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mahito, a second year anthropology major, and friend of…you look up to the wall of muscle behind mahito; sukuna.

“Did you seriously drag me here to gawk at people? Say something y’creep.” Sukuna spoke to the smaller man, who then proceeded scoff as he whipped his head back round.

”not as creepy as staring across the room at random girls…” mahito grumbled through a gritted smile, brows furrowed in a taunt. Sukuna just brushed him off with a grunt, abruptly snapping his fingers in your face.

“Hey. you even listening? not black out drunk already hm?” His voice started gruff but amused notes surfaced the more he spoke. You blinked, eyes flicking to the large man looming over you.

”yeah n-no m’fine.” You cringed at yourself, not meaning to sound so timid. Though it was undeniable that his breath on your forehead was enough to make your insides twitch. You tried to push the feeling down, these guys were both bad news. Too busy instigating one another to go further and be more of assholes to form any meaningful connection with other people. You watched as they shared a glance, eyebrows quirked as if sharing a joke you weren’t a part of.

Mahito was the first to speak up out of the pair of them.

“Dont worry, we'll save you from looking like a stale board. Come sit with us, m’kay?” He drawled in a faux innocent tone, hand slowly walking up your arm. You shivered. Looking between the two of them.

”unless you got someone else waiting for you down there” sukuna taunted, gesturing to the spot on the floor you had been staring at. You shook your head.

“No not any more really” which was true, last time you saw anyone in your group had to be over thirty minutes ago and that was just because they wanted you to grab a drink for them. You really needed new friends.

Sukunas smile spread further across his face, head dipping to the side as he spoke once more.

”so you’ve just been standing here on your own? poor you, how pathetic” you opened your mouth to respond but before you could mahito hand shifted from the top of your arm to around your shoulder.

“C’mon guys we’re gonna lose our spot” he ushered, stifling a laugh at sukunas words. You bit your tongue and sighed. Fine. What other fun were you gonna have tonight and anyways, you couldn’t lie and say the attention didn't feel good.

The three of you began to walk through the dense crowd of college students, pushing shoulder to shoulder with one another. Sukuna’s scarlet eyes flicked towards mahito.

”I'm impressed, did you learn that line from a magazine or something?” He quipped, referring to how mahito so outwardly invited her over. his tone really did sound impressed, if it weren’t for the obvious sarcasm dripping of his sharp gaze. Mahito just rolled his eyes and waved off the pink haired man.

”mad because you didn’t think of it yourself.”

Sukuna didn't respond, his eyes flicking over the sea of people with a twinge of disgust as he rolled his shoulders with a hum.

”why do you let these people in our house?” Sukuna questioned gruffly.

”same reason i let you in the house” mahito responded casually before flopping down onto the couch with a huff.

“I have no self respect”

sukuna clicked his tongue, shoving his friend over to make room on the couch.

Within seconds they had tugged you in between them with not much space to spare. Sukuna slouched forward, hand resting on his cheek as he spoke.

“So who are you actually? Your in my politics class right?” You nodded, folded hands fidgeting in your lap. You had seen sukuna before obviously, but typically he sat a ways away from you tired eyes focused on notes that honestly put yours to shame. The disappointment was palpable on your face. You were so failing that.

“I saw your grade on the last test; i can help you out sometime, since you so obviously need it” a statement that earned a “real subtle” from his friend. you sigh, relaxing a little bit as you leaned back.

“C’mon im bad but m’ not that bad” Sukuna’s brow raised, clearly unconvinced but choosing to let it go for now.

“Sure, suuure. Well at least your not taking some joke-class like anthropology” sukuna leaned further forward to spike a glance at the blue haired man to right who promptly rolled his eyes at sukunas remark.

“Political psychology wouldn’t exist without anthropology, if you knew anything.” Mahito lent over you a little to speak to sukuna over the music, absentmindedly tugging on your shirt. He moved back with a small sigh, his hands more purposeful now, rubbing small circles through your clothes. The three of you continued talking at it was…nice, nicer than what you were doing twentie minutes ago, and nicer than what’re lonely bulshit you were gonna do had you left. Though a certain thickness began to fill the air beyond the heaviness of alcohol on your senses. You chest tightening every time you caught one of them staring a little longer than they should. Expressions that never fully fit the words falling from their lips, like their both individually hiding something. A longing, hunger even. It unnerved you, excited you in ways you honest;y hadn’t felt in months. You needed some air to compose yourself

Your legs moved before you could make a better decision.

“M’gonna uh…go get a jumper. Its getting cold in here.” You fumbled lamely before submerging yourself into the crowd once more. You knew it was a lie, they knew it was a lie. Sharing confused looks as you left, silently blaming each other. “I'm getting a drink, be back” mahito murmured, also walking off.

you slipped into a vacant room. dim, carpeted floors, the faint scent of old paper, and upon further inspection, a bedroom. You thought about leaving, this surely wasn’t the most curtious place to be in at a party, espessially uninvited. But the sounds of life from outside were muffled enough to calm your nerves. With closed eyes you felt your chest untighten, and soon you’d be ready to face them again. Though your peace was short lived. Eyes creaking open only to be met with your shadow as light from the outside poured in. Ffffuck. Your head wretched back slowly, a caught, guilty look on your face.

“Mahito? It’s not…w-what are you doing here.”

Mahito was stood at the door, hand clasped round the door frame as he peaked inside with an unreadable expression that evolved into a smug smile at your dumb question..

”y/nnn, what are you talking about?” He drawled, gesturing around the room with one lazy flick of his wrist. “This is my room, or did you not know that, hm? You creep.” He taunted, taking a pace towards you.

“That why you ran away? To go sift through my stuff, I didn't take you for the type” you tried to speak, to defend yourself, to do anything that wasn’t just standing there gawking like an idiot. But your body failed you.

“Y’know all you had to do was ask.” His words punctuated by the casual shutting of the door as he kicked it. Proceeding to close the remaining distance between the two bodies. You swallowed.

“M’not doing anything creepy, i-i swear, ill leave if you want me to” You pleaded, embarrassment reaching the tips of your ears as his amusement only brims. Mahito scoffed brushing off the notion.

“Leaving, right now? I'm not that bad am I? Thought i was being nice…” he spoke in faux petulance, though there was some hints of genuine worry in his tone. So close you could feel his breath fanning on your face. You knew what he meant, what he wanted. Hands met your hips, gentle, cautious, asking. Your hand curled around his shoulder despite the hesitation.

”please” an unfamiliar desperation permeated Mahito's voice. “I'll be good…promise” a less confident smile playing on his lips as he leaned forward. His voice, his entire essence suddenly unstable and wanting.

You were ready.

your lips crashed into his as a leap of faith. He stilled for a moment hands sigh tensing on your hip before leaning into the kiss with a small sigh. Mahito was less unconfident once he got what he wanted, kissing you feaverishly as if he’d been waiting for it all night. Only breaking the kiss once he really needed air.you hair still in his hand as the kiss finally separated.

“There you go, now lets try that again” his lips quivered through soft panting. eyes drifting off to the side mischievously as other ideas passed his mind.

His lips met yours once more, hungrier than last time like he thought than soon enough you’d run away, again. This time teasingly biting your lip, asking and wanting more still. One more pace forward was enough to have your back thud against the wall and the gasp you made was all the consent mahito needed to slip his tongue into your mouth, an advancement you didn't exactly fight that much. You parted once more, getting a better look at the flush crossing his pale face in the dark.

Within minutes mahito had shed his shirt, his bare back against the rough carpet, it was uncomfortable but he didn't care, mahito didn't care about anything other than the feeling of your mouth on his. He’d been thinking of this all night more than what he’d ever admit to the likes of sukuna. Mahito had tried pulling away but your hand in his hair was stopping him. He groaned into the kiss at the present pressure on his scalp, speaking between sloppy ameture kisses. “F-fuck y/n” he panted, going in once more, continuing again, you feel him smile against the kiss. “Your good at this y’know” mahito breathed, looking up at you with lidded eyes. Another kiss a lewd thread of spit connecting your mouths as he murmured against your lips “so good t’me” mahito spoke gratefully. Before you could lean back down, light had flooded the room once more.

”you two look cozy, how precious”

sukunas gravely voice carried across the room and you swear you can feel mahito sigh underneath you. Sukunas stiletto makes his face unreadable as he leans against the door frame. That same feeling of guilt creeps up your neck once more. You really should have done something about that door before tonguing each other down like that. Ah well. Too late now huh?

you swallowed hard as the taste of mahito still lingers on your tongue sitting up just a little now as you straddle mahito’s clothed hips. The door is kicked shut once more before sukuna closes the distance between the three of you. A cocky grin on his face as he looms over you and mahito. crimson eyes meet yours, then his friends.

”cocky brat” unable to keep the smile off of his lips as he taunts.

“Jealous you didn't think of it first…again” mahito responded, a similar smile in his tone. Sukuna's gaze dragged up to you, hardening a bit. He expected this kind of stuff from mahito, that greedy bastard was bound for something like this. But you? The quiet nobody from his politics course, yet to have answered a question; he’d be lying if not caught offside.

”i didnt take you for such a slut, y/n” sukuna cocked his head to the side, his tone a condescending expectancy. Waiting, he runs a hand through your hair, using it to tilt you head up to meet his.

”m’not a, you’ve j-just…” you stumble before sighing in defeat. “M’sorry” you admit, and he laughs. He actually laughs in your face.

“Oh really, you're sorry, yeah?” Sukuna proceeded to also peel his shirt off, discarding it in some corner of mahito’s room.

“Prove it” before you could question, sukuna wretched a hand into your hair. Pulling your face level with his navel. This also moved you to sit straight up and straddle mahitos neck instead.

”how about you prove to me how much of sorry little whore you are. Then I’ll consider forgiving you.” Your breath hitches as you consider his offer, eyes flicking between his eyes and the belt in front of you. Its not like there was any other rel way out of this situation. You were in over your head, but maybe that’s better than bored and alone.

with one final, cautious flick of your gaze, you reach out and undo his belt. The leather making a distinct sound as you slip it from around sukunas waist.

mahito on the other had just rolls his eyes, what a waste, but he’d be lying if he couldn’t make the most out of this. Not with the opportunity that’s sukuna had so graciously presented to him.

it only took a few seconds for you to finally free Sukuna's aching cock. Watching as it sprung out and nearly slapped you in the face. You swallowed, already feeling tomorrows jaw pain at the sight. Sukuna’s laughter rang out once more at your fixated expression.

’See something interesting? God you’d think that soothing else was in the room.” He rubs the tip on your cheek and you feel the sticky heat of his pre make a thin layer on the skin

“Or that empty head of yours” sukuna snickered cruely, his sentence punctuated by the soft slap of his cock now on your lips, preening for entry. You shuddered once more at the size of it, and even more so at the cool feeling of metal that accompanied it. Was that a piercing???

sukuna let out a pleased hum as you took the first inch of him in your mouth, running a calloused hand through your hair as he pushed you further. Just as you were getting used to the sensation, hands softer than sukunas gripped your thighs. You couldn’t see what mahito was doing, but it became clear after feeling a soft kiss against the thin damp fabric of your panties. If it weren’t for the length being pushed down your throat you would have scoffed. That bastard just ripped your tights without a word of apology.

mahito tugged you down further onto himself, breathing in as he nosed your clothed cunt. The sensation causing you to involuntarily arch a bit, pushing further into the both of them.

“You’re eager” sukuna commented, lolling his head to the side as he looked past you. you could feel mahito’s lips twitch at his words.

”you’re just distracted” he responded, more focused on licking a stripe up your panties than talking to his friend. Sukunas cock hit the back of your throat as he pushed you down further, as if he was trying to prove hes not distracted. You squirm against the uncomfortable stretch, laying a hand on sukunas broad thigh for support.

”poor thing” sukuna growled “im sure you can take it; not much else up here anyway, yeah?” His voice rough as he tugged softly on your hair, motioning for you to start moving, which you did, thankful for the slight reprieve.

“There, such a good mutt” a low chuckle under his breath as he began thrusting into your mouth at a near steady pace, leaving you little headspace to focus on anything that wasn’t his cock. Or at least that was until you felt your panties being pulled to the side, pussy now bared to the mild air of the room. The feeling of mahito’s tongue swirling against your bare clit after so much teasing was enough to make you pull back from sukuna. Focusing more on the involuntary jolt of your hits towards mahito underneath you. You felt him smile against your twitching heat, like he’d won something as he ate you like a man who’d been starved.

The displeased look on sukunas face when you peered up at him was enough to make you take him in your moth once more. He grabbed your hair again this time instead of thrusting, using solely you to move for him on his cock. Not as fast this time, but every stroke went right to the hilt, hitting the back of your throat over and over.

”-god- s’cha tight fuckn slut” he breathed out, head thrown back as you took him further.

The strong movements of sukuna using your head as a fleashlight was causing you to jostle more; bipartisanly making you grind back and forth onto mahitos tongue. which was currently dipping in and out of your dripping hole in time with sukuna fucking your face in a humiliatingly pleasurable rhythm. You settled into it so much that your eyes became lidded and unfocused. That was until a flurry of soft slaps hit your cheeks, the callous hand undoubtedly sukunas.

”eyes up, woman. You should be more focused when pleasing your betters” the tall man spoke through gritted teeth, clearly reaching his limit. You stare up at him, tears prickling at the corners of your eyes, earring a satisfied grunt from him as he speeds up his pace once more, chasing release.

The dizzying pleasure between your legs subsides abruptly as mahito removes his mouth from your pussy, you buck your hips, searching for the friction you’ve just lost as an unsatisfied whine escapes your lips; muffled abasing sukunas cock.

“So cruel” mahito chides, his tone false pitying. “No wonder girls dont stick arou-“ before mahito could finish his taunt sukuna pushed you back down onto his mouth, effectively shutting him up. Another groan left your lips at the returned stimulation.

”quiet.” Sukuna spat. “i didnt ask you to get mouthy, beyond what your currently doing” a taunt slipping into the larger mans tone. His sour expression softened back into a slightly amused face hearing the muffled end of mahito’s sentence. Though none of that stopped the pace he was going at, drool moving down your chin as you tried to remain slack jawed in your circumstances. Sukuna hissed as he reached his peak “so fuckin’ petty like this” he groans, pulling your face down to the hilt,

“g’nna fucking cum down that pretty throat” grinding the thick head of his cock against the back of your throat. Holding you there.

“-fuck- hold still” Your hand tightening on his thigh as thick hot ropes of cum shot down your throat. Your thoughts rendered background noise at the salty taste of him. Though still, you could barely keep up with what was being said. Too focused on chasing your own release to care. Your free hand moves to thread into mahitos soft locks, pulling him deeper into you.

sukuna pried your hand off of him, running one last hand through your hair before stepping back. Tucking hips half hard cock back in his pants. Watching as you wiped the drool from off your chin.

“I think you can do a little more before I forgive you, yeah?”

You dont answer, you can’t answer; mouth hung open dumbly, too lost in the sensation of mahito’s mouth on your swollen clit to form words. He keeps bringing you close to the edge over and over before abruptly stopping.

You feel as the pale man’s hands grow slighter on your thighs in a way you know would be bruised the next day. tears pricked at your eyes once more, the desire to cum was maddening. mahito drawled your name, as if telling off a particularly slow child.

“Stop squirming, or ill just keep going” he spoke in a way that was too casual for the situation they were currently in. You tried to hold still, you really did, but the twitching in your hips was uncontrollable by now, overcome with your aching need. Mahito smirked, wider this time, more than willing to let this game drag out and watch you struggle for longer.

“Play nice” sukunas baritone voice cut though the obcine wet sounds that had permeated the room beforehand. Kicking his friend on the shoulder to hurry the other man up.

“your not done yet y’know” he leans down a bit, making eye contact with the smaller man. Mahito was confused, but thought he’d wait to question it, rolling his eyes instead. And if you weren’t so lost in extract you would have swore me murmured a

‘your no fun’ against your wet folds before dragging his eyes from sukuna to focus on you. His dragging across your wetness as he caught your clit in between his lips. That was enough to push you over the edge, hands gripping the back of mahito’s head as you ground against him feverishly/ trying to ride out the waves of extacy from your organism to the fullest. Moans spilling out even from behind your bit lip.

Staying like that for a moment, allowing yourself to sit in the aftershocks of your climax feeling as he pats your side as if to say ‘good girl’

you breathe, shakily climbing off of the blue haired man. Mahito on the other hand stayed on his back for a moment, a pleased smile playing on his lips.

”well, what’re you waiting for?” Sukunas voice slices the silence, a brow quirked on both their facial expressions.

”i have no idea what your talking about, m’happy” mahito spoke in an innocent tone, as he wiped his mouth of your juices; like he truly did have no clue what sukuna was talking about. sukuna wasn’t buying it.

“Oh really? This was all you wanted, nothing for yourself? Chivalry.” Sukunas tone was absolutely drenched with sarcasm, he didn’t believe a word of it. He knew mahito, he was anything but chivalrous.

The smaller man sat up, stretching a little as he looked over his shoulder at his friend.

”not with you around at least” he retorts casually. Sukuna sees this as an opportunity, squatting down next to mahito so their at eye level.

“Yeah? Have you forgotten i was there the last time you-“ mahitos shoved the pink haired man away lightly, brows furrowed as his smile lost a bit of confidence, looking more nervous than teasing as it faltered.

”shut up, i thought we’d forget about that” Mahito's voice was thought as his eyes drifted to the side. “It didn't count”

A comment that earned a laugh from sukuna as he stood back up with a stretch.

“Sure sure” he chirped, striding over to the place on the floor you had been watching from. Before you could protest, strong arms were carrying you over to the bed. But instead of throwing you onto it as you had braced for. Sukuna sat himself up against the headboard, wit you still in his grasp; strong arms under your legs forcing them open as he laid his head peacefully on your shoulder as if it belonged there. You whined at being so exposed, which was promptly shut down by a sharp nip to your ear as he shushed you.

”go on” sukuna taunted, the smile evident in his voice.

”you wont” that was enough to push mahito over the threshold, who did he think he was saying that when he hadn’t so much as touched your cun this whole time. Before he could think of something smart to say mahito had climbed onto the bed, looming over the two of you.

”your seriously gonna make me stare at you during this?…creep.” Mahito grumbled, clearly unsatisfied with the situation he was in. Hands moving to undo his belt.

”you dont have to.” The pinkette responded, pressing a deep kiss below your ear, still earning no response from mahito.

”what? Am I ruining your first time?” Smirk stretching as he spoke, knowing he was getting under his friend's skin. Mahito sighed, focusing on lining up the head of his cock with your entrance, turning attention fully to you.

“Well since one of us is too incompetent” He huffed, looking up at you through his lashes, cock testing around your entrance. But before mahito could commit and push into you, sukuna stopped him.

”say please, tell him what you want, i wanna hear it” sukuna murmured against your ear, his tone expectant, like he’d make sure you got nothing if you didnt comply. You swallowed thickly before speaking, meeting Mahito's heterochromatic eyes.

”p-please i need…” you took a breath, shuddering at the feeling of mahitos cock dragging up your soaked slit.

”i need you t-to fuck me…please” you practically whimpered, voice soft with shame as embarrassment rise to the tips of your ears.

mahito nodded slowly, a small snicker leaving his lips at your desperate tone.

“Course, just relax hm?” He finally pushed into you, a higher pitched groan escaping his throat as he felt how tight you were.

”-fffuck- o-or dont…i don’t really care” mahitos voice was horse as he bottomed out inside of you. Eyes closing in pleasure as he ran a hand through his hair and then down his face in a shudder. The feeling of the mans cock deep inside of you starting to move was accompanied with a wet sensation of sukuna mercilessly sucking on your neck teeth digging into the weak skin.

”atta girl” he mocked as if you were some dumb pet that needed affirmation.

the pain on your shoulder caused you to cry out, clean ting down on mahito which earned a pleasured hiss from him. A shaky sigh escaping his lungs as he sped up, the self conscious look on mahito face dissolved into a somewhat confident smile now that he had his footing. Gripping your other shoulder as the pad of his thumb ran firm circles over your bullied clit.

You arched into the sensation, high pitched moans ripping from you as mahito gained more confidence. A shiver drilled down your spine as you felt your second orgasm creeping up on you.

Suddenly the strokes slowed down to a torturous pace. Though teary eyes you look up at mahito with a pitifully questioning expression. Only to be met with his soft hand roughly pinching your cheek, head lolled to the side in waiting.

”c’mon, tell me how much you want it.”

despite the sing on your cheek you leaned into his touch, like an animal seeking affection. “-god- please…” you whined, trying you buck your hips against him desperately, but sukunas grip tightened and stopped you. “I-i need you…hah, i need it so bad..” your voice broken and pathetic, too focused on your twitching pussy for shame.

sukuna laughed from behind you before mahito could speak.

”such devotion, how pitiful; we must be doing a good job ay?”

Mahito scoffed, honestly dumbfounded at the other man’s entitlement. Be began to move again, as if to prove that sukuna was irrelevant to this.

”and w-who’s we? Hm?” Mahito quips, his voice unsteady, breathy even. tightening his grip on your shoulder as he chases release, strokes becoming more animalistic and erratic.

”what, want me to help you?” He removes his hands from your thighs, leaving you to hold them up on your own. “Fine”

those same hands reach the thin fabric of your shirt, cupping both your breasts with ease. Sukunas grin widening as he feels you're not wearing a bra.

”you really are a whore” sukuna grumbles before roughly pinching both of your nipples through your clothes. You scream as shocks of pleasure run though you. Clenching further on mahito as you finally reach your second orgasm, your hands wreathing into the sheets as you rode out the pleasure for a second time. That alone was enough for mahito to come to his own release, doubling over as he bottomed out inside of you. His head buried into your other shoulder as he came inside of you , leaving you pleasantly full and dripping of him.

The three of you laid on the bed in a comfier lie silence for about a minute, catching your breath. The two men each individually laying kisses on your shoulders, murmuring nonsense that you’re not really paying attention to right now. Sukuna was the first to sit up and speak.

”your welcome by the way, again” he taunts. mahito only sighs out a laugh grabbing a discarded shirt to throw at him.