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Content: Reader has a big fight with Boyfriend!Mitsuya

Genre: Angst/Hurt/Comfort

Warning: Cursing, two people having an argument and the other says something really hurtful.

A/N: I bring sadness and a reality check, just a quick idea.

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"Is this for real?" You put the papers on the table, friends looking in the other direction yet staying for the drama.

"Is true" Mitsuya reply drinking his orange juice box

"What about your shop and making clothes?" You say with a high tone, he looks at you like you were a child throwing a tantrum.

After all the Mikey fiasco you thought he had learned the lesson.

"Don't matter anymore" again, he doesn't pay attention.

"But... going back to a gang? You don't like to fight anymore! " You are panicking at this point.

"Is not about that, they pay me well if I join and help with a few things," he rolls his eyes losing his composure thanks to you questioning his motives.

"Bullshit! What about you, then? You are being reckless, you love to sew, make your creations" you are almost screaming "you promised to go with me to Osaka, together, there I can work selling my products and you can be creative, later we put the brand up" you say, tears almost spilling knowing that this was your guy's plan since months ago. You sell little jewelry you make and he can start his fashion brand.

"You dream too much, that's the difference with me. You need to come back to earth... Money doesn't grow on trees; I have priorities and my sisters are going to need more money to school, maybe if you didn't pass your time playing loony selling trinkets you could understand," he felt bad, the second the words leave his mouth, he felt horrible, there's to much pressure thanks to his mom and the girls, and he wanted to buy a ring for you nevertheless he can't offer you anything and now he ruined it "Love... I-Im sorry.."

"Please don't! You made it clear, pure cristal, see? Not so loony to understand you. I'm not a priority, so now we are done. You can laugh about your odd ex, right? " Taking your leave before anyone else can say something.

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The third-year classes are divided into sides, the side that supports Mitsuya and the side supporting you. That's how Pah came to Yumi making sense of what is going on.

"You don't understand, Haru," says Yumi as she does her characteristic pigtails

"I understand, I fully support my man Mitsuya searching for a future where he can secure an income for his family," says the blond one, giving her a hair tie.

"Well, his partner doesn't want money, just wants to be with him and support him to make his dream a reality. Adding to that, have you seen how much money they made selling their products? " Yumi puts mascara as he keeps scratching his head trying to understand her point.

"Yes, imagine how Mitsuya would feel if his partner works all the time, even having to pay for his sister's things, it's not their responsibility" Yumi frowns as she paints perfectly her eyelashes listening to the point of Haru.

"Haru, we both know Mitsuya, in less than two weeks he would have orders for his works if you combine that with the change of the city and people. I'm sure a lot of them need to make small adjustments to their clothes, he could make it work easily" this time cleaning a stain in her lower eyelash

"No Yumi" he replies finishing the discussion.

"I'm just understanding that all this situation is a matter of Pride, maybe that's the same reason why you don't ask me out, right Pah?" She leaves him speechless.

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After graduation he finally searched for you, your mom leaving you two to have the conversation in private.

"You hurt me," you say, stating the obvious "I overstep when I insulted you, I'm deeply sorry" gazing at your old sneakers.

"I know, it was horrible on my part" he replied

"Don't wanna..." you are not prepared to hear him call for you again.

"Listen, I'm so ashamed of everything, I handle it so poorly. I even say something so hurtful. I used an insecurity to hurt you ... that ringing alarm bells in my head. I came here to ask for forgiveness, not to get back together" he looks at the floor as you stay quiet processing his words, even when your heart is beating fast you know that an official breakup is a right thing to do.

"I forgive you Mitsuya" hearing his last name hurt him so much

"Thank you" his voice is so quiet and almost broken.

"I'm going to Osaka next week for the jewelry program, as I told you," you say trying to not cry saying goodbye to him.

"I'm going to open my own business with Pah's and Peh's help," he says, gazing straight into your eyes, as you cry laughing, "they are going to put their real state business" he hides the tears escaping from his eyes.

"That's pretty good" hands begging to reach him, hug him, love him again.

"I will work to be the man you deserve, so please let's find each other again when we are more mature to appreciate the bond we have" he puts his palm out so you can shake it

"Deal" smiling at last.

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I'm going to be honest, the last one with koko and inui made me sad 😭😭

TR characters sharing you with another person

~ Mikey & Draken, Hakkai & Mitsuya, Takemichi & Hina, Chifuyu & Kazutora, Inui & Koko

Fem!reader for all

tw: explicit smut, threesomes, edging, multiple orgasms, choking, throat fucking, virginity loss, slight blood, unprotected sex (except Hakkai & Mitsuya), degrading, praise, squirting, pet names, mentions of fantasizing

Mikey & Draken :

He warned you. He’s warned you multiple times about misbehaving while in front of Toman. So why you decided to be a brat while at a meeting, he doesn’t know.

“Fuckin’ told you multiple times and yet you never listen.”

You’ve done it before. You remember being a little too touchy and flirty with some of the other members in an attempt to make Mikey jealous. He immediately grabbed your wrist and dragged you onto his bike before speeding back to his place. As soon as you arrived at his place, you were pulled inside and pushed onto the couch where he fucked the daylights out of you.

He thought that would be the end of that behaviour but oh boy was he wrong.

“Making eyes at Kenny knowing it would piss me off. Such a fuckin’ whore.”

You wished you could say something back but with his best friend fucking you from behind, you couldn’t even think of the words to say. Draken’s cock barely fit in your tight cunt and you swore you could feel it in your throat.

“How does she feel, Kenny?”

The both of you could hear the jealousy dripping off Mikey’s words. It made you squeeze down on Draken’s cock tightly making him hiss at the sensation.

“Fuck, she feels good. I think she likes the tone of your voice. It made her pussy tighter.”

And you didn’t have to turn your head to know the smirk that was adorning both their faces. Mikey knew you too well and knew you liked to act out just for him to be mean to you.

“Mmm, I know she does.”

You could feel your orgasm forming quickly but decided not to warn either of them of it. Anytime you were punished, Mikey would edge you for hours before only letting you cum once leaving you feeling unfulfilled. You thought that if they didn’t know, you could get away with it.

But you were wrong. You were so very, very wrong.

“Kenny, stop.”

Draken immediately stopped and pulled out of you. He worried that he did something wrong or hurt you but when he made eye contact with Mikey, he knew that wasn’t it. He reciprocated the look Mikey had on his face.

“Princess here was about to cum without permission. Almost seemed like she wasn’t going to warn us about it either.”

“Such a naughty girl. I can’t help but feel like she knows better than that.”

While they were talking to you like you weren’t there, you started crying at their degrading words and the interruption of your orgasm. The last thing you wanted was to be left frustrated for however long Mikey deemed reasonable. Although, you absolutely loved every little bit of it.

Mikey lifted your chin to make you look at him.

“She definitely does. And she definitely knows that naughty girls get punished. Right, y/n?”

You whined out and knew you had fucked up. Usually you could convince Mikey to go easy on you but without the warmth of your cunt wrapped around him, it would be impossible to change his mind.

“If you behave for it, I’ll let Kenny cum inside you. Doesn’t that sounds like a good reward?”

Hakkai & Mitsuya :

The tension in the room was thick. You’ve rarely been naked in front of one person let alone two. But with your boyfriend above you and his best friend sitting next to you, your nerves were at an all time high.

But Hakkai was just as nervous as you. When he first brought up the idea of Mitsuya guiding the two of you through your first time, it seemed like a great idea. Neither of you expected it to be as intense as it was.

But now, laying down with Hakkai’s fingers inside you and Mitsuya’s soft commands filling both your ears made the tension in the room thick.

“Now curl your fingers upwards. That’s how you’ll find her g-spot.”

Hakkai followed his orders and curled his fingers inside you, taking a few tries but finding your g-spot quickly. The way you moaned out his name sent shivers down his spine as he repeated his actions once more. When you started begging for more, he couldn’t help but oblige and sped up his fingers, keeping his fingers hooked on your g-spot.

“Good. Now, use your thumb and put pressure here.” Mitsuya guided Hakkai’s thumb to your clit making you clench around his fingers and eyes rolling into the back of your head.

“Fa-faster. Please go faster.”

Your eyes were shut as your head dropped into the pillow below you and Hakkai’s eyes were on you so neither of you saw the dark look on Mitsuya’s face. The way his eyes raked up and down your body mainly focusing on your boyfriend’s fingers pumping in and out of you went unbeknownst to the two of you.

“Hakkai, she’s getting close. Speed up a little more and put more pressure on her clit.”

He did just that and within a few more thrusts of his fingers, you were cumming and moaning out his name as your nails dug into Mitsuya’s leg and the sheets below you. Your back arched almost painfully and your toes curled and Hakkai took in every little reaction you had.

“There you go. Such a good girl for your boyfriend.” Mitsuya gently caressed your face as you started coming down from your high.

When you opened your eyes, you were met with the sight of your flushed boyfriend who had his fingers in his mouth cleaning off his fingers. The sight of it made the heat in your abdomen swirl once again and you whined out for him to just fuck you already.

He quickly stripped off his pants and boxers and slipped a condom on before returning to his position between your legs. You could tell he was nervous but so were you. You almost forgot that Mitsuya was in the room until he spoke up.

“When you’re ready, go ahead and slowly push in. If you go too fast you could hurt her and you don’t want that.”

Hakkai took one more look at you seeing if there was any hesitation. When he didn’t see any, he looked back down between your legs and lined himself up. He slowly pushed forward, struggling just a little but eventually slipping the tip of his cock in.

“That’s it, Hakkai. Keep pushing in slowly.”

The burn of the stretch made you let out a loud moan that sounded like pain to Hakkai. He immediately stopped and asked if you were okay. You nodded your head with tears in your eyes which made Hakkai doubt your answer.

“Hey, she’s okay. If she wasn’t she would say so. Just trust her and yourself.” Mitsuya gave a small nod encouraging Hakkai to continue.

He took a deep breath in before pushing himself in more until he bottomed out. He knew he wasn’t going to last long and hoped he would be good enough to make you cum before him.

“You-you can move. Please move.”

Hakkai pulled back and gave a quick thrust into you. The way your walls clenched around him and how your head was thrown back encouraged him further. He pulled back again and when he sent a quick thrust into you, you let out a high pitched whine.

His eyes widened when he pulled back and saw a little bit of blood coating the condom. He heard about how some do bleed their first time so he wasn’t too worried. What he was more worried about how it made the carnal desire within him increase.

“G-god, baby. So fuckin’ hot.” Hakkai grumbled out as he picked up the pace of his thrusts.

Within a matter of minutes, he had you cumming around his cock as he shot into the condom. The two of you were sensitive but managed to work each other through your orgasms.

“See? It wasn’t too hard now was it? If you let me show you, I can teach you how to fuck her hard enough she won’t be able to walk for days? Does that sound good to you?”

Takemichi & Hina :

You weren’t sure how it happened. The three of you went out for drinks and somehow you ended up back at their apartment with Hina’s head between your legs and Takemichi’s cock in your throat.

“F-fuck. Her throat feels amazing.” Takemichi moaned out as he threw his head back.

“Her pussy tastes amazing too.”

Hina’s tongue swiped against your clit as her fingers curled and hit your g-spot precisely. Your moans were muffled by Takemichi’s cock being shoved down your throat, his blue eyes darkening as he focused on his girlfriend eating you out.

You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol making you feel this way. Scratch that, you knew it wasn’t. You found the two of them attractive and even caught yourself fantasizing about them sometimes. But they didn’t need to know that.

“She’s getting close ‘Michi. Wanna fuck her?”

He nodded his head and Hina abruptly stopped just before your orgasm. Your whine filled the room as Takemichi pulled his cock from your throat and switched positions with his girlfriend. Hina laid behind you letting you lean against her chest as Takemichi settled between your legs.

“She’s fuckin’ wet.” Takemichi whined out as he slid his cock between your folds.

“Mhm. She’s wetter than I though she would be. It’s almost like she’s thought about this before. Have you thought about your best friend and her boyfriend fucking you before, baby?”

Your eyes widened as you looked up at Hina. She stared down at you with an almost knowing smirk on her face and you couldn’t get the words out. Your face become redder by the second and you covered your face, giving her the answer she needed.

“Oh, baby’s gone shy on us ‘Michi. We can’t have that now.”

Hina removed your hands from your face and pinned them down to the mattress below you. Takemichi held your legs open so there was zero chance for you to cover yourself at all now. You felt embarrassed that she had figured you out so quickly yet you were glad you didn’t have to confess it yourself.

You opened your mouth to say something but a loud moan replaced it as Takemichi shoved his cock inside you in one fluid motion. You weren’t a virgin by any means but you never had a cock like his. It was an average length but the thickness was definitely way above average.

He only gave you a few seconds to adjust before setting a slow pace with harsh, rough thrusts. Your eyes screwed shut in pleasure as Hina intertwined your fingers together and watched intently at her boyfriend cock disappear into you.

“Such a good girl taking his cock like that. Feels good doesn’t it?”

“Fuck, it-it feels good.”

“I bet it does. How does she feel ‘Michi?”

“She feels fuckin’ amazing. Her pussy feels better than her throat. She’s squeezing real tight too.”

You felt one of Hina’s hands let go of yours and were slightly confused until you felt her fingers start circling your clit. The action made your back arch and your moaned increased in volume, maybe increased just a little too much. Her other hand came up and wrapped around your throat squeezing just enough to slightly cut off your breathing.

“So loud. Just too loud right now, baby. You’ll wake our neighbours and we don’t want them being mad now do we?”

Hina’s dominance over you brought you closer to your orgasm, just barely hanging on. You didn’t expect this to happen let alone for her to be so dominant about things. You wondered if she was like that normally and the thought made you crack as your orgasm washed over you and your entire body shook.

You must have blacked out for a minute because when you came back to, Takemichi had pulled out with his cum leaking out of you. The two of them started moving so you went to sit up but were pushed back down by Hina.

“Lay back down. I’m not done with you yet, baby.”

Chifuyu & Kazutora :

It had been a couple of weeks since Kazutora was let out of jail and you and Chifuyu picked him up. You worked at the pet shop with them and have caught Tora looking at you, more so looking at your ass, almost everyday.

You didn’t bring it up though as you felt bad for the guy. He remained a virgin all those years and poor Kazutora hasn’t been able to land anyone since he got out. Even though he tried to not make it obvious, the way he would always run to the bathroom after seeing you bend over was a dead giveaway.

Chifuyu had seen his stares and decided to help him out a little. When he brought up the idea of letting Tora fuck you you were a little shocked at first but agreed knowing it would help Kazutora in the long run.

So it didn’t surprise you when you ended up laying flat on your back on Chifuyu’s desk with Kazutora whimpering and whining above you.

“Go ahead, Tora. Use her as you please.”

“Tora, please. I want you to fuck me.”

He had been dragging his cock between the folds and you wanted him to go at his own pace but you were getting impatient as well. You could feel how wet you were and wanted more. The fact that your boyfriend was sitting in his chair right next to you only made your body heat up more.

You helped him line his cock up with your entrance, seeing he was struggling a little bit, and softly ran your thumb across his hand as a way to reassure him. You could feel him start to push in and tried to tell to keep going but were interrupted by your own moan and he unexpectedly pushed all the way into you.

“T-Tora, slow, fuck, slow down, please.”

It almost seemed as if he didn’t hear you because he started thrusting very quickly, yet sloppily, into you. You were glad your boyfriend decided to prep you earlier, now knowing it was for this reason, otherwise the stretch would have been painful.

Chifuyu stood up from the chair and moved to kneel by your face. He kissed you and wiped away the tears that escaped your eyes from the overwhelming feeling of Kazutora’s rough and seemingly impatient thrusts.

“You okay, baby?” Chifuyu asked looking at you concerned.

“Mhm.” You nodded your head letting him know you were good.

You closed your eyes and focused on the pleasure given to you. If though he’s never done this before, the tip of his cock was hitting all the spots you needed precisely. His cock wasn’t as thick as Chifuyu’s but it definitely was longer and damn could you feel it.

“Run her clit, Tora. It’ll make her cum faster.”

Tora looked at him with a confused face which made Chifuyu sigh and roll his eyes. He stood up and reached across your body and latched his fingers onto your clit, rubbing quick circles. You clenched down on Tora making him let out a high pitched whine and his hips stuttered.

“Feels good, huh?”

“G-god, she feels so fuckin’ good. Especially when she’s squeezing down like that.”

Chifuyu continued rubbing circles on your clit as Tora’s thrusts became harsher. One particular thrust was hard enough to shove you up the desk, your head hanging over the edge. Chifuyu took his free hand and put it on your shoulder to keep you from falling off.

You could feel yourself getting closer with each thrust and you could tell he was about ready to burst. His whines only got louder and louder and his thrusts became more needy as he pounded into you like this would be that last time he ever felt a cunt wrapped around his cock.

Just before you reached your orgasm, you felt Tora’s fill you up, coating your walls. Chifuyu picked up the speed of his fingers and had you coming undone just shortly after Tora. The way the mixture of you two seeped out of your abused hole only made him want to fuck you again. But before he could, Chifuyu had pushed him to the side and kneeled between your legs.

“Now, pay attention. I’m gonna teach you how to make a girl squirt.”

Inui & Koko :

“I bet I can make her cum more than you can.”

Is what Koko had said to Inui one drunk night. You’ve known both of them for awhile now but caught feelings for the blonde, not knowing the brunette also had feelings for you. It almost always seemed like Koko would compete for your attention by the way he would spend money on you constantly and even take you out to dinner when Inui was too busy working.

You never thought much of it as he was always this way with you. But now that he was between your legs making you cum numerous times on his fingers and tongue, you started thinking differently.

“Koko, no more. I c-can’t anymore.”

“Yes you can, baby. Your boyfriend told me your record. I know you can cum at least six times. I intend to break that score.”

You had been chilling in the couch watching a movie until Inui came home with Koko behind him explaining the bet they made. As soon as you gave the green light, you were pushed into the shared bedroom and your clothes were thrown across the room.

“Kokonoi. Don’t push her.”

“Awwww, is someone scared I’ll beat his score?”

Koko smirked at him as yet another orgasm, maybe your fifth but you weren’t counting, crashed down on you. Koko didn’t slow down for a second wanting to pull more out of you. You begged him to slow down but that only made him speed up and curl his fingers harder against your g-spot.

Your legs clamped around his head as his tongue flicked your clit. Your fingers tangled in his hair as you pushed his face closer to your cunt feeling another orgasm approach. Your moans were now rough sounding screams and your back arched against him, grinding against his face.

“Please, please, please. Wanna cum again.”

Koko sped up his movements again causing you to tense up before releasing all over his face and fingers, legs trembling by his head. As you came down from your high, he slowed down this time removing himself from you but positioning himself so his cock was between your legs instead. You looked at him with hazy eyes as he pushed your legs to your chest.

“Don’t worry, baby. This will be the last one. I just wanted to feel you cum on my cock.”

If he was being honest, it was more so an attempt to lay claim on you. He knew he would fail as he saw how in love you were with his best friend, but it wouldn’t stop him from trying.

He was met with no resistance as he pushed inside of you. He had to take a moment to recollect himself feeling how wet you were and how you fit perfectly around his cock. He thought of how luck Inui was to have you, to have this. He knew this was probably the only time he would have you like this so he didn’t stop himself when he leaned down to kiss you, starting to thrust into you.

The whimper you let out against his lips made him pick up his pace, detaching his lips from yours and pushing your legs further into your chest. He was pounding into you, the tip of his cock abusing your g-spot, knowing he would leave you not able to walk properly tomorrow and maybe the next day after that.

He loved everything about you. The way you screamed out his name. The way your cunt clenched around his cock when he brought his hand down to your clit. And he especially loved the way you looked at him as if he was the one you were in love with. And how he wishes that was the case.

He could feel you tightening around him and quickened his fingers against your clit. He knew what was coming next and could tell you did too even in your fucked out state. And god was he close too.

With a few more thrusts, you went silent as your entire body shook as you gushed a clear liquid all over Koko. It took everything in him not to cum inside you, since Inui made that off limits, and pulled out to finish on your stomach. Even though it wasn’t how he wanted to finish, he still thought you looked pretty covered in his cum.

Koko gently kissed your face as he pulled out of you. His heart almost bursted out of his chest when he heard a faint giggle come from you and mumble about how his kisses feel ticklish. He held onto this moment, your moment, for as long as he could. However, it was broken by movement coming from the couch beside the bed.

What both of you had missed was that Inui didn’t touch himself the entire time. He was so fucking hard it hurt and was irritated that Koko had broken his record. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and shed them before climbing onto the bed and pushing Koko out of his way. When you nodded your head at him saying you were good to continue, he flipped you onto all fours making you stare directly at Koko.

“Move. It’s my turn with my girl now.”

And They Were Best Friends

Pairing: Draken x F!Reader x Mitsuya

CW/TW: Hurt/Comfort, Situation-ship without the benefits, Oral F (face sitting) and M receiving/giving, vaginal sex, rough-ish sex (It's Draken, what're we gonna do), swearing, pet names (baby, princess, sweetheart, beautiful), nipple play.

Summary: Six years is a long time to dance around your feelings for your two best friends. When you are forced to move out of your apartment, Draken suggests you move in with him and Mitsuya, where things become even more complicated.

Word count: 8.6k

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At some point in the last five years, Draken and Mitsuya had become permanent fixtures in your life. You couldn’t even pinpoint the moment when people started asking where any of the other sides of your triangle were when you showed up alone or if they showed up somewhere without you. It was to be expected at this point. 

You three simply were.

You can’t remember the last time at least one of them wasn’t crowded into your too-small one-bedroom apartment with you, silently sitting with you while you worked or helping you cook whatever the three of you would be having for dinner that night. 

If it wasn’t your place, you were at the shop when Draken would have to work late, you and Mitsuya keeping him company as the streetlights came on, illuminating the streets in a crimson, orange glow while he pushed to finish up his project. 

Or it was Mitsuya's place when his mom needed someone to watch the girls. Laughter and unbridled joy filtered in and out as the three of you wrangled them in for the night. Others, it was Mitsuya’s loft design studio, you and Draken curled up on the small sofa together, having fallen asleep in the early hours of the morning while the third part of your lives sketched and pinned, needing to get his designs out but still needing you nearby. 

It was somehow domestic.

Outside looking in, people thought it was an odd dynamic—an overly complicated situation of feelings that would eventually lead to heartbreak. 

But to the three of you, it just was. 

In the five years, it had always been simple. Crushes had come and gone, packed down into boxes that couldn’t be opened out of fear of ruining what had become your lives. Mitsuya never missed how Drakens lips turned into a small smile when you entered a room, instantly lighting up the room, even on the darkest days. Draken never failed to recognize the longing in Mitsuya’s when you would push the hair from his eyes as he poured over sketches like Mitsuya wished those touches would linger just a little longer so he could soak in your warmth for just a little longer. 

The two had some unspoken agreement not to push, too wrapped up in the comfort that you all brought to the others, even at the cost of their own fulfillment if that’s what it took. 

They never saw how your eyes would linger on one or the other, wishing that the moments of happiness and friendship they offered could turn into more. They didn’t know that when they would eventually leave you at night, with a hug that lingered a little too long or a look in their eyes like they wished they could stay, you hoped for the same thing, to spend every night in the comfort of their presence, waking up to another day with them. So instead, you listened as their motorcycles would rumble to life and count as the noise slowly turned into the stillness of night once more. 

But just like them, you knew that pushing those lines was out of the question. That one day, you would have to let them go so they could find what they needed outside of you. You would never ask them to choose between you and them. They were the twin dragons, two sides of the same coin, never to be separated, bonded through life and blood. 

Never once did any of you stray from the others. Year after year, settling into a routine that revolved around your complicated situation.

“They’re upping my rent at the beginning of the month,” you groaned one night as you leaned against Draken on the couch in the studio. He had a leg folded up, ankle sitting on top of his knee as he thumbed through an old motorcycle manual you had picked up for him at a thrift store. His other arm slung over the back of the couch, unknowingly drawing little shapes into the bare skin of your shoulder. 

Mitsuya stuck his drawing pen behind his ear and turned on the stool. “Too much?”

You hummed a confirmation. You’d have to move. You rented that place initially because it had been a steal, but recently, it seemed like your rent kept increasing, and your pay kept getting thinner.

“You talk to Peh and Pah?” Draken shut the manual after dog-earing a worn-out, oil-stained page. 

You shook your head, “Not yet. I was going to give them a call in the morning. But from what I could find, I’m probably going to have to move further out of the city.” 

Both men stiffened almost imperceptibly, locking eyes across the room. 

Leaving the city meant you’d be gone from them longer than they’d like, keeping you just out of reach of their protection. Draken felt his stomach sink at the thought of not having you close. Not being able to show up where you are and watch as your eyes lit up, how you’d wrap your much smaller frame into his own as you pressed against him before wrapping you in his arms, hugging you close. 

“I’ll pick you up in the morning,” Mitsuya said softly, lost in his thoughts. “I’ll take you down there and talk to them with you.” The unspoken “we’re not letting you go” passed between the two men. Draken nodded in agreement with the plan and Mitsuya’s resolve. 

Draken sighed heavily and dropped his head back, staring out the skylight in the ceiling, watching as one star in the sky slowly blinked out of existence. “We’ll figure this out, sweetheart.”

You had been out the door the following morning before Mitsuya had even finished pulling up to your apartment, having heard him coming. You knew the sound of their bikes like the back of your hands at this point. It was chilly, the tepid days of fall slowly filtering into the early brisk of winter, and you shivered as Mitsuya kicked down the stand before getting off, leaving the bike running. His face was pinched, his eyebrows scrunched together as he took you in; something was bothering him that he wasn’t ready to voice. 

You raised a hand and wordlessly smoothed your thumb between his brows, relaxing his face. He smiled gently as he reached for the helmet on his bike and placed it on your head, pulling the braid you had secured your hair into over your shoulder before fastening the buckle under your chin. When he was done, he tilted your chin up with a finger, staring into your eyes with a softness you weren’t ready to acknowledge. Something shifted last night when you said you would need to move. Like a leg had been kicked out from the stool, you all sat on precariously, waiting to tumble into the unknown. You felt the pull to Mitsuya now, just as you had felt last night with Draken when he had dropped you off, unable to meet your gaze as he left you at your front door with a lingering hold on your hand, afraid that if he let go, it might be the last time he got to do something that had become part of his ritual for far too long. 

You had almost asked him to stay. 

Mitsuya climbed back on the bike and held out a hand to help you on as he steadied it. You would miss this. He would pull your arms around his waist to secure you to his back before shifting into first and slowly easing out onto the main street. This time felt different. Mitsuya needed to feel your arm around him. Needed to feel you pressed against him where you belonged. 

He and Draken had decided long ago to put their feelings aside for your sake. But the thought of you being gone had tipped something in them both last night. The stupidity of their lack of trust in your relationship coming back to haunt them in their sleepless night and late exchange of texts discussing how they could keep you with them. Mitsuya felt that sting now more than he ever had. 

“So, I’m screwed?” You said thirty minutes later in Peh and Pah’s office as they explained your options. 

There wasn’t much to rent, and buying wasn’t an option. You’d either need roommates to afford rent or, as you thought, you’d have to move further away from the area you had grown to love over the past five years. Your home. The sanctuary that you had built. 

“Basically,” Peh grumbled. 

The other original members of Toman knew what you meant to their brothers but, like everyone else, never mentioned it. However, they all respected what had been built between you, knowing that you were what was needed after their lives of turmoil. Even Pah was up to date after some much-needed explanations from Peh. 

Draken had been silent the whole meeting, leaning up against the wall behind you and Mitsuya with his hands balled into fists, shoved into his pockets. He watched as your shoulders deflated at the realization that your one Hail Mary had failed. 

“What if,” Draken spoke quietly into the somber room, “we all found a place? Together.” 

You whirled in your seat, shock written across your face at the suggestion.

Mitsuya hummed in fake contemplation. He and Draken had filtered the idea around last night, only wanting to offer it to you if needed. They knew your independence—how you liked having your own space. 

“I do need a bigger studio. I keep running out of room, but I’m not ready to move to a whole building yet,” Mitsuya said as if he was thinking aloud. It wasn’t necessarily a lie. Simply a slightly grandiose version of the truth.

You whirled on Mitsuya next, blindsided by their offer. 

“But Inui,” you started as you turned back to Draken. He shrugged.

“The shop is doing well enough that he doesn’t need me to split the cost anymore. Plus, getting away from the guy a little more would be nice. Love him, but….” Draken trailed off with another nonchalant shrug. 

They had already discussed this with Pah and Peh, the possibility of moving the three of you into one place. You could afford it, even if they tried to pick up more of the cost. You loved your job— it was your passion. Even if the compensation wasn’t the best at times, you always made it work, and that was one of the things the Twin Dragons admired about you so much. 

Your mind was reeling. You could… you all could. But would that complicate things? How would you all navigate such tight quarters with the feelings you all had been avoiding? The sealed lid you kept on your feelings for both men slowly unraveled, the stitches fraying from years of being overstuffed with everything you felt. 

Mitsuya looked at Pah and Peh. “Give us a minute?”

Both men quickly exited the room, mumbling something about needing to look at other paperwork anyways.

Draken approached you both, hands still in his pockets. He loomed over you, looking down at you with his eyes bouncing between your face and Mitsuya’s.

“This’ll keep you here, sweetheart,” he said uncharacteristically gently. He walks around the chair you sit in and crouches before you, his hands finally coming from his pockets to rest on your knees. The veins in his hands were more prominent than usual from their clenching.

“Stay with us,” he whispered, a soft plea in the words that cracked your heart. Mitsuya looked on, his turn to stay silent. The words coming from Draken would mean more than his own. No jealousy came with that thought— it was just fact. Draken expressing his need for you in the only way he knew how to would be more powerful than Mitsuya saying the exact same thing. You looked at Mitsuya, and that brilliant smile spread across his face, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. 

The part of you that feared what this would mean was won out by your need to keep things the same. The knife slowly tipped sideways as you took your phone from your pocket and emailed your landlord.

This is my 30-day notice to vacate.

Draken and Mitsuya deposited your boxes and bed in the primary room, saying something about how you needed the room with the bathroom connected for your privacy against your insistence that Mitsuya needed the space for his work. Mitsuya waved you off, stating he would claim the office as his own, and that was the end of the discussion. 

Somehow, Pah and Peh had found you a three-bedroom, two-bath with an office and spacious living room a perfect distance from D&D Motors, Mitsuya’s mom's home, and the rest of the prior Toman members. Almost like it was “fate.” By now, you knew better. Mikey had “accidentally” let it slip that they had all been searching for something perfect for you three during the whole debacle. No one in your circle seemed keen on the idea that you would have had to leave them. 

You spent the first night in your new home, settled on the floor together, eating takeout. 

Weeks passed. Then months. That unspoken tension continued to build, swirling around you, waiting for one of you to fall into the torrent of unspoken feelings. Maybe it was just you reading too much into the situation, hoping for something that couldn’t possibly be true. Perhaps it was just them making sure you didn’t have to leave and nothing more. Why would it be, after so long together and the moments you had shared? For everything to change now, to shift into something that had stopped crossing your mind for so long, could be nothing more than the pipedream of your unrequited feelings. What was the possibility of being with them and asking them to share you? 

But you couldn’t deny the attraction to them. You couldn’t resist how Draken would pull you into him after a long day, securing you against his side as you watched a movie. You never stopped Mitsuya from tucking you into him, resting his chin on the crown of your head while he basked in all the things that were you. They didn’t stop you when you crawled into their beds, seeking comfort from a sleepless night, falling into a dreamless, fitless sleep as either one unconsciously wrapped an arm around your waist and held you to their warmth. Nothing stopped any of you from the lingering touches on each other’s bodies as you went about your days, passing each other, seeing Draken off to work in the morning, or bidding Mitsuya good luck as he shut himself in his office for another day.

Soon, hugs turned into cupped cheeks with kisses pressed to your forehead. Fitting sessions turned into long gazes and unspoken words as Mitsuya used your body for his latest design. Trips to D&D became bringing dinner and riding home on the back of Drakens bike instead of with Mitsuya because you missed him a little extra that day. Soon, the muddied waters of what had been the shut box had become black with the things none of you would admit. 

Still, it didn’t stop.

“Are you dating them both?” 

You choked on your drink. Hina had called you earlier, asking if you wanted to meet at the little café near her and Takemitchi’s house. She wasted no time in asking the question that had been on everyone’s mind. She had seen the sly kiss Mitsuya had placed against your temple before he left after waving at Hina.

“I…” you said after you could breathe again. “I don’t really have an answer to that.” Although you probably should at this point.

Neither man pressed you for answers. Nor did you to them. Nothing ever went further than what it had all become. However, you knew at times when either would kindly excuse themselves from the room after being close to you for a little too long, gently putting space between your bodies to hide their need for you. They had discussed it in private when you weren’t home, what this all meant, and how to navigate it. Neither one had answers. All they knew was that you belonged with them, no matter what it looked like. If they spent the rest of their lives pining for you, then that’s what they would do; they had agreed. 

“No one would care if that’s what you’re worried about. You all have been dancing around your feelings for years,” Hina said. She was always straightforward with you. It was her job as your best friend. “We all just want to see you happy.”

Happy. But you were happy. Weren’t you? You chewed on your bottom lip. Thoughts raced through your mind about what could happen if you let go. If you let yourself feel the frightening and unending extent of what Draken and Mitsuya meant to you. It was an abyss with no end, and you never wanted it to.

“They both care for you a lot.” 

You knew that, and you said as much out loud.

“That’s not what worries me. What if it all goes to hell if I let myself go with them?”

Hina placed her chin in her hand and leaned across the table slightly. “Do you want them to be with someone else? It’s been almost six years now. I haven’t seen either one so much as look at another woman the way they look at you. I haven’t seen Draken so content to be around someone since we were teenagers. Mitsuya gravitates to you like you’re the sun in his universe. I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve caught him looking for you in a crowded room, and he relaxes as soon as he sees you. Love never looks the same for everyone.”

Love.

A stitch on the box buried within you snapped.

You couldn’t think of them with someone else. The thought churned your insides, making you feel sick. It had never crossed your mind that they might eventually seek someone else out, ready to move into a new phase of their lives. It wasn’t jealousy at the possibility, just an unbridled sadness that sank claws into your heart and refused to let go. 

“What do I do?” You whispered the question, knowing the answer. You were afraid to admit it. Afraid to let it all loose and have it come crashing down around you in a torrent of pain and rejection. You knew logically that their actions spoke the opposite of what you were feeling. They could be feeling the effects of whatever this was just as much as you were and were too afraid to bring it up. But what if it was just a comfort to them?

“What if I’m just a placeholder, Hina?”

She giggled, and you cocked an eyebrow at the fit she had. 

“Six years is a long time to be a placeholder. I think you know what you need to do. We all support you guys. Take a chance. You never know what will happen.” 

The phone only rang once before Mitsuya picked up, and he was back with you before you could buy his and Draken's favorite pastries from the tiny café. 

You nervously pushed at your food that night, churned up by your conversation with Hina. If you didn’t do it now, you were worried that you would lose all resolve and never come back to it, content with how things were—intimidated by the unknown. 

Mitsuya cleared his throat, and your eyes snapped to his. He tilted his head to the side slightly, his way of wordlessly asking if something was wrong. You sighed heavily and placed your utensils down. Draken peeked up at you, alerted to the shift by the heavy puff of your breath, his dark hair falling into his face, still wet from the quick shower he had taken upon arriving home.

“I think we all need to talk.” 

Draken and Mitsuya exchanged a look, knowing what was about to happen.

“I’ll clean up,” Mitsuya said as he rose from the table, reaching for your plate. “Meet you in the living room, ‘kay?” 

You swallowed the lump in your throat before standing. Draken held out one of his hands, quickly lacing your fingers together and engulfing your smaller hand in his. His palms were sweaty as he led you to the couch, where you plopped down. He sat in front of you on the floor between your legs and craned his neck back to look at you. You knew what he wanted. 

Your hand carded through his hair, and his eyes fluttered shut as he felt your fingers drag against his skin. He always loved when you’d play with his hair when it was down. Something about the movements felt intimate to him. 

“Everything is going to change. Isn’t it?” You asked softly, breaking the stillness in the room.

“Not if you don’t want it to, but on some level, if this is going where Draken and I think it is, yes. On some level, it will,” Mitsuya answered as he entered the room, taking a spot next to you on the couch, leaning his back against the armrest, and crossing his arms across his chest. He was tense. Eyes full of something that resembled worry. 

“I feel like you guys have been waiting for this conversation to happen for a while.”

“Not so much waiting as hopin’ maybe one day it would happen,” Draken supplied, eyes still shut. He used the excuse of your hands in his hair to avoid looking at you. He knew if he did, any resolve he had built would crumble. His walls he had spent so long refusing to scale, seemed crumbling moment by moment. He had waited so long for this to potentially happen that it felt like a dream. He anticipated waking up at any moment, once again disappointed that he would have to go another day without calling you his. 

“What are we doing here, guys?” You forced the question out after a pregnant pause, hoping one of them would be the one to break it. Your hand glided through Drakens hair that was as dark as the ocean you found yourself in. 

“We’re simply three people living a very complex life together. None of us want to disrupt the peace we have managed to find. I’m gonna be honest with you, though, Princess,” Mitsuya said, leaning forward. “I don’t want to live like this anymore.”

Your heart sank at the words. You didn’t think your heart would instantly shatter at the words you had dreaded. Had you let things go for too long? Had you spent so long denying the way you felt that any chance of saving your relationships was about to go out the window?

Draken opened his eyes as your hands stilled in his hair. Your eyes were lined with tears as your brain went to the darkest place it could find quicker than either could rip you back from falling into it.

“We don’t want to keep dancin’ around how we feel, sweetheart,” Drakens low timber reverberated around the room. 

You looked down at him; it was the first time Draken truly let his walls shatter. You saw it in his eyes, how he felt for you, and the words he couldn’t quite find a way to say. It was all there, hidden in the depths of the swirling blackness that you recognized all too well, as if the depthless abyss you found yourself in at times was him surrounding you. The trickles of light that poked through being Mitsuya. You looked to the other man, and a sad smile worked its way across his delicate features. 

They took your breath away, these men. Each time you looked at them, it was a reminder of how beautiful they both were, from soul to body. Years they had spent by your side, supporting you, fighting for you. Watching and cheering you on as you chase your goals. They had held your hand through the most challenging times and walked beside you, always present. And they knew you had done the same, a steady constant in their lives that they could reach for when they needed you. 

“We know you feel the same, beautiful,” Draken admitted. “Six years is a long time to keep your feelings pushed down.” Your hand carded through his hair once more, a quiet answer to his confession as much as it was one. Because if they knew the depth of what you felt for them, for them both, then that was Drakens way of admitting he understood.

“What does it look like? How can I ask you to share me and be with you both? And what do we tell other people when they ask? At least now an easy “it’s complicated” seems to be enough to stop people from prying,” The questions spilled out of your mouth too quickly, and Mitsuya reached for one of your hands, gripping it tightly.

“Nothing about what we call ourselves or how to respond to people matters. If someone has a way they feel about it, they can keep it to themselves. So we are the only three that matter. And as far as sharing you goes,” a mirthless smirk crept across Mitsuya’s face, and you felt your cheeks flush. “Draken and I are brothers. We’ve been through too much together to let jealousy break us apart. But there would be none if that’s what you’re fear. I’ve watched as he held you for years, and it’s always settled something in me, knowing that you both were happy with each other.”

“Every time Takashi kisses your head, do you know how you sigh and lean into his touch?” Draken asks as he turns between your legs, kneeling before you. Something about the image of Draken knelt between your legs stirred something in you—the stoic, strong, unrelenting man, putting himself in front of you, offering up himself. “I’ve watched it hundreds of times. Each time it puts a tiny smile on your face. Belongin’ to both of us doesn’t mean anything other than that we are both yours.”

You sucked in a shaky breath as a tear slipped from your eyes. Draken caught it before it could fall from your cheek, and you leaned into the touch. A warmth bloomed in his chest at the motion, little sparks of electricity shooting up his arm at the contact. 

“I’ve spent so long keeping it all in check. Refusing to get between you two out of fear. I would never be the reason something comes between you.”

“You’d be the best thing to come between us,” Mitsuya responded quickly. It was something he had thought for years after concluding that he would be okay with sharing you with Draken. No other man was good enough to touch you. None other would be worthy enough to run his hands down your soft skin and hear your bubbling laugh. 

“Lemme kiss you,” Draken whispered, his dark eyes darting between your lips and your eyes. Even if it was once and you realized you couldn’t do it. He would be content for the rest of his life knowing he could taste your lips for a fleeting moment if that were all he was granted. Your tongue poked out between your lips, running along them before you gently bit your lower one. Draken watched each movement, suppressing a groan at the innocent motion. You glanced at Mitsuya, and he nodded. You nodded, and Draken slowly rose onto his knees, placing his hands beside your thighs on the couch before invading your space. The air between you grew thick with each slow movement, giving you time to reconsider and turn away. 

But you didn’t.

With each inch he closed between you, your resolve grew. You wanted to feel his lips against yours. Would they be soft? Would he taste sweet? Or would they be brash and overwhelming like the rest of him in an oh-so-good way? The first touch of his lips to yours was gentle, testing, and teasing—a ghost of a kiss that had you chasing him as he pulled away to gauge your reaction. You reached up and cupped his cheek, pulling him back to you. The kiss was unhurried as he pressed his lips against yours, and you lost yourself in the feeling. 

It was as if the gates you had sealed yourself behind unlocked at the sensation. He was the key that allowed you to let go and be free. You slotted your lips further against his, darting your tongue out between you and running it along his bottom lip, requesting permission. Draken groaned into the kiss, one calloused hand slipping to your thigh, dragging against your bare skin. His skin against yours set you on fire. 

The kiss deepened quickly—tongue dancing with tongue. Teeth bumping as you couldn’t get enough of each other. A fog in your brain promptly settled nothing but the man in front of you breaking through until you felt a hand on your cheek, breaking you away from Draken, and a different set of lips was pressed against yours. Mitsuya was different from Draken. Where Draken took Mitsuya gave. Where Draken devoured, Mitsuya allowed you to lead. He was sweet when Draken tasted of spice. The contrast between the two truly showed just how much they completed each other. 

Your body became aware, every nerve firing simultaneously as Drakens lips met the sensitive skin of your throat, kissing and biting before sucking little marks, marking you as his. He pulled back to look at the marks before pressing closer to you for more, unable to get enough of you now that he could finally touch you the way he had been aching. You didn’t know how you wound up in Mitsuya’s lap with Draken pressed against your back, still kneeling on the floor. 

You were turned once more, Drakens hand cupping your jaw as he pulled your lips back to his, eager to taste you again. He pushed closer against your back, trying to get as much contact with you as possible, and you gasped slightly into the kiss as you felt his erection push against you.

“Ignore it,” he said in between kisses. 

Mitsuya leaned forward to place kisses against your collarbones and neck, leaving his marks against your overly hot flesh. You were overwhelmed by them. They were everywhere. Their hands roamed over your body, leaving nothing untouched as they began to learn you in different ways. 

You didn’t want to ignore it. Mistuya had kept you low enough on his lap that if he was feeling the same as Draken, you couldn’t tell. You wanted to give in to the urges you had for years, fingering yourself in the shower or bed, biting down on anything you could to keep your moans from spilling into the hallway and alerting them to what you were doing. You needed to feel their flesh against your own with no clothes between you.

You reached your hand behind you and gently rubbed it over Draken’s hard cock, and his hips instantly bucked into your hand.

“Fuck,” he let out a strangled moan at the feeling. How often had he dreamt of this? Your hand pressed against him, stroking him to completion, letting his cum spill into your hand that he knew wouldn’t wrap entirely around his girth. 

“Want us to make you feel good, princess?” Mitsuya spoke against the hollow of your ear before nipping your lobe. Your whine against Draken’s lip was the only answer you could provide as he deepened your kiss. Everything they did had you pulsing with need. So long of ignoring how they would send your body into overdrive with a simple touch culminating into this moment when you could finally let go. This feeling was the one you had been missing for so long. And it felt right. To be with them. To have them against you like this. It was the feeling of being so touch-starved for something so magnetic being fulfilled in the way it needed.

You broke from the kiss, sucking down desperate gulps of air. Taking a chance, you pushed your hips against Mitsuya, moaning as the pressure building between your thighs was relieved for a split second, causing the man under you to groan at the sweet sound and friction. He was going to lose himself in you. He did everything he could to keep himself from cumming at the slightest touch. You probably wouldn’t believe it if he told you, but neither man had touched another woman since you came into their lives. Mitsuya gripped your hips tightly, pushing and pulling you along his clothed cock, your foreheads pressed together, breathing mingling as you both panted. Even like this, with the delicious drag of your cunt against him, your orgasm was building. You whimpered as Mitsuya stopped and pulled you off his lap suddenly, having noticed Draken pull away and motion for him to stand you up. 

“What?” You said breathlessly and were quickly answered by Draken pulling off your shorts and panties, tapping you lightly on the thigh to encourage you to step out of them. Your arousal dripped down your thighs, unrestricted by the lack of clothing. He ran a finger through your folds, and your hips twitched as his long, thick finger eagerly sunk into your pussy. 

“So fuckin’ wet,” Draken watched from behind as his finger sunk in and out of your sloppy cunt. Your moans filled the room, and you ground yourself against his hand, looking for more, more, more. 

Draken’s finger pulled from your core, and you grunted in frustration, once again denied of your pleasure. You should have known they would both be teases. Draken laid on his back under you, quickly pulling you down to your knees and positioning you over his mouth, encouraging you to sit. The first swipe of his tongue against you had you seeing stars. Mitsuya lurched forward, once again capturing your lips and swallowing your moans. 

“You taste so fuckin’ good, princess,” Draken’s voice was muffled between your thighs. 

Mitsuya sat back again, a string of saliva connecting you both before it broke, and he wiped it off your chin with a swipe of his thumb. Your eyes were already glossy, lust-blown pupils joining with his own. The lavender of his iris’ was engulfed in darkness as he watched your face contort, and your mouth dropped over at the pleasure Draken was wringing from your body. You reached forward and pulled at his sweats, eager to taste him and feel him heavy against your tongue. 

That smirk returned as he lifted his hips and pushed his sweats and boxers down enough to free his aching cock. The tip was leaking precum, and you instantly leaned forward, licking it from his slit before wrapping your lips around his head and taking him into the hot cavern of your mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” Mitsuya bucked up into your mouth. “Slow— fuck, fuck— slow down, beautiful. You’re gonna make me cum if you keep going like that. God damn, you’re so fucking good.” Mitsuya swept your hair from your face, watching as you looked up at him through your lashes, moaning each time his cock disappeared between your lips. Your moans were muffled around him, and each vibration rocketed him towards the edge quicker and quicker.

Draken’s tongue dipped in and out of your pussy before he locked his lips around your clit and sucked, pulling the bud into his mouth, his tongue flicking over it before he would let go and repeat the process. Your hips ground against his face shamelessly, chasing your high, and Draken was more than willing to get you there. Your taste was sweet. Sweeter than he could have ever imagined—he wanted more. He wanted to feel more of your cunt pulsing around his tongue and hear more of your sweet moans. He wanted to hear you scream as you came on his face, riding out your high, bucking your hips as you came down. It was a sound he was growing addicted to quickly. He dipped his tongue back into you, moving his face side to side as his nose bumped against your clit, giving you the stimulation you craved. Your muffled moans grew around Mitsuya’s cock as Draken worked your pussy like an expert. 

Your hand wrapped around Mitsuya’s cock as you popped him from your lips, the sloppy way you were sucking his cock giving you more than enough to stroke him from base to tip as you focused on chasing your orgasm, too overwhelmed to keep sucking him. Which he wasn’t against. He didn’t want to cum down your throat. He wanted to feel your pussy around him when you made him cum with your body for the first time. He had been dangerously close, panting and throwing his head back as his eyes rolled, losing focus as he felt you bob on his cock. It was the best he had ever felt, the years of knowing each other somehow translating into the knowledge of knowing what he liked. 

“Ken, fuck. Ken, don’t stop. Please, please, please,” your begging was sobbed and broken. So close to your orgasm that you could feel it teetering on edge; one final flick of his tongue against your clit, and you were gone. Your orgasm exploded from your body with a loud scream of the man's name who brought you to it leaving your lips, and he drank down every ounce of your release, groaning at the taste and bucking his hips into the air. He almost came from the sound of his name leaving your mouth. Your legs shook on either side of his head, constricting tightly until he tapped your thigh again, and you shakingly forced them open, allowing him to shimmy out from under you and sit up. 

“You did so fuckin’ good for me, baby,” Draken kissed at your neck before starting to pull your shirt, one he realized was his with a little bit of pride, over your head, quickly unhooking your bra. You smiled at the praise, slowly coming down from the earth-shattering orgasm. Mitsuya’s tongue poked out between his lips as he saw your tits, perfect in every way. He reached up and cupped one, loving how it fits in his hand. He rolled your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pulling it to a taught peak before letting go. You moaned, the slight motion building into overstimulation. 

They rubbed their hands over your body, exploring your curves as your breathing returned to normal. Mitsuya grabbed your sides when your eyes opened and locked with his. He needed you. He needed to feel you wrapped around him. He had managed to calm down enough, determined to get you to cum before he did. He quickly lifted you and placed you back in his lap before wrapping his hand around the base of his cock and rubbing it through your soaked folds. His tip caught on your clit as he did, collecting the wetness before slowly pulling you down on him. 

He looked down to where you were connected, mouth agape as he took in the sight of his cock disappearing into your drenched pussy. His cock was big, longer than girth, but he knew the sting of the stretch was there as he glanced back up at your face, and your eyebrows were pinched together. You both moaned when you were fully seated on him. 

“Oh my god, Taka,” your voice was breathy as you spoke. “You feel so good.” 

He was curved enough that as he gave gentle thrusts into you, you could feel him drag against the sensitive spot tucked against your walls. Each time he did, you relaxed until he could move more freely. Mitsuya angled his hips just enough so that each time he pulled you up and down, the head of his cock would bully that spot over and over. 

“More, Takashi.” His name was a prayer on your lips. His eyes slid shut as he thrust into you, matching each drop of your hips. Your thumb pulled on his chin, forcing him to look at you again. 

“Don’t close ‘em. Wanna see as you fuck me.”

“Holy shit,” Mitsuya breathed, his hips stuttering at your words. 

The couch sank as Draken took up Mitsuya’s original spot, slowly stroking his now-freed cock as he watched. He was mesmerized by the way your tits bounced with each pound Mitsuya pushed into your body. The sound of skin-on-skin mixes with the collective grunts and moans filling the room.

“Play with her tits, Mitsuya.”

Mitsuya instantly complied, returning to his earlier motions of pinching and rolling your nipples between his fingers. His mouth latched onto the other, biting gently and sucking it into a taught peak before letting go to blow cold air over it. Mitsuya could feel your pussy pulsing as he pushed you to another orgasm, gripping and tightening around his cock as he bullied his way in.

“You’re so tight,” he said, pulling your breast back into his mouth, moaning against the skin. “Gonna make me cum. Fuck, I’m gonna cum. C’mon, baby. C’mon. C’mon.” 

Mitsuya’s hand snaked between your bodies, pushing his thumb to your clit and rubbing tight circles into it. Your legs trembled as he did. You felt the fiery building sensation as you neared another high, uncaring as your moans grew in volume, too lost in how you felt. Everything Mitsuya did to your body was rushing you towards the edge, every kiss and snap of his hips enough to clear your mind and fuck you until all that was left was him. The twitch of his cock and the falter in the rhythm of his hips were the signs of his impending release. 

“Gonna cum, Takashi. Cum in me, please, please. Wanna feel your cum.”

“Fuuuck,” the word was drawn out from Draken, and he gripped the base of his cock, fending off the orgasm that threatened to spurt from him at your words. 

Mitsuya’s hips stuttered once more, and his eyes met your glazed-over ones as he pulled you down once, twice, three times more, and your pussy pulsed hard, wrapping him in a vice as you came, sending him over the edge as you milked him for all he was worth. Each spurt of cum was pushed into you with a twitching thrust of his hips, forcing it deep into you. Each time a moan was ripped from the back of his throat, guttural and deep. 

You collapsed against him, chest to chest, while you both panted. Not pulling in oxygen quickly enough to replace what you were losing. Mitsuya cupped your cheek, pressing gentle kisses against your lips, and you moaned gently into him. He slowly pulled you off his softening cock with a whimpering moan, unashamed of the sound that left him. He watched his cum leak from your abused cunt and down your thigh. Your body was like jelly as he handed you to Draken, who was waiting, cock rock hard and begging to be buried in you. 

You hummed gently, lifting a hand and carding it through your next new lover's hair. His eyes were soft as he assessed you, looking for any signs of discomfort. 

“Hey, handsome.” 

“Think you can go one more, baby?” Draken gently kissed your jaw, continuing down your neck and back up before slowly locking his lips with yours. He knew your body was worked over. He had waited this long. But, if he needed to wait longer, he gladly would. You reached between you and gripped his cock, pumping once before running your finger over the tip, collecting the precum, and stroking him again. Draken hissed at the contact between his teeth, a sharp intake of air.

Mitsuya chuckled from behind you. “Think that means she’s ready.”

Draken let you line his cock up with your entrance, and you slowly sank down, whimpering at the feel of him, at the stretch that knocked the breath from your lungs. He was bigger than Mitsuya, and you were thankful for the two orgasms they coaxed you to. 

“Take it slow, baby,” Draken said through gritted teeth. “So fucking tight.”

Mitsuya hummed in agreement. Watching as you sank yourself down. Watching your back muscles flex and twitch as you took Draken into your core was intoxicating. Your arms wrapped around the corded muscles of his neck, and you leaned forward, capturing his lips in a searing kiss. It was art, the way he observed you. If he could draw this moment, capture how you looked now, pressed against Draken’s body as his hands flexed on your hips, grounding himself to this universe, he would. 

Draken resisted every urge to thrust himself up into you or pin you to the couch and push your legs to your chest to pound into your tight cunt relentlessly. He wanted you to have this moment. To let you give yourself to him in your way and your time. It was a level of control he could offer you as you bared yourself to him. Draken wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you impossibly close. He gave a testing thrust of his hips upwards, and you met the motion with a roll of your hips. You pushed up on your knees, and Draken planted his feet on the couch, allowing himself the leverage to thrust up into your gushing pussy. Each time the sloppy sounds of your slick mixed with Mitsuya’s cum spurred him on more.

You could tell he was holding back. His arms trembled with restraint, and each grunt against the skin of your neck was strained, rumbling from deep within his chest. Your hand tangled in the hair at the base of his neck, and you gripped tightly, pulling back with a yank. He gasped, his eyes turning feral. 

“Stop holding back, Draken.” 

A growl burst from his chest, and Mitsuya was moving before either of you, anticipating Draken's movement as he slammed your back onto the couch, capturing your hand between one of his and pinning them above your head. Draken slotted himself back between your thighs, slamming his cock back into you, going deeper than you had ever anticipated. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he started roughly pulling back and sinking into you with a sharp slap of his hips. You hooked a leg around his lower back, angling your hips to allow him to bump up against your g-spot. Tears gathered on your lash line with each thrust. Each choked moan only spurred Draken on as he drank in the sight of you below him, utterly pliant in his hands. 

“Such a good fuckin’ girl. Taking our cocks so well,” Drakens words fell from his lips mindlessly, unable to hold them back any longer. “Want me to fill you up, baby? Wanna feel my cum in there with Takashi’s and watch it drip outta your pretty cunt. Our pretty cunt.” 

His words were music to your ears, bouncing around in your empty head and filling it with the image of what he described. You never wanted anything more. To be marked by these two men, pumped full of their cum, staking the claim on you that they had spent so many years imagining. 

Mitsuya’s eyes were glued to your face, and he resisted the urge to stroke his cock as it twitched to life once more. He watched as your moans grew into silent screams, unable to let out anything more than gasps of air each time Drakens hips slammed against yours. He watched as your eyes rolled back once more and your chest arched off the couch, and your legs shook, quickly realizing these were the signs that you were about to cum. The sharp intake of breath from Draken confirmed as your pussy gripped him tighter, sucking him in deeper, begging for more, more, more, just as your vision whited out and you came with a muted cry. 

“Fuck. That’s it, sweetheart. So. Fucking. Tight.” Every word was accentuated with a thrust, coaxing you through your high until he finally stilled, body shaking as he let go, letting his orgasm ripple up his back. Spurt after spurt of hot cum emptied into you, stuffing you impossibly full. Draken pushed his forehead to yours, rubbing at your wrists where he held them as he panted, eyes shut and hair sticking to his face. He gently eased out of you once his cock had softened, and the mixture of your, his, and Mitsuya’s cum leaked from your abused hole. He ran two fingers through it, pushing it back in, smirking as you whimpered at the touch.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Mitsuya lamented beside you as he tapped Draken’s shoulder with a cold water bottle. You didn’t know when he had disappeared and returned just as quickly. His sweats were back in their place, and his shirt was gone. You took a moment to soak in the sight while Draken pulled you up and into his lap, holding you close against his sweat-slick body. Mitsuya opened the top of your water bottle and handed it to you. The cold liquid was a balm to your horde throat, raw and overused from the screams and moans. 

“You did so well, Princess,” Mitsuya said against the crown of your head as he pressed his lips to it. 

Draken grunted in agreement, tucking his head into the crook of your neck. Your scent was a mix of your own and theirs now. In a primal way, some part of him preened at the smell. 

You were finally theirs. 

Draken had never been so sure of something in his life that this was how it was meant to be. 

Mitsuya held your hand tightly as you walked down the street, heading toward D&D Motors. Mikey had called your boyfriend earlier, a giggle in his voice as he asked you to meet him at the shop. Mitsuya had rolled his eyes when the call ended, unphased by Mikey’s antics and dreading what he could be planning. Draken had also gotten the call, annoyed that he would be going into the shop on his day off. 

You glanced down at your phone as it buzzed in your freehand.

“Oh, Draken just got there. He said he’s going to wait for us out front.”

You turned the corner a few moments later and skipped a little as you saw Draken standing there, hands tucked tightly into his pockets. Mitsuya let your hand slip from his as you rushed forward, flinging yourself into the bigger man's arms, and he oofed as he steadied himself with a step back at your force. 

“Hey, baby. Miss me?” 

You pressed a kiss to his lips as you nodded. He had been out running errands all morning, picking up parts for customers, and visiting other shops in the area. 

“What does Mikey have planned?”

Draken rolled his eyes and wrapped an arm around your shoulders as Mitsuya finally closed the distance between you at his leisure pace. “Hell only knows with him.”

The bell over the door jingled as Draken pushed it open. The shop was dark as you entered and looked around. You did see anyone.

“Yo! Mikey!” Draken called into the shop.

“Back here, Ken-chin!” His best friend yelled back from where all the parks were parked. Mitsuya cocked an eyebrow at you both before leading the way. 

You all pulled to a stop when you saw all your friends crowded into the area and a banned over their heads that read, “It’s About Damn Time!” 

tr men + their kinks

ft, rindou , mitsuya, izana, baji

W; oversim, consensual somnophilia, shoe riding/ stepping mane idk i was just writing shit, dollifiction, mean dom baji & mitsuya face slapping izana amd mitsuyas might seem a lil noncon ish at first but i swear it's not 😭

rindou: oversim

he loves to spend hours between your legs, making you cry from coaxing orgasms out of you over and over, it's just something.. addictive about the way you taste gushing on his tongue for the 3rd time that night in can't help but get drunk of your sobs of "rinnie! feels so good please, please don't stop" and trembling of thighs desperate to taste your cum just one more time

izana: somnophilia

You are always so pretty when you sleep he just loves the way you look at peace the gentle rise and fall of your chest in your passed out state. and the way your tits are about fall out your tank top in the middle of the night so, you can blame him for sliding hand up your shirt pinching your nipples, watching them get hard before sliding his hands down pass your stomach on too your pretty pink panties not even bothering to pull them down simply moves them to the side fingers gently stroking your slit before easing a finger into your tight hole and even in your sleep, you start to get nice and wet for him

baji: shoe riding/stepping (?)

"Look at you, brat. You're humping my boot like a bitch in heat." he hissed out as his shoe squeaked quietly against the floor with each rut of your hips

you lean your head on his knee as tears well up in your eyes Baji is so mean, he knows you can't cum like this

"please kei m' sorry" you whimper he knows you need more, and he knows you'll take anything, any help "please what? I let you use my shoe to get off and you still need more?" he spits out removing his foot from under you to roughly pushing you down to step and rub the bottom of his shoes against your clit is this what you wanted mm?" He muttered to himself, rubbing harder watching you groan happily under him «fucking pain slut let's see how much you can take, yeah?"

mitsuya: dollifiction

Suya loves good girls like you girls who just lay there and take it whenever and wherever he wanted just like a good doll should you always let him dress you up nice and pretty right before he goes to work And you stay in the same place right where he leaves you. Just as he says good pretty dolls stay still and stoic and you know better then to disobey.

even when he comes home from a stressful day picking you up and throwing you on the bed not even thinking about prepping you for his big cock just rutting into your sweet cunt spitting cruel words at you and slapping you anytime you breathe to loudly or even slightly react to his thrust, but you don't mind, you take it all because you love being his favorite doll

i need some mitsuya smut in my life😭 someone should write pweees 🥺

💗🥺🤲🏽 this is a masterpiece y'all

MASTERPIECE | mitsuya takashi.

genre: fluff, suggestive themes.

note: so… mitsuya is ooc i’ve never seen this man paint in my life so enjoy artist!mitsuya i guess…btw this is so long i’m sry </3

MITSUYA treats you as if you were the most fragile being known to man. almost as if you were to fall, you’d shatter immediately. to him you are an inspiration, the love of his life and most importantly, his muse. since he draws a lot of sketches for his designs, he makes a lot of sketches of you. he draws you, he paints you, he even paints on you sometimes. “y/n let me use your body as my canvas”. you were taken aback by his words. he couldn’t possibly use you as canvas for him to paint on, right?

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𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎.

𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎… 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕.

If you would have told anyone in Toman that Mitsuya would be the first guy to actually get a date with a girl they would be pissing in their pants laughing at you. Except Takemichi.

"You've got to be shitting me, right?" Draken snickered, slapping Mitsuya's shoulder as he sewed the final touches into his jacket for the infamous date. The grey haired boy was surrounded by Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu and Takamichi as Mikey tinkered with his bike.

"I'm serious," Mitsuya said with a smirk, looking up at his taller friend. "She even asked me out."

"Bullshit," Chifuyu snorted.

"Why's it so hard to believe?" Takemichi asked, leaning over Mikey as he tinkered with his bike. "Mitsuya seems like he'd be better with girls then any of us."

"Except Mitsuya hasn't had a girlfriend, or even hooked up with a girl," Draken chuckled, leaning over his friend in question with a teasing smirk.

"Neither have you," Mitsuya shot back with an equally teasing smirk of his own.

"That's by choice for me," Draken shrugged, standing up fully.

"Plus, Draken's got Mikey," Chifuyu teased. "I don't think he'd have enough time for a girlfriend."

The other's couldn't help but laugh, except for Mikey, who pouted from his spot beside the bike. "Kenny doesn't need a girlfriend, he's got Emma," he pouted, wacking Takemichi with his wrench.

"Hey! What'd I do!" Takemichi yelped, hopping around comically and holding his calf.

The boys continued to laugh at their friend's antics before Mitsuya felt his phone buzz. He pulled it out and flipped it open, only to see a message from none other than the girl in question.

"Is that her?" Chifuyu asked, hovering behind to older boy, trying to peak at his phone.

"You're almost as bad as my little sisters," Mitsuya scoffed, pushing Chifuyu away with a teasing scowl.

"Tell her to come here," Draken smirked. "So we can see this girl for ourselves."

Mitsuya scoffed at his friend but smiled softly. It'd be nice for him to show you off, give him an excuse to gloat in front of his friends. "Alright, I will," he said to himself before sending you the location.

"Let's pretend you do actually have a date," Chifuyu said, leaning on the bike. Mikey sent him a scowl, making Chifuyu quickly back off with a flushed face. "How'd you meet her?"

"Sewing club," he stated simply, going back to his jacket. "She needed an outfit for a date or something and asked for some pointers. Then she asked me on the date."

"Wow, bold girl," Takemichi mumbled slightly. "Reminds me of Hina." He stared into the distance with a far off grin. Chifuyu quickly smacked him upside the head with a bored expression.

"Speak of the devil," Mitsuya mumbled, smirking at something in the distance. The boys followed his gaze to see a girl running up to the small group. She wore a bright grin and a dazzling outfit, assumingly the one Mitsuya was previously talking about.

"You've got to be shitting me," Draken repeated, shaking his head with his arms crossed over his chest. You were fucking stunning.

"Hey," Mitsuya said, standing as you approached the ground.

"Hey Taka," you said with a wide grin. Your eyes fell to his jacket. "Woah- did you do the embroidery?" you asked with wide eyes, gently picking up the fabric.

"Just finished it," Mitsuya responded with a small smile.

"Amazing work, as always," you said with a small grin of your own. You looked over his shoulder at the gaping gang members. "Oh, hello!"

"You've got to be shitting me!" Chifuyu exclaimed, making you chuckle awkwardly.

"Excuse me?"

"Sorry about them," Mitsuya said, sending his friends a small smirk. "My friends are just surprised."

"Oh," you said, smiling once more. "Hi Taka's friends!"

They all waved awkwardly at you, still in disbelief.

"So, ready to go?" you asked, turning your attention to Mitsuya.

"Yeah, you good with a motorcycle?" Mitsuya asked, pointing over his shoulder at his bike. Mikey stood from his place on the ground and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Mhm!" You wandered to the motorcycle, waiting patiently for Mitsuya.

"Told ya," he mumbled to his friends with a smirk before wandering to the bike with you.

"You've got to be shitting me!" Chifuyu yelled once more as the couple drove away.

TR characters sharing you with another person

~ Mikey & Draken, Hakkai & Mitsuya, Takemichi & Hina, Chifuyu & Kazutora, Inui & Koko

Fem!reader for all

tw: explicit smut, threesomes, edging, multiple orgasms, choking, throat fucking, virginity loss, slight blood, unprotected sex (except Hakkai & Mitsuya), degrading, praise, squirting, pet names, mentions of fantasizing

Master List

Mikey & Draken :

He warned you. He’s warned you multiple times about misbehaving while in front of Toman. So why you decided to be a brat while at a meeting, he doesn’t know.

“Fuckin’ told you multiple times and yet you never listen.”

You’ve done it before. You remember being a little too touchy and flirty with some of the other members in an attempt to make Mikey jealous. He immediately grabbed your wrist and dragged you onto his bike before speeding back to his place. As soon as you arrived at his place, you were pulled inside and pushed onto the couch where he fucked the daylights out of you.

He thought that would be the end of that behaviour but oh boy was he wrong.

“Making eyes at Kenny knowing it would piss me off. Such a fuckin’ whore.”

You wished you could say something back but with his best friend fucking you from behind, you couldn’t even think of the words to say. Draken’s cock barely fit in your tight cunt and you swore you could feel it in your throat.

“How does she feel, Kenny?”

The both of you could hear the jealousy dripping off Mikey’s words. It made you squeeze down on Draken’s cock tightly making him hiss at the sensation.

“Fuck, she feels good. I think she likes the tone of your voice. It made her pussy tighter.”

And you didn’t have to turn your head to know the smirk that was adorning both their faces. Mikey knew you too well and knew you liked to act out just for him to be mean to you.

“Mmm, I know she does.”

You could feel your orgasm forming quickly but decided not to warn either of them of it. Anytime you were punished, Mikey would edge you for hours before only letting you cum once leaving you feeling unfulfilled. You thought that if they didn’t know, you could get away with it.

But you were wrong. You were so very, very wrong.

“Kenny, stop.”

Draken immediately stopped and pulled out of you. He worried that he did something wrong or hurt you but when he made eye contact with Mikey, he knew that wasn’t it. He reciprocated the look Mikey had on his face.

“Princess here was about to cum without permission. Almost seemed like she wasn’t going to warn us about it either.”

“Such a naughty girl. I can’t help but feel like she knows better than that.”

While they were talking to you like you weren’t there, you started crying at their degrading words and the interruption of your orgasm. The last thing you wanted was to be left frustrated for however long Mikey deemed reasonable. Although, you absolutely loved every little bit of it.

Mikey lifted your chin to make you look at him.

“She definitely does. And she definitely knows that naughty girls get punished. Right, y/n?”

You whined out and knew you had fucked up. Usually you could convince Mikey to go easy on you but without the warmth of your cunt wrapped around him, it would be impossible to change his mind.

“If you behave for it, I’ll let Kenny cum inside you. Doesn’t that sounds like a good reward?”

Hakkai & Mitsuya :

The tension in the room was thick. You’ve rarely been naked in front of one person let alone two. But with your boyfriend above you and his best friend sitting next to you, your nerves were at an all time high.

But Hakkai was just as nervous as you. When he first brought up the idea of Mitsuya guiding the two of you through your first time, it seemed like a great idea. Neither of you expected it to be as intense as it was.

But now, laying down with Hakkai’s fingers inside you and Mitsuya’s soft commands filling both your ears made the tension in the room thick.

“Now curl your fingers upwards. That’s how you’ll find her g-spot.”

Hakkai followed his orders and curled his fingers inside you, taking a few tries but finding your g-spot quickly. The way you moaned out his name sent shivers down his spine as he repeated his actions once more. When you started begging for more, he couldn’t help but oblige and sped up his fingers, keeping his fingers hooked on your g-spot.

“Good. Now, use your thumb and put pressure here.” Mitsuya guided Hakkai’s thumb to your clit making you clench around his fingers and eyes rolling into the back of your head.

“Fa-faster. Please go faster.”

Your eyes were shut as your head dropped into the pillow below you and Hakkai’s eyes were on you so neither of you saw the dark look on Mitsuya’s face. The way his eyes raked up and down your body mainly focusing on your boyfriend’s fingers pumping in and out of you went unbeknownst to the two of you.

“Hakkai, she’s getting close. Speed up a little more and put more pressure on her clit.”

He did just that and within a few more thrusts of his fingers, you were cumming and moaning out his name as your nails dug into Mitsuya’s leg and the sheets below you. Your back arched almost painfully and your toes curled and Hakkai took in every little reaction you had.

“There you go. Such a good girl for your boyfriend.” Mitsuya gently caressed your face as you started coming down from your high.

When you opened your eyes, you were met with the sight of your flushed boyfriend who had his fingers in his mouth cleaning off his fingers. The sight of it made the heat in your abdomen swirl once again and you whined out for him to just fuck you already.

He quickly stripped off his pants and boxers and slipped a condom on before returning to his position between your legs. You could tell he was nervous but so were you. You almost forgot that Mitsuya was in the room until he spoke up.

“When you’re ready, go ahead and slowly push in. If you go too fast you could hurt her and you don’t want that.”

Hakkai took one more look at you seeing if there was any hesitation. When he didn’t see any, he looked back down between your legs and lined himself up. He slowly pushed forward, struggling just a little but eventually slipping the tip of his cock in.

“That’s it, Hakkai. Keep pushing in slowly.”

The burn of the stretch made you let out a loud moan that sounded like pain to Hakkai. He immediately stopped and asked if you were okay. You nodded your head with tears in your eyes which made Hakkai doubt your answer.

“Hey, she’s okay. If she wasn’t she would say so. Just trust her and yourself.” Mitsuya gave a small nod encouraging Hakkai to continue.

He took a deep breath in before pushing himself in more until he bottomed out. He knew he wasn’t going to last long and hoped he would be good enough to make you cum before him.

“You-you can move. Please move.”

Hakkai pulled back and gave a quick thrust into you. The way your walls clenched around him and how your head was thrown back encouraged him further. He pulled back again and when he sent a quick thrust into you, you let out a high pitched whine.

His eyes widened when he pulled back and saw a little bit of blood coating the condom. He heard about how some do bleed their first time so he wasn’t too worried. What he was more worried about how it made the carnal desire within him increase.

“G-god, baby. So fuckin’ hot.” Hakkai grumbled out as he picked up the pace of his thrusts.

Within a matter of minutes, he had you cumming around his cock as he shot into the condom. The two of you were sensitive but managed to work each other through your orgasms.

“See? It wasn’t too hard now was it? If you let me show you, I can teach you how to fuck her hard enough she won’t be able to walk for days? Does that sound good to you?”

Takemichi & Hina :

You weren’t sure how it happened. The three of you went out for drinks and somehow you ended up back at their apartment with Hina’s head between your legs and Takemichi’s cock in your throat.

“F-fuck. Her throat feels amazing.” Takemichi moaned out as he threw his head back.

“Her pussy tastes amazing too.”

Hina’s tongue swiped against your clit as her fingers curled and hit your g-spot precisely. Your moans were muffled by Takemichi’s cock being shoved down your throat, his blue eyes darkening as he focused on his girlfriend eating you out.

You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol making you feel this way. Scratch that, you knew it wasn’t. You found the two of them attractive and even caught yourself fantasizing about them sometimes. But they didn’t need to know that.

“She’s getting close ‘Michi. Wanna fuck her?”

He nodded his head and Hina abruptly stopped just before your orgasm. Your whine filled the room as Takemichi pulled his cock from your throat and switched positions with his girlfriend. Hina laid behind you letting you lean against her chest as Takemichi settled between your legs.

“She’s fuckin’ wet.” Takemichi whined out as he slid his cock between your folds.

“Mhm. She’s wetter than I though she would be. It’s almost like she’s thought about this before. Have you thought about your best friend and her boyfriend fucking you before, baby?”

Your eyes widened as you looked up at Hina. She stared down at you with an almost knowing smirk on her face and you couldn’t get the words out. Your face become redder by the second and you covered your face, giving her the answer she needed.

“Oh, baby’s gone shy on us ‘Michi. We can’t have that now.”

Hina removed your hands from your face and pinned them down to the mattress below you. Takemichi held your legs open so there was zero chance for you to cover yourself at all now. You felt embarrassed that she had figured you out so quickly yet you were glad you didn’t have to confess it yourself.

You opened your mouth to say something but a loud moan replaced it as Takemichi shoved his cock inside you in one fluid motion. You weren’t a virgin by any means but you never had a cock like his. It was an average length but the thickness was definitely way above average.

He only gave you a few seconds to adjust before setting a slow pace with harsh, rough thrusts. Your eyes screwed shut in pleasure as Hina intertwined your fingers together and watched intently at her boyfriend cock disappear into you.

“Such a good girl taking his cock like that. Feels good doesn’t it?”

“Fuck, it-it feels good.”

“I bet it does. How does she feel ‘Michi?”

“She feels fuckin’ amazing. Her pussy feels better than her throat. She’s squeezing real tight too.”

You felt one of Hina’s hands let go of yours and were slightly confused until you felt her fingers start circling your clit. The action made your back arch and your moaned increased in volume, maybe increased just a little too much. Her other hand came up and wrapped around your throat squeezing just enough to slightly cut off your breathing.

“So loud. Just too loud right now, baby. You’ll wake our neighbours and we don’t want them being mad now do we?”

Hina’s dominance over you brought you closer to your orgasm, just barely hanging on. You didn’t expect this to happen let alone for her to be so dominant about things. You wondered if she was like that normally and the thought made you crack as your orgasm washed over you and your entire body shook.

You must have blacked out for a minute because when you came back to, Takemichi had pulled out with his cum leaking out of you. The two of them started moving so you went to sit up but were pushed back down by Hina.

“Lay back down. I’m not done with you yet, baby.”

Chifuyu & Kazutora :

It had been a couple of weeks since Kazutora was let out of jail and you and Chifuyu picked him up. You worked at the pet shop with them and have caught Tora looking at you, more so looking at your ass, almost everyday.

You didn’t bring it up though as you felt bad for the guy. He remained a virgin all those years and poor Kazutora hasn’t been able to land anyone since he got out. Even though he tried to not make it obvious, the way he would always run to the bathroom after seeing you bend over was a dead giveaway.

Chifuyu had seen his stares and decided to help him out a little. When he brought up the idea of letting Tora fuck you you were a little shocked at first but agreed knowing it would help Kazutora in the long run.

So it didn’t surprise you when you ended up laying flat on your back on Chifuyu’s desk with Kazutora whimpering and whining above you.

“Go ahead, Tora. Use her as you please.”

“Tora, please. I want you to fuck me.”

He had been dragging his cock between the folds and you wanted him to go at his own pace but you were getting impatient as well. You could feel how wet you were and wanted more. The fact that your boyfriend was sitting in his chair right next to you only made your body heat up more.

You helped him line his cock up with your entrance, seeing he was struggling a little bit, and softly ran your thumb across his hand as a way to reassure him. You could feel him start to push in and tried to tell to keep going but were interrupted by your own moan and he unexpectedly pushed all the way into you.

“T-Tora, slow, fuck, slow down, please.”

It almost seemed as if he didn’t hear you because he started thrusting very quickly, yet sloppily, into you. You were glad your boyfriend decided to prep you earlier, now knowing it was for this reason, otherwise the stretch would have been painful.

Chifuyu stood up from the chair and moved to kneel by your face. He kissed you and wiped away the tears that escaped your eyes from the overwhelming feeling of Kazutora’s rough and seemingly impatient thrusts.

“You okay, baby?” Chifuyu asked looking at you concerned.

“Mhm.” You nodded your head letting him know you were good.

You closed your eyes and focused on the pleasure given to you. If though he’s never done this before, the tip of his cock was hitting all the spots you needed precisely. His cock wasn’t as thick as Chifuyu’s but it definitely was longer and damn could you feel it.

“Run her clit, Tora. It’ll make her cum faster.”

Tora looked at him with a confused face which made Chifuyu sigh and roll his eyes. He stood up and reached across your body and latched his fingers onto your clit, rubbing quick circles. You clenched down on Tora making him let out a high pitched whine and his hips stuttered.

“Feels good, huh?”

“G-god, she feels so fuckin’ good. Especially when she’s squeezing down like that.”

Chifuyu continued rubbing circles on your clit as Tora’s thrusts became harsher. One particular thrust was hard enough to shove you up the desk, your head hanging over the edge. Chifuyu took his free hand and put it on your shoulder to keep you from falling off.

You could feel yourself getting closer with each thrust and you could tell he was about ready to burst. His whines only got louder and louder and his thrusts became more needy as he pounded into you like this would be that last time he ever felt a cunt wrapped around his cock.

Just before you reached your orgasm, you felt Tora’s fill you up, coating your walls. Chifuyu picked up the speed of his fingers and had you coming undone just shortly after Tora. The way the mixture of you two seeped out of your abused hole only made him want to fuck you again. But before he could, Chifuyu had pushed him to the side and kneeled between your legs.

“Now, pay attention. I’m gonna teach you how to make a girl squirt.”

Inui & Koko :

“I bet I can make her cum more than you can.”

Is what Koko had said to Inui one drunk night. You’ve known both of them for awhile now but caught feelings for the blonde, not knowing the brunette also had feelings for you. It almost always seemed like Koko would compete for your attention by the way he would spend money on you constantly and even take you out to dinner when Inui was too busy working.

You never thought much of it as he was always this way with you. But now that he was between your legs making you cum numerous times on his fingers and tongue, you started thinking differently.

“Koko, no more. I c-can’t anymore.”

“Yes you can, baby. Your boyfriend told me your record. I know you can cum at least six times. I intend to break that score.”

You had been chilling in the couch watching a movie until Inui came home with Koko behind him explaining the bet they made. As soon as you gave the green light, you were pushed into the shared bedroom and your clothes were thrown across the room.

“Kokonoi. Don’t push her.”

“Awwww, is someone scared I’ll beat his score?”

Koko smirked at him as yet another orgasm, maybe your fifth but you weren’t counting, crashed down on you. Koko didn’t slow down for a second wanting to pull more out of you. You begged him to slow down but that only made him speed up and curl his fingers harder against your g-spot.

Your legs clamped around his head as his tongue flicked your clit. Your fingers tangled in his hair as you pushed his face closer to your cunt feeling another orgasm approach. Your moans were now rough sounding screams and your back arched against him, grinding against his face.

“Please, please, please. Wanna cum again.”

Koko sped up his movements again causing you to tense up before releasing all over his face and fingers, legs trembling by his head. As you came down from your high, he slowed down this time removing himself from you but positioning himself so his cock was between your legs instead. You looked at him with hazy eyes as he pushed your legs to your chest.

“Don’t worry, baby. This will be the last one. I just wanted to feel you cum on my cock.”

If he was being honest, it was more so an attempt to lay claim on you. He knew he would fail as he saw how in love you were with his best friend, but it wouldn’t stop him from trying.

He was met with no resistance as he pushed inside of you. He had to take a moment to recollect himself feeling how wet you were and how you fit perfectly around his cock. He thought of how luck Inui was to have you, to have this. He knew this was probably the only time he would have you like this so he didn’t stop himself when he leaned down to kiss you, starting to thrust into you.

The whimper you let out against his lips made him pick up his pace, detaching his lips from yours and pushing your legs further into your chest. He was pounding into you, the tip of his cock abusing your g-spot, knowing he would leave you not able to walk properly tomorrow and maybe the next day after that.

He loved everything about you. The way you screamed out his name. The way your cunt clenched around his cock when he brought his hand down to your clit. And he especially loved the way you looked at him as if he was the one you were in love with. And how he wishes that was the case.

He could feel you tightening around him and quickened his fingers against your clit. He knew what was coming next and could tell you did too even in your fucked out state. And god was he close too.

With a few more thrusts, you went silent as your entire body shook as you gushed a clear liquid all over Koko. It took everything in him not to cum inside you, since Inui made that off limits, and pulled out to finish on your stomach. Even though it wasn’t how he wanted to finish, he still thought you looked pretty covered in his cum.

Koko gently kissed your face as he pulled out of you. His heart almost bursted out of his chest when he heard a faint giggle come from you and mumble about how his kisses feel ticklish. He held onto this moment, your moment, for as long as he could. However, it was broken by movement coming from the couch beside the bed.

What both of you had missed was that Inui didn’t touch himself the entire time. He was so fucking hard it hurt and was irritated that Koko had broken his record. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and shed them before climbing onto the bed and pushing Koko out of his way. When you nodded your head at him saying you were good to continue, he flipped you onto all fours making you stare directly at Koko.

“Move. It’s my turn with my girl now.”