"Oh, Armin," Eren breathed into Armin's ear as he pinned Armin's arms back with his own two hands. "How had I not seen how perfect you were before? You are so beautiful…." Armin's eyes widened in fear, both at Eren's proclamation and his arms being shoved roughly against the bed. He was pinned down by Eren, unable to escape unless Eren's hands were busy elsewhere. He wished that the solution to his problem was something simple and non erotic, but sadly, having Eren's hands on Armin's lower body was the only out that Armin had. Eren wouldn't listen to anything else, so Armin had no choice. He took a deep breath, turned his head away from Eren's rough, sloppy kisses, and leaned up to his ear. "Kissing is nice and all, Eren, but don't you think we'd have a little more fun if you started using your hands?" Eren looked down at Armin in both surprise and excitement. He was shocked that Armin would suggest something so vulgar so soon, but was excited that he was finally admitting his love for Eren in a roundabout way. Eren decided to give his best friend what he wanted, and use his hands. But he did not want Armin to use his hands. He wanted Armin to have the best experience of his life, and not have to think about giving Eren any pleasure. Armin's happiness was the only pleasure Eren needed. He pulled Armin's arms off the bed, and brought them down to where he was straddling Armin, and pinned his arms under his legs. Armin's face had fear in it once more, but Eren knew that was just a front to make it seem like Armin did not want this. It was all part of the fun, and it made Eren chuckle. This was so much better than he could have ever imagined, and it was only going to get better. He pulled off his belt, then removed Armin's arms from under his legs and brought them up to the base of the bed. "Good thing thing that there are bars here, huh Armin?" Eren commented as he tied Armin's wrists to the bed using his belt. He made it extra tight for extra fun, then turned back to Armin, who was already wriggling with excitement. That made Eren's toes curl, and for him to finally feel any heat. He tore Armin's shirt open, buttons flying in all directions, and started kissing Armin again. First, on the lips with a new found passion. He bit his lower lip a few times, drawing blood, making Armin wail in pain. Eren covered up his cries by covering his mouth with more and more kisses. Once Armin quieted down a little, Eren started making his way down Armin's jaw and neck, toward his chest. He kissed each of Armin's nipples and his belly button as he made his way down Armin's body. Armin was shaking in what Eren interpreted was excitement and anticipation, and his eyes were darting every which way, as if looking for an escape. Eren wondered if Armin hated himself for loving this, and was hoping for a way to escape his guilt. Eren only hoped that he would not start screaming for any reason. It would be rather embarrassing if Mikasa or Levi ran in to find Armin and Eren in a compromising position. They both might even be removed from the Scouting Legion for doing such a thing! That could not happen. Eren paused, and looked up at Armin, who in turn looked at Eren with confusion. That is the face of a screamer, Eren thought. He would need some way to stop him from making so much noise. He stood up and took off his own shirt. He balled up part of it and shoved it in Armin's mouth, then tied it around this head. Armin started screaming immediately, but even Eren could barely hear anything. It was the perfect gag. Eren smiled. He was proud of himself for thinking of something so clever. He would have to reward himself later. Until then, Eren would busy himself with Armin. He crouched down in front of Armin's pants. From what Eren could tell, Armin was only semi-hard, which was not acceptable at all. He pulled down Armin's pants, and gazed at his dick. It was beautiful, like every other part of Armin. It made Eren want to see what it looked like when it was fully hard. So he brought his mouth to Armin, and kissed the tip of his dick before taking his full length in his mouth. It made him gag a little, but feeling Armin slowly get harder as he went up and down made him feel happy. He swirled his tongue a few times, and heard muffled groans from Armin. But this still was not good enough for Armin. He deserved the best. So Eren nibbled him a little. A noise that sounded like a scream came from Armin, which was how Eren knew that Armin was having fun. He continued like that until he was certain that Armin was fully hard and having fun. "Tears in your eyes Armin," Eren smiled. "You must have really loved that, huh?" Armin closed his eyes and chocked back tears. So Eren wanted him to cry now? Armin had been hoping that seeing his best friend in distress would stop him from at least the biting, but that was just a stupid hope. Eren was taking everything as Armin having fun, which was clearly not the case at all. He hated this. He wished somebody would run in and stop them, or that a titan would find their way to the room and kill them. Anything, anything but this and the biting. Eren had no idea what he was doing, and would only hurt Armin more. There was no true pleasure for Armin, everything was just a reaction from his body to the stimulus Eren was putting it through. He wished his dick was not hard, he wished he could stop screaming in pain, he wished he could stop crying, but wishes were things that never came true in this world. As Eren turned his attention to his own dick to get it hard, Armin looked around for some way that he could escape, or possibly something that he could kick over to make noise. He needed somebody to run in and stop Eren. Mikasa, Hanji, anybody. Help me, Armin thought desperately as he looked around. There was nothing in reach for him, aside from the wall beside the bed. On the other side of the wall was a hallway that a guard would hopefully be patrolling. Armin kicked the wall as hard as he could, and heard something snap in his foot, but he kicked again and again, ignoring the pain. He was only able to kick four times before Eren ran over and grabbed his legs with a grin. "Anxious are you? Well don't worry, I'm always hard for you." Eren said, gesturing to his dick which was already hard and leaking precum. Eren lifted Armin's legs around his shoulders, which was a bit hard to do since Armin was not the most flexible person Eren had ever met. Eren positioned himself at Armin's opening, then paused. Was he supposed to prepare him? Surely it would be painful if somebody shoved their dick up you when you were dry. Eren had no idea what he was supposed to do, but he decided to shove his dick into Armin dry anyway. Even if it did hurt -which it looked like it did at Armin's reaction- Armin clearly loved pain by how he had reacted to everything else that Eren had done. Going into Armin was tough at first since his hole was too small for Eren dick and it was very dry. But Eren thrust into Armin with everything he had, and Armin let him know that it felt good by his scream, which was much louder than any of the other screams he had heard from his best friend so far. Eren pulled himself out of Armin and thrust in again. As he kept going, he felt everything become a little slicker, and thrusting was a little easier. He took Armin's dick into his hands and began pumping in rhythm with his thrusts. It was slow going at first, but he began to build up going faster and faster, until the slapping of skin on skin was so loud that it probably did not matter that Armin had a gag on him. Being inside of Armin was intoxicating. He was so tight and perfect. Everything about Armin was perfect. His skin, his hair, his faces. Eren wondered what his orgasm face looked like. He pumped a little faster, and his breathing got heavier, and the room got hotter. "Armin," Eren groaned through his teeth, trying not to be so loud as to alert the guards. He was reaching his point, and he could tell that Armin was too. Suddenly Armin tightened and cum shot out of his dick onto Eren's shirt. Armin arched his back and looked like he was holding back a scream, which was silly since he had a gag on. At the same time, Eren reached his peak and a warm liquid dripped out of Armin's asshole. Eren pulled himself out of Armin, and laid down on him, breathing heavily. Armin had tears streaming down his face, and he was trying to look away from Eren. But that made it better for Armin to hear Eren. "Armin," Eren panted, his heart beat slowing down. "I love you, and I don't want you to be with anybody else. I love you, I love you, I love you." He untied Armin's hands and took the gag out of his mouth. His wrists were bloody from trying to escape his bonds, and he was half conscious from barely being able to breath. "I love you Armin." Eren said as he laid beside Armin and closed his eyes, falling asleep within seconds.