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Chapter 90: Marcel/Annie - trans!Marcel

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Marcel/Annie - trans!Marcel, soft dom Annie

Sorry it took so long to get this written! I still want to do requests, I just have a lot going on in my personal life right now. I've been working on a lot of things but it's more I have several half-written fics and nothing to post.

Anyways! It's been a long time since I've tried Marcel/Annie. I tried to stay true to the request, which was longer than what I wrote above haha ^^; please enjoy!
I haven't written smut in a while haha

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The wind rustled the leaves and made a soft, pleasant sound. Marcel smiled and felt a sunbeam warm up his lower leg. Spring wasn't his favorite season, that was summer. The winter had melted away, its cold banished for the time being. How Bertholdt preferred the cold, Marcel could never be sure. Though he would like it to be a bit hotter, it was still pleasant enough. The wind cooled his bare chest and made him sigh.

It'd been a minute since he and Annie had said anything to one another. The two of them had been cloud gazing together underneath the tree in their backyard. Every now and again a stray leaf would flutter to the ground; it had been adorable when one of them fell onto Annie's face. Even still the puffy clouds trailed along the sky, forming new shapes to admire. Did that one look like a bird? No, it looked more like an elephant.

Annie must be asleep by now. It'd been a minute since he'd heard her. Even her breathing had become so quiet he couldn't hear it. Marcel closed his eyes and let his mind go back to wandering. The breeze reminded him of the days when he was a child, when he and his brother would fly kites together. Things were simpler then.

Unbeknownst to Marcel, Annie too stared at the sky. There hadn't been much to say, not when she was so at ease. Annie rolled onto her side and propped her head up. Marcel looked like he was out. Not too surprising. Marcel was good at just falling asleep. That man never had a sleepless night. When she rolled around in bed desperate for rest, she would always get jealous.

The time he'd spent at the gym had been paying off. Marcel had always been athletic, but now he was sculpted. He must've asked Reiner for his workout routine. Her own routine focused more on cardio and less on muscle building. But damn, it the results weren't mouthwatering!

The scars from his top surgery were fading, but they were there. They were his stripes, like a tiger. Proof of his journey, becoming who he really was on the inside. That's what she'd told him whenever Marcel expressed wishing the scars weren't there. The recovery had been rough, he'd hated the drains and pain. But it'd been worth it.

And what could she say? There was something about taking care of him that made her happy.

A feather-light touch along his stomach made Marcel's eyes flutter open. He looked up at Annie and cocked his head. "Annie?"

"Didn't think you were awake." Annie said. She brought her hand up and ran her finger along his jawline. "Sorry."

"Mmm. It's okay." Marcel closed his eyes and kept his breathing steady. It'd been a while since he'd felt so at ease. What might they eat tonight? The two of them could cuddle and watch a movie tonight before getting ready for bed. Annie's dad was supposed to be visiting next week, so they'll need to go buy groceries.

No need to think about all of that when he was so at peace now.

"I thought you were asleep too." Marcel added. Annie hummed and kept running her finger along his cheek. It tickled, but not as much as when she trailed down his neck to his collarbone. Marcel hummed and smiled at the ticklish feeling.

"No." Annie said plainly. "Just enjoying the view."

"Yeah. It's so nice out today." Annie blinked at her boyfriend's obliviousness. Most of the time he was perceptive, but sometimes he could be lulled into a state where he didn't think much about anything. Beating around the bush would get nowhere with Marcel right now. Not that she was one to dance around her thoughts to begin with.

"I want you." Annie said. Marcel opened his eyes in surprise and looked up at her. Her fingers stroked his hair while she stared down at him. Her face was as unreadable as ever.

"W-What?" Annie cocked a brow. It was obvious what she wanted. But here? Now? Marcel swallowed and felt his cheeks burn. "You want to? Now? Out here?"

"Is that a no?" Her voice was even. No indication that she was upset or anything like that. "There isn't anyone around here. And if there is..." Annie leaned down and brushed her lips along his ear. "They'd have quite the view." Marcel felt arousal stir in his loins the way Annie purred into his ear.

"I mean...no. It's just sudden." Annie made a rare smile and shook her head. She reached behind her head and took out her hair tie so that her blonde hair fell down. The way the sun bounced against her hair made it glow. Wow, she was gorgeous. "You're so beautiful, Annie."

"You like saying that, don't you?" Annie teased. She moved to straddle Marcel's hips and sat on top of him. Marcel rested his hands on her hips and let his thumbs rest on the waistband of her shorts. At the touch, Annie reached down and stroked his cheek with her thumb.

"It's true, though." Marcel let his hands drift under her tank top so that his fingers ran along her muscular core. Annie again smiled at the compliment. He was the only person in the world who could make her feel this way.

"Stay on your back." Annie said, not asking but telling. Marcel did as asked and made no attempt to get up. Annie put her hands on his shoulders and pinned him down into the grass. It wasn't like he was trapped, he'd been spending time at the gym a lot. But why would he want to wrestle her off of him anyways?

Marcel watched as Annie scooted away and undid the buttons on his shorts. Annie tugged his shorts down and, with his help, peeled them off. His boxers had fun little eggplants on them, earning an eyeroll and chuckle from Annie. Marcel laughed and smiled. "Do you not love them?"

"I've seen worse." Like those boxers with the little lipstick kiss marks on them. She hated that pair, and Marcel only kept them because she hated them. "I think I'd like them more if they weren't on you."

"Is that right?" Marcel asked, a teasing edge in his voice. Annie grabbed the waistband of Marcel's boxers and pulled the offending fabric away. Marcel swallowed at the feeling of being nude. The parts of his body that had been covered suddenly felt cold! As though Annie sensed the discomfort, she reached a hand down and rubbed at his crotch.

"Mhm. You look better already." Marcel's pubic hair was soft, trimmed short but not shaved. Annie rubbed her thumb along his swollen clit and watched him gasp. "You're already so wet. You want it more than I do, don't you?"

"I mean, with you sitting on me like that..." Annie moved so that she was sitting on the ground beside Marcel. Though he was initially disappointed, Marcel watched as Annie took off her shorts and panties. Annie spread her legs open and gestured for Marcel.

"Eat it." Annie ordered. Marcel stared between Annie's legs at her pussy. The order was so easy to follow; in no time at all Marcel was on his stomach holding her legs open with his hands. When Marcel pecked a few sweet kisses to her inner thighs, Annie let out a pleased sigh. "Mmm..."

Marcel closed his eyes and leaned in to run his tongue along her clit. Annie moaned quietly and buried a hand into his hair. When she balled her hand into a fist and pulled his hair, Marcel felt himself twitch between his legs.

"Mmm, a little bit higher." Annie pushed Marcel's head into her crotch. Annie let her head lull back while Marcel ate her out. "That's right...you're such a good boy." Marcel moaned at the encouragement. He pulled back and slid a finger inside of her to feel how warm she was. Annie looked back down and pushed him back. "You're not going anywhere until I come."

Undaunted by the demand, Marcel kept kissing and licking the pussy that he loved so much. Annie panted as Marcel pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Even when she came, she wasn't going to be done. But Marcel was more than willing to give her the orgasm she craved, so why not keep going?

He needed a reward for eating her pussy so good.

Marcel pulled back and looked up at Annie. "Can you sit on my face?" Annie made a tiny laugh.

"On your back, then." Marcel turned around and watched excitedly as Annie straddled his face. The weight of his lover on top of him made Marcel curl his toes. He held her thighs while licking and kissing her. Every time he paid special attention to her clit, Annie ground her hips along his face. "Ah...ahhh..."

Marcel opened his eyes and looked up, but he wasn't able to see much. Her soft pubic hair brushed his nose and tickled him every time she ground her hips back and forth. The way she reached down and squeezed his hair drove him insane! When finally Annie threw her head back and moaned loudly into the still air, Marcel knew he'd given her what she wanted.

Annie got off Marcel's face and laid on the grass next to him, relaxing while she stared up at the puffy clouds. They strolled by without a care, like they weren't floating over a couple fucking beneath them.

"You're so cute after you come." Marcel said, looking down at Annie. "Your face is so pink, and you look so relaxed. I like it." Marcel leaned down and pecked her cheek. Annie smiled and shook her head. She sat back up and pulled Marcel close so she could give him a kiss.

"I can't leave you neglected. Come here." Annie again pushed Marcel onto his back on the grass. Good thing the grass was soft! Marcel opened his legs when Annie got between them. Seeing her on top of him was exciting! As much as he wished she had her strap, this was fine. "What does my boy want?"

"Ah...I want you to rub against me." Marcel asked. Annie hummed and adjusted so that she could press their pussies together. Marcel bit his lip when she held his leg against her and started to thrust her hips. "Ah! Annie!"

"You're such a cute little man." Little? He was over a head taller than her! Annie noticed the indignant look on Marcel's face and increased the pace of her hip thrusts. "You're so easy."

"A-Annie...!" Marcel grit his teeth whenever Annie stopped and reached a hand down to rub his clit with her thumb. His whines only served as encouragement. He always loved when Annie took the lead and teased him, and today was no exception. Again Annie pressed their folds together and started to thrust her hips.

She liked it too, the blush on her face couldn't be denied. Marcel watched Annie focus on fucking him, admiring her toned body. Her muscles were defined and so sexy to look at! Marcel damned the tank top that she still wore. What he would do to see her small, perky tits right now.

Maybe she left her shirt on to tease him. That was something she would do just to mess with him. Damn her!

"You like that?" Annie asked. Marcel nodded and let his mouth hang open. "Say my name."

"Annie...Annie..." Marcel swallowed. The breeze that came cooled him down, especially now that he was hot and bothered. The rustle of tree leaves went unnoticed by the pair while Annie kept Marcel under her thumb. She couldn't deny how good his skin felt against her pussy. Her brows furrowed while she thrust against Marcel's folds.

"Oh, god..." Annie took a breath and swallowed. She could feel herself getting close. Marcel was curling and uncurling his toes while he squeezed grass in his fists, so he was almost there too. "Yes, yes..."

When she felt orgasm wash over her, Annie squeezed the meat of Marcel's thigh and let out a few last grunts. Marcel looked between his legs when Annie pulled away. Before he could start to collect his thoughts, Annie lifted his hips and put his legs over her shoulders. She started eating out Marcel in a bid to finish him off.

Marcel felt like he couldn't move as Annie ate him out. It took no time at all for Annie to finish him off; she'd done a great job teasing him. As soon as Marcel started to come down, Annie put his lower half down so the two of them could lay together in the grass. Marcel put an arm around her shoulders while Annie rested her head on his chest.

Neither of them said anything. The silence was pleasant between the two of them.

The spring air was just right; not too cold, not too hot. Marcel looked up and watched a leaf from the tree fall towards the two of them. The lead landed in Annie's hair, but she didn't react. He plucked the leaf away and discarded it. Curiously, Annie did not react to him.

"Hmm?" Marcel looked down and saw her snoozing against him. With a smile, he started stroking her hair while she rested. She must've drifted off. Not that he could blame her. It was so peaceful out here. Marcel pressed a kiss to her temple and closed his eyes.

Oh, how he loved her so much.

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