︵ ೀ mdni. suguru and zuko are losing their minds trying to eat your pussy at the same time
"Zuko, move over—let me taste her properly," Suguru growls, his long black hair cascading over his shoulders as he shoves at the Firelord's scarred shoulder, both men kneeling between your spread thighs on the silk-draped bed.
Their breaths come hot and ragged against your exposed pussy, already slick and swollen from their earlier teasing touches.
"Fuck that," Zuko snaps back, amber eyes flashing with possessive fire, his topknot loosening as he leans in closer, the burn scar on his face tightening with frustration. "She's my wife—you get what's left after I make her scream first."
His tongue darts out, flat and insistent, lapping a bold stripe up your folds, the rough heat of it sending a jolt straight to your core. You arch off the mattress, a whimper escaping your lips as his mouth seals over your clit, sucking hard enough to make your toes curl.
Suguru isn't one to yield; his dark eyes narrow, a smirk curling his lips as he grips your inner thigh, nails digging in just shy of pain. "Sharing means we both devour her, idiot," he murmurs, voice low and velvety, before shoving his face right alongside Zuko's.
Their cheeks brush—Zuko's stubbled jaw scraping against Suguru's smoother skin—as Suguru's tongue plunges into your entrance, thrusting wet and deep while Zuko's circles your clit with relentless flicks.
The dual assault hits you like lightning, their mouths working in chaotic harmony, tongues battling for space on your dripping pussy.
"Oh god—yes, just like that," you gasp, your hands flying to their heads—one tangling in Zuko's loose black strands, the other fisting Suguru's silky locks. Your hips buck involuntarily, grinding against their faces, the obscene slurps and moans vibrating through your sensitive flesh.
Zuko's tongue presses flat against your clit, rubbing side to side with urgent pressure, while Suguru's delves deeper, curling inside you to stroke your walls, his lips sucking at your folds like he's starving.
Suguru pulls back just enough to speak, his chin glistening with your arousal, a string of saliva connecting his mouth to your throbbing entrance. "Taste how wet she is for us? She's fucking soaking my tongue—bet you can't make her clench like I do."
He dives back in, two fingers joining his tongue, scissoring inside your tight heat, stretching you open as his mouth latches onto the side of your pussy, licking broad and greedy.
Zuko growls against your skin, the vibration making you shudder, his free hand sliding up your thigh to join Suguru's—his rougher fingers brushing against the curse user's smoother ones as they both pump into you now, three digits total twisting and curling in unison.
"Shut up and eat her out properly," Zuko retorts, his voice muffled as he sucks your clit between his teeth, nipping lightly before soothing it with rapid laps. "Feel that? Her pussy's pulsing around our fingers because of me. She's mine—ours—but I'll make her cum first."
Their rivalry only amps the intensity; tongues clash accidentally over your clit, wet and messy, as they lap at you from different angles—Zuko focusing on the swollen nub, sucking and flicking with firebender precision, while Suguru's mouth explores lower, tongue-fucking your hole alongside their thrusting fingers.
Your thighs tremble around their heads, the heat of their breaths mingling, sweat beading on Zuko's sharp jawline and trickling down to mix with the slick mess on Suguru's elegant features.
The room fills with the sounds of their feast: wet smacks, hungry groans, and your escalating moans as pleasure builds like a storm.
"Suguru—Zuko—don't stop, please," you beg, your voice breaking as you rock against their mouths, chasing the edge. Suguru's fingers hook inside you, grazing that spot that makes stars burst behind your eyelids, while Zuko's thumb joins the fray, rubbing firm circles over your clit now that his tongue dips down to lick at Suguru's invading digits.
They're losing it, both men panting like animals, their cocks straining against their pants—Zuko's formal red robes hiked up, Suguru's dark attire disheveled—as they fight for every drop of your essence.
"Fuck, she's so sweet," Suguru groans, pulling his fingers out only to replace them with his tongue again, thrusting deeper while Zuko takes over the clit-sucking, his lips forming a tight seal that pulls a cry from your throat. "I could bury my face in this pussy all night—watch her squirt on my tongue while you just kneel there."
Zuko's response is a heated snarl, his hand fisting in Suguru's hair to yank him closer, forcing their mouths to overlap completely now.
Tongues tangle not just with you but each other in the slick chaos, both lapping at your folds simultaneously, one on each side, their noses bumping your clit as they devour you.
"Like hell—I'm the one making her thighs shake. Taste her cum when I push her over." His fingers plunge back in, three now, pumping fast and deep, knuckles grazing Suguru's chin as the other man sucks at your entrance around them.
The overload is too much; your body seizes, orgasm ripping through you like wildfire. "I'm—cumming!" you scream, walls clamping down on Zuko's fingers, gushing wetness over both their faces.
They don't let up—Suguru's tongue thrusts through your spasms, lapping up the flood, while Zuko sucks your clit through the waves, prolonging the ecstasy until you're a trembling mess, hips jerking erratically.
But they're not done; as you come down, gasping for air, Suguru lifts his head, lips shiny and swollen, eyes wild with lust.
"That was just the start—look at her, still dripping. My turn to make her beg." He shoves Zuko aside playfully, but the Firelord pushes right back, both men diving in again, tongues fighting for dominance over your oversensitive pussy.
Zuko's mouth claims your clit once more, sucking with renewed vigor, his scarred face buried deep as his tongue flicks mercilessly. "No—mine to finish," he mutters, voice thick with need, one hand reaching down to palm his own hard cock through his pants, the outline thick and throbbing.
Suguru counters by spreading your folds wider with his thumbs, exposing every inch for his tongue to trace, dipping in to swirl around Zuko's relentless assault.
Their free hands roam your body—Suguru's palming your breast, pinching the nipple hard, while Zuko's traces fire patterns on your thigh, the warmth almost bending the air.
"You're both—driving me insane," you moan, grinding down on their faces, the friction sparking aftershocks that make your toes curl.
Suguru's tongue presses flat against your entrance, lapping upward to clash with Zuko's on your clit, their lips brushing in the mess, accidental kisses turning heated as they lose themselves in you.
Saliva and your arousal drip down their chins, soaking the sheets, the air thick with the scent of sex and their mingled groans.
Suguru breaks away briefly, his breath hot on your inner thigh. "Tell him how good my tongue feels stretching you—deeper than his ever could." He demonstrates, plunging in long and slow, fucking you with it while his fingers circle your ass teasingly, adding a new layer of sensation.
Zuko's eyes blaze, jealousy fueling his efforts; he sucks harder, teeth grazing your clit just enough to sting sweetly, his fingers joining Suguru's at your entrance now, both sets pumping in tandem—four fingers total, stretching you wide and filling you completely.
"Liar—she's creaming on my mouth. Say it, princess—tell him I'm the one who owns this pussy." His voice is wrecked, raw desire cracking through his commanding tone, the gold ornament in his topknot glinting as he shakes his head side to side, tongue lashing your clit.
The dual penetration of their fingers, combined with the constant licking, builds you up again impossibly fast. "Both of you—fuck, I love it," you cry, your hands pulling them closer, forcing their faces flush against you.
They relent into sync, tongues and fingers working as one: Suguru thrusting deep while Zuko circles high, their cheeks pressed together, breaths syncing in hot puffs.
Your second climax hits harder, a tidal wave that has you screaming their names, pussy clenching rhythmically around their digits, squirting lightly onto their eager mouths.
They drink you down greedily—Suguru swallowing with a satisfied hum, Zuko licking every drop with fervent laps—until you're boneless, quivering in the aftermath.
Panting, they finally pull back, faces flushed and slick, eyes locked on each other with a mix of rivalry and shared hunger. Suguru wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, smirking. "Not bad, Firelord—but next time, I get her ass while you watch."
Zuko chuckles darkly, leaning in to kiss you fiercely, tasting yourself on his lips before nipping your earlobe.
"Dream on. She's still trembling from me." His hand slides up your thigh, fingers teasing your spent entrance. "Ready for round three? We could take turns fucking you senseless."
Suguru's grin widens, his cock freed from his pants now, hard and leaking as he strokes himself lazily. "Or both at once—stretch that pretty pussy around us."
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