but, instead to slipping out the door as she planned, you grab her by her arm and lead her to one of the bedrooms upstairs, given how big the frat house is.

“what’re you doing?” she asks, tempting to prevent your next move.

you clumsily knock on the door to check if anyone’s inside, though you can’t really perceive anything in your state. mikasa opens it for you, sighing because of your eagerness; yet, she doesn’t seem to do anything to stop you. if anything, she opens the way.

before you know it, after a few sweet nothings from your usually rough tongue, you’re firmly straddling mikasa.

she would be lying if she said that she hasn’t thought about this happening for a good while, but you were too focused on studying and being popular to let this slide. the many times she’s jerked herself off thinking about you, maybe this the reward.

and to even it out, you’re the one who put you both in this predicament, letting yourself go with your desires.

the hem of your dress hangs around your hips, showing mikasa how wet you are; your slick panties cling onto your folds, the stain being evident — it has her salivating.

you feel a promising bulge growing under, signaling how horny she is. “fuck,” she rasps, biting her bottom lip, “you’re so wet...”

“mh—” you whine loudly, “just for you.”

even if your body feels heavy, you manage to keep your composure and align your crotch against the bulge, finding the perfect angle for your pleasure.

you jerk your hips, your clit rubs against her clothed cock just perfectly, enough to have you moaning. you don’t stop; if anything, you go harder and harder overtime.

though you aren’t the only one going dumb from the friction. actually, it’s mikasa who struggles to keep steady.

“o-oh…” she whines like a puppy, and it’s fucking hot. “fuck— oh god….”

her cock’s probably leaking in so much pre cum it might even stain the fabric of her jeans. her abs contract under her shirt, her hands come in contact with your hips, encouraging you to go faster.

“ugh—” you nuzzle your face in her neck, just to whimper near to her ear: “you’re so hard baby.”

what did you just call her?

the unexpected pet-name just rails her up more, having her poor cock throbbing as your grinding keeps its pace.

your slick smears against your panties, your already overstimulated clit pulses as your thrusts grow sloppier.

“oh fuck y/n!” mikasa gasps, “i’m not gonna last if you keep doing that—”

i can’t wait any longer, you thought within the privacy of your mind. deeply, you were impatient to receive your reward after a shamefully long day at home, passed with pressing your legs together and day-dreaming about your two girlfriends.

you had spent the moments you counted as eons picturing them doing anything to your body: you imagined mikasa kissing on your neck, softly biting at the flesh, as toph trailed a short stripe on your lower belly with her tongue… and maybe, maybe something more. fuck, you were so turned on.

you just felt the need to release, the pulse in between your thighs raced, aching terribly. you craved the tiniest bit of friction, even your pillow would’ve been enough… or at least you thought so.

with nothing but your pair of soaked panties still on, your position shifted onto the plush of your shared-bed pillow. the contact made your breath shatter, your hips started moving on their own in order to chase for your pleasure.

as much as you’ve promised yourself not to do anything excessive until they would’ve shown at your door frame, you were growing defeated.

your body lifted itself from the pillow, turning your back to the sheets. your hand trailed down from your stomach to cup your crotch through your underwear, feeling up your heat and experimentally putting pressure on your clothed clit.

you tried to build a tension inside you and eventually edged yourself not to reach your peak before their arrival, because it was their job to fuck you properly! the whole thing was just a small alleviation so you wouldn’t have to tip yourself any longer — at least for a while.

your fingers moved slowly on your clit, already throbbing with need. a small whimper hitched from the back of your throat and even if this little game had been going on for a minute maximum, your greedy cunt desired more.

with unknown shame, you pulled your panties to the side and slid a finger inside your core. it pumped frantically in & out of your pussy, collecting your generous amount of slick; you were so damp.

“m’fuck…” you mumbled under your breath, feeling yourself getting dangerously close for just a finger. jesus, how pent up were you?

“well,” you hear a smooth tone rumbling through the walls, just to be revealed that it comes from your room’s entrance. “what do we have here?”

mikasa curiously wondered out loud, watching as you relentlessly fingered yourself. toph was standing right next to her, soaking into the squelching sounds your pussy omitted.

“seems like our baby’s a bit too impatient, isn’t she?” toph spoke inadvertently.

to your utter shock your other hand came across to cover the lower side of your face, your cheeks flushed from the embarrassment.

“don’t cover that face” mikasa firmly stated, “wanna see you”

with uncertain latency, you withdrew your hand: you looked so fucking pretty and toph could sense how your legs quivered already, “you’re shaking so much”

it was awfully true. the sight of two beautiful women looking down at you, judging your brattiness from above… it made you sob with a squeal.

“hey, there’s no need for that. maybe we don’t show it that much, but we love walking up on you like that…” mikasa said as she approached, prompting herself on her elbows and settling in between your thighs to behold the sight of your finger buried in your pussy. “it’s the way you yearn for us… god, such a pretty baby”

toph maintained her control, not nearing herself to you but taking a few steps in instead. all of sudden, an idea bedazzled her mind. “mikasa,” she began & mikasa turned her head to her in a rush, “why don’t you show her how much we love it?”

you widened your eyes at them and shakily removed your finger, feeling yourself clenching around nothing.

“just look, from what i can feel, she’s basically asking for it” toph taunted.

mikasa outright sighed, putting her gaze back on you and lowering it to your puffy clit. with her eyes locked on it, two of her fingers connected to your cunt, making you gasp. she circled your bud with her digits, your waist pushed itself onto her hand.

“mm— hear how wet she is?” toph was a fucking tease, and the ‘worst’ was that mikasa would have accomplished everything she’d say.

“yeah, she’s so needy. i bet you play with yourself every time we’re not around. but your own fingers aren’t enough for this greedy pussy, aren’t they?”

this was too much already. the arousal you’d gathered within the past hours was now tipping you over the edge. to your discontent, mikasa took the advantage of moving her hand away to take off her own clothes, and so did toph.

mikasa got back on top on you with bliss, forced your thighs to spread and found her way to your heat again. this time, her fingers took their place within your core & pumped themselves in and out at a heavy, rough pace. she didn't even hesitate of the stretch, she just assumed you could take it!

toph was laying beside you both, absorbing all the noises and imagining the two of you in the most ethereal way.

"m-mika..." you moaned.

mikasa was too fixated on making you reach your peak to even manage to answer. toph, on the other hand, gave you both the gist of her enjoyment.

"you sound so fucking desperate..."

“mmpgh— toph”

the way mikasa’s muscles flexed from her effort was priceless; the veins in her forearms struggled to hide, her shoulder blades were more defined.

all that speaking of how impatient you were just to lose their minds over you, once again. classic and truly a mystery. hypocritical, even.

your pussy relished little spurts of cum as mikasa’s thick fingers kept stretching your hole; yet, it still wasn’t enough. you weren’t one to talk.

“give her something more, will ‘ya?” toph solicited.

without a warning, mikasa’s mouth came in contact with your now neglected clit, wrapping her lips onto your bundle of nerves. toph approached your ear, purposely hissing softly to make shivers crawl up your spine.

“poor girl, been throbbing all day” toph cooed, her own slick pooling as she heard the wet sound of mikasa’s spit mixing with your juices; she needed to feel you.

your walls flattered, sucking the life of mikasa’s fingers and leaving her speechless. before she could completely drown in your cunt, she moved her face off for a bit and panted, “shit, so fucking tight… you gonna cum?”

“m-mmh! yes!”

to both your and mikasa’s surprise, toph lifted herself from her previous position before your orgasm inked. “wait!”

mikasa and you turned your gaze to her in pure curiosity.

“i wanna try something before she knocks out” she admitted.

“okay but don’t take too long! i’ll want her back on my mouth later, so don’t destroy her” mikasa complained.

toph let out a soft chuckle before she could toss mikasa away and position herself sat on your lap. you could notice how glossy her thighs were; she was soaked.

one of her strong hands came to grope the muscle of your right thigh, gripping it to move it forward so she could settle herself in between your legs.

“wanna feel you” she rasped. your eyes were indecisive where to look: her breasts, her focused expression, her huge arms?? from what mikasa gave you earlier, processing data was challenging.

soon, the same hand grabbed your ankle as her pussy smushed against your own, feeling her perked up clit.

“o-oh fuck— yeah, just like that” she moaned as her head threw back in ecstasy.

mikasa bit her bottom lips at the sight, her grey eyes enchanted through the vision of her partners fucking in front of her. her own hand snuck onto her clit, massaging it roughly.

toph then began moving faster, grinding her hips onto yours to meet and letting the flow of your cunts dribble on the sheets underneath.

“so wet, aughh— pussy’s so good”

the sound of the three of you gasping for air echoed through the opening. you all felt as you were on a cloudy heaven, with the first rays of sunshine meaning that a new day was coming with its perks. the thing was that they were your sunshine; your goddesses.

for a moment, you revolved your attention to mikasa: she looked a mess, as if someone hadn’t touched her in decades, with her fingers furiously curling against her g-spot.

“a-ahh— you two looking beautiful… fuck, dripping so much over each other, can’t wait for you to leave a mess on this bed”

mikasa’s words made your hips twitch, making toph sense a hint of eagerness in you. from that she started to move rougher, slamming her cunt in search for friction.

it was overwhelming, they felt everywhere at once and you loved it. some tears pebbled at the corners of your eyes, your mouth was fully open in order to scream out for them.

“cmon, come for us…” mikasa whined.

“mhh— show us how much you need us!” toph added between moans.

you were too much of a babbling mess to respond; the only way to give a sign was to nod with your eyes shut tightly.

“holy shit i’m gonna—” a long, lousy moan fell from your lips as your squirt splashed uncontrollably, leaving a puddle beneath you.