nsfw? mention? sort of?

[Some shiver flutters in Eren, but he doesn't shudder. The kisses are still chaste, even when pressed into the junction of Jean's neck and his shoulder. Eren is far from beautiful, but he wants Jean to think so. He wanted Mikasa to think so. He remembers the first time they saw his body for everything that it was, and his stomach flipped at their praise.

[Even if it's only by aesthetics, he'll allow Jean to think he's beautiful, and he'll allow Jean to have him. It's fallen from his lips a hundred times by now - I'm yours, I'm yours. Eren may truly belong to know one, but his heart belongs to many, and he wants Jean to carry his piece forever.

[Eren pulls away.]

Let's get dressed. We'll be out all day.