#cw.mafia

Semi owns the high structure, running a legal business while his longtime business partners help with his illegal business. In one of the offices, he discusses work related activities while his friends sit at the table, each enjoying a drink and a smoke. He leans back in his large chair, one hand holding a glass of champagne while his other hand wraps around your waist, keeping you on his lap. One of your arms is circled around his neck, fingers playing with the flap of his professional shirt. Your other hand holds a glass of champagne as well, swirling the golden liquid around the glass as you gingerly sip at the sweet nectar. It’s the only alcohol you’re allowed, of course, as Semi refuses to let your sweet lips taste the bitterness of whiskey his friends enjoy so much.

Ushijima drinks sake that he shares with Yamagata and Tendō, much preferring the warm and smooth liquid compared to the chilled burn that comes with whiskey. Goshiki and Shirabu eagerly discuss their next operation with Semi, swirling the caramel liquid around their own glasses.

“We could always get quite a bit of money out of vulnerability, if you know what I mean,” Shirabu mentions, smiling as he says so. He doesn’t make eye contact with you, but you look at him in confusion. “After all, that one Family has picked up quite a few girls recently”

“I don’t pick on helpless girls, Shirabu. You should know better than to suggest such a thing,” Semi says back, his voice colder than the whiskey in Goshiki’s hand. “It’s not my cup of tea, after all. We’re not Nohebi — we don’t hurt those who have not wronged us,”

“I- I apologize. I shouldn’t have spoken of such things,” Shirabu immediately says, bowing his head. “Any punishm-“

“Don’t worry. I won’t kick you out just for a rotten suggestion. You’re still useful, so stop begging like a mutt,” Semi says, a hand tightening around your waist as you begin to grind on him. “Not now, pet,” he whispers in your ear, pressing a kiss to your temple.

“Shall we stick to our normal activity, then?” Ushijima suggests, his large hand on top of a map of the city. It highlights roads and underground areas that nobody every looks or goes down, making them ideal for smuggling. “A dealer from America has offered a hefty price for 50 kg of cocaine. Shall we take the deal? It’s also been offered to the Karasuno and Aoba Johsai family,” he adds. Semi downs the rest of his champagne, setting the glass on the table as you take the opportunity to continue pressing yourself against him. A warning squeeze is on your hip, then it leaves, your lips tasting the sweet liquid once more as you act coy.

“Perhaps. How much money is he asking for?” Semi finally asks, letting Ushijima drop a big number. Whenever money is involved, everyone always gets so loud and annoying, trying to reason why the money should or shouldn’t be used. Of course, you’re never a part of it, instead focusing on trying to get your darling Semi to break.

“Hey, hey, let’s all calm down for a bit, huh?” Tendō suggests, standing up as eyes train on him. Even your eyes flicker to him as he pulls out something wrapped up from his pocket. “I knew we’d end up getting all tense from this, so I brought a little relaxer. Don’t worry, it’s just a puff and you’ll be feeling a bit better,” he says, putting the blunt in his mouth before lighting it. The smell immediately envelops the room and you cringe your nose in disgust. It’s weed, of course, probably a stock given to Tendō for helping with the recent operation. After a few puffs, he passes the blunt to Ushijima, who takes a few puffs himself.

It continues like this, with Tendō lighting another blunt to share between him, Ushijima, and Yamagata. As Goshiki takes a hit from it, the blunt is passed to Semi. Waiting for your turn, he takes another before passing it on to Kawanishi. You whine as he shushes you, kissing you as you can taste the cannabis on his breath, the smoke not quite dissipated. When he parts, he licks your lips and gives you another peck. “Can’t have you touching your lips to something another man has touched with his. After all, you are my good girl, aren’t you?”

“Mhm,” you moan against his lips, desperate for more. He can obviously feel you literally pulsing on his lap, his hard cock pressing against your bare pussy. You’ve been desperate for him since he plopped your ass on his lap and promised he’d give you what you wanted when business was done with. While everyone was passing around the blunt and getting high, you just wanted them to finish talking so he would finally bend you over the table and fuck you.

But he was a patient man with an iron rule.

“Stop teasing,” he hisses in your ear, eyes looking at everyone in the room. “If you don’t stop, you’ll be left a needy mess all night,”

“But— But nii-san,” you beg, hoping to use your trump card. You see pink adorn his cheeks, pleased at the name, but he shakes his head. Huffing, you turn away from him as if you were a spoiled child, unable to play with your favorite toy. Deciding that if he won’t be tempted with sweet words and desperate moves, he’d be motivated or you’d get your own fill by someone else.

Getting off his lap, you make sure your dress is covering your rump, giving Semi a kiss before heading over to the champagne table. Taking your empty glass over there, you let it slip from your fingers and clatter against the carpeted flooring. Despite it being glass, it doesn’t break, but you do make sure to bend down when you have attention on you, making sure the air of the room freely hits your exposed pussy, before rightening yourself and putting the glass on the table. Grabbing another full glass, you go to head back to Semi, only to be pulled down by Tendō.

Tendō, amongst other things, is Semi’s right hand. Ushijima is muscle and is close with Semi, but Tendō’s the one who he confides in. Tendō is also the only one who can pull you into his lap without immediately getting shot in the chest. Passing his blunt on to Ushijima, Tendō grins at you as his hands rub at your ass, practically visible under the skirt. “What do you think you’re doing, prancing around and showing us all your goodies? I don’t think your big brother likes that, little one,” he says, smiling as you pout.

“Nii-san is being a meanie, so I figured maybe someone else could entertain me. After all, it’s so boring listening to all this big talk. I just wanna be filled up, is that too much to ask for?” You whine, curling up to Tendō and using your hand to encourage his further. He’s so close to your pussy, you can practically feel the warmth radiating from his fingers. When he gets much too close, Semi stands up and has Tendō immediately backing off, hands raised in the air as he has a teasing grin on his face while you pout.

All it takes is for Semi to curl his finger towards himself to get you moving, hips moving to draw attention to them. You’re quickly put in your place on Semi’s lap, his hand coming down against your ass before positioning you properly. “Such a needy little girl. It seems someone likes all the attention on her, hmm? How would you like it?” He practically sneers, spreading your legs as the air completely hits your folds, already soaked in just your incessant rubbing on him. Moving his hand between your legs, you throw your head back and let your nails dig into the muscle of his arm, moaning as he just grazes over your pussy, spreading them for his friends to see. “Absolutely drenched. Such an innocent looking girl, too,” he hums, brushing his fingers over your clit before pushing two into you. Biting down on your lip, you roll your head to gaze at the state of Semi’s friends.

Each one sports a large tent in their slacks, Tendō and Shirabu more debouched enough to have taken themselves out of their pants, rubbing against the hardness. The fact that they’re getting off on your brother — their Boss — touching you so sinfully has your toes curling as his fingers ease in and and out of you. It’s almost enough — almost. Retracting his fingers, Semi chuckles as you whine from the loss of contact.

“You wanted all this attention, didn’t you? Don’t be shy, boys. Go ahead and let her know what she’s doing to you,” he says, taking his own cock out of his slacks. You’re then pushed down, your hands grasping onto the edge of the table as Semi brushes his cock over your folds. Taking his words as a command, Shirabu and Goshiki are the first ones to bring their cocks over to your face. Shirabu lets the tip touch your cheek, precum dribbling on the skin while Goshiki pumps his own cock, desperate movements as he looks at you. Semi takes his pocket knife and cuts the straps of your dress, startling you, and pulls the top down, letting your breasts free. “Now be good a put on a show,”

Pushing past your folds is always pleasureful for you, feeling his cock easily slide into you. With him finally giving you what you want, you moan and Shirabu takes this opportunity to put his cock in your mouth, your tongue eagerly wrapping around him. Yamagata and Kawanishi are on your other side, one of them bending down to play with your nipples, a mouth coming around one. The other one presses his cock against your other cheek, you taking one hand to wrap around it. Goshiki moans as he reaches his end, his seed covering your back and dripping down your sides. Semi continues to thrust into you during all of this, hands tight around your waist as his friends play with your breasts and mouth.

Shirabu pushes you off of him, finishing over your face and watching some of his cum drip onto your tongue. Licking your lips, you giggle as Kawanishi brings your mouth over to his cock, deciding to finish off over your face, too. Popping off his cock, you give a couple of teasing licks before hearing him groan, his cum splattering across your face. Yamagata finishes almost at the same time, biting down harshly on your nipple as you hear his cum splash against the floor. Him biting on your nipple had you clenching around Semi, your orgasm hitting you so suddenly as you mewl, his cock rubbing your sweet spot.

Tendō, Reon, and Ushijima are the next takers. Semi takes your arms in his grip, keeping you suspended as the men hang their hard cocks in front of your face. “Open up, little girl,” Ushijima grunts, you complying as his large cock enters your mouth, almost hitting the back of your throat as Semi continues to bounce you on his cock. You’re quickly pulled off of Ushijima, your mouth then being filled by Reon’s cock, then by Tendō’s. You end up continuously alternating between the three cocks with your mouth, giving each one a lick and a hard suck, giving them all the love you can. Semi’s thrusts get rougher and harsher than the one before it, signaling he’s getting close to his own end.

Keeping one wrist in his grasp, he lets your right wrist go so you use that to give a handjob to Ushijima, alternating your mouth between Tendō and Reon. Semi’s right hand goes between your legs, rubbing at your clit that has you moaning around Reon’s cock, immediately being pulled off as he finishes all over your face, getting some of the milky liquid on your lashes and in your hair. Tendō puts your mouth on his cock, moving your head back and forth with Semi’s thrusts, your second orgasm overwhelming you as your legs give out, Semi catching you as he fills you up, making sure your cunt has every last drop of his seed. On the floor, Tendō and Ushijima give you their own cum to paint your face, your eyes completely blissed out as the alcohol makes you drowsy.

Soon enough, you’re passing out in Semi’s arms, the last thing you hear being the cheers from his friends.