ry-ry. 🤍

you couldn't lie, seeing how easily your boyfriend could lift that amount of weight had you feeling all hot and bothered. his shirt clung to him deliciously, accentuating the pits and divots of his trained torso. and his best friend, toji was a sight for sore eyes as well, compression shirt looking like it was gonna rip from how much pressure his muscles put on the seams.

waltzing over to the pair, toji noticed you out of the corner of his eyes, giving you a small wave. kento set the bar in its usual position and slowly sat up to give you a kiss. “hey, my love. we're almost done here, toji needs to finish his set and we can go.” kento and toji both gave apologetic smiles for calling you over too early. your heart thumped against your sternum at the way they both eyed you up before resuming their workout.

luckily for you, toji finished his bench presses quickly and you watched as they disappeared into the showers. sitting down in the waiting area, you played on your phone waiting for them. when they emerged, hair still damp and unstyled, you felt your pulse deep down in your tummy. kento always looked hot fresh out the shower but seeing toji like this sent a shiver down your spine. you couldn't lie, you had the hots for kento’s best friend and who could blame you?

truthfully, you had expressed to kento the want of a threesome. kento was confused and even a little hurt at first, thinking it was because you weren't satisfied or you wanted to explore your options. but after explaining to him that it was quite the opposite, he was patient and understanding, asking you who you had in mind. when you had said toji would be your third party of choice, he had smiled in understanding. he was aware of the tiny little crush you had on his best friend and he could understand why. toji was attractive, confident, maybe even a little arrogant. but underneath that, he was a kind and gentle man. hard shell, soft core. just like kento, but in a different way. he also knew that toji had wanted a similar experience and that toji would sometimes send you longing glances when he thought kento wasn't looking.

it would be a win-win situation and so you two settled on toji, if the situation ever arose.

the car ride was pleasant, you had planned to go out to lunch together. quiet small talk was exchanged with comfortable silences in between.

“how's your girlfriend?” you asked, looking at toji through the rearview mirror. both men frowned and you cringed internally. you had accidentally touched a sore spot and looked at kento with a displeased expression, who had an apologetic look and mouthed a ‘sorry’ to you.

toji chuckled bitterly. “we broke up a little while ago. couldn't stand me being attracted to men, too. threw it in my face and accused me of cheating while doing it herself. to think i wanted to propose.”

your jaw dropped and you gasped. “oh my god, i’m so sorry, toji. that's awful. is there anything we can do to help? we can have a movie night or something!”

“not really. going to the gym with ken helps. it's just nasty because she keeps calling me to sob and wail and apologize. she still hasn't picked up her stuff, which is annoying.”

you shook your head in disbelief, deep in thought about how you could cheer him up. toji’s girlfriend had been the apple of his eye for the past three years and you got along well whenever you saw her. so hearing all this, your heart broke a little for him. kento shot you a knowing glance and spoke. “maybe we can go for dinner and drinks this weekend, take your mind off things.”

“there's no need for cheering up, really–”

“we insist,” kento spoke firmly and turned to look at toji, who seemed to be pliant under kento’s words. your thighs clenched at kento’s stern tone. little did you know, toji’s did too.

“okay, fine.”

the weekend rolled around sooner than later. you were getting ready to go for korean barbecue with toji when you looked at your boyfriend through the mirror. “are you sure we're gonna ask him tonight?” you questioned, straightening your shirt down your torso.

“what are you worried about, sweetheart?” kento asked back, stepping behind you and giving a gentle kiss to your neck.

you sighed, tilting your head to the side at the affection. “i don't know, i’m scared he’s gonna feel pressured or that our and mostly your friendship gets strained and awkward.”

kento hummed, rubbing gentle circles onto your hips. “i can definitely understand that, but i don't think you need to worry your pretty little head. he mentioned a similar fantasy back in college. it won't be awkward, trust me.”

another sigh left you and you turned around in your lover’s arms, slinging your arms around his shoulders.

“okay. i trust you, kento. let's make him forget about his shitty ex and take him to bed.”

dinner went by smoothly, soju flowing just as freely as the conversation. being at a korean barbecue with two muscle heads meant all you can eat times two. after an hour or so, you excused yourself to the bathroom to freshen up quickly. while you were gone, kento spoke up, determined to make this fantasy come true. for all of you.

“i know we have sworn to never talk about it again but do you remember, back in college–”

“ken, really?” toji snorted, taking another shot for courage. “gotta bring that up now?”

kento huffed and continued, loud enough for toji to hear over the bustle of the restaurant but quiet enough for the conversation to be unheard by other patrons. “you remember when we went to that party and you laughed about not being a bottom?”

toji blushed, averting his eyes and nodding with a slight pout. “of course i do, what's with the old story now?”

kento smiled, his own flushed cheeks bumping against his glasses. “well, you do remember what happened after, right?” he chuckled when toji gave him a small nod, embarrassment evident on his face. “y’know, i just keep remembering what you said before you fell asleep back then. that it would've been even better if-”

“if a girl sat on my face, yes, i remember.” toji’s voice sounded slightly annoyed as he was reminded of an embarrassing drunken night. “why’s that important?”

a few beats of silence between them passed, cogs turning in toji’s head before the lightbulb turned on. his lips turned into a small ‘o’ shape and he couldn't help but let out a laugh. “you can't be serious.”

kento took another sip of his beer, face flushed in what toji couldn't tell was the alcohol or a slight tinge of embarrassment. “please, just hear me out. a threesome. you mentioned it, it's a fantasy of theirs and i don't trust anyone else to take care of them with me like i do you.” toji’s heart pounded in his chest, pulse quickening at every word that left kento’s lips.

“if not tonight, you can choose a date. please, just think about it, okay?” he leaned forward, looking at his old roommate over the rim of his glasses. “they feel for you and we genuinely wanna cheer you up in any way possible. please let us.”

toji felt his face flush, knowing that he was not only bright red to the tips of his ears from the soju in his system but also from the lewd insinuation kento’s proposition stated. memories from their college days came flooding back. he shook his head, trying to shoo those thoughts away.

it was a hot summer evening after practice. the rest of the team had left after quick showers, a frat party looming over the night. kento’s breath was hot on the back of his neck, goosebumps spreading all over toji’s skin. despite the hot water running down their bodies, toji felt a shiver down his spine as kento’s hand wrapped around his cock. the warm hand felt so different from what he was used to, the callouses on kento’s hand creating such a delicious friction.

toji’s own hand was behind him, fingers dancing along kento’s length before grabbing it. playing with the pace and pressure, he quickly found out what kento liked, judging by the way the latter was biting into his shoulder with a moan. toji felt hot all over, feeling himself getting closer and closer with every tug and jerk on his length. his head fell back onto kento’s shoulder, whines flowing freely. they increased in volume when kento started playing with toji’s sensitive nipples, murmuring into his ear: “come on, toji. make a mess.”

as he came into the blond’s fist, he increased the pace of his own, wanting his best friend to come with him. feeling kento shudder behind him and his cum paint his lower back had toji whimpering and leaning back against him.

it had been their way of letting off steam and get rid of the adrenaline of the practice. or so they said. it definitely wasn't helping the underlying sexual tension and the unserious rumors of the star players ‘being roommates’.

that was not the only occasion the blond man had ‘helped him out’. the last one being fingered by kento and telling him about his fantasy before the post-nut clarity could hit. they had sworn the day after to never mention it again.

but ever since that day, he had dreamt of this. and the fact that he had a slight crush on you as well didn't help. both of you made toji feel like cotton candy inside. you had always included him, all gentle smiles and friendly touches, never judging him or his relationship with kento. you had voiced your suspicions of them exploring each other’s bodies while absolutely hammered, giggling uncontrollably about it and never remembering afterward. they had shot each other a knowing look back then but chose to not answer. it'd be better if you didn't know what exactly they were up to in their youth.

a threesome with his two closest friends. it would be his wet dream come true. truth to be told, he had fantasized about this scenario many many nights, using it as fuel to cum with a pathetic whine into his hand.

when you got back from the bathroom, there was a notable tension in the air, both men staring into space and not talking. you cleared your throat as you sat down, taking a sip from your drink.

“is…is everything okay?” you asked, feeling your heartbeat in your throat. you had a sneaking suspicion of what went down.

kento opened his mouth, but toji was faster. “yeah, everything’s fine. your lovely boyfriend just told me about this fantasy you had.”

his lips stretched into a grin while kento gaped. “it's not only theirs, you wanted it too!” he laughed. toji chuckled, admitting it to you as well. your face started burning, the weight of the situation settling in.

“if you don't want to, it's totally fine!” you insisted, lightly slapping kento’s arm. “i can't believe you'd ask without me!”

toji spoke to you, tone low and gentle, “well, he's not wrong. i have mentioned it in the past. i’m amazed that he remembered that.”

with a wink towards kento, toji finished up his drink, broadly motioning between the three of you. “fine. let's see how well you can cheer me up.”

the ride home was tense but in the best way possible. even with you trying to fill the silence, it felt like an eternity until you arrived at your shared home with kento.

after closing the door behind the three of you, kento pulled you close to give you a deep kiss, sliding his tongue against the seam of your mouth. you obliged, parting your lips for him to slide his tongue against yours. a whine left your mouth and you gripped onto his shoulders for support. meanwhile, toji was watching intently, palming himself over his pants. he would never, in his wildest dreams, have thought he’d have the privilege to take both of you to bed.

you parted from your lover, looking at toji and motioning for him to get closer. he was awkward, even shy and the uncharacteristic quietness of him had you clenching your thighs together.

“c’mon, toji. don't you want a taste of them?” kento teased, turning you around to face his friend as he dipped his head to leave wet kisses along your neck. his sharp eyes met toji’s, taunting him.

toji sighed, shaking his head in disbelief. “can't believe i’m doing this,” he mused before closing the gap between you and him.

toji’s kisses were so different from kento’s, it had your head reeling. toji kissed you like he was hungry, starving even. his stubble scratching against your skin so deliciously, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders to pull him closer. two pairs of hands on your body, you couldn't even tell who's who. toji’s hand slid up to your breast, squeezing it through your clothes and you arched into him, grinding your ass into kento behind you.

kento’s grip on your hips was vicious, pressing against you and subsequently against toji’s broad chest. you could feel his bulge heavy between your ass cheeks and you whined against toji’s lips. he used that as an opening to slide his tongue into your mouth, swapping spit and moaning into each other. your body felt hot, limp in the hands of these two hunks of men. you parted from toji, breathing heavily and leaned back against kento.

your heart started beating out of your chest when you saw them closing in on each other with a familiarity that had your head spinning. their kiss was short and you swore you heard toji whine as kento pulled back to break the kiss.

“let's take this to the bedroom, yeah?”

the way to your chambers was littered with soft laughs, kisses and spanks to everyone’s asses. it eased your awkwardness to see that everyone was nervous and trying to cover it.

in your bedroom, you started stripping down to your underwear with shaky hands, showing off the matching set you were wearing in hopes of your fantasies becoming true tonight. both men moaned when you walked to your bed, bending over and wiggling your butt at them.

kento elbowed toji jokingly, “aren't i lucky?”

toji chuckled, patting his friend’s shoulder. “you're the luckiest man i know and you,” he pointed at you, making your face burn, “are very lucky yourself. not everyone can handle such a hunk like him.”

you giggled and turned around to sit down on the bed, crossing your legs. “oh, i know. i’m the luckiest in the whole world. especially right now. but, you can show me how lucky i truly am by getting undressed yourselves.”

the men obliged by making a show out of it. peeling away layer by layer, you didn't even know who to look at. they were both incredibly buff, having similar workout routines. seeing kento undress never failed to make you drool in anticipation but having this hulk of a guest in your bedroom made it even more exciting. toji’s chest was slightly bigger than kento’s, black hair accentuating the dips and divots of his muscular torso. he even flexed his pecs for you as he caught you staring. kento and toji made eye contact while taking care of their trousers, the air thick around them. you felt yourself getting wetter by the minute, the tension almost too much to bear.

now that everyone was dressed down to their underwear, kento pulled toji closer to him, their chests touching. their lips slotted against each other and you let out a quiet gasp at how smooth they moved against each other. kento pinched toji's pierced nipples (when did he get those done? you wondered) and your cunt clenched when toji let out the loudest, high-pitched whine.

you could see their cocks twitch in their underwear, wet spots accentuating just how excited they were to finally do this. kento pulled down toji’s boxers just enough for his cock to spring out and you gasped. you were beyond turned on, your brain turning into mush as you watched kento jerk toji off with expert ease. as if he had done this before.

the smell of sex heavily permeated the air and you leaned forward to take off your bra. playing with your pert nipples, you let out a sigh and kento broke the kiss.

“oh, poor baby, is someone feeling left out?” he cooed, watching as your hips jumped to get an ounce of friction. a breathy “yeah” left your lips. you continued to watch them, looking at toji’s face all scrunched up and his eyes locked on yours. both of your mouths were open, tongues almost lolling out and drool escaping. toji’s whines and whimpers and pleads for kento to give him more sent you spiraling. you slipped your hand down to your panties, feeling the damp spot between your thighs. kento turned toji’s head towards him to kiss him hungrily but his eyes remained on yours, watching your every move. “please, ken,” toji moaned into the kiss.

“so greedy. show me how bad you want it then,” kento murmured against his lips. toji reluctantly parted from him, the lack of contact making him shiver. he got on his knees and elbows on the bed, arching his back and making the mattress dip beneath his weight. his hot breath fanned over your covered core, intently watching the damp spot on your panties. you reached out to caress his cheek reassuringly, a soft smile on your lips while your heart threatened to burst through your ribcage. he looked up at you, eyes warm and a little smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

“c’mon, sweetheart. take them off, show him how wet you got watching us.”

kento’s voice echoed through the bedroom and shivers ran down your spine as you lifted your hips to peel off your soaked underwear. both men groaned at the sight of your essence connecting to the fabric. toji licked his lips in anticipation and gave you a small smile. “may i?”

you nodded and settled underneath him, feeling his shaky hands grip your thighs, goosebumps appearing in anticipation for what was about to come. he started trailing light kisses up your thighs, occasionally biting into your supple skin before getting comfortable between your heavenly thighs.

meanwhile, kento poured lube onto his hand, warming it up before spreading toji’s ass cheeks to expose him to the chilly bedroom air. toji shuddered and let out a small whine when kento lubed up his hole. as toji licked the first flat-tongued stripe on your pussy, kento gently started pushing a finger inside. toji froze, exhaling shakily before your hand found its way into his black hair. his short nails left moon shaped indents on your skin as the slurping noises increased in volume. your lips parted into a long whine of his name, your eyes threatening to close.

kento stilled, his finger down to the knuckle in toji’s ass and the latter wiggling and whining between your legs as he started sucking on your clit. he watched as you ground your hips against toji’s mouth so deliciously, his lips parted in a pant and a slight grin playing on them.

“god, you're so hot,” he mused, watching as you gripped your breast with one hand and using the other to pull toji even closer towards your core.

his tongue was so hot against your folds, large hands spreading your legs even wider and cat-like eyes watching your every reaction. your clit throbbed as he engulfed it, suckling gently on it. alternating between that and licking up the juices that threatened to spill onto the sheets.

you felt dizzy and hot all over. kento would take his time eating you out, alternating between licks and sucks, even teasing you by nipping and kissing around where you needed him most. toji ate you like a man starved, seemingly not running out of air. and you loved every second of it, grinding your hot cunt against his face. the difference in how the men pleasured you had you tiptoeing at the edge. however, kento’s deep voice reaching your ears was what tipped you off.

“fuuuuck, that’s it, take it. so good f’me.”

ecstasy rushed through your veins and your mind went blank at the first orgasm of the night. you moaned toji’s name, your cunt spasming and him lapping up all you had to give. he let you ride out your high, slowing his ministrations. not that he could keep it up with kento having started to move his finger, keeping a leisure pace but making sure to brush his prostate every so often. toji rested his cheek against your thigh while you started to come back to earth, his pupils blown wide. his lips and chin were covered in your cum and he licked away as much as he could.

“feeling good?” kento asked, not really addressing anyone in particular. but both you and toji gave a blissed out hum for an answer. kento laughed, maneuvering toji onto his back without pulling out. seeing toji, this massive man, being manipulated like a doll made your face run hot. he was just as pliant under kento as you were.

“y’know what toji said back then? when he told me about his fantasy?” kento looked at you, not paying the whining, wiggling man under him any mind. you leaned towards your boyfriend, finding leverage on toji’s fat chest. he gave you a kiss, his unoccupied hand reaching up to caress your cheek. “he wanted to have a girl sit on his face while-”

“while having fingers up my ass, yeah. i said that,” toji interrupted, breathless from kento’s continuous movements. “while you had them up my ass, mind you.”

you gasped, the memory of your drunken stupor coming back. “i was right! i knew it!” you laughed, leaning back onto your haunches and running a gentle hand over toji’s nipples. he let out a gasp at that, holding your wrists. kento let out a small chuckle, “not while, after that.” he leaned down to give toji a small peck, slowly sliding a second finger in. toji cried out, grabbing at your thighs.

“come onnnn, come sit on my face, baby. you're getting your fantasy so let me have mine,” he drunkenly pleaded while pulling you on top of him. you giggled, getting comfortable. you were facing kento, your hands on toji’s chest while you slowly lowered yourself on his face. he let out an annoyed huff before pulling you down by your hips, forcing a squeak out of you. his tongue immediately found your sensitive clit again, sucking and flicking it to the point your skin felt like molten lava.

“fuuuck, oh my god,” you whined, grinding against toji’s face, his stubble scratching against your thighs.

“feeling good, love?” kento mused, leaning forward to kiss you, tongues dancing around each other. “so good, he’s so good, kento – fuck!” you moaned, your eyes closing to focus on the pleasure toji’s mouth was giving you. his big hands were gripping your thighs and helping you move on his face.

kento’s hand reached up to play with your neglected breasts, pinching and squeezing, heightening your pleasure. his fingers still moving slowly inside toji, who bucked his hips against them. he was getting desperate to cum, wanting to make a mess for you both. his moans were swallowed by your cunt and you could feel yourself getting closer to the edge again.

“kento, please,” you gasped and looked at your boyfriend, who was flushed from the chest upwards, sweat rolling down his neck. his large hand moved to your neck, wrapping around it and squeezing the sides lightly, just enough to make you lightheaded. “please what, darling?”

toji leaned his head against the bed, catching his breath while kento was abusing his prostate over and over. “please let us cum!” he begged, whines and whimpers leaving his pussy-slicked lips. he dove right back in, determined to make you cum on his face again.

you looked at kento with watery eyes, holding out for his command. he grinned, kissing you sloppily before murmuring just loud enough for both of you to hear it: “cum for me then. make a mess.”

“o-oh god–,” you stuttered, blood hot with ecstasy. kento felt toji’s hole twitch around his fingers and you watched as his cock throbbed and hot, white cum spurted out, covering his stomach up to his chest. just the sight of that sent you over the edge, along with a last strong suck on your clit. your cunt gushed on toji’s face, covering the lower half of it in your essence. toji lapped it all up, savoring the taste on his tongue. your hips ground against his lips, your hands finding refuge on his tongue. “fuck, y’r so good – feels so good, toji,” you whimpered, riding out your orgasm.

you then collapsed onto your back, eyes closed and skin damp. toji panted, wiping his face clean from your cum. he let out a small whine when kento pulled out his fingers, propping himself up onto his elbows to watch kento pull out a small plug from the drawer. he lubed it up before gently pushing it into toji’s stretched hole, moving it a little until the flared base was snug against toji’s heated skin. the raven-haired man whimpered, “so full – oh fuck!” before his arms gave out and his cock twitched pathetically on his abdomen, slowly getting hard again.

“don't tap out on me just yet, you wanted this so you gotta keep it up,” kento chuckled, swiftly disappearing to the kitchen to grab some water for both of you. when he reappeared, he watched with tender eyes as you gently wiped down toji’s stomach. he handed you the water, giving each person a little kiss on the forehead. as you gulped down the cool liquid, your hand traced little figure eights on kento’s stomach, lightly playing with the hair on his happy trail.

he was still rock hard, his swollen tip leaking as your hand slid lower and you ran a finger up his length. he let out a sigh, his head tipping back at the slither of contact. you set down the glass before leaning towards him, pressing a gentle kiss right at his frenulum. toji sat up, watching the intimate scene play in front of him and his own cock twitched to life.

he slowly moved to kneel behind you, his mouth finding your pussy again, licking a long stripe from your clit to your pulsing hole. you let out a whimper, the vibration going directly to kento’s leaking length. he let out a low moan, one large hand finding the back of your head. toji’s tongue lapped at your cunt, he even dared to go a little higher to your asshole. it was a welcomed change, feeling some relief on your swollen cunt. his hot tongue on your winking hole and large hands kneading your cheeks was getting you hot, the stimulation making you drip on the sheets.

“c’mon toji, you can't be satisfied with just eating. don't you wanna fuck’em?” kento inquired, his mind hazy from your lips sliding against his cock. toji looked up from behind you with raised eyebrows, . “i didn't know that was an option,” he mumbled against your skin. “of course it is,” you muttered, “i wanna feel you.”

letting out a heavy breath, toji asked for a condom. kento handed him one and you looked over your shoulder to watch him roll the latex over his cock in anticipation. you felt your pussy clench around nothing while toji kneeled behind you again, abs clenching when the plug nudged against his prostate. he swiped the covered tip against your glistening folds and you let out a soft gasp. kento leaned down, holding your face gently. he pressed his lips against yours, tongues swiping over one another. when he parted, he whispered loud enough only for you to hear: “you're gonna make my best friend feel so good, hm? gonna milk him for all he has, yeah?”

you gave him a big smile, nodding. “that's my baby,” he chuckled, caressing your cheek before standing to his full height again.

toji took it as a sign to push his length inside you. you saw that he was big, but feeling him stretch you pushed the oxygen out of your lungs. you gasped, your arms almost giving out on you at the intrusion, his girth stretching your walls. “o-oh, my god,” you drawled, drool seeping out from your mouth, “ah – s-so good, toji! oh – fuuuuck!”

toji just gave a loud groan as he bottomed out, feeling your cunt clench around his length so deliciously. his tip kissed every sensitive spot within your velvet walls, you could've cum just from that.

kento stepped towards you, tipping your chin up and gently squishing your cheeks. “don't forget about me, now.” his raspy voice reached your ears and you looked up at your boyfriend, his cock standing proud in front of your face. you stuck your tongue out, feeling the hefty weight of kento’s length on it. him and toji were almost the same size and it made you even more drenched to be filled up to the brim on both ends. kento pushed his hips forward at an agonizing pace, leaving you to savor the salty precum on your tastebuds.

you whined, feeling his girth stretch the corners of your mouth, drool dripping down your lips. kento groaned, looking down at you proudly. “taking us so well, love,” he looked at toji, “right, toji?”

toji behind you was trying not to bust a but right there, feeling full from the plug in his ass and your tight heat enveloping his length. “s-so good, so – fuck – so tight,” the black-haired man whined. he wordlessly pleaded with kento to let him move and kento nodded. toji set a slow pace, trying to get used to your cunt wrapping around him so tightly. “f-fuck, pussy doesn't even wanna let me go,” toji mumbled, a smirk on his lips.

you whined around kento’s cock, the vibration adding to the wet stimulation of your mouth. your boyfriend started moving in the same pace as toji, cocks filling you in tandem.

once you got used to the leisure pace, your gag reflex easing away with every thrust and tears pricking at your eyes, kento picked it up first. your throat constricted around his length, making him shudder and moan. he looked down at you, admiring your fucked out face, your tear-stained cheeks and your spit-slicked lips. you looked up at him, feeling the hearts forming in your pupils. your heart swelled when kento gave you a proud smile and toji grunted, his abs flexing with every thrust and strong hands gripping your waist bruisingly.

“gooddd, feels so good – s-so fucking tight,” he moaned, looking at kento and licking his lips. the tip of his cock was rubbing against your g-spot, with every thrust making you see stars. the men both leaned forward, mouths meeting in the middle. it was messy, teeth clashing and spit everywhere. kento’s hand gripped toji’s throat, feeling his quickened pulse under the callouses. the damp skin felt hot, their musk and the smell of sex permeating the air. you heard toji whimper, his thrusts turning arrhythmic. adjusting your head slightly, you looked at them making out. you felt a shiver going down your spine and clenched around toji, feeling your high draw closer and closer.

kento held your head close to him, thrusting into your throat. spit dripped down, covering his balls and your chin. it was so messy, you were dripping from both ends, debauchery at its best. and you were loving every second of it.

kento parted from toji to gasp, “fuck, ‘m gonna cum, sweetheart. y’r gonna take it all like a good girl, yeah?”

you tried your best to nod. you inhaled deeply, your nose filled with his musk and pressed against his pubic hair. you whimpered when he gave his last erratic thrusts, slightly gagging around him. he buried himself in your throat before letting out a low groan, his hot cum hitting the back of your throat and running down. you swallowed around him, feeling his balls tighten against your chin.

kento’s orgasm triggered a chain reaction and before you could even react, you were gushing around toji’s cock. liquid sprayed out of you, the force pushing toji’s length out of you momentarily. kento pulled you off of him and you gasped, a string of spit connecting your lips and his still hard cock. you swallowed the last of his cum, breathing heavy. toji slapped his cock against your twitching clit before he reentered you, rocking his hips slowly, his own orgasm approaching rapidly.

“how're you feeling, my love?” kento’s voice breached through the post-orgasm haze. his fingers gently caressed your cheeks and he leaned down to you. “soo good, ken, he’s so – so deep,” you whined hoarsely, leaning into his warm touch. “didn't know he had that hiding in his pants,” you giggled, absolutely cockdrunk and trying to catch your breath.

toji’s rutted his hips into you, his heavy balls smacking against your clit. he leaned over you so his chest was flush to your back. his chest hair and piercings tickled you and his head was right next to yours. you could hear the lewd squelches of your cunt getting ruined and toji’s nosies of pure bliss right in your ear.

“and you, toji?”

“just – ugh – p-peachy. fuuuck, this pussy feels so good,” he groaned, a few thrusts away from his own high. his tip nudged against the gummy spot again. just one, two, three thrusts and he emptied himself into the condom. you could feel his hot cum inside you and you whined, your fuzzy brain wishing he came inside. maybe next time.

he stayed buried inside you for a few more seconds, relishing in your warm wet cavern. he pulled out, forcing a whine out of you at the emptiness. he slid off the condom with a hiss, tying it shut and tossing it somewhere into the pile of clothes on the floor.

you both flopped onto your backs with eyes closed, feeling kento slide between you. both you and toji curled into his arms, neither minding the sticky feeling of sweat. “you're adorable,” kento murmured, rubbing your backs and giving each of you a gentle peck on the forehead. soreness settled into your muscles but despite that, your pussy throbbed in need, not quite satisfied yet. judging on the hungry look in both men’s eyes, neither were they.

kento turned towards toji, rubbing their noses against each other affectionately. “what is it?” he inquired, a small grin tugging at the corners of his lips. toji squirmed, feeling the plug nudge against his prostate again and he whined. pulling kento closer, they shared a heated kiss. one that made both of their cocks throb to life and your cunt clench around nothing. “wan’ you t’fuck me, please,” toji whimpered, barely audible. one of his hands sliding down to kento’s length and moving it along the shaft. your smaller hand joined, creating delicious friction for kento who bucked his hips into the touch.

“yeah? wanna be filled up finally?” he breathlessly asked, groaning at your lips on his neck. toji nodded, quickening the pace of his hand. kento threw his head back against the sheets, his grip on you iron-clad. the beads of precum drooling out of his tip made the ordeal so deliciously wet, the smell of sex filling your nostrils.

he sighed in bliss, “o-okay, gotta let go of me though before i cum.” taking both of your hands off his length, he sat up. “i wanna try something if you're up for it,” he spoke, piquing your interest.

he manoeuvred you into his desired position, legs spread and your swollen cunt on full display. toji was kneeling before you, another condom covering his dick. kento stepped behind him with his own latex-covered length, gently pulling on the plug in toji’s ass. the black-haired man fell onto his hands, breathing ragged and his cock twitching against your pussy. you started moving your hips against him, your juices making his cock glisten.

kento lubed his own cock up, gliding it against toji’s hole and started slowly pushing in. the tip was barely in and toji whimpered, the stretch unfamiliar but welcomed. “come on, fuck ‘em, it'll feel so much better,” kento mumbled into his ear, hands sliding to his front to play with his pierced nipples.

with shaky hands, toji grabbed your waist and started sliding into your cunt. you whined, holding onto your legs to keep them nice and wide, just like kento wanted. it made the whole ordeal even hotter, you could see your walls being stretched by toji’s girth. “fuuuuck,” everyone groaned in unison, both men’s eyes fixated on how your cunt gripped onto toji.

you looked up at your boyfriends flushed face, your gazes meeting. he gave you the proudest smile before sinking his teeth into toji’s neck. the other man moaned, his hips suddenly pushing forward and him bottoming out. his tip was nudging against your g-spot again and you could see a little bulge in your tummy. “so fucking big, oh my god,” you whimpered, one hand coming down to draw slow circles on your clit.

you felt the swollen nub throb under your fingers, muscles straining to hold the position but the expression on the men’s faces was worth it all. pride, pleasure bordering on pain, the noises coming from the both. kento hummed, pride filling his chest as he watched you take his best friend’s cock like a champ. “mmmmh – fuuck, sucking him in so good. doesn’t that pussy feel so good, baby? so tight and wet just f’you?”

toji could only nod, brain fuzzy from the stimulation on either end. kento’s teasing tone and your clenching cunt around him had him putty between you. he even spread his legs wider when kento started pushing further, inch by inch. you could feel every twitch of his cock inside you and you started to move your hips in little circles to distract him from the slightly painful stretch. kento was all the way in soon enough, still playing with toji’s nipples and whispering sweet praise into his ear. he felt toji’s hole clench repeatedly around his length and he groaned, “god, so fuckin’ tight, y’feel so good.”

after a few beats of silence, save for the heavy breathing of everyone, kento started moving his hips. slowly, gently, as to not overwhelm the man under him. his abs flexed with each move, feeling the tightness slowly edge away. toji whimpered, the pain of the stretch turning into pleasure, especially when the tip of kento’s cock pressed against his prostate so deliciously. his hips jumped, pressing flush against yours. you felt him twitch inside you again before he started moving you on his cock like a fleshlight. his strength training paying off as he pushed and pulled you like nothing.

it didn't take long for the harsh plap, plap, plap of skin slapping against skin to come out. each snap of hips harsher than the last, everyone's senses heightened at the premise of cumming.

you were first, your walls throbbing in the telling way toji had felt just moments before. “gonna cum on my cock again? yeah? fuck, feels so-o good,” he grunted, his hands gripping your boobs and rough fingers playing with your pert nipples. one of his hands snuck down to your clit, his calloused thumb gently flicking it back and forth. you felt hot pleasure course through you and clamped around toji’s cock faster than you could even think of responding.

he fucked you through it, desperate for his own release. he felt so full from kento’s cock in him and so snug between your walls. he was surprised he didn't cum right when he slid into you. feeling your walls clench around him had him give you one, two, three deep thrusts before emptying his full balls into the condom. you wished, again, that there was no barrier between you, wanted to feel him wholly.

last but definitely not least was kento, feeling toji’s asshole grip onto him like a vice and rendering him almost unable to move. his low groans filled the room alongside your pants. you were watching as kento’s brows furrowed in concentration, sweat running down his chest as he exerted himself by giving toji the meanest backshots. you felt his thrust inside you, as toji had basically collapsed onto you, with your hand in his hair and one reaching towards kento.

he intertwined his fingers with yours, pulling toji’s hips towards him. you heard toji whimper “too much, too much!” and scratched his scalp soothingly.

“you can do it, just a little longer, yeah? doing so well for us,” you whispered in his ear and he gave a weak nod, rocking his hips against kento’s. the pleasured noises felt so small for a big man like him and that dichotomy had your mind reeling.

it didn't take much longer for kento to cum, buried deep in his best friend’s ass, emptying himself into the condom. he squeezed your hand so tightly, you got scared he would collapse. he stayed inside him for a few more seconds before slowly pulling out, watching as the hole started clenching rhythmically, missing the fullness already.

toji pulled out of you as well, rolling onto his back and you whimpered at the emptiness. straightening your legs, you felt a dull ache settle into your bones. toji was close to passing out beside you and let out a panicked yelp when kento pulled the condom off his overstimulated spent cock to throw it away.

he joined you soon enough on the sheets, all three sweaty bodies were sprawled on the bed, everyone trying to calm down from what just happened. you sat up first, trying to get up from the cuddle pile. “where are you going, my love?” kento asked with a whiny voice, missing your warmth already. “just gonna try and get some water,” you whispered. he pulled you back and you curled against his chest. “i can get it in a minute, let me enjoy this,” his voice rumbled through his chest.

toji was splayed out like a starfish, eyes closed and chest moving up and down rhythmically. kento’s hand was in his hair, patting his head affectionately. “did so well, toji. such a good boy,” he mumbled and toji gave a half smile, feeling his heart pump faster at the affectionate tone. “thank you. next time i have a breakup, i'll give y'all a call.”

everyone let out a tiny laugh and you responded: “sure thing, we’ll be here for you, one way or another.

can we try it the other way 'round next time?”

a/n: second repost! i am still so proud of this <3 partially inspired by this fanart! :3

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