Taking Resquest!: They Can Be Any Type Of Reading Like Smut, Fluff, Angst, And Etc, But Please Be Patient

taking resquest!: they can be any type of reading like smut, fluff, angst, and etc, but please be patient I put my whole heart into these for your liking!

warnings: semi-public, fingering, teasing

featuring: rengoku, giyuu, sanemi, Uzui, nanami, toji, gojo, sukuna, kazuha, itto, ayato, diluc, xiao, and so on…

I sat myself in the back of my car's trunk on a dark night, as I was resting my back on the cold metal feeling a shiver go down my spine, my partner coming and closing me in by their arms leading me to no way out, earning such a small eye contact only getting distracted by the laugher of people coming towards our way. we were hiding in a large parking lot, so we both kept quiet but only the laughter leading to a loud crowd of people in front of the car but far away, feeling a hand go down my pants, I gasped loudly only getting my mouth covered by my partners hand. I look at them in fear of getting caught, or looked at, only for them to start playing with my cunt, they started whispering sweet little things in my ear, getting all hot and breathing heavy, I rocked my hips slowly feeling fingers press inside of me, I moan loud in my partners hand felt myself getting sweaty as they were thrusting their fingers in and out. I tried my best not to moan and catch the whole crowds attention but the way they were moving their fingers made my knees weak, I was so scared of getting caught, we weren't to far from the crowd way before but the way my partner was doing me dirty just felt good to even ruin it. I hold them tightly feeling my knees getting weaker and weaker,

"I know you like this, you want everyone to see how much of a dirty slut you are for me right?"

only a few moans came out but you didn't wanna agree to it, cause you knew deep down that you were enjoying this more than anything, you wanted sweet revenge on them, so you decided to put your knee in between their crotch going at it back and forth, you heard a moan come out of their mouth making you feel more weaker than before, their moans were like music to your ears, so you decided to tease them a little more by rocking your knee faster but it was no use they inserted another finger in you making your stop and hold in your moans. You tried so hard yet, you couldn't keep it up, so you use your foot and rub them for the outside of their pants, you guys felt like you were on cloud nine seeing stars and reaching to your climax, when all of sudden you moan loud, only getting interrupted by

by your partners lips pressing on yours leading to a hard long kiss, so that you don't drag attention to yourself...you came hard still feeling their fingers inside of you, feeling a wet spot on your partner pants including yours, only looking at each-other and laughing in silence, getting yourself ready to leave and continue back at home ;)..

Hot and Tasty| Kyojuro Rengoku

Synopsis: Your best friend introduces you to one of her friends since you’re introverted and don’t get out much. The two of you hit it off and come to find out, this new friend is a lot closer to your heart than you previously thought. 

Warning/contains: cam!boy rengoku, blowjob, mature content, mature language, oral sex, fem and male receiving, maybe a little crush, vibrator on male, slight angst

word count: 7.4K

a/n: i’m finally back, thank goodness. Finals week and then Tears of the Kingdom took over my life. This fic is a small idea I had thinking about Rengoku’s moobies. Like how nice would it be for him to stream with those? Fr, he’d be the type to not understand why he got all the hype. So I dedicate this fic to Kyojuro’s perfect pectorals. 

If there was one thing you knew about yourself, it was that you were a visual person. You learned better visually, vision was your favorite sense. You used it constantly in your line of work, watching how people interact with one another, shows, and how words could come together to form a story. You wrote and you were damn good at it. Though, books hadn’t been flying off the shelves as you had hoped. So you used your skills of being an introvert and lack of a care to create a streaming channel. Fans suddenly started flocking to you and your following grew and grew until it was apparent you could make some good money off of this. You could combine your passion with something you were good at and get paid for it. 

So yeah, visuals made you pretty happy. So happy that even when you touched yourself you couldn’t do so without watching someone else enjoy themselves. Though you couldn’t think about that right now because you were supposed to be meeting up with your close friend Kanroji. She had invited you out to lunch last night and who were you to decline the loveable best friend you’d had for many years now? She’d even offered to pay for your food since she knew times were a little tough for you at the moment. You couldn’t tell her that you’d had a drunk night and accidentally (on purpose) made a big donation to a streamer you watched often. She’d start to ask questions and those questions would lead down a harsh road of embarrassment for you. It’s then that you feel your phone buzz almost as if you’d summoned Kanroji.

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Ready and Willing

One Punch Man (Garou) in your perspective

·✦ Warnings: (TW) + (dirty talk) + (Rough) + (Etc.)

  The night walks home have been rough. My manager changed my shifts to the night and it’s left me to walk through the park alone at almost 1 am.  I clutch my purse as I walk on the dark path.  I heard a shuffle in the trees that startled me to the point I drop my keys. I reach down to pick them up and as I feel a large presence behind me. As I stand I feel a hot breathe on my neck. I turn around and see a large menacing monster breathing hard behind me.

“ what a tasty treat I’ve found.”

I start to slowly back away from the thing.

“ I’m just walking home weirdo bug off. “

He moves in closer. The bug monster stands 7ft drool coming from his clippers.  

“ I’ll walk you home sweetie.”

He moves in closer I start to I turn to make a move but his claw hands reach for me and grabs the strap to my purse pulling me back.

“Don’t make me hurt you!” I yell

I thrash against him before I can react. A whip of wind goes past my cheek and the monster goes flying his body hitting a tree. Blood pools around his face and he lays motionless. In shock I turn to see a man standing in the middle of the path. Black tight shirt rippling muscles and odd pointy white hair.

“Eh- thank you.” I say

Fixing myself picking up my now broken purse.

“ A girl shouldn’t be walking alone at night.” He says and starts to walk the other way.

I scrunch my nose and respond

“ With that logic I shouldn’t do anything.”

He stops and turns around and looks at me. He stares for a moment and struts toward me making me stiffen.  He gets close to my face and examines my body.

“Oi your getting blood on your bag”

I look down a large slice adorned my arm.  

“ fuck”

I get a bit frantic and grab my arm the cut seems deep and there’s a lot of blood.

“ I need to get home, fuck.  Thanks for helping me.”

I turn and hurry down the path he follows behind me. What is he doing? I ponder.

“ you don’t need to walk me home.”

“ oh I think I do. There’s a lot of creeps out tonight and you’re making a pretty path of blood for them.”

I look down at the trail of red behind me.

“ I- I guess it’s fine. I was gonna make some dinner, are you hungry?”

“ eh I can eat.” He says

I smile and continue waking him joining next to me.

“ What’s your name, are you a hero?” I ask

“Smh I’m Garou the monster also known as Hero Hunter.”

I look at him in amusement.

“ ohhh thats you?” I look him up and down

“ You seem pretty young to be beating all those s-class hero’s.”

I’m petting his ego and I can tell he likes it.

“ what can I say I’m stronger than any of those chumps.“

If he only knew I think to myself. I Slow down as we come upon my apartment building

“ This is me.”

He nods and follows me in.

As I walk up to my door I see him looking around as if we’re about to be attacked.

“ You ok Garou?”

“ Yea just making sure.”

I shrug and unlock my door.

“ Not much it’s just me. “ I say and walk in.

I set my purse on the kitchen counter and go into my fridge pulling out what I need to make dinner.

“ do you want pork or steak for dinner.”

He’s just standing In the middle of my living room looking uncomfortable.

“Uh- steak”

He comes to me and grabs my arm his touch makes me feel hot.

“let me clean this up for you.”

“ oh alright thanks. The bathrooms over there.”

I walk in grabbing my first aid kit from the closet reaching up to get it it barley grazing my fingers. I could feel my mini skirt raise as I stretch to reach the cool air hitting my ass.

“ how the fuck did I even put it up there.” I groan.

A hand comes behind me and grabs it with ease. I feel his body push into my back as he does. I can’t lie I definitely leaned into his warmth.

“ oh ”

Garou looks at me then the tub

“ Sit there.” He say plainly.

I sit on the edge of the tub. He kneels down at my level taking out some peroxide and bandages. With no hesitation he grabs my arm and starts to pour the peroxide. I wince a bit but the pain isn’t too bad.

“ you’re lucky you don’t need stitches.” He says eyes still focused on my wound.

“ yea, lucky you showed up.”

I catch him half smile.

He begins to wrap the bandage around my arm the blood has already stopped.

“There all done.”

He gets up I look up at his domineering stature. He looks down at me.

“So… when’s dinner.” His words rock me from my gaze.

“Oh uh I’ll get it started now.” I stand from the tub and headed straight for the kitchen.

I decide on some sautéed bok Choy, rice and steaks for dinner.

I look over at Garou and catch him starring.  

“Garou the remotes right there, you want a drink?”

His eyes perk up.

“ Water?” He says plainly.

I stare back “Come get it then. “

I take a glass and set it on the counter I then open the fridge and take out my brita filter. He pours himself a glass and chugs it like nothing. He pants and starts to fill another glass chugging it as well. I watch in amazement giggling.

“ wow” I whisper

He pounds his chest with his fist and then stretches his arms looking pleased.

“Thanks I was thirsty.”

He saunters back to the couch and I continue cooking.

Slicing the meat and scooping in the rice I layered the meat and placed the bok choy next to it nicely in the bowl.

“ Dinners ready.” I announce

No reply. I turn to say it again and u see he’s laying on the couch asleep. I blush. Am I insane letting this hot stranger in my house, I mean who does this? He looks like he hasn’t had a good nights rest in days. Perhaps letting him have a night on your couch would be a good deed for his heroic act.

I nudge his hard shoulder “ Garou dinn-“

He grabs my hand from his shoulder with a hard grip. I gasp at his quick reflex. He releases his hold and sits up.

“ I’m starving, smells good.”

He gets up and walks toward my small dining table next to my window making it look like a little date. He pulls out his chair and sits pouring himself another glass of water. I join him my mind swimming from his touch not knowing what to say. I’m about to speak when he starts scarfing down his bowl of food.

“Oh it’s kinda hot.”

My comment doesn’t stop him for a second as he continues to ravage his food. I feel my ears get hot and my stomach flutter. Why is this exciting me? I eat while I watch him go over to the kitchen for seconds. He comes back and sits looking at me up and down. He starts taking it slower this time.

“ How old are you?” I ask

“18.” He responds flatly

“ Hah really 18? You look mature for your age.” It’s the muscles I thought to myself.

“ and you?” He asks while taking a bite.

“ I’m 20.”

He nods and keeps eating.

“Garou I don’t know if you have a place but you can crash here if you want for the night.” 

I feel I spoke to eager wanting to get it over with he makes me so nervous. I wait in anticipation for his answer.

“ Yea thanks.“

I beam bright with a smile. Finishing up my food I notice Garou is in his 8th glass of water. I begin collecting dishes and to my surprise he starts to help.I bring the dishes to the sink and so does he.

“ Do you mind if I take a shower?”he asks timidly.

“ Of course not, here.” I go towards my linen closet pulling out a fresh fluffy towel.

“There’s soap and stuff on the tub take your time.” I smile

He just kinda stared at me for a moment. I can tell he’s not used to such hospitality.

With a simple nod and a smirk he turns to the bathroom closing the door. I sigh and return to my dishes.

I’m about done with the dishes when I hear the squeak of the faucet turning off. I wait in anticipation for him to come out but perhaps he’d like some privacy. Who am I kidding. I just want a peek so bad. I feel awkward waiting for him to come out so I decide to change into my pjs. Peeing off the days uniform perhaps I should’ve showered too. I grab a pair of panties, pj shorts and a loose cropped tank top I had. Not wanting to look too revealing but leaving some to the imagination. I hear the bathroom door open. Then my bedroom door starts to turn.

“ Oh sorry I didn’t know where you were.”

He’s just in a towel. In my room. Just me and him.

“Can I wash my clothes do you mind.”

His black shirt and white pants in his hand reaching out to me. I take them still not able to from words.

“ Y-yea I’ll put them in now.” I stutter

I feel the heat of my embarrassment radiating off my skin. I hurry to my washer and dryer tossing in his dirty clothes.

“ It should be like and hour ish. I might have some clothes from my ex that would fit you.”

I go into my bedroom closet fishing for some old sweatpants and a T-shirt. When I get up he’s right behind me. He’s about a 7 inches taller than me making me feel small but in an exciting way.

“ Are these ok? “ my voice comes out in mumbles. He doesn’t say anything just taking the clothes.

He drops his towel and I feel my body go stiff. He starts with the shirt short sleeve black tee putting it on his bottom half still bare. I don’t dare to look just staring at his chest. He puts on the sweatpants one leg at a time. Looking at me he doesn’t look at all phased by his actions. I on the other hand feel as if all the blood in my body dropped to my feet. He puts his hand on my shoulder.

“Thanks cutie.”

With that he walks back over to the couch and lays down.

Im stuck in place still processing what just happened. I clear my throat and get up from the floor to walk to the kitchen for some water. I look at the clock the time saying 11:30. I should probably turn in soon. But how am I supposed to sleep with this man two feet away. I go back into my linen closet and grab an extra blanket. I didn’t have a pillow so I grab him one of mine  

“ Garou here” I hand them to him.

He props the pillow under his head and fixes the blanket. Seeing him so vulnerable I wonder when’s the last time someone saw him like this. He doesn’t say anything feeling its my que to let him get some sleep.

“ Goodnight Garou. “ I say and close my door

I sigh and slide off my shorts and stretch my arms. I should get a cat or something I’m sick of these lonely nights, well I guess tonights not so lonely. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling.  How can I sleep how, he’s right outside! I’m just doing him a favor I cant over think this. I turn to my side staring out the window the moonlight kissing my skin. I hear stirring outside maybe Garou is restless too. My body start to drift into slumber when I hear my door knob turning. I whip my head to the door seeing it slowly open. I debate if I should pretend to be sleeping or explore what’s about to come next. I watch him open my door peeking his head in

“ Yo, you awake?” He asks

Propping up I look at him through lidded eyes.

“ I cant sleep, what’s up.” he walks in holding my pillow in his arms.

He tosses the pillow at me and takes a seat on my bed.

“ You’ve been… nice to me, I hurt heros but you don’t seem to care…why?” He asks.

I think to myself again if he only knew.

“Anyone can be a hero Garou it’s about the passion I suppose or maybe it’s the money. I’d say it’s just not that black and white. Perhaps some of this pompous s-class need to be taken down a peg. And from what ive heard you haven’t killed anyone so.”

He turns his head to me looking for a moment before turning his body and getting under the covers.

“Garo-“

I cant finish my thought when I feel his hands on my bare thighs, sliding up my hips and waist.

“You wanna know why I really couldn’t sleep huh?” He whispers into my neck me before leaving a wet kiss he grabs my hips and lifts me up a bit pulling me down underneath him. My brain doesn’t have time to react his mouth still on my neck. My hands travel to his hair gripping as his teeth nip my sensitive skin.

“ Your fuckin pillow smells so ,much of you I couldn’t stop myself from coming in here.”

His hands come up to my chest kneading my breast tenderly.

“ You do this for everyone who saves you huh? You bring heroes back here and show them the gratitude you’re showing me?” He growls

His teeth connecting to my collar bone.

“ Only you Garou, mm” his mouth is sucking my sweet spot my back arches off the bed his hands roaming my whole body. So strong and controlled. How is this happening right now it has to be a dream.

he detaches from me for a moment lifting himself up.

“Come here.” He demands pulling me up into a sitting positing he’s infornt of me his eyes turning feral. His hands come to the hem of my shirt lifting it. Now leaving me in just a skimpy pair of panties.

He looks me up and down hungrily. He grabs my hand and attaches it to his groin, his hard cock underneath.

“ You feel that hm.” He pushes my hand harder his other hand grips my hair tugging my head towards his.

“ Thats all for you, now it’s time for me to be generous ” he says before finally kissing me. His mouth dominating. Mine in the most succulent way. I suck on his bottom lip his tongue dipping into my mouth. He tastes amazing, his hands gripping my waist I cant hold back and moan in his mouth.  He detaches his mouth with a smack of our lips.

“ Mmm, sit on my lap.”

He lifts his body off mine sitting up against the bed frame patting his thighs beckoning me. I sit up and hesitantly mount him. I guess I was taking to long because with an impatient groan Garou grabs my ass pulling me into his lap making me straddle him.

“ Ah- much better.” He says with a smack of my ass making me yelp.

Before I can protest his mouth is on mine again. Both his hands squeezing and kneading my ass while he moved me down into his hips grinding against him. Fuck if it didn’t feel amazing. My head was swimming lost in the kiss when he detached and quickly takes off his shirt. We’re now skin to skin as he pulls me into another kiss. My soft supple breast rubbing against the his hard chest. The heat coming off his body made me swell overcome with him. My panties began to dampen more and more by the minute and he still had his sweat pants on. Groaning I stop,

“ Garou take your pants off too.” I huff

Without a word he lifts his hips shimmying off his sweats. He had nothing underneath forgetting his underwear is in the dryer. His erect manhood springs up making a small slap sound against his tummy.

He looks down then looks up at me with half lidded eyes lust all over him. His mouth is back on my neck his sharp canines digging into my \felsh making me mewl while he adjusts himself underneath me. Moving my ass to grind on his hard cock. My clothed wet pussy rubbing against him he groans throwing his head back and gripping my ass harder bound to make a bruise or two.

“ You’re so beautiful Y/N, tell me how much you want it.” He groans into my ear.

He starts to thrust grinding into my clit I feel drunk off him.

“ Want it so bad Garou.” I feel breathless

He moans at my words flipping us over him now on top in a swift motion I can’t keep up.

“ How are you so strong??” I say dizzily  

He laughs and dips his head down to my chest kissing and sucking at my tender breast my back arching while his hands grip my inner thighs. All of this stimulation body heat and his sexual aroma is becoming overbearing feeling my pussy throbbing for his touch.

I open my eyes and grab one of his hands placing it on the hem of my panties.

“ Hmm eager huh?”

He moves my panties down my thighs leaving me bare to him.

“Ahh you’re sooo wet.”

His fingers find my clit rubbing slow circles his mouth agape, eyes enticed. His hands leave me brining by his fingers to his mouth moaning as he sucked off my wetness.

“ Ohh you’re nasty.” I say licking my lips.

He bites his lips leaning further over me till his mouth is over mine.

“ You don’t even know.”

He tongue is in my mouth I can’t taste myself on his lips as he slowly works his middle and ring finger into my sopping heat. I gasp with approval a big goofy grin on my face.

“ Yeah you like that.” He growls

“ Ah garou deeper mm-.”

I didn’t have to ask twice an evil glint behind his eyes. Pushing his fingers in deep leaving them there for a moment before curling them up. My body is getting hot as he rubs my g-spot that spot I can’t even reach myself. he works them building up a steady pace while his other hand is behind my neck deepening our kiss. He leans back to let me take a breathe. Gasping I look down watching his fingers disappear into my heat over and over again. I feel my band is about to snap watching his biceps flex not missing a beat.

“ Fuck… you’re gonna make me cum  ”

“ Mmm no I’m not.” he responds by taking back his fingers leaving me on edge. I let out a muffled whine almost a cry.

“ Aw don’t worry I’m gonna make you cum.”

He adjust himself at my entrance rubbing my clit with his tip a few times.

“But it’s gonna be all over my dick first.”

He slowly pushes in, he had to be at least 7.5/8 inches. I wince at the stretch grabbing onto his shoulder and back my nails digging into his hard muscled flesh. He bottoms out in me leaning off me and pushing my knees into my chest deepening himself within me. I gasp at the stretch biting my lip to suppress painful whine. I look to Garou and see His eyes are closed tight.

“ I don’t wanna scare you. But I’ve been really pent up. “

He says without looking at me.

“Look at me.” I demand

He opens his eyes looking down at my blissful appearance, eyes glossy, cheeks tinted red, lips puffy and mouth agape. In the moment I’m his and I’ll do anything he wants. The thought almost made him cum right there. But he held back. Slowly he starts to pull out and glide himself back in till your hips connected.

“ Stop holding back Garou. You don’t scare me“

He looks taken aback maybe I shouldn’t push him I don’t know him. Would he hurt me? The unknown is thrilling and I am willing. A moment passed and his thrusts become harder picking up some speed. He leans down to my ear.

“ I don’t wanna hurt you y/n.” He says kissing my ear still keeping a steady thrust.

“ You won’t hurt me please, I need it. “

With that he lifts off me scooping his arm underneath my back flipping me on my stomach. I Yelp at his fluid movements. He grabs my hips lifting them up putting me in an ass up face down position.

“ you asked remember that.”

“Wha-“

He dives in deep poking at my cervix making me clench around him. He starts to pound into me I’m choking out groans and gasps sweat beading at my hair line my body moving with his thrusts. He isn’t holding back anymore feeling his power all over me. I wish I could see him, fuck I wish I had a big mirror in here. I can feel his concentration

The sound of our sweat kissed skin slapping fills my room. I want to turn and look at him but fuck it feels to good I feel cock dumb. He knocks me from my delirium by slapping my ass hard twice making moan. He keeps his rock hard pace I feel him reach around starting to rub my clit I feel my knees start to buckle. I moan into my pillow suppressing the sound. I guess he didn’t like that. Pulling my hair making me arch my back into him Garou scolds me.

“ I wanna hear all your fucking sounds. Let me hear you.”

I’m basically sitting on him he’s fucking himself up into me I feel limp in his strong gasp. Little pants and whines leave my lips but then his hand is on my clit again.

“ You’re gonna make me cum like that.” I moan.

He bites and sucks on my neck his other hand on my breast pinching and slapping.

“Ah Garou “ he turns my head kissing me hard a mind altering kiss that almost made me drool.

Feeing closer and closer I’m clenching around him basically milking his cock.

He grabs my hair pulling my head back talking in my ear

“ Yeah you gonna cum, fuckin cum all over me.” He moves his arm around the middle of my body lifting me up a bit as he speed slams into me rubbing my clit feverishly.

“ fuck don’t stop don- Garou !”

My knees buckle together as I cum all over him leaning all my weight on him he supports my used limp body slowing down his pace but still thrusting. I feel his muscles tighten underneath me before he pulls out cumming on my back. He pushes me to lay down on my belly leaving the room for a moment. I lean my head up with a puzzled look on my face. He comes back in with a small towel in his hands.

“Is this okay?” He asks 

I nod. he comes over and wipes my lower back then himself. I sit up against the headboard feeling spent. Naked I get under the covers looking at Garou who doesn’t seem like he knows what to do next. I lift the blanket and pat the mattress beckoning him and tojoin me. He lays with me also having no clothes on I blush.

“That was a good warmup for tomorrow.”

“ Huh what’s tomorrow?” I question

Looking at me he smiles and says

“ Revenge. “ 

the moment takes a pause of silence. I’m staring at him giddy.

“ Well after your revenge you should come see me for a cool down eh?” I say nuzzling my body into him yawning.

“ Goodnight Garou. “

He kisses my head

“Goodnight y/n.”

By the morning I wake up to him putting on his fresh clothes standing at the door of my bed.

“Oh I didn’t wanna wake you.” He says

I yawn and stretch my arms.

“ Off for revenge huh?”

He rubs the back of his neck

“ Uh yea.”

He walks around the bed to me leaning down on to me.

I place my hand in his cheek staring into his eyes.

“ Please come back Garou.”

He doesn’t make a promise but kisses me deeply our kiss heating up into a make out. I kiss his neck leaving a mark on him. I giggle leaning back smiling at him.

“ Good luck Hero Hunter.”

And with that he gets up looking me over once more and leaves.

I turn back over in my bed lost in the thought all I have of him are the bruises he left on my body. I smile in full content sleep overcoming. I hope I see you soon Garou and I pray you never find out my secret.

Caught

Rengoku x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 732

Warnings: Smut

Note: I don’t normally write (so there might be some errors, haha) I’m more of a reader. But I hope you enjoy!  Also thank you all for the encouragements!

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Quickie

{Sanemi x Reader x Tengen}

the crack ship I didn’t know I needed

Warnings: Threesome, rough sex, degrading, double penetrating, anal sex — how did we get here

A/N: this was supposed to be a quick little story and now it’s a threesome? It’s 99% smut with 1% plot and…a normal length fic :’)

Also I’ve never written a MXMXF 3sum so please be patient if it’s a teeny bit choppy — still practicing lmfao

Word count: 6.1k

Aʀᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ: ʀɪɴɢᴏʀᴇɴᴊɪ88 ᴏɴ Tᴡᴛ

Your back hit the wooden door in record time, leaving you breathless as prying fingers began to tear your uniform open. “I’ve had enough of you.” Sanemi’s gruff voice sent a jolt of pleasure straight between your legs. Clearly your attempts to get him worked up had been effective.

“I-I didn’t do anything to annoy y-you.” You couldn’t even keep a straight face as you lied. A scar covered hand grabbed a fistful of your hair, forcing your lips against his in a hungry open mouth kiss. You were being suffocated, his tongue practically down your throat as his free hand pulled you apart.

You flinched at the sound of uniform buttons clattering to the ground, the quiet but audible tearing of cloth and the unmistakable ripping of your fabric binding. “Come on!” You weren’t talking above a whisper yet you felt like you were screaming. A vacant room in the butterfly estate wasn’t exactly the most private place to do this.

“Shut the fuck up.” Rough fingers came up to squeeze both breasts, a low groan leaving him at the sight of the plush flesh molding to his touch. “Don’t speak to me like that.” You were trying to hold in your moans regardless, arms lazily wrapping around his neck. “I’ll speak to you how I want.” He pinched, earning a yelp in response.

“I don’t understand why you are so mad.” You did, of course you did. You just loved to see the man squirm, especially since he couldn’t be straight forward with you. “Cut the shit.” You choked out a laugh, “cut the shit? I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”

His hand slammed against the door, the other abandoned your breast to wrap around your neck. “What does he have that I don’t?” The pressure on your neck wasn’t tight, but it was certainly uncomfortable. “Who’s he?” You knew who he was referring to, you just wanted to hear him say it. With gritted teeth Sanemi uttered “Uzui”.

“Well. To start, he has three wives.”

“Oh fuck off.”

“You asked.” His grip tightened slightly, making you shift uncomfortably. Regardless you felt a throb beginning between your legs. “Be more specific than stating the obvious, idiot.” His fingers pressed against your pulse point, noting the way it was picking up in pace.

“I don’t quite get what you’re asking.” The hand against the door had returned to your breast, abusing your nipple. You chewed on your inner cheek in an effort to keep quiet. “I’m asking you what Uzui has that I don’t. Not for you to spout your bullshit.”

“He’s also taller than you.”

Perhaps that one was taking it too far, especially since Sanemi wasn’t over the fact that Genya was taller than him. His fingers pinched the sensitive skin so harshly you couldn’t help but cry out. Your hands come up to try and pull him away. “Come on now, you know better.”

His lips were on yours again, using your already open mouth to his advantage. His grip on your throat tightened now, so much so you couldn’t breathe. Then again he had his tongue down your throat as well, there was much room to breathe anyway.

“Miss y/n?” You both froze, eyes shooting wide open at the sound of the little voice. “Miss y/n are you okay?” It was little Naho, you were filled with horror at the idea of her seeing you in this state. Sanemi’s lips pulled away, his grip on your throat loosened. “I-i’m okay! Naho, don't worry about it. I just hit my hand!”

You silently prayed that she’d leave it at that and walk away. After a moment she spoke “are you sure? I can get someone to check—“ you squirmed as Sanemi’s mouth sucked on your neck. “I-I’m sure, Naho.” Sanemi was chuckling against your hot skin. “Okay miss!” She didn’t miss a beat, you listened to her quiet footsteps fade away before speaking.

“Aww how close.” Sanemi’s face was right in yours again, breath mingling as he squeezed your neck. “What if she h-heard.” You stumbled as his hand came down to cup your cunt through your uniform pants. “What would she have heard? You blubbering like a fool?”

“F-fuck off.” He began rubbing you through the material, smirking at how hot you felt in his hand. “I’m going to ask you for a third time. You better not disappoint me. What does he have that I don’t?” He wanted you to fail, you were convinced the second he zeroed in on your clit. Even through the material he could figure out where to focus his attention.

“He…he…” you tried to catch your breath, waves of pleasure washed over you. “C’mon…” his mouth was pressed into your ear, you wanted him closer. You opened your mouth and closed it a few times, desperately wanting to tease him some more. “He’s…he’s got…” he picked up his pace, a shit eating grin covering his face as your mouth fell open.

“Tell me~” there was a sultry tone to his voice now, eagerly waiting for you to piss him off again. His hand left you entirely, a desperate whine leaving your lips. “Speak.” He was undoing the belt of your pants with ease, throwing it off to the side and letting it clatter. His hand slipped under, this time he began rubbing you with a thinner barrier.

He used his own leg to keep yours parted, eyes trained on your open mouth. He could feel your panties begin to dampen, only fueling his ego and growing dick. “Y/n…come on baby. Tell me~” you wanted to scream, his hand had returned to your throat. “H-he…” you swallowed thickly, trying to pull yourself from your pleasured daze.

“He has bigger…muscles…” you were thinking of any obvious differences, just to get under his skin. “Oh? What else? I know you got more…” his hand didn’t slip under your underwear, instead continuing to tease you over the damp garment. “H-he…he’s hotter.” That was a lower blow than the height comment.

His fingers stopped, a cold laugh shaking his frame. “He’s hotter?” His fingers slipped under your panties now, two fingers parting your lips. “If he’s hotter than me, why are you so wet?” He rubbed back and forth, two fingers circling your entrance. “See, I know your little game. You’ll keep saying whatever you want, things you know will irk me. Just so I go a little harder on you. Right?”

His warm breath right against your ear wasn’t helping. Slowly you nodded, hands reaching down, holding him in place. You didn’t want him to pull away, not when you were so close to feeling him inside you. He finally let go of your neck, using his newly freed hand to play with your breasts again.

“So let me guess. You were hanging all over that tall oaf just to get a rise out of me.” He knew from the start that was the case, but he certainly didn’t expect you to name the things you did. So in the end, though he’d never admit it. You did get on his nerves in the way you hoped you would. You technically won this battle already.

“M-maybe…maybe I wanted to sleep with him.” You cried out as he plunged two fingers inside, one hand coming up to smack your mouth. You both fell silent for a moment, it certainly didn’t help that this was all happening right against the door. “Careful now, we might get caught.” He didn’t seem all that affected, if it was for the persistent twitch between his legs.

He nudged your legs further with his thigh, giving him more access to thrust his fingers inside. You wanted your pants off, it was beginning to feel far too hot. “S-Sanemi…” you mewled as his fingers curled, hands coming up to pull at his own uniform. “Hmm?” He was waiting for something, you knew him well enough to know what.

“M-more.” You tried to move your hips against him, clit already aching from the lack of attention. “No, not yet.” He was calm, which was more startling than anything. “W-why…” he began to laugh, fingers slowing. “You already forgot why we are here. To be honest with you, I shouldn’t even be entertaining you like this, sweetheart.” He curled and uncurled his fingers a few times, mouth watering at how you’d taste.

“If you want to sleep with Uzui so bad, then I should let you.” He moved to pull his hand out, forcing a smirk off his face when your hands tightened, holding him in place. “What’s this?” You took it further than necessary, therefore he would too. You yelped as he pulled his fingers out completely, stepping away all together, leaving you cold and empty.

“S-Sanemi!” Your thighs clamped shut, blinking at him in pure confusion. He smiled at the way his fingers glistened, shrugging his shoulders. “You want him so bad, go find him. I did half the work already.” He was still fully dressed, you on the other hand looked like you’d lost a battle with a blade sharpener.

You decided to pull together what dignity you had, if he wanted you to go fuck Uzui? Then so be it. You buttoned your pants, pulled your uniform top close and turned to leave. Sanemi assumed you were bluffing, watching and waiting for you to drop the act.

You didn’t.

You flung the door open, using one hand to keep your top shut. Without looking back you began storming down the hall, if you were lucky the bastard would still be somewhere on estate grounds. Sanemi was left stunned for a moment, he certainly didn’t expect you to actually walk out.

A vein in his forehead began to twitch, leave it to you to one up him even like this. Sanemi situated himself, grumbling under his breath as he took off after you. “Uzui!” You burst through the door of his room, he looked like he was getting ready to leave the estate. “Oh! Y/n…?” He took in your clearly disheveled form.

“Sorry for barging In…I’m glad I caught you before you left.

Are your injuries healed?” You couldn’t just straight up ask him, but with Sanemi’s quickly approaching steps…maybe you could. “I’m fine…you talked to me earlier, remember?” Tengen knew your mind was in another place, your ripped uniform was an obvious sign.

You made your way further in the room, Tengen noted that your belt was also missing. He also noted that the fast approaching footsteps were none other than the wind pillar. “What the hell did you get yourself into?” He began laughing, as you scurried into the room, Sanemi appearing shortly after. “You can ask him.” You wrapped a hand around his forearm, using it to protect yourself.

Tengen took the wind pillar in, a smirk creeping up his face as he noticed the half hearted attempt to hide his own hard-on. “So my guess is correct. Please explain, Shinazugawa.” You let go of your top, allowing it to fall open as you hugged Tengen’s arm. “You’re a fucking pain in the ass.” You tried not to giggle, very pleased at the way things were turning out.

“Is this because she was giving me attention earlier?” He felt your plush skin on his arm, trying to still his own breathing. “Oh so you knew? You fucking bastard…” Sanemi closed the door so no one would hear…sure, that’s why he closed it. “Knew what? She was giving me attention, and I was returning it. Something you don’t seem to do enough of.”

“Oh don’t look so shocked…” Tengen continued. “She told me you won’t even give her a straight answer on where you stand. Is she your girlfriend? Or are you just using her for her body? You see, I wouldn’t do that.” Tengen turned to you now, holding back a groan at the way your breasts were nearly exposed. Sanemi looked shocked, not expecting Tengen to even entertain the idea.

“He told me to sleep with you, that’s why I came looking.”

Both men froze, eyes turning to you. Tengen was the first to absolutely crumble. How could he not? You were looking up at him with such pretty eyes. “Is that so?” He turned his back to Sanemi, crouching down slightly to look at you better. “So, do you want to sleep with me, baby?” His voice took on a similar sultry tone. The pulsing ache between your legs returning.

“Yes please.” You could hear Sanemi mumble something oddly similar to “fuck off”. Tengen paid him no mind, picking you up to turn and drop you on the bed he had just made. You bounced slightly, breasts fully spilling out for both men to see. “There is no way you’re serious!” Sanemi was storming over to the bed as Tengen crawled over you.

“Does it not look like I’m serious?” Tengen blinked up at him for only a moment before focusing back on you, lips crashing in a bruising kiss. Tengen’s kiss was already far different than Sanemi’s, it was rough but it was sweet. Larger calloused hands came up to massage both breasts, nothing like the roughness Sanemi had bestowed on you earlier.

“If you weren’t a Hashira, I’d kill you. How dare you?” Sanemi pulled at Tengen’s ponytail, pulling his lips away from yours. “How dare I? Give me a break, you couldn’t treat her right. So I will.” He brushed his hand off, to your surprise, Sanemi let him. “Sanemi…you told me to do this.” You whined as Tengen’s lips trailed over your neck and collarbone.”

“I didn’t think you actually would!”

You whined as full teeth scrape your skin, looking at Sanemi with lidded eyes. His blood began to boil, hands reaching to pull at Tengen’s uniform. “C’mon big boy! Undress if you’re going to fuck her.” Tengen began chuckling against your skin, pulling away from you just to look at him. “Oh! Sudden change of heart?” Tengen leaned up, admiring your body while discarding his own uniform top.

“Die.”

Sanemi was taking off his top as well, glaring at an unbothered Tengen as he did. You on the other hand were left speechless, the tension in the air was so thick you could probably cut it with your blade. It seems the whole ordeal was quickly becoming a competition between the two men. What in the world did I get myself into?

Sanemi took it a step further and undid his pants, Tengen followed suit. You took the chance while they were distracted to finally get your top fully off. Before you even realized it, both men were completely bare before you. Your eyes shamelessly zeroed in on Tengen. He was huge.

You knew Sanemi was big too, but Tengen looked…painful.

“Don’t worry baby, I got three wives that love this. I’ll make sure you feel good.” You weren’t used to such sweet behavior, Tengen gave himself a few languid strokes while Sanemi observed. He too looked a little taken back by Tengen’s size.

“Are you just going to observe, Shinazugawa?” Tengen was slowly taking your uniform bottoms off with teasing touches. Each one sent goosebumps over your skin. “Don’t worry about me.” Sanemi seemed conflicted with each thing Tengen did. Part of him wanted to see the man fuck you, while the other part of him wanted to rip his head off.

Tengen did as he was told, not bothering to look at Sanemi as he pulled the rest of your undergarments off. “I see you at least know how to get a woman wet.” Broad shoulders shook as he laughed, large fingers coming to ghost over your sensitive flesh. You heard Sanemi grumble something yet again, but your mind was going blank as Tengen slowly slipped a finger inside.

He worked you open slowly, regardless of how wet you already were. He leaned down, lips meeting yours again as he slowly introduced a second finger. You whined against him, body arching upwards to meet his warm, toned torso. You wrapped your arms around his neck, spread your legs further for him and slowly undid the tie keeping his hair back.

For a moment you nearly forgot Sanemi was in the room, eyes opening slowly when the bed dipped. “You’ll take her from behind.” His voice was irritated as he settled by the top of your head.

“You told me to pay you no mind, Shinazugawa.”

“Well I changed my fucking mind.” He crossed his arms, sitting and waiting patiently for Tengen to do as he said. “For the sake of y/n, I’ll go along with it. But I’m taking my time with her, so get comfy.” You were looking up at Sanemi the whole time he spoke, it was hard not to when his dick was sitting right there.

“Eyes on me.” Tengen used his free hand to turn your face back to him. He was surprised to find himself a little irritated, you looked so entranced by a cock you’ve probably taken many times. Your pupils were blown wide, walls clenching around Tengen’s fingers. “You think you can handle me?” He kissed your cheek, waiting for your response before pulling his fingers out. “Not…not yet.” Your orgasm was building, the one Sanemi ruined for you earlier.

Tengen could tell you were close, having three wives certainly gave him more than enough experience. You watched him go lower, eyes widening and heart rate picking up as you realized what he was about to do. “You wouldn’t dare.” Sanemi’s own heart was picking up, eyes wide as Tengen positioned himself to eat you out.

“You don’t mind, right baby?” His breath was fanning across your clit, two fingers still plunged deep. “N-no…go ahead.” You glanced up at Sanemi, the throb in your clit only growing. He looked absolutely enraged yet fascinated at the same time, his eyes zeroing in on where Tengen’s mouth was about to meet you. A shaky gasp left you the moment his tongue made contact.

Naturally this wasn’t the first time you had someone do this…Sanemi usually spent most of his time down there. Tengen though? He was a totally different experience compared to Sanemi. “T-Tengen!” You whimpered out his name as he lapped hungrily at your sex. Paired with his fingers, you were already beginning to see stars.

“Help me.” Samemi’s gruff voice broke you out of your daze.

His fist was lazily wrapped around his cock, eyes trained on Tengen. “D-do you want my mouth?” You weren’t mad at him anymore, you got your way after all. And since he was being a ‘good boy’…why not reward him. “Yes.” Sanemi nearly flung himself off the small cot, allowing you to turn your head so he could use your mouth as he pleased.

You flinched slightly as he didn’t hold back, shoving nearly half his length down your throat. Tengen on the other hand didn’t seem phased by all the chaos occurring by your head. Instead he focused on the steady rhythm he built up with his fingers, the way your velvety walls clenched and sputtered around him, and the sweet taste of your arousal on his tongue. You were absolutely heavenly in his eyes.

Part of him had to wonder how you ended up in the hands of the cruel wind pillar.

You tried your hardest to relax your jaw and throat, each thrust of his hips was hitting the back of your throat. You were used to his throat fucking by now, but it was a lot harder when Tengen had his hands perfectly gripping your thighs. You swallowed to the best of your abilities, earning a loud groan from Sanemi. Despite his speed, he still felt hot and heavy on your tongue.

“Surely you aren’t going to cum yet, Shinazugawa.” Tengen didn’t want to pull away from you, but he couldn’t resist teasing the man by your head. Sanemi’s hips still, burying himself so deeply you gagged around him. “And what if I do?” Tengen slightly regretted the question when you gagged, that was until you clenched around his fingers. Of course you’d be turned on by that.

“Oh nothing…” Tengen’s lips returned to your clit, sucking and licking with new vigor. Sanemi wanted to say something but decided against it, instead picking up his own rhythm yet again. He couldn’t shake the sound pillar’s words, what in the hell did Tengen mean by that? Was it a jab at his stamina? Or just a way to get into his head? Sanemi didn’t even realize Tengen’s words had done exactly what he intended…distract him.

It wasn’t until you cried out around Sanemi’s length that he was pulled from his absent minded thrusts. You came all over Tengen’s fingers, a low squelching noise sounded throughout the room as he worked you through it. “Give her a chance to breathe you ass.” Sanemi pulled his cock out of your mouth completely, irritation bubbling up again. “I’m already sick of you bitching at me.” You sat up, blinking tears from your eyes as Tengen pulled both fingers out of you.

“Both of you, stop bitching.”

You were sitting now, waiting for both men to turn their attention to you. “I’ll tell you exactly how this is happening if you’d just shut up.” That worked quite well, Tengen was standing at the foot of the cot now, pants halfway down his thighs. Sanemi was still standing beside you, for once he was continuing the obedient act. “Tengen…you’re a little too big for what I’d like to happen. So I’ll play it safe to ease my nerves.” You smiled as his eyebrow raised.

“I’m taking both of you at the same time.”

This time both men seemed to tense. “Don’t tell me you want us…in the same hole.” Sanemi actually broke a sweat at the idea. “No! Oh wow. No, I'm not ready for that.” You started laughing, body aching at the thought. “One will be in front…the other in back.” Tengen’s eyes bulged a bit, his uniform pants slipping down to his ankles. “Where would you like me, baby?” He tried to regain his composure.

“I want Tengen in the back, Sanemi you get the front.” You swallowed nervously, you’d never done much with that area of your body…but you knew of the potential it had.

“If this was your plan from the start, I would have spent more time prepping the right hole.” Tengen was making his way around to the head of the cot, Sanemi moved to the foot. “Sanemi goes first…” you knew it would be painful to have Tengen go in with no preparation. Part of you was hoping if Sanemi went first, you’d be too distracted to notice. There was only one way to find out…

Tengen took a seat behind you, muscular legs straddling the bed in order to give you enough room. “You heard her, get going Shinazugawa.” Sanemi was still irritated by the sound pillar, grumbling under his breath as he climbed onto the cot as well. You leaned back into Tengen, spreading your legs wide for Sanemi. “After all this trouble you caused, I’m still getting your pussy in the end.” He gave himself a few slow pumps, still slick in your spit.

“You were getting it no matter what.” You smiled lazily, watching as he rolled his eyes. “This was some grand scheme to fulfil your lewd fantasies. Don’t even try to deny it.” Sanemi’s hand landed on Tengen’s thigh, using it for balance as he positioned his head at your entrance. He pushed in quickly, your slick walls sucking him in with ease. “Always so greedy…” he whined softly, no matter how many times this happened, he could never get over how perfect you felt.

Sanemi bottomed out, not realizing how close his face had gotten to Tengen’s in the process. “Are you going to kiss me?” Tengen’s body shook underneath you, when it stopped suddenly you glanced up. Sure enough, Sanemi had pressed his lips to Tengen’s. Pulling away just as quickly as they had connected. “Do something about it.” A new wave of confidence seemed to take over the wind pillar, eyes training back down on your body as his hips fell into rhythm.

Sanemi’s hips continuously pushed you into Tengen’s body, ass brushing against his erection over and over. “C-come on…Tengen please…” you whined, the desire to be filled again was only growing with each of Sanemi’s thrusts. “No prep?” He seemed hesitant still, surely it would hurt. “I don’t care! Please…” Sanemi’s cock was hitting every point perfectly, just like it always did.

“If you insist.”

“Hurt her and I’ll kill you.” Sanemi’s voice was pressed into your ear, Tengen of course still heard. “Give it a break, tough guy.” You and Sanemi both made noises of surprise when Tengen lifted you by your thighs. “Work with me here, Shinazugawa.” Your eyes widened when you felt the bulbous head of Tengen’s cock press into your hole. It was already a sensation you weren’t expecting.

“Do you want me to pull out? I think it’s going to be a painful squeeze if I’m already inside.” For the first time during this whole back and forth, Sanemi seemed concerned. “That would probably be best…” Tengen‘s brows were furrowed in concentration. You, on the other hand, were completely at the mercy of both men. Perfectly sandwiched between their muscular bodies.

Despite the heat, you shivered. The emptiness you felt from Sanemi pulling out was quickly being replaced as Tengen speared you on his cock. Your nails dug into Sanemi’s shoulders, brows mimicking Tengen as you tried to steady your breathing. It hurt, just like he said it would. It felt like you were being torn in two as his tip finally slipped past your stubborn entrance. Your whole body was tense and quivering as he stopped, letting you adjust to just his head.

“Are you sure you can take it?” Sanemi had never felt your body this tense. “Y-yes…just give me a second…” you will yourself to relax, a shaky sigh leaving you as you nodded for Tengen to move a little more. Sanemi’s hand snakes down your front, two fingers slipping between slick folds to toy with your clit. A loud moan left you as pain mixed with pleasure, making it just a bit more bearable as Tengen aimed to bottom out.

“Finally using your brain for once, Shinazugawa!” Tengen held in a laugh, not wanting to push into you too quickly. “Shut up already, man whore.” Sanemi glared at him over your shoulder. “Not too witty with the name calling.” Tengen was just three inches away from bottoming out at this point. With the help of Sanemi’s fingers, the whole process was becoming pleasurable.

“S-stop bitching! I said this already!” You moaned as Sanemi pinched your clit, cock head brushing your folds. “Sorry, baby.” Tengen placed a kiss to the back of your head as he finally bottomed out. You never felt so full in your life. You were proven wrong only a few seconds later. Sanemi began pushing himself back into you, apparently you had nodded for him to continue. You already felt too far gone to process much else.

Sanemi bottomed out a few seconds later, the room was so silent you could hear a pin drop. “H..how are we…gonna do this?” Tengen could barely breathe, he was never quite able to get over how suffocatingly tight the other option was. “J-just…” your head fell back against his broad shoulder, unable to think straight. Sanemi wasn’t doing much better. Not only were your walls clenching around him, but he could feel Tengen’s cock as well.

“Do we…take turns? Or do you want — holy fuck — us to go at the same time?” You swallowed, using most of your strength to just lift up your head. “I don’t care, just move.” Sanemi would have laughed if he didn’t feel so breathless. “You better hope no one walks in.” Sanemi began thrusting his hips without another thought. Tengen followed after, thrusting his hips slowly, barely moving but the sensation was more than enough.

“I-I think this one…is all you Shinazugawa.” Tengen could feel every thrust, not only were you squeezing him perfectly, but Sanemi was also rubbing him perfectly. Sanemi didn’t even respond, eyes nearly squeezing shut as he poured all his focus into keeping a steady rhythm. Moans and whimpers spilled from your lips, Tengen’s death grip on your thighs was the only thing keeping you grounded.

“You gonna…cum soon?” Your walls were clenching around both men with a suffocating tightness. You mumbled out some sort of yes, the build up was becoming almost too much to bear. Tengen was panting heavily against your ear, his cock twitching sporadically between your walls. Sanemi seemed to be moving on autopilot, a string of curses leaving his lips every time his hips met yours.

Your second orgasm caught you off guard. Sanemi’s hand came up to clap over your mouth as you practically screamed. “We’re going to get caught.” Tengen laughed now, hips moving enough to slip about half way in and out of you. With both men thrusting repeatedly, your eyes rolled back.

Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through you, overstimulating you.

“S-slow!” You whined, hands digging and scratching at Sanemi’s shoulders. “Not yet…” Sanemi choked out, hips moving erratically as he chased his own high. “Oh!” You jumped slightly as Tengen settled deep, hot seed spilling inside of you. “T-that might…just be the easiest orgasm I’ve ever had.” His grip finally loosened on your thighs, muscular arms hooking around your waist. “I barely did a thing…” he sounded exhausted.

“C’mon Shinazugawa. You beat me.” Every thrust was beginning to overstimulate Tengen as well. “Fuck off.” Tengen couldn’t even be bothered to comment on his hostility anymore. Instead he busied himself with trying to keep you steady so Sanemi could finish. A few more thrusts and Sanemi buried deep, bulbous head slamming into your cervix as he spilled. You felt hot all over, still stuffed full but now with an unmistakable gooey warmth.

You flinched as Sanemi began rubbing on your sensitive clit.

“W-what are you doing?!” You jerked harshest into Tengen, earning a low groan. “I never said I was done with you…either of you. It’s time to switch.” Tengen’s head knocked into yours as he shot forward. “You already want a round two?” Sanemi pulled out of you before speaking, a shiver passing through you as his release began oozing out.

“I’ve never seen anyone look so fucked out, so I’ll be damned if I don’t get to experience that.”

You gasped as Tengen finally pulled out, his release slowly leaking out as well. “If you think you are up for it, fine.” Tengen reached over, grabbing a tissue off the bedside table. “You’re just asking for an infection if I don’t clean myself first.” You were trying to turn around. The same position would probably work just fine, but you’d like to try something else.

After some shuffling, you settled on Tengen’s lap. Your arms wrapped around his neck and you buried your head into the crook of his neck. He smelt like sweat and fine perfumed oils. His size still felt like you would be torn in two, regardless of him being in your cunt this time. “Ready whenever.” You let your eyes close, waiting to feel Sanemi press into your other hole. “Try not to cum, Shinazugawa.”

A gentle slap to his bicep shut Tengen up.

This time it didn’t hurt nearly as bad. Tengen’s previous preparation and cum helped Sanemi slip in easily. “You both better make this quick…” you couldn’t even keep your head up if you tried. It wasn’t helping that Tengen was warm, despite his muscles; he was still velvety soft. “Fucking…how the fuck did you not come on the spot.” Sanemi bottomed out, each word coming out in a hiss.

“Practice my friend.” He sent a wink over your shoulder. “This may be easier if I lay down, don’t you think?” Tengen was already leaning back, Sanemi chasing after him in order to stay inside. “There we go! Now we can both move a little easier.” This new angle had you gasping for air, with more mobility for both men…you were in trouble. “Ready baby?” Tengen ran a hand through your hair, “yes…” hips thrusting upwards slowly as Sanemi began moving as well.

With both of them able to properly move, you were already seeing stars. Not only could both men feel each other, you could feel them. It was the most bizarre thing you had ever felt. You could feel every single inch, every curve and vein. Sanemi’s thrusts were in perfect time with Tengen’s. Each one pushes your sensitive spot even further into Tengen’s cock. “Oh~” you felt like you were going to burst.

The cot below you began to creak. Both men were far too lost to their own pleasure to even acknowledge it. You silently began to wonder how you’d explain a destroyed cot. “You’re so damn tight.” Sanemi’s grip on your waist was bruising, surely you’d have marks. “It doesn’t - ha - help that I’m being stuffed…by both of you…” you hadn’t even realized tears were leaking down your face and onto Tengen’s shoulder.

“Her pussy is just as sweet as her ass.” Tengen cooed, a wet squelch filled the room each time he bottomed out.

“You act like…I don’t know.” Sanemi’s voice nearly cracked. It was taking every ounce of strength he had left to not come.

He wanted to at least make this last a little longer. “Can't neglect this now, can we?” Sanemi tried to distract himself,

hand snaking lower to begin toying with your clit again. Spots began blurring your vision, the tension in your gut just seconds away from snapping. “S..Sanemi…T-Tengen!” Warmth squirted out from between your legs.

You had never experienced an orgasm like that, one that had you blinking away stars and made your ears ring. “Holy fuck…” Sanemi nearly pulled out all the way, his pubic bone, thighs and even his balls were coated in your release. He could have cum just looking at it. “Oh! Didn’t think you’d be able to do that.” Tengen laughed, hips still shooting into you. He was close — very close — but he’d be damned if Sanemi beat him again.

“Mercy—“ you croaked into Tengen’s skin. “Just a little longer baby, almost there.” Tengen was out of breath, your velvet walls were hugging him just as perfectly as your ass had.

“Hang on for us, we’ll be done in a minute.” All bets aside, Sanemi could tell you were about to be pushed past your limit. A quick glance at the sound pillar sent the message Sanemi hoped it would. Tengen’s hands began rubbing soothing circles on your back, his orgasm was nearly on top of him.

Only a few more thrusts and Tengen spilled inside of you, Sanemi had stilled completely in hopes of not pushing the line between pleasure and pain. “Shit.” You could feel him twitching, a whine leaving your lips as Sanemi picked up his pace again. “Sorry…almost there…you’re going so good.

So..so good…” he was babbling at this point, balls slapping against your pussy and Tengen’s cock with each thrust.

Finally with a low groan, Sanemi gave in for the second time. You felt impossibly full, neither men pulling out yet in order to

keep their cum inside. “Can I sleep now?” You slurred, eyes closing against your will. “Y-yeah…we’ll take care of everything.” Sanemi nearly collapsed on top of you, Tengen’s bones felt like jelly. After a few minutes of silence Tengen spoke up. “Are either of you interested in marriage…”

“You really are a fucking man whore.” Sanemi groaned, pulling out slowly and watching his release seep out. “I’m serious, Shinazugawa. I wouldn’t mind another wife…or a husband.” Your breathing had evened out at this point, sleep taking you into its warm embrace. Sanemi only blinked, searching for more tissues to try and clean himself up with. “Oh so you’re going to ignore me?” Tengen tried again, sitting up slowly with you still snug against him.

“I’m not marrying you. Neither is she.”

“We could do things like this all the time…”

That made him stop, slowly making eye contact with Tengen. “Oh? That got you?” Tengen seemed pleased, large hands holding you tightly. Sanemi groaned, “I truly can’t stand you.”

giyuu tomioka + mirror sex 👀👉👈

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ▸ nsfw, sir/princess title useage, mirror sex, mating press, giyuu shows off his strength, hints at begging, giyuu likes it when you call your pussy his, praise,

Begging Giyuu, "Faster Sir please." He almost wants to give in. To speed up his pace so that it matches the intensity of every steady hard thrust. But that would have him cumming faster, so he tells you,

"Sorry Princess. I want to savor this moment with you, you're squeezing me so tight and dripping down my balls. And every time I pull away, your sweet pussy cries for me to come back. Listen to her sweet cries, all for me." He smiles as he looks up from your pussy to see you watching him in the mirror you are bent over in front of. You whine out,

"All for you. She's your messy pussy." Giyuu reaches down and grabs your leg, as he wraps his other hand around your throat. He lifts your upper body up as he raises up your leg.

You wrap your arms around his neck as he lets your throat go to grab your other legs. So that he has you in a mating press in the air. While pauses with his cock deep inside you, he says,

"This sweet little pussy that's quivering around my cock is all mine? I enjoy how that sounds as much as I love watching your pussy take my cock deep inside her. Do you want to watch me bounce you on my cock till you're trembling and begging for me to cum?"

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