seeing jjk on my timeline again and the idea of megumi sharing his girlfriend with yuuji makes me dizzy.
of course megumi hated the idea, didnt really understand why he should because he wasnt that kind of guy who didnt respect their girlfriends— but he didnt feel resentful or ill to the idea of yuuji being an acceptable person to do this with.
because yuuji was a clingy little thing, didnt realize that megumi’s girlfriend had such allure to her. that was the first issue that megumi had— the second? he wasnt exactly .. “straaight straight,” but when he walked in on you and yuuji moaning and grunting, he wanted to know what he felt like, too.
now onto the next issue, you were also curious, too. because not only had you gotten on your tippy toes to kiss megumi’s lips, practically begging for him to touch yuuji— you had also touched yourself to the sight as well.
‘what the fuck am i doing?’ megumi thought, leaning back on his bed with his arm, his free one pulling his zipper down hesitantly.
yuuji didnt speak, because he was in his own little world right now. he licked his lips, watching megumi and you pull your pants and underwear off.
your cheeks warmed, looking back to megumi and seeing he had his typical resting bitch face. “gumi, lighten up.”
“im light, damnit.” he grunted, feeling his cock hardening at the sight of seeing your peach fuzzed pussy. his eyes then pulled up to your heart shaped nipples, a little feature you had since when you became nineteen.
“fuck.” yuuji said, stroking himself to your very much smaller body, compared to him— and the sight of megumi’s thick dick that oozed pre-cum.
megumi tried his hardest to not acknowledge yuuji, but it was hard as fuck when you had your friend next to you.
“touch eachother,” you politely demanded, spreading your cinnamon colored thigh, nimble fingers spreading your lips apart and circling your swollen clit. “please?”
megumi started to stare into space, really questioning how he felt about this. he had never did … this before, not ever. he felt yuuji readjusting, and before he knew it, yuuji had gotten closer to look at him.
yuuji stared directly into megumi, raising his eyebrow and remaining quiet. he would do anything to make you happy, and he didnt have an issue with touching megumi’s cock even though.
one time shouldnt hurt, fuck it.
he wrapped his fingers around yuujis’ cock, stroking slow and jumped slightly when yuuji returned the favor. “you can grip a little tighter.” yuuji said, since he was physically stronger than megumi.
yuuji shrugged. “blame your girlfriend.”
“shush.” you growled, then being cut off by your own moan.
megumi tightened a little bit more, causing yuuji to groan and pump megumi harder. “f—fuck,” megumi grunted, his thighs tightened. he looked over to you, watching you stuff your fingers into your creamy pussy while you watched in awe.
if you really liked this, he wasnt that scared to give it more thought. he pumped faster on yuuji, and yuuji moaned, “s—shit, megumi.” he bit his lip, feeling his balls jump when you started to look his direction. “you like this, baby?” he asked, a bead of sweat at his hairline. you nodded, and he smiled.
megumi only stared at you, pleasing yourself while he touched his best friend in a way they really couldn’t come back from. he startled when yuuji stopped stroking him, leaning over to spit on megumi’s dick. he couldnt tell if that was a turn on or if that was just his mind games. his question was answered when he felt his balls jump as well, feeling that build up in the lower of his back.
“does it feel good, gumi?” you ask, holding out your own orgasms. this had to be a dream come true for both of the men who truly loved you to jerk one another off. you saw him swallow, then nod. “do you want to come?” you asked again.
“yes.” he grunted, biting his lip as his hand pumped his best friend, and his best friend pumped him. pants and groans filled the air as you watched them both, your eyes rolling to the back of your head and the sound of growls and grunts filled the room.
you looked back, seeing megumi and yuuji littered in each other’s come. yuuji smiled loopily, kissing you on the lips and cheek before cleaning himself up.
megumi knew he was fucked, because he enjoyed himself too much in that moment.
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