. HEAVENS ANGEL .

.˳⁺⁎˚ ꒰ఎ HEAVEN’S ANGEL ໒꒱ ˚⁎⁺˳ .

18+, minors dni

—  content: jean x fem!reader, oral [m. receiving], throat fucking

— a/n:  this is purely self indulgent ૮ ˶´ ᵕˋ ˶ა

To Jean, you are perfect, his princess, a god-sent angel who, of everyone on the planet, was in love with him. He loved staring at that pretty, plump face, adorned with thick, smiling lips and spellbinding doe-eyes that made it impossible to deny you.

You ask Jean a simple question, though, in hindsight, it was more of a demand. “Let me suck your dick.” And before he can even respond, you’re latching onto his arm and dragging him away from his game, babbling false promises of making it quick and just wanting a small taste of him.

Jean let’s you basically throw him onto the bed, and you’re kneeled between his legs in seconds. His body goes tense when you feel him up, caressing his inner thighs and squirming impatiently as he pulls his rigid cock out of his pants. Your eyes trail over the girthy, throbbing length, salivating at the sight of it before casting an innocent look Jean’s way. You can feel that familiar sensation in the pit of your stomach, the feeling you get when Jean eyes you up and down and you can just tell he wants to fuck you into the mattress. Your skin begins to heat up at the very thought of it.

He wraps his hand around his cock, stroking it a few times before giving an instruction. ”Open wide, pretty girl.”

You obey him without question, mouth gaping and tongue hanging over your bottom lip. He presses the tip to your tongue, and a shiver runs through your body in anticipation. You eagerly lap at his pink tip, closing your lips around it and massaging it with your tongue before letting your mouth fall open again. Jean rubs himself over your flat tongue, leaking bitter precum onto your awaiting tastebuds as he teases himself towards the back of your throat. He finally gives in with a chuckle when you whine at him; your brows are furrowed and your jaw is starting to hurt, but you ignore the dull ache and be a good girl for Jean as you allow his cock to force its way down your throat. One of his hands is on the back of your head to sink you down on his dick, while the other ruffles its way through his hair. You moan at the feeling of his thick length easing down your throat, and tears prick the corner of your eyes as your nose touches the base of his crotch. Jean holds you there for a moment as he savors the feeling of you around him. He looks down, and Jean can feel his self-control slowly flying out the window when he sees you: lust-blown eyes wet and shiny as tears threaten to spill down your cheeks, and puffy, pink lips wrapped tight around his cock. His bottom lip slips between his teeth, and Jean slowly begins to raise your head up and down his length.

This goes on for a minute, and you love every bit of it. He occasionally lifts you away from his cock entirely, taking in your choked gasps and raspy breathes of air, before shoving you back down to the hilt. Your fingers knead at his balls, and the sensation has him grunting as the grip on your hair tightens. Your movements and the sounds of you struggling to take him only egg Jean on to go a little faster, and soon he’s using you like his own personal fleshlight, just as you want. His breathing speeds up and the redness of his face intensifies, head thrown back as he listens to the sloppy sounds of you taking him down your throat. You moan up at him, staring at Jean with those mesmerizing eyes, and he pulls you off of his cock with a wet ‘pop!’.

“Faster.” That’s all you utter before engulfing him in your mouth again, and he is more than happy to oblige. Jean begins thrusting into your mouth again, only quicker and less controlled. You know it’s only a matter of time before he’s grabbing the sides of your face and slamming you down hard against his pelvis with zero consideration for you and your need to breathe. And the thought of what was to come only made you more excited. The idea of Jean not giving a fuck, of just using you for his own pleasure, of being completely lost in himself as he fucks his hard dick down your throat. The knot in your stomach tightens, and the throbbing sensations in your spasming cunt are painful at this point. You want Jean’s tongue and his fingers in you so bad at this point, but you’re more than willing to delay your own pleasure if it meant being used like this.

Just as you expected, Jean becomes more and more unraveled as he arrived at his climax. Tears blur your vision and stream down your cheeks as you hold onto his thighs for balance, sucking and swirling your tongue within the small space in your mouth around his dick. His loud, stuttered groans are music to your ears, a tell-tale sign that you’ll get what you were after very soon. And there it is: the stilling of his trembling hips, the drawn-out groan as he holds your head down, and the feeling of thick streams of cum spilling down your throat. His grasp loosens before his hands fall to his side entirely, and you pull the softening appendage from your mouth. Jean takes in the sight of you, layering kisses up and down his length, rubbing at his balls and licking away any remaining remnants of his seed like the good girl you are, and then falls to his back onto the bed. He reaches down to caress your cheek, sighing and staring through half-lidded eyes as you manuever to sit on his lap. The look on your face reveals your intentions, not that Jean wouldn’t of known anyway. Of course you wouldn’t stop at just sucking his dick, you never did, it turned you on too much and you were always craving more of him afterwards. But, Jean was happy to gratify you. Anything for his angel.

𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍’𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐂𝐊 . . .

🪽 ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) no plot, just riding jean into tomorrow ! ~

·˚ ◌༘͙[featuring] ! ˊ 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

cw — ftm!reader. porn w/o plot. cowgirl position alllll the way. breeding. size kink. vanilla to rough sex. scratching. mentions of impregnation.

◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ author’s note! : jean come back the kids miss you! (つω`｡)

“ah..hah, Jean…” 

everything looked blurry, probably from the tears that flooded your eyes and soaked your hot cheeks. but none of it mattered, you were only focused on the burning pleasure that stirred in the pit of your stomach as you rode your boyfriend with a furocity you couldn’t communicate through words alone. yet, he knew you well enough. 

your fingers curled around his shoulders, nails digging into his skin hard enough to surely leave marks. the stinging pain of it must’ve already settled in, obvious from jean’s soft hiss that spilled through his teeth. a low groan followed, the sound going straight to your stuffed cunny, arousing you even more. as if his size wasn’t enough of a reason to instantly hop on him the moment the both of you stumbled through the bedroom door with your hand down his pants. he was unbelievably big, enough to kiss your cervix from sitting on the damn thing. 

here you were, rolling your hips like a madman, desperate for your orgasm. you leaned forward, now hanging onto the headboard which was crashing against the wall obnoxiously. the both of you definitely owed the neighbors an apology, but you were too lost in the pleasure to give a single damn about anything else. “slow down, baby. no need to rush..” 

Jean spoke in a hushed tone, only held back by a moan. you ignored his words, quickening your pace which only made the man below you fall into pure ecstasy. contradicting himself, he grabbed your hips and squeezed the soft flesh before forcing your movements to a halt. through a hazed vision, you watched him lift your hips to the point of nearly pulling out, only to be pushed back down in a sharp and sudden movement. a yelp forced itself out of your jugular, almost sounding like a scream. “Jeannn! F-fuck!” 

a sudden wave of pleasure crawled through your stomach as your boyfriend wrapped his large arms around your waist, holding you in place as he fucked upwards at a pace you couldn’t mimic yourself. Jean was pushed over the edge, it was only fair that he reciprocated your greediness. wrapping your arms around his head, you squirmed and wailed as you felt your legs grow more and more numb. incoherent nonsense was all he could hear, fueling his libedo and driving his hips against yours. “stop fucking squirmin’..you can take it–shit!” 

the sound of skin slapping and his cock pistoning in ‘n out of your sopping cunt pushed you over the edge, the familiar knot in your stomach threatening to snap at any moment. “Jean..! Baby..! S-so close..!” you sobbed, clenching around Jean’s girth as your body convulsed and twitched. as your orgasm came closer and closer, you held onto his body for dear fucking life. moans became silent, breathy screams as his cock twitched inside of you. 

“atta boy, gonna take my load…right? fuckin’ fill you up with my kids? yeah..you fuckin’ want it.” 

he rasped with a shit eating grin you grew to love, pulling you into a sloppy and messy kiss. tongue and teeth clashed, jean nipped away at your bottom lip only to shove his tongue down your throat. he didn’t allow a word in, not until the knot finally snapped, hurling you into an intense euphoria as you coated his cock with cum. unable to scream, you dug your nails into the skin on his back, clawing until you’re sure he drew blood. even after a painfully drawn out orgasm. jean still wasn’t done with you, as he continued to fuck your cum stuffed pussy in a desperate attempt to reach his own orgasm. he watched as your eyes widened from the overstimulation, chuckling at your naively shocked reaction. “What?” he groaned, pulling your chin to face him. 

“warned ya i’d knock you up, didn’t i, baby?”

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He’s a virgin you know, so be gentle with him. Besides the calloused seal of his own fist, nobody, absolutely no one has touched him on that part of his body before. Although he was inexperienced, he wasn’t entirely stupid, for he knew what occurred between lovers, what could be possible for him one day; that day now coming to fruition by your hand. Because he had succumbed to your wiles, nothing would ever satisfy his hunger ever again. The curl of your tongue around his leaking tip was just the first thing to break him, your teeth grazing the throbbing veins of his shaft ripping apart his self control piece by piece. The soft lining of your cheeks was one thing, but your cunt was entirely another.

Straddling his shaking form, the sinking of your most intimate part clamping down on his cock had his lungs fighting for air, goosebumps erupting up the length of his spine. Never would he have expected it to feel this good, and it was all because of you. You were so snug and tight around his length, his previously innocent body now corrupted by your perfect cunt. Your soaked walls squelched as his twitching tip nudged at your cervix, and you would never forget the sight caused by it. Hair disheveled, chest rising and falling with erratic breaths, lips swollen and coated with your saliva, cheeks flushed a pretty red. You couldn’t even begin to list the sinful sight he bore, his eyes squeezed shut from the sensitivity, eyebrows drawn up and hands shaking to find the right place on your body. He was so clueless, it was adorable.

The problem with him being a virgin was how long he had stored himself up. His balls were so swollen, the lewd sound of his skin slapping yours pulling a reaction out of his body he couldn’t control. Clutching onto you, years worth of his abstinence spilled into you, his heartbeat spiking and eyes rolling back. Don’t ever forget this moment because the vulnerability seeping from him would probably be the last bit you would ever see.

Losing his virginity to you may have been one of the best moments of his life, but be sure to expect an insatiable hunger now, one that you would be subject to for weeks to come.

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LEVI ACKERMAN, Jean Kirstein, (literally all the AoT characters), Yuta Okkotsu, Toge Inumaki, Choso Kamo, Vinsmoke Sanji, Portgas D. Ace, Monkey D. Luffy, Rin Itoshi, Hyoma Chigiri, Isagi Yoichi, Doppo Kunikida, Reigen Arataka

I'm a little high and have some Jean questions!

How does he eat? Is he loud, smacking his lips, breathing kinda hard, humming? Or does he have some table manners? Is he a finger-sucker?

Alternatively, what's he like when he "eating"?

Oh anon, you have answered my prayers! Also let's be high together! (seriously though have ya'll tried creative writing whilst high, it's wild)

How Jean eats entirely depends on who's he's with and where. When he's having lunch with you and his mom, he's the perfect prince of table manners. He even folds the cloth table napkin on his lap at restaurants. Lots of "pleases" and "thank yous." Jean is trying to be a gentleman for you and knows his mom will beat his ass if he doesn't have some manners.

If he's out with some buddies, let's say Connie, Reiner, Marco, some of those table manners slip away. Jean definitely puts both elbows on the table in some sort of weird show of male dominance - Marco thinks it's stupid as fuck and ignores him. Connie swipes as his elbows when he's not paying attention to try to get him to fall. Reiner mirrors Jean and doesn't even realize he's doing it. Jean will definitely talk with his mouth full while he's yapping away with these friends, though he does at least try to cover his face a little bit. He's also the last one to finish eating because he doesn't shut the fuck up, he's such an extrovert at heart! I can see him humming a bit too here and there, not even realizing it.

If Sasha's around? Jean's eating habits are absolutely nauseating. He's a big dude, so he knows that if she's around, he's gotta eat fast if he wants his fill. I'm talking shovel-as-much-food-in-your-mouth-as-fast-as-you-can. Some food might also, uh, fall out of his mouth - and he doesn't notice because Sasha swipes it out from under him *freaky fast.* You find this all quite disgusting, but you know better than to interrupt these two friends when they're in a feeding frenzy.

When it's just the two of you? Jean returns to his gentleman manners, albeit a few risque motions. If there's a bit of sauce or crumb on his lip, he'll lick it very slowly while giving you a pointed look. He'll definitely lick his fingers and think about putting them inside you after dinner.

As for "eating," I assume you mean eating YOU, hehe.

MDNI!!!!!!!

Jean fucking *loves* to go down on you. He loves the way you moan (esp his name), when you play with his hair, when you dig your nails into him - it's all a compliment to his skills. Jean will tease you first, peppering your inner thighs with kisses and running his fingers and tongue up and down your slit - feather light. He wants you to beg before he has his dessert (YOU). If you get overstimmed, he lets you have a small break, but is RELENTLESS - "no, I'm not done." Jean learns your body very quickly and knows all your most sensitive spots. And, if I'm being honest, he sounds fucking disgusting while he's eating you out - I'm talking smacking and slurping. Jean doesn't even realize how he sounds, he's just doing his best to give you the best orgasm of your life.

Jean also loves to finger fuck you!! With clean fingers obvi, this is where the gentleman table manners come back. Since his mouth is free, he uses it to dirty talk you (again, he doesn't know how to shut the fuck up): "C'mon darlin,' cum for me." "Right there? Hmm? That's the spot?" "You're my pretty baby, all mine."

I - did not plan on writing this much.

Thank you for the ask anon, I loved thinking about this!! <3

Shinzo wo Sasageyo!

[Update: Sorry, it has Glaze to protect my work from AI]