Package For You (pt 1)

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CW: smut, dacryphilia, choking, praise kink, male masturbation, oral receiving (m and f) fingering, nipple play, size kink, protected sex, teasing, biting, slight size kink

if there's any warning you don't understand, please, please google it. I don't want you to accidentally read something you're not comfortable with

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People saw Eren Yeager in many ways, the way you saw him now — was not one of them.

It was a quiet Friday night. You were fresh out of the shower, a few water droplets ran through your hair and fell on your shivering skin. Your room smelt like the hair nourishing treatments you had on. The only thing covering your bare skin was a milky bathrobe.

You had cracked your window open like you always do late at night. Your room was filled with the singing of crickets that lived in your backyard; but other than that, the night was dead quiet.

You sat on your vanity and chatted with your friends while you prepped yourself for bed. Everything was fine, everything was normal -- until you heard something.

Moans? You've got to be kidding.

You cover your laugh with your hand and grab your phone. You record an audio message and send it to your friends. You couldn't believe some crackheads were getting it on, in the streets in the middle of the night.

You didn't want to look, you know the sight would traumatize you.

They respond by laughing with you. You can't help but conceal your embarrassment for them with more laughter and insults to your group chat.

You set your phone down and begin to put your hair in a protective hairstyle for bed.

While you focused on that, you realized something about the noises coming from outside. It was one voice. One person.

That's even more embarrassing.

You reach over to grab your phone again, but your arm froze after a specific groan entered your eardrums. You snap your eyes towards the reflection on your mirror, like it was a camera and you were on a sitcom.

That was hot.

You shake those thoughts away and look at your mirror again. But this time, your eyes don't focus on your reflection, no, they focus on the reflection of what was outside.

What was outside your window and...inside his.

Could it be? No. That's impossible.

You turn around in your chair and slowly walk towards your window, and there it was.

Eren Yeager.

You gasp at the sight and duck. Your hands fall flat against the floor and your knees ache from the pressure under them. What if he saw you?  You couldn't risk it. Is he doing what you think he's doing?  You're not sure. Maybe you're going crazy... It wouldn't hurt to look tho.

You slowly lift your head until you can see him again. And your eyes had indeed -- not deceived you.

Your lifelong neighbor, Eren Yeager, stroking himself up and down as he laid against the headboard of his bed with the hem of his t-shirt tucked in between his teeth, exposing his abdomen.

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