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Prince and Warrior Saturo is new to the love making after years of treacherous war, and needs his best friend to show him the ways of pleasing his wife. 3K PART TWO
Warnings: fingering, p in v, threesome vibes, subby reader
Here it iss, I hope you all enjoy it cos I rlly enjoyed writing this. I’ll come back and edit/link p1 in the week xoxo
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You had both been left reeling when Suguru had left, breathless and needy for each other, and him, though non of you had been brave enough to voice that last part just yet. But Suguru had been right, it was late, so with you unable to keep your eyes open, Saturo had cleaned you both up, collasping into bed as he pulled you into his side tightly.
And then today had been long. Saturo spending most of it trying not to think about last night, trying to anything to avoid his pants tightening again like they already had three times. The pictures of the evening playing on a loop in his head, hearing your mewls, watching Suguru ravish you, fuck. He had to get a hold of himself. And you and Suguru hadn't been much better, Suguru was Saturos infamous spy master and brute. He didn't miss a beat, and that certainly was still the case when it came to you. Every glance in his direction, every rub of your thighs, every breathless gasp he had noticed. It was like he could read your mind, and knew exactly how much the memories of last night was having an impact on your body. By the end of the day your underwear was soaked and you were aching for them both. But you still felt a sense of shame, no one had said it was supposed to be this good. No one had told you that the woman was supposed to enjoy as much as you did, and there was certainly no guidance about the best friend being there to guide you through it all. You trusted them both though, with all your heart. Despite being betrothed, you had known since the day you met Saturo, and Suguru that a bond ran deep, and listening to them both was the best thing you could do.
And finally, tonight had come. Suguru and Saturo sat on the large love seat closest to the bed, making some conversation, drinks in hand as you had entered the room in your too thin night gown, significantly shorter than the one you had donned last night. You had wanted to make an effort, a symbol of your gratitude for your husbands willingness to learn, and his best friends kind offering to help. They both glanced up at the first patter of your delicate feet on the marble floor, as you nervously approached them both. Struggling to meet their heated gazes as all the bravado you had held whilst getting ready had suddenly shrunk away under that look they both gave you.
Saturo already itching in his seat to reach out and touch you, as Suguru watched your nervous hands move together as you stood in front of Saturos streached legs. "Hi.." You whispered as Saturo leaned forward to play with the mesh netting of the thin night dress. His hands running over your thighs slowly as he glanced up at you. His head almost the same height as you whilst sitting down. "Hi," he said back as he pulled your thighs closer, pulling you into his lap with a quick movement that had you squealing. You could smell the bitter alcohol on his breath that had given him confidence, remembering Suguru mention something about how alcohol might help him.
You hid your head in his neck, still feeling shy to Sugurus heated gaze as Saturo pulled you closer, leaning back in the chair so you could open your eyes to Suguru watching you.
"It seems unfair you both get to drink whilst I am entirely sober for this," You pouted, as Suguru huffed. "Hm, is this experience so awful that you need to feel the notions of something else to numb it princess?" Suguru teased as you rolled your eyes. "I just don't want to miss out.." you said, still half hiding your face into Saturos neck as he looped his arm around you to pull you closer, your breath hitching as you could already feel his painful arousal.
"Fine baby. Suguru give her some of your drink," Saturo said as he grinned at you both. "Anything for the princess," Suguru teased as he moved closer to Saturo, impossibly closer, as he brought the crystal glass of honey coloured liquid to your lips. You pulled back with hesitation, you had never really tried it before but just as you had never done what you did last night, you wanted more. "I can do it myself," You huffed, hand moving to reach out to grab the glass. But Saturo caught your hand before you had the chance. "Ah, ah baby. I told Suguru to give you some, not for you to take," Saturo said impossibly close to your lips that you could almost reach out and taste it on his own, as you shifted slightly and felt his hard arousal grow impossibly firmer under your aching core.
A slight nod was all you gave Saturo, the tension in the air becoming impossibly thick as you turned your head to Suguru who had moved closer. Tipping the glass up to your mouth as you sipped the bitter drink in two gulps and swallowed, Sugurus thumb quickly coming to rub the remints into your lips as you couldn't help but reach out and lick slightly, the warm liquid already making its way through your body and giving you a light buzz. Suguru pulled your lip down slightly before letting go and finishing the remainder of the glass.
"I want more," You practically whined to Saturo as you greedily noticed the remains in his glass too. He glanced at Suguru before bringing the glass to your mouth again, you gulping down the rest as your buzz furthered. Suguru and Saturo watched as you swayed slightly, a light grin taking over your face as you looked between them both.
“Do you remember what I taught you Saturo, about what you need to do first?..” Suguru said as he broke the locked in gaze you held over them. "Oh-right yeah yeah." Saturo nodded as he set the glass down and put your hands to his hips. Your eyes had gone hazy as all the thoughts you had over the last 24 hours seemed to bubble up, suddenly you didn't feel shy anymore. Suddenly, you wanted more and wanted to make it known, to both of them.
Saturo leaned forward and began to kiss you neck, making you feel good, how Suguru had taught him last night, Sugurus eyes never leaving your own, you sighed into Saturos touch. Your hips beginning to move all on their own as you ground into Saturos bulge. "Nggh" Saturo groaned as your hips swirled, his lips taking yours in a swift movement as his hands found the ends of your night dress, only to discover you were entirely bare underneath, 'Fuck Suguru,' Saturo breathed as he felt your wetness on his pants, glancing down to watch that sticky patch.
Suguru was watching as well, knowing you needed to slow the hell down if Saturo was going to survive your deviant ways. Maybe the drink had been a mistake, but he couldn't deny how you had looked when that first sip had glazed your eyes over. You were so innocent, and yet you had a way, a need to reach out for more that Suguru just couldn't say no too. "Go on Saturo, find that spot. It's easier when they're on top, let her ride your fingers," Suguru said as he sat up to watch your head tilt back in joy as Saturo found your folds, and you moaned, hips bucking as your perked nipples pushed through the thin fabric of your dress.
"Sweetheart, you look warm. Lets make you more comfortable yeah?" Suguru mewled at you as you opened your eyes to his hands on the bottom of your dress as you nodded, and as you lifted your arms out of the dress, it gave Saturo the perfect opportunity for his two fingers to enter you. You gasping out loud as they hit that spot straight away, "Aghh oohh Turu" you cried as Suguru lifted your hips again to slam back down on to Saturos fingers. "Fuck baby, that feel good yeah?" Saturo muttered as he let you ride his fingers, taking the heat off his aching bulge as you bit your lip to hold back the moans threating to fall from your lips. You were close already, and that dark coloured drink had given you your bravado back from before. You felt on top of the world and it was bringing you closer as Geto grazed your nipples, pinching as he watched in awe.
"What do you want princess, tell Saturo what you need." He couldn't help himself, and it only seemed to spur you both on asking that question. "I-uh hmp, I'm gonna," You ground into Saturos fingers, your hands finding his shoulders for leverage as Saturo kissed and sucked at your neck, moving to the side where Sugurus head was so close already as you watched them both so close. "hmpm, please kiss, I want to watch, kiss, kiss, kiss" You mewled as Saturos fingers monumentality paused his head pulling up to glance at you and then Suguru who didn't dare breath. But there was no time for questioning as Saturos fingers twitched inside of you, and you were crying out. So so close to falling again, and then Saturos lips were on Sugurus. Pulling him into a kiss as his fingers kept a steady pace inside you. You watched as Saturo moaned into Sugurus lips first, Suguru momentarily pausing before his tonuge lashed out into Saturos mouth. The kiss was all heat and need, you wasn't sure if they had done that before but you knew you definitely needed to see it happen again.
And then just as your high began to peak, Saturo was kissing you, pulling you in as Suguru sucked at your neck before Saturo was pushing your head to Sugurus, and his lips were on yours next. It was a mess of tonuge, teeth and need and as your climax finally crashed into you. Crying into Sugurus lips as you rode Saturos fingers, hot tears fell down your cheeks as Suguru kissed them away. Saturo still sucking at your neck.
You were breathless, and in shock. Suguru looked as shell shocked as you as his aching cock leaked through his pants. But it was like Saturo hadn't even registered he had just kissed his best friend and then his wife had kissed his best friend too.
"Fuck, Suguru I need to be inside her. Idk if I'll last. You might need to help," And Suguru just nodded again, that look on his face as he stared at you both in awe.
And there wasn't time for anymore thoughts as Saturo was carrying you over to the bed, you naked and wanting, him stripping down till he was bare as his cock sprung free from the confines of his pants. His tip already wet and leaking. Suguru still sat on the loveseat, for the first time in his life, unsure what to do. But then you were rolling your head to meet his gaze 'Suguru, please. We need you.. " whining as Saturo was already leaving hot kisses down your thighs, working his way up your naked body. He always was a quick learner.
So then Suguru was stripping, hesitating for a second on his undershorts before pulling them down entirely. His cock springing free as the pink tip was a mess with pre. And he was so big, not quite as big a Saturo but was thick. You gulped at the thought, blushing as he walked over to you both, eyeing you shamelessly up and down as Saturo nipped at your neck, and he kneeled on the bed to watch. Saturo pulled up from his ministrations to stare at his best friend, of course they had both seen each other like this a million times before. War wasn’t a place to be coy and naked bodies were just that, bodies. But the tension in the air was running thick, and as you lay there, unsure of was next. Saturo leaned down to whisper something in your ear as Suguru watched your unsure face turn into a small devious smile as you giggled into Saturo.
And then you arm was reaching out, Saturo still trapping you in as his cock rested at your entrance. Teasing with every moment. A breathless groan left Sugurus lips as your hand found its destination, right on his member and you pumped him as best you could from the angle. Sugurus hips involuntarily jutted forward as a quiet ‘fuck’ left his lips..
Suguru composed himself as he said, “Well we’ve found something you need to work on princess,” teasing you at your hand work, despite Suguru shuddering when your thumb caught against his pearly tip. You pouted as Saturo pushed his cock against your folds, emitting a gasp from you as your hand tightened against suguru again. “Ffuck tsss, not too tight princess..” you moaned in response as Saturo pushed into you. His own grown drowning out your own as he felt how wet and warm you were.
“Fuck Suguru, she’s gripping me so tight,” Saturo said through breaths as he rocked into you, your leg coming up to wrap around him as he pushed into a deeper angle. Saturo was on the edge again already, he couldn’t help it. The alcohol had helped but gods, you were insatiable and he couldn’t help it as you writhed around him. But Suguru could see in his eyes how close he was, your hand stuttering on Suguru as the pleasure began to build in you as well. “Nnnngh! There - ahh Turo, there!” You whined as his hips bucked into you, gaining a dangerous speed as his skin took a slick sheen, desperately holding back from coming so quickly as usual.
Too focused on his own problem, he didn’t even notice how needy you were. How he had been hitting that spot perfectly, over and over again, almost sending you over the edge yourself. But, then he was pulling back, pulling out entirely as your core twitched around nothing. Missing the contact already. And crying out at the absence. Saturo panted above you, willing his racing heart to calm and to not let go at the mere sight of you spread out on the bed as you pathetically tried to touch his best friend, forever being a good girl.
"Let her get on top Saturo.." Suguru said in that commanding tone he had used last night to guide his best friend. "Fuck, I'm gonna-ah, if I keep going nngh" Saturo panted as Suguru gazed down at you, your big doe eyes staring back up at both of them as your hands inched involuntarily to appease the ache between your legs. "Fuck baby, you deserve better.. Suguru, show her- please just -fuck"
"Did I ask Saturo?.." Suguru sassed as your eyes shot between both of them, as Saturo gulped, and then he was lying down on his back. Suguru pulling you up, placing a surprisingly gentle kiss to your brow as he positioned you on top of Saturo, cock resting just above your entrance as you felt Suguru at your back, his own member resting against your ass. The urge to grind up against him proving too much as you moved, causing hisses from both of the men. And then Suguru was lining Saturo up to you as he bounced your hips into him, kissing your neck in the process as you felt him fully pressed at your back now. "What do you say baby? Do you think Saturo needs to be punished for always leaving his sweet girl aching and needy hm?"
All you could do was whine in response at the feel of Saturos cock inside you as you sunk down on to him, this new angle of you on top feeling incredible as Suguru rocked your hips, up and then down. And Saturos hands palmed at your thighs as his eyes were tightly shut., doing his best to shut out Suguru and his cruel technique of using you as his new torture device. Saturo moaned loudly as you bounced, your walls clenching around him as Sugurus hand dipped into your folds, and he pushed you forward slightly.
"Oh, oh, oh-that, there!" you cried as you ground down into Saturos cock as Suguru rocked you. "Fucccck, fuck baby ah, baby" Saturo moaned as your walls fluttered again, Suguru teasing as you continued to grind down your high just moments away, "Please, please, please Turoo" you cried out. Your core clenching around him desperately. And then with a breathless whine you were crashing down, waves overlapping as Saturo came with you riding his high. So satisfied with himself that he had lasted, but Suguru wasn't done with either of you. Continuing to move you as Saturo whined at the overstimulation.
You had came whilst Saturo was inside and it had felt incredible but now Suguru was moving you again, you needed to keep going, and you couldn't help but notice the not so innocent grinds against your ass with his leaking cock everytime you moved. Your bodies moving in sync as Saturo hissed in overstimulation, gripping your thighs so tight you would be sure to leave a mark tomorrow.
And Saturo couldn't take it anymore, finally sitting up so you were sandwiched between both boys as he panted into you. Eyeing Surgurus ministrations against you, "My turn to play." Saturo rasped as his orgasm had cleary given him some newfound clarity and unexpected confidence. And then he was lifting you off his still hard cock, and moving you against Geto. Lining you up and pushing you down just as Suguru had done with him.
And Suguru moaned, a loud, filthy moan that had both you and Saturo grinding futher down. Soon Sugurus hand finding your hip to guide you on him as you took him in reverse cowgirl, bouncing up and down as Saturo scattered kisses all over you face, mouth, neck, breasts and then moving up to behind your head. Glancing at you for permission, before pulling Suguru in for a heated kiss. That pornographic moan escaping his lips again as Saturo pushed his tongue into Sugurus mouth, his hand snaking around Sugurus thick hair as Suguru groaned a low 'fuck' into his mouth. And hearing their kisses above your head made your pussy contract, whining at the lack of attention as you grinded down on to Sugurus cock, the new angle feeling incredible.
"Fuck Saturo, shes squeezing me so tight," Suguru groaned as his hands moved to your hips to move you up and down as his lips broke away from Saturos and began to kiss all over your shoulders, pulling your head back so he could nip at your neck. Saturo leaning in to kiss you again as his fingers found your folds and began to move in a figure of eight, as he pumped himself with the other hand, your entire body shuddering and seeing stars as you felt your orgasm tilting on the edge.
'I-ahhh, there, there. Suguuu' you whined as your pussy pulsed and clenched around him as his thrusts were relentless. "Fuck, Sweetheart. Cum for me, let go please." And then with a final glance at Saturo, too fucked to even ask for permission. You were coming, your orgasm washing over you in waves as Saturos hand didn't stop. Your orgasm and those eyes sending him over the edge all over again, right on to your contracting naval. And then Suguru was pulling out, pushing you so incredibly delicately forward, on to Saturo as Suguru came all over your back. Suguru letting out a filthy moan as he pumped himself dry, panting in bliss. And you were a mess, shaking, almost sobbing as you now knelt in front of Saturo, your head lulling into his neck as Saturo stared down at the mess Suguru and himself had made.
"Hmpmm, mm sleepy" you muttered into Saturo as the sticky mess dripped down you. "Soon baby, I think we need to all shower first," Saturo said as he pushed the sweaty hair from your head and smiled at Suguru. "Come on sleepy princess, lets get you cleaned up." Suguru whispered as he kissed you on the cheek, and then Saturo. Both men laughed in disbelief, but something had changed in the air tonight, and whether you all knew it yet or not. The three of you were more than just a princess, a knight, and a friend now.
Prince and Warrior Saturo is new to the love making after years of treacherous war, and needs his best friend to show him the ways of pleasing his wife. 3K
Warnings: Innocent reader, oral, porn with plot
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Prince and warrior, Saturo of the once-exiled Gojo Clan, long betrothed to you, the princess of the Great Emperor. Through blood and death he had proved his worth in the terrible war, delivering the severed heads of the Emperor’s enemies as tribute. At last, his loyalty to the crown was rewarded, and the promise made in youth was fulfilled. You, the princess, who had been raised in captivity, isolated from the world, knowing little beyond the pages of the books that had been your only companions.
And Saturo who unbeknownst to everyone was practically a virgin, having little experience with women. Choosing to spend his life training and defeating his enemies to redeem his family name, over anything that could be deemed fun. Not trusting a soul as he worked his way up the ranks. But.. he realised quickly, although Saturo knew everything about war strategy, pleasing a woman in the bedroom was a whole different monster he had no idea how to tackle. You, his sweet innocent wife who also lacked in experience and had found her recent beddings with her new husband to be unexpectedly.. frustrating. Everything would be going as expected, and then Saturo would get too eager, and it would be done with.
And that’s where Suguru came in, the great warrior's best friend. Who had always been by his side no matter what, had seen him through every battle, every life experience and more. They had discussed women before, but Suguru had been naive to Saturos lack of experience, until the night after the wedding. Where Saturo explained in his own naive nature how it had gone. He had tried to coach him into the art of pleasing a woman, but clearly Sugurus teaching skills were better as a demonstration. He had always worked better physically, showing people how to learn trades rather than using just his words
And then finally Saturo admitted defeat, coming to Suguru in a desperate plea to just show him what to do. They had shared beds before, seen every inch of each other; there was no one Saturo would trust with his wife other than Suguru. And this was how you had ended up anxiously sat in your bedroom, with your husband and his best friend staring down at you.
Saturo looked nervous but suguru eyed you with a clinical sense, looking you over like a problem to solve rather than something he wanted to take for his own pleasure. He finally knelt down in front of the sprawling bed, tipping your chin up with his finger as he brought your nervous eyes to face his. “All good sweetheart?” He asked as you bit your lip and nodded nervously.
Saturo had explained what would happen, Suguru was there merely to help you both. There was stories everywhere about the type of lover Suguru was, even you had heard them despite being raised shielded from almost everything. And Saturo had promised he would be gentle, but still, your body struggled to quell the nerves that bubbled up.
“First, you have to get her excited Saturo. You can’t just jump straight into it. Kissing her, light touches. Get her heart racing..” Suguru spoke, as if he was explaining something day to day. Saturo just nodded but still looked nervous. Suguru leaned forward, running his hands up your arms as they moved to the loose fabric of your camisole on your shoulders. “Can I do that, sweetheart? Can I show Saturo how to make you feel good?” You just nodded, goose bumps already working their way up your arms as his touch ignited little fires up your body.
He made quick work to sit on the bed next to you and bring you closer to him, his head falling to the crook of your neck as he breathed lightly and then began with small kisses. Your breath hitched as your beaming eyes found Saturos, checking if this was okay. Saturo nodded as he moved to sit down, watching Suguru's actions unfold on his wife, already feeling his pants stir.
Your eyes fluttered shut as Sugurus lips took a more rough approach, and his hands moved to your hips to cup and pull. Light pants fell from you as Suguru pulled your jaw to his face, lips millimetres apart as you felt his breath on your face. You couldn’t help it as you leaned in, already wanting more. “This okay Saturo?” Suguru panted as his hands ran up and down your sides, slowly brushing the sides of your breasts as your nipples perked under the thin dress. His thumb running over your lip as you had the urge to reach out and lick.
“Nn-no, not the lips okay?” Saturo said as he watched Sugurus hands, mentally taking notes as he watched someone else pull noises out of his wife that he hadn’t yet mastered. “Sorry pretty, boss’s rules,” Suguru huffed into your lips as you glanced again to Saturo. You wanted to go to him, already feeling like you had betrayed him in someway, despite this being his idea. And just as you were about to break free from Sugurus spell, Saturo said utterly fascinated “What’s next? How do you make her..wet?” You blushed at those words. He had never been so blunt in front of you before, muttering and using code words for everything. You didn’t expect the word to go straight to your core as it did.
Suguru let out a laugh as he pulled you on to his lap, your side pressed to his front as he spread your legs. “The fun bit”, he breathed into your neck as his hands began to leave light trails leading to your core. Saturo leaned in, not wanting to blink in case of missing anything. Sugurus hands wandered as they tickled and built up tension in you every time he grazed your panties, his hard member digging into your side. And then you were practically throbbing as you felt his digit trace circles on top of your satin underwear.
“You have to go slowly and make sure it’s about her, not you. You never cum before her, you hear me?’ Saturo solemnly nodded as he moved to the edge of his seat to watch your eyes scrunch together as your hips jerked into Suguru's hand.
“And you..” Suguru said as he turned your attention to you, who was completely content to fade into the background as long as his finger continued that marvellous feeling. “If you want more, say it. He needs to know what you’re feeling so he can give it to you Princess. He isn’t a mind reader.” Suguru said, as he looked down on you. Two fingers now running up and down your covered core. Where you were sure was a visible wet patch as you felt the stickiness pool. “Uh huh” you mumbled as your hips selfishly tried to move closer to his hand, hardly listening to what felt like a telling off.
“Princess. Listen to Suguru or else he’ll stop helping,” Saturo commanded. Your eyes shooting up at this. Finally, that famous commander was in the room. You shyly nodded as Suguru stopped, and an almost whine fell from your lips.
“What do you need sweetheart?” Suguru asked as his finger hooked to move your underwear to the side. Your legs falling further apart as you wrapped your small hand around Sugurus neck, wanting to hide away from the embarrassment of your desires. Your body betrayed you again as it twitched with every graze of Sugurus heated fingers.
“Princess.” Saturo demanded in that sinful tone again that had your thighs clenching. He had never used that tone before, clearly having Suguru here had given him a confidence boost non of you had expected. “Hmpm,” you shyly sighed.
“Mm-ore, please. I-I want you to touch me, make that feeling continue.” That feeling of something building you had felt once before, Saturo had lasted longer than expected, and it had felt incredible. You had wanted to chase it, but the more your body clenched in pleasure, it was over before you knew it. Saturo unable to contain himself watching his sweet wife finally enjoy something. “Who do you want to touch you?” Suguru asked, even though he already was. Your underwear now being moved down your legs as his hands dipped to feel the wetness between your thighs.
You looked at both of them as your eyes fell shut when Suguru circled your clit. That magical spot you didn’t know could feel so good. “Fuck Saturo come here, feel this,” Suguru motioned as his fingers dipped into you a few times, and you actually moaned this time, gripping his neck and wiggling in his lap to chase the feeling.
“Fuck,” Saturo reiterated as he stood to get a closer look at Sugurus now raised fingers. The loss of contact leaving you aching and throbbing. “Come here,” Suguru said as Saturo stepped closer and he put his wet finger to Saturos mouth, who to your surprise, sucked and then moaned. You thought this was the most erotic thing you had ever seen, and suddenly your mind was scrambled. Torn between wanting those fingers back inside you, wanting to be the one licking them, and wanting to make Saturo have that face again.
Suguru moved you onto the bed as Saturo came to the other side, gently pulling your camisole off your body as you laid bare for both of them. “Gods, she’s beautiful. No wonder you can’t last long with her.” Suguru said as he eyed you up and down, your nipples perking under the cool air.
“Hmpm exactly,” Saturo said as he eyed your body. He was painfully hard but eager to bring more of those sounds out of you again. He could finally see the error of his ways, understanding that there was so much more to women than just ‘putting it in’ as most people had described to him. “Now, if you want to do it right, you’ll make her cum before you’re inside. That is the gentleman thing to do..” Suguru said as he began to undress Saturo, pulling his shirt over his head and his pants down before doing the same himself. In just their underwear, you could see how hard they were. Was that because of you? A sinful thought flitted in your mind as you thought about what it would be like to have both of them on you at the same time.
“I’ll show you what to do, and then you’ll take over.” Suguru said, back to explaining things as if he were explaining how to ride a horse.
“Relax sweetheart, we won’t hurt you.” Suguru said as he could see the panic in your eyes. Suddenly feeling incredibly exposed as you noted both of their gazes again. Suguru started at your neck, this time feeling his arousal hit your thighs as he worked his way down to your breasts. Being careful to cup and massage each one, and then kissing and sucking. He pulled your nipple into his teeth as you let out small ‘ahs’ and Saturo watched with keen eyes. Resisting the urge to pump his member as every sensation of his underwear made him feel incredibly sensitive.
And then suguru was moving down again, kissing your stomach as his mouth moved lower, and your head shot up in a panic. “Wh-what are you doing?” You asked, your face turning red. “I’m going to kiss you somewhere he will approve, princess.” And then Suguru was kissing you, just not where you had grown up believing kisses were meant to be had. And it was delightful. Suguru's mouth was magic you had decided, he was licking and sucking as you moaned into his touch. Practically making out with your pussy as you twitched underneath him, your hands having a mind of their own and sneaking into his hair to pull him down into you further. And Saturo was mesmerised, why hadn't he done this sooner? Sure he had heard his men talking about this before but he never understood why it was necessary. God's he had been a fool. Your moans broke his trance as you couldn't contain yourself, your body building to something you didn't know. The feeling was euphoric and Suguru wasn't stopping; you wanted to scream. Something was happeneing and it was coming, something was pulling you closer and closer to the edge, and you wasn't sure what would happen when you fell off, but god's, you wanted to, needed to.
And then Suguru's mouth was gone. His fingers were still working you slightly to keep the sensations, but that feeling was fading and you nearly cried. "Suguruuu," you whined. Suguru chuckled but a flash of jealousy ran through Saturo at this. He wanted his name to fall from your lips in that childish whine. He needed to make you feel as good as his best friend was.
"Saturo, come here," Suguru said as Saturo came to kneel on the bed with you. Your hand finding his quickly to reassure him you were still his. "Now it's your turn, do what I just did. But this time, use your fingers as well. One and then two, there is a spot you can find. You'll know when you do.." Saturo frowned at Suguru's instructions. If he could conquer lands across the seas, surely he could please his wife.
So Saturo got to work, starting with kissing you, something Suguru didn't get the pleasure of doing which Saturo felt a little satisfied at. Particularily when that alone, had you making noises. And then he was on your neck, roaming your breasts as you sighed and small noises fell from your mouth. And then he was moving lower as you swallowed with anticipation, and Suguru watched both of you. Saturo was shy at first, small light licks to your clit. Just to taste you and feel, understand which parts made you shudder the most, but mostly to you it just felt like teasing. And soon you were nearly sobbing, hot tears falling down your eyes as you begged, for what you didn't know. "Turooo," and hearing his name broke the spell from his shyness. Saturo was on you like Suguru was now, licking long stripes up your centre to then bring the focus to your clit, practically making out with your pussy and hitting all the right spots.
"Fuck, that's it Saturo. Now add the fingers like I told you," Saturo moaned into your throbbing folds at Sugurus instructions who had began to palm himself through his underwear. Your eyes opening to the sight of your husbands head on you and his best friend palming himself had you crying out, as Saturos fingers entered you. They were long, so long and you couldn't help the moan escaping your lips as he kept going. Setting a steady pace that you thought you might die from if he stopped. "There, there, there" you chanted as Saturo hit that spongey spot inside you again, and again. It was building and you were so close, something was coming and you wanted it so badly now. Saturos pace was steady but speeded up as your hands came to grip his hair and move him for you, he had never seen you so demanding, so needy for it all. And as that bow rung tight in you, as Saturos hips ground into the bed under him in rhythm with your moans and Suguru watched in awe, holding his own breath. And then you coming hard, hips with a mind of their own as liquid spurted onto Saturos face and he road you through your high. His groans vibrating through you. 'Uuhhhh Turoooo, tha-ts hmpmmmm" you couldn't help anything as your high ran through, finally that feeling was satisfied after weeks of almost getting there.
And as Saturo pulled off you, Suguru understood his issue. You were a demon, dressed as a girl. Sinful in every way. Even he had nearly busted in his pants at what he had just witnessed. Meanwhile, Saturo was panting; he looked down at his pants in embarrassment. He had done it again, and came too early, in his pants this time like a damn teenager. But you had come this time and he could live with that, gods he could go again already at the thought of you doing that again. But doubt settled in as he came down from the high, and you began to become aware to your surroundings again. What if it was only because Suguru was here? What if he couldn't do that whilst inside you? What if, what if, what if.
"Suguru."
Saturo said as his attention turned to his breathless friend, who was now looking at both him and you, with a heat he had never seen before. "I still need you to show me the next steps, how to make her cum whilst inside, theres more, isn't there?" Suguru finally shook himself out of his gaze as he nodded, looking at your fucked out state.
"Yeah-yes. But another night, she's already falling asleep. You both have an early day tomorrow. I'll show you both, tomorrow." He said that last part with a hungry gaze, a promise that had you and Saturo already feeling impaitent. And then Suguru left in such a haste, with only his pants on, shirt still in his hand. He was in a heap of trouble as he realised how desperately he wanted both his best friend and his best friend's wife.
warnings! annoying ex boyfriend! gojo, switchy, thigh riding, denial
satoru shouldn’t be here, really.
he should be at home with his new little girlfriend—the one he swears sucks his cock better, fucks him sweeter. but somehow, he ended up right back here, frustrated and wet beneath you, squirming as you slowly work your fist up his aching length. your thumb moves to slide across the creaming head of his cock, and his breath catches in his throat.
“you kinda suck.” you deride, a twisted sense of amusement seeping from your soft, condescending tone. satoru lifts his head, woozily following yours as it dips to the side. your gaze flickers up, catching those familiar eyes, something a little too close to love glaring back at you.
still, you bite. “does your girlfriend know that you’re here?”
“she’s not my girlfriend.” he answers quickly.
“does she know that?”
“does it matter?” he’s impatient, whining through his gritted teeth as his hips buck in pursuit of friction. “you’re bein’ mean, sweets.”
“don’t.”
it’s a warning as you tighten your fist, squeezing the tip of his cock admonishingly. pearlescent bubbles of precum gush from his slick, rounded head. arousal spills down your hand as you begin to languidly stroke him to the base, fingers curling down to caress the fat of his balls just how you used to.
“you don’t get to call me that.” you finally mumble.
“really?” he whispers, delightfully amused. “you don’t like that anymore?” he’s angling his hips toward your fist to shamelessly chase your touch. his long, slender frame slumps further against your headboard, a sleazy little grin curling his lips. “fffuck, not even when you’re jerking my cock like that, huh?”
your body remembers him, he knows it does. the way you handle his cock is instinctive, familiar, like muscle memory. the way he rocks his hips into your fist—how he curls into your touch as you ruin him for anyone else, it’s all so natural. this is how it used to be: just the two of you, up late, desperate for each other, pushing to see who would break and cum first.
a moan swells in your chest at the memory, the throb between your legs an incessant drum. you want so badly to press your cunt against the soft meat of his thigh that you straddle. to rock your hips and relieve the gnawing ache that’s now creeping up your shuddering spine, forcing that restrained moan past your lips.
you breathe unsteadily. “why are you here, satoru?”
“for the same reason you let me in.”
he’s closer now, close enough to kiss you. those pretty lips a hair’s breadth away as he attempts to decipher your torn expression. he can see your reservations, the subtle glint of indignation that darkens your irises, the furrow of your brow. but the way you’re arching into him—subconsciously leaning against his chest as you take care of that cock the only way you know how—he knows you missed him.
there’s a sort of desperation in the way he reaches out for you. his big, hungry hands extending to steal handfuls of the soft skin he’s missed so dearly. slipping them underneath your shirt to take your breasts into his palms, long fingers gliding over your hardening nipples.
he expels the breath he’s been withholding. “how i’ve missed you, pretty.”
with both hands, he’s pushing the fat of your tits together, drawing you closer. lips trailing over your chest, warm, sloppy kisses left in his wake. the heat of his breath seeps through your shirt as he inhales your very being. “how i’ve missed my girls.” he whispers.
“you’re handsy.” you breathe, picking his hands off of your body.
you almost lose yourself gathering enough resolve to shove him away, narrowing your eyes at him like that of a troubled dog. teasingly, you remove your hand, observing the way his cock stands on its own—stiff, heavy. rivulets of hot, syrupy arousal drip onto his abdomen, premature cum slipping between the ridges of muscle that heave with each ragged inhale.
“huh?” he pants, voice pitching in a whimper. “you won’t let me touch you either?” growing frustration furrows his snowy brows.
you shake your head slowly, eyeing him with a hunger that he finds oddly comforting, almost like he’s finally at home. he watches as you chew on your bottom lip, an electrifying heat coursing through your entire being. he’s missed you like this, and he knows you do too. he can see it in your hesitation, in your reluctance. in the way your body tells a different story.
but he knows it’s unlike you to give in so easily.
“please,” he all but whines. scattered wisps of ivory fall before his blinking eyes, something of a pout sagging his bottom lip. his hips rut toward you, searching for any semblance of friction. “why are you being like this?”
“how long has it been? two—three weeks?”
all he offers is an indifferent shrug, casting his gaze to avoid your dagger of a stare. you lean in closer, noses brushing as you tilt your head to better read his gaping expression.
“oh,” you frown. “she doesn’t touch you like this, does she?”
your concern is disingenuous, tone bitter, yet somehow, satoru only seems to grow harder, wetter. if it’s not the cut of your voice, it’s the fact that you know how much power you have over him. he shakes his head blankly, praying you’ll grant him mercy.
the soft hairs at the base of his neck stiffen, a gasp tearing from his open mouth as you slowly skim your finger along the curve of his twitching shaft.
“will you please just touch me, okay? please?” he expels a throttled breath, glossed eyes fluttering shut as he loses a little more composure, a little more sanity. “is that it, huh? is that what you want? me to beg you?”
you opt for silence as the soft pad of your index finger circles over his glistening cock head, collecting the accumulated arousal. your touch is fleeting, but something inside of him breaks—you can see it in the way his bare back lifts from the disheveled sheets, his big thighs spreading a bit wider, hips pushing.
his breath breaks like he could cry, “what? what do you want me to do, baby?”
“am i not touching you?” you act coy as you tilt your head. “greedy.”
you reach a bit lower, skimming along the vein that pumps thick and heavy near the underside of his cock. he’s hot to the touch, warm and wet against the pads of your fingers. satoru purses his lips, letting off a long breath of a whimper, nostrils flaring as his stomach caves in never ending arousal.
“god, it h-hurts,” he whines, swallowing thickly as his hips quiver. a glimmering sheen of sweat breaks across his forehead. briefly, he peers down to where you barely touch him, groaning before roving his eyes back up to yours. desperate, he presses his luck, “can you… can you spit on it?”
“i could,” you shrug noncommittally, reaching a determined hand toward his subconsciously parting lips. “but you’ve got a mouth of your own, don’t you?”
a loud, pitifully desperate groan is drawing his head back to rest against the wooden headboard, letting you invade his willing mouth. you’d almost laugh at the way he hungrily mouths your fingers, sucking so sloppily that saliva begins to cascade down your wrist if not for the way your wet, messy hole tightens at the sight.
god, how you’ve missed this—power. satoru always made you feel so powerful, and your entire body aches at the fond reminiscences of being in charge of a man with such stature. you’re hardly thinking as something irrepressible overcomes you. you settle yourself against his thigh, firmly pressing your cunt to his bulging quadricep, gasping when your clit catches against his skin.
“why don’t you use your mouth for something other than talking for once?” you hum, sinking your fingers a little deeper, pressing firmer against his salivating tongue. a pretty moan leaves your lips as you ghost a kiss, whispering, “spit on your cock yourself.”
it’s condescending in every sense, but the way his body viscerally reacts is like kindle to a rampant flame. your voice sweeps down his spine like a brook of cool water, flooding every fiber of his being as he heaves a breath and puckers his lips to drool onto the head of his cock. saliva runs down his fist as he begins to sloppily stroke himself, gaze fixated on the mesmeric whirl of your hips.
“yes,” he pants breathily, lips so close that you can feel the warmth of his bitten whimpers. he tenses the muscles in his thigh for you, squeezing tighter around the base of his cock before babbling on, “god, use me… use my body to g–get yourself off. ride my thigh until you cum ‘n i’ll leave, i swear.”
you laugh out a sweet, breathless moan, reading right through him. “no you won’t.”
“no,” satoru shakes his head while letting off a breath. “i won’t.” he smiles.
and there’s a part of you that really hopes he doesn’t. it’s the same part that has you eagerly fisting your panties aside. the part that’s humping a little bit harder against his body—that’s parting your lips in a pretty wail of rapture as you succumb to the pressure that pools inside of you—deep and devastating.
“yeeeaah—ah—use me however you want—oh my god,” he’s gasping, words tumbling from his mouth, an endless stream of consciousness as his mind blanks. “rub that pussy on my thigh however you—hah—however you fucking want, baby, please.”
he’s bouncing his leg in time with the depraved jerk of his cock, desperately flitting his gaze between the stretch of your lips around his flexed muscles, and the gape of your mouth as you give into all of that devastating pleasure you’ve been denying yourself.
“gaahh—you are so fucking pretty,” satoru gushes, completely drunk off familiar emotions. hearts flutter in his eyes as he rattles off. “i really, really missed my pretty girl.”
shut up, is what you want to say, but your jaw drops instead. words forgotten in a daze of what used to be, and suddenly everything feels so normal. it’s hot—his wolfish panting against your lips, wet tongue peeking out just a little to greedily taste your breaths until he’s so close that he’s kissing you properly, and you don’t move to push him away.
can’t.
you’re far beyond saving, like gone—using every morsel of your strength to fuck yourself against your favorite toy, arching into his body to feel more, fitting like the missing piece to a jigsaw. and he can feel how wet you’re getting, just making a fucking mess of him. dripping all over his thigh while he strokes himself stupid, inches from your cunt.
god, and those lips. still as sloppy as ever, wet mouth moving over yours in a way that renders you silly. you can hardly breathe, dizzied by his determined mouth, by his undying need to prove himself worthy of your mercy.
it’d take nothing for him to slip inside of you, to slyly pull your leg over his waist and stretch you out just how he used to. you’re so high that you probably wouldn’t notice if he stuffed you full just like this. possessing half the brain to even detect the hand that’s moving to haphazardly guide your frenzied hips, pulling you closer, grinding a little deeper, accidentally pressing the head of his cock to your stomach.
did you really think you could deny him the pleasure of touching you? you would’ve been better off tying his limbs to the bedposts because his hands are insistent. they’re greedy and blatantly needy, one splaying across your hip, the other rubbing his wet cock against your warm, perspiring skin.
his balls ache when you moan his name, poor cock throbbing so wickedly that a delirious moan of his own is forced past his gaping lips. pant after desperate pant falls from your mouths, your breaths synchronous, the grind of your bodies obscene. satoru thinks he might die when your hips begin to tremble, your whimpers unbroken, an omen of your impending orgasm.
“fuck, are you—god, are you gonna cum?” it’s breathless, his crackling voice warbling in his throat.
you nod dumbly, something caught between a delirious moan and a hiccup of pleasure spilling past your lips as you rock your hips sloppier, cunt tightening around nothing. his vacant hand squeezes your hip like he’ll lose you all over again if he lets go. talking in your ear so sweetly that you’re messily cumming all over his leg, body locking up as you arch your back, pressing up against the heat of his cock.
“holy fuck, that’s it—fuck it all out, pretty,” he groans between his panting, rutting up against you, cock dripping between your bodies. “god, i’m yours. use me and cum all over me whenever you want.”
slick smears of his arousal drench your skin, sticky beads of sweat mingling. his fist tightens around the base of his cock.
“can i… can i cum too, please?” he’s whining. “m’ so close—please can i cum for you?”
“yes, baby,” as you nod to him, his big hand cups the back of your head, pressing his forehead to yours and whining because it’s not him inside of you.
“fuck—fuck, thank you,” satoru fists his cock once, twice—barely—and that’s all it takes. “t–thank you—hah,” body tensing, breaths trapped in his chest as his jaw falls, groaning out your name so prettily that it almost hurts to hear him say it. his hips stutter, thick, hot ropes of cum drenching the tight space between your heated bodies.
he drips from your chest to your stomach, your thighs, the outside of your pussy. beads of sweat stick your bodies together, and despite the heat, he doesn’t pull away. instead, he’s leaning in, pressing his forehead to your chest like a man praying—like cumming wasn’t enough. like this was just an offering, and there's still more to he's willing to give—lengths he’s willing to go.
“i miss you,” he breathes, gaze lidded and dazed. “that’s why i’m here.”
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dry humping with your fiance, suguru. || a/n: two posts in one day.. im goated. i havent wrote for geto in awhile, so heres to my sugu girlies!!
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the soft glow of the bedside lamp casts warm shadows across your shared bedroom, the air thick with unspoken tension. you and suguru had been engaged for months, but your shared faith means absolutely no sex until your long awaited wedding night. no crossing that final line until the time finally comes. still, the ache between your legs had been building for the longest, desperate for any kind a stimulation.
but tonight, after a romantic dinner, you can't hold back anymore. suguru sits on the edge of the bed in his boxers, his broad chest rising as you straddle his lap, only accompanied with a white lacy bra and panties.
“love… we shouldn't. could this not be considered sex?” he murmurs, but his hands grip your hips anyway, pulling you even closer. sugurus cock strains against the fabric, hard and thick, pressing right against your clit through your soaked panties. you grind down slowly, feeling him slide along your slit, the friction sending heat through your body.
“but baby… need you so bad.” you whisper, rocking your hips in a up and down motion, your clit throbbing as it rubs against his bulge.
suguru groans, his head falling back as his nails dig into your ass cheeks to guide your movements. you lean forward as you hump him faster now, the damp spot on your panties soaking through to his boxers. suguru twitches beneath you, trapped between the fabric, but you press harder, chasing that building pressure that you longed for.
“fffuck… baby you're killing me.” suguru rasps, thrusting up to meet your rhythm, his hips bucking as he dry fucks you through the layers. the bed creaks under the motion, your breaths mingling in short, desperate pants. you reach down, tugging his waistband to free more of him, but suguru grabs your hand, stopping you short. rules are rules, after all. instead, you continue to grind yourself along his length, feeling every vein pulse against you.
oh how you wished suguru would just lose control and fuck you like you deserved.
“curse this shared faith.” you thought.
sweat beads begin to form on sugurus forehead from all the buildup, his abs involuntarily clenching as he watches you ride him from below. your thighs burn from all the effort, but the needy coil tightens in your belly, your gummy walls clenching around what you wish was suguru, but only a sad, empty void.
“nghh.. please sugu… d-don't stop.” you beg, your nails scraping at sugurus shoulders. suddenly, he flips you onto your back as settles between your legs, his bulge nestling against your entrance still covered, still begging to be released.
suguru thrusts forward, humping you with all his strength, nudging your clit through the clothed barriers. you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper, your bodies slapping together in a frantic rhythm. the friction builds rapidly, your hole leaking more and more, accompanied with sugurus slit dripping with pre, wetting everything in between.
“ssshit- cum for me darling… show me how good im making you feel.” he growls, grinding as hard as he can against your sensitive spot. suguru had never mentioned sex before, but he for sure wanted this, maybe even more than you did.
you shatter first, crying out as waves of pleasure rip through you, your pussy throbbing uncontrollably. suguru follows seconds later, his cock twitching as he spills into his boxers, hot and messy against you. he soon collapses beside you, both of you breathless and exhausted, tangled in each other's embrace, relieved that you finally got that teasing ache away.
god, cant the wedding come soon enough?
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Prince and Warrior Saturo is new to the love making after years of treacherous war, and needs his best friend to show him the ways of pleasing his wife. 3K
Warnings: Innocent reader, oral, porn with plot
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Prince and warrior, Saturo of the once-exiled Gojo Clan, long betrothed to you, the princess of the Great Emperor. Through blood and death he had proved his worth in the terrible war, delivering the severed heads of the Emperor’s enemies as tribute. At last, his loyalty to the crown was rewarded, and the promise made in youth was fulfilled. You, the princess, who had been raised in captivity, isolated from the world, knowing little beyond the pages of the books that had been your only companions.
And Saturo who unbeknownst to everyone was practically a virgin, having little experience with women. Choosing to spend his life training and defeating his enemies to redeem his family name, over anything that could be deemed fun. Not trusting a soul as he worked his way up the ranks. But.. he realised quickly, although Saturo knew everything about war strategy, pleasing a woman in the bedroom was a whole different monster he had no idea how to tackle. You, his sweet innocent wife who also lacked in experience and had found her recent beddings with her new husband to be unexpectedly.. frustrating. Everything would be going as expected, and then Saturo would get too eager, and it would be done with.
And that’s where Suguru came in, the great warrior's best friend. Who had always been by his side no matter what, had seen him through every battle, every life experience and more. They had discussed women before, but Suguru had been naive to Saturos lack of experience, until the night after the wedding. Where Saturo explained in his own naive nature how it had gone. He had tried to coach him into the art of pleasing a woman, but clearly Sugurus teaching skills were better as a demonstration. He had always worked better physically, showing people how to learn trades rather than using just his words
And then finally Saturo admitted defeat, coming to Suguru in a desperate plea to just show him what to do. They had shared beds before, seen every inch of each other; there was no one Saturo would trust with his wife other than Suguru. And this was how you had ended up anxiously sat in your bedroom, with your husband and his best friend staring down at you.
Saturo looked nervous but suguru eyed you with a clinical sense, looking you over like a problem to solve rather than something he wanted to take for his own pleasure. He finally knelt down in front of the sprawling bed, tipping your chin up with his finger as he brought your nervous eyes to face his. “All good sweetheart?” He asked as you bit your lip and nodded nervously.
Saturo had explained what would happen, Suguru was there merely to help you both. There was stories everywhere about the type of lover Suguru was, even you had heard them despite being raised shielded from almost everything. And Saturo had promised he would be gentle, but still, your body struggled to quell the nerves that bubbled up.
“First, you have to get her excited Saturo. You can’t just jump straight into it. Kissing her, light touches. Get her heart racing..” Suguru spoke, as if he was explaining something day to day. Saturo just nodded but still looked nervous. Suguru leaned forward, running his hands up your arms as they moved to the loose fabric of your camisole on your shoulders. “Can I do that, sweetheart? Can I show Saturo how to make you feel good?” You just nodded, goose bumps already working their way up your arms as his touch ignited little fires up your body.
He made quick work to sit on the bed next to you and bring you closer to him, his head falling to the crook of your neck as he breathed lightly and then began with small kisses. Your breath hitched as your beaming eyes found Saturos, checking if this was okay. Saturo nodded as he moved to sit down, watching Suguru's actions unfold on his wife, already feeling his pants stir.
Your eyes fluttered shut as Sugurus lips took a more rough approach, and his hands moved to your hips to cup and pull. Light pants fell from you as Suguru pulled your jaw to his face, lips millimetres apart as you felt his breath on your face. You couldn’t help it as you leaned in, already wanting more. “This okay Saturo?” Suguru panted as his hands ran up and down your sides, slowly brushing the sides of your breasts as your nipples perked under the thin dress. His thumb running over your lip as you had the urge to reach out and lick.
“Nn-no, not the lips okay?” Saturo said as he watched Sugurus hands, mentally taking notes as he watched someone else pull noises out of his wife that he hadn’t yet mastered. “Sorry pretty, boss’s rules,” Suguru huffed into your lips as you glanced again to Saturo. You wanted to go to him, already feeling like you had betrayed him in someway, despite this being his idea. And just as you were about to break free from Sugurus spell, Saturo said utterly fascinated “What’s next? How do you make her..wet?” You blushed at those words. He had never been so blunt in front of you before, muttering and using code words for everything. You didn’t expect the word to go straight to your core as it did.
Suguru let out a laugh as he pulled you on to his lap, your side pressed to his front as he spread your legs. “The fun bit”, he breathed into your neck as his hands began to leave light trails leading to your core. Saturo leaned in, not wanting to blink in case of missing anything. Sugurus hands wandered as they tickled and built up tension in you every time he grazed your panties, his hard member digging into your side. And then you were practically throbbing as you felt his digit trace circles on top of your satin underwear.
“You have to go slowly and make sure it’s about her, not you. You never cum before her, you hear me?’ Saturo solemnly nodded as he moved to the edge of his seat to watch your eyes scrunch together as your hips jerked into Suguru's hand.
“And you..” Suguru said as he turned your attention to you, who was completely content to fade into the background as long as his finger continued that marvellous feeling. “If you want more, say it. He needs to know what you’re feeling so he can give it to you Princess. He isn’t a mind reader.” Suguru said, as he looked down on you. Two fingers now running up and down your covered core. Where you were sure was a visible wet patch as you felt the stickiness pool. “Uh huh” you mumbled as your hips selfishly tried to move closer to his hand, hardly listening to what felt like a telling off.
“Princess. Listen to Suguru or else he’ll stop helping,” Saturo commanded. Your eyes shooting up at this. Finally, that famous commander was in the room. You shyly nodded as Suguru stopped, and an almost whine fell from your lips.
“What do you need sweetheart?” Suguru asked as his finger hooked to move your underwear to the side. Your legs falling further apart as you wrapped your small hand around Sugurus neck, wanting to hide away from the embarrassment of your desires. Your body betrayed you again as it twitched with every graze of Sugurus heated fingers.
“Princess.” Saturo demanded in that sinful tone again that had your thighs clenching. He had never used that tone before, clearly having Suguru here had given him a confidence boost non of you had expected. “Hmpm,” you shyly sighed.
“Mm-ore, please. I-I want you to touch me, make that feeling continue.” That feeling of something building you had felt once before, Saturo had lasted longer than expected, and it had felt incredible. You had wanted to chase it, but the more your body clenched in pleasure, it was over before you knew it. Saturo unable to contain himself watching his sweet wife finally enjoy something. “Who do you want to touch you?” Suguru asked, even though he already was. Your underwear now being moved down your legs as his hands dipped to feel the wetness between your thighs.
You looked at both of them as your eyes fell shut when Suguru circled your clit. That magical spot you didn’t know could feel so good. “Fuck Saturo come here, feel this,” Suguru motioned as his fingers dipped into you a few times, and you actually moaned this time, gripping his neck and wiggling in his lap to chase the feeling.
“Fuck,” Saturo reiterated as he stood to get a closer look at Sugurus now raised fingers. The loss of contact leaving you aching and throbbing. “Come here,” Suguru said as Saturo stepped closer and he put his wet finger to Saturos mouth, who to your surprise, sucked and then moaned. You thought this was the most erotic thing you had ever seen, and suddenly your mind was scrambled. Torn between wanting those fingers back inside you, wanting to be the one licking them, and wanting to make Saturo have that face again.
Suguru moved you onto the bed as Saturo came to the other side, gently pulling your camisole off your body as you laid bare for both of them. “Gods, she’s beautiful. No wonder you can’t last long with her.” Suguru said as he eyed you up and down, your nipples perking under the cool air.
“Hmpm exactly,” Saturo said as he eyed your body. He was painfully hard but eager to bring more of those sounds out of you again. He could finally see the error of his ways, understanding that there was so much more to women than just ‘putting it in’ as most people had described to him. “Now, if you want to do it right, you’ll make her cum before you’re inside. That is the gentleman thing to do..” Suguru said as he began to undress Saturo, pulling his shirt over his head and his pants down before doing the same himself. In just their underwear, you could see how hard they were. Was that because of you? A sinful thought flitted in your mind as you thought about what it would be like to have both of them on you at the same time.
“I’ll show you what to do, and then you’ll take over.” Suguru said, back to explaining things as if he were explaining how to ride a horse.
“Relax sweetheart, we won’t hurt you.” Suguru said as he could see the panic in your eyes. Suddenly feeling incredibly exposed as you noted both of their gazes again. Suguru started at your neck, this time feeling his arousal hit your thighs as he worked his way down to your breasts. Being careful to cup and massage each one, and then kissing and sucking. He pulled your nipple into his teeth as you let out small ‘ahs’ and Saturo watched with keen eyes. Resisting the urge to pump his member as every sensation of his underwear made him feel incredibly sensitive.
And then suguru was moving down again, kissing your stomach as his mouth moved lower, and your head shot up in a panic. “Wh-what are you doing?” You asked, your face turning red. “I’m going to kiss you somewhere he will approve, princess.” And then Suguru was kissing you, just not where you had grown up believing kisses were meant to be had. And it was delightful. Suguru's mouth was magic you had decided, he was licking and sucking as you moaned into his touch. Practically making out with your pussy as you twitched underneath him, your hands having a mind of their own and sneaking into his hair to pull him down into you further. And Saturo was mesmerised, why hadn't he done this sooner? Sure he had heard his men talking about this before but he never understood why it was necessary. God's he had been a fool. Your moans broke his trance as you couldn't contain yourself, your body building to something you didn't know. The feeling was euphoric and Suguru wasn't stopping; you wanted to scream. Something was happeneing and it was coming, something was pulling you closer and closer to the edge, and you wasn't sure what would happen when you fell off, but god's, you wanted to, needed to.
And then Suguru's mouth was gone. His fingers were still working you slightly to keep the sensations, but that feeling was fading and you nearly cried. "Suguruuu," you whined. Suguru chuckled but a flash of jealousy ran through Saturo at this. He wanted his name to fall from your lips in that childish whine. He needed to make you feel as good as his best friend was.
"Saturo, come here," Suguru said as Saturo came to kneel on the bed with you. Your hand finding his quickly to reassure him you were still his. "Now it's your turn, do what I just did. But this time, use your fingers as well. One and then two, there is a spot you can find. You'll know when you do.." Saturo frowned at Suguru's instructions. If he could conquer lands across the seas, surely he could please his wife.
So Saturo got to work, starting with kissing you, something Suguru didn't get the pleasure of doing which Saturo felt a little satisfied at. Particularily when that alone, had you making noises. And then he was on your neck, roaming your breasts as you sighed and small noises fell from your mouth. And then he was moving lower as you swallowed with anticipation, and Suguru watched both of you. Saturo was shy at first, small light licks to your clit. Just to taste you and feel, understand which parts made you shudder the most, but mostly to you it just felt like teasing. And soon you were nearly sobbing, hot tears falling down your eyes as you begged, for what you didn't know. "Turooo," and hearing his name broke the spell from his shyness. Saturo was on you like Suguru was now, licking long stripes up your centre to then bring the focus to your clit, practically making out with your pussy and hitting all the right spots.
"Fuck, that's it Saturo. Now add the fingers like I told you," Saturo moaned into your throbbing folds at Sugurus instructions who had began to palm himself through his underwear. Your eyes opening to the sight of your husbands head on you and his best friend palming himself had you crying out, as Saturos fingers entered you. They were long, so long and you couldn't help the moan escaping your lips as he kept going. Setting a steady pace that you thought you might die from if he stopped. "There, there, there" you chanted as Saturo hit that spongey spot inside you again, and again. It was building and you were so close, something was coming and you wanted it so badly now. Saturos pace was steady but speeded up as your hands came to grip his hair and move him for you, he had never seen you so demanding, so needy for it all. And as that bow rung tight in you, as Saturos hips ground into the bed under him in rhythm with your moans and Suguru watched in awe, holding his own breath. And then you coming hard, hips with a mind of their own as liquid spurted onto Saturos face and he road you through your high. His groans vibrating through you. 'Uuhhhh Turoooo, tha-ts hmpmmmm" you couldn't help anything as your high ran through, finally that feeling was satisfied after weeks of almost getting there.
And as Saturo pulled off you, Suguru understood his issue. You were a demon, dressed as a girl. Sinful in every way. Even he had nearly busted in his pants at what he had just witnessed. Meanwhile, Saturo was panting; he looked down at his pants in embarrassment. He had done it again, and came too early, in his pants this time like a damn teenager. But you had come this time and he could live with that, gods he could go again already at the thought of you doing that again. But doubt settled in as he came down from the high, and you began to become aware to your surroundings again. What if it was only because Suguru was here? What if he couldn't do that whilst inside you? What if, what if, what if.
"Suguru."
Saturo said as his attention turned to his breathless friend, who was now looking at both him and you, with a heat he had never seen before. "I still need you to show me the next steps, how to make her cum whilst inside, theres more, isn't there?" Suguru finally shook himself out of his gaze as he nodded, looking at your fucked out state.
"Yeah-yes. But another night, she's already falling asleep. You both have an early day tomorrow. I'll show you both, tomorrow." He said that last part with a hungry gaze, a promise that had you and Saturo already feeling impaitent. And then Suguru left in such a haste, with only his pants on, shirt still in his hand. He was in a heap of trouble as he realised how desperately he wanted both his best friend and his best friend's wife.