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𓆩⚝𓆪 Pet names they call you — Blue Lock boys

𓆩⚝𓆪 — Featuring: Reo, Rin, Sae, Kaiser, Isagi, Chigiri, Bachira, Nagi, Shidou, Hiori, Kurona, Sendou, Aiku, Yukimiya
𓆩⚝𓆪 — Warnings: First time confidently writing for Shidou, Hiori, Kurona, Sendou, Aiku, Shidou is a warning himself, use of doll (Aiku's part), cringe(?)
𓆩⚝𓆪 — Contains: mostly gn!reader but some names are implied fem
𓆩⚝𓆪 — A/N: I wrote this in one sitting everyone cheered

-ˏˋ⋆ Reo Mikage
╰┈➤Babe, baby, honey, sweetheart, love
“Come on, sweetheart, let’s get out of here.”

-ˏˋ⋆ Rin Itoshi
╰┈➤ Idiot, moron, dumbass (affectionate), occasionally babe
“I’m not kidding. Knock it off, babe.”

-ˏˋ⋆ Sae Itoshi
╰┈➤Baby, pretty
“Good morning, pretty. What’s your plan for today?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Michael Kaiser
╰┈➤ Meine Liebe (my love fem)/Mein Liebe (my love masc), Schatz (sweetheart), meine Lieb (my dear fem)/Mein Lieb (my dear masc)
“I’m home, Schatz! Where are you?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Yoichi Isagi
╰┈➤Babe, baby, sweetheart
“Baby! Are you coming to my game tonight?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Hyoma Chigiri
╰┈➤Dumbass (affectionate), babe, love
“Hurry up, babe. We’re gonna be late. Not that it matters much, anyway.”

-ˏˋ⋆ Meguru Bachira
╰┈➤Baby, babe, pookster (in a better way than Shidou I swear…)
“Baby, I’m so happy to finally see you!”

-ˏˋ⋆ Seishiro Nagi
╰┈➤Angel, baby
“I’m tired, angel. Let’s hurry up and go to bed.”

-ˏˋ⋆ Ryusei Shidou
╰┈➤𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻, pookie, snookums, baby
“I love you, 𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻!”

-ˏˋ⋆ Yo Hiori
╰┈➤Baby, sweetheart, honey
“Are you feeling alright, honey? Let’s go home, okay?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Ranze Kurona
╰┈➤Doesn’t use them often, but when he does, it’s baby or love
“Can I buy these matching shark plushies for us, baby?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Shuto Sendou
╰┈➤Baby, sweetheart, honey, love
“...And they were so annoying! You get it, right, love?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Oliver Aiku
╰┈➤Sweetheart, honey, doll, baby
“Let’s go out tonight. What do you say, doll?”

-ˏˋ⋆ Kenyu Yukimiya
╰┈➤Sweetheart, love, baby
“You know you can always come to me for help, love.”

𓆩⚝𓆪 — I LOVE SENDOU SO MUCH YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND. <3333 AND HIORI <3333 AND YUKIMIYA <3333
𓆩⚝𓆪 — thank you for reading!
𓆩⚝𓆪 — taglist (ask 2 be added): @mariaace @meowkages @plsmarrymehioriyo @stellas-starry-stories13
𓆩⚝𓆪 — blue lock masterlist || masterlist
contains: threesome; breeding kink; creampies; overstimulation; double penetration; (implied) multiple rounds; marking; teasing; written with fem!reader in mind
credits to @xurengu0 for the lovely divider <3

“Are you sure you want to do this?”
Sendou knelt on his bed in front of you, head tilted. If the way nerves weren’t settled in your stomach as well, you would’ve teased the way he absentmindedly chewed on his bottom lip out of nervous habit. Still, both you and Oliver did follow Sendou back to his apartment for a reason.
So you nod, wordlessly confirming it. However, Oliver came up behind you and immediately the tension in the room was back to suffocating. Just like it had been when the three of you were in a room together these few weeks. “Don’t be so nervous,” he coos right into your ear, “Use your words, princess.”
You look down, anything to try and get away from the sight of Sendou, red and cute, or Oliver’s breath which was warm against your ear. Instead, you’re forced to swallow at the sight of Oliver’s bare chest. Of course the manwhore already started stripping before you had even gotten into anything.
At least that explained Sendou’s heavy blush.
“…Yes, I want to,” you force out, voice barely there. Then, you yelp when you feel the heterochromatic boy nibble on your ear.
“Not good enough,” he teases, warm voice still right in your ear. “What do you want to do?”
You lock eyes with Sendou who’s intently staring at the two of you, still red in the face. But he finds it in himself to encourage you anyway. “Answer him,” the redhead prompts, the slightest bit of desperation coating his words.
At the feeling of both the boys you had been dreaming about in less than savoury ways for who knows how long having their full undivided attention on you, you gulp. Opening your mouth, you could practically feel how both boys were hanging onto your next words.
“I want you both to fuck me,” you get out, almost choking on a whimper when suddenly a pair of teeth found themselves in your neck. “Good girl,” Oliver smiles, biting down to mark you up. “Now that wasn’t so hard was it?”
The feeling of Oliver’s teeth on you set you on fire, immediately getting you drunk on lust as you felt wetness pooling in your panties. However, any moan you might have made was silenced, taken away by Sendou’s lips on yours.
— — — — —
Which was how you found yourself here.
It had been who knows how long and you found yourself immensely thankful for the thick walls of Sendou’s apartment. But that was only when your mind wasn’t gone, completely cockdrunk on both Sendou and Oliver.
You hadn’t bothered trying to fight back against how the two of them had forced you to their whims. Not when there would be a next time at least.
(Oliver was biting and groping every part of you he could. God you were going to have so many marks when he was done but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. Instead, the pain mixed with the pleasure till you couldn’t figure out where one ended and the other began.
The pleasure being how you were sat on Sendou, feeling every inch and vein slowly drag along your walls. He filled you so deliciously, it was intoxicating as he fucking dragged you up and down his cock to his own rhythm. If how he was going crazy underneath you was any indicator, the same could be said for him as well.
“Mgh– Sendou!” you half-moaned, half-called as you tangled a hand into Oliver’s fluffy hair and tugged him down to your neglected tits. The older man wasted no time in biting and sucking, muffling his groan from having his hair pulled. A whimper from the pink-haired boy behind you showed he was listening.
“Next time– Ahhh! Don’t stop, right there!– Ngh next time, I should ride– I’ll ride you till you’re dry– OH!”
Fighting to string together a semi-coherent string of words was an uphill battle, especially when Sendou had found that spot and sped up, chasing his own high. You weren’t even sure if he or Oliver had heard you as the latter pulled away from your chest, leaving it covered in spit to capture your lips instead.
“Ne– Next time?” Sendou moaned as he processed your words. The thought of you milking him for all he was worth was much more appealing than he’d like to admit. Embarrassingly so. With a broken whimper and his salmon eyes rolled back into his head, he blew his load. And you weren’t too far behind as you felt his warmth coat your insides.
Pulling away from you with a wolfish smile, Oliver eyed the two of his spent lovers bemusedly. “Already promising a next time, princess?” he chuckled as he caught you with a hand as you fell forward, tired as could be. Meanwhile, with his other hand, his nimble fingers moved downwards to where Sendou was still balls deep in you.
Drawing lazy circles in the mess you both had made rewarded him with a whine from Sendou and half a plea from you to stop, both of your nerves shot from oversensitivity. Lowly chuckling, he teased, “You’re more of a whore than I thought then.
“But hey, I don’t mind. Why don’t you take the lead next time?” His fingers at your clit and Sendou’s balls never stop. You moan, a combination of the degradation, his continuous pawing and the idea of this next time. One where you’d be able to force the duo to your most intimate desires. It’s enough to get you to start moving your hips again.
However, Sendou was still tired, overstimulation giving his lust an edge to it. The way he had basically gone silent save for his whines that had gone up an octave was enough proof.
Taking pity on him, Oliver turned his sharp smile to the pink-haired boy. “Alright Sendou, get off. Time for me to have my turn with her.”)
Well, now here you are. Laid on your side with Sendou behind you, sheathed inside you once more. Overstimulated was an understatement for how he felt but he just couldn’t find it in himself to stop. Not when your pussy was practically choking him.
It was as though he was possessed with how his hips kept jackhammering into yours. Forget Oliver’s marks, hips and waist were going to be completely bruised up come tomorrow. Still, “more, more,” keeps falling from your lips. And oh, Sendou is all too happy to comply.
You could already feel your nth orgasm of the night creeping up on you with each thrust. By now your mind must have turned to mush as you’re babbling incoherencies. How could you not when Sendou fucked you like that, hitting that bundle of nerves with every thrust and his inches made you feel so very full.
Then, all of a sudden it all stops.
Immediately, you’re mewling at the loss of pleasure, humping your hips desperately in an attempt to regain that orgasm. But it’s futile. Oliver holds down your hips and Sendou has your upper body immobilised as he snakes his arms around you.
“Patience,” Oliver chuckles at your pout. He’s knelt before both you and Sendou and he eases your left leg up, brings it up over his shoulder and leaves a tender kiss on your ankle. An apology perhaps. Or maybe a promise for what’s to come. With how wide you’re spread open, you feel utterly vulnerable. Your pussy’s on full display, full of Sendou’s dick and a mix of your juices—a combination of your slick and a mix of the three of your cum coating both your thighs and cunt. Utterly filthy.
All the while, Sendou’s softly kissing up and down your shoulder, whispering your name and apologies for stealing away your climax on repeat. Poor boy was already far gone on lust, only focussed on the pleasure shared between the three of you.
Your attention is dragged away, suddenly hyper-aware of Oliver’s dick hovering at the entrance of your still-filled cunt. And all of a sudden, it becomes obvious what the duo planned to do.
Eyes widening at the thought, you’re quick to protest, “Wait– I can’t! It’s– mgh too much–”
They’re quick to shut you down, Sendou still whispering those drunken apologies but he’s freed a hand to come circle your clit. On the other hand, Oliver can only laugh at the sight before him. “Don’t worry, princess. You can,” he lightly reassures. And with that, he begins to slide his cock into your abused cunt.
Sendou was alright, he had more length than Oliver and sure, it was a bit of a fit but you’ve easily gotten addicted to his dick fully in you over the course of the night. Oliver on the other hand, was thick. He practically fucked all coherent thought out of your pretty little head with every cant of his hips whenever he had his turn with you. Both of them though? At the same time?? There was no way, you’d burst before they could.
A soft call of your name brings you back. “Breathe,” Sendou tells you, interrupting your frenzied sinful thoughts. He continues pawing at your clit in an attempt to distract you. “We can– hah– stop if you really need to.”
Oh, but the thought of this indulgence coming to an end almost made you cry. So, choking on air, you reassure them, “No, it’s fine. Please– please don’t stop.”
If such a pretty little thing was begging them without shame, what could they do but oblige? And with your consent, Oliver continued once more, pushing his girth into your heat. It took a while, both boys showering you with reassurance and praise. You swore your vision swam with black spots when Oliver finally bottomed out though.
They gave you a few seconds, letting you adjust to two dicks, sitting heavy and snug within your gummy walls. You felt So. Fucking. Full. Stretched so far past your limits, you could only vaguely register your head lolling back onto Sendou’s shoulder and your mouth gaped open, drooling freely from the pleasure.
But the two of them have grown impatient and before you knew it, they were fucking you at full force once more. It was a symphony of pleasure for all of you. Sendou was back to jackhammering at you again, mind empty save for the thought of fucking you full of his cum. Breeding you. His hand had abandoned your clit and now, it could be found fondling your tits. The roughness of his actions was such a contradiction from the sweet, awkward boy you usually knew.
Meanwhile, Oliver traded speed for power and it was clear from his precise, heavy thrusts hitting your G spot in the small moments that Sendou pulled back. With your leg still thrown over his shoulder, it gave him the room he needed to pull his dick almost all the way out only to roughly stuff himself back into you with his strong build. One of his hands found its way back to your clit and you could see stars from how overloaded you felt.
Hell, you swore that both men were fucking the air right out your lungs. Forget thinking, you could give up the idea of even breathing with both cocks fucking you so utterly and thoroughly. And really, you wouldn’t have it any other way.
The feeling of each other’s dicks rubbing up against each other was a new sensation, one neither boy had ever felt before. Neither of them would admit to fantasising about this though. But that, mixed with how your pussy clenched them so perfectly and how beautiful you sounded—knowing they were the reason you were making such noises—was the final push they needed.
“Hah fuck. ‘m gonna– ngh gonna come,” Sendou panted into your ear, first to hit his limit since he was already weak from overstimulation. You were far too fucked to give much reply, save for mewling and moaning. Oliver chuckled at both of you though his own voice was strained from holding back his own orgasm. Still, he encouraged, “Go on, Sendou. She wants to be filled up, dontcha, princess?”
Mind far too scrambled from dick and struggling to catch your breath, you frantically nodded, not even too sure what you were agreeing to. But you gripped onto Sendou’s bicep, desperate to ground yourself and gave him a squeeze. The pink haired boy took that as his yes.
Ribbons of his cum filled you, warmed you up and flooded your insides. That sensation was what sent you over the edge, finally catching your final climax of the night as it felt as though you’d live forever on this cloud nine. You might as well have squirted with how strongly the orgasm hit you and the mess you made all over Oliver. The idle thought of you squirting made Oliver groan. He quickly shelved thought though as there was always next time.
With a final powerful push, the older boy followed his friend in filling you up. Spurts of his seed filled you for the last time that night and you could only moan again at the feeling of being fucked full.
Finally worn out, the three of you collapsed to the bed, limbs a tangle of sweat, spit and cum. Oliver and Sendou didn’t even bother pulling out, leaving both their dicks in you, plugging you up. Still, they whispered praise into your ears, softly caressing every inch of your body and peppering every mark they had left on you with soft kisses. Oliver might’ve been gently wiping the three of you down where the boys never pulled out but well… You were already halfway to dreamland to care anyway.
But you were definitely looking forward to the next time.