#chobe x reader

Aza Toma

— feigns being confused over the situation at first as if he didn't deliberately ask for a room with only one bed

— then would pretend that getting a new room would be too much of a hassle, even going as far as offering to sleep on the floor until you agree

— but toma is genuine in making sure you're comfortable with it and he truly doesn't want you to feel weirded out by the matter

— when you do say it's fine he is ecstatic about it, grinning widely as he hugs you tightly saying how he'll keep you safe despite knowing nothing would happen

— toma is a big cuddler unlike his brother, he is always holding onto you and will wrap around you like a koala when sleeping because he loves you so much

— he sleeps super deeply like you could shake him and he wouldn't wake up, he also has an iron tight grip on you when sleeping, so you'll unfortunately have to pry him off you if you need to use the restroom or anything at all

— he mumbles a little bit when he's super deep in sleep, it's rarely full sentences but it is freaky at times with what he says

— you'll likely wake up before him because he constantly sleeps, and will have to forcibly shove him off of you for him to wake up, but he smiles at you as soon as he sees you're still there with him

Yamada Asaemon Sagiri

— literally the only one genuinely confused on how it happened

— will immediately offer to ask for another room if you are uncomfortable with it but won't if you say it's fine then she's fine with it

— ngl it's probably super awkward between you two for some reason, she's busy overthinking everything and you're just trying to make sure she's genuinely okay and not just lying to make you feel better

— she'll likely try to make up an excuse for you to sleep on the bed and her on the floor or somewhere else, but if you tell her it's fine enough times she'll eventually believe you

— sagiri isn't much of a cuddler but she will at least have an arm secured around you lightly, laying on her side with you in front of her so she can know you're there still

— she sleeps quite light and will awake at the slightest movements, but she falls back asleep super fast so it doesn't really matter too much

— halfway through the night she gives up and just fully cuddles you while mumbling how much she loves you

— sagiri will likely wake up before you by a few hours simply because she's so used to waking up early that her body naturally does now, and will wake you up by gently kissing your face until you open your eyes and see her

Yuzuriha

— she didn't do it on purpose but she definitely won't be complaining about it that's for sure

— doesn't bother asking if you're okay with it or not, simply assumes you don't care so therefore she doesn't either

— like chobe, she will likely try to hit but she'll stop eventually, hopefully

— does not know what personal space is, like at all, she will be halfway across the bed sprawled onto your side

— she'll try and convince you to cuddle, not for any other motive but simply because she enjoys it and says it helps her sleep better

— the girl completely sprawls out when sleeping she can't stay still literally her legs will be across your body and she's not waking up anytime soon, so good luck struggling to move her

— like toma, yuzuriha has a hard grip she keeps on you so you won't be able to move a whole lot, whoops!

— you probably wake up first solely because when she has availability to sleep in she is definitely sleeping in, you'll have to bribe her with food to wake her up

Yamada Asaemon Shion

— is almost as confused as sagiri, but also doesn't mind it too much

— he will first ask your thoughts on the situation, if you want another room, him to sleep somewhere else, etc. then decide what to do

— once it's decided you two will share the bed, shion does everything in his power to make sure you aren't uncomfortable

— he won't even go near the bed until it's actually time to sleep

— when it is time to sleep he is so far away from you that you wonder if maybe he wants to get another room cause it seems like he's avoiding you but he just wants to ensure you have enough space

— he sleeps on his back straight like a stick figure trying to not take up a lot of space so you have more room

— but if you were to cuddle with him in the middle of the night he wouldn't be against it, would lean into it and keep an arm secured around you so he knows you're still there

— shion sleeps very lightly, so he will likely wake up a few times before eventually fully waking up, probably drinking tea while watching nature outside waiting for you to awake

The plan was so simple. Kill the criminal you had been assigned to and meet up with the Aza brothers as quickly as possible. However, upon arriving to an island filled with monsters and mutated human-plant creatures, executing said plan turned out to be more troublesome than you expected.

Trudging through the large forest, you spotted a lake in the clearing. Rather than being muddy, murky, and moss-filled, the water was clear and blue. Almost too perfect. But with all the things you had witnessed on this island, the flawless body of water was the least shocking.

You shrugged off your clothes, opting to take a break in your search. After all, there was no hurry. You were sure that they would be fine. If you were able to adapt to the situation then your lover sure would. And assuming the two haven’t been split up, he’d keep his little brother safe just as you had during his absence.

Infiltrating the Asaemon under the guise of brother and sister. You hid him behind your last name so the connection to your troublesome partner wouldn’t be made. So they wouldn’t find out that the only reason you two were there was to save the Bandit King from execution.

You dipped your toes into the cold water before submerging your body completely. You let out a big sigh, the cool lake saving you from your own exhaustion. Even in a forest full of trees and shade, fighting criminals and monsters with the unrelenting sun beating down on you was tiring.

You ducked your head underwater and pushed your wet hair out of your face as you resurfaced. Letting go of all the tension in your body as you floated on your back. Your face, breasts, stomach, and thighs were the only parts of you that were visible to anyone outside the water.

“My, my,” you bit back a smile at the familiar voice, “is this my reward for being such a good protector?”

Opening your eyes you finally saw him for the first time in months. Battered and covered in blood, you figured that he’d been fighting just about every being on this island that he could get his hands on.

“Chobe.” Next to him was Toma, looking at everything but you with a slight blush on his face. The exact opposite of his brother who hungrily eyed you like a predator about to devour its prey accompanied by his devious smile. “Lately it seems like I’m the one who's been doing all the protecting since you had to go and get yourself caught.”

You finally let yourself smile at the man you love. Not able to hide your fondness for long given how long the two of you had been apart. And even though you figured as much, you were relieved to have the visual confirmation that they were okay. “Though it is good to see you.”

“I could make it up to you,” his voice was filled with lust. Toma took that as his cue to give you two space, making up some excuse about patrolling the area. Neither of you paid him any mind. During these past few months, he’d been able to see Chobe while you had to stay away. It was your turn to have him all to yourself. You held out an arm, coaxing him towards you. “Please do.”

He carelessly threw his clothes off as he approached the lake. You smiled at the sight of his semi hard-on, knowing it was all yours. His large hands cupping handfuls of water and wetting his face and hair as he made his way toward you in a sloppy attempt to get rid of the blood, sweat, and dirt.

Inches from your still floating form, the water stopped right above his hips. He reached out to grab your waist and pulled your body towards him. Your hand cascaded through his messy damp hair as he leaned down to kiss you. He was gentle and you felt him exhale through his nose, trying to savor the feeling of your lips against his.

You tugged his braid impatiently. You had been waiting for this for so long, you weren’t in the mood to wait some more. His hands traveled up your back, one just below your shoulders, and the other held the back of your neck. He pressed your upper body against him, kisses becoming more feverish and harsh.

You gently licked his lips a few times hoping he'd get the hint. He did, of course, being the oh-so-adaptable man that he was. Holding your head steady as he dipped his tongue into your mouth, tracing every inch of it with big swipes of his tongue. Occasionally causing your cheek to bulge out. Your skin felt hot despite the fact that you were in cold water.

After he was satisfied with his exploration of your mouth which he had mapped out many times before, you began to rub his tongue. Massaging it with your own. Straining your neck as you leaned up, trying to reach more of his tongue and mesmerizing the taste of his mouth. You whined when he pulled away creating a long spit string between your lips. Chuckling at your reaction he locked his lips with yours one more time, ending the kiss with a soft tug at your bottom lip.

You let out a noise of surprise as he picked you up. Wrapping your legs around his waist as he carried you to the edge of the lake. “So needy.”

You scoffed, offended by his smart-ass remark, “Wouldn’t be if you hadn’t left me alone all those months. And that thing down there that's poking my ass says that you’re just as pent up.”

“Maybe,” you could hear the amusement in his voice, “Or maybe you’re just too sexy to resist.”

Setting you down above where the ground dipped, he gently pushed you back onto the soft grass as he sunk to his knees. Now submerged up to his chest in the water, his face was level to your pussy causing a swirl of excitement in the pit of your stomach. He lifted your thighs onto his shoulders, “Don’t worry, I’ll worship you to make up for lost time.”

You strained your neck to look at him. Although you knew he was right here a part of you worried that if you took your eyes off him he’d disappear again. Sensing your tension, Chobe kissed up your thigh, gently kneading the flesh at your hip. “Relax, I ain’t goin' anywhere.”

Letting your head fall back you felt him kiss, bite and suck at each of your thighs. Working you up before diving in. His sharp teeth gently dug into your thigh, cheek practically pressing up against your core, leaving a love bite on your stretch marks before turning his attention to the wet throbbing heat in front of him. He could smell the intoxicating scent of your arousal as he inched closer.

You could feel his warm breath against your cunt, his lips barely brushing against you. You balled your hands up, clenching around nothing, in anticipation. Your jaw dropped when he finally licked a stripe up your pussy.

He gathered up your juices on his tongue, humming in delight. You were perfect. Your scent, your taste, your curves, the softness of your skin. Every inch of you was immaculate and you were his. “I missed eating your sweet cunt.” You let out a breathless laugh as he lapped at your pussy like a starved man, the tip of his tongue flicking at your clit. Your breathing was irregular and quiet moans left your mouth, “Chobe?”

Your body jolted as he hummed in question. The vibration sent sparks through your lower abdomen. “Ooo, fuck.” You reached down to grab a fistful of his hair, subconsciously lifting your hips, trying to ride his tongue. “Can you, uh,” your mind was clouded with pleasure, “Can you use your fingers?” He began tracing circles around your clit with his tongue forcing a whine out of you, “Please.”

“‘Course, princess.” He let go of your thigh, gathering your slick on his fingers as he rubbed around your entrance. His tongue still working on your clit, coaxing that wetness out of you. “Probably tighter than usual since you haven’t had a dick in ya in months.”

“Your fault,” you moaned, feeling his finger slowly slide into your pussy. His hands were so big, just his fingers could leave you satisfied. He curled his finger, hitting that sweet spot as he pumped it in and out of you. Your lower body squirmed and your legs tightened around his head. “Definitely tighter, almost like you're a virgin again.”

“More,” you demanded.

“Sure you can take it?” he teased.

“Mhmm.” You bit down on your lip, feeling a second finger enter you. You felt a slight twinge of pain which was quickly downed out by the stimulation from Chobe sucking on your clit. You already felt so full as he fucked his long fat fingers into you. The friction causing your pussy to make a squelching sound which was driving Chobe up the wall.

His cock ached, begging to be touched, but with how tight you were he knew he couldn't be lackluster with the foreplay. But with the way you were clenching around his fingers, he knew he wouldn’t have to wait much longer. He spread his fingers, working you open and continuing to stimulate your clit.

The electricity in the pit of your stomach was spreading throughout your whole body signaling your incoming orgasm. “Faster,” you choked out. You'd only meant his tongue but he sped up his fingers too. Your hips bucked wildly against him. No thoughts, just focused on cumming. You were so fucking close. You grabbed the back of Chobe’s head with your other hand. Upper back lifting off the ground as both of your hands tugged at his hair, pushing his face into your cunt.

“Fuck!” Your eyes squeezed shut, hips coming to a halt. Chobe slowed down the movement of his tongue, letting you ride out your high with gentle flicks that left your lower body quivering. As your body stabilized and your breathing returned to normal, you released your grip on his hair. “Want your dick.”

He tilted his head with a smile, “You were awfully tight around my fingers. How are we gonna make it fit?”

“I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” You didn’t want to waste any more time. You wanted him inside you. “Wanna be fucked, now.”

His gaze darkened with lust, lifting your legs off his shoulders. “If you say so.”

As he stood up, your eyes traveled down his wet body stopping at his cock. It stood proud and swollen, the tip was red and oozing precum, aching for some type of friction. You propped yourself up on one of your elbows and reached a hand out to gently grasp the shaft. Chobe groaned, cock twitching at your touch. You smiled softly and pumped your hand a few times. “I missed you too buddy.”

You chose to ignore the fact that your comment definitely went to his head, fueling his already enormous ego. You leaned back and spread your legs, wrapping them around his waist once he got close enough. Although it was already wet from the water, he humped his cock against your pussy, covering it in your cum.

“Ya’know, they kept my hands bound. They only cut them free when I had to eat.” He lined his dick up to your entrance. “Couldn’t even jack off. Though I wouldn't've wanted to if you would’ve just left my fuckin’ mind.” His words gave you butterflies as he slowly pushed his tip in, “Naughty girl, teasin’ me even when yer not around.” Your body tensed from the pain and your hand shot out to grip his arm, “ah!” Chobe just continued to stretch you open, “You're a fucking vixen,” until he was buried balls deep inside you.

You took deep breaths trying to relax your body and ease the pain. All the times you’ve been intimate with him, it was always a struggle adjusting to his massive cock. But this was a whole other level. Even though he was only teasing when he said you felt like a virgin, maybe there was some truth to it. “Feelin’ alright so far?”

“Yeah,” you nodded.

His hands rubbed up and down your sides in an attempt to comfort you. “Move a little.” You grabbed his forearms, using them to brace yourself while he slowly pulled out and then plunged back in. He slid his hands up to your breast, gently kneading them, waiting for your next instruction, “Do it again.” He repeated the action, this time a little quicker.

“Again.” The two of you kept at it until you got used to the pressure, Chobe moving his hips just a little faster each time. The pain was starting to subside. “Think I’m ready.”

Chobe nodded. Truthfully, after months of not being able to bury his pent-up frustrations inside you, it took a lot to restrain himself. Especially with the way you were clamping down on him, your warm pussy trying to keep him inside you. He rolled his hips into you, finding a gentle rhythm. Tempted to pick up the pace he reprimanded, don’t get too carried away. Reminding himself that you were still adjusting, nice and slow.

Meanwhile, for you, the pleasure was drowning out the pain. You were dripping with need for him and his thrusts now felt far too gentle. “Harder.” He slammed his hips against yours harshly. Keeping an eye on your expression to make sure you were okay. “Faster!” He accelerated his thrusts, still watching you. Your face relaxed, melting into an expression of pleasure. Brows furrowed and mouth agape, moans falling from your lips.

Determining that you were fine, all caution was thrown out the window. His thrusts became erratic and brutal, hitting you in all the right places. His hand slapped down on your stomach grasping the fat and using it to pull your body to meet the frantic slap of his hips halfway. The action pulled a shocked gasp from you, toes curling as the tip of his cock banged against your nerves. “Please, don’t stop.”

Normally Chobe would’ve teased you for how desperate you were for his cock, most likely ending his sentence with a degrading name or two. But even if he didn’t want to admit it, he was sensitive right now too. Months without any sexual stimulation and now he was deep in your cunt that had tightened up while he was away. He was determined to draw your orgasm out of you before he reached his own.

But it seemed like your body had other plans, squeezing his dick so tight it almost felt like you were trying to strangle it. The forest was filled with your moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin. The taste of you still on his tongue, the smell of your sex getting him higher than any drug could. The sight of his big hand grasping at your tummy fat, using it to manhandle you. The sensations were getting to him.

“Fuck,” he growled, reaching down to rub your clit. You jumped at the contact. Eyes shooting open as you whined, “Chobe, it's sensitive.”

Rather than tell you the truth that he was rapidly approaching his peak, tensing the muscles in his abdomen trying to hold back until he made you cum, he deflected back to you, “Doesn’t it feel good though.”

Trying to swallow down the noises that threatened their way up your throat as he mercilessly stimulated your sensitive bundle of nerves, you choked out, “Don’t want this to end.”

“Don’t worry,” he smirked, still drilling his cock into you, “we get our hands on that elixir and we can do this forever.”

Too fucked out to comprehend that his plan was for you, him, and Toma to take the elixir of life rather than get the pardon. All you understood was the idea of fucking him forever felt like heaven. “Promise?”

“Promise.”

“Fine.” You finally let yourself go, eyes rolling to the back of your head, body convulsing. Chobe fucked you through it, the grip you had on his cock had him clenching his jaw desperately trying not to cum. As your moans died down and your body went limp, he pulled out. Letting his orgasm take over, he painted your body with his sperm. Shockwaves zapping through his whole body, legs threatening to give out.

He panted, staring down at you as you gathered his cum in your fingers before licking them clean. Humming at the taste, you looked up at him through your lashes, sucking on your cum soaked fingers. He’d never had an orgasm like that, maybe the two of you would have to go months without sex more often. He dismissed the thought immediately, even if you weren’t begging him to fuck you, he probably wouldn’t be able to resist seeing you come undone on his cock.

Wrapping an arm around you, he pulled you into the water. “We should get cleaned up and find Toma.”

You smiled and kiss his cheek. "Okay,” you drawled leaning in to peck his lips, “I really did miss you though.”

“I know.” He returned your affection, nuzzling into your neck. “Thanks for waiting for me. Know it probably wasn’t easy.”

There had barely been even a chance to breathe, let alone greet Chobei when he arrived back home from the latest raid, his scarred hands immediately pulling at your clothes as he moved you back to the bed.

"I missed you while you were gone," You said through a shaking breath as he lined himself up with your dripping entrance.

"More" He said with a growl as he thrust himself in till his balls were pressed against you. "Fuck". The sharp gasp pulled from your chest was stolen by his lips, thin tears running down your cheeks at the pressured feeling of him nearly in your stomach. The size of him was something you didn't know if you would ever be used to, the feeling of him throbbing so deep inside of you you knew no one would be able to replicate it. The ruthless pace he set had you crying out, nails digging into his back as he forced your velvet walls to take him. All of him. Your head was swimming and so fuzzy with burning liquid pleasure that you didn't notice the strong hands snaking their way up to grip your throat and just slightly cut off the flow of oxygen.

"You look so good with my hands wrapped around your neck" He said with a grin, leaning down to kiss the thin stream of drool running past the corner of your lips, a ragged pull of air just able to slip past his grip to fill your lungs. You could only moan in reply as he slowed his thrusts slightly, watching your face flush and your eyes roll back at the steady almost bruising snap of his hips against you. You both were so wrapped up in each other you hadn't noticed the approaching foot steps.

"Brother did you collect your bags- oh" Toma's voice said from the doorway. His face was flushed four different shades of red as Chobei looked over his shoulder, biting against the skin of your ankle.

"Worried someone's gonna steal my shit little bro?" the blonde said with a manic smile, "As if they'd actually try".

"I-Just - uh- I" The black haired man stammered, stumbling over his words as he tried and failed to tear his eyes away from your exposed form. Chobei laughed, looking back to you with eyes glittering like open flames.

"how do you feel about two at once?"

Toma remembers the day he and his brother met you. Tending to the wounds that his hot-headed brother acquired when their group of bandits caught wind of their departure. The two of them hid in what seemed to be an abandoned house on the secluded side of a village.

Conveniently, Toma was able to find herbs for medicine and a nearby lake for water. But they would’ve had to move soon. Toma used cloth from his brother's torn-up shirt to stop the bleeding but he needed actual bandages and food.

What they hadn’t expected was for a girl their age to walk through the door with a basket of plants. You had fresh soil on your arms and the lower part of your dress from digging up the herbs. But other than that the material of your clothes was well made and your hair was neatly swept out of your face along with a light face of makeup.

You didn’t look like an outcast, so what were you doing in a run-down house on the edge of what Toma assumed to be your village?

As he pondered who exactly you were, he was hit with a terrifying thought. What if you were gonna tell the chief that the bandit king and his brother are taking refuge in his village? Toma tensed. Should they kill you? Let you go and flee? Hold you hostage?

Chobe wouldn’t be able to do much in his current state, so it was up to Toma to make a decision and execute it. Toma kept his gaze glued to you, trying to figure out if you were actually a threat. Until your eyes drifted from him to his brother. Your shocked expression melted into one of concern, “Does he need help?”

Yes, Toma thought as he looked back at his brother who was covered in blood, wounds, and dirt. But he didn’t know you or your motive. How did he know that he could trust you?

After contemplating it for a while he ended up accepting your help. Looking back on it, it was pretty stupid of him. Things could’ve easily gone sour and it would’ve cost him and his brother a lot more grief.

To this day he doesn’t know why he decided to trust you, maybe it was because the caring look on your face reminded him of his mother. Nevertheless, you ended up being genuine in the end.

On the first day, you cleaned the herbs and helped Toma make medicine. He couldn’t figure out why you were doing this. But when you sat down on the bed in front of his brother, fingers brushing over his skin with a feathery touch, checking out the severity of his wounds. Toma figured you didn’t know who they were.

Many grown men were terrified of the bandit king and what he could do to them. Yet here you were, a young girl tending to him with the utmost care without an ounce of fear in you. At least, that's what it looked like to Toma.

He had also noticed the way his brother looked over your face with his good eye. He looked nowhere near as panicked as Toma was. Only breaking his soft gaze to glance down at your hands when they touched the cuts on his torso.

You had asked Toma to rinse the dirty cloth that he’d used as makeshift bandages. He did so quickly, not wanting to leave his brother with a stranger for long.

You concluded that his injuries would be fine for the night and looked up at his face, intending to tell him that he would be alright until tomorrow. But the words left your mind as your eyes caught his. Noticing the closeness between the two of you, the light from the sunset hitting your faces showing off your irises in their most beautiful form. Butterflies swirling in the pit of your stomach, you wondered if he felt it too.

Toma walked back into the room and handed you the cloth. He hadn’t thought much of your shared gaze, more worried about the health of his brother.

However, when you reached for the cloth with your head down and his brother looked up at him with a vacant expression, he felt as if he was interrupting something.

When it came time for you to leave that night, Toma felt his anxiety rise. There was no guarantee that you wouldn’t rat them out, it was all a gamble at this point. His train of thought was cut off by his brother's voice, “Pretty girl.”

Toma looked at him confused, neither one of them were the type to entertain women. Always on the move. Always fighting or on the receiving end of a fight. Stealing to get by. All they really had time to do was take care of each other, “I guess so?”

“It’d be a real fuckin’ shame if we had to get rid of her,” Chobe remarked, a look on his face that his younger brother wasn’t familiar with.

Toma would be lying if he said he wasn’t relieved when you showed up the next day with bandages and an antiseptic. He thought about Chobe’s words from the night before. He wondered if he would say anything about your return.

He didn’t, he just sat there quietly while you tended to his wounds with proper supplies. After making sure the older brother was taken care of, you handed Toma a basket with a few apples, “It’s not much, but it was the best I could do on such short notice.”

Every day for the next few months you would check on the two boys. Changing Chobe’s bandages and bringing them baskets of fruits, bread, and herbs. Although the items you bought had helped a ton, Chobe needed protein.

Once Toma felt comfortable leaving his brother alone with you, he went out hunting. He knew his brother wasn’t picky and would eat whatever he brought back. His priority was to catch something and get back as fast as possible.

He ended up catching a rabbit. On his way back home he was excited, surely Chobe would be proud of him for being able to pull his own weight. However, when he opened the door that was the farthest thing from his mind.

You and Chobe were sitting on the edge of the bed, facing away from him. His hand rested on the bed behind you while you leaned into his side. Both of your heads were down as if you were whispering to each other.

Toma wasn’t sure if he should say anything until his older brother rolled his head back to look at him, “Did something happen?”

Chobe stood up and walked towards him, “No.” You still sat on the bed with your head down. “Whatcha got there?”

“Rabbit,” Toma felt like his brother was trying to distract him. From what though? From you? What happened when he was gone?

“Good job,” Chobe patted his shoulder and pulled him outside, “You know how to skin it right? Or do I gotta teach you?”

“No, I can do it.” Toma was still unsure of what was happening but he let it go. Deciding to focus on Chobe’s health. When he came back inside you bid them both goodbye and left for the night.

With you gone, he wanted to ask about what happened when he left but instead let his brother eat and get his sleep. You showed up the next day though. Acting normal, like nothing had happened. Maybe it was all in his head.

In the months that you spent with them, Toma noticed that you didn’t really say much. You mostly kept to yourself and you didn’t ask them about their lives.

Maybe that's why you showed up that day he and Chobe arrived. You might’ve been visiting the abandoned house long before they took refuge in it. Toma figured you weren’t very social, maybe this secluded area was your escape from the village and its people. You didn’t speak much to his brother either, or at least that's what he thought.

Occasionally, he would leave you and Chobe to hunt or get water. He hadn’t caught you two sitting close like he had the first night. He concluded that it was all in his head after all. Until it was time for the brothers to move on.

Chobe was mostly healed and they would be able to leave within the next week or two. One day, before you arrived the two brothers went to the river to get water and, if possible, a fish.

“I’ve been thinkin’,” Chobe spoke, “I think Y/N should come with us.”

Toma looked at his brother in confusion before he realized, Y/N was you. In all the months you had been helping them, he didn’t know your name. 

But Chobe did and you probably knew their names. It all made sense, the night he caught the rabbit, the way Chobe kept looking at you, how he would act around you. He would be his usual brash, vulgar, self until you would show up. He was quiet and gentle with you.

You two were together, you must have been. And you would wait until he was gone to have your intimate moments. Toma wondered if you two had already talked about you going with them. Perhaps running away with the man you loved was a fantasy of yours, “Does she want to come with us?”

“Dunno, wanted to know if you were fine with it first.” His answer filled Toma with mirth. His big brother always thought of him first. Maybe meeting you was fate. You were the calm to Chobe’s storm. He wanted his brother to be happy and if he was happy with you Toma didn’t want to get in the way, “It’s okay with me.”

Toma tried to speak to you more. If you were the source of his brother's happiness then he wanted you to like him. And he wanted to know what it was that attracted Chobe to you in the first place. All you replied with were polite smiles and short answers but you didn’t seem to dislike him.

A few nights before they planned to leave, Toma went hunting and came back to your laugh. When he walked through the door he was greeted with the sight of you smiling, ear to ear, at his brother. He knew that Chobe asked you that night and he knew that you said yes.

Toma was excited for you to go with them. Maybe he would get to see his brother's softer side and he could do the teasing for a change. Your travels ended up being very different than he was expecting.

He had been so sure that the two of you were in a relationship. Saving your affection for when you two were alone. But now that the three of you had to be together all day every day it would be impossible for you two to hide your love from him. However, not that much changed. You and Chobe hadn’t talked much and no displays of affection had been shared.

Toma, of course, hadn’t expected his brother to turn into a sweet cuddly teddy bear but he expected something. A sneaky kiss, maybe a hug every once in a while, at least a conversation.

Even when the three of you slept in the same bed, Chobe hadn’t wrapped an arm around you or anything. The only ‘affectionate’ thing he had done was ask if you needed help pulling herbs.

Maybe the two of you weren’t in a relationship, but he was certain there was something there. Otherwise, Chobe wouldn’t have wanted to bring you along. Toma kept thinking back to the night he caught the two of you leaning into each other.

There was no way whatever was going on between you two was friendship. It had to be deeper than that. At times he felt guilty. Did you two feel like you couldn’t be close because he was around? Though neither of you seemed to mind. And when he’d asked his brother if he should leave for a little while, Chobe asked, “What for?”

Toma sighed as he watched the sunset. Soon he’d have to head back inside the house that the three of you had ‘borrowed’ from a man who pushed Chobe’s buttons a little too hard. If there was anything Toma had worried about, it was how you’d react to his brother's violence. It didn’t seem to bother you thankfully.

If he’d paid enough attention he would’ve seen it. The gleam in your eyes when you watched Chobe’s display of aggression. Or the way your thighs pressed together when he mauled the man, frothing at the mouth like a feral dog.

Toma laid next to you in bed. You were awake, probably waiting for Chobe to finish cleaning up and climb into bed with you two. Toma wasn’t too worried about the empty side of the bed, opting to fall asleep and get the day over with. He was usually a heavy sleeper. No amount of shaking or yelling could get him up. But to be honest, the stress was getting to him.

That’s probably how he woke up in the middle of the night to the bed shaking under him accompanied by your hushed moans and whimpers. In his groggy state, he didn’t register what was happening at first until he heard what he presumed to be Chobe’s balls slapping against your thighs

What the fuck? What the fuck? His brother was fucking you in the same bed as him. Did this happen every night? He didn’t know what to do. Should he pretend to be asleep? Should he get up and lea-"Chobe!” 

Reaching out to grip something, you ended up grabbing Toma’s arm. “Fuck, right there!” Toma had to stop himself from reacting to your sudden touch. Your top half was closer now. He felt your boobs bouncing against his arm to the rhythm of Chobe’s harsh thrusts. Your face centimeters away from his, begging for his brother to give you more right in his ear, “Harder Chobe.”

“Bark an order at me again and I’ll stop,” Chobe growled, Toma didn’t know if he wanted you two to stop or just get this over with. God, he was so embarrassed. He didn’t know how he’d be able to look either of you in the eye the next day.

“Either fuck that fat cock into me harder or I’ll get on top of you and use it to get myself off.” The back of Toma’s neck was on fire, you were always so quiet. And the nerve you had to say that to his brother of all people. “Is that right? You fuckin brat.”

“Mhmm, leave you all high and dry too.” Toma heard you gasp as he felt the bed stop shaking and your boobs settle. You let go of his arm, he could easily get up and leave now. So why wasn’t he? Maybe it was to prevent any more awkwardness. Or maybe it was because of the sensations he felt in the pit of his stomach when you whined, “No. Don’t do that.”

You reached behind you and grabbed his cock to keep him from pulling all the way out as Chobe demanded, “Beg if you want me to keep fucking you.”

You made a noise of displeasure, “How about I meet you halfway,” Toma felt your hand grip his arm again, giggling in his ear, “How about you punish me instead?”

When Chobe said nothing you added, “If you want me to beg then make-” Your words were cut off by a loud smack causing you to jolt against the younger Aza brother. “Oh, fuck,” you whispered, followed by another smack.

“You’re in trouble now, mouthy cunt,” he spanked you three more times before asking, “Ready to beg yet?”

“No,” you were stubborn, “being buried in my pussy is a privilege.”

You squealed as he slapped your ass harder, “So is having my big dick split you open,” and harder, “Think any of those boys from your village could’ve fucked you like this?” and harder, “Huh?”

“No,” you began to give in as he continued, “I saved you from having a miserable life with a man who couldn’t please you.” You were sure that you would probably be bruised for the next few days.

“I know,” you whined.

“Then ya better start showing some appreciation,” he pulled your head back by your hair, “or you’re never getting it again.” It was an empty threat, you both knew that. But it was torture only having half of him inside you. You need him to fill you to the brim.

“I love your dick so much.”

“How much?”

“More than I’ve ever loved anything. Can’t live without it,” your pussy clenched around him, trying to pull him back in.

He snorted, “Little dramatic, doncha think?”

You shook your head, “No one can fuck me the way you do. No one can even come close. Now that I’ve got a taste of you I couldn’t go on living without you. Want it all the time. Need your cock so bad. It's essential at this point.” Toma felt you shaking as you whispered, “Please, please, please,” until Chobe shushed you.

He let go of your hair, moving his hand back down to your waist with a bruising grip, “Good fucking girl.”

The bed resumed shaking as Chobe started fucking you again. Toma listened to the two of you, taking in the scent of sex. His blush subsided, there was no more embarrassment at this point. Or there wasn’t until he heard your voice, “Are-Are you awake?”

Fuck.

“Is he?” Chobe asked, not bothering to halt his thrusts. He just started fucking you again, he wasn’t gonna stop now.

Toma felt your face hovering about his as you tried to hold in your moans, “His, oh fuck, his eyelids are twitching.”

Fuck it. Toma opened his eyes, greeted with the sight of your fuck out face inches away from his. Blood shot straight to his cock at the sight. Your upper body jolting back and forth from being fucked. Lids drooping while your eyes were dazed and threatening to roll back into your head. You smile at him like he was the one fucking you, “Oh, hi.”

You pulled away and laid back down. This time letting all those pretty noises loose. There was no reason to hold them back now. Toma watched your face, brows furrowed and mouth agape.

Until he saw his brother lift his upper body on his elbow so he could peek over your body at his brother. His blush returned. Would he be mad? Would he think that Toma was some kind of pervert?

Of course, that wasn’t the case. “Nice boner,” Chobe joked, laying back down and continuing to spoon fuck you, “How long have you been listening?”

“Did you hear the spanking?” You asked, muscles tightening at the thought, “Holy fuck that was hot.”

Chobe groaned, “Squeezin’ the shit outta my dick baby.”

You eyed Toma’s bulge, “Poor thing looks like it can’t breathe.” Biting down on your bottom lip, your eyes met Toma’s, “Why don’t you stroke it a little?”

Before he could even reach for the tent in his pants Chobe interrupted, “You ain’t gonna take care of it for him?”

“Wasn’t sure if that was okay,” You moaned out.

“You’ve been awfully distant with him. Think ya better make it up to him.”

“That okay with you?” You asked Toma. He nodded, “Y-Yes.”

Chobe nuzzled his head into the back of your neck, trying to stifle a laugh at his brother's shyness. You reached a hand back to gently slap him while you ordered, “Well, get it out then.” As Toma reached down to pull his cock out of his pants you asked, “Wanna lend some saliva, Chobe?”

Chobe lifted one of your legs and draped it over Toma’s as he shoved your face into the pillow. Now on your stomach, he grabbed your hand and you felt him cover it in a huge wet glob of spit.

You moaned as the new angle allowed Chobe’s cock to force itself deeper into you and held your hand over Toma’s dick. Toma watched the spit slowly drip off your hand and onto his cock. Twitching as the cold liquid ran down his shaft.

“Fuck,” he moaned when you finally took ahold of his cock, giving it a gentle squeeze and spreading Chobe’s saliva all over it. You stopped at the tip and used your thumb to rub circles around it.

Toma tried to hold back his moans as you stroked him. He was so weary of you in the beginning and when he finally warmed up to you he saw you as his brother’s woman. He never would’ve thought that you’d be getting him off with your hand. Or that you were so good at it.

The realization was starting to set in. God, this was so fucked, wasn’t it? His brother's girlfriend helping him rub one out while said brother fucked into her from behind. Maybe the fact that this was so fucked up was part of the reason why it felt so fucking good.

“You're getting wetter,” Chobe commented, “Was this a fantasy of yours? Tainting my innocent little brother.”

“No,” You moaned into the pillow. Speeding up your hand, making it hard for Toma to stay quiet, “It's fuckin’ sexy though. Right, Toma?”

Toma clenched his jaw, determined to not let out any sounds. However, your strokes became harsher and quicker. Equally as determined to drag those moans out of him. Gripping his cock, sending sparks through his body.

He dug his teeth into his lip while death gripping the sheets. making his knuckles turn white. You wouldn’t let up, going even faster. His chest elevated as he involuntarily arched his back. Suddenly you let go of his cock and grasped his balls, massaging them, Toma finally broke, “Oh fuck. Yes. Yes!”

He felt his face heat up in embarrassment, he sounded like a girl.

“See?” you teased.

“Fuckin’ siren.” Chobe watched your ass jiggle as his hips snapped into yours, “My brother deserves a better woman than a whore in disguise.”

“You don’t though?” You looked at him from the corner of your eye. It was the best you could do with him shoving half your face into the pillow.

“Nah,” Chobe pulled your hips up, getting ready to jackhammer his cock into you the way he knew you loved, “you’re my angel.”

You yelped, on the verge of screaming and gripping Toma’s balls to the point where it was almost painful as Chobe fucked you fast and hard. You couldn’t speak, too choked up by the moans that wouldn’t stop themselves from spilling out of your lips. You grasped Toma’s cock again and stroked it rapidly, knowing that this escapade was about to reach its conclusion soon.

You tried to ask if you should put Toma’s cock in your mouth. Your words were broken up by moans and almost ineligible but Chobe knew what you were trying to say, “No, the only thing of his that should be inside you are his fingers.”

Fingers? Before you had time to wonder what that meant Chobe grabbed Toma’s hand and stuffed your mouth with his fingers. Moaning into his hand, you swirled your tongue around his fingers, sucking on them. Toma imagined how your warm mouth would’ve felt around his stimulated cock.

“Fuck!” he moaned as white ropes of cum squirted onto his chest. Chobe gave him about 10 seconds to ride out his high before pulling his hand out of your mouth and yanking it under your stomach, “Time to repay the favor, brother.”

Toma sat up and reached in between your legs, following his brother's command, “Rub in circles.” Toma, unfortunately being as inexperienced as he was, wasn't 100% sure where to rub. He was a quick learner though, after dragging his fingers up and down your pussy a few times, he was able to find your clit from the way your body shuddered when he touched it.

You bit into the pillow. Between Chobe’s hard thrusts and the added stimulation to your clit it wasn’t long before you reached your peak. Stars clouded your vision, body shaking as Chobe continued to harshly fuck you through your euphoria.

“Why don’t you see if she’s havin’ a good time for me?” Chobe suggested. Toma laid back down and watched your expression. Your eyes were rolled to the back of your head and your smile was wide enough for Toma to see your gums.

“Where do you want it, slut?” Chobe asked.

“Cream,” You whined as he dug his fingernails into your sides, speeding up his already brutal pace until you felt his warm cum spill inside you.

“Fuck, baby,” Chobe groaned, waiting till his balls were drained completely to pull out. The base of his cock was covered with a white creamy ring. He rolled you over on your back, holding a hand above your womb, “Want me to push it out?”

You shook your head with a blissful smile, “Want Aza babies.”

Toma saw Chobe smile softly, finally seeing that affectionate side of him, “You’re gonna be the death of me.”