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HEYYY! So i absolutely LOVE your Toge and Yuta threesome fic and I NEED PART 2 LIKE MY LIFE DEPENDSSSS ON IT PLEASE IM BEGGING YOUUU🙏🙏
hi!! i couldn't think of a way to make a part two of the original drabble specifically, so i just wrote a totally separate fic with the three of y'all haha hope you still enjoy it!!
𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙎𝙋𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙎 ── .✦ 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 .ೀ .ᐟ
a camping trip gone wrong ends up in an aphrodisiac-filled pleasure fest with your two best friends toge inumaki and yuta okkotsu
warnings ⋆.˚ smut, female!reader, love some friendly banter, comical at first and then it gets hot as FUCK, threesome, oral (m&f), squirting, cum eating, piv, unprotected sex (wrap it up), coming inside, dirty talk, pet names (baby, sweetheart), yuta's kind of rough oop, munch!toge highkey, ass slapping, nipple play, overstimulation, deep throating lowkey, face fucking, 69, backshots, hair grabbing, choking, toge being a man of few yet strong words as per usual, i think that's it ??
wc ⋆.˚ 2k
disclaimer ⋆.˚ my works are purely fiction with all events occurring between 21+ consenting adults
“we should go on a camping trip,” you suggest, swallowing your bite of udon, “i think it’d be fun.”
toge lifts his brow at you and yuta looks horrified.
“camping?” yuta repeats, slowly, “yeah, no thanks. sleeping with bugs and dirt sounds like hell.”
you snort. “c’mon yu, quit being a wimp."
“i am not a wimp!" he scoffs.
you roll your eyes playfully, then look at toge. “what do you think?”
“hmm,” he thinks, going over every possible scenario in his head– what could go wrong and what could go right. “okay.”
yuta groans, “i feel betrayed.”
“no one’s forcing you to go,” you say, “but it would be a lot more fun with the three of us.”
eventually, yuta agrees to join you and toge– begrudgingly, of course– but he’d try for his two best friends.
“how do you even–” snap. yuta sighs, staring at the now damaged tent pole in his hands. “i think i just broke it.”
he, in fact, did break the pole. and there was no back up.
you squint your eyes at him suspiciously. “you did that on purpose, didn’t you?”
“hey!” he protests. “i may hate the idea of sleeping outside, but it was an accident!”
“fine, fine,” you coo, “i believe you.” you stare at the ruined tent, trying to think. “now what? we’re three hours outside of town and it’s getting late.”
toge points to a sign far off in the distance. “hotel?”
the three of you blink as you pull into the parking lot not too much later, red rising to your cheeks.
“a… love hotel?” you gulp.
“and in the middle of fucking nowhere? yeah, definitely not sketchy at all…” yuta says sarcastically.
you sigh in defeat. “well, what other choice do we have? it’s the only place for miles and i’m fucking starving.” you drag your feet towards the entrance, “they better have superb room service.”
the three of you are pleasantly surprised when you step into the building; it’s actually really nice inside.
you try to ignore the assuming looks from the clerk as you check-in, scurrying away as quickly as possible once she handed you the room key. you could practically feel her thoughts in your head with how much her gaze was burning into the back of your skull as you three walked towards the elevator.
the room is fucking beautiful. you almost forgot where you were, glancing around in awe at the decor and the pretty flower petals scattered along the bed.
“i guess a lot of campers come here after their trips?” you joke, plopping yourself onto the mattress. “holy fuck, this is so soft,” you moan, curling into the sheets.
yuta’s cock unwillingly twitches in his sweatpants. toge’s throat tightens. fuck.
and you’re still completely oblivious to their reactions as the rest of the night goes on, groaning satisfactorily from the food you ordered.
“jesus, this is incredible,” you exclaim, rolling your eyes blissfully.
yuta and toge eat slowly, silently shooting each other knowing looks throughout the meal. they’re trying so fucking hard to ignore the tent growing in their pants– pun intended.
they’re grateful for the brief period of relief they’re granted when you step away to shower, though thinking about what you’ll look like afterwards was counteracting their self-control.
you don’t even realize the switch within you; it just happens, and don’t sense it’s happening, either, believing everything to be normal.
you stumble out of the bathroom, towel loosely caging your body as you giggle uncontrollably. your cheeks are deeply flushed, and your cunt is throbbing. your eyes finally meet those of your best friends whom are currently staring back at you with their jaw slack.
you notice something different about them. “are you guys hot?” you ask, “why are your cheeks so red?”
“i could ask you the same thing,” yuta answers, swallowing hard, “am i gonna have to deal with an icy shower in the morning?”
toge’s erection is so strained and leaky as he shoves the blanket down further into his lap, hoping somehow the pressure eases the ache.
but nothing’s working. you all feel so incredibly needy that you can’t think straight.
what the hell happened?
toge quickly reaches to grab the menu that is still sitting on the bed, flipping through the pages frantically.
“still hungry?” you tease.
and then he sees it. the bolognese dish the three of you shared. written in the fine print: contains aphrodisiacs. his eyes grow wide and look between you and yuta before huffing out a “fuck.”
yuta glances over his shoulder, gulping once he sees what toge is concerned about. “uh, y/n?” he calls you cautiously. “did you… read everything before you ordered food earlier?”
“what for?” you question. your towel slips just enough that the friction of your hardened nipples against the material is the only thing still keeping it in place and your body covered. “bolognese is the same everywhere, isn’t it?”
“yeah, well, not here.”
you furrow your brows. “what?”
toge swallows. “aphrodisiacs,” his voice is quiet, somewhat raspy. “infused with aphrodisiacs.”
your lips part in shock, and only then do you realize how much sense it makes, considering you are in a love hotel, and just how fucking screwed you are.
you stare blankly for a moment. “well,” you breathe, “fuck.”
yeah, you definitely were about to get screwed.
your towel drops to the floor instantaneously whilst toge and yuta rip off their clothing and throw it carelessly off to the side. your eyes are hungry, tongue thirsting for their taste, as you hastily shuffle over towards them. the three of you are like wild animals as you pounce on one another. yuta grabs your hips firmly and forces you onto his lap, lips impatiently sliding all over your neck along with his hands on your torso. he cups your breasts and squeezes, humming against your throat. you groan from the feeling of his touch and his hard cock pulsing against your dripping folds.
toge’s standing up behind you now, wrapping his arms around the front of your waist to reach your clit. his teeth sink into your neck as he coats his warm, dainty fingers with your sticky slick.
“you’re soaked,” he thrums against your skin, “feels so good.”
yuta kisses you sloppily, whining into your mouth from the pressure of your folds pressing against his length, desperately needing to be inside of your wet hole.
“fuck,” he huffs, “need to fuck you, please,” he drops his head and sucks hard on the fat of your breasts before bringing your nipples into his mouth. “wanna feel this pretty pussy.”
“god, y–yeah,” you moan, “put it in, yu. fuck me.”
he doesn’t need to be asked twice. toge steps back for a moment to allow yuta to slip inside of you, positioning you atop the mattress on all fours. toge slides underneath of your body, gripping your hips as his tongue laps into your folds, cock twitching just inches away from your face.
“it’s so pretty, toge,” you gasp, fingers teasing the base of his creamy cock, “fuck, you’re so hard.”
“more,” he groans into your cunt and your body jolts, sending yuta’s cock deeper into your stomach. you cry out and toge continues, “touch me more.”
you take all of him into your mouth, instantly choking on him as yuta keeps an unforgiving pace, the impact of his body against yours forcing toge’s length to slide in and out of your mouth without you even having to try.
“fuck, look at you,” yuta growls, gripping your hair and assisting you even further with sucking on toge’s pretty cock. he pulses against your walls with each filthy squelch of your tongue and your sticky arousal engulfing him inside of you. “so messy, aren’t you?” he sends a harsh slap to your ass and you cry, toge releasing the loudest moan– honestly, it's the loudest you’ve ever heard him– as the rough ridges of your tongue drag across his vein and slit so precisely.
“oh, fuck!” he gasps, nails digging into your hips as he begins to piston up into your wet mouth desperately, “g–gonna–,” he can barely get out a word, eyes rolling violently as your pretty hums and slurps along his thick cock send him into overdrive. “shit, shit–” he curses “gonna fill you,” hissing as you glide across his tip with your teeth, causing the coil in his stomach to finally snap. “take it,” his throat cracks, hot ropes of milky cum stuffing your mouth full to the brim, “fucking take it.”
you struggle to swallow all of his cum, the sticky substance dripping down your chin as you begin to scream uncontrollably, yuta’s cock buried so deep inside of you that you forget how to function and toge’s tongue working on your sex like it’s his fucking job.
“holy fuck,” you sob, fingers curling into the sheets, eyes watering from the intense pleasure. “i–it’s– i can’t–” you try to breathe, but it’s nearly impossible when their skilled bodies are stealing the air right out of your lungs with each brutal claim of your cunt, “fuck– i’m coming!” you finally cry, toge cupping your clit with his puffy, cherry lips like he’d die if he let you go, yuta jerking your head up by your hair to arch you back further and feel you deeper.
“let go, baby,” yuta coos, “let me see that pretty cunt squirt all over my cock.”
you whimper, legs shaking violently as your sweet juices soak his length, spilling out of the sides and reaching toge’s mouth. he moans into your folds, slurping up every drop you’ve gifted him.
“so sweet,” he mutters, kitten-licking your bundle of nerves.
yuta’s not slowing down, one hand moving to wrap around your throat as he destroys your cunt like he’s trying to send you into ruin.
“yu–yuta,” you choke, biting your lip from the overwhelming bliss. “it’s– so–”
“you can take it, sweetheart,” he assures, “keep squeezing my cock and make me come.”
toge’s still tasting you, now assisting you to slide your greedy cunt along yuta’s cock to help him come undone. yuta’s breaths begin to lose stability, his head dropping into the crook of your neck as his tongue slips along the divets. you’re whining, ungodly sounds escaping your throat with each merciless touch.
“fuck,” yuta growls, “s-so close.” you lift a hand up to grab his wrist around your throat for leverage. “wanna fill you up,” he grunts, “you gonna let me?”
“let him,” toge’s voice is demanding as he sucks on your clit. you choke out a groan, hot tears burning your eyes from the bliss. “swallow his cum.”
yuta sends you one final, deep thrust as he lets out a loud wail, moaning into the nape of your neck as he spills his hot seed into your battered cunt, whimpering every time your walls clench around him to pump him dry completely.
“shit,” he huffs, laughing elated, “you’re so goddamn perfect.”
toge drinks up the residue of your releases like a starved man, groaning and living for the way your body withers against him pathetically from the overstimulation. he lets you go with a pop, licking his lips satisfied. “proud of you,” he hums, kissing along your thighs gently before he slips away from beneath you to sit up onto his knees. “you’re incredible.”
yuta collapses forward onto the bed, pulling you down on top of him. toge slips beside you two a moment later, the three of you pressed together and calming from the intense sex.
“we should definitely talk about this– us– in the morning,” you insist, yawning shortly after as you drift off.
Sometimes having an OC is like "this character is an outlet for my insecurity and trauma" and sometimes it's like "this character is an outlet for my love of vampires :)". Sometimes it's both
Sometimes you think it's "this character is an outlet for my love and nothing more :)" and then you look it over later like "shit. product of the deepest depths of my soul again"
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