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He ignored all of the jokes and teasing of his friends and Rukia, saying that it was a childhood crush and he wanted to see how you looked now. He waved them off, told them they were wrong and was just happy to have a good friend back in town.

Oh how wrong he was.

He wasn’t sure what he was expecting when you said you would meet him in the quad after you got settled in. He told you what he was wearing, despite his red ponytail being a dead giveaway. He was idly scrolling through his phone when he heard his name being called and looked up. His phone dropped from his hand and hit the grass underneath him. He called out your name and you nodded excitedly before you practically launched yourself into his arms for a hug. Renji prayed you couldn’t feel his speeding heart as he awkwardly hugged you back. It was then that he noticed some of the eyes that were on you two before seeing Rukia who only grinned at him. A kind of grin that let him know that she knew more than she told him.

“ It’s been so long! I missed you guys so much!” You tell him, pulling him from his thoughts as he laughs. “ I disappear and you get all these tattoos.” 

“ Well I told you I was gonna get them when we’re older.” Renji grinned at you after letting you go, not really noting how long the hug was. “ You don’t look the same either. Came a long way with being that girl that played in the mud with me.” 

You rolled your eyes, Rukia walking over and clinging to your side. “ Of course she’s not the same from back then. She only did that for you.” 

Renji grabbed his phone before fully standing up to his height, dwarfing you both a bit as you started to walk and chat. Renji was doing his best to stay on topic of the conversation, but he couldn’t stop staring at you. You always had a cute face to him from back then when he looked through all the pictures, but he still felt like he got whiplash with you beside him right now. He tried to fight his eyes from staring at your developed curves as you walked. He was screwed.

His stares weren’t unnoticed. His stare was heavier on you than the spring sun that shines on you three. You did worry how he would react, let alone remember you after all these years. Yet the man welcomed you back with ease, along with a deeper voice that you weren’t mentally prepared for. Shit you still weren’t ready for it as you kept talking to him. It made your stomach flutter, all the while Rukia couldn’t believe how dense you two were already. Rukia knew of your “tiny” crush since you were younger. She also saw you more when Renji transferred schools and remembers all the times you asked about him. She knew your childlike crush could blossom into something more, but she wasn’t sure about Renji.

She knew the man for just as long and she knew he thought about you. She just wasn’t sure about his feelings for you. Even as the weeks went by and you two started to hang out with each other, she couldn’t tell if it was platonic or romantic. She soon got her answer when Renji asked to come by her apartment to chat and asked if you were there first.

“ Rukia I can’t take this.” Renji’s hands were tangled in red strands, pulling the hair from the ponytail out as he did. Rukia stood in front of him sighing.

“ What happened?” 

Renji shakes his head back and forth as he says, “ Everyone wants her.” When she said nothing back he kept going, “ Because she’s so pretty and she’s a new face, everyone wants to fuck her.”

“ It’s college Abarai and she’s 21. She might fuck someone here if she wants to.” Rukia shrugged, acting like she’s shocked at the outcome like she hasn’t been physically there as the student body asked you out on dates or invited you to parties that you declined. Even Ikkaku and Yumichika flirted with you. Everyone wanted a piece of you. 

“ Yeah, but you think I wanna hear about that? I used to play in rain puddles with this girl, not her potentially telling me about her latest one night stands.” Renji dropped his face into his hands and Rukia was tired. He felt a firm smack to the back of his neck and was ready to argue when he saw her finger in his face.

“ How long are you gonna keep acting like you aren’t crushing on her?!” 

Renji slowly blinked for a silent pause, making Rukia question if he was actually smart or not. No, that wouldn’t make sense. It’s been years. Did he really have a crush on you?

“ But…she wouldn’t date me, right? She has options.” Rukia didn’t like the doubtful tone he had when he asked before she sat beside him. “ You don’t know unless you try. She could be more inclined to you since you have known her for longer and trusts you already. Just stop sulking and ask her out on a date or something.” Rukia pushed at his arm and Renji sighed, thinking it over. He just didn’t want to fuck up a friendship that he just gotten back from sheer luck. 

Renji was thinking about it for weeks and Rukia wondered if the man was gonna have the balls and do it, especially when she noticed more guys talking to you once they realized he’s not dating you. Rukia knows you’ll play nice, but they’ll never catch your eyes. Truly his friends were doomed if they kept stealing glances of each other. She thought she could help them out, but she’ll just have to let it run its course on its own.

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Renji was pacing back and forth as he thought over his plan. Rukia’s words wouldn’t leave him and he’ll be damned if he hears someone talk about you in that manner. It would drive him mad.

He knew you liked to sit out in the quad on days like this. His eyes scanned the area until he saw the back of your head and subconsciously hurried his steps once he noted no one nearby. You felt the table move a bit as you looked to your left, “ Well hello to you.” He tried not to let your smile wipe away his thoughts. “ Hey to you too. I knew I would find you out here.” Renji responded back. You shrugged your shoulders, noting how he faced you “ The weather’s nice.” 

“I came over here because I wanted to ask you something.” Renji starts as you give him your undivided attention. You closed the notebook you had and shifted to him more. You wondered what he had to say to you. You know Rukia said that he might eventually ask you out, but you weren’t too hopeful in her words. At this point you swore you didn’t know if he noticed your advances.  

Renji took a deep breath to steal his nerves as he started off, “ So I hope this doesn’t sound weird or anything, but…I wanted to ask if-”

The table shook at the impact to the other side that startled you both. Your head jerked in the direction to see a familiar face that Renji watched your attention leave him just as fast. “ Yumi! Welcome back!” You stand up to hug the man, missing the way Renji’s eyes followed where his hands wrapped around your body before pulling back. “ I heard you were out because you were sick or something?” 

The man shook his head, his hair following the same, “ I might have well been sick! I had all of these terrible breakouts on my face! I couldn’t step outside and look like that!” Yumichika boomed, complaining about all the things he had to do to fix it as Renji watched you listen with a smile. Was it always this easy for your attention to get taken for him? He shook his head as he gathered his thoughts before clearing his throat. Both of you turned to him, but his eyes stayed on Yumichika’s. “ Can y’all talk about this later? We were talking first.” Renji tried to keep his tone even as Yumichika frowned his face at him for a second as you glanced back at Renji.

Yumichika starts off, “ She’s the only one that understands what I'm talking about. I’m not gonna be-”

“ It’s important.” His tone switched just enough, enough to be noticed by both of them. He tried to ignore how he was holding your hand, wondering if you were more interested in a man like him than himself. You stared at your best friend for a long while before gently tapping Yumichika’s hand, “ No, he’s right. We were talking first. Just text me.” You turned back to him, giving a small smile as he pouted. 

“ Fine. Don’t forget then.” Yumichika grabs his bag, glancing at Renji once more before he left. Renji didn’t look away from Yumichika walking off as you sat back down. He didn’t look at you yet until you gently touched his arm. “ Renji, what’s the matter?” 

Renji sighed, hand rubbing the back of his neck, annoyed with himself for letting his jealousy slip so blatantly. Especially over something so selfish in his eyes. Renji gave a dry laugh, more for himself, “ My bad. I didn't mean to act like that.”

“ That’s why I’m worried because you usually don’t act this way. What did you want to ask me?” Now you didn’t know what to expect from him now. What could he possibly have to say?

You watched him open and close his mouth, watching him get more anxious over your caring stare and he watched you scoot over more until you were pressed against his side and not too far from his face. “ Talk to me and relax. What’s going on?” Renji could feel his body listen to you on command, just like back then and the feeling spread through his chest was timeless as the words left his lips before his brain could even catch up. “ I’m in love with you. Please go out with me.”

It felt like the world stopped for the both of you, despite the world moving on as his words replayed in your head like a broken record. You pinched yourself, having to be sure and when you felt the prickle of pain in its wake, you had to be sure. “ Are you being serious?” 

Your question almost scared Renji, thinking he screwed up like he assumed he would as he quietly nodded his head, eyes shifting down to not catch your face. He tried to mentally prepare for whatever you gave him, but it never came. Instead, he felt your arms fling around him and squeeze him tightly, just like your first day as he stared at your profile with wide eyes. 

“ It took you long enough!” You squeal, holding him tight before pulling back to give him a smile that made his heart speed up like last time. 

“ Are you saying you’ll date me? Really? I’m not forcing you if you don’t want-” Renji babbled on until her words stopped the minute he felt your lips on his. Even if it was for a quick second, his mind felt jumbled as now he could only think about how soft your lips were. “ Nobody can force me to do anything. I’ve been liking you for so long and I wasn’t sure if I was even your type so I never said anything. I thought you saw me as a friend.” You admit and Renji just had to laugh as all the stress lifted off of his shoulders. His arms wrapped around your back, pulling you closer to his side and he can’t help but admit that it feels right. 

“ I tried to deny it, but I didn’t like hearing all the guys on campus talking about you. Selfishly, I kept getting mad over it and funny enough it pushed me to confess. Yumichika gave the final push.” Renji admits as he hears your giggle. “ Jealousy is one hell of a drug.”

“ Doesn’t that mean you like me a lot then?” Your tone was teasing and Renji tried to ignore you as you pressed on as he tried ignoring you. Laughter started to fill around you two as Rukia eyed them from a distance as she slipped a 20 dollar bill to the man beside her. She could only shake her head with a lazy smile.  “I knew he needed to be pushed.”

Yumichika pushed the bill in his wallet as he eyed the pair, “ You chose the right time. I thought he was gonna strangle me if I stayed there any longer.” 

Rukia grabbed her bag and stood up, ready to head off to her next class as she waved at the man, smiling that her two favorite idiots did something right finally.

You thought you struck gold, dealing with only the stress of finishing school instead of worrying about money. Well, that’s what you thought. You thought nothing of it when Kisuke asked for you to be a guest at a networking event, aiding you once more in making connections after graduating to help you out whenToji spotted you. You never thought the man would find it amusing to watch how sweet you were to the blonde before leaving for the restroom as he closed the distance between them, exposing your little games to him. You didn’t know any better. You were oblivious as the night went on till Kisuke was driving you back and jokes to tell your ‘other sugar daddy’ you were home safe.

The comment alone had you scared to respond to either of them, afraid you did something wrong when Kisuke called you to talk. Even though you went there, knowing the topic and seeing them together in one room made you wish the floor could eat you up. You tried explaining the best you could without worrying about the sudden decline in funds you would have if they both dropped you for being deceitful. But to your astonishment, both of them were too stubborn to let the other one have you to themselves.

Yeah, Kisuke knew what you were here for when it came to him, but he still enjoyed your company and conversation more than the people he had to talk to daily. Toji was especially difficult for you to see if you were worth his time and realized you were everything plus more and didn’t need you getting swooped up by the blonde scientist.  So that left you in an even more comfortable situation than you thought was possible. The rare golden achievement for any sugar baby they can only dream about is having two sugar daddies who are okay with each other. Shit, they even planned out a schedule (It was Kisuke’s idea), so any dates you had were never forgotten or clashed with your classes. 

It started sweet, and as time flew by, having them both congratulate you with so many monetary gifts made you believe that you always deserved this kind of treatment. 

But one teeny tiny thing bothered you the most about spending time with them. They wouldn’t stop arguing.

It was quite childish for both men to be older than you yet argue like two toddlers in a sandbox. If they were nearby or came to visit you in your new apartment (which they both helped you pay for), one constantly needed to be up on you or touch you in some way. So when the other wants the same, it’s like a tug-of-war between two puppies. 

Today was no different because you were stressed up to your arms in midterms, and you thought being around them two would help soothe you a bit, but of course, it was the exact opposite. The most typical situation is that Kisuke is toying with Toji too much, and the blonde is enjoying how riled up he gets as he continues, picking his brain and reading him for filth. Toji’s raised tone and Kisuke’s laughter had you boiled over at your dining room table, making both men turn to look at you. 

“ I’m trying to study for the most difficult parts that can make or break passing, and you two can’t stop being childish and keep going back and forth. Just shut up!”  You huffed out, stress and frustration pouring out in your tone and face as you glared at the suddenly silent men. Your irritation only grew as they stayed quiet and blinked at you, hoping they would at least apologize and aid you in the very least. 

The silence only made you sit back down and try to focus enough of your energy back onto your studies. You missed the knowing look the men gave each other before they were at your sides. Your startled sound was the only thing you gave them as you tried to ignore them both until you felt the familiar hand on your thigh. Your own stopped gliding along your paper as you tensed.

“ Now, sweetheart, I understand that you are a little stressed,” Kisuke starts, his tone a little deeper but that playful tinged never leaving as he leaned over your left shoulder, having you feel cornered as Toji stayed on your right side as his grip on your thigh grew warm on your skin. Toji pulls you from your thoughts as he grabs your chin. His expression is stern, and a frown is evident as he speaks, “ Who the hell do you think you're talking to like that?” 

Oh, you were in trouble. Actually no. Correction. You were in big trouble.

Toji quickly picked you up from the chair, giving you no chance to argue as heat traveled to your core. You honestly wanted to study, already sensing the danger as Kisuke stared at you over Toji’s shoulder. In most scenarios, they always argue back and forth to the point that it almost ruins the mood. But the silence was unbearable. Toji didn’t utter a degrading comment, nor did Kisuke give you anything other than the curt smile on his lips. The only sound you heard was when the door opened and the sound that came from you as Toji tossed you on the bed. 

It was so odd to see how fast they maneuver you into submission. It always amazes you how they moved your body easily into however they wanted you. Enamored by the sudden position that happened so fast, you didn’t notice the hard chest against your back, and you nearly missed how Toji tugged your bottoms off with two tugs.  “ You better start focusing now.” 

The words made you turn to look at Kisuke as he stared down at you, hand pulling your face towards him more as he kissed you. Kisuke’s kisses always made you weak. They started off so gentle yet always sent a knowing feeling down between your legs. It felt so sensual that you knew early on that you would struggle to deny him. And that’s what Kisuke planned as Toji went through your drawer, grinning when he pulled out what he was looking for. 

Toji was never the one to share any woman on purpose with another man, yet his eyes kept drifting to see how easily you succumbed to the scientist’s advances. Body relaxed and at ease as if you weren’t in trouble. That mouth of yours always got you into trouble, but when the blonde spoils and dotes on you the second you frown, it makes it worse. But Toji didn’t mind it too much. It was never anything significant, but he knows their spoils had made you more bratty. 

But thankfully for him, he’s always willing to put you back in your place.

Your eyes opened as Kisuke kept you there in the kiss, holding you still to deal with the sudden vibrations against your clit. The intensity was vigorous. It had you wanting to close your legs, yet Toji was quick to slap your inner thigh, a nonverbal command that you knew the meaning of all too well as you whined when you pulled away from Kisuke to breathe. Kisuke smiled at you, watching you struggle against him as Toji spoke, “ You got some nerve lil girl, to be talking to us like that.”

You nearly forgot what you said to them, but they have to know you didn’t mean it, right? You were a stressed senior in college during midterms. Were you out of line? Maybe, but it’s their fault for being childish first. 

“ I’m sorry.” You start before your body shakes from Kisuke’s laughter. You try to turn and look at him before a moan is pulled from you as Toji presses two fingers inside. Your insides squeezed down on him as he kept the vibrator steady and moved his fingers languidly. “ Sweetheart, saying sorry now isn’t gonna cut it now.” You try to plead your case more, but a hand cupped your throat, silencing your following sentence. “ You have to face your repercussions like a good girl, and maybe the next time you say sorry, we’ll believe you.” Kisuke’s voice was too sweet as you felt your orgasm catching up, teetering right there, and they knew it. They spent too much time with you alone to not see the signs for when you cum.

And that’s what they were waiting for.

The vibrations stopped, and Toji’s fingers were gone. Your eyes opened wide as you understood the punishment they planned to give. That liquid heat in your stomach dissipated, and their game began. 

You don’t know how many times Toji got you there with Kisuke’s voice by your ear. His hand stayed comfortably on your throat, and he faked sympathy for you as you started to beg. Your nerves are fuzzy and chaotic from having release after release snatched away from you. Toji was having a field day seeing your teary eyes and pout as he worked your body up just to snatch it all away. He always loved his power over you, yet he knew deep down that he was wrapped around your finger just as much. “ That’s the fourth time you did that, Toji.” Kisuke  tried to be your saving grace, silencing your cries as you wiggled in his firm hold, “You think she’ll be more sincere with her apology?” 

“ Please! I’m sorry! I really am!” You looked directly at Toji as he tossed the toy somewhere without looking, his face unreadable. A hand wrapped around your ankle, and your body was no longer against the warmth of Kisuke's clothed chest but the cool sheets of your bed. You always feel so vulnerable with him when he does something like that. How easily he moves your body to his liking. It sends a new wave of wetness to coat your sensitive core. 

Toji proceeds to fold you in half, arms caging you as he glares down at your moldable body, “ Line me up with your greedy cunt.” The deep, gruff tone made you clench around nothing as your smaller hand shakily did what he asked. You felt his tip nudge your sensitive bud, teasing yourself before lining him right where you want him most. Right when you thought he would press inside, he leaned down instead and kissed you deeply. You mewled against his lips, body melting under his simple actions as he thought before bottoming out in one clean thrust, making you spasm and gasp into his mouth. 

He pulled his lips away, liking the expression you made before his hips started to slam into your cunt like he was actually angry with you, “ Let’s hear that apology now, brat.” Toji was so mean. So cruel to you. How did he expect you to speak when his dick was twisting your guts with so much velocity that you felt like you were fusing with your mattress. He watched you babble and try, as it was all replaced with your sweet moans that they both enjoyed. Constantly breaking apart the minute they put their cock inside you.

“ You look really fucking pathetic right now,” His words were harsh. Yet, you only responded with your pussy clenching around him and him gritting out a curse or two, “ Can quickly tell us to shut up, but can’t give us a good enough apology because you too focused on getting fucked dumb.” He watched you try again, a few syllables tumbling out your lips as his tip hits your cervix in a way that has your eyes tearing up.  Toji knows that you know what to say. You've gone through this with him many times, and he won’t keep reminding you. His eyes never left you, continuing his cruel thrusting until he watched some tears slip down cheeks, “ I’m s-sorry, daddy. I di-didn’t mean t-to yell at you~” 

The grin on his face said it all, his hips slamming against your pelvis faster as he kissed your forehead, the whiplash making you dizzy, “ That’s my girl. I knew you remembered.”  Toji felt how wet you were. His earlier teasing only made it worse as he could feel your orgasm before you could say it to him. He watched you wordlessly fall apart on his cock, looking as pretty as you always do. “ That’s right, baby. Keep cumming on my dick like that. You feel so fucking good.” 

Your body was wired up to the max. After having so many ruined orgasms and then having to endure getting fucked through one with no chance at stopping, you already had to try to wiggle away from his grip, yet you couldn’t. Toji laughed at your failed attempts and proceeded to slam his hips down even harder, making your pussy gush around him. “ Don’t try to run now. Take it all like a good lil slut.” 

Kisuke touched himself quietly, loving how pretty you looked while underneath the other man. Just waiting for his time to fill up your pussy and fuck you hard enough to have your eyes roll back inside your skull. Kisuke knew another orgasm was going to rock through you at the brutal pace Toji set and was simply waiting to engrave it into his memory. 

Kisuke turned your face, kissing away some of your tears as his hand slithered between your bodies, as he found your swollen clit once more, making you buck. The gaze you gave Kisuke was pleading, but of what, he couldn’t tell. He just added to your torture as new tears replaced the ones he kissed on your cheek.

Your thighs were sticky as your tiny sorrys echoed in the room as your second orgasm came at record speed, missing the quick conversation between the two as you grabbed at Toji’s arm, gaining his attention back, “ I’m gonna cum again~” Your pout was so cute, always loving the way he wrecked you. It was just so easy to make you go stupid on his dick, and he took pride in it too. But he was far from done with you. He has to make sure you learned your lesson. So it amused him when you whined when he pulled out so suddenly with a wet sound. 

Like before, you were shifted, but now you were on your stomach with a pillow in between. You almost turned around when a hand gripped your chin, facing the sticky cock that was just rearranging your guts a few minutes ago. “ Look at all this mess you left on me. Clean me up, pretty girl.” Your brain was cloudy as your jaw dropped, and Toji used the hand on your chin to guide you to his cock, watching the tip slip past your lips. You felt a little nudge from behind, a hand rubbing your hip as Kisuke kept you still as he pressed inside of you with a sigh. 

It was hard focusing on Toji when Kisuke started to roll his hips into you so deliciously. For the man to be so sweet and intelligent with you, you swear he even has the sex down to a science. You gushed around him every time he bottomed out, pushing your lower back into an arch as he rolled down into your core. He grinned at the white ring at his base like a collar as he gave your ass a firm squeeze. “ You know, sweetheart, I’m still a lil upset at how mean you were to us. I need to hear you repeat it like you mean it.” 

Your muffled voice couldn’t be heard as Toji gave you no chance to come up for air as he worked more of himself down your wanting throat. He had you nearly halfway down his cock, getting drunk off the mixture of yourself and his pre cum as more slowly filled your mouth. Kisuke only acted like he understood your muffled sounds, “ Eh? That doesn’t sound convincing to me.” Kisuke used a hand, spreading you open for a clear view, spitting down at the lewd display as a thumb rubbed at your puckered rim. Toji watched with low eyes as Kisuke’s thumb pressed inside of you, making you gag around Toji as your body spasmed at the intrusion, as Kisuke’s hips never slowed. If anything, they sped up more and Toji had to pull himself out to listen to your babbling cries.

Toji could feel his cock twitch as he watched your tear-stained cheeks, your mind slowly fogging with the carnal desire that was flowing into you. Your eyes are glossy, and your lips are coated in spit, as Kisuke only made you crumble further. His hips were precise like any other experiment, but he knew how you would fall for him each time. Just like how you were doing now, Toji heard your tiny ‘sorrys’ each time as he grabbed your face to look at him, “ Open your mouth.” You were always so complicit at this point, mouth open as he spits right onto your tongue, watching you swallow and show him. “Such a nasty girl.” 

The dark-haired man looked past you at the blonde, “ When did you start doing that with her?” 

Kisuke almost missed his question, eyes glued to the recoil of your ass bouncing off his pelvis. “ I wanted to see how she’d react, and what a perfect time to try it out,” the boyish grin on his lips was all Toji needed to see as he felt your hand grab at his thigh. He looked back down, seeing the way you eyed him and he grinned as he brought his cock back to your awaiting mouth as you opened for him and he glided back inside. “ So fucking needy that you need to get stuffed to behave.” 

Kisuke felt you squeeze down on him at the words before propping his knee up behind you, pulling his thumb from you gently to grip your hips firmly in his hands. You could feel the drag of him pulling out before he slammed back inside of you, knocking into your depths and you lost it.

Your body didn’t feel like your own anymore. Kisuke didn’t slow down as another orgasm came crashing down on you; the only evidence was the sticky sounds that came from between your bodies. Your throat going raw as Toji fucked it to abandon. You weren’t even sucking him at this point, as his grip on you kept you there for him to use like a toy. You couldn’t think of anything else. Not a test. Not about school. Nothing else but being used to their liking and being good. How did you get into this position anyway?

Green eyes stared at the faraway look in your stare as you gagged once or twice on his length as Kisuke groaned behind you from how you massaged his cock in your slick walls. Your pussy was always a dangerous thing for him to get addicted to. His thrusts grew uneven, feeling the way his release crept as you leaked onto the pillow and bed. Toji was no different, having already teased himself enough when he had to pull out of you. He was fucking your face so fast, not a worry in his mind that he was too rough on you as you stared up at him with such eyes that made him want to keep going. 

Your throat was raw and sore, but you just wanted to satisfy him. Satisfy both of them and you tried your hardest. Holding onto Toji’s thighs to try and match his pace, you felt him twitch under your hands. “ Keep doing that, and I’ll cum down your throat like you want.” Toji gruffs out, watching himself disappear into your mouth, a feat that only you have been able to do so far. Your stuffed mouth and teary eyes that stared at him with so much adoration was the part that made him twitch the most until he pressed you flush against him, cumming with a deep groan and not giving you a chance to take your mouth off. He could feel you swallow around his cock, and it made his fingers flex against you until he pulled you off to show your empty mouth; all the while, Kisuke was fucking into you.

Kisuke wasn’t that far behind, feeling your hips press back against him with each thrust, the clapping sound echoing off the walls and a twisted motivation for him as he could still hear your hoarse toned sorry’s tumble out each time his pelvis was flush against your ass. He glided in and out of you and found your vice-like squeezes as he groaned and leaned over your body. It didn’t matter which one of them covered your body, the way they could just topple you with their weight and keep you there. Kisuke’s lips found your throat as his hips never slowed. His breath could be felt near your ear as he spoke, “ Gonna let me cum inside of you this time?”  He watched your head nod, seeing Toji disappear from the room for a second. 

“ Please Kisuke!~” You started to feel your tears fall down your cheeks, so high-strung and sensitive as he fucked you deeper with how you're laying flat on your stomach. “ Inside…don’t pull out~” 

Kisuke gave a smile, kissing your cheek again as he simply used your body for his vices, fucking sloppy and fast. Your thighs spasmed, wanting to wiggle away from the intensity yet wanting to stay as you felt your nth orgasm so close with him fucking into your cervix each time. Your voice was caught in your throat, mouth in an ‘o’ shape as you felt your body shake in his hold. Your orgasm spurted out of you with each crazed thrust, making Kisuke groan as he felt you squirt around him. He couldn’t take it anymore. You felt a bite on your shoulder as he bottomed out despite your continuing release as he came deep inside of you. Your body convulsed under his weight until your body just laid against the bed. 

You couldn’t think straight, high off the dopamine running rampant, as you couldn’t focus on anything else but your breathing. Your heartbeat was in your ears and you could already feel sleep take you. So deep in the fog of your mind that you didn’t feel Kisuke pull out of you gently or hear Toji come back in the room. 

Like before, you feel your body scooped up as you lean into the warmth before hearing the faint sound of running water. You blink a few times, seeing blonde hair near the tub in your bathroom before looking up at the scarred lip you could see. Your eyes shut a lil bit once more, still feeling groggy and having the small aftershocks go through your legs. You soon felt the warmth disappear, only for it to quickly come back with a sigh leaving your lips and opening your eyes enough to look at the two. “ You back to earth, sweetheart? You wouldn’t respond to us at all when we called you.” Kisuke grins and if you had the strength, you would roll your eyes.

“It's your fault. You both ruined me.” Your voice was small and meek, glaring at Toji as he chuckled at the sound of you. He always liked it when he wrecked you to this point; it just fuels his ego. 

“ It’s your fault for getting smart like that, brat. You know better.” Toji states and watches you sink a little more into the water. 

“ I’m stressed with studying and worried about not passing, and all I could hear was you two arguing when I asked if I could get some help first.” You pouted, thinking about your notes once more, and they could visibly see your frustrations return to your face. Kisuke frowned before tapping your shoulder to gain your attention back. “ How about this? You take a food break, and then we’ll help you with the stuff you're struggling with. Sounds good?”

“ Hey, now. You know I’m not good at stuff like that.” Toji starts, but Kisuke waves him off, which makes him suck his teeth, focusing on you. “ So, what do you want to eat? The usual?” 

You could feel the argument brewing, but you only smiled as you looked at them both, “ Yeah, that sounds fine.”

He knew it was risky. 

He knew anyone could come by. His teammates. His coach. A security guard. Shit anyone. Yet in the moment, he couldn’t find himself to care at all. 

He couldn’t ease his raging lust, fueled by the adrenaline of tonight’s game, and the sight of you cheering him on from start to finish made it impossible. So when everyone started to trickle off for the night after he took a cold shower that did nothing to extinguish the flames, he asked you a question in desperation. He could have waited till at least his car since you were spending the weekend with him, but he couldn’t even make it there as he pulled you back against him. The way he pressed against you made his desperation known, making your heart race when he pulled you towards the bleachers you were just on.

That’s how you found yourself straddled on his thick thighs as his fingers curled deep within you. He draped his heavy jacket on your shoulders, covering most of your body. His mouth is on your neck as you bite your lip to muffle any sounds, feeling him stroke every sensitive spot inside of you. “ Hurry~”

“ I know, I know,” Laxus mumbled against your neck, pulling his fingers from you as his other hand shifted his pants down just enough to let his cock breathe. You felt the tip rub against your clit, making you whine. “ Still needed to get you wet for me.”

You knew he wasn’t wrong. Whether he was pressed for time or not, he will ensure you feel good, too. Laxus tapped your hip, knowing to raise your body a bit as he steadied you. Your hand reached between, guiding him before you slowly sank down on him. You felt the slight sting of being stretched. Your hands went to his broad shoulders, supporting yourself before you stopped. Laxus rubbed your back, knowing of your struggle as he didn’t push. It always took time to prepare you for him, and tonight was no different. 

But you both were pressed for time. He let you control the pace, raising your hips before sliding back down with a sigh. You started at a rhythmic pace, allowing your body to relax a bit despite the current setting you're doing such a thing in. 

This has been the most daring thing you two have done, and though you weren’t a prude, you didn’t want anyone to see you like this. But then it’s the same thing that makes it so exciting that your heart beats in your ears at the idea of doing something this risky and almost getting caught. It made your moans start to slip past your lips and you sunk further down onto him. 

Laxus's eyes kept glancing back from the surrounding area to look back at you, his hands holding to keep you steady as your hips rolled against him and your moans got louder. It made him chuckle, “ You're getting really into it now. Almost got all of me in there.” 

He saw how you frowned at him, not appreciating his teasing. But how couldn’t he, when it all felt like a dream? Living out a small fantasy from his mind all because you agreed to his suggestion? “ You're squeezing me so much. Do you think I’m gonna go somewhere?”

“ Shut up!” You hissed out; your tone was a little harsh when you felt his tip reach deep inside, missing the hardened glance he gave you. A harsh smack lands on your ass, making you jolt and clench around him. You sent him another look that matched with a grin. 

“ Wanna be feisty right now? Fine by me.” Laxus starts shifting his body back, leaning against the higher seats before pulling his hips back. You had to bite your lip from the sudden frenzied pace he did, grip pulling you down as you nearly fell forward. The consistent thrusts knocking into you made you fall onto him, moaning into his neck as your arms attempted to wrap around his broad back. 

You could practically feel his smirk against you as his teeth grazed your neck again, kissing his way up to your ear as his voice rumbled near. “ I told you about that lil attitude of yours, but you never listen.” 

The words almost sounded muffled in your brain, feeling how deep he was when his tip kissed your cervix. He knew you couldn’t answer and he didn’t need you to. Even if he wanted you to, he knew by the whiny tone that he pulled from your throat due to the snap of his hips that had you speechless. You squeezed him so tight that he tried to think of ways he could stay inside forever, logically. 

Your lips are messy against his collarbone, moans growing in pitch, almost forgetting your setting. It just felt too good. Your body barely felt the chilling winds as it felt as if you were on fire, skin warm with pleasure that twisted deep in your stomach. Laxus could feel your hips move in time with his as he held you close to him. “ Oh, now you're so needy? You're moving your hips like you're into this now.” 

You whined, feeling him pull your face back to look at you, his hips unstopping, and you knew you weren’t the only one who was feeling needy. His brows were furrowed and his mouth was slightly open as he panted. You tried to close your eyes, feeling your teetering orgasm start to overwhelm you, yet a tight squeeze at the nape of your neck made you look back at him.

“ Don’t do that. Look at me like always.” You shouldn’t be surprised that he also wants you to make eye contact with him here. Both of you were too wrapped up to care enough to look around and see if anyone was approaching, let alone hearing you two. 

Laxus always demanded your focus when you were so close to crumbling. It was one of his favorite parts of it all. Nothing could ever top the moment of watching your orgasm wash over you because of him. Even now, he watched your legs spasm around him and felt you grip him like a vice as he fucked you through release, chasing his own as he pulled you back in for a kiss.

Your arms were weak around his shoulders, and the aftershocks and erratic thrusts forced whines out from the overstimulation. The kiss was messy as groans and curses slipped past his lips before pulling you close and bottoming out, making you feel every spurt that painted your walls in his seed. 

He felt you lean against his body, fingers drawing small circles on him as the chilly air finally made you shiver. Laxus noticed and tightly wrapped his arms around you, “ Let’s get you home now before you get sick.” The thought of laying in his bed made you sigh before you felt him gently slide out of you to tuck himself away. He covered you up with his coat to keep you warm before he stood up and headed over to his car in the parking lot. You felt yourself slowly drifting until his words rang inside your head. 

“ Don’t go to sleep yet. We’re finishing the rest back home.” 

“ You and this idle chatter of yours need to cease.” Mayuri scolds, which didn’t phase the man, “ Of course I noticed. I always make sure to notice everything.”

“ Then what are your impressions of her so far?” Aizen turned in his chair to look at him and watched his annoyance grow at his stare, making the blue-haired man look back.

“ If I amuse you enough, will you shut up and leave me alone?” Gold eyes glared over as the man gave him a warm smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “ So far, she’s a peculiar one. She zones out and speaks to herself at random. However, she does adequate work in class. Nothing of my caliber, but it seems she does enough.”

“ So you do pay attention to her?” Aizen chimed and saw how his eye twitched as he wrote down his results. “ She seems like a sweet girl. Maybe she’s more interesting than we assume-” Mayuri was suddenly in his personal space, but Aizen kept his stoic attitude together, “ Is there a problem, Kurotsuchi?”

Mayuri stayed silent as he gave him some space but stayed near, “What is your aim, Sosuke? You don’t chatter this much unless you find an interest in something. What about this random transfer student that plagues your mind?”

Aizen leaned back in the squeaky rolling chair, looking at the ceiling as he thought over before chuckling, “ I don’t know.”

“ Huh?!” Mayuri stared at the man like he was crazy.

“ We both are at the top of our classes and of the current student body in the science field, yet I can’t properly explain why I’m so intrigued, and it’s for that very reason that I must conduct my research to figure it out,” Aizen looked at Mayuri as he removed his glasses, “Conduct this research with me.”

Mayuri looked at him like he was telling a joke, laughing in a way that would make others step back, “ Maybe we need to operate on your brain, Sosuke. It would be wonderful to study how your intellect is wasting away on a mere girl.” He watched the man properly put his notes and books away with a slight grin.

“ It’s fine, Kurotsuchi. If you don’t do it with me, I’ll find another that is just as smart as you to do this with me, but with more interest in this,” Aizen knew the man paid attention to his words despite his back facing him. “ Maybe Urahara would be a better fit.”

Shattered glass echoed behind him as he saw an empty beaker in shards on the floor, “ Are you implying that no good and lazy bastard is a better fit than me?”

“ Of course. I know he would say yes to something like this. A man of his stature would see the same thing I do.” Aizen doesn’t think highly of the man, but he knows about Kurotsuchi’s competitive nature and his evident hatred for the charismatic scientist. “ I won’t waste your time anymore with this matter.”

Aizen zipped up his bag as his workspace was cleaned and sanitized, “ I’ll see you in our nex-”

“ You’ll get faulty results if you let that fool interfere with this study,” Mayuri warned.

“ Then are you the ideal fit for this instead?” Aizen’s mischievousness was hidden with a fake smile as he knew his plan worked.

The class and even the professor occasionally eyed you on and off, and it wasn’t from your usual outbursts or zoning out when they called your name for something. Oh no, it was from the suddenly filled seats beside you by two classmates that you noticed before but never spoke to. You knew of them in passing, but in the science building, you see their names on multiple papers and awards with pictures and many awards.

On one side, you had Kurotsuchi Mayuri, a STEM major many would avoid. Despite his distinctive appearance, his attitude and tone when speaking to people had always rubbed many people the wrong way. Yet his research papers and presentations were always extensive and well-informed. On the other side, you had Sosuke Aizen, a dual Biology and Psychology major and more likable than the other. He had charisma and was more friendly to his first- and second-year students with questions and schoolwork. He seems more approachable while he has an “off” air around him that you can’t place.

So why would the two of them decide to sit at the table you usually sit alone at? It was cramped and you tried to have space as you wrote your notes down and tried to focus. The teacher called your name and asked a question, to which you answered. She gave you a smile and a nod, telling you you were correct and continued. “ So you do pay attention in class.”

You glanced to your right as the brunette gave you a grin, “ I wasn’t trying to be rude, but you're already known for zoning out in the class.” His voice was low enough not to disturb the class. You sheepishly grinned as you nodded. “ Yeah, I can’t help it. I love science, but the lecture parts always bore me.”

You heard a huff from the left and glanced at the other man before Aizen spoke again, “ He has a habit of that. He doesn’t like the lectures either.”

“I already know this, so sitting through these is always tiresome,” Mayuri mumbles as you notice he is writing something completely different in his notes. It wasn’t even for this class. “ I figure. I read some of your papers when I transferred. Your work is quite remarkable.”

Aizen noticed the slight change in Kurotsuchi's face as he listened to the chatter, believing everything was going fine for his ‘experiment.’

Your hand was plucked as you pulled it back when Mayuri glared at you, “ I said don’t touch that without gloves unless you want to burn your hands off.”

Aizen laughed as you gasped at him, arguing that he should have said that beforehand to you. Aizen watches you go back to your table and work on your assignment. He could hear your random chatter again but noticed it was more on topic this time as you took your time to get the proper reaction from what you were doing.

Aizen stared as he watched you focus up and add the last part that was needed, the liquid changing to green, and he saw the smile on your face. He even did a happy dance to celebrate it, and while it annoyed Mayuri, Aizen found it befitting.

He noted how Mayuri allowed you to stand near him and trusted you enough to hand him various vials and specimens despite him being annoyed with your randomness. Aizen noted it all as the two of you interacted, thanks to his doings. He was so lost in his thoughts he nearly missed your question.

He wasn’t expecting your interest in his studies, yet he welcomed it and explained it to you. He wasn’t sure if you entirely wrapped your mind around what he intended to do, but he noticed how close you were to him. He had to stop himself from laughing when you jumped at the arm he draped over your shoulder to pull you closer to see. You didn’t shy from his arm and stayed there, ignoring the increased heartbeats in your chest. Gold eyes darted over before returning to their work, huffing at the thoughts that plagued his mind.

Your eyes focused back at his work and felt the words slip past your lips, “ Not fair being blessed with looks and smarts.”

“ I’m glad you think so.” Aizen answered as you jumped back, realizing you spoke out loud again, “ I’m not offended, you're fine.” He gave you a smile that coaxed you back in, finding yourself comfortable back in his arms as he continued with his research as you helped him for the rest of his time there. So much time went by that you didn’t even notice Mayuri’s absence, feeling yourself dozing off as you tried to return to your work. The sun cascaded the lab in an orange haze as a comfortable silence engulfed you two until his voice broke through your concentration.

“ What plans do you have after this?” You looked up, placing your pen down. “ I was just going to head back to my dorm.” You watched him tidy up his work area like usual before you watched him throw his trench coat on.

“ Join me for dinner today, “ He continued to pack up his things as he chatted, “ If not, I’ll drop you off, but I wouldn’t mind the company.” You thought about it before offering him a smile, “ I wouldn’t mind dinner if you're offering.” Aizen waited for you to get your stuff together before following him out of the room. His arm found itself on your shoulders once more as you walked, smiling as you leaned in once the autumn air chilled you.

Mayuri was heading to his advisor, ready to complain about a publishing issue about his latest research paper, when he heard his voice from across the quad. His frown deepened as he glanced before noting you recused body language at the wooden table. He shouldn’t be shocked since Urahara annoyed him in more than just a scientific sense. He just didn’t like him.

His pace slowed as he decided to be a tad nosey for once as he could see the man chatting to you, but you rarely replied with the same enthusiasm. Urahara placed a hand on your shoulder and Mayuri hummed as you shook it off, a different reaction than what you do with Sosuke. Mayuri almost missed how his feet led him towards you as his irritation grew once he heard his voice.

“ Are you sure? You sound like a good fit for my research and development club.” The blonde gave you a smile that felt too blinding for your eyes as you tried your best to get him to leave. “ I’m not interested in any clubs. I want to work on my studies and papers in peace.” You gave a smile that didn’t reach your eyes, the same one Aizen likes to do and Urahara noticed it.

“ Well, at least take my number for now. The research and development club has a lot of partnerships with corporations from past internships and—”

Mayuri’s hand slammed on the table, his eyes directed to you, “ I thought I told you to meet me in the lab? Why are you here wasting time with this bumbling idiot?” Mayuri watched your confusion grow, making his eyes twitch and he soon saw realization wash over your face.

“ Ah, Kurotsuchi! I wanted to see you!” Urahara starts, draping an arm around his shoulders, much to his annoyance, “ Since I’ll be graduating soon, I think you would be the perfect person to be in char-”

“ I can’t fathom how you managed to go as far as you have when you can’t comprehend basic instructions and sentences.” Mayuri shakes his arm away from him as he faces the man, “ If I wanted to be in charge of any kind of club, I’d make it myself instead of taking something that was once yours.”

You watched the two men go back and forth. It gave you a chance to look at his side profile. Your eyes glanced at the jewelry on his ear, something that looked like he created it himself as his voice faded out. His blue hair was combed back and out of his face and you found himself zoning out once more and staring at his features.

Urahara noted you and Mayuri felt your stare before sucking his teeth and grabbing your arm. You felt his tug and your body followed, quickly grabbing the bag as Mayuri left without another word and off to the science building like he intended to. He heard you stay quiet, outside of mumbling a ‘thank you’ that he didn’t acknowledge verbally outside of a hum.

He knew the real reason why he went over there, yet for once, he didn’t like the results he got. He’ll have to look into this more.

The longer you worked alongside Aizen and Mayuri, the more you felt you excelled in your studies. It was hard trying to match up to geniuses like them, but with both of their guidance ( more so Mayuri’s scolding), your paper was plastered on the same walls as them. The red-inked ‘A+’ on the front made you sway with a jubilant smile that the other students saw that you paid no mind to. You were used to it since most viewed your antics as ‘odd’ or ‘weird’, but it never bothered you.

But maybe the stares did increase due to your closeness with the two men. It mainly came from some of the girls who idolized Aizen, but you let them be because you could understand. Aizen was a kind man who helped you with so many parts of your papers and research, even when you struggled to understand. Even outside of the school work, you found yourself spending more time with him off campus at cafes, museums, and other interesting things. While you and Mayuri's relationship was the definition of odd to others, you felt you understood him enough to not take anything personally. You feel like you get the best read when it’s just you two working near each other or when you offer to help him with the multiple experiments he tends to run all at once.

Your mind so occupied, you almost missed your turn down the hallway and grinned when you saw the same men who plagued your mind and heart all at once, jogging down the hall towards the two. With Mayuri’s back to you, he missed the wide smile you had that Aizen saw when you came up to them, “ I did it! It’s on the bulletin board with an A+!”

“ It doesn’t take much to do it, but I guess that’s still an accomplishment for you,” Mayuri said sarcastically with an odd smile that couldn’t even dim yours.

Aizen turned to face you, feeling like your smile was contagious as the corners of his lips turned upwards, “ I saw it this morning. I told you your hard work would pay off.” His praise felt good to hear as he continued, “ Should we celebrate your milestone tonight?”

“ Oh, you don’t have to do that for me. I don’t need anything extravagant. This is just pushing me to do more to ever improve,” You glance at Mayuri with a grin, “ Since there’s nothing perfect in the world of science, yes?” You quoted his phrase and pulled a small smile on the man’s lips as he nodded your way. “ But I wouldn’t mind the company at all if it’s you two. Would you come out this time around Mayuri? Just this one time please?”

You watched him think it over before he sighed, “ I guess it’s good to reward you once in a while.”

The three of you had a conversation earlier that had set the rest of your days in motion. It was agreed to meet at Aizen’s house due to location and it was just to sip on some drinks, have some delicious takeout, and unwind on this Friday night. You were never really a party person, so something like this was better.

The night went exactly how you envisioned it. The food was as good as you imagined and Aizen found a good wine to pair with it as the TV played idly in the background as you heard your name being called and the TV going on mute. You looked up and found them both staring at you. “ Yes?”

“ I wanted to ask you something if you don’t mind.” Aizen starts as Mayuri stays silent, letting Sosuke do the talking as they discuss. He saw you nod and continued, “ Would you be open to a relationship?”

The suddenness of the question almost made you choke on your spit as he waited patiently for you to respond. “ I mean…I wouldn’t mind depending on who asks me.”

“ So what if one of us asks you out?”

You turned to look at the blue-haired man who was already staring at you with those gold eyes you’ve grown infatuated with, waiting for your answers. You should have known better. Mayuri preferred to have everything on the table before making his next move.

You turned back to Aizen, “ If it isn’t a joke and you mean it, then I wouldn’t mind—” Your head swivels back to Mayuri as he frowns at you, yet the closeness makes your face heat up. “ Give a direct answer.”

“ Yes, I would date one of you if you asked.” You responded without missing a beat as some realization washed over, “ Do you two want to date me?”

Aizen slides over a bit, giving you little room to run away if the idea crosses your mind. Not like you wanted to. “ It’s been a thought. I can admit that you and your quirks have grown on me. I think Kurotsuchi feels the same way, or am I wrong?”

You could hear him shift in his seat, “ If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have shown up. Let’s just stop the games and get to the point. Are you interested in dating us or not?”

Wait…

“ I’m not choosing? You both want to date me…at the same time?” You asked slowly, feeling like you were just dreaming at this point. You felt a hand on your knee and felt the heat spread through your body.

Aizen started “ We have no interest in each other. It’s only you. We don’t mind giving you time to think about it-”

“ Yes… to both.” You looked between the two of them and watched how they eyed each other and hummed before shifting back to their usual seats. The sound of the TV playing in the background as your thoughts ran wild, but you didn’t want to potentially ruin the atmosphere of it all. You glanced down and slowly reached for each of their empty hands. Mayuri glanced at you and you gave him a stare before he huffed and let your hand stay. Aizen smiled and returned the gesture by holding your hand, giving a firm squeeze.

Was it a comfortable position? No, but you needed to feel them. Needed to touch and have something to let you know that this wasn’t a dream. To know that all of this was your new reality.

Aizen silently looked at you, still shocked to say that his experiment gave him better results than intended. His end goal was for you and Mayuri to become a pair, just to see if it was possible. The man never expected to fall for you too. It was good timing that you came by them after discussing how they both felt about you and Aizen was curious to know if he would become jealous like how he was with Urahara. To his shock, he preferred you make that choice on your own. Hearing the words from your mouth was better to them both and just hearing your yes was more than enough for them both.

He felt a weight on his shoulder as your head lay on his shoulder. He looked at you as you started to doze off. Your feet were curled up slowly shifting to have them rest on Mayuri’s lap. While he sucked his teeth, his hand rested on your calf, giving it a gentle rub that made you relax against them more. It didn’t take much for you to doze off between them and Mayuri’s voice cut the air.

“ Don’t get comfortable with this Sosuke. I’ll be satisfied with our agreement as long as you don’t annoy me.” Mayuri watched Aizen suppress the laugh in his throat, so he wouldn’t wake you.

“ Your jealousy is the most amusing thing I discovered about you Kurotsuchi.”