Kaida

deny deny deny - noah kahan

For a moment, nobody moves. Nobody breathes.

Mirio stands frozen in the doorway, his blue eyes wide as they take in the scene—you straddling Tamaki, both of you naked and sweating, Tamaki's cock still buried deep inside you and visibly throbbing with his denied orgasm.

"I—" Mirio starts, his face flushing. "I'm so sorry, I should—"

"Stay," you say.

Both men stare at you. Tamaki makes a strangled sound beneath you, his cock pulsing desperately inside your pussy.

"What?" Mirio breathes.

You roll your hips slowly, deliberately, making Tamaki whimper. You keep your eyes locked on Mirio. "I said stay. Unless you want to leave?" You can see the bulge already forming in his pants, the way his throat bobs as he swallows hard. "But something tells me you don't."

"I... we shouldn't..." But he's not moving toward the door. He's moving closer.

Beneath you, Tamaki is trembling, overwhelmed. "M-Mirio, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to—oh god—" His words dissolve into a moan as you clench around him.

"Shh, baby," you coo, running your hands down his chest. "You're still being such a good boy for mommy." You look back at Mirio, who's now standing at the foot of the bed, transfixed. "Your friend here was just about to come inside me. Weren't you, Tamaki?"

"Yes," he gasps, "yes, please, I need—"

"But I think we can make this even better." You crook a finger at Mirio. "Come here."

He moves like he's in a trance, climbing onto the bed. Up close, you can see how hard he is, how his pupils are blown wide with lust.

"Take off your clothes," you command, and he obeys without hesitation, stripping quickly until he's kneeling in front of you, his impressive cock standing at attention.

Tamaki's eyes go even wider when he sees his best friend naked, sees how big Mirio is. "Oh god, oh god—"

"Look at you both," you purr, starting to ride Tamaki again in slow, torturous rolls. "Two heroes, and you're both so desperate for me." You reach out and wrap your hand around Mirio's cock, making him groan. "I'm going to fuck you both senseless."

"Please," Tamaki whimpers beneath you. "Please, mommy, I can't hold on much longer—"

"You will," you say firmly, squeezing Mirio's cock. "You're going to be a good boy and wait while I take care of your friend too."

You lean forward, keeping Tamaki buried inside you, and lick a stripe up Mirio's length. He curses, his hand coming to tangle in your hair. Behind you, Tamaki makes a broken sound at the sight.

"Watch," you tell Tamaki, before taking Mirio into your mouth.

Mirio groans as you swallow him down, your tongue working along his shaft. You start bobbing your head while simultaneously grinding back onto Tamaki, working both of them at once. The dual sensation of being filled and filling your mouth is intoxicating.

"Fuck," Mirio breathes, his hips jerking. "Your mouth feels so good—"

Tamaki is losing his mind beneath you. You can feel him throbbing desperately inside your pussy, can hear his whimpers and gasps as he watches you suck his best friend's cock while riding him.

"Mommy," he sobs, "mommy, please, I can't—watching you—it's too much—"

You pull off Mirio with a wet pop. "Too much? But you're being such a good boy, taking my pussy so well while I suck Mirio's cock." You slam down on him hard, and he cries out. "Don't you want to make mommy proud?"

"Yes! Yes, I do, I want to be good—"

"Then hold on a little longer." You take Mirio back into your mouth, deeper this time, until he hits the back of your throat.

"Jesus Christ," Mirio groans, his fingers tightening in your hair. "Tamaki, she's—fuck—she's incredible—"

The praise makes you moan around his cock, the vibrations making him curse again. You pick up the pace, riding Tamaki harder while sucking Mirio faster, working them both toward the edge.

Tamaki is completely overwhelmed, his hands gripping your hips so hard you know you'll have bruises. "I can't, I can't, please let me come, I've been so good, please mommy—"

You can feel your own orgasm building again from the sheer depravity of it all—two gorgeous men at your mercy, both desperate and needy for you. You reach down to rub your clit while you work them both, chasing that high.

"She's touching herself," Mirio pants, watching your hand. "Fuck, that's so hot—"

"Please," Tamaki begs, tears streaming down his face now from the overwhelming sensation. "Please, I'll do anything, I'll be the best boy, just please let me come—"

You pull off Mirio again, saliva connecting your lips to his cock. "Both of you," you gasp, grinding down hard on Tamaki. "I want both of you to come for me. Fill me up, Tamaki. And Mirio—" You stroke him fast and hard. "Come all over me."

"Oh god—" Tamaki's whole body goes rigid beneath you. "Mommy, I'm—I'm coming—"

His cock pulses inside you as he finally, finally reaches his peak, pumping you full of his cum. The feeling of him throbbing and filling you triggers your own orgasm, and you clench around him, milking him for every drop as you shake and moan.

"That's it," you gasp, still stroking Mirio. "Good boy, such a good boy, give mommy everything—"

Tamaki is sobbing with relief and overwhelming pleasure, his hips jerking up into you as he empties himself completely. You've never seen anyone come so hard, his whole body trembling as wave after wave crashes through him.

"Fuck, I'm close—" Mirio warns, his cock throbbing in your hand.

You lean forward, opening your mouth, and that's all it takes. Mirio groans as he comes, hot ropes of cum painting your face and tongue. You moan at the taste, at the feeling of being marked while Tamaki's cum drips out around his softening cock inside you.

For a long moment, the only sound is heavy breathing. You're covered in cum and sweat, thoroughly used and satisfied. Beneath you, Tamaki looks completely destroyed in the best way, his eyes glazed and unfocused.

"Holy shit," Mirio finally says, collapsing back on the bed.

You gently lift off Tamaki, his cum immediately starting to leak out of you. He whimpers at the loss, still too overwhelmed to form words. You lean down to kiss him softly.

"You did so well, baby," you murmur against his lips. "Such a perfect good boy for mommy."

He makes a small, broken sound of contentment, nuzzling into your touch.

Mirio props himself up on his elbows, looking at you with newfound appreciation—and renewed hunger. "So... does this mean I can come back for the next emergency?"

You smirk, trailing your fingers down his chest. "Who said we're done with this one?"

Both men's eyes go wide as you position yourself between them, still dripping with their cum, ready for round two.

After all, you did promise to fuck them both senseless.