing it over to him again, staring at his lips.
You bite the inside of your cheek as he takes a hit, before he exhales, he puts a hand on your cheek and pulls down on your lip and you gape your mouth a bit. He leans closer and kisses you while blowing the vapor into your mouth. He closes the kiss, and you take one hand and place it on the back of his neck gently. He kisses you a bit more roughly, you open your mouth a bit and allow his tongue to enter your mouth. You feel him grip your hips and pull you on top of him so that you're straddling him. One of his hands that was resting on your hips traveled up your shirt, gripping your clothed breasts. With you so high and how good you're feeling, you moan into the kiss. He starts kissing down your jaw as you breathe heavily. His kisses travel to your collarbone and he starts to gently suck at your skin, to leave light hickeys. As he continues kissing down your chest your fingers find themselves in his hair. Suddenly you both hear footsteps coming down to the basement but decided to ignore it thinking it was probably someone who was just coming to smoke. That was until you heard,
"You horse-faced bastard!" Jean came up from kissing down your chest and gently laid you in the seat next to him.
"Ever heard of cockblocking Yeager, cause that's what you just did." He says fixing up his hair. Eren stops for a minute and quietly says your name under his breath.
"Is that you?" Eren asks, you give a little wave while finding your airbar to put it back in your bag. Eren focuses his attention back on Jean. "Wanna tell me why you did eight rounds of flip cup with Armin as the anchor, knowing he's a lightweight." Eren scolds Jean.
"He's fine, he was having a great time." Jean brushes it off.
"Armin is currently hurling in the kitchen sink. So while you've been getting laid, Armin is violently throwing up."
"Fine, I'll go up and say sorry to him."
Jean gets up and Eren stares daggers at him. Jean reaches out his hand for you to take it. He helps pull you up off the couch and when you stand up next to him, his hand snakes around your waist to keep you close. As the two of you walk over to meet Eren at the bottom of the stairs Eren punches Jean right in the gut as revenge for Armin.
“You deserved that.” You chuckle a bit. For your little sly comment, Jean gives you a slight slap on your ass.
Eren leads the two of you back up the stairs to the kitchen to find the whole group and two new guys you hadn’t seen before. Armin was sitting on top of the island with a bottle of water while Annie is holding his hand rubbing her thumb across his hand for comfort. Sasha comes over to you and Jean grabs your hands to pull you closer to her.
“I see you found Jean!” Sasha lightly pushes your shoulder, clearly drunk. “And the winner of the hunt for Jean is (Y/N)!” Sasha was too intoxicated to notice how the two of you entered the room.
“I think someone has an apology to make.” Eren comments. Jean rolls his eyes and walks over to Armin.
“I’m sorry we did eight rounds of flip cup, didn’t mean to make you drink that many shots.”
“Jean, you didn’t have to apologize. Eren is just being a dick.” Armin laughs.
Jean nods and comes to walk back to you while getting his revenge and punching Eren’s gut.
“Come on! Let’s go have fun!” Sasha takes her boyfriend, Niccolo’s, hand and drags him out to the main room where the music is blasting. You feel a hand on your lower back and you look to see Jean pushing you along with the group.
“Let’s see how good of a dancer you are.” He smirks at you.
“I’ll take you up on that challenge.” Your hand travels up his arm and rests on his bicep.
You could see why Sasha was urging everyone to go and dance because Streets by Doja Cat was on, her absolute favorite artist. You and Jean come to a stop, you turn your back up against his chest and reach your arms up to meet his neck. Suddenly, you don’t feel a part of the singles club anymore. Just like everyone else, you had someone to dance on. Jean’s hands run down your sides to meet your hips to sway your hips around on him. The tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife. One of his hands moves away from your hip and to the side of your ass. You can definitely feel his growing erection against your back.
“Think I’m a good enough dancer?” You tease. He leans down closer to your ear.
“I wonder what else you’re good at.” You feel him squeeze your ass. That sent butterflies right to your stomach.
“I could show you.” You trail on. The song comes to end you both make eye contact.
Jean’s eyes shift to your lips and he leans in to kiss you. You close the space between the two of you. Jean runs a hand through your hair and pulls you back from the kiss.
“Then why don’t you come and show me then?” You nod slowly and he once again takes you by your lower back and leads you out of the room.
You follow him up the stairs to the rooms of the house. You assume he lives here with Armin and Eren and the majority of the frat boys. Jean opens the door to his room and closes it behind you and locks it to make sure no one interrupts this time.
“Now Eren can’t be a cockblocker.” You laugh at him still insulting his friend.
Jean comes over to you and grabs you roughly by the waist and kisses you harshly. He moves forward as he kisses you forcing you to back up till the back of your legs hit the bed. You fall back breaking the kiss and Jean kneels on the edge of the bed while quickly taking off his shirt. He takes off your zip-up hoodie and throws it where his shirt ended up. You sit up a bit just staring at his exposed chest. Your hands act on their own and you reach up and run your hands along his chest while getting closer. You start kissing down his chest to where his sweatpants come up to.
As you kiss his chest, his hand grips your hair and he groans from the pleasure. You look up at him and see him just staring down at you still holding your hair. While you both hold eye contact you slowly bring down his sweatpants to show his erection straining against his boxers. Jean steps out of his sweatpants but before you can try to remove his boxers he grabs a hold of your shirt and takes it off fast, leaving you just in your shorts and bra. Jean is one step ahead and unbuttons your shorts, now just leaving you in your matching green lace set.
"How did you know green was my favorite color?" He says with a sly smirk.
"Lucky guess." You reply with a breathy voice.
"Let's see how long this will stay on you though." He trails off.
He leans back down to start kissing you down your collarbone leaving darker hickeys this time. You feel him snake his arms around your waist and lifts you closer to him as you kiss.
He lowers you down to the floor and your knees hit the wood of his floor. Jean stands back up straight and looks down at you. You sit up on your knees and gently place your hands on the band of his boxers to pull them off. You look and see Jean nod for you to continue. You hook your fingers under the band and slowly pull them down. His cock springs free, and it looks as big as he said it was in the basement. You feel Jean’s hand grip your scalp gently and guide you towards his dick. You open your mouth as his cock enters your mouth. You close your lips around it and swirl your tongue around the shaft. Jean sucks in a breath at your actions and lets out a groan of pleasure. He forces your head down on him a little more and your eyes well with tears from gagging. He holds you there for a minute before pulling you off his cock. You gasp for air and he just chuckles softy.
You lean forward again and take his length into your mouth. Jean's grip on your hair tightens and he takes control of your head. You open your mouth more allowing him to use your mouth as he pleases.
“Just like that.” You hear his moans get louder as he face fucks you.
You squeeze your thighs together to try to relive the ache between your legs. Jean pulls you off his cock and you gasp for air again. Jean bends down and gently grabs your face.
“Good girl.” He says as he pulls down on your lip with his thumb.
He kisses you roughly and picks you back up and lies on the bed again. Jean slowly snakes his hand into your panties teasing your folds. He feels how aroused you got by just sucking him off.
"All this from just being on your knees for me? You're so pathetic." He says while teasing your clit. Him calling you pathetic went straight to your building arousal.
"Jean..." You cried out growing tired of the teasing.
"Did you say my name?" He looks at you with a cocky smile.
"Jean just stop teasing already." You breathe out. Jean gently holds your chin with his free hand.
"Tell me what you want." He hovers over your lips.
"Please stop teasing me, just touch me." You beg him.
"All you had to do was ask." He grins and kisses you while his fingers gently rub slow circles on your clit.
You sigh into the kiss from his actions, giving an immense feeling of pleasure. Jean leaves your mouth and kisses down to your chest. He pushes your panties to the side and slowly slides his pointer finger inside you. He stares up at you while he fingers you and kisses your chest. Your breathing gets heavier and you twist your face up.
"Look at me." He commands. His assertive tone sent butterflies to your stomach.
You open your eyes and look at him. You feel him add another finger and his pace picks up, letting loose you moan his name and that only causes him to quicken his pace. He feels you tighten around his fingers, signaling you're about to reach your climax.
"Go ahead, cum on my fingers." He encourages while leaning down to your ear. Your hands find his back and you grip his shoulders as you release. He finger fucks you through your climax and you try to catch your breath.
Jean takes his fingers and gently presses them into your mouth, making you taste your own cum. You suck his fingers off like you did his cock and he gives you a grin while he moves closer in between your legs. He removes his fingers from your mouth and puts both his hands at the waistband of your panties, sliding them off. He then quickly unclasps your bra, leaving the both of you fully unclothed.
"Guess keeping my bra and panties on lasted longer than I thought." You make a sly remark, referencing his comment from earlier.
"I think I like you better like this." He says grinning while lowering himself closer to your ear. "Is this ok?" He says softly, not knowing what he meant until you feel his tip slowly enter you, stretching you out.
"Mhm... Holy shit." You gasp out of pleasure. Giving Jean your consent to continue, he enters slowly, not wanting to hurt you.
Once you feel him bottom out he pauses for a minute making sure you're alright. You nod for him to continue and that it's ok. He starts out at a slow pace for your sake, but you can tell he wants to go faster.
"More, Jean." You breathe quietly.
“As you wish princess.” He replies with a smirk.
He quickly thrusts into you, throwing your body up with every thrust he makes. You moan loudly at the new feeling, you grip the bed for support. Jean’s hand roughly gropes your boob, occasionally pinching your nipple here and there. The hand on your boob moves to your neck to hold you in a gentle choke.
“You said you wanted more. What’s the matter, can’t handle it?” He grunts as he pounds into you.
His pace leaves you a moaning mess under him. You don’t think you’ve had sex this good in forever. You try to keep a little quiet for the sake of anyone else around, but it’s no use.
“Go ahead and be as loud as you want. It wouldn’t be the first time people in this house heard someone fucking someone.” He laughs lowly and pulls out of you.
“Jean-” You try to whine before he flips you around onto your stomach and pulls your ass up in the air.
He slams back into you and grips your hair to pull your head up, using the grip on your hair as a way to pound into you. This new position has your mind going blank, all you can think of is how good his dick feels inside you. You try to drop your head down like dead weight, unable to keep it up anymore but Jean’s grip keeps it pulled up.
“Look at you, a mess on my cock. This is the best sex you’ve ever had, huh?” You can feel his shit eating grin as his words come out of his mouth.
You feel the knot in your stomach begin to tighten, knowing you’re close. Your walls tighten and all you can do is scream his name, which you’ve noticed seems to turn him on more. You tried to hold back your release as much as you could to keep this moment lasting forever. You finally feel that knot snap and you cum, shaking and moaning Jean’s name.
“Atta girl… You look so pretty cumming on my cock.” He slows his pace down, knowing he’s close. Jean pulls out and cums on your back moaning your name.
You feel him get off the bed and put his clothes back on before his bedroom door opens up and closes as he leaves to go to the bathroom down the hallway. He turns the light on to its lowest setting when he comes back, so it’s not so harsh on your eyes. He has a wash cloth in his hand, and he even looks cleaned up. He gently wipes off your back and flips you back over to clean you up more.
“I have some sweatpants and some smaller t-shirts if you would like.” He smiles at you as he opens his drawers and takes out a pair of black sweatpants and a green shirt that would look huge on you. You get up and see his drawer of boxers open.
“You don’t mind, do you? My underwear is kinda ruined.” You laugh lightly.
“Go ahead, whatever you need you can take.” He smiles.
You take your bra back and put it on then change into Jean’s clothes. He walks over to you with a hairbrush and starts to gently brush your hair out from the knots he created.
“Figured since your messy hair is my fault I’d fix it for you.” He finished your hair, leaving it neat again. He then takes a glass of water from his nightstand and dips a paper towel in it to clean off your messy makeup. “Once again, my fault so I’ll fix it.” He smiles.
“Thanks Jean. This is very sweet of you.” You place a kiss on his cheek.
“Just figured when we go back downstairs you wouldn’t want to look too much of a mess.”
“They’re gonna know either way because I’m in your clothes.” You point out.
“Very true.” He laughs but before you can open the door he places a hand on yours. “I should’ve probably said this before but, I would really like this to be more than a one night stand.” He looks at the floor, too shy to look you in the eyes.
“I would love to go on a date and get to know you more. That was honestly the best sex I’ve had in a while. Where’s your phone?” You ask randomly.
“Uh, its on my nightstand. Why?” His eyes follow you as you take his phone and you first take a picture of yourself in his clothes. Then you ask him to open it, which he happily complies and you add your number to his phone.
“There, now you have my number and you can text me when you wanna take me out on that date.” You wink and he blushes like an idiot. You hold out your hand to him. “Shall we?” Asking to join the others back downstairs.
“We shall.” He takes your hand and the two of you make your way back to the party.
“Y/N! Where have you been!” Sasha says shaking your shoulders.
“She’s clearly been with someone.” Mikasa comments smiling. Eren picks up on what went down and side eyes Jean as he shrugs his shoulders.
“Tell me all the details later!” Sasha winks, proud of you. You laugh as the whole group teases you and Jean.
You and Sasha both sat down for a couple of hours to sober up before the ride home. As you both head out making sure you have all your things, you give Jean a quick kiss goodbye.
“Remember to text me!” You shout as Sasha drags you out the door. Jean nods blushing while giving you a small wave goodbye.
You sit in the passenger side of the car and your phone lights up to show a text from an unknown number.
(xxx-xxx-xx)
Hey, it’s me Jean. How does Friday at five sound for our first date?
Sounds great to me! See you then! <3
Sasha catches you smiling at your phone. She shakes her head jokingly.
“I think you really have him whipped.” Sasha says. “I don’t know how you managed to do it.”
“I’m just that hot.” You laugh.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen Jean actually ask his one night stands out on a date after, and just the way he looks at you is different from any of his previous hook ups.” She explains, focused on the road. “I think he really likes you.”
“I think I really like him too.” You smile to yourself. “That or I just really liked the sex.” Sasha laughs at your comment.
“I think its a bit of both.”