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tanaka-ryunosakes-husband · 10 months

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𝐏𝐀𝐘𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 — miguel o’hara

synp — finding other ways to pay your landlord when you don’t have enough money for rent

warnings — masc reader, landlord Miguel, praise (like a lot), rimming, oral, fingering, anal sex, unprotected sex, pet names (good boy, cariño, pretty boy), virgin reader, creampie, overstim | wc - 2.8k

a word from ken — random layout change | @kazushawty | the ending was kinda rushed, im stressed rn, sorry

The sounds of bullets releasing and muffled speech filled your ears as your friends and teammates talked over each other. You narrowed your eyes and put all your focus on the screen. “There’s 3 on me,” you inform the group.

“On my way now,” one of your friends replies. You respond with a hum and keep the trio at bay while you await your teammate.

“Knocked one,” you add as you shoot one of your enemies. You watch them fall to the ground and crawl away from the crossfire. You curse to yourself when you take damage. Your health bar falling significantly. “Hurry up. One of them is low and my health is at 37,” You order your squad, glancing at the map, hoping to see familiar arrows. “Fuck you guys.” You grumble when you don’t see any arrows. At that moment, you were shot again and your character collapsed to the ground.

You attempt to run and hide until your teammates arrive yet your opponent trailed behind you. You let out a long heavy sigh as all of your items fall to the ground. The large words above state “ELIMINATED BY MATTTHEMUNCH” in yellow. You drop your controller in annoyance and grab your phone. “Somebody get my reboot card, please,” you murmured before mindlessly scrolling through your phone.

You then hear 3 loud knocks at your door. You ponder for a moment, debating whether or not you want to open it. You ignore it and continue scrolling on your phone. 3 more knocks follow, louder and heavier than the first. You huff and roll your eyes. “Coming!” You call out, not bothering to hide the irritation in your tone. “Be right back.” You inform your friends. You stand and slip your phone into your pants pocket, slowly strolling over to the door.

You glance through the peephole to see your landlord. Oh shit. Your stomach immediately dropped and your heart started racing. Your landlord was a big guy, he barely smiled, and could probably slam you against a wall without trying. You are honestly surprised that he hasn't yet. Especially with how much you poked at him. You jumped when he bangs on the door again. “Alright, alright!” You bark. You undo your locks and open the door.

You come face to face with him. His brown eyes moved down and bore into yours. Finally, you clear your throat. “Do you need something or are you just here to stare?” You question him. You watch as his eyes examine you up and down, lingering on your waist where your boxers were slightly exposed a little too long. He then clears his throat as well.

“Rent was due yesterday,” he informs you.

“I know, I know, Mr. O’Hara,” you sigh, leaning against your door. “I’ll have it for you by tomorrow, promise.” You tell him and give him a small smile.

“In full?” He hums, raising one eyebrow at you. Your lips part to speak but nothing comes out. You frown when you hear him sigh.

“Yeah… in full,” you finally confirm, giving him a nod.

“Alright then, I’ll be waiting,” he says. You wave goodbye and watch as he walks away. You definitely weren’t gonna have that money by tomorrow. Not in full At least. You could…try to get out of it. But what if he rejected it? That would be embarrassing as fuck. Though, you’ve seen him hanging out with some guy with brown hair often. They argued like an old married couple and interacted like shy high school girls.

You huff and tell yourself that you were doing this. You step out of your apartment, the bottom of your feet pressing against the rocky pavement. “Miguel?” You call out. The man on the stairs turned around, eyeing you. “Maybe, I could pay you in some other way? And you won’t have to wait until tomorrow.” You mutter, a sudden nervousness coming over you. He doesn’t respond but you hear footsteps approaching you and Miguel soon towers over you.

You glance up at him and you gulp. “You trying to flirt with me, tonto?” He questions. You let out a shaky breath and nod. A chuckle then erupts from his throat. He grins as he looks down at you. “Fine.”

“What?” You blink. You were taken aback by his answer. If anything, you expected him to laugh at you or be rude.

“I said, fine. I’ll take you up on that offer,” he repeats.

“Oh, right,” you nod. You gesture for him to follow you inside and you step into your apartment. A small weight on your shoulders from his stare. Brown eyes boring into your back. You quickly turn off your gaming system. Its soft hum going quiet. You let your friends know you were getting off and toss your headset aside. “I’ll grab something to drink, you can sit on the couch.”

You walk over to the kitchen, nervously filling two glasses of iced tea. You then approach him on the couch, placing the two glasses on the coffee table in front of him. You just slightly bend over to put the cups down, your ass on display for Miguel for just a second. Right when you stand, a large hand grabs yours and he pulls you down onto him. You straddle his lap, hands on his muscular chest and his hand gripping your waist. You suck in a tight breath in surprise.

“Cálmate cariño. You offered, didn't you?” Miguel whispers, drawing circles on your skin with his thumb. He then grabs your chin and pulls you into him. Your lips move in sync before he slides his tongue across your bottom lip. You feel his free hand, snaking up your abdomen. Slipping under your tank top as his hand explores your chest. His fingers soon find one of your nipples and they pinch down, softly messaging it between his fingertips. You gasp and whimper into the kiss. He took this moment to slide his tongue past your lips.

You passionately but messily kiss him as he explores your mouth. You break away to catch your breath, a trail of saliva connecting your lips. He doesn’t waste any time hooking his lips onto your neck, kissing and sucking on your skin. One of your hands makes its way into his hair. You could feel him trying to find your spot. Where he could really Fuck with you.

“Fuck Miguel,” you groan, fingers curling around his dark hair when he kissed a certain spot on your neck. You feel him smirk against your skin.

“Found your sweet spot, hm?” He chuckles. You roll your eyes at him and he obviously takes notice. “Practicing for later?” He questions before attacking your throat again. You continue to whimper and whine as he presses his lips on your sensitive spot. Suddenly, you feel his teeth sink into your skin.

“Holy, fuck!” You gasp, your other hand tightening around his shirt fabric. You bite down on your bottom lip hard as he removes his canine-like teeth, his tongue lapping over the spot. Once satisfied, he rests his chin on your shoulder.

“Get on your knees for me, will you?” He whispers into your ear, his breath tickling on your skin. You nod and sink from his lap onto your knees. You sat in between his legs, his crotch inches away from your face. “Good boy.” You hear him mutter. You gulp as he slightly lifts his hips, lowering his pants and the waistband of his boxers. Excitement and nervousness fill your mind, your eyes trained on his crotch while he extracts his cock.

You stare in shock when you finally see it. He was big. Really fucking big. “I—I don’t know if I can—“ you mumble, eyes fixated on his girth.

“You can do it, cariño,” Miguel reassures you. You take a deep breath and wrap your hand around his base. You stroke him a few times, teasing his tip with your tongue at the same time. You hear him let out a few shaky breaths above you. You could tell he was sensitive. “Quit teasing me.”

“Not my fault you’re so sensitive,” you mutter in response. He scoffs above you and curses something in Spanish that you don’t catch. You finally wrap your lips around his tip and he stretches your jaw, painfully. You slowly lower yourself, gagging around him as he fills you up. Once you are in a sort of comfortable position, you begin bobbing your head. Fighting the urge to gag as his tip hit the back of your throat.

“Lo bueno es que tú boca bonita compensa tu actitud,” Miguel groans, throwing his head back as you run his length over your tongue. You felt tears start to prick your eyes, your hands gripping the couch. While Miguel’s large hand caresses your face, running it through your scalp every so often. Suddenly he takes a fistful of your hair and thrust his hips up into your mouth.

You cry out as he bucks his hips, filling your mouth. His precum coating your throat. “Told you…you fit me just perfect,” Miguel grins at you, slight rasps in his voice as he speaks. You look up at him with glossy eyes while he looks down at you. His eyes are half-lidded as he takes in your expression. The sight of you below him only fueled him to chase his high. Miguel wipes the tears rolling down your cheeks, his thumb softly running over your skin. He’s been waiting for a moment like this. A moment where he could finally shut you up, have you below him, barely able to remember your own name.

You feel his hips stutter as cum spurts down your throat. You gag around Miguel’s girth and he pushes your head down. His pubes just barely touch the skin right above your lip. He holds you there for a moment like he was trying to take a photograph with his mind. You softly tap his leg, begging for him to release you. He finally moves his hand and you lift your hea, coughing at the liquid sticking to your mouth. “Be a good boy and swallow it,” Miguel commands you. You nod and take down his cum.

You stick out your tongue and he inspects your mouth. Nodding in satisfaction. “Strip then C’mere,” he tells you. You part your lips to challenge him but stay silent. You slowly pull off your tank top, tossing it aside before pulling down your pajama pants and stepping out of them. Miguel eyes you the whole time, his glare straining on your growing erection.

“It feels kinda unfair that I'm the only one naked here,” you scoff, crossing your arms.

“Get over it,” Miguel remarks, grabbing your wrists and pulling you to him. He pulls you into another quick kiss before muttering against your lips, “Get on your hands and knees for me, please?” You break away from him and do as he asked.

“Good boy,” he mumbles. You felt him pull down your boxers and toss them with the rest of your clothes. You gasp softly as he takes your mound of flesh into his hand squeezing it. He slightly parts the two, revealing your entrance. You shudder when he spits on it and the warm sensation hits you. “You haven’t done this before, have you?”

“No,” you shyly reply.

“It’s alright, I’ll take care of you, cariño,” Miguel assures you. Suddenly his tongue presses against your hole, lapping around it. You fall onto your forearms because of the odd feeling. He then pushes past your entrance, his tongue caressing your walls.

“Fuck,” you whisper, sinking your teeth into your bottom lip. He wets your insides with saliva while you ball your hands in your fist. You sigh when he pulls away, the warmth of his mouth leaving you. Then a sudden burn hits you, your hole stretching around his finger. You hiss and squeeze your eyes shut. The pain soon turns into pleasure as he pumps his finger in and out of you. “Ngh— feels good,” you mumble.

“Yeah? I'm making you feel good, pretty boy?” He teases before slipping another finger in. You let out a pornographic moan, your hands clawing at the furniture beneath you. Miguel continues thrusting his fingers while caressing your ass. His hand comes down on the flesh harshly, making you whine.

“That… fucking hurt, asshole,” you huff, not bothering to glance back at him. He simply repeats his action as you wince. The sting of his palm lingering on your skin.

“You’ll be alright,” he mutters. You feel his breath on your stinging flesh, warm and ragged against you. You let out a groan when his teeth sink into you.

“Holy shit, Mig,” you gasp when your knees almost give out below you. He pulls away, tongue lapping over the mark. Then, he removes his fingers from your hole, licking up the juices that coated them. You frown at the emptiness, wiggling your hips in annoyance. Miguel grabs your waist and your movements come to a halt.

“Relax, pretty boy, you’ll get to cum soon enough,” he assures you. You feel his leaking tip kiss your entrance.

“Wait Mig… did you prep me enough or whatever?” You question him. He was big, you didn’t know if you could take him so soon.

“Yeah, I promise it won’t hurt, alright?” He tells you, pressing a soft kiss on your back.

“Alright,” you nod. He pushes past your tight entrance, slowly stretching you out. You both groan as he soon bottoms out. “S—so big.” You stammer, the feeling of his cock sitting inside you driving you crazy. Miguel waits on your cue for him to start moving. Finally, you pat his hand in approval.

He slowly pulls out of you, leaving just his tip before thrusting back into you. The strong snap of his hips sends a shudder up your spine. Miguel begins a slow pace of ramming his hips forward, the sound of skin slapping against each other follows each thrust. His tip hits your prostate harshly. “Faster, please,” you whine.

“But you were just whining about how I was too big,” he taunts you but compiles anyway. His hips snap back and forth quicker as his fingers dig into your hips. Your breathing grows heavier with every thrust of his hips. “You’re so tight.” He pants, kissing up and down your body. His cock roughly struck your walls, your body rippling forward every time. You feel tears well up in your eyes, shining on your lashes.

“Aw, don’t cry, pretty boy. Look how good you’re taking me,” Miguel hums, watching himself disappear into your ass and come back out. Whimpers force their way past your lips as he presses down on your back, forcing it to arch. You bury your head in your arms, embarrassing cries leaving you.

“Don’t hide from me. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel,” he grunts, taking a fistful of your hair and pulling your head out. “Let the neighbors hear how much of a slut you are.”

“Mhm Migs, stretching me out… so good,” your words only come out as breathy moans. And you weren’t lying. “S’too big.” You mumble, eyes shut tightly. The tightness in your stomach only builds up more. You wrap your hand around your own, under-stimulated dick. Pumping it in the rhythm of Miguel’s thrust.

“M’gonna cum,” you babbled, precum leaking onto the couch. The muscles in your legs shake as you chase your orgasm.

“Go ahead, cum on my dick like a good boy,” Miguel says through labored breath. White spots take over your vision as ropes of cum spurt onto the couch fabric. You let your head fall onto the couch while Miguel continues his rhythmic thrust. “Quit— ngh, quit clenching, gotta loosen up for me,” he softly groans. His hips now snapping in a slower, harder, and sloppier pattern. You let out a whine as his tip roughly kisses your prostate.

You lay there, mewling and moaning beneath him while he uses your body to chase his high. Soon overstimulation catches up to you. “Migs, I can’t—“

“Yes, you can. Hold out for me. I’m almost done, pretty boy,” he rasps. It doesn’t take long before you feel him fill you up. Strings of curses leave his lips as cum coats your insides. You whine when Miguel slowly pulls out, watching his seed drip from your hole. Suddenly Miguel flips you over onto your back, pushing himself back inside.

You groan at the feeling of your filling you and stretching you out again. “Miguel…” you murmured. He leans down kissing all over your neck, moving up your jawline until he reaches your ear.

“Let’s see if I can make you cum for every hundred you owe me,” he hums in your ear. You can practically hear the smirk in his tone. You gulp before nodding. He picks his head up and stares down at you. “That’s my good boy.”

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tanaka-ryunosakes-husband · 10 months

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can society stop trying to punish people for having bad parents

#don’t tell me something the parents job #parents love to not teach their kids things #they forget common sense it taught #also #i learned how to shower from the internet #because my parents failed to teach me properly #bad parents are way to common to leave anything being taught up to them

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tanaka-ryunosakes-husband · 11 months

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Bakugo: Kick his ass, nerd! Use those damn muscles you worked so hard for!

Todoroki: He stopped working out last week.

Bakugo: What the f-Nerd, why the hell did you stop working out?!

Izuku, crying: I was sad!

Bakugo: THAT’S THE WHOLE REASON TO WORK OUT, YOU IDIOT!

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tanaka-ryunosakes-husband · 1 year

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Hey hey! I just saw that your request are open and can you maybe write how kuroo and iwa are losing with the reader their virginity together but in a soft way ?:) I would like more to see some virgin boys 😅

YOU LOSE YOUR VIRGINITY TOGETHER

characters: hinata + iwaizumi + kuroo + (gn!reader)

warnings: well the theme is nsfw lol but it's pretty sweet

notes: i added hinata :p

part one / part two

★ hinata is so nervously excited. his smile practically never leaves his face, and his hands may shake a little bit, but he'll apologize with a blush and a bashful laugh, his heart pumping faster when you hold them steady and tell him it's okay. he kisses you a lot, he just loves kissing you. takes it slow and makes sure you're enjoying yourself, always checking in and asking you if he's doing everything correctly. has a strong look of determination in his eyes, tongue poking out in concentration when you really get into it.

★ iwaizumi is also very determined to make sure you enjoy yourself, and honestly, as soon as he sees you naked, all the blood is rushing you know where and he's immediately ready to bust. he takes his time, rough hands caressing you softly all over, soothing you, but also himself. he's a little afraid to make too much noise, a little embarrassed, but when he sees how much you like hearing him, he can't hold back. adores intimacy, so you have to hold hands and look at each other <3

★ kuroo can be cocky, and while he does let it slip through a little bit, when the littlest touches from him make you moan and whimper––for the most part, he's very caring and considerate. he's also nervous as hell. he doesn't want to mess up, so he makes sure to keep his eyes on you and take in every twitch and reaction to what he's doing. almost loses it completely when you get your hands on him––your touch drives him insane. also loves leaving kisses all over your body.

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tanaka-ryunosakes-husband · 1 year

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right now | daichi x bokuto x kuroo x reader

genre: fluff, smut (minors dni)

wordcount: 6.9k

warnings: Group sex, bondage, d/s dynamics, sub Bokuto, dom DaiKuroo, sub reader, spitting, like one or two mentions of Daddy, overstimulation, squirting, mentions of knife play but no actual play (its used to cut bindings), rimming, vibrator, safe word usage, double penetration, spit roasting, aftercare.

a/n: this is a work I'm salvaging from my OLD blog that I recently deleted. I really loved it and couldn't bear to have it gone forever so I'm posting it here. I am the original author!!!

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"Daichi?" you say, getting his attention. He looks up from his book with a raised eyebrow and you suddenly feel more nervous. "Can we talk....about our sex life?"

He's intrigued but there's a flash of worry in his expression."Is something wrong, Baby?"

"Nothing is wrong, trust me. our sex is incredible. I just wanted to know if we can try something new"

"tell me what you're thinking"

Daichi is always willing to try new things with you. The first time you two had sex, he was gentle, but eventually, when he's comfortable with you, you learn his innocent demeanor is a facade and that he's kinkier than you ever could've imagined. This is why you're sure he won't immediately shut you down when you suggest adding other people to your sex life; he looks pretty intrigued at your proposal.

"tell me more, pretty girl"

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Daichi has been obsessing over your little conversation for weeks, which is how you end up on your knees facing the headboard of the bed with your arms behind your back. Your close friend, Bokuto, is positioned opposite you in the same way, waiting for instructions. Daichi and Kuroo, Bokuto's boyfriend, are seated on chairs on either side of the bed, both men palming themselves through their trousers.

"Why don't you two make out, and make it sloppy," Kuroo says, unzipping his jeans. It's phrased as a question but you know better. You're unable to contain your excitement as Bokuto pulls you onto his lap and connects your lips. He wastes no time deepening the kiss and pushing his tongue into your mouth You moan against him, there's so much saliva that the noise is borderline pornographic. You fist your hands in his hair pulling him impossibly close. You hear the sound of belts unbuckling and you glance to the side to see Daichi pulling his cock free from his boxers.

"so fucking pretty" grunts Kuroo. He spits in his hand and wraps it around his cock. "Play with her"

Bokuto's hand slips between the two of you, eager to please both you and Kuroo, and you whimper into his mouth as he rubs circles on your clit.

"Her tits are sensitive" advised Daichi, whose jeans are unbuckled but he's not yet touching himself. Watching you has always been one of his favourite pastimes so he's currently focusing all his energy on that. Bokuto pushes you on your back, slipping a finger into your pussy, and attaches his lips to your nipple. He bites and sucks on your nipple as he awaits another instruction from one of your doms. The pretty noises you make at the feeling of his teeth against your nipple have him rock hard. He starts to grind his hips into the mattress, only stopping when Kuroo sharply tells him to. He adds another finger and curls them inside you. He excitedly moves to the other nipple, giving it just as much attention. Daichi groans as he watches you arch your back. "You gonna cum baby?" he asks, eyes not leaving your body as you buck your hips upwards toward Bokuto who adds another finger.

You nod, feeling your stomach tighten in anticipation. Bokuto grinned as you squirmed on his fingers feeling impossible close. Your orgasm washes over you and it leaves you feeling completely breathless. Bokuto grins as you coat his hand in your cum.

"good girl" coos Kuroo taking his hand off of his cock so that he doesn't cum too soon. Although the praise isn't coming from your dom, it still makes you feel dizzy. "Shit, you're a hot little thing" he growls, standing up and grabbing Bokuto's wrist. You watch attentively as he pulls Bokuto's hand to his face and sucks your juices off of his fingers. He looks so good that you hum in appreciation at the sight and Kuroo chuckles and pats your head.

His hand that's patting your head stops and instead switches to gripping your hair and pulling you up onto your knees.

"Lay back, pretty boy"

Bokuto, who would never even consider disobeying his dom, shuffles down the bed a little bit and does as Kuroo instructs. Kuroo pulls your face over Bokuto's cock. It's pretty, as pretty as a cock could be, but he's so big that you're not sure if you can fit him in your mouth. His cock is shaded an angry red and in desperate need of a warm wet little throat to fuck. You obediently lick up the underside of him and take the head of his cocks into your mouth. Bokuto struggles to control his hips as a tingling sensation shoots up his spine and he instinctively bucks into your mouth. The unexpected movement forces his fat cock further down your throat making you gag, a sensation that pulls a beautiful moan from his throat. You almost forget about Kuroo's hand in your hair until he tugs you momentarily off of Bokuto's cock when he feels you're being a bit too greedy. You take the opportunity to look over at your boyfriend, who is sitting in the same position as last time, languidly stroking his cock as he watches on with a lazy smile.

With a lot of cooing from Daichi and Kuroo, both you and Bokuto manage to calm down a little and get back to it. Kuroo's hand on your head and the vocal encouragement from Daichi helps you take Bokuto deeper into your throat. You bring your hands to wrap around what you couldn't fit in your mouth. Bokuto's moans turn to growls as you take even more of him in your mouth, he's so worked up that he's already close and the way you're working your tongue against him has him rapidly approaching his orgasm.

"She's so good" he whines slowly bucking into you again. "I'm close"

Daichi chuckles, knowing exactly what he's talking about, and he finally decides to join in. His hand pushes Kuroos out of the way to pet your head in silent praise, letting you know how much of a good girl you're being, and the presence of your dom makes the whole scene feel complete. You continue to bob your head, preparing to swallow every drop of cum from Bokuto's cock. Bokuto's gentle thrusts stutter as his hands replace Daichis in the spot he had been in earlier so that he could hold onto your hair. His grip on your hair is harsh and you can't help but moan around his cock, the vibrations of which send him over the edge. Bokuto lets out a guttural moan as he shoots his cum down your throat. You try to swallow as much as you can but his load is so heavy that when you pull away his cum drips down your chin to your chest. All three men keep their eyes focused on you as you scoop his cum off of your chest and sucked it off of your fingers one by one, putting on a show as you taste his cum on your tongue. They all curse under their breaths, considering you to be the most appealing sight they've ever seen. The sight of your perfect lips wrapped around your fingers has them practically growling. You open your mouth and stick out your tongue to show them that you'd been a good girl and swallowed it all down.

Daichi and Kuroo, grab you and Bokuto and pull you to their respective sides of the bed. They grab the rope from the box you and Daichi keep under the bed and go to work tying your wrists together. You glance up at Bokuto to see him grinning at you. They kept you and Bokuto facing each other so you could still interact being fucked.

You moan as Daichi pushes his thick cock into your pussy, nearly splitting you open on him. He lets you adjust to his size before pulling back causing you to whimper loudly

"Aww, poor baby. You feel all empty now huh?" He says with a condescending laugh. Daichi waits for you to respond. The frantic nod you give satiates the strict dom within him and he thrusts back into you. The gasp you let out when he pushes back in gives him a little ego boost. He knows he's big but watching you, all wet and eager, struggle to take him fuels his pride. You’re such an insatiable submissive, always ready to present and take punishment. Daichi's never panicky about going too far, he always keeps a watchful eye on your state and trusts you to use your safe word if needed. You clench tightly around him, snapping him away from his thoughts and back to his cock buried inside you. You begin to squirm in his grasp when you feel like he's not paying the right amount of attention to you and he smacks your ass as a warning to behave. He likes your bratty side, he loves the challenge you present to him, though he has a feeling that your bratty side won't be out to play for long. You'd been anticipating this night for too long to be a bad girl now.

You're so lost in the feeling of Daichi's thick cock stretching you open that you would've missed the way Bokuto whimpers as Kuroo slides his cock into him if he wasn't positioned right next to your ear. Daichi smacks your other ass cheek twice, enjoying the way you respond with a squeal of pleasure. Kuroo follows suit, swatting Bokuto's ass with equal force to Daichi, grinning at the high pitched noise that gets caught in Bokuto's throat.

"Look at them" coos Daichi, landing yet another harsh slap on your ass as he continues to thrust into your sensitive cunt. "They look so cute, all tied up and messy".

Kuroo hums in agreement, pulling Bokuto up to his chest, and biting down on his neck.

"Such good little whores, being obedient little cock sleeves," says Kuroo in a sweet tone of voice completely contradicting his filthy words. " I didn't know your innocent little Y/N was so...filthy"

Daichi grips your hair in his fist and pulls your head, so it's tilted upwards. He moves his hand to your jaw and forces your mouth open; there's a 'puh' noise followed by the sensation of Daichi's spit hitting your tongue. He collects more saliva and spits into your mouth to show Kuroo just how filthy you really are. Kuroo pushes Bokuto back down towards the bed so that he is level with you, keeping his fist tight in his hair.

"Don't swallow, '' Daichi warns you, pushing you further along the bed, so your head is at a perfect angle for Kuroo. You try not to swallow as Kuroo spits into your waiting mouth. The feeling makes you whimper. You curl your tongue, so the saliva doesn't drip out of your mouth. The whole image of these powerful men spitting into your mouth makes your pussy clench which definitely doesn't go unnoticed by Daichi who lets out a deep moan at the sensation. Daichi pulls you backward on the bed, so you're face to face with Bokuto. Bokuto too spits into your mouth and eagerly the gap between you, slotting your lips together in a messy kiss. Both Daichi and Kuroo let out a groan at the sight. You're so glad you had brought this up. Bokuto's mouth feels so good against yours and your partners are enjoying themselves if their heavy thrusts and growling words are anything to go by.

You're so engrossed in Bokuto's mouth on yours that you don't notice the wand vibrator Daichi pulls out from your toy box until it's pressed to your clit causing you to moan and writhe in his grasp. Daichi knows he fucks you good and is never insecure about using toys. He considers any man who sees toys as a threat to be a pussy, why wouldn't he want you to have toys when they can be of great use in situations like this. How could he hate your toys when he can use them to reduce you to a sobbing mess. He picks up the pace of his thrusts, causing your teeth to clash with Bokuto's as you're pushed forward with each hard thrust.

"Come on baby, give me another one, I know you can do it" Daichi's words spur you on and you whine embarrassingly loud, earning a condescending laugh from Kuroo. You let out a pathetic moan and pushed back onto him, practically begging him to go deeper. The force of Daichi's thrusts send your face into Bokuto's shoulder, and you feel the coil in your stomach tighten. Bokuto moans in your ear as Kuroo frantically fucked into his tight ass and you instictively link fingers with him.

"fuck, I'm gonna cum, harder please, oh shit, it's so good" you continue your mindless babbling as Daichi whispers filthy words of encouragement in your ear. Bokutos's frantic whimpering as Kuroo landed a harsh spank on his ass fades to the background because all you can think about is cumming. When your orgasm finally washes over you, you bite down on Bokuto's shoulder to stop a sob from escaping your throat. The pleasurable sting of your teeth helps push Bokuto towards his orgasm. His asshole clenches around Kuroo's cock at the feeling.

"Shit, so fucking tight."

Your head falls to the mattress beneath you as Bokuto lets out a long high pitched whine followed by a loud string of curses. Daichis frantic praise is the only signal you get before he cums, emptying his balls inside your hot little cunt.

Bokuto makes a mess of your bed and you aren't any different. Both of you have little time to breathe and fully recover before the wand is passed to Kuroo who presses it against Bokuto's balls and reaches his hand around to play with his still hard cock.

Daichi toys with your pussy, rubbing your clit and curling his fingers inside your cunt. He leans down to suck and bite at your ass and thighs, marking his territory. He waits until you're at your brink, aided by the sounds Bokuto's making, and pulls his fingers away from you. His heart jumps at the sound of your sad whine, denying you is so much fun.

Bokuto, however, doesn't have the same treatment. Kuroo seems intent on milking him dry. He doesn't relent his pace for a second as he jerks off Bokuto and keeps the vibrator pressed to his balls. Daichi lifts you from your position, holding your neck lightly.

"Watch them baby, see how fucking hot they are"

You watch as Bokuto shivers, growling deep in his throat as he cums for the third time that evening. He looks so incredible when he cums that you can't help but verbalise it.

"Holy fuck, Kou. You're so sexy"

Bokuto grins at your praise, looking up at you, exhausted. You'd barely catch the wink he throws your way as you're pushed back down so that your chest is against the quilt. Kuroo lets Bokuto gain his breath back as watches you and Daichi, he can't wait to fuck you, to kiss Daichi, to watch Daichi fuck his boyfriend.

Daichi grabs a knife from the bedside table and runs it across your ass cheek, pressing enough to leave a thin red mark behind. You whimper quietly, struggling to form a coherent thought. Daichi steps back to admire your body. He loves seeing you like this. On your knees, displaying your glistening pussy to him. He takes a moment to look at the bite marks and hickeys littering your thighs from both himself and Bokuto and follows them up to your ass cheeks which were red in the centre, and your right cheek showed hints of a bruise. On the left, the thin red line threatened to fade, He mutters out sinful compliments as he situates the blade to your wrists and cuts you free of your bindings, smiling to himself in amusement when you kept your arms behind your back as you didn't have the energy to move them.

He rolls you over and smoothes his hand over your legs as he presses kisses to your calf. He looks up at Kuroo who is using the discarded knife to cut Bokuto free too. Daichi has only had one orgasm, and yet he feels blissed out. He doesn't need to cum over and over to feel completely satisfied. He gets off on using you, hearing you beg for him, knowing he makes you feel this good was enough for him. However, looking at the now untied Bokuto, who was gazing up at the ceiling with a satisfied look on his face, he wants nothing more than to have Bokuto's pretty lips wrapped around his cock.

"You look hungry, Kuroo," he says, still holding your legs, "want a taste?" Kuroo happily walks around the bed and kneels in front of you. You squirm, knowing you'd be too sensitive for oral right now. You moan loudly as Kuroo skillfully licks a stripe up your pussy and clamps his lips around your clit on his way back down. You let out a strangled yell and writhe around despite Kuroo's grip on your hips. It feels insane.

"Too sensitive" you practically shout, earning a chuckle from Kuroo who comes up to ask you if you need to stop. You think for a second and then shake your head furiously, he had already started his assault on your clit, and you're so desperate for more contact that you began to think that you might actually sob if he doesn't finish you off.

"You know you can use your safeword whenever you want to stop or take a break, or even just slow down, right?" he asks, making sure you aren't pushing past your limits for his sake.

You nod and go to whine at him to go back to what he was doing, but your words get caught in your throat as Kuroo pulls you closer to the edge of the bed, diving back into a lap at your pussy as if it was the last meal he'd ever have. He hols three fingers up to your lips and forces them into your mouth. Kuroo groans into your pussy, making you shiver, as you swirl your tongue around his digits, sucking them as if they were his cock. He replaces his fingers with his thumb, grunting as you instinctively bite down in response to a particularly harsh suck of your clit.

On the other side of the bed, Daichi is thrusting into Bokuto's hot mouth. He's got Bokuto laying on his back with his head hanging over the edge of the bed. Daichi is thrusting into Bokuto's throat like a fleshlight causing Bokuto to whine and squirm beneath him. Daichi's hand comes down to press against Bokuto's throat so that he's practically jerking himself off through Bokuto's throat. When Daichi pulls his cock back, Bokuto takes the fleeting moment of freedom to gasp at any air he can take before Daichi shoves his cock back into Bokuto's eager mouth. Daichi looks down next to Bokuto's pliant body and watches as Kuroo flips you over onto your knees and shoves two fingers into your pussy, licking over the rim of your tight asshole. Kuroo teases your tight hole with his thumb as he sucks a purple bruise onto your ass cheek. He moved his mouth back to your ass hole as he thrust his fingers into your used cunt.

Daichi catches sight of the look on your face and almost instantly cums. Your eyes are heavily lidded and slightly crossed, tongue lolling out of your mouth and rubbing against the bed sheet underneath you, leaving a pool of saliva with it. You look blissed out and drunk on sex, Daichi thinks you looked breathtaking, he often makes it his mission to see this face whenever you have sex. The thought that someone else was making you make that face caused should have caused a possessive spark to ignite in his stomach but instead it makes his stomach feel a warm and tight feeling that he releases in the form of a rough thrust into Bokuto's mouth. He finds it so insanely hot that Kuroo is able to pull such a nasty expression from you. He gives another particularly rough thrust into Bokuto's throat, causing the beefy man to gag and moan around Daichi who's now close to his second orgasm. He watches as your orgasm hits you, and you physically can't scream the way you wanted as the only noises coming from you we're soft whines and broken moans.

"Y/N, you look like cockhungry slut, so fucking pretty. You're so fucking gorgeous" He growls, picking up his pace in Bokuto's mouth. He thrusts his hips as Bokuto hollows his cheeks.

"God Kou, your throat feels so fucking good" He moans as he shoots ropes of thick cum down Bokuto's throat. He pulls away from Bokuto's throat and leans down to make sure he is ok as he regains his breath, mumbling praises at him. When he's sure Bokuto is ok he looks up, he sees you on your back once again as Kuroo grabs the vibrator. Your thighs shake as you struggle to hold your legs up. You're beyond sensitive at this point, a simple pinch on your bare skin would send you over the edge. As soon as you feel the simmering tension in your stomach, Kuroo pulls the wand away from you with a smirk, denying the release you so desperately crave. It's addictive how much power they hold over you.

"Let me take over," sighs Daichi, taking the vibrator from Kuroo and pressing it back to your clit. He can't help but feel the need to take full control of the situation and Kuroo doesn't seem to mind at all. He leans over your body to get a good look at your face. You were making that filthy expression again, and it makes heat prickle up his back. He looks at your open mouth and pushes three fingers into your mouth getting his fingers ready for you . He thrusts his slick fingers into your tight cunt at an angle that has you seeing stars. He knows your body so insanely well, it was as much a blessing as it was a curse. He has the ability to manipulate your body as if he has it on puppet strings. As soon as he feels you clench around his thick fingers, he pulls the wand away and stills his hand. You attempt o let out a frustrated shriek, but it comes out as a strangled cry, a noise that makes his cock twitch. Daichi gazes at your hole as it clenched around nothing. He thinks you're incredible. Once you catch your breath properly, he continues thrusting his fingers inside you and switches the angle of his fingers to get you as deep as possible, curling them and making you arch your back into him. This time, having entirely regained his energy, Bokuto joins Daichi's assault on your heated, desperate body by licking and flicking at your sensitive nipples. The sensations are overwhelming, and you need release badly. However, it doesn't seem like your boyfriend gets the message as once again he stops. Your orgasm is ripped from you and you choke back a sob. This time you don't shriek or protest, you simply could not do it. You just screw your eyes shut, grit your teeth and let the tears fall. Daichi moaned between your legs, clearly pleased with your reactions, and curls his fingers inside you. This time he finally lets you cum, and a strange feeling washes over your body as you gush cum. You sit up the best you can, panting like a bitch in heat, and you suddenly realise what that feeling was. Daichi's sitting on his knees in front of you, with cum dripping down his chin and onto his chest and the fluid is sticking his hair to his forehead. You go to apologise to Daichi, for squirting on him, but he just laughs and nips at the inside on your thigh with his teeth. Looking up at Kuroo and Bokuto, he gives a satisfied smirk.

"I'm pretty sure I could go all damn night, what about you" he stands up, pressing his lips to Kuroo's as Bokuto nuzzles his face against yours, whispering praises against your skin, letting you know just how good you're being and to help you come down from an incredibly intense high. You could hear the low moans from Daichi and Kuroo who're still locked in a deep kiss.

"can I fuck her? I wanna fuck her pussy so bad" asks Kuroo against his lips, nipping the bottom lip a bit for emphasis. Daichi nods and pulls away, letting Kuroo settle himself between your legs. As soon the head of his cock breaches your hole, a panic rises in your body. As much as you want to continue, your body just simply would not handle it.

"Orange" you breathe out and almost immediately Kuroo pulls out and Daichi begins to smooth your hair. The room goes oddly silent waiting for you to speak.

"Tell us what was wrong baby, Are you hurt?"

"It hurts a little but..I just need a break. I dont wanna stop" you said between heavy breaths. They all nod, exchanging glances and Daichi scoops you up in his arms, pulling you up towards the pillows and cradling you to his chest.

"I'll help her calm down and chill, you keep going and we'll join when we're ready. As soon as they're fully reassured you're ok, Kuroo has Bokuto on his back, kissing his neck. You turn to bury yourself into Daichi's chest letting his heart beat calm you down, your previous orgasm was intense and the aftershocks still linger in your body. Daichi holds a bottle of water to your lips, rubbing your back as you drink it down. "Such a good girl, you're an absolute angel" he whispers, pressing kisses to your cheeks. He helps you catch your breath and cool down.

When your pulse has returned to normal, you crawl forward towards Kuroo and Bokuto. Kuroo's buried balls deep in Bokuto and the scene looks inviting.

"Can I just watch?" you ask, not yet ready to join them. They nod and Daichi takes his place at Bokuto's mouth. A strange feeling washes over you and you feel content, like you could watch the scene in front of you forever. You bring your fingers down to rub your clit and tease your hole. You watch Kuroo's forearms tense up and Daichi's thighs flex as they fuck Bokuto, whose moans were driving you insane. It was stupidly hot to watch. Despite the fact that you're watching your boyfriend have sex with someone else you feel no jealousy whatsoever, just a desperate need to move your fingers faster.

"Princess?" You lookup at Kuroo as soon as the name has left his mouth. "Can I have a taste?" His voice is soft- he's clearly still wary of your exhaustion levels- and it causes warmth to rise in your skin. You nod and crawl over to him. You lean into him a little as he takes your slick covered fingers in his mouth. He hums at the taste, playing it up a little for Daichi. "your pretty pussy tastes so good baby" You're feeling particularly soft and needy right now and Kuroo seems pretty pleased when you lean up to kiss him. Your kiss with Kuroo is deep and sincere, as if he's was trying to tell you something. Daichi groans at how pretty you both looked tangled up in each other and it comes out as more of a whine. Something in the air has changed and it becomes painfully clear to him.

Daichi grins as you crawl over to him, pulling him into an equally emotion fuelled kiss. This felt right. Your hand works its way through Bokuto's hair, giving it a tug which it was obvious he enjoyed by the muffled moan he gave around Daichi's cock. Daichi growls into your mouth and begins to thrust harder into Bokuto's throat. You can hear Kuroo throwing praise at Bokuto by the bucket and coaxing him to cum. You decide to do the same with Daichi, knowing he was weak for your voice.

"Please cum, I want you to cum in Bokuto's mouth. Please Daddy I love watching you cum" you whimper in his ear as if you were the one he was fucking and you know you had the desired effect when the hand that isn't occupied by Bokuto's hair wraps around your neck. He takes your words as you initiating yourself back into the scene and, when he gets verbal consent from you, he pulls you close to his face and is careful not to squeeze.

"Kou, don't swallow" He says to Bokuto as he keeps his rough pace with Bokuto's throat. "You, pretty girl, are gonna bend down to his level and take my cum directly from his mouth since you love my cum much" the growl of dominance in Daichi's voice is addicting, it makes your stomach do flips as hes well aware of that. Daichi lets go of your neck and focuses back on his orgasm. Every rut of his hips is accompanied by a muttered curse. "m'cumming" he moans, holding Bokuto's head down on his cock. Daichis arms flex and his head rolls back, making your stomach flutter. When he pulls out, Kuroo liftsBokuto slightly so that you can crawl beneath him and open your mouth. Bokuto spits a little cum in your mouth and then leans down to slot his lips against yours - much like you did with their saliva. You wrap your legs around Bokuto's waist and clutch his hair in your fingers.

"So desperate" murmurs Daichi who has moved around the bed so he can get a proper view of you and Bokuto swapping his cum between you. You swallow down the cum and give a satisfied grin. Every slam of Kuroo's cock inside Bokuto sends his own cock rutting against your slick folds. You whine at the friction of his cock sliding between your lips and bumping your clit. Kuroo moves his hands back to Bokuto's hips and Bokuto's head drops down to your neck, sucking a mark into the skin. The noises you make with every roll of his hips are swallowed up by his mouth as he comes back up to kiss you.

"fuck, you're so pretty" Bokuto moans into the kiss. "I'm gonna cum, fuck I need to cum so bad. Tetsu please" Bokutos whines were becoming incomprehensible as he approached his orgasm. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he shot ropes of cum all over your bare stomach. It was a beautiful sight to see. Kuroo is pushed over the edge pretty soon after and he lets out a gorgeous low groan as he empties himself inside of Bokuto. Your body is getting warmer and the tingly, almost overwhelming sensation is rising to the surface. You feel as if you exist on a whole different plane of existence. Bringing this up to Daichi is the best decision you have ever made. You feel Daichi wipe the cum off of your stomach and when he is finished he swipes his fingers through your sopping pussy.

"You're so fucking wet. You're insatiable, huh?" he lets out a chuckle from deep in his throat. "Kotaro, lay down"

You crawl on top of Bokuto, hovering your pussy above his thick cock. You line him up and sink down on him. His cock stretches you perfectly and when he bottoms out you arch into him, burying your face in his neck. You whimper into his skin at how good he feels inside you.

"You ready, baby?" you can feel the lust dripping from Daichi's voice as he pushes a lubed up finger into your asshole. You moan pathetically as he pushes another finger in, preparing you for his cock.

"C'mon Daichi, she's squeezing me so tight, can't you go any faster" Bokuto's trying so hard to be a good boy and not rut his hips up into you but he's never really had much self restraint. Daichi opens the lube again and squirts a generous amount on his hand and jerks himself a few times so that he is properly lubed up.

Daichi gives a small warning before pushing his fat cock past the rim of your tight little asshole. The stretch is foreign but not unwelcome. You're feeling unbelievably full and he is only half way in. You try to verbalise the feeling in the pit of your stomach but you are basically rendered speechless, unable to produce anything other than whines and broken moans of their names. You aren't sure if you could take them both all the way.

"How you feelin' baby girl?" Daichi asks as he pushes himself three quarters of the way in. You reach back to claw at him as a silent warning that you can't take much more. "easy baby, easy", calming you down and rubbing your hips. "Just let me know if it gets too much okay?"

You nod in response and your eyes roll back into your head as he pushes the last of his cock inside you. You feel insanely full, it's a new sensation for you. They give you a few moments to adjust in which all three men coo praises at you, letting you know how much of a good girl you are for taking both cocks.

They start to set a decent pace inside you, alternating their thrusts so that you are never empty. Kuroo doesn't think he could get any harder but watching all three of you become desperate, horny little messes has his head swimming. He waits until the other two men set a more comfortable pace and you get a bit more accustomed with the feeling before adding himself to the fray.

"You've got another hole for me to fill haven't you princess?" he asks, cocking his head at you. You obediently drop your jaw and waste no time in wrapping your lips around his perfect cock. Kuroo curses as you take him deeper and thread a hand through your hair, opting to simply hold your head instead of harshly tugging. "such a perfect little mouth"

You're completely filled up and overwhelmed by the three men inside you. Their combined scents make you dizzy, its jarring but it feels incredible. You attempt to bob your head on Kuroo's cock, desperate to make him feel good too, and you receive an appreciative moan in return. You can't do much else and your body's busy responding to Daichi and Bokuto. Both men are hitting deep spots inside you, chasing their own orgasms as well as yours. Their cocks sliding in and out of you felt like heaven. There's nothing in the world you want more in this moment than to be filled with their cum. Your walls clench and spasm around their cocks, pulling them deeper and alerting them of your impending orgasm. Kuroo is still ridiculously sensitive after fucking Bokuto and it doesn't take long for the tight constricting muscles of your throat to pull him over the edge. He pulls out of your mouth once he's finished and cups your face in his hands, telling you how pretty you look as you swallow his cum.

"I'm gonna cum" you whimper, gripping Kuroo's arm for support.

"Do it Baby, please cum for us" Bokuto's voice is desperate as he pleads for you to cum one last time. Daichi's grip on your hips is sure to bruise but you pay it no mind as your body shakes with the sheer force of your orgasm. You feel like you're floating and you never want to lose this feeling. Your walls feel impossibly tight as you finally release on their cocks and they both follow immediately after, grunting as they fill you up with their cum. They rub at your skin to calm you down, both men careful not to move so much.

"You did such a good job for us baby girl, I'm so proud of you, I love you so much" Daichi is the most vocal in calming you down as he knows what you need and when you finally return to this plain of existence he gently lifts you off of their cocks, shushing and whispering in your ear as you gasp at the sudden empty feeling. He asks Kuroo to get a damp cloth for him to clean up your mess and Kuroo obliges immediately. Bokuto crawls over and flops down beside you and Daichi. He has a satisfied smile on his face but looks as if he is gonna pass out any minute.

Kuroo returns with two tea towels and hands one to Daichi. He begins to wipe up the mess on your thighs and watch as his cum dribbles out of you, apologising when he wipes at your sensitive pussy.

"I love you. You're my everything you know that? I mean it baby" he tells you happily as you bury your face in his neck and let him go ahead and clean you up. "My pretty girl, my angel. You're so perfect. You are truly the best sub I could ask for and I love to play with you" his voice is soft and comforting. He puts the cloth aside and tilts your head upwards. "Do you need anything?" You shake your head and grip onto him, wanting nothing more than to drift off to sleep shrouded in the warmth of big sexy buff men. You cling to Daichi as he settles himself against the pillows and shortly after an arm wraps around you shows that you are positive belongs to Bokuto. You contently drifted off to sleep soon after.

******

Daichi wakes up feeling worn out but satisfied. He stretches and feels you curl into his side. He loves you so much his heart could burst. He smiles as he looks down at you, you look content and happy. He looks past you to see Bokuto cuddled into your back, spooning you and his heart skips a beat. He smooths a hand through Bokuto's hair, careful not to wake him up. He notices Kuroo is gone and gets up just to check. His movement makes you stir and wake up a bit.

"Daichi?" your voice is so tired and small.

"Go back to sleep, baby" he whispers, kissing your forehead and walking downstairs. He opens a door to see Kuroo making breakfast for everyone.

"Hey"

There's a beat of comfortable silence before Kuroo speaks up.

"A line was crossed last night -and I'm not saying that's a bad thing- but we should talk about it" Daichi nods in agreement, thinking back on how it felt to wake up in the same bed as Bokuto.

"Yeah, last night was more that just sex. Do you want me to wake them up?"

"Nah, I'll get them when I'm finished making breakfast, they need the rest. They'll probably be sore when they get up. Especially Y/N, her poor throat"

"yeah, we should give them some time before we start talking," says Daichi, stretching his arms back. "Don't burn the bacon" he teases, snapping Kuroo's attention away from staring at his chest. He hoped you felt the same.

When you appear at the kitchen door in Daichi's shirt with Bokuto following in just his boxers, The atmosphere feels peaceful and cosy like this was how it was always supposed to be.

"Thanks, Hot stuff" laughs Bokuto, taking a plate of food from Kuroo. You all sit at the table and scarf down your food, as the previous night's activities left you starving.

"How are you?" asks Daichi, raising an eyebrow at you as you finish your plate.

"Sore and exhausted," you lean back your chair. All three men look pretty proud of themselves. "But so so good," you add with a satisfied smile.

"Atta girl" Daich smirks, rubbing your thigh. Bokuto's voice fills the room and caused a somewhat tense silence.

"Are we dating now?"

You look at Daichi, not wanting to admit that the thought of bringing them into your relationship makes you happy. You start thinking about your genuine feelings for them and Kuroo speaks up.

"I actually wanted to talk about that because I like you, both of you just the same as I like Kou. Last night just really made that clear to me"

You find yourself comforted by the fact that Daichi is smiling. You shyly nod, heat rising in your cheeks. You can't stop a smile of your own from splitting across your face. The others seem to have noticed too because Bokuto rests a hand on your thigh.

"so are we-?"

"Yes" there's a clear answer from everyone. The rest of breakfast is filled with giggling, chatting and date planning. You're a bit quieter this morning, opting to listen in on the boy's conversation instead. You're still tired and you can't quite shake the exhaustion.

"You okay, Princess?" asks Kuroo, "you seem out of it"

"can we go back to bed? I'm still tired"

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Aizawa: Did you do it?

Midoriya: Something goes wrong, you blame me! After all this time, where's the trust?!

Aizawa:

Midoriya: ...Yeah, I did it

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Shinsou: The word daddy has been so sexualized that Eri cant even call Aizawa that anymore Kaminari: Tell her to start calling him bruh Aizawa: Do not do that

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Hi! I saw you're reqs were open now, I was wondering if you could write a mattsun x m! reader x maki? Where the reader has a crush on both of them (they r already dating) where the reader confesses to them and they end up fucking or smth like that? with overstim and light dacryphillia? also can I be 🐝 anon?

Of course! Also, you’re my first emoji anon I’m chxjxkdk 🥰 of course you can! And whooo I’ve been meaning to write a Matsuhana x reader fic for a WHILE this is GOOD okay okay

18+, FEMALE IDENTIFYING READERS AND MINORS DNI

Warnings: Matsukawa x Hanamaki x M!reader, alcohol consumption, threesome, overstim, dacryphilia, praise, degradation, Mattsun has a monster cock

A/N: I'm really sorry this took so long! I just haven't been able to focus on a lot recently and I really went ham on the backstory but I hope you enjoy this! (not proofread because I am so tired)

"So glad you could make it!" Hanamaki greets you at the door with a hug.

"Yeah, sorry I haven't been able to hang out recently, I've just been super busy." You try to justify as you hand Matsukawa a bottle of wine.

It wasn't all true that you were too busy to hang out with your best friends recently, you just had… Issues to work through. Specifically the fact that you were in love with your best friends and they were a couple. It wasn't like you never wanted to hang out with them again, you just hoped that spending some time away from them, working through your feelings might solve the issue. But no, of course, the second Matsukawa flashes you that lazy smile or Hanamaki does just about anything, you're right back where you started. You sigh before joining the two in the kitchen, helping them get everything ready for the movie night you had been planning for weeks.

"So, tell us! What's new with you?" Matsukawa asks, opening the bottle of wine you had brought over.

"Oh not much, you know, work as usual. My boss has been on my ass lately and it's driving me up the wall but, you know." You smile, taking the glass that was handed to you.

"Oh, your boss drives you up the wall huh? Shame. I wanted to do that to you." Hanamaki says with a lopsided grin, and you can't help but blush slightly at the shameless flirting.

"Yeah, you wish." You try to retort, but it's too late. Mattsun and Makki were already exchanging glances.

"What's new with you? Find a job yet, Makki?" You divert the situation, and apparently, it worked.

"Nope. I'm happy to be a househusband as long as Mattsun here brings in the money."

The conversation goes on with no problem after that, and you all quickly fall back into your usual banter. You really did miss hanging out with them like this.

"So, what are we watching?" Mattsun asks, turning to you and Makki sitting on the couch.

"I was thinking Woman In Black," Makki says before downing the rest of his beer.

"Perfect." You and Mattsun say at the same time.

"After all, fear is an aphrodisiac," Makki says, giving you a grin. You turn away in embarrassment. Seriously, what has gotten into Makki tonight? Does he know? You clear your throat and try not to stammer.

"Uh- y-yeah I heard about that… as well…" You pour yourself more wine as you sit back. This was fine. It was fine. Makki just likes teasing, he doesn't actually mean it.

"So… You been seeing anyone lately?" You choke on your wine as Matsukawa just looks at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Um… Nope, I have not."

"Why? You're hot and charismatic. No guy pique your interest as of late?"

"N- no that's not it."

"Then what, you have a crush on someone?" Makki asks, his eyes shining with excitement.

Maybe it was the wine or just the fact that you couldn't hold your secret any longer, but you couldn't help yourself.

"Yeah, I do, actually."

"Ooooh who is it?" Both of them ask at the same time. You couldn't help but realise that they already know.

"You sure you want to know?" You turn your body to fully face the two, who are nodding with a smirk on their face.

"Fine. I have a crush on both of you. Satisfied?"

"Oh no, honey, we won't be satisfied until you are," Makki says, leaning closer to you.

"You see, we've been wanting to wreck you for a really long time," Mattsun says as Makki makes his way over to your lap, straddling you.

"Really?" You ask, looking up at Makki with big eyes.

"Mhm." He answers before leaning in to kiss you.

"God, you're so hot," Mattsun says from right next to you as Makki deepens the kiss, slowly starting to grind his hips into yours. When you let out a soft moan, Mattsun stops the two of you.

"Don't just hog him, Makki. I want some as well." Makki immediately gets up to let Mattsun take his place, pulling at your hair before kissing you deeply.

At some point, you must've walked over to the bedroom, because now you're lying naked on their bed with Makki on top of you, kissing and biting your neck and collarbone. You groan when Makki grinds down on your length, bucking your hips involuntarily, closing your eyes.

"Oh look at you, so needy for cock, aren't you? Prep him, won't you, Makki darling?" Matsukawa coos as you hear the clinking of a belt.

Seconds later, Mattsun taps the tip of his cock against your lips, and once you manage to focus your eyes on the absolute monstrosity before you, you can't help but choke out another moan.

"So big-" You say with wide eyes as you reach out to touch him.

"Hm. Wonder what it would look like stretching your throat open." Makki says from between your legs before adding a second finger to your hole, making you gasp. Mattsun takes this opportunity to slide inside your mouth, making you gag instantly.

"Come on now, take it, I know you can."

You obey, letting him thrust into you until tears were stinging your eyes.

"Oh, Makki, look at that. He's crying."

"Look at you! Cute boy." Makki praises as he swipes the pre that started to pool on your stomach, licking his fingers clean.

"You taste wonderful, baby. Gonna make you cum from my fingers alone." You want to respond, but Mattsun thrusts into your throat harshly, groaning as you take even more of him.

Once Makki finds your prostate, you are gone, rolling your eyes to the back of your head, cumming untouched.

"Wow, look at that. Such a slut just cumming untouched, aren't you?" You do your best to hum in agreement, which makes Mattsun's dick twitch in your mouth.

"God, your mouth feels so good. I wonder what your little hole would feel like, tightening around my cock."

As Mattsun says this, you feel lube coating your hole before Makki slides inside you, letting out a shaky breath. You whine, still feeling the high from your first orgasm.

"That's right, baby, doing so well for us." Makki coos, thrusting into you, filling you up to the brim.

One hand wraps around your dick and another starts teasing your nipples, and you are too far gone to notice anything else happening. All you know are Mattsun's dick in your mouth, and Makki's in your hole.

"Shit, I'm close," Mattsun moans as he pulls out, cumming all over your face. He kisses you deeply as Makki fucks into you relentlessly, pumping your cock in time with his thrusts.

"Are you gonna cum again? I can feel you twitching, you're close aren't you?" Makki says as he picks up the pace, slamming into you.

You both come at the same time, moaning loudly as you spill onto your stomach, your entire body twitching and feeling overly sensitive from the overstim.

Once you regain your breath, Makki slowly pulls out of you with a hiss, disposing of the condom before laying down next to you and Mattsun.

"Wanna watch Woman In Black now?"

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