Azul Ashengrotto and Idia Shroud + Toys
Summary: Both Azul and Idia have different ideas about what to do with their old games and getting new ones. The task is up to you, and they decide to keep up their gaming tendencies and see how well you can keep up. It’s simple: whoever makes you finish first gets to choose.
Warnings: gender neutral reader/vague mention of genitalia, vibrating dildo, plain dildo, nipple play, nipple clamps, electric play, slight bondage [hands behind back], overstimulation, orgasm denial, squirting [if seen as afab], blind fold
The Board Game Club was well known for being the place where Azul and Idia could be found after school, conversing with a few other members. It was such a small club that only had the right number of people to not be disbanded. Of course, the club members also had other things to do so most of the time if they attended club they were just there to converse and play games for a bit, except Azul and Idia, that is.
“We’ve played all the games we own, should I bring it up the the Headmaster?” Azul asks, looking to his friend. Idia was busy on his phone, talking to you and showing you the mechanics of a game. Clearing his throat, Azul tried again. “Should we get a new game? Idia? [Y/N]?”
“A new game? But we have so many. Our inventory could probably manage to sell or trash some unused games,” Idia mentions, pointing to a high shelf where some old games are. The first games the club ever received, in fact. “Unpopular and unused,”
“We can’t just get rid of them, Idia-senpai,” Azul shakes his head, then pushes up his glasses. Rolling your eyes, you barely listen as he goes into a tangent about how each and every game owned is important and must be treated as such. Idia, continuously says the inventory will get full and we can’t get any more loot without selling or trashing. Playing around on your phone, you manage to find an interesting book to read while they bicker. It isn’t until Azul’s calling your name do you register the conversation has changed. “Well, what do you think?”
“Um.. whatever you two think? I’m just here to enjoy some games,” you shrug, only to get Azul smirking. “Do not Look at me like that. Last time you looked at me like that, I ended up wearing a maid dress and cleaning your kitchen,”
“Well, Idia gets to pick the game then, since he came up with the idea,” he says, gesturing to Idia who had a face aflame. Flickering your eyes back and forth, you have a bad feeling.
“Whichever gets the highest points with you gets to adjust the inventory as they please, so I’ll need some time to prepare,” he rushes out, putting his things together. “10 pm, I’ll tell Ortho to expect you.” With that, he’s gone, rushing out of the room. Azul doesn’t seem to bothered by it, neither do you, knowing Idia’s personality by now. With a wave and a scheming smile, Azul also leaves the room, letting you sigh and wonder what to expect.
If you had known you’d end up with your hands tied behind your back to a metal bar, you’d be more prepared. Completely in the dark, you willingly went with their antics because you weren’t listening and now you’re reaping the consequences. With a blindfold preventing your vision, you can only hear and feel the things going on around you.
Spread open completely on display, two pair of hands take turns touching you. They let you know it’s them, of course, with Azul’s somewhat eager and hesitant tone contrasting Idia’s stuttering and fumbled words. “It’ll be a bit cold, but you can handle it,” Azul says, then slides in a silicone dildo. Arching your back at the sensation, you curl your toes at the sensation, hips bucking for more. “Hm, seems like another point for me,” he chuckles darkly. Moving it in and out of you has your hips continuing to buck, hands twisting in their bindings. After a while, it stops.
“Only a point,” Idia breaks the silence, the squeaking of his computer chair heard. “We’re both equal. I have a better tool,” he mumbles the last bit, his voice closer to you as you feel his hands trace up your thigh. It’s enough to give you shivers, his hands cold against the warm skin, but you can only wait for him to do something. “I’ve chosen option B,” he suddenly says. His hand then begins to move in a different direction, both hands moving to your chest where you try not to arch away from his touch. The small cold contact has your nipples perking up, fingers pressing against them as you feel a tongue on one.
“Ah! I-Idia!” You cry out, immediately shutting your mouth to grit your teeth. No feeling of sharp teeth involved makes you relax into his touch, soft moans releasing from your throat until he backs away, enticing a whine.
“There’s more than that, don’t be so eager,” Azul suddenly says, then you feel a vibrating sensation pressing against you. “This should give me plenty of points, as long as I angle it well,” he pushes it into you while saying so, your hips bucking and jerking as you try to tighten your legs. He laughs at that, keeping your legs spread with his own body between them, continuing to press the vibrating dildo inside. Once its base is up against your skin, all he has to do is give it some gentle pumps. Even through grit teeth, you can’t stop releasing strangled cries of pleasure as the vibrations travel up your spine and make you shiver. Just like the previous times, it suddenly stops before you manage to completely finish.
Whining gets you nowhere, but it does make their touches linger as Azul hesitates taking away the toy. It’s probably placed in a pile with a bunch more, to be used on you later. Idia has your nipples in a metal grip, making you cry out at the temporary pain. “Don’t worry. I’ve definitely raised enough points for this,” he says, while you hear him typing on his computer.
“Is that fair? I don’t have a computer to work on,”
“With all due respect, you don’t have one at all. I’m only using the items available to me, same as you,” Idia shoots back, then you feel a jolt of electricity run through you. It’s enough to have you jerking from your spot, leaning against the wall. The inconsistency of the shocks has your orgasm on the brink of release, your hips bucking in the anticipation of something, only to receive nothing.
More whining, begging for release, gives Azul an idea. “Perhaps you just need more?” He questions, then your body is moved. With your legs still being free, you feel him spread them apart as the vibrations from earlier come back. It’s enough to have you crying out for him, nails digging into your hand while he places it on the outside of your opening, just enough for you to crave it. However, when you feel something less toy-like and more flesh, your movements cease.
“I thought the rules were only items given through side quests,” Idia mumbles, then more typing follows. “I don’t think it’s within guidelines,”
“Well, technically it’s only my human equivalent. Side quest means gotten through some sort of means, correct? I wasn’t born with a human penis, so it’s technically a tool at my disposal,” Azul is quick to prove he’s within the set rules, rubbing his cock on the outside of your entrance.
“It’s.. It’s fine,” you manage out, hips eagerly moving to keep him rubbing against you. “I don’t mind,”
“Well, that settles it then,” he then brings a hand to your cheek, lightly patting it. “Such a good sport.” When he pushes into you, it’s not as bad as you were expecting, cold and goopy from the amounts of lube he’s put on it. However, he’s not done when he then pushes in the other dildo, turning on the vibrating function that has you squirming under him. Using one hand to move the dildo, he barely thrusts into you as you move on your own, trying to find continuous friction to finally find your release. It’s a shame that it stops right as you feel it coming, once more.
Now crying, you’re desperate for some release, enough stimulation to have you crying out in pleasure and not disappointment. With the nipple clamps being put back on you, you assume it’ll go the same way, since it sounds like Idia’s running out of options. When the electric shocks begin again, you’re twitching as they continue to amp up in volts, not enough to do serious damage, but enough to keep you properly stimulated.
One more cry of ecstasy and you finally hit your peak, your release gushing out of you as it splashes against the floor. More continues to come out as strangled groans come from you, eyes rolling and toes curling, waiting for the shocks to stop. Eventually, they do, simmering down to reasonable until it’s completely done for. A bit more gushes from you until you feel completely spent, lying on the floor while your nerves crackle with sensitivity.
Silence lays heavy on the room until Azul shatters it, clearing his throat. “It seems you’ve won, Idia-senpai. I’ll put in a notice to dispose of any old games properly. In other news,” he gets closer to you, hands untying the blindfold while you adjust to the light of the room. Azul then presses a small kiss to your forehead. “I’ll leave you two alone so Idia can properly get his winning reward,”
With that, you’re left overstimulated on the floor while Idia grins wickedly, checking to lock the door once Azul is gone. You can only hope you’re not a puddle on his floor when he’s done.
