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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Shingeki_no_Kyojin_|_Attack_on_Titan
  Relationship:
      Armin_Arlert/Eren_Yeager, Eren_Yeager/Armin_Arlert, Armin_Arlert_&_Eren
      Yeager, Eren_Yeager_&_Armin_Arlert
  Character:
      Armin_Arlert, Eren_Yeager, Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin), Hange_Zoë, Jean
      Kirstein, Mikasa_Ackerman
  Additional Tags:
      Kink_Meme, Non-Consensual, Dubious_Consent
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-02-26 Words: 3827
****** Faceless Stranger ******
by ToshiHakari
Summary
     After a failed experiment in his Titan form, Eren wakes up once more
     in a prison cell underneath the courthouse and is greeted by a
     blindfold and a stranger having his way with him. The following day,
     there is only one question on Eren's mind: Who did it?
Notes
     This was written as a fill for the following prompt in the snk kink
     meme: http://snkkink.dreamwidth.org/
     2848.html?thread=4297504#cmt4297504
     There aren't any plot-relevant spoilers, except for a scene of
     chapter 52/53 in there. Do proceed with caution if you aren't up-to-
     date on the manga.
For a moment after Eren Yeager wakes from his restless slumber and opens his
eyes, but everything is just a haze.
It takes his mind a couple of seconds to focus, to recognize his surroundings
and realize that, for the second time in his life, he is in the dungeon
underneath the courthouse, handcuffed to the bed. Confused he pulls against his
shackles, wondering why he was brought here again, but it is short-lived when
the flashbacks hit him.
Eren sees blurry, unfocused images at first, images of an open field, far away
from the safe confines of the walls, but with every passing moment, they get
clearer and more crisp. He sees squad leader Hange Zoe now, as well as his
friends Mikasa and Armin and is surprised at how small they look in his mind,
before realizing that he looked at them from a Titan's perspective.
"Oh... that's right. I was brought out to the fields... to find out more about
my ability as a Titan..." he mutters.
He starts to remember how squad leader Hange watched him intently. Fascination
and an admittedly unhealthy amount of obsession equally present in the sparkle
of her eyes, she gave him several instructions. Among them were such things as
lifting his arms, jumping on one leg, trying to respond to questions and trying
to build things out of twigs, leaves and rocks. And how eventually, after a
while of things being fine, he started to lose focus and control and how he
attempted to hit both Mikasa and Hange before losing consciousness.
"Dammit... I guess I fucked up again..." he adds and tries to turn to his side
when a shadow falls over his face and a blindfold is tied around his eyes just
mere seconds later.
"Wh-who is this? What the hell are you doing?!" he barks in surprise, but there
is no reply.
Instead he hears the sound of footsteps and the creaking of bed springs as the
side of the bed gives in to the weight of the stranger. Eren nearly jumps when
he feels a hand on his pants that palms his dick through the fabric and
squeezes it rhythmically.
There is silence except for the sound of heavy breathing and the repeated
rubbing motion and it's incredibly irritating to Eren.
After a while of stroking, the stranger moves his hands and Eren can hear the
sound of his pants getting unzipped before the stranger's fingers dip in,
fumble with his undergarments and pull out his penis. He feels the long,
slender digits of the mystery person wrap around its length and hisses. A soft
chuckle escapes the stranger's throat; the sound incredibly familiar, but it is
nothing more than an acoustic memory that fails to peel away the name that
lingers on the tip of Eren's tongue.
For a moment the stranger does nothing, then Eren feels their hot breath on his
dick once, twice, three times, before it is engulfed by their mouth. A loud
moan escapes Eren's throat and he bites down hard on his lips, immediately
cursing himself for it. He doesn't want to give the mystery person any false
ideas about this.
"W-what the fuck are you doing...?!" he pants, wiggling his hips in an attempt
to shake them off.
Eren feels the stranger gasp, his flaccid cock slipping out of their mouth, but
after the initial moment of surprise the stranger grabs his hips, clamping his
hands around them and holding them in place. Eren still tries to kick his legs
up, but they are rendered immobile when the stranger straddles his calves and
lays down; effectively shackling him to the bed.
 
"Fucking hell..." Eren mutters under his breath and the mystery person giggles
softly, as if to make fun of him.
The strangers hands return to his soft member and lead it back to their mouth.
Now more aggressive than before, they start sucking Eren off with a hard and
fast rhythm, first focusing on the tip. Suddenly throwing off the pattern they
have set, they take him deep into their mouth until Eren can feel the head of
his penis hitting their throat.
Another moan rips forth from his chest and Eren realizes that his cock is
already halfway erect and pulsating.
"Shitshitshitshitshitshitshit-" he curses and throws his head back against the
pillow.
The stranger withdraws for a second and spits a generous amount of saliva on
Eren's member that flows down from the tip along the length, but before it can
hit the base, they deepthroat him again. Between two bobs of his head, the
mystery person positions their lips around the head of Eren's penis and starts
teasing it gently with their teeth from the very top of it down to the base.
Shocked, Eren's breath hitches in his throat and he struggles against his
shackles, trying to fight the weight of the mystery person to kick them square
in the gut.
Of course, he fails.
With a soft 'pop' the stranger lets Eren's penis glide out of their mouth and
chuckles.
"You fucking asshole, why are you doing this?" Eren utters through gritted
teeth. Of course, there is no reply, no answer to his question. Instead, the
stranger plants tiny little kisses along the length of Eren's cock. The action
is weirdly intimate and affectionate, considering that what is happening on
that bed is hardly what anyone would consider consensual.
"Dammit..." Eren curses and throws his head to the side in frustration.
Thanks to the mystery person's blowjob, Eren's member is fully erect and
throbbing painfully. He can feel a tiny amount of pre-cum leaking from the tip
and trickling down its length and it makes him feel like crying out of
frustration. He does not intend to give the stranger any amount of
satisfaction, however.
To Eren's surprise, the other person lets go of his penis, letting it fall onto
his thigh and feels their body weight shifting. With a small huff, the stranger
pushes himself up, no longer lying on top of Eren's legs. There is a sound of
something getting unzipped and clothes being discarded to the side. Before Eren
can even wonder what it is, the mystery person straddles his hips and he gasps
when he can very clearly feel another, very erect penis pressed against his
own.
The stranger rolls his hips a couple of times, seemingly enjoying the feeling
of bare flesh against bare flesh, and then he stops and breaks the skin
contact. Eren is confused for a second when the mystery guy lifts his lower
body up, but dread catches his heart in an icy grip when the tip of his cock is
pressed against puckered skin and he realizes what is about to happen.
"Don't you dare, you sick fucker! I swear to god, I will kill you!" he shouts,
struggling once more against his shackles.
Eren almost jumps when he feels the other guy's lips close to his ears and it
stops him dead in his motion.
 
"How are you going to do that when you can't even push me off of you?" he
whispers and chuckles softly.
'He's right...' Eren thinks. 'I can't move, I can't shake him off... there is
nothing I can do...'
The sound of a bottle getting uncorked fills the silence and Eren gasps loudly
when he feels a generous amount of some sort of cold liquid being spilled on
his penis. He can hear the stranger trying to suppress soft moans right into
his ear and he loathes his body when it reacts to it by sending a jolt of
arousal through his groin and right into his cock.
The bottle is placed on the nightstand next to the bed with a thud and then the
stranger lowers himself down again. He teases Eren by rubbing against his cock
a couple of times, before positioning it with his right hand and pushing down.
At first, there is just a soft pressure on the tip, then it is slowly getting
engulfed by a tight heat and Eren makes a sound somewhere between one of
pleasure and pain. The mystery person continues to lower himself, centimeter by
centimeter, on Eren's cock until it is buried in him completely, at which he
gives a groan of pleasure.
The stranger waits a moment, his legs shaking slightly, and then he starts to
move. Eren throws his head back and moans loudly, the friction nearly
overwhelming. After a few careful, experimental thrusts, the other man starts
to pick up his pace, riding Eren with a forceful and merciless tempo.
Ruefully, Eren starts to admit to himself that despite his horror at the
realization that a guy he couldn't even see the face of was fucking him, he's
starting to enjoy it. Every conscious thought the young man is still capable of
having revolves around one thing: pleasure. With his lack of sight, his other
senses are heightened; he hears every huff and gasp, every suppressed moan and
whisper, smells the other person's sweat as well as his own and the
overwhelming odor of sex clouding the air around them.
The mystery person above him tries his best to stifle his moans, lest they
might give away who he really is. It unnerves Eren and he starts thrusting up
into him, meeting the other man's movements with as much vigor as he can,
trying to get him to make more noise. But the stranger just snorts in amusement
and keeps his voice down, continuing to drive into Eren's cock over and over.
Eventually, the delicious heat that has been coursing through Eren's member
starts to bundle, pulsating and nearly reaching its boiling point, until, with
a strained groan, he comes. The other man is unable to suppress a moan when he
feels Eren's hot cum spill into him. It is only a couple of moments after that,
with his back arched, he too, climaxes. The strangers legs are trembling as he
rides out his orgasm, barely able to hold himself steady anymore.
As he shakily lifts himself up, Eren's penis slips out of him and falls lazily
against the brunette's stomach. With a small noise, some of the semen dribbles
out of the mystery person's anus and onto Eren's balls and the base of his
cock, the sensation eliciting a moan from Eren.
Tiredness washes over Eren as part of the afterglow and he only marginally
notices the sound of clothes being picked up, belts being buckled and shoes
being tied. Sleep has almost completely claimed him when the stranger touches
his face ever so softly. The words he whispers are lost to unconsciousness.
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Eren doesn't know how much time has passed when he slowly drifts back into
consciousness from his dreamless slumber. When he first opens his eyes, he is
surprised by the fact that the blindfold that has been covering them is gone
and that for some reason, the stranger actually cleaned him up and dressed him
again. As if that whole situation hasn't been weird enough anyway.
Before Eren can spend another thought on the mystery person, he hears the
heavy, wooden doors in the hallway being opened and the voices of Lance
Corporal Levi, as well as squad leader Hange Zoe, making their way over to his
cell.
"Yeager. You are awake." Levi states matter-of-factly, his voice devoid of
emotion, as always.
"Y-yes, sir." Eren's answer is hoarse and he clears his throat, slightly
embarrassed.
"Good. We've decided that you are posing no risk anymore after that little
"accident" you had yesterday. You will be escorted back to the barracks." Levi
adds and motions two soldiers who have also entered the cell in the meantime to
undo Eren's shackles. When they are off, Eren rubs his wrists, trying to soothe
the chafed skin. He watches Levi as he talks to Hange and for a moment he
wonders whether or not it was him who did it. His gaze doesn't go unnoticed.
"What is it, Yeager?" he asks, his eyes piercing.
"N-nothing, sir."
"...don't lie to me, Yeager. Come on, spit it out."
Eren hesitates for a second. There's no way in hell he'd say anything along the
lines of: "Did you come into my cell, blindfold me, and fuck yourself with my
dick?"
'Yeah, not gonna happen.' Eren thinks. Instead, he opts for another question.
"Do you perhaps know if anyone tried to visit me during my stay here?"
The lance corporal looks at him with a mix of irritation and incredulity.
"I am not your fucking babysitter, Yeager. I had other, more important things
to do and no time to manage your incredibly long guest list." he sneers.
"Hange, I'll leave the rest up to you. I still have some preparations to make
for the next mission."
With that, Levi leaves and Eren watches him disappear from sight.
'So much for finding out, huh.' he thinks.
"He's even grumpier than usual today..." Hange muses as she puts a hand on
Eren's shoulder. "You have to forgive him, he's been pretty busy all day
yesterday and hasn't had much sleep. We have another big mission approaching
soon and there are a lot of preparations to be made. That being said, we really
should get you back to the barracks so you can get some real rest."
Eren's mind is racing as they both make their way through the dungeon to the
surface.
'So the likelihood of Lance Corporal Levi doing me is zero. But who else could
it have been? Mike? Hell no, he weighs too much and I also don't remember the
mystery guy sniffing me while he was riding my dick... What about Erwin? ...no,
wait, he must have been busy too...'
"We're back." Hange says eventually, pulling him out of his thoughts. "I'm
sorry again for restricting you, but we didn't know whether or not you'd pull
yourself together. The mission wasn't a complete failure, I'll have you know.
We found out a lot about your abilities."
'There's that wicked glint in her eyes again...' Eren gulps.
"Well, I have to leave now. There's a lot of information waiting to be
analyzed" Hange smiles and skips away happily.
When Eren steps into the barracks, all the noise in the room dies as everyone's
attention is drawn to him. Mikasa is the first to jump up and make her way over
to him, but before she has reached him halfway, Jean laughs and shouts from the
other end of the room.
"Well, well, look who's back. Enjoyed your nice little bondage session in the
dungeon, eh, Yeager?"
Eren frowns. Those words sounded way too much like a coincidence.
"What the fuck does that mean, Kirstein?" he shouts back.
"We heard from Mikasa and Armin about your little accident. Only you would get
special treatment."
There is still some doubt left, but the fact that he and Jean can't stand each
other and that Jean would probably rather cut his dick off than do what was
done to him eventually makes the brunette reconsider that it couldn't have been
him either.
The more people he counts out, the more confused Eren gets. Just who could it
be? Who would sneak into a guarded cell, blindfold, have his way with him, and
then leave again undetected?
In the meantime Mikasa has reached him and bombards him with a multitude of
questions.
Whether he's alright. Whether he's in any pain. Whether he was hurt.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Armin at the far end of the room, looking
in his direction, but making no attempts to walk over to him.
Weird. Usually Armin would be the first, along with Mikasa, to approach him and
make sure he's alright.
Armin's gaze is weirdly intense and it makes Eren feel like he's being
undressed. Heat flushes his face and suddenly it is incredibly difficult for
him to understand even one word Mikasa is saying.
"Sorry, Mikasa, but I really need to talk to Armin for a second." he says,
gently putting his hands on her shoulders, and then moving past her in Armin's
direction. She looks after him, puzzled.
He's not even halfway across the room when the expression on Armin's face
changes.
'What's wrong with him?' Eren thinks. 'It almost looks like... he's panicking?'
He watches Armin as he walks away briskly and is convinced that he would surely
lapse into a run if he could, but the fact that he's limping hinders him. Eren
frowns at the sight. He knows that Armin recently hurt himself when his 3D
maneuver gear malfunctioned during a mission, but he doesn't for the life of
him remember his best friend limping that badly afterwards.
Even with his handicap, the blond young man is fast. He passes Eren and hurries
through the door, but eventually Eren catches up to him.
"Armin, wait!" Eren cries, grabbing him by the arm and yanking him back. "What
the hell is going on? Why are you evading me?"
"I am not evading you. What are you talking about?" Armin replies, trying his
hardest to avoid looking his best friend in the eyes.
"Of course you are. You could at least be honest with me and tell me why you're
running away from me and refuse to make eye-contact."
At that, Armin's head jerks up and Eren sees an expression of anger in his
face. Brows furrowed, teeth gnashing, and his blue eyes glistening with
moisture. It looks as if he's close to tears.
"I am NOT evading you!" he fumes, abruptly pulling his arm away. "I'm tired,
that's all. I had to devise plans for commander Erwin all night and had no
sleep at all. I'm just not in the mood for any interaction. Why do you have to
make it all about you?! Just leave me alone!"
With that he turns and stomps off, leaving Eren confused at his friend's weird
behavior.
He has never seen him so on edge and so defensive before.
Instead of running after him, Eren decides to return to the barracks. Mikasa is
already waiting for him by the door when he does. Her facial expression is one
gigantic question mark.
"What happened?"
"I don't know. Armin was weirdly abrasive and it's like... he tried to avoid me
for some reason."
"He's been weird ever since we've returned from the failed mission..." Mikasa
contemplates and it piques Eren's interest.
"Really? How?"
"Well, when we returned he said that there was an urgent matter he had to
attend to and then he was basically gone until today."
"And do you know where he was the entire time?" Eren presses, but Mikasa shakes
her head.
"I have absolutely no idea. I went to talk to Hange, to Erwin, I even risked
pissing off Pipsqueak McGrumpypants, but no one had a clue where he went." she
replies and shrugs.
"Wait a second, Mikasa... did you just say you went to commander Erwin and he
had no idea where Armin was?"
Finally, it begins to dawn on Eren.
"Um, yeah, I did. Why is that... hey, wait, Eren!"
Mikasa's question is cut off by Eren turning on his heels and running the other
way, to the boy's dormitory. Dozens of questions run through the young man's
mind and he isn't sure whether or not he's furious, taken aback, disappointed
or everything all at once.
Eren is out of breath when he reaches the building and opens the door with a
shaky hand. The room is completely dark; none of the many oil lamps in it are
lit, but he knows that Armin is there. It takes his eyes a couple of blinks to
adjust, and then he sees him sitting on the bed. His form completely still.
"So it was you..." he says as he enters, closing the door behind him audibly.
Armin flinches as if being lashed with a whip.
Silence stretches between the two, until Armin finally speaks.
"...if you're going to hit me, please do it sooner rather than later."
"Hit you? I don't intend to hit you" Eren says as he comes closer. He sits down
next to him and their legs brush against each other briefly when he leans over
to light the lamp on the bedside table.
"Then... you're not mad at me?" Armin asks, looking into Eren's eyes for the
first time since he entered. His blue eyes swimming with honest, unshed tears.
"Oh, I'm mad alright. It's just that it's you. As a matter of fact, I'm mostly
just confused and disappointed and can't wrap my head around it." Eren admits.
Armin is silent at that and he lets his head hang, staring at his fingers that
are tightly folded.
"...I can see it." Armin finally says in a small voice.
"See it? See what?" Eren replies, confused.
"I can see how you look at Mikasa. I'm aware of the special bond you two have.
Almost everyone does." he continues. "For years now I've watched you two. You
trust Mikasa with your life and so does she. You might not realize it, but the
way you look at her is completely different from the way you look at other
people. It pains me to admit this to you now, but it drives. me. mad."
He looks up, eyes burning with emotion and Eren is dumbfounded.
"You never noticed it, right?" Armin chuckles, the sound of it tainted with
sadness. "I've been in love with you probably since the day we first met."
Eren can't believe what he's hearing. Before he can open his mouth to say
anything, Armin continues.
"I was content just being around you; being in your life as a friend. Well, at
least I thought so." he furrows his brows. "When I heard that you were brought
to the cells underneath the courthouse again, I... something... inside me...
just snapped. It was like I couldn't bear it anymore. The times when the
changing of guards took place, the exact cell you were put in... that was all
so easy to find out. And then... and then..." he trails off.
Eren would be lying if he said that he wasn't conflicted. On one hand he wants
to storm out of the room, on the other hand he knows how and to what extent
emotions can take over. Eventually, after a while of keeping silent, he speaks.
"Armin, I appreciate your honesty. Despite what you did, I still see you as my
friend. It's just that... I need time to think about it and rebuild the trust
between us. You do understand that, right?"
Armin just nods, looking completely miserable.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Mikasa about this. Or anyone else for that matter."
Hesitantly, Eren takes Armin's hand in his own and squeezes it briefly. Then he
gets up, walks across the room, and through the door. Leaving Armin alone with
his thoughts.
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