#hotoldermen

Shiu was clearly irritated—but it only made him prettier. His pale hair was a mess, his open dress shirt slipping off one shoulder, his lips shiny from your mouth and his tie looped around your wrist like a leash.

“You’re way too close to me,” Shiu snapped at Toji, scooting an inch away. “Personal space, ever heard of it?“

Toji gave a low chuckle, the kind that rumbled from deep in his chest. “Aw, what’s wrong? Worried I’ll bite?”

“You do bite.” Shiu sniffed, pouting. “And I’m not into gorillas getting grabby when I’m trying to focus.”

You, still straddling Shiu’s lap, ground your hips deliberately down. He choked on his words.

“You’re both pathetic,” you said smoothly, voice like a knife dipped in honey. “Two grown men arguing like kids while I’m the one doing all the work.”

Toji’s lip curled into a smirk. “Then shut us up, sweetheart. Make us behave.”

You tugged Shiu’s tie tighter around your wrist, yanking his face closer until his breath hit your lips.

“Don’t tempt me,” you murmured, and kissed him hard.

Shiu moaned into your mouth, his bratty tension instantly melting into need. His hands found your thighs, squeezing like he was desperate to hold on. He was always mouthy until you had him under you—until he was dizzy, breathless, and begging.

Toji, still watching, reached out without asking. One hand on your hip, the other slid between Shiu’s legs, gripping the base of his cock through his slacks.

Shiu flinched. “Hey—! Touch me again like that and—”

“What?” Toji rumbled, voice low and sharp. “You’ll whine louder?”

He squeezed harder.

You ground down between the both of them, your body pressing into Shiu’s chest while Toji pulled your hips back just enough to feel the friction. Heat bloomed in your belly, the air around you practically crackling.

“You both want to fuck me,” you said coolly, voice thick with control, “but I’m the one calling the shots tonight. If either of you gets needy, I’ll edge you into next week. Understand?”

Toji’s laugh was low and approving. Shiu looked up at you like you’d just stepped on his pride and he liked it.

“Then move,” you said, getting off Shiu and pushing his shoulders down so he lay back on the bed, eyes dazed. His open shirt framed his torso beautifully, and you dragged your nails down the center of it, marking his skin just to hear him hiss.

Toji came up behind you, grabbing your jaw and forcing you to face him. His eyes were hooded, half-lidded with arousal.

“You sure you can handle both of us, princess?” he growled against your mouth, biting your lower lip just enough to sting.

“Don’t doubt me,” you hissed back, biting him right back, harder.

Toji’s grin spread. “Good girl.”

Then his hands were on you—spreading you open, lifting you onto Shiu’s cock, pushing him deep into you while you moaned sharply at the stretch. Shiu groaned like he’d just touched heaven.

“Shit—fuck—” he gasped, hands immediately gripping your waist. “God, you’re tight. I—”

“You talk too much,” you muttered, grabbing his chin and making him look at you. “Be useful.”

Toji didn’t wait. He was behind you instantly, hot skin pressed to your back, cock grinding between your thighs as he watched you ride Shiu like you owned him. His hand slid around to your throat, gently holding, just enough to make your head fall back against him.

“She’s fucking you so good, huh?” Toji murmured against your ear, voice heavy and dark. “Already trembling and she hasn’t even started moving.”

Shiu tried to sass him back, but your hips dropped down with force, taking him fully, and he choked on his own breath. You bounced again, harder, building rhythm and punishing him for every complaint.

“You still gonna complain, Kong?” you asked, biting into his shoulder. “Still mad he’s too close?”

Shiu whimpered. “I-I didn’t say I didn’t like it—fuck—”

Toji licked a stripe up your neck, cock now fully hard against your ass. “Bet he loves it. Little brat likes pretending he’s not needy.“

You rolled your hips again, gasping as you felt Shiu’s cock drag inside you just right. He was long, smooth, and now twitching inside you with every moan you forced out of him. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging it back, watching his pupils dilate.

Behind you, Toji wasn’t patient anymore. He spat into his hand, lined himself up, and with one deep push, he sank into your ass.

The breath punched out of you. Shiu moaned under you at the feeling of being pressed tighter, sandwiched between both men.

“Fuuuck,” Toji growled. “So damn tight. You take us both like a fuckin’ dream, don’t you?”

You didn’t answer. You couldn’t. Your body felt like it was going to split apart with how full you were—one cock deep inside your pussy, another stretching you open behind, both men groaning in chorus at the feel of you.

But you weren’t done being in control.

You started to move. Slow at first, then faster, grinding your hips in tight, brutal circles that made both men curse.

“Ride us,” Toji growled, his hands on your hips, slamming you back down with every thrust.

You did.

You fucked them like you had something to prove—like it was war, and the only weapon was your body.

Shiu was gasping, legs trembling under you. “I-I’m not gonna last—fuck, don’t stop, please—”

Toji bent you lower, his hand tangling in your hair as he pounded into you from behind, unrelenting. “Yeah, beg for it, pretty boy.”

You bit Shiu’s throat. “Come if you want—but you’re still gonna eat me out after. Got it?”

Shiu nearly sobbed. “Yes—fuck—yes—”

His cock pulsed inside you, and with one more brutal grind, you milked him through his orgasm, felt his hot release spill deep inside you as his hands clawed at your thighs, your name falling from his lips like a prayer.

Toji wasn’t done.

He grabbed your hips and started fucking into you harder—animalistic now, loud, wet sounds echoing in the room as your breath hitched and your eyes rolled back.

“You gonna break on me now?” he snarled in your ear, biting your shoulder. “You gave all your attitude earlier—where’s that mouth now?”

You turned your head, bit his lip, and growled, “I’m gonna come all over you, sir.”

He snapped.

One hard thrust—then another—and you detonated.

Your whole body shuddered with the force of your orgasm, white-hot pleasure ricocheting through you like electricity, your moans messy and unfiltered. You clenched around both men like you were trying to keep them inside forever.

Toji came with a growl, hips jerking, teeth gritted as he emptied himself inside you, possessive and raw. His hands held you so tight you knew you’d bruise.

And when it was over, you all collapsed.

You slid off Shiu, still trembling, your legs like jelly. Toji caught you before you fell, pulling you against his chest like it was instinct.

Shiu flopped back on the sheets, shirt fully off now, hair wild, lips swollen.

“You both… are insane,” he muttered, chest heaving. “Also… that was the best sex I’ve had in years.”

You crawled over to him, straddled his chest, and looked down at his flushed face.

“You still mad Toji touched you?” you asked sweetly.

Shiu gave a dramatic sigh. “Only a little.”

Toji smirked. “Wanna go again?”

Shiu groaned. “God. Fine. But I get to be in the middle this time.”

You grinned. “No promises.”

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