#polycollab

“One rule, we only have one fucking rule, and you couldn’t even follow that?”

Bokuto’s words were rougher, deeper than usual as his palm came smacking down against your cunt. You yelped out loud, squirming but unable to move much considering the hold Kuroo currently had you in.

It had been easy for him to stop you, pinning your wrists to your lower back and keeping your thighs spread open with his own. You were about to talk back, but your voice got caught behind another squeak as Bokuto’s open palm was hit into your core again.

Each word was gritted out along with a spank. “You. Only. Have. One. Rule.” He stopped when you sobbed, the skin of your lower lips feeling hot and tingly from the impacts. “Are you that needy that your brain turned to mush? Just so stupid for pleasure you decided to touch our pussy.”

He spat a fat wad of spit onto your cunt, watching the wall it dribbled through your swollen slit. Kuroo just let out a disappointed hum by your ear, his teeth nipping at your earlobe when you tried squirming again.

“Papa’s right baby, we’re so disappointed in you.”

Your chest shook at the irritation in Kuroo’s tone, tears already spilling from your glossy eyes. You looked at Bokuto, lower lip wobbling and voice slipped out between shakey little sobs.

“M’sorry, m’sorry papa, sorry daddy—“

Punishment could be back, sure. But what you hated most was disappointing them.

And Kuroo certainly sounded disappointed behind you, his tongue slowly making its way along the column of your neck.

“How are we expected to trust you, hm?” Kuroo whispered into your skin, giving your wrists a squeeze when you began to squirm again.

“Oh, we just won’t.” Bokuto’s voice was still harsh, thick brows furrowed together as he worked his pants off. Nothing about it was graceful, the joggers and boxers he previously wore flopping to the ground.

His cock was just as angry as him. The tip was swollen red, thick beads of pre already drooling from his slit. His veins pulsed, adding extra girth to his already massive length as he gave himself a few rough pumps.

“We clearly can’t trust her. Every time we leave her alone I say we tie her up. Leave her tied to the bed and stuffed full. By the time we come back, she’ll be sitting pretty, ready to be used because that’s clearly what she wants, right birdy?”

Your mind was slowly turning to mush, Bokuto’s words only adding extra heat to your core. You pictured the way they would manhandle you into any position, tying you up and gagging you. Filling each hole with a toy and leaving you there for however long they pleased.

Just so they could come home and use you.

You snapped back to reality when Bokuto slapped his cock against your sopping pussy. The action had your hips jerking forward, making Kuroo laugh in amusement right by your ear.

“And now she’s fantasizing about being used when we’re literally about to use her. What a stupid little kitten.”

“Stupid hungry for cock, that’s for sure,” Bokuto emphasized his pupils blown wide as he rubbed his dick along your puffy slit, watching the way it turned shiny with your arousal.

“How about we really fill you up? Make sure those fingers will never satisfy you again hm, baby girl?” Kuroo’s voice was low, dangerous as he looked at Bokuto over your shoulder, nudged his head towards the bedside table.

“Babe, grab the lube.”

Bokuto was still in a frenzy, watching the way your core clenched and dribbled just from his cock rubbing along your slit. He couldn’t help but groan at the familiar size difference, how his cock looked so heavy against your delicate yet drenched flower. Still, he reached for the lube, all but tossing it towards Kuroo.

He rolled his eyes, only momentarily annoyed before your sweet little mewling caught his attention once more. He whispered against your ear, his eyes now training on Bokuto as he managed to pop his tip between your folds.

“Daddy’s gonna let go of you. You’re gonna be a good girl and sit pretty right? Or am I gonna have to tie up these pretty arms of yours?”

You were quick to shake your head, not wanting to further push this prolonged punishment being dishes out to you. Kuroo mumbled a soft ‘good girl’ before releasing your arms, reaching for the lube. He was quick to readjust, still allowing Bokuto full access to your cunt. But now, he could spread your ass apart, grin down at your cute puckered hole which he covered in a generous amount of lube.

The cold liquid had you gasping, whines constantly bubbling from your lips that were quickly silenced when Bokuto slid his cock back to your folds, poked at your hole that already clenched for him.

“Don’t worry baby, daddy’s gonna prep you first…” Kuroo kept his voice soft, the softest it had been the whole session as he eased a finger into your ass, working open the tight whole. “Despite the fact that you’ve been nothing but bad today, daddy would never hurt you.”

That sent reassurance fluttering to your chest, although you couldn’t really thank him for it. Not when Bokuto’s rough palm grabbed you by the jaw. Not when two of his thick fingers pushed between your swollen lips at the same time his cock finally pushed between your drooling folds.

“Yea, fucking take it. Takin' my cock like a good little slut. Want daddy and papa to stuff all your holes kitty, remind you who they belong to?”

He gave your jaw a little shake, grinning when your eyes rolled back a bit, babbling nonsense around his fingers.

You already felt so full with Bokuto’s girth filling you up, and now with Kuroo sticking in another finger from behind, stretching out your tighter entrance you couldn’t help but begin to tremble, finger gripping tightly onto Bokuto’s biceps to ground yourself.

He cooed, the rocking of his hips into your sweet cunt significantly softer than before. The boys just couldn’t help themselves, not when you became a drooling mess for them, lashes thick with tears and so very pliant under their touch.

“How’s it feeling kitty? You like papa’s cock in you like this? Slow and deep?” His eyes were lit up in amusement, glued to your face and the way you suckled so desperately on his fingers, allowing drool to dribble down his palm. Your gaze slowly rose to meet his, your pussy fluttering around his cock as you nodded, hands switching to gripping at his wrist.

“Mmph-- full, s’full papa--” You managed to murmur, lips loosening from his digits momentarily as Kuroo inserted a third finger into your ass.

“Good girl, almost ready to take us both. Gunna really fill you up.” Kuroo’s voice is whispered into your ear, his fingers careful yet easily working you open for him to use. He can’t help but groan when Bokuto pushes into you again, fulling the bulging of his cock through the thin muscles within you. Without wasting another moment he pulls his fingers free, unable to hold back his grin at the way your pretty hole gapes for him.

Waiting to be used.

After coating his cock in lube he takes hold of your hip, waiting for Bokuto to pause his thrusting before he’s tapping his leaking tip to your hole.

“Ease up baby, relax~” He coos, watching the way your thighs spread a little further, your eyes drooping as you continue to lazily suck Bokuto’s fingers. There’s drool dripping down your chin now but you don’t care, not when Kuroo is sliding his long, lean cock into your ass.

The feeling is mind-numbing, making you mewl so high pitched around Bokuto’s fingers it makes them groan in unison. Your eyes squeeze shut as Kuroo keeps pushing in, inch by inch, biting down on his lower lip.

“That’s it, taking me so well kitten… oh yea, our good little girl.”

There are fresh tears in your lashes now, pleasurable ones that fall down your puffy cheeks as soon as Kuroo pushes in as far as he can, just a couple inches too long to bottom out completely. He doesn't mind, the grip your sweet ass still has on his cock makes him moan.

It’s almost too much to handle. The way they take up all the space, the way they throb.

The way that they can feel every subtle twitch, every subtle movement of each other through the muscles of your inner walls. So vulnerable, just for them.

Bokuto looks down at you, finally removing his fingers from your lips. Strings of stool hand between his digits, connecting them to your lips, but he needs to hear you this time as he asks.

“Is it okay if we move, Birdie? God, you feel so fucking good.”

As soon as a soft “okay papa” leaves your lips the boys begin to move. You cry out, back falling into Kuroo’s broad chest but he easily grounds you. Bokuto’s hands are on your breasts now, kneading the soft skin while he watches his cock become coated in white, sleek arousal. Kuroo holds your jaw, gently tilting your head back as he ruts into your ass, watching your eyes lul out of focus with each one.

“That's it Kitty--”

“Our fuckin good girl” Bokuto finishes for Kuroo with a soft growl in his tone, starting to become unhinged by it all. Feeling Kuroo’s cock filling you alongside his, the sweet squeeze of your pussy, the weak yet needy noises you make.

He can’t hold back as he shoots three thick ropes of hot cum into your cunt. Kuroo moans, your ass tightening up alongside your pussy in an attempt to keep all of Bokuto’s warmth buried within you. Bokuto thrusts become sloppy, lazy, eyes wide as he fucks his cum deeper and deeper into you.

“Gunna stay inside, make sure you’re filled.” Bokuto murmurs are more to himself than anyone else. Kuroo continues pushing his cock into your ass, pressing sloppy, open-mouthed kisses along your lips.

“D-daddy, daddy~” Your voice is nothing but a sob now, hiccups slipping out between moans and gasps as Kuroo continues a pace that makes your head spin. You can feel it, the knot that dangerously taunt in your gut.

“What is it baby girl, too much?” He muses against your lips. When he’s met with a shake of your head his brows furrow.

“N-needa come, please... Wanna come so bad? Can I please?” You keep babbling, plea’s bubbling out. Bokuto hums. This may have been a punishment earlier, but hearing your cute little cries, pleas, being their sweet baby.

He brought his heavy hand over your mound. Keeping his cock buried inside you he pressed two fingers into your clit, leaning his face into the crook of your neck as you gasped.

“There you go, sweet girl. Come on my cock, nice and pretty now.” His voice was pressed into your sweaty skin, the gasp you released making Kuroo groan right along with you. The snap of his hips into your ass echos in the room, your skin jiggly perfectly from each impact.

When the cord snaps within you, you cry out both their names. It falls from your tongue, like a pretty melody. The way you tighten perfectly around Kuroo, the way he watches your arousal coat not only Bokuto’s cock but his finger as well, the way drool freely covers your chin along with his tears.

Man, isn’t he one lucky son of a bitch.

He can’t even help but come undone himself, filling up your ass with thick cum that somehow makes you feel even more full.

“Jesus Christ,” Bokuto speaks, licking the mess you’ve made with a gentle tongue. Even that has you whining though, finally squirming from just how much it really is to have boys in you at once.

“Okay kitty okay, relax now.” Kuroo coos, holding back as hiss when he pulls out of you. He can’t ignore the way your ass leaks with his cum, dribbling down into your already soaked cunt. Bokuto is quick to follow suit, allowing you to finally lay in a heap in his embrace.

You’re nothing but a trembling mess now, unable to stop the wave of tears that come to your eyes.

“T-Thank you daddy, Thank you p-papa, f-for letting me cum. M’sorry, still sorry f-for being bad--”

“It's alright now little one.” Bokuto’s voice has lost its edge, his palm smoothing back pieces of wet hair from your forehead. Kuroo is quick to join, helping you ease out of whatever headspace you’ve fallen into by peppering your shoulders with kisses.

“We love you so much baby, you know that don't ya? Of course, you do. Even when you misbehave and we punish you, we still love you kitten.”

“Mhmm, hear that birdy? We love you.” Bokuto repeats, holding you a bit closer as you cling to him. The three of you stayed curled in on another until your trembles stopped. It was only then that Kuroo urged you all out of bed to get cleaned up and cozier. They had no problem spoiling you in the tub, making sure you felt their love every step of the way until the three of you decided to sleep on the couch, too lazy to change the sheets.

Akiteru gulped. He was in pain, so much pain. Seeing you like that, head pushed in a pillow, eyes reflecting no other emotions than lust and pleasure, drool rolling down your chin as your back was beautifully arched… You were moaning, again and again, mumbling sweet nonsense, unable to form a coherent sentence anymore.

He could see sweat pearls on your skin. He could see her tight grip on your body, leaving red marks on your hips. He could see how you squirmed under each of her thrusts. He could see her body pressed against your back. And it made him go crazy to be there, sitting next to the bed, hand on his knees. He couldn’t be mad at anyone but him.

-S-saeko I- you cried out

-Shhh… It’s okay sweet baby, I know you are going to cum again soon~

Was it already the 3rd one? He didn’t know. He stopped to count. He couldn't focus anymore. Or rather he couldn't focus on anything else than his aching cock leaking precum all over his lower stomach, rolling down to his thighs. Oh, how he wanted to finally be able to cum, how he wanted to bury his cock inside you to fill you up. How he wanted Saeko to make him cum as well… or at least allow him to…

-You’re so beautiful baby, keep going, show Aki how it is to be a good sub. Show how wonderful it is to be fucked by your girlfriend. she said, lifting up one of your leg, allowing him to finally see your cunt dripping in your own juice.

A small moan left his lips, his hips bucking in the air, desperate for some attention. He could see the way you were clenching on her strap and he wanted nothing more but to feel how much you would clench around him.

He felt like it was an eternity since he was last able to do so. To pound into your hot core, to make you moan his name. He wanted to do that so bad… 

The blond woman looked at him, smirking.

-If you wouldn’t have brat you would have been able to… she stopped in her sentence, feeling her own body tensing up, her own orgasm striking, y-you would have been able to fuck her too… she said panting, as a loud moan left your mouth

Her hands were all over your body, caressing it as a reward for taking her strap so well, peppering kisses on the bruises and hickeys she left during the heat of the act. 

-You’ve been such a good girl… Took me so well… Being so obedient.

She looked straight into Akiteru’s eyes while saying the last word. Yes, the reason why he got punished, left untouched, was because he acted like an awful brat last night and pissed off Saeko. And if there is one thing that pisses off Saeko, it’s brats that don’t know when to stop and submit. 

-Baby, do you think you could take a bit more? she asked you, helping you to sit at the edge of the bed

You nodded, not really understanding what she meant by “a bit more” still tasting the aftermath of your several orgasms.

Saeko didn’t say a word to Aki. She just pointed at him, then where you were and he understood what she just ordered him to do while she took her strap off. Immediately, he moved to sit on the ground, between your legs, spreading them softly. They were so beautiful like that… Covered by Saeko’s hickeys... His face got closer and closer until he could perfectly smell the intoxicating smell of your cunt. He was so addicted to it. There wasn’t one night where he didn’t get down between your legs. He left small kisses in your inner thighs, cleaning up your thighs from your own juice. 

Saeko sat behind him, looking carefully at what he was doing, telling him whenever he missed a spot as her own hands started to caress Akiteru’s thighs. The head of his cock was painfully red, throbbing as he finally felt her touch on him.

She might have hard punishment but she also knew when to reward her babies when they act so well.

-Be careful, her clit is very sensitive… 

Curious, he started to suck on it, only to immediately feel your thighs shaking because of the overstimulation. An amused smile took place on his face, only to be replaced by an expression of pleasure, feeling Saeko’s expert hands starting to play with his balls. 

He did his best to control his moan, preferring to focus on pleasuring you, but she knew all his weak points… She knew where to touch, she knew where to make her fingers linger, but more importantly, she knew how to keep him to the edge, not letting him the pleasure to leak anything but precum. 

His moans became harder and harder to refrain. Tears started to appear at the corner of his eyes because of the constant orgasm denial, even if he deeply wanted to cum, she didn’t let him do.

The vibration provoked by his moan against your core was enough to send your overstimulated body over the edge again, your hands gripping Akiteru’s hair to push him away, your whole body shaking again. 

Another moan left his lips at the loss of your cunt against his mouth. Or was it because you pulled on his hair? Or was it because of Saeko quietly sucking on his neck? He didn’t know… The only thing he knew was he desperately needed to cum.

-Good boy… Finally behaving well… See, it wasn’t that hard…

Another whine left his lips, throwing his head back under the unbearable torture. He could feel it, how near the edge again, and how she would deny him his orgasm once again.

-And you know what, good boys deserve to cum, she whispered in his ear

Makki’s lewd words filled the air as he sat behind you. Chin resting on your shoulder as he lovingly watched his ex team mate run his tongue up and down your slit with eagerness. Kindaichi’s cheeks glistening with your juices as you squeezed his love drunk face between your thighs and smiled.

“You’re even more handsome like this Yuutarou.” A shiver was sent through your body when the 6′4 middle blocker did as Makki had said and didn’t stop with his tongue grazing over your clit. Sloppy and not as assured of himself as your boyfriend was. The way his undercut scraped your thighs and his broad calloused hands from years of volleyball gripped your thighs, it all made up for it with his excitable licking.

“Talk like that....in front of me,” Makki teased, lips dancing over your neck when he threw his touch into the mix. His hands not hesitant at all to spread your legs further apart, “That might hurt my feelings.”

“Tch-” A short snort through clenched teeth as Makki stifled your immediant reply with his fingers replacing Kindaichi’s tongue on your clit. Touching exactly how he knew would cause you to come undone. You inhale sharply and dig your fingers into his thighs at your sides, “You wanted this...Don’t lie to him.”

Kindaichi’s eyes lightened up to his ex upper classman. All of which Makki couldn’t help smile slyly and shrug, “Guess your handsome like this. So why don’t you shove your fingers in her already?”

“Really?” Kindaichi piped in a little shaky. Thrilled at the idea but he didn’t know where to look. From your face, too Makki smiling at him or the scene right in front of him as he saw your lips spread apart and Makki’s fingers working diligently at your clit.

Makki kissed the side of your neck and grinned at his ex under classman, “The lady wants it. Look how wet she is for you.”

No need to be told twice Kindaichi drew his fingers up along your soaked core. Covered in mostly his spit it didn’t make a difference as he eased one finger inside you. Use to Makki’s fingers, someone else’s sent every nerve in your body on fire. Writhing under the touch until you urged him to put another one in. Kindaichi a wonderful listener. In no time he had his fingers knuckle deep in you going with the motion of your hips rolling into his fingers.

“Wait wait wait-” You gripped his wrist stalling his motion. Kindaichi in a panic looked up at you certain he did something wrong. Not expecting to hear the next words off your lips, “I wanna cum on your cock.”

“W-What-” Kindaichi stumbled, immediately feeling the ache to his poor neglected member. He nor Makki had seen any action since both of them flocked to your naked body the second the master bedroom shut, “I mean- But you two- I can’t-”

“Hey, if she wants it,” Makki smiled as he leaned back and brought you with him into the reclining position against his chest, “Then by all means give the woman what she wants.”

Giddy at the aspect almost, Kindaichi didn’t even waiver on the fact this was his old team mates girlfriend. Something so exciting about it he was above you in no time at all. Lining his hips up with yours as Makki slowed his rubbing along your clit.

“Mmm fuck, don’t tease now,” You move your hips up as Kindaichi spent far longer than he needed just grinding up against you.

“S-Sorry sorry-” Kindaichi swallowed the lump in his throat, just the warmth from your core as he saw his cock coated in your juices was making it mind bogglingly hard to contain himself. 

Much slower than Makki ever did, Kindaichi buried himself in you as slowly as possible. Moans escaping the man’s lips as you stopped clutching at Makki’s legs and opted to wrap your arms around Kindaichi’s shoulders. By the time you felt him exhale and the weight of his hips bear on yours, you swore you were already loosing your mind.

“Don’t keep her waiting of course,” Makki cooed to the both of you as he danced his well trained fingers around your clit a bit faster, knowing damn well how good it felt to have you tighten around his cock so there was no doubt in his mind that Kindaichi probably felt like he was already gonna blow.

Face hovering inches away from yours. Caged between his long arms. You drew your fingertips along the buzzed hairline and yanked Kindaichi down into a heated kiss. You were going to cum from Makki’s finger no matter what. Having Kindaichi fuck you through it only seemed like a real plus.

And a plus it was. Something intoxicating about being in your boyfriend’s lap as your long standing crush fucked you into him. Makki kissing along your neck. Kindaichi’s lips hardly able to stay against yours. His panting and Makki’s lewd teasing filling the air between the three of you. Each swipe of Makki’s finger along your sensitive clit paired with the way Kindaichi’s cock hit just the right spot to take you past the point of no return.

“S-Shit! Yuutarou! Fuck me don’t stop-” A sloppy excuse of a kiss. You didn’t care as every inch of you shuddered under the Tadamen player’s body. Legs twitching. Hips bucking. You rode out your orgasm on Makki’s attentive fingers and Kindaichi’s cock without hesitation. In no time that was matched with Kindaichi’s gasping moan against your lips. 

A twitch to his cock and the ragged thrusts. Suddenly another man aside from Makki filling you to the brim with cum.

Heaving breathes didn’t last long. Gathering yourself from your orgasm with Kindaichi draped on top of you. The post sex glow would have to wait. 

Quick to move you both around. Makki was no longer something for you to longue on. In fact he ushered Kindaichi along his way. Didn’t seem to matter though as he was happy to collapse beside you. With the insistence on Makki’s part to keep kissing on your neck and shoulder. So he did just that as the other man wedged his way between your legs. Kindaichi’s cum still dripping from you when Makki smiled down at you.

“Hey beautiful,” Makki teased with a grin knowing damn well you were a little fuzzy for a good retort.

“Fuck me,” You sigh still tingling from Kindaichi’s little gift. His insistent kissing on your neck not much help either as you held his face close to you and let the excitable man press into you even as Makki brought his face to yours.

“Oh, I intend to.” Slipping his cock, swollen and leaking, against your cum covered pussy lips. Makki swiped his cock only a handful of times in the mess before pressing slowly into you. Watching as Kindaichi’s cum leaked around his cock. Each twitch of your cunt pushing more of the thick creaminess out in favor of the cock you knew and loved.

Comparable in size both men had you gripping onto something just as Makki bottomed out in you. Savoring the moment your already tight cunt was doing around his cock with the sticky cum now soiling both of you.

“Mmm, I like the way this looks,” Makki leaned down, his breath against your cheek as you kissed on Kindaichi, “I think I could get use to fucking Yuutarou’s cum into.”

“Maybe add your own to the mix huh?” You remark as you turn Kindaichi’s attention up towards Makki. Instead of you kissing your boyfriend. You usher the ex team mates to kiss each other.

And no peck on the lips. A second of hesitation and both men were locking lips with no reservations. Leaving you to kiss on Kindaichi’s neck and hear him moan into Makki’s lips. All of course as you boyfriend slowly started thrusting into you.

Just as intoxicated as you had been with Makki holding you as Kindaichi fucked you. Makki was not immune to the feeling of Kindaichi’s lips against his and your cunt around his cock. Struggling to hold on as you cooed at them both. Watching them get more and more into the kissing. Kindaichi’s free hand moving down to find your clit. Mimicking what he saw Makki do best as he could in his situation. You helped as you moved your hips up against Makki’s and lightly gripped Kindaichi’s forearm the more persistent his fingers became on your clit. 

“Fuck-” Makki growled against Kindaichi’s lips. Still unable to tear himself away both men moaned into their heated exchanged. You could care less as you felt a second orgasm washing over you. Kindaichi’s fingers coated in your slick as your body shuddered under Makki. The milking of your cushiony cunt and Kindaichi’s lips were simply too much. 

Just as his ex team mate had done moments before. Makki rutted his hips into yours. As deep as he could manage as his own orgasm stole low groan from him. Filling you with a second load. Both men’s cum mixing inside you as Makki refused to pull out.