[SnK] BertRei; 30 day challenge: sex pollen AU
day 08: sex pollen AU
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin
Pairing: Bertholdt/Reiner
Warnings: smut
Word Count: 200
Reiner is a little bit sorry that the houseplant he brought home turned out to actually be a powerful aphrodisiac.
Not that sorry though.
Pollen trails of orange are smeared into their sweat. Like body paint it highlights the paths their hands have wandered and grasped. He can see it in Bertholdt’s mussed hair, a trace on his praying lips, ten streaks down his shoulders where Reiner had claimed him.
If Bertholdt wasn’t currently fucking into him, Reiner would be able to see the orange brands on his butt, his thighs, and his long hard cock. It’s hard to move, pinned against a wall.
But the thought alone stirs Reiner’s possessiveness. His own cock is twitching with every sharp thrust of Bertholdt’s hips. Reiner has never seen him so overcome with lust before. Bertholdt is always so conscious of his body, never initiating anything. Watching him lose his inhibitions so completely - being able to feel Bertholdt lose it so completely inside him - is as much an aphrodisiac as the pollen.
There’ll have to be explanations once they come down from this high. Right now he can only grunt as Bertholdt grinds into him with a desperate whine.
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin
Pairing: Bertholdt/Reiner
Warnings: smut
Word Count: 200
Reiner is a little bit sorry that the houseplant he brought home turned out to actually be a powerful aphrodisiac.
Not that sorry though.
Pollen trails of orange are smeared into their sweat. Like body paint it highlights the paths their hands have wandered and grasped. He can see it in Bertholdt’s mussed hair, a trace on his praying lips, ten streaks down his shoulders where Reiner had claimed him.
If Bertholdt wasn’t currently fucking into him, Reiner would be able to see the orange brands on his butt, his thighs, and his long hard cock. It’s hard to move, pinned against a wall.
But the thought alone stirs Reiner’s possessiveness. His own cock is twitching with every sharp thrust of Bertholdt’s hips. Reiner has never seen him so overcome with lust before. Bertholdt is always so conscious of his body, never initiating anything. Watching him lose his inhibitions so completely - being able to feel Bertholdt lose it so completely inside him - is as much an aphrodisiac as the pollen.
There’ll have to be explanations once they come down from this high. Right now he can only grunt as Bertholdt grinds into him with a desperate whine.