Me Looking For Nerd Eren Fics

Me looking for nerd Eren fics

I’ve been drawin the narutos

HES SOOO HOT IM GONNA EAT HIM 😍😍

THERE HE IS !!

MORE NERD EREN ML🙇🏾‍♀️

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so fun fact but not all that surprising tbh nerd!eren cums a lot and i mean a lotttt. the first time you gave him a bj he gave you quite a mouthful and by god did he think it was the hottest shit ever watching his cum dribble from your mouth while you still milked him for everything he was worth. again to no one’s surprise his favorite thing to do is cumming in you multiple times until your pussy can’t take anymore and even then he just keeps going. “fuuuuuck,” eren whimpered burying his head into the crook of your neck. his breathing was rapid and his thighs were shaking but he couldn’t stop, baby boy had to breed you until he was shooting blanks. “that was a lot baby aren’t you tired?” you whispered running your hands through his damp hair that had fallen out of the bun it was previously in. eren shook his head, giving your neck a soft kiss before sitting up on his knees, “not even close.” his eyes traveled from your fucked out face, to your breasts that were covered in bite marks and hickeys, to your swollen pussy that was stuffed with his cum. he pushed down lightly on your stomach, his dick twitching at the sight of copious amounts of cum leaking from your aching pussy. “one more time? jus’ one more time and i’ll be done ‘kay? i-i’ll even put my glasses on see?” eren knew you loved to fuck him with his glasses which was why he was scrambling to put them on. you hummed in thought before giving him a small smile, “okay but only if i get you ride you.” eren didn’t object at all quickly swapping your places. you gave eren’s dick a few quick pumps before slowly sliding down until his full balls were snug against your ass. you began to slowly move your hips up and down gauging eren’s every reaction. “so pretty—you’re so ngh! so so pretty,” eren whined his hands now finding purchase on your hips. “how would you know your glasses are fogged up already,” you giggled caressing eren’s cheek with your thumb. your words had eren’s cheeks blazing in embarrassment, “shut it i can still kinda—h-holy shit! keep doing that n’ i’m gonna cum,” eren groaned bucking into your involuntarily when he felt you begin to play with his balls. “that’s it honey just let go, fill me up with all you got,” you cooed sweetly, picking up the pace of your bounces. eren yanked your down by your shoulders and wrapped his arms around your waist before fucking up into you with all his might, the sounds of skin slapping and your squelching pussy almost drowning out your moans. “yes yes yes yes jesus christ” eren bucked his hips up one last time filling you to the brim with his cum. you pushed yourself up with shaky arms before slightly lifting your hips showing eren the absolute mess he made of your pussy. “look how messy you made it,” you giggled spreading your soaked folds, “now clean it up—using your tongue preferably” <333

A Series of Fortunate Events

My first work and currently the longest. Chapters focus on one or two members and can be read as one-shots but there is an overarching narrative if you are so inclined

Status:

Complete (20/03/22), 52,469 words, 10 chapters.

Summary:

You’re the thirty-something year old female manager of NCT 127 in a parallel universe where there is absolutely nothing wrong with mixing work and pleasure. Never mind the age-gap. Fun and adult frolics ensue. Remember everyone, consent is important.

Relationships:

Haechan/Reader, Taeil/Reader, Jaehyun/Reader, Yuta/Reader, Johnny/Reader, Taeyong/Reader, Doyoung/Reader, Jungwoo/Reader, Mark/Reader

Tags:

f/m, female reader, older woman/younger man, porn-with-feelings, mommy-issues, threesome (F/M/M), Oral sex, rough sex, kissing, explicit-consent, heterosexual-sex, fluff-and-smut, voice-kink, shower-sex

Link to full work

Preview:

Chapter 1: A Quiet Night In

“Dammit”

The keypad beeped angrily at you as you struggled to put in the right code whilst holding the heavy grocery bags. The plastic was beginning to cut into your fingers as you began your third attempt when you were cut short by the door swinging inwards.

“Noona… What on earth are you up to? I thought you were a saeseng.”

“And you still opened the door? Seriously? Mark, what would you have done if I was?”

“Errr…”

At that moment a shout came from inside: “Are you going to let her in or what, Canada? I’m starving” 

“Lovely to see you too, Haechan” you called back, looking past Mark who was still standing dumbfounded in the doorway. “Come on, we can talk about your lack of self-preservation later.”

You bundled past Mark, taking off your shoes as he belatedly grabbed half of the bags and carried them through to the kitchen. Experience had taught you not to depend on the contents of NCT 127’s fridge, so you had bought more than you might need. Plus it had been a long promotion so you’d stocked up on soju and beer. 

It had taken a while to settle into this job and for the boys to become comfortable having you around. You didn’t blame them. On stage they might seem superhuman but being an idol made you vulnerable. One wrong move and Dispatch could end your career and really mess-up your private life. Boundaries were important and trust had to be earned.  

When you had signed up to be considered for a manager role you didn’t think you’d get it, and you really hadn’t imagined managing a male group. Still, a job was a job and the 10-year age-gap helped - you were hardly a potential romantic interest - and maturity had taught you the difference between friendliness and flirting. Despite the occasional chaos and frat-boy facade, two years had made you a little soft on them. “Perhaps too soft” you thought as menace number one bounded into the kitchen and practically tackled you into a hug. 

“Haechan-ah, let me breathe. Jesus. I thought you were hungry”

“Hungry for NOONA” he yelled in your ear as he  playfully attempted to steal a kiss on the cheek

“HELP, SOMEBODY, I’M BEING ATTACKED BY A SMALL PUPPY”

“Haechanie, leave Noona be”

“Thanks, Taeil”.

You breathed out as Haechan finally let go, pouting. He could never say no to his Hyung. 

Taeil wandered further into the room, going to the sink and washing his hands before starting to unpack the bags. Now that there was actual cooking to be done Mark and Haechan got bored and slunk off to the living room. Relative peace returned and all you could hear was the low murmur of FIFA from the next room. 

“If you are tired you can join them, it my treat tonight and you’ve had so many performances lately.”

“Nah, I’m good. I want to help.” Taeil quietly got stuck in to prepping the salad so you could focus on the carbonara. You smiled to yourself enjoying the relative peace. You didn’t let it fool you though, Taeil and his competitive ass would be the first one yelling after a couple of beers. The memory of the last time he drank and challenged Johnny to a duel made you smirk. At that moment he reached over, leaning against your arm to grab the serving tongs. His proximity caught you by surprise. He always smells so damn good. Just as you have the inappropriate thought you catch his eye and suppress a blush.

“Hmm”, he said, “suspicious”. 

“What’s suspicious?” Johnny loomed in the doorway,  arms hanging on the top of the frame. 

“Do you want to call the others? It’s nearly ready”. Taeil deflected the question lightly but at the same time he moved close behind you and pressed his body against you gently. When Johnny had gone to round-up the others you turned and raised an eyebrow. Taeil just smiled and went to go grab the beer from the fridge, but not before lightly squeezing your bum. “What in the world?” you thought, but before you could call him out he had already left to set the table. 

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