Eren doesn't really have any objections to participating fully, even enthusiastically. But he's Eren, which means he can't just do things right away. He has to fall off some ledge in his head before he gets to easy compliance.
He's not there yet.
It's nonsense, really, because he does want it. There's no part of this he doesn't want, and more besides. He would never be on his knees like this otherwise, a fact they're both aware of.
Why he has to make it difficult, even he can't say.
Jean's cock doesn't quite hit the back of his throat, but Jean holds there. Eren's hips can't help but move a little against Jean's boot, but the rest of him...
His eyebrows knit together. His hands reflexively tighten too. With the little leverage he has, he shoves, pulling his mouth back. (Stupid; he'll just fall if Jean lets him go, a fact he realises too late.)
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He's not there yet.
It's nonsense, really, because he does want it. There's no part of this he doesn't want, and more besides. He would never be on his knees like this otherwise, a fact they're both aware of.
Why he has to make it difficult, even he can't say.
Jean's cock doesn't quite hit the back of his throat, but Jean holds there. Eren's hips can't help but move a little against Jean's boot, but the rest of him...
His eyebrows knit together. His hands reflexively tighten too. With the little leverage he has, he shoves, pulling his mouth back. (Stupid; he'll just fall if Jean lets him go, a fact he realises too late.)
He manages to get his mouth empty enough to talk.
"You're the one that wanted me here."