Lumigumi

“FUCK!” You scream, hitting the steering wheel. One, you were stuck on a long road with no houses in view. Two, the sun was starting to set. Three, you didn’t know shit about cars. Naturally you step out of the car to call your father. It took about two rings before his thick accent filled your ears.

“What’s up, sweat pea? You outside?”

“Dadddyyy…” your sobs loud in his ear.

“Ah shit- what’s wrong baby?”

“My car died!” You sniffle, “And m’stuck on this stinky ass road and there’s no houses and daddy she’s dead!”

“Alright, alright calm down. The car’s not dead, silly girl. Gonna have to take a look at it. How far you out?”

“Like…I don’t know. Maybe thirty minutes?” You wipe your eyes, looking into your mirror to make sure you didn’t mess up your blush.

“Alright sweet pea, you stay right there m’gonna give some guys a call to come pick you up.”

“But what about Serenity?” You’ve had your car since your eighteenth birthday. Your dad tended to spoil you, being his only daughter, it was only right.

He sighs, “You named that dang car Serenity?”

“Mhm!”

“Tch, Serenity,” He grumbles, making you giggle, “Alright, sweet pea you hang on tight. Got some guys comin’.”

Then phone clicks as you hang up, a tired sigh leaving your lips. This was the worst, maybe even the worst day of your life. You loved your father, but you didn’t like being in the country too much. There were fields for miles, cows all around that stunk, deers that you had to be cautious of, and worst of all: bugs. You hated bugs, and you absolutely afraid of them. Even as a child, you’d scream whenever a wasp flew by or you started crying whenever a fly would graze just your arm.

Moving to the city for college was a breath of fresh air, in a way. The environmental shift making you happy. You enjoyed every bit of it, but you were your daddy’s daughter, so of course you stayed with him every now and then.

Except your car just died. Maybe you were a bit dramatic, as your father calls it, but what else could you do? You didn’t know shit about cars.

You sigh softly, stepping out of the pink vehicle to sit on the back of it and watch the sunset. The heels of your boots clicking against the ground. It was…pretty. That’s one thing you couldn’t disagree with when it came to being in the country. It was beautiful. The landscape, nature, and getting to see the sunset in its fullest without any buildings blocking it. You were sitting on the back of your car for at least thirty minutes before you hear the engine of another.

A black truck parks in front of your pink car. You get off of its hood, watching as two big guys step out, the clack of their cowboy boots reminding you of where you were. Oh.. You pause in your steps as the doors close. They were wearing matching cowboy hats, but you could see the white of one’s hair and the long dark hair of the other.

“Got the tool box, ‘Toru?”

“Course I do.” Toru answers. You watch as he jogs around to the open back of the truck, hitching one foot up on the thick tire to grab the large tool box. The other takes his hat off, a smile on his pretty face as he walks towards you. “ ‘Scuse me Angel, you Y/D/N’s kid?”

Nodding slowly, your eyes run over his large frame. Tall, long hair, and he had ear gauges. There’s a piercing that ran through the left side of his lip, and one in the opposite eyebrow. Three of the buttons on his shirt were open, his chest exposed with a tattoo peeking out from his chest. He extended his hand out to you, his sleeves rolled up just a bit, exposing another tattoo on his arm. You hesitate, your pretty eyes staring right into his dark ones that were already fixtures on you.

“Scared? I don’t bite too hard.” He winks. Your soft hand shakes his rough one before he pulls back. “Suguru. Came here to save you.”

“Nd this must be Serenity.” The man called ‘Toru’ pops up behind Suguru with a laugh as he tapped the hood of your car. ‘Toru’ was a bit taller than Suguru with a head full of white hair. His eyes were the bluest ‘blue’ you’d ever seen, and you didn’t see any visible tattoos or piercings, just old faded scars that littered the bottom part of his face.

“Yeah…she’s my baby. I hope you can fix her.” You glance at the car with a sigh while to two men give each other a small look before Suguru steps around to the hood.

“Nice to meet you baby. Name’s Satoru, but y’can call me whatever you want sweetheart.” He extends his hand towards you, more scars on his sun-kissed skin. Butterflies. You place your hand in his, but instead of shaking it Satoru brings it up to his lips, kissing your soft skin. “Mm mm mm, y’smell good sweetheart.”

“Thank you-“

“Toru.” Suguru huffs. Satoru winks down at you before walking over to join Suguru. They exchange a few words before Satoru bursts into laughter. You stand awkwardly, tapping your boot against the ground.

They seemed like good people. Your dad wouldn’t have sent them if he thought otherwise. He’d never put you in danger.

You step around the car as Suguru beckons you forward with two fingers. “Yes?”

“Do me a favor Angel and get in the car real quick. Wanna see what’s going on under this hood.” He taps it with a smirk, tilting his head. “Can you do that for me?” And for some reason your stomach fluttered once again.

“Y-Yeah..” you clear your throat. It didn’t help that they were gorgeous as well. You open the car door and get in, staring up at Suguru as he nods. “Alrighty, now pull that lever down there.”

You frown as you look down around your car. “Lever?” Satoru folds his arms as he leans on the car, nodding. “Yeah sweetheart, should have a lil’ car on it with its hood up.” After looking around for a bit, the two men watch as your face lights up.

“I found it!”

“Atta girl, now be a sweetheart for me nd’ pull til it pops.” You could’ve sworn you heard Satoru purr, but you do as he says, flinching at the little pop ! before Suguru pops the hood open. “Thank you Angel baby, now go sit in the truck and wait for us alright?”

Every little command had you buzzing, your body tense. Two pairs of eyes set on you as you got out, leaning over the middle set to grab your purse from the passenger side floor. You also don’t miss the whistle that leaves Satoru’s mouth, and you remind yourself of the micro shorts you were wearing.

The ride back to your father’s house was…interesting. You learn that Satoru and Suguru were good friends of your father. Satoru’s family lived just a few houses down from your dad’s house before they all moved away, leaving Satoru the house. Satoru’s father and your father were good friends, so your dad looks out for him. Since your dad stays alone, Satoru visits often alongside Suguru who’s been best friends with the white haired man since they were kids. You also learned that your dad talks about you a lot.

It was dark when your father’s house came into view, the older man standing there on the porch. You were out of the truck before it even stopped, running towards him. “Daddy!”

“There’s my Sweet Pea.” He hugs you tightly before kissing your forehead. “She ain’t give yall any trouble did she?”

You scoff, watching the two men jump out of the truck laughing. “Damn near filled the truck with tears when poor ol’ Serenity got picked up by the tow truck.” Suguru smirks, your duffel bag swinging in his arms while Satoru carried your purse.

You felt your face warming as you turned away from them. Your father pats their shoulders with a laugh. “Baby’s always been a crybaby.” He moved past you to open the front door. “Hope yall hungry, I cooked.” The smell of sweet potatoes and cornbread fill your nose, your stomach growling.

“Good. Feel like I can eat a whole horse.” Satoru rubs his stomach, his arm wrapping around your shoulder. “Y’Know your daddy’s the best cook ever sweetheart?” The giggles that left you sounding like heaven to the man, smile forming on his lips while you all walked in.

“Sweet Pea where the hell ya clothes at girl? Don’t see nothing but legs.” Your dad calls behind you as Satoru drags you off to the kitchen.

“They’re micro shorts daddy!”

“Yeah they’re micro alright!” He grumbles, Suguru’s laughter trailing behind him.

-

You were the first to finish up your father’s long awaited dinner, leaving a sweet “goodnight” to your father and the other two. Tummy full as you walked upstairs to your room. It will always be your room. Walls decorated with old posters and new, you always added to the room whenever you’d visit. Your desk cluttered with trinkets. The walls a sweet baby pink like your car. Even though you brought clothes and such, you already had all of those things waiting for you in the closet as you’d left them.

The warm shower felt like heaven. You hum softly, listening to the water hit the surface of the tub, the bathroom fogging. What a fucking day. Your car dying, being saved by two very hot guys who just so happened to flirt with you. They were flirting right? Your brows furrow curiously. They had to be, Satoru kissed your hand- and the random nicknames. You knew it was a common thing in the country but fuck it sounded sexy rolling off of their tongues.

Your nipples harden, Suguru’s “Angel” replaying in your head. Was it so wrong to think about them in that way? Your dings said no, thumbs flicking the hard nub of your pierced nipples, biting down softly on your lip to suppress the moan that threatened to spill.

“Sweetheart.” Your pussy clenches at the thought of Satoru, pinching at your nipples. The water running down your hot flustered body. “Fuck this is so wrong.” You whimper, fingers dipping between your legs. The difference between the water and your slick making you moan. You gather the slick, rubbing over the sensitive pearl of your clit, head tilting back slightly as your eyes closed. Stuttering hips rocked forwards to your fingers— and fuck it had been so long since you touched your pretty pussy.

If only you were in your room you could grab your vibrator—

Knock Knock Knock

You freeze, looking towards the bathroom door through the foggy glass of your sliding shower door. You turn the water off, frowning because you knew damn well your dad didn’t come upstairs when you were home. The shower door slides open as you rush to wrap the large pink dry towel around your body. “J-Just a moment please-“

“City Mouse you in there?”

You pause again, staring at the door. The immediate silence making the person on the other side of the door chuckle. “I can wait don’t worry baby.” You swallow thickly, and you hated how you couldn’t tell who was talking by how loudly your heart was beating — City Mouse?!

Once you were done drying off, you take off the plastic shower cap and substituted it for your bonnet. Your skin smooth and moisturized, clean. You open the door with the towel wrapped tightly around your body, clothes in hand. The man on the other side leaning against your room door that was only a step away.

“Suguru?” You squeak, his eyes landing on you, trailing down to your slippers and back up to your flushed face.

You note that his outfit was entirely different from earlier. Simple sweatpants and a tank top. More tattoos littered his shoulder. His hair loosely falling around his shoulders. “Did I scare you?” He chuckles. You rolls your eyes, “Just a little.”

“Awww, I’m sorry baby.” you could smell the sarcasm off his breathe.

He coos, stepping out of the way for you to walk into your room— only for him to stop you in your tracks. “Wha-“ He leans down towards your neck, so close. He takes a deep breath, releasing a small, deep groan. “Smell good, City Mouse.” Smirk on his face once he lets you pass, leaning against your door frame as he watched you toss the dirty clothes into your hamper. Sleeping clothes sprawled out across your bed. Tank top and shorts, no panties.

“I-If you’ll just give me a sec Suguru I won’t be long..” He closes the door for you, a heavy breath leaving your chest as you dropped the towel from your body, hands coming up to cover your moisturized face. Fuck fuck fuck he’s right there- behind the door- and I just touched myself to his voice.

And he smelled so fucking good. You didn’t pay attention to it earlier but the scent stuck to your nose like a blanket. He was dripping in appeal.

You quickly got dressed, tossing the towel in your hamper before shoving it back in your closet. Is my room decent? You swallow, looking around the neat space before nodding. The door opens to the man still standing there, dark eyes staring down at you— your piercings saying hello to him through the shirt. He turns away, coughing as he entered your room.

“Got it smellin’ like a bakery in here City Mouse.” He takes a seat on your bed, legs spreading just a bit as he watched you fiddle with your fingers nervously by the door. “Nervous?”

Yes. You were. and horny. “City Mouse…what happened to Angel?” Suguru’s smirk only grows more. His hand pats his lap as Suguru leans back just a bit, “Cmere…told you I don’t bite too hard didn’t I?”

Suguru watches in amusement while you close the door. Your nervous feet carries you between his legs, his welcoming arms beckoning you into them. “Atta girl.” He licks his lips and you swear your pussy jumps for joy at the sight of the metal ball on his tongue. You sit down on one of his legs, throwing your legs on his other one. His face leans into your neck again, taking a deeeep sniff before he sighs. “Smell good City Mouse.”

Your body hot, his tone suddenly lower as he looks up at you. “You wanna be called Angel, don’t you?”

“Y-Yes..” It comes out into a broken whimper, one hand wrapping around your waist while the other cradled your legs.

“I can do that, Angel.” Your bare cunt throbs against your shorts. Shifting slightly in his lap, your eyes never leaving his. “Are you staying the night Suguru?”

“Mmmmhm.” He hums, eyes fluttering shut the moment your fingers entangle themselves into his hair. Soft, clean, thick. “Is this alright? I’m sorry it was so temping-“ Your hair’s gorgeous.

“It’s alright sweet girl. Feels good.” He hums, pulling your body in closer. “Is this okay? Me touchin’ you?”

“Yes…it’s fine.” Touch me more.

So caught up in the moment you swallow in the beautiful silence in the air that you suddenly thought of Suguru’s other half-

“Where’s Satoru?”

One of his eyes peeks open at you, “Went home. He jus’ stays a few houses down.,.why? Want em here too?” His knee bounces you, hand squeezing your hip. “He might get jealous.”

“I was just curious is all.” You whisper. Fingers running through his hair, grazing his scalp and tugging ever so gently. The adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as Suguru’s lips part. You bite your lip, maybe if you just… tug.

“Fuck..” It was low, very low, but you heard it. His hand squeezing your hip harder.

“I-…Do you live close by Suguru?” Calloused fingers rub the soft skin of your thighs. his knee bouncing you again. “Mhm, more closer to town though. M’usually jus’ here watchin’ over your daddy. Strong man but he’s old y’know?”

That warms your heart. While you talked to your dad all of the time, the drive back to your apartment in the city took so long to go home every weekend from college. “Thank you, Suguru.” You smile, his smile mirroring yours as you tug softly on his hair again. His hand squeezes your thigh, “ ‘Course Angel. Your daddy’s amazin’. Me and ‘Toru would do jus’ about anythin’ for em.”

“I guess I’ll have to thank Satoru tomorrow.” You shift again on his leg.

“Gonna thank me tonight, Angel?” Another tug to his hair gives you a deep groan from Suguru. “Careful now..”

“…or what?” You whisper.

His eyes peel open, the hand on your thigh reaching to grab your chin, his thumb grazing your bottom lip. His eyes flicker from yours, to your lips, back up to your eyes, the question lingering in the silence you shared. You nod slowly, leaning in to brush your lips against his.

Suguru respected your father. Your father was like, well- a father to him. Suguru was only a few years older than you, a whopping 26. He came over and helped your dad cook and clean, helping him with his long-ran truck driving business, he even stayed over every now and then.

Suguru also knew that despite your dad being an old man, he was a tough cookie who was protective of his family. He considered Suguru to be family just as he did Satoru, but the long haired male knew that if your father were to ever catch him like this with you…he’d be a dead, dead man.

“That’s it Angel…Good fuckin girl, ride that dick-“

Suguru silenced you the best that he could, his hand around your throat. Your hips slamming down on his biiiig cock that stretched your lil’ sloppy pussy. “Takin’ it so good f’me.” His rough hand giving your ass a loud smack ! that has your pussy clenching around the thick base of his cock.

“M’fuck S—Suguru-!” Helpless little whimpers spilled from that pretty mouth of yours. Pretty Suguru laid on his back on your bed, his hair sprawled out against your pretty pink sheets, a sweaty moaning mess you made out of him. Suguru truly underestimated you.

You sit fully on his cock, your hips swaying back and forth, his big cock brushing that sensitive spot inside of you as your sloppy pussy loudly squelched, your messy juices running down the length of his cock. “Mhm. Feels good don’t it?”

“Y-Yes! So good Suguru.” Your head tilts back, his hand giving your neck a small squeeze that sends a shiver down your body. His mouth watered at your swollen nipples, piercings up and at attention from how much he sucked on them, flicking the metal on his tongue against them.

His thick cock splitting you open, fingers leaving small dents into your hips as you gasp, placing your hands on his chest. “So fucking good Suguru…” You whimper, hips starting to bounce again. Sweet eyes filling with pleasure filled tears while your mouth parts.

Suguru hisses, staring right at the bulge in your stomach every time your hips slammed down. “Fuck girl- sh-shit slow down.”

“Can’t stop— ohhhh fuck nghhh.”

“Y’daddy’ll kill me if he knew i was— Fuck Angel baby— he’ll kill me if he knew I was f-fuckin you.” Suguru’s hips buck into you, another loud whimper leaving your throat. “You like that don’t you? You a lil’ slut City Girl?” Tears slipped from your eyes, answering in heavy pants, nails digging into his chest while he lands another hard smack !

“Answer me baby.”

“W-Will be if you w— want me to-“

“Fuckin’ a man y’jus met today, naughty girl Angel.”

“You like it.”

“I love it baby.”

Suguru’s moans filled your ears as the warm tears slipped down your cheeks. Your ass recoiled with every warm hug of your pussy milking his cock while you rode him. And Suguru- the pretty boy lying beneath you blushing, watching the milky white ring around his cock get bigger, sticky strings connecting your juices. “So fuckin’ wet. All this for me baby?”

You let out a quiet whine, body leaning over him, your breast jiggling right above his pierced lip. He sticks his tongue out, cocky smile on hjs face. “Feel you squeezin’ round me baby. My pretty girl’s about to cum ain’t she?”

Nodding your head, your eyes shut tightly. “Gonna cum Suguru— fuck right there…” Your legs tired and sore, your movements slowing down while you humped against him. “I gotcha, Angel.” He coos in your ear, your head laying limp on his shoulder, lips instantly sucking on the skin beneath his ear. Feet planted on the bed, Suguru begins to fuck into you. Hips buckling into your welcoming heat. Your pussy squeezes against his hard- deep thrusts. So deep you felt him alllll the way to your belly button.

You were so glad your father’s room wasn’t directly below yours, and that he was a heavy sleeper.

“Suguru-“ You gasp, nails scratching at his skin. His hand smacks your ass again, grabbing a handful and spreading you open. Your juices trickle down those pretty veins lining the underside of his cock. “Say it again baby.” He moans, that heat pooling in the both did your stomachs. Suguru’s bangs begin sticking to his forehead.

“Suguru!” He felt so deep inside of you, and you questioned whether this was real. His cock pounding into you with no remorse, except for the loud moans he held back. “ah- hah fuck- ‘gin baby—“

You lift your head just a bit, hand grabbing at his chin, Suguru’s heart thumping out of his chest. You were the prettiest lil’ thing he’s done seen in a good, good minute. “M’so full Suguru,” You gasp. Every moan, every expression- Suguru took it all in, cock twitching violently inside of you. “You’re gonna make me cum..” You whimper, and Suguru just looses it.

“B-Baby wait- fuck! Got- ah—! Gotta pull out-“ You grab his chin, your lips a whisper over his “Fill me up Suguru.”

His lips moved against yours- melted into yours. The last of his thrusts sloppy as your pussy clamped down onto him as you orgasmed. The waves crashing down through you as you shuddered, his tongue flicking over yours. The warmth of his seed planting deep into your womb, your hips rocking against him pathetically.

After a short while of sloppily kissing, your breaths panting together, Suguru lifts your hips to pull out. “Easy now..” He whispers, your head tucking into his neck as you gasp at the loss, a loud squelch leaving your pussy when you squeezed around nothing, his warm seed spilling.

You shudder, yawning as he pulled the covers over your bodies. “Suguru?”

“Hm?” His eyes closed, chest rising and falling. His warm hands wrap around your waist, adjusting you to a more comfortable position. “What did you want? Figured you didn’t come up here to fuck me.”

You feel the vibrations of his laughter through his chest, “I didn’t. Was jus’ commin’ to tell you goodnight .” You said nothing else after that, yawning as your eyes fluttered shut

-

The smell of biscuits woke you up the next morning. You groan into your pillow—? as your body stretches in the empty bed. “Suguru?” You frown, eyes opening and quickly closing at the bright daylight shining through your window.

You were rolled up in your sheets, alone. Your eyes open back up and you glance around your room. He was really gone, or perhaps just downstairs. You get out of bed with a slight tremble to your legs, moving slowly across the room to go shower.

This time there was so Suguru to stop you while you were wrapped in your towel. The discarded shorts from last night folded neatly in your desk chair. You yawn, opening up your drawer for a pair of panties when a knock at your door has you pausing.

“You up sweetheart?” Satoru. What the hell was their deal with catching you as soon as you get out of the shower? Still, you open the door after throwing on a random large shirt that went pretty far down your body and your panties.

“Satoru!” You smile, opening the door to the large man nearly as tall as your door frame. He gives you a surprised smile back, looking down at the shirt swallowing you whole. “Hey there City Mouse. Comin’ to see if you were up for breakfast.”

“Did you both just collectively decide to call me City Mouse?” You groan, mind drifting back to Suguru last night. Suguru… You look away from Satoru towards the mess of your covers on your bed. He hums, looking towards it before his eyes shift back to your body, large shirt slightly revealing the dark red spot at the top of your chest.

“Mhm, thought it was funny. You must’ve spoke to Suguru before bed?” He smirks, watching as your feet shifting nervously. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” His voice soft, leaning down to graze your chin with his fingers. Satoru lifts your chin up to meet your shy gaze.

“Let’s go eat, hm?”

Your legs felt like jelly. Satoru waited until you put on a sweater and shorts before he trailed carefully behind you down the steps, watching as you trembled slightly with every little step.

“Morning Sweat Pea.” You dad kisses the top of your forehead, handing you a plate full of food. “How you sleep?”

“How you sleep? Didn’t give Suguru any trouble last night did you?” You spare the long haired man a glance as you sat down at the table right next to him. Suguru on your right, Satoru across from you, and your dad next to Satoru. “I slept good daddy, no troubles at all.”

Suguru chuckles while leaning over to place a fork next to your plate. You flinch just a bit as his hand grazes your thigh, oblivious to the blue eyes staring at you, “She did jus’ fine.” He hums. Your father just lights up. You watch as the three conversate, your dad found Satoru to be hilarious. The both of them loud and filling up the dining room. You realized you had no idea what the hell they were talking about either as you ate your food quietly.

You peek over at Suguru who was surprisingly already sparing you a glance. He smiles softly, fingers rubbing your thigh, “Doin’ alright Angel?” He winks, your face heating as you nod. “M-Mhm..”

“Gonna stop by the store later t’get you um…somthin’.” His hand squeezes your thigh and you stare at him in confusion before the realization hits you- He came inside of you. “U-Unless you’re takin uh-“

“I’m not…..thank you in advance Suguru.” You turn back to your breakfast, humming softly as you finally put take the fresh goodness of the biscuit. “ ‘Course baby.” He murmurs. Satoru takes a sip of his drink, watching you carefully. As if by fate (funny enough), your father’s phone rings.

Breakfast is cut short once you see him get up, “I’ll be back a bit later chaps. Gotta head to town for a bit to check on m’truck. Suguru can y’drive me there?”

The man nods, standing up quickly to finish the last of his eggs. “Be right back Sweet Pea-“ he points a finger at Satoru, “don’t let nothin’ happen to my baby.” He said it in a joking way but you and Satoru both knew he was dead serious. You smile, waving him off. “I’m fine daddy go get your truck.”

Being left alone with Satoru wasn’t so bad. After the table was cleared and cleaned, you ended up walking down to his house alongside him as he yapped.

“It’ll only take ‘bout an hour til they come back. Thirty minutes there, thirty back, but knowin’ your dad he’s probably gonna talk to some folks nd’ Suguru won’t leave unless he does.” You knew it would be longer since the longer haired man had to stop by the store.

You nod alongside him, the large home smelling just as good as he did. You could tell it was a family home. Everything was clean, wood polished, floors swept without a speck of dust.

“And you live alone?” Satoru takes his boots off by the door, and you do the same with your shoes. You trail him slowly into the living room, large tv hanging from the walls. There was a beautiful set placed down- two cozy couches and a recliner. The rug on the floor was the softest you’d ever felt beneath your feet. You watch him plop down onto the recliner, motioning you forward. “Mhm! My folks wanted to be closer to town since my mom’s gettin old. She didn’t wanna have to drive so far just for groceries y’know?”

You shuffle forward, and his arms reach out for you, pulling you into his lap. “Satoru-“

“Don’t worry City Girl, l’ll take goood care of ya’.” His arms wrap around your body as the chair rocked. “Mmmm not many sittin’ positions for two in this thing.” You could hear the smirk on his face while you fixed your legs to be on either side of his hips. “Sweetheart, it alright if I touch you more?”

“I’m already straddling you Satoru.”

“Just bein’ courteous.” His hands found a comfortable spot on your hips as you stared down at him. You found him to be so pretty. Those blue eyes resting behind pretty white lashes that matched his hair. His rough hands felt soft on your skin, his thick fingers sliding up the legs of your shorts. “This okay?” He murmurs. Your arms wrap around his neck, as you nod.

“It’s alright..” Your lips ghost over his, his sneaky fingers slipping underneath the lace of your panties. “s’pretty sweetheart..” Satoru pulls you into closer, his lips smashing into yours.

He was surprisingly very gentle with you. You expected roughness and impatience from Satoru, wanting to fuck through the shame of having only meeting him yesterday- well, you also fucked Suguru yesterday, and they were friends of your much older father.

The way Satoru kisses you gently, his lips biting down softly on your lips while his fingers traced over that wet spot in your panties— you felt like you were going insane while he teased you. It felt almost similar to Suguru— almost !

Until Satoru had you holding your knees up until they touched your pierced nipples, his hand around your throat while he landed a mean smack ! to your gaping pussy.

“Gonna kill that fucker. Who told em he could touch you before me, hm? His eyes filled with lust and annoyance, your pussy twitched while he rubbed your sensitive clit side to side, your slick waiting for him to take a dip in.

“S-Satoru—“ you gasp, head tilting back onto the soft pillows of his king sized bed. “That’s right sweet girl. Want you moanin’ my name.”

Your nails dig into the underside of your thighs, the hand around your neck squeezing tighter. “Couldn’t wait on me?” His eyes flicker up to you, locking with yours before he smirks.

“Answer me.” He gathers your sticky mess before one of his fingers push right into the warmth of your dripping pussy.

“I-I—“ Another finger slips in. Satoru raises a brow, “Go on, spit it out baby.” The fingers thrust inside of you fast. You let out a sharp gasp, squeezing your thighs while you moaned.

“Cmon now.” You wince at the stretch of a third finger. Satoru’s hand releases from your throat, his thumb pressing down on your clit as the fingers inside of you curl. The pressure so high in your stomach you could only whimper. “I-mm sorry T-Toru—!”

“No, no, no… don’t apologize sweetheart.” He coos, his fingers thrusting into your deeper, feeling around your gummy walls for that pretty spot inside of you. “You ain’t do nothin’ but take it.” Satoru whispers.

You bite down on your lip as your eyes shut, his thumb caressing your clit with teasing calculated touches. Satoru trying to figure out your body, every reaction you made went straight to the raging bulge in his pants. “Gonna be a good girl nd’ take it for me too?”

“Mm-mhmm-“ Heavy whimpers fall from your lips. Satoru’s fingers felt so deep, so intimate the way he licked his lips staring down at your pussy. The sounds so lewd, so nasty he was testing his patience trying to hold out from fucking you right then nd’ there. “Gonna cum Toru…” Your pretty pussy throbs around the thick fingers.

“Mm mm, can’t have that yet sweet girl.” Satoru pulls his fingers from your sloppy mess, your cream coating the digits. He brings them to his lips, moaning at the taste. “On your stomach sweetheart.”

Satoru was very different from Suguru, not that you were complaining. His actions laced with jealousy and need. Not at the fact that you’ve had sex with Suguru, but the fact that you had sex with Suguru first.

The white haired man wasted no time taking off the rest of his suffocating clothes. His cock the prettiest pink you’d ever seen (a close second to Serenity of course), the tip thick and angry, dripping with precum as it slapped against his abs- earning a small hiss from the man.

You lay flat on your stomach, your head resting on folded arms. Satoru giving his thick cock two longgg wet strokes before hovering cautiously over your back. You were nervous, you felt like a fucking virgin. “Hips up just a lil’ baby…that’s it…good girl.” Your leg raises just a bit, and so does your hip, giving Satoru room to slip his hungry cock between your wet pussy folds. His arm slipping underneath yours to grab your neck again. “S-Satoru-“

“I gotcha sweetheart. Jus’ relax for me so I can fuck you.” He guides his tip to your waiting wet hole, feeling your back arch just a tinge before he’s pressing it in…nice and slow, letting out a shudder breath as your ring sucks him in. “Such a good girl…” His hand squeezes your neck, and in one swift motion his cock plunges into you- hard. Your eyes slam shut, the moan that ripped from your lips filling up the empty bedroom.

The skin of his body felt hot on your back, sweet kisses littering the side of your head. His hips draw back before rutting into you again. In and out, Innnn and out. Long, hard, slow strokes claiming your messy pussy. “Fuck—! Ohhh fuck-“ You whimper, Satoru’s hand holding onto your hip tightly as he found a comfortable rhythm.

The bed creaked steadily underneath you, headboard hitting the way with a thump..thump..thump. You whined beneath Satoru, hands fisting the emerald sheets. “Takin’ me s’good sweetheart- shit…hahfuck m’gonna kill Suguru.”

“I jus’ know he fucked you s-so good.” He smacks your ass, burying himself deep into your womb. “He fill you up too?”

“Mhm….was so full.” That wet string of saliva trailed down your chin, feeling each and every vein of his cock twitch inside of your pussy.

“Naughty girl…your daddy’s gonna kill me.”

-

Suguru knew immediately. In his hands the box of plan B and a sprite while he stared at Satoru’s shirtless frame in the doorway, his brow twitching.

“Y’know I’m gon’ kick your ass Suguru?”

“Shut the fuck up and move before I’m a daddy.”

“He’s gon’ kill us both.” The two men exchanged a glance. Your father trusted them enough for you to be in their company, and you were grown after all. But the point still stands… Your pretty fucked-out body lying across Satoru’s bed as you snore into the soft comforter.

“Think one’s gon’ be ‘nough?”

“Might need two…”

You've warned her so many times that she's going to get burned before and it finally happens, a big drop of hot oil splashed in her skin, making her curse and whine in pain.

"Fucking hell," she mutters, wiping away the oil from her injured skin. She turns to you with a pout, leaning into the counter. "Girl, I've burned."

You open your mouth but she's faster. "Skip the 'I told ya' and just help me, I can't treat it right myself."

You huff a laugh and take her to the bed. The burn isn't that bad and it should be fine with just cold water and cream, you definitely didn't need to take her to your bed, laying her down and apply it yourself. Actually, she could have done it all by herself. But now you have an injured naked and gorgeous woman in your bed, her hair falling in your pillow in such beautiful shapes. Your thighs press together before you can help yourself, oh and she notices.

She's sprawled on your sheets with one arm tucked behind her head so her chest rises all pretty and full. You focus on applying the cool cream to her stomach, trying not to let your touch linger too much.

Out of nowhere she tilts her head and asks, "Are you a lesbian?"

You blink hard, fingers freezing right there on her warm skin. "Excuse me? Why would you even ask that?"

She gives you a lazy little smile, making her lips look extra soft.

"Come oooon. None of my other roommates could handle me walking around like this. They'd get all weird and awkward, covering their eyes or telling me to put clothes on every five seconds." Her voice drops a notch. "But you keep letting me do it without complaining once. That's pretty lesbian to me."

Heat floods your face so fast you swear you could cook eggs on your cheeks. She's right. God, she's so right. You've been the world's biggest lesbian since the first day she dropped her towel like it was nothing, and every naked breakfast or living-room workout has only made it worse.

You swallow, nod once, small and embarrassed. "I mean, yeah I am. So? what?"

Suguru's smile grows, she shifts on the bed, thighs parting just a little so you catch a glimpse of that pretty bush you can't stop thinking about. "Cool. So do you wanna get naked too?"

Your brain short-circuits. You sit there with the cream tube still in your hand, staring at her dumbfounded. "Huh?"

She laughs softly and reaches up to play with one of your curls. Her fingers brush your cheek and stay there. "I'm saying I want to fuck you, silly. If you want that too."

Your mouth goes dry but your body answers to her before your mouth does, already leaning into her.

You manage a shaky little laugh. "You're... really direct."

"Life's too short to burn myself twice," she whispers, eyes flicking to your lips. Her hand slides down your arm, thumb stroking slow circles that feel way too good. "C'mere already. Let me see you."

You take a deep breath as you peel your clothes from your body, showing her your naked body for the first time. She whistles low, looking you up and down as she takes your wrist and tugs you down on the bed. You're straddling her lap now, your pussy grazing her thighs and your tits hovering her face.

"You're beautiful. How could you hid this from me?" she says, looking down at your tits and pussy.

You bite your lip, already feeling that familiar flush creep up your neck. Suguru notices right away, of course she does. She tilts her head with this playful smirk, eyes sparkling like she's enjoying every second of your embarrassment.

"So tell me," she whispers, "what do you want to do to me? Or what do you want me to do to you? I do both but you gotta be specific."

Your mouth opens but nothing comes out except a tiny squeak. She chuckles softly, squeezing your hips. "Aw, look at you getting all shy. It's cute, but I need words."

"I... I don't know," you mumble, shifting on her lap. The way your bare pussy brushes against her strong thigh makes it hard to think straight.

Suguru leans up a little, lips brushing your collarbone. "How about you ride my thigh? Have you ever done that?"

You nod so fast it makes your head spin, heat rushing straight between your legs. "Yeah. Please."

She grins, settling back against the pillows and guiding you into position. One of her hands stays on your hip while the other slides up to cup your breast, thumb teasing your nipple. You start moving, sliding your slick folds along her firm thigh. It feels so good already, warm skin against your most sensitive spot.

"So obedient," she whispers, voice dropping into something filthy and intimate right by your ear. "Bet you've been thinking about this every time I walked around naked, huh? Rubbing your thighs together in your room after I left the kitchen."

You moan her name, "S-Suguru," all breathy and desperate as you pick up the pace. Your hips roll faster, chasing that friction. She feels incredible under you, muscle flexing every time you press down.

"What? Do you think I didn't notice how you eye-fucked me every time you could?" she says, licking and biting your earlobe while her hands guide you to grind faster.

"Suguru, please!" you whine again, her name being the only thing in your head.

"Mmm, say it louder," she teases, nipping at your earlobe. "Want the neighbors to know who's making you feel this good."

Whines spill from your lips as you ride her harder, tits bouncing with every grind. She keeps whispering all those dirty little things that make your head fuzzy. "Good girl. So eager. Bet you wanna cum all over my thigh like the horny girl you are."

"Mhm," you nod as needy as ever. "I'm close hah I'm sooo close!"

Her hands help you to grind faster while her thigh tenses and relaxes, adding more to the feeling.

It doesn't take long before everything tightens up inside you. You moan her name again, louder this time, body shaking as the orgasm crashes through you. Your hips stutter and press down hard, riding it out while she holds you close, murmuring praises against your neck.

"That's my girl," she tells you, rubbing your back and kissing your temple.

You slump against her chest afterward, breathing heavy, face buried in her shoulder. Suguru tilts your chin up so you're looking right into her eyes.

"Do you want to interlock our bushes now?"

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