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camp counselor!megumi x camp counselor!reader x camp counselor!yuji - 3.8k words

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CW: explicit content, explicit language, predator/prey if you squint, threesome, mfm, f!reader, f!receiving oral sex, double penetration, spitting, unprotected sex, name calling, use of mommy/daddy, rough sex, exhibitionism

The cicadas drone loudly overhead as the distinctly separate group of campers huddle together under the careful watch of the counselors assigned to their groups as they talk out strategy for the summer camp’s capture the flag tournament.

Megumi leans against a nearby tree barely listening to what his group had planned, knowing that he was going to perform whatever role they asked of him simply because they wanted him to. He loved his little campers to pieces and they made his summers away from studying for his education degree worth it.

A bright laugh from a few yards away pulls what little attention he’s assigned to his task. He knows exactly who that laugh belongs to, it haunts his every waking moment and even follows him into his dreams.

He watches with rapt attention at how you interact with your campers. You had a sizable group of seven year olds circling around you begging, rather loudly, for you to run for the flag through enemy territory. Something warm settles into his stomach as you nod enthusiastically with their plan, happy to help their ideas come to life, your face glows and it only adds to that twisting in his gut, only pulls from the pool of his thoughts that keep him company late at night.

Just because he was cold and domineering didn’t mean that he couldn’t picture himself with a couple of his own running around, with you carrying the next one on the way.

How would you be with one of his own? He mentally chastises himself, creating a fantasy where barely a friendship existed right now. Acquaintances at best. Coworkers.

Megumi is brought out of his reverie by a light punch to his shoulder, putting him off balance from the trunk he was leaning against.

“You’re leering at her again, Megs.” Yuji winks at him light heartedly, joining in his staring, as you lean down to tie a girl’s loose shoe.

“Don’t see how that’s your business, Yu.” Megumi says defensively, crossing his arms in annoyance at being called out on his behavior. “Or what your point is.”

“She’s a natural at this…” Megumi watches as a coy smirk plays across Yuji’s face, his eyes sliding to look sideways at him. Always the one to joke around and balance his gruff demeanor, Yuji can’t help but egg his demure best friend on.

“Great maternal instincts.” Yuji states with obvious male appreciation. The art of subtlety is completely lost on him. In reality, he empathizes with Megumi, having been knocked breathless and sucked in at the first smile you had made just for him.

Being able to have those thoughts on his own was not the same as someone voicing them in the open air. Megumi felt as if his body had started to vibrate. Or was he trembling?

The light frenzy that comment sent him into made him look grumpier than normal, but what Yuji was taken aback by was the tinge of possessiveness reflected in Megumi’s azure gaze.

Too far? Yuji muses to himself as he places two hands up in surrender, backing away to gather the campers so they could begin their game.

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You had talked a big game. Too big, in fact.

Your team, led by you and Nobara, versus Megumi and Yuji’s team… you didn’t stand a damn chance.

“Losers have to do all the mess hall and lounge room cleaning.” You boasted, full of unfounded confidence.

What was the exact moment you realized how fucked you were? If you had to put your finger on it it was when you were bolting through the trees, clearing a small meadow you had to cross to find the flag, with a sprint. Your breath panted from you harshly, your lungs sucking in barely enough air to keep you going when you heard his playful, carefree laugh.

Yuji was quickly closing the gap between you as Megumi herded you away from the flag to cut off your advance. You were the fastest on your team, but you weren’t quicker than these two. You had wrongly calculated that they would be sent into enemy territory to grab your flag, not defend their own.

You shiver with anticipation as you duck and weave through the trees opposite the meadow, barely escaping Yuji’s outstretched fingers. The thrill of being chased pounding through your veins. You let out a loud laugh, looking back when you hear his animated outburst as you continue to evade him.

You’re so amused with his reaction that you miss Megumi cutting you off, positioning himself right in your path, leaving you no time to stop your advance when you turn back, vaulting at full speed into his waiting arms. The force of the clash rocks him off his feet and collapses the two of you in a tangle of limbs in the dirt.

Arms scramble to push themselves up, firmly braced against his toned chest, but Yuji didn’t see Megumi in time either. He tripped over the entwined limbs to join the two of you on the ground, sandwiching you between the two of them. With Yuji pushing you down into Megumi, you’re unable to get up and correct the awkward positioning of all your bodies.

You look up to see Megumi’s eyes pinned to your face, or more specifically, your lips, with dark eyes as his hands grip your hips to steady you. That combined with Yuji pressing into your back, using your body to leverage himself off of you, his hot breath brushing against the back of your neck, made for a delicious pressure building between the three of you.

Cheering and screaming from the kids snapped you out of your haze, and you quickly removed yourself by pushing Yuji away to go see what team had won and who would be putting in the extra elbow grease tonight for cleaning.

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“Are you sure that you’re good to wrap up without me?” Nobara questions, drying her hands from where the dishes were washed, waiting on the shelf for you to dry them and put them away.

“Get out of here.” You nod and wave her off. “I wouldn’t want to be here a second later than necessary if I had morning duty like you.” You know she’d do the same for you, and after all, it was your big mouth that had gotten the two of you into this mess in the first place.

You manage to fly through the dishes, locking the doors to the kitchen that’s attached to the indoor lounge area where the campers would hang out and play board games and cards on rainy days, rotating your neck to work out the kinks for bending over the sink. A deep sigh leaves your chest as you shift on your feet, turning away from the door to leave and head back to your cabin.

For the second time today, you collide with a hard body that stepped into your path. For a second, you think Nobara had come back to help, but with your face just barely coming up to the person’s shoulders, you look up to see Megumi staring down intently at you.

You quickly back up, putting space between you until your back presses against the door you had just locked. A hand subconsciously comes up to rub at your neck, your eyes falling to the ground at his feet, to relieve some of the tension that was mounting.

“Fushiguro-kun,” You laugh awkwardly. “We have to stop running into each other like this.”

You watch the ground as you see him start to move, but to your surprise he continues to invade your personal space. A gasp forces its way out when you look up to see him cage your body in, one hand casually placed in his pocket, the other placed at the wall next to your head, leaning close enough that you feel his breath brush your lips. You playfully push at his shoulder, trying to separate so you could think straight.

“Stop being silly. I need to get back to the cabin to watch the ki-” Before you’re able to finish the statement about your campers, Megumi’s control snaps. Ever since your hot, supple body collapsed onto his, he’s been uncomfortable, itching in his skin to meet the demand of his desire running rampant with intrusive fantasies weaseling into his head now that he knows how you feel to grab and handle.

He could bend you over in a supply closet, or unlock this door and rail you on the prep table in the kitchen. He could drag you around the corner into the mess hall and spread you out like his own personal feast. Or his personal favorite, finding you in the dead of night, walking back to your cabin so he could grab you, lift you up, bare your cunt to the air, and fuck you merciouslessly against a tree until your screaming from the pain of the bark cutting into your skin and for him to cum inside of you.

He already knows your perfect little pussy would greedily swallow every single drop he’d give.

He can’t help but flatten you into the surface of the door, now. His unfulfilled thirst demands that he drink you down, claiming your mouth with a harsh kiss as he presses himself into you, dragging a hand up to wrap around your long ponytail, forcing your face to meet each stroke of his tongue against yours. Light growls fill the abandoned space from his chest and as he feels you return his assault on your lips, the growls turn into groans of satisfaction. And when he hears the moan that forces its way out of your throat, he swears he’s died and gone to heaven as he swallows it like it's his last meal.

You find yourself grinding your hips against him, desperate for a little friction. Your hands claw their way from his broad chest to the hair at the nape of his neck, pulling him down into you with all the force you can manage.

Megumi takes the opportunity to dip down, picking you up under your legs to carry you into the lounge. Despite the fury of heat tearing its way through him, he takes his time laying you across the large couch in the center of the room, following you down without breaking your kiss.

“Fuck…” He groans as he attacks down your neck, leaving marks as he goes, using his hands to work off your t-shirt and pull it over your head to reveal that you're not wearing a bra underneath. “F-fucking gorgeous.”

You think you’ve gone into a state of shock, the camp’s infamous ice king was currently worshiping your body, you can barely see straight, the quick breaths of air heaving out of your lungs is barely enough to keep your vision clear, the edges of your sight blackening as the deliciously hard length of he tented pants rub against your clothed clit.

“M-megumi!” You shriek out in ecstasy after a particularly hard tug on your hair has him bearing your neck and sinking his teeth into you. As your head is forced back, you're treated to a view of Yuji palming the seat of his pants, watching the two of you with intent, leaning against the door jam with a starved look in his eyes, his chest heaving in time with yours.

“Ya said you would wait for me.” Yuji pouts with disappointment evident across his features.

The intrusion leaves you shell shocked. How long had he been watching? You start to squirm underneath Megumi’s body, attempting to cover your exposed chest and hardening nipples from Yuji’s view, but his hands lock around your waist.

“Uh uh baby.” Megumi coos in your ear, using his grasp to lift you off the couch to sit in his lap, back on his chest, facing where Yuji was approaching. To make sure you wouldn’t try and squirm away again, Megumi holds your upper arms together behind your back. You whimper, feeling vulnerable in this new position, exposed to yet another coworker. Megumi finally addresses the intruder with a smirk, reaching around to rub your sensitive pussy through your leggings. “You think I could just stop with someone like this in front of me?”

“W-what are y-you two do- f-fuck!” You screech as Yuji leans down and takes a hardened nipple into his mouth, tonguing the skin before pulling away and blowing on the wet area, causing you to pucker right up before taking the point in between two dexterous fingers and twisting harshly.

“You got a point, Megs.” Yuji grins to himself, ignoring your questions as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of your pants, roughly stripping them down your legs, taking your panties with them, and tossing them over his shoulder. The cold air mixes with the slick that's smeared down your thighs, raising goosebumps at the feeling of it cooling on your skin. “I can’t help but want to steal a taste.”

“Uh uh.” Megumi tsks in your ear when you try to pull your knees inward to cover your center. He takes his free hand and hooks it behind your knee, keeping you open as Yuji drops to his knees in front of you, lightly trialing a finger through the mess that’s seeped out of you onto your legs. “He’s been so patient, let him make you feel good.”

Patient? Wha-? The muscles in your stomach flinch at the first contact of his tongue licking up your center as you burrow your face into Megumi’s neck, your only available anchor with your legs held back and your arms pinned behind your back.

“F-fuck.” You pathetically whimper as your body tenses in preparation to fall over the edge. “R-right there, Yu- shit!”

Yuji’s arms wrap around your thighs, keeping you still as he watches you grind your hips against his face in time with your erratic breathing. He skillfully hardens his tongue, drawing shapes around your clit until your thighs snap shut around his face when the coil in your stomach explodes. Spasms wrack your spine as you twitch and tremble against the tongue that hasn’t stopped moving, extending your high for as long as possible.

When your body finally calms, Megumi is leaving love bites up your neck and behind your ears to help calm you. Yuji rises from between your thighs to meet you for a searing kiss. You needily mewl, lapping into his mouth to taste yourself on him.

“Want to know a secret, love?” He smiles drunkenly, blissed out on the sweet taste of your cum.

You whimper out a yes and give him a tired nod, the energy having left your body with the end of your orgasm, leaving a twitching, quivering mess in its place.

“‘Gumi really wants to see you bursting with cum, baby.” He trails his fingers lightly down your exposed chest, and to your heat where he palms you so he can hear your sweet little satisfied sounds, assuaging the ache he knows is still present. “Wants it flowing down your thighs when your abused little cunt can’t handle it anymore.”

He continues to rub you, then moves to sink three whole fingers into you with little resistance.

“And look at you.” He roughly pumps his hand into you, smirking deviously as your eyes cross and your mouth falls open. “‘Think this slutty, soaked hole could fit both our cocks and our cum.”

“You’d love that, wouldn’t you?” Megumi growls. A strangled sound is forced from your throat as Megumi forces you to look back at him, his fingers squishing your cheeks together, making sure you provide him your full attention.

He presses hard enough to force your mouth open, spitting a glob of saliva into your warm mouth before covering your lips with his palm so you’re forced to swallow it in a cloudy, lustful haze as he continues to degrade you.

“Pinned between us. Thrown into whatever position we want to take you in.” He presses his large, calloused hand into your lower abdomen, pushing against you so you can both feel where Yuji’s fingers are still forcing their way into you. “Treated like our own little cum dump until our seed sticks.”

Megumi lets go of your spread leg, moving to smack Yuji’s wrist so he can pull his fingers from you. You whine in protest before he then turns to give your pussy a firm smack.

“Don’t be a greedy whore.” Megumi chastises, moving you from your sitting position against him. “I think you’ve had enough special treatment. Straddle me and ride my cock.”

He lifts his hips so you can push his shorts and boxers to the ground as you move with wobbly legs. You watch as he spreads his precum down his shaft from the angry red tip of his cock. You reach out, drooling at how thick he is, pressing your legs together at the idea of the burn of him bullying his way into you. You reach up to touch him, wrapping your hand around him as you move to shove his length down your throat.

“What did I tell you?” He growls sternly, smacking your cheek in punishment. “Every single drop is being bred into your pussy.”

Megumi hauls you up his body, forcing your legs to spread to accommodate his waist beneath you as he lays back on the couch, dragging his heavy tip through your folds to accumulate the slick he needed to slide into you.

“Stop teasing me ‘Gumi-!” You scream as he pulls you down onto his waiting length, the tip of his cock slamming into the back of your pussy with each hard thrust.

“F-fuck yes.” He groans as your heat swallows him with ease, fucking up into you with a brutal pace. “Such a perfect fuckable, breedable slut for us.”

You writhe on top of him, scrambling for anywhere to move away from the assault on your gummy walls, any forgiving surface for you to latch onto to ride out the waves of pleasure coursing up your spine.

“‘Think you can take more than this, don’t you think?” You struggle at the thought of what could possibly be more than this when your glazed over eyes meet Yuji’s dark stare, dipping when you notice the movement of his hands shoved down his boxers.

“Yuji.” Megumi calls him over, gritting his teeth in concentration, as Yuji settles behind you. “Hold her still and come feel this sopping wet pussy.”

Your moans mix with the squelching sound of Megumi’s cock driving in your center when you hear Yuji’s zipper being undone and the sound of his belt hitting the floor.

Megumi doesn’t cease fucking into you as you arms are forced behind your back by Yuji, forcing you down into Megumi’s chest, mocking the incident during the game this morning.

Only when the head of Yuji’s cock grazes your entrance where Megumi is stuffed, does he stop his movement. With one hand pinning your arms and the other settling to hold you down by your neck, Yuji deepens the angle so he can push his mushroomed tip into you next to Megumi’s cock, giving you time to adjust to the intrusion.

You can’t even scream. Any noise emanating from your throat came out in broken rasps as you spread around the two of them, clawing at Megumi’s chest as Yuji bottoms out inside of you.

As they build back up to your previous pace, it barely takes a few of their alternating thrust to catapult you over the edge again, pouring cum down Megumi’s bare legs and all over the couch.

“You like that, baby?” Yuji coos down at you, continuing to shove your trembling form into Megumi as his legs slapped against your ass. “Two cocks better than one? Are two loads of cum going to be too much for our mommy to handle?”

“She’s too cum drunk and fucked out to do anything but be bred, Yu.” Megumi chuckles at your crossing eyes and drool-covered face, gripping tightly at your hips with gritted teeth to control himself as you clamp down on them. “If you can’t handle all our cum, how’re you gonna give us a baby”

“How’re gonna be a mommy, baby?” Yuji eggs you on, joining Megumi in chastising you.

The way they talked about pumping you full of cum had you exploding from the orgasm that had yet to finish from moments before, searing your vision white.

“D-dad-daddy pleasepleaseplease!” You babble with tears streaming down your face with a hiccup. “C-come in-inside me! F-feels s’fucking good!”

You didn’t think that they had it in them to go faster or harder, but your cries, your begging, sends them into a fury of movement, the men fucking into you determined to be the first to fill you up and finish before the other.

“‘M gonna breed her first, Megs.” Yuji goades his best friend with a groan, already picturing how his seed will look running out of you, your sweet hole smeared and seeping thick globs of his cum that he can keep pushing back into you. Fuck. He’d fuck it straight into your cervix if he had to.

“Shit!” Megumi throws his head back, his hands gripping the fat of your ass for leverage to pull your body up and down onto his length. “The f-fuck you are. S’gonna be my baby that’s fucked into her.”

He’s ranting, whispering his dirty fantasies into your ear so Yuji doesn’t hear as he explodes into you. About how he’ll steal you away to one of the abandoned cabins in the woods and tie you down until your swollen with his child.

Yuji follows seconds later, painting your insides white as he reaches around to furiously rub your clit, throwing you into one final orgasm.

When you finally come down from your high, your overly sensitive body is still stuffed full of cock, the cum that sprayed out of you cooling on your feverish skin as you try to wriggle from their hold.

“Think again, love.” Megumi grips your waist possessively, the first term of endearment falling from his lips. “You’ll stay put until we tell you we're done with you."

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