Synopsis: As a burnt out corporate employee, you decided to treat yourself to a night at the bar. Your eyes scanned the place for any eye candies and landed exactly on a group of men in polished suits blowing off steam like you. Little did you know, the three had been eyeing you—practically undressing you ever since your lips touched that rim of your cold Manhattan.
Pairings: switch!Higuruma Hiromi x sub!Nanami Kento x dom!Shiu Kong x switch!reader
Content warning: explicit content, r18, heavy smut, fem!reader, foursomeee, fairly graphic description of sex, higuruma, nanami, and shiu are colleagues in this au, being employed is sexy, use of nicknames (none degrading exc calling higuruma ur boytoy once), mentions of mean lawyer!higuruma, softdom!nanami, mentions of shiu smoking during sex, tension between hiromi and shiu, light humiliation, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, fingering, cunnilingus, reverse cowgirl, eiffel tower ft. hj, heavy focus on foreplay, one night stand trope…maybe?, might contain inaccurate characterization (pls dont come for me), also my first time writing xx
Word count: 3.8k
The night was still young, drinks ordered, shots shared, suggestive looks focused on you. Which is why now, all four of you are staying at Nanami Kento's place because.. well, it was the farthest y'all could go without being all over each other.
Your hands shed off Higuruma Hiromi's tie as he pulled you in for a kiss—deep and hungry. Shiu has got his hands on you, slipping off your dress while Kento was on his knees unclasping each strap of your heels with his fingers running up your thigh.
The atmosphere is thick and heavy with tension—all three men clearly desperate for some form of physical connection with you. Hiromi is kissing you with an almost bruising intensity, like he's starved for your attention. Shiu Kong can't keep his hands off your hips, his touch possessive and almost dominant as he guides your movements. Nanami is gladly kneeling at your feet, eyes dark and reverent as he peels off your heels, each brush of his fingers against your skin leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
You kicked off your shoes and hooked your leg up on Nanami’s shoulder. He groaned on his knees and kissed all over the expanse of your skin, making you moan on Hiromi's lips, fingers threading on the blonde locks on Nanami’s head. Meanwhile, Shiu was pressing kisses on your neck, arms encircling your waist as he did so.
"Fuck.. god— men in suits turn me on so much.."
Shiu smirks against your neck, biting down just hard enough on the sensitive skin to leave faint markings. He murmurs in your ear, his voice thick with desire. "You like seeing us all dressed up for work, baby? being all proper and professional?"
Meanwhile, Nanami is still pressing kisses to your thigh, his hands slowly crawling further and further upward, leaving goosebumps as they inched closer to where you needed him most.
"Fu—haaah, Ken.." you moaned out when Nanami was thumbing at your clothed heat which was undeniably soaked as his ministrations continued. He hums in satisfaction against your skin, pressing a kiss right above the hem of your panties. He's taking things slow, like he wants to savor this entire experience.
Shiu, however, furrowed his brows before letting out a low laugh that was borderline a growl. His teeth gently sunk on the flesh of your shoulder before hissing out how you’re answering his question wrong.
The brunette lawyer on the other hand is getting more and more desperate, whiny even, his tongue delving into your mouth with a possessive ferocity, like he needs to claim every corner of your mouth with it. Shiu chuckles again, his hands roaming freely over your body. He murmurs in your ear, his voice a rough purr. "Don't get distracted so fast, princess... or else you won't get what you need."
"Mhm.. don't care.. have the other two to please me anyway—hck!"
Shiu's hand snaked around you to grab at your throat harshly but not squeezing, making Hiromi pull away with a gruff. Hiromi growls in frustration, the loss of your attention clearly frustrating him—not to mention the fact that you're basically telling him not to touch you.
Nanami pauses, glancing up from his position between your legs. Shiu laughs again, his grip tightening just the slightest bit before he leans in close. His voice is low as he responds. "Oh, baby… you really are asking for it tonight, aren't you?"
"Oh I don't know, should we ask what my boytoy here thinks?"
Hiromi's breath hitches. His entire body freezing for a second as he processes the way you just called him. Shiu, meanwhile, barks out another laugh but it’s laced with something darker this time. Nanami is still watching from between your legs, his eyes wide and dark as his grip tightens on your thigh.
Shiu finally releases his grip on your throat to slide his fingers up into Hiromi’s hair instead, yanking him back slightly by the roots so you can see the lawyer's flushed face clearly when he mutters "Say thank you."
Hiromi's entire body tenses, his jaw clenching hard enough to crack a tooth, but he doesn't fight Shiu’s grip. Instead, his gaze locks onto yours with something almost feral in it. “T-Thank you,”
Seeing the two get in a heated affair like this sent a wild shiver down to your core. Just because you called Hiromi your boytoy?
You snapped out of your trance when Nanami began nipping at the skin on your inner thighs, his fingers still teasing over your panties. You gazed down at him only to see him, brows almost closely knit, his expression that of desperation and anticipation. His lips were parted just slightly, breath ghosting over your cunt and you felt your arousal drip and stick onto your underwear even more.
He watches from below, breath ragged, pressing an open-mouthed kiss right over the damp fabric of your panties. His voice comes out rough and wrecked. "Sweetheart… tell me what you want."
Shiu finally lets go of Hiromi’s hair just to smirk at you. "Or are we all waiting for orders?"
"Kento... need.. need your tongue—"
Nanami moves before you even finish the sentence—his hands hooking into the waistband of your panties and yanking them down in one rough pull. The second he has access, his tongue drags a slow, filthy stripe up your center. He eats slow and steady, latching onto your clit to suck before licking from the bottom up. His index and middle finger pinching your folds together and alternates delving his tongue and sucking on the sensitive bundle of nerves. And goodness fuck the sounds you make—almost takes everything in them not to make a mess in their pants.
Nanami pulls back just enough to glance up at you with darkened eyes—his tongue still lazily dragging over your clit as if savoring the taste of you. "Fuck…" he mutters against your skin.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, fingers massaging at Kento's scalp. Breath hitching at his ministrations and feeling his other hand knead on your calves and the back of your thighs, caving into the desire to feel so much skin. He then switches from soft strokes with his tongue to rapidly lapping on your cunt—lapping, not licking, fucking making out with it messily, your juices basically mixing with his drool as it slid down his chin and neck, the fabric of his shirt turning a shade darker.
"K-Kento.. m'gonna.. gonna cum if you keep doing that—" you tipped your hips into his mouth. "Doing so good f'me.. eating me out like such a gooood boyy."
Hiromi is still frozen where Shiu put him—breathing hard through his nose as he watches Nanami worship at your feet with obscene devotion. Shiu leans in close to murmur against Hiromi's ear. "Guess that answers who's really running this show."
With a final press of his fingers, your release flooded on Kento's tongue, legs and hips buckled into him Shiu had to hold you up from collapsing. Your then closed eyes shot open halfway.
"Oh my god, Kento.. such.. so good.." you breathed out as you carded your fingers through his soft blonde hair, swinging your leg down from where it was propped up on his shoulder.
Just then Hiromi let out a confident and hearty chuckle. clearly a change in his aura. He then pushed the other dark haired man aside and grabbed your face to kiss you softly but there was a rough intention to it. He looks stunned—like he just lost access to a drug he wasn't planning on getting off of. Shiu is clearly enjoying this all far too much, Nanami breathing hard, watching with wide, lust-blown eyes gazing at Hiromi. He finally breaks the kiss to murmur against your lips, his tone almost teasing but still edged with something vicious. "He's good with his mouth, then?"
"Mhm.. phenomenal," you bared your neck to him as his lips narrowed down on your jaw and kissed all the way to the column of your throat. A gasp left your mouth when his fingers reached up to cup your breasts, huge palms massaging it, squeezing.
"H-Hiromi.." he smirked against your skin. He leaned down further until he leveled with your heaving chest, nipples centimeters away from his nose. He roughly shoved his face in between the valley, using his hands to squeeze your tits together, trapping himself between them. His tongue lolled out to lick stripes over your sternum as he muffled out pretty praises about how good you taste and how well you took Nanami's tongue.
Nanami is just standing by and watching in stunned disbelief as Hiromi takes control of the situation. Shiu is still just laughing—he seems to be loving every second of this switch. Hiromi continues to work his mouth over your skin, murmuring against you. "Your sounds are so pretty, princess."
He finally raises his gaze to yours—eyes burning with arousal and a hint of something almost dominant in them. "Turn around for me?"
No hesitation. Just pure unbridled submission to his sudden switch up. Fuck that was hot.. Hiromi's hands settled on your hips as you turned around, facing the wall. Nanami—who was sitting prettily on his haunches just loomed over Hiromi’s control on you.
Your back voluntarily arched when his knuckles traced over the curve of your spine in a gentle stroke. His hand momentarily sat on the swell of your ass, rubbing it softly. Hiromi's grip on your hips tightens—his fingers pressing into the soft flesh hard enough to leave faint bruises. His other hand trails up your spine, slow and deliberate, before settling at the nape of your neck like a claim. Nanami is still watching with rapt attention—his breath coming in short little bursts as he takes in every second of Hiromi taking control.
Shiu leans back against the wall beside you with a smirk, "Fuckin' hell… someone finally broke him outta that shell."
Hiromi presses his lips against the curve where your shoulder meets neck, murmuring darkly. "You're doing so well for me."
"Yeah? your good girl, sir?" Mouth agape from the sudden push of his finger in your still sensitive pussy. Your hands fell flat with a thud against the wall, fingers lightly clawing on the textured surface, head thrown back. Hiromi's eyes burned the back of your head with his ravenous look.
Sir. That one word makes Hiromi's entire body twitch—his breath catching in his throat. He presses his lips to your neck, his voice coming out in a low, rough rumble. "Yeah. You're my good girl."
Kento can clearly see the effect that term of endearment has on him—he's practically getting high off the power trip now. He still remains on his knees beside the two of you, gaze roaming over your body like a starved man gazing on a feast. Shiu is thriving off this whole thing, peeling off his black blazer, biceps flexing against the tight fit of his crisp undershirt.
Nanami finally stands, reaching down to run his hands through your hair—fingers gently massaging your scalp with a tender touch that's a stark contrast to the way Hiromi's gripping you. He murmurs in your ear, his voice still rough with arousal but laced with something like… reverence. "How are you doing?"
Hiromi is still pressed close against your back, his chest practically flush against your form as his hands continue to explore your body with growing need. He whispers in your ear, "Let's test how long you can stay on your feet, darlin'."
The blonde man leans in to press a chaste kiss on your cheek, making your lips curve upward at the thoughtfulness despite the slight power play from earlier. You bit your lip, controlling a moan, as Hiromi practically slammed his fingers deep inside you.
Kento’s gaze is still on you—watching your every expression with a possessive gleam to them. His hand on your head slowly slips to your shoulder and slides down your arm, tracing gentle touches across your skin without the slightest hint of hesitance. Hiromi is still pressing kisses to your neck, murmuring against your skin. "C'mon baby, don't be quiet… you were so noisy before."
"H-Hiro—" you whined out when he pulled his fingers away and drove them back in with a lewd squelch! complaining that you’re getting too tight around his digits.
Meanwhile, Shiu walked over to Hiromi's side, patting the other brunette's shoulder to move slightly. His large hands traveled down your sides until he crouched just a little to pull at your cheeks apart, exposing your finger-filled cunt even more to them both, eliciting a moan from the two. Hiromi's grip on your hips tightens as he feels you clench around his fingers, breath hitching in a rough groan. He leans in closer, lips brushing the shell of your ear.
"Fuck… that’s it, babygirl. Just like that."
Shiu is practically drooling at the sight of you spread open for them both, his thumbs pressing into the curve of your ass hard enough to bruise as he murmurs: “Gonna ruin this pretty little cunt before we're done with ya."
"I am asking nicely," you whined which earned you a light slap to your sloppy pussy from Shiu whose fingers are still driving you nuts. You squirm in your place and Hiromi just chuckles but willingly gives in, pushing another finger and repeating his wrist motions. Whimpers, groans, and wet sticky sounds filled the room and most people will think this foursome was just greedy which it is, fortunately.
Hiromi's smirk widens as he adds the third finger—his movements slow and deliberate, just to drag this out even further. The sound of your wet cunt is practically obscene, filling the room alongside your desperate little whines. The other man lets out a rough laugh—clearly enjoying how much you're struggling under his touch. "Fuckin' greedy thing, aren't ya? Can't get enough."
Nanami finally moves closer too, his hands sliding up from behind to cup and squeeze at your breasts with possessive intent. "You want more?"
"More.. need more.. need to be fucked by y-you three—" You don't know how that's gonna work but all you know is that a moment later, Hiromi pulls his fingers out, spreading your lips open for Shiu to take a salacious lick at the drop of cream that caught on your clit.
"Oh my god, S-Shiu!"
Shiu's tongue drags slowly up your slit—collecting every drop of arousal as he does, his smirk practically sinful against your skin. He hums in approval before looking up at you with a heated gaze.
"Tastes like heaven."
Hiromi leans in closer to murmur against the shell of your ear, "Gonna ruin this pretty little cunt for good, babygirl… make sure you can't even walk straight after we're done."
Kento is still beside you, hands kneading at the soft flesh of your tits as he presses open-mouthed kisses along the nape of your neck.
Hell, this is gonna be one hell of a ride.
"Mhm! Y-yes, sir! Yes, love your cock in my tight cunt—"
You had no idea what happened in a split second because now you're a moaning and drooling mess over Hiromi's thick and hard cock, stretching over seven rough inches, slapping over his abdomen, slightly curved to the left. The soft tuft of hair at the base grazing your chin as you sucked on the tip before swallowing him whole, tongue tracing over the protruding vein on the side.
Meanwhile, Shiu was pounding his fat dick inside your sopping cunt relentlessly like it was overtime work that was paying him good. His dark hair was clinging onto his skin, sweat dripping down his chest, casually soaking his unbuttoned dress shirt. His hands nestled on your hips, balls lightly slapping on Kento’s chin as he relished in the taste of your pussy again, tongue flicking over the clit.
Shiu let out a loud "fuuuck" when Kento's tongue accidentally grazed the underside of his shaft when he pulled out slightly as he ate your stuffed pussy out like it was his last meal. Your desperate little mewls, the way you sound when you call them nicknames…it's almost like music to their ears, like the sound of your sweet voice is enough to keep them going without any further guidance.
Nanami couldn't take his eyes off the sight in front of him. You were getting absolutely wrecked between the two of them, and he was in absolute awe. So wrecked, so beautiful, he was so painfully hard that it was hard to control himself. With gritted words, he finally speaks up: "Can I?"
Shiu and Hiromi are both so focused on you that they barely respond, but a quick look at him and a nod from them both gives him the permission he needs. Giving one last pretty kiss to your clit, he slid under your legs and walked over beside Hiromi, cock still plowing in your mouth. Your eyes were glassy with tears as you gagged around the lawyer, lips swollen and throat welcoming him in deeper.
Hiromi felt Kento’s presence beside him, leading him to pull out briefly until just the tip nestled between your exciting, glossed lips. Shiu also paused for a moment to pore over the sight of you all messy for them. He shifts to lay back down, legs spread.
"Ride me, girl. Let me see you pleasure them." He grumbles as he pulls out a stick of nicotine from his discarded pants' pocket on the bed. He lights it up and brings it to his lips. You prettily obeyed and swung your thigh over his in a reverse cowgirl position, reaching down to grab ahold of his still hard cock to sink down slowly until all seven inches were buried in your walls, his spiky trimmed bush tickling the flesh of your ass. Shiu let out a loud moan of gratification, hand coming down to softly pet your ass to move.
"C'mere, Ken," you cooed at him. Nanami almost stumbles over at your call, throbbing length in his hand, the flushed tip leaking copious amounts of pre he had to put his thumb over it in embarrassment. His breath hitches at the sight of you looking up at him with those pleading eyes. His gaze flicks between Hiromi’s face and yours, something dark flashing in his expression.
Shiu's hips jolts up, obviously impatient, but he notices—a smirk forming on his lips turning almost feral as he murmurs, "Fuckin' hell… look at that."
"Look at him, princess. Poor man's about to explode. You're really good at this, huh?" Kento folding to your voice and commands struck the two awfully because who would've known the articulate, cold-blooded salaryman could crumble under a woman who knows how to take control?
Hiromi groans when Nanami finally steps closer, one hand gripping your hair tighter while the other guides himself toward your mouth again. "Open." Hiromi mumbles.
And you do so, taking the blonde in your warm maw, sending shivers down his spine at the feeling of finally sheathing himself in you. A sound that of a choked whimper rips through his throat, fingers immediately retreating from your hair after he's realized what he had done.
"S-sorry, love.. i didn't mean to—" he panicked. You pulled away to give him a soft smile, tongue lolling out to lick and tease at the slit of his cockhead, tasting the salty sweet essence threatening to escape. Kento let out a groan, his abdomen tightening and tensing as you took him in deeper, inch by inch.
"You're so good.. so good, love.. taking- my cock so well-" this man was devoted.
Just then, Hiromi grabbed your hand and put it around his dick. With a smirk he said, "Better get moving, princess." you gazed over your shoulder for a second and saw Shiu smirking with a lit cigarette in his fingers, eyes half-lidded at the feeling of your warm cunt. He cocked an eyebrow and you took it as your cue to start bouncing on him. The mere clench of your walls around him sends him near the edge, head thrown back and grinding back into you as you focus your mouth back on the blonde man again and your wrist flicking to jerk the other one off.
“Mhmm.. hnghh—gon’ cum.. Gonna— won’t last very long— baby! hck–!”
Kento’s seed flooded your mouth in awfully thick spurts that tasted of euphoria and a hint of saltiness. You pushed your head deeper into him, unconsciously squeezing your hand on Hiromi's very much leaky cock, his balls tightening up, twitchy. Shiu marveled at the way you took his cock and his friend’s load deep in your throat. Kento was pinching the bridge of his nose, trying to control the aftereffects of his orgasm. He pulled out of you, dick hanging from your lips, before kneeling on the soft mattress to kiss you softly and tasting himself on you.
After what seemed forever for Hiromi—an agonizing time for him as he tried not to cum all at once, he shoved Kento aside with a groan. The man gazed at you from behind his lashes, those eyes that were ready to burn everything else if he needed to.
“Two hands, darling,” he grunts out and you lean back on Shiu's lap, using both hands to jerk him faster. The man under you was now thrusting his hips uncontrollably, shifting you up and down you had to arch your back when he bludgeoned his tip deep inside you until it reached your womb. With glassy eyes and swollen lips, you looked up at Hiromi, inviting him to cum. And he does, painting your face with thin, sticky translucent white streaks. Some landed on your brow, a long streak that stretched from the opposite corner of your brow down to your bottom lip, eyes closing reflexively.
“Gorgeous... M’sorry for being mean over drinks, ma’am..” Hiromi murmured lowly, his thumb swiping over his essence that dripped from your cheek. Shiu didn’t last long either; he was gripping your hips so hard his handprints would surely show up, sweat cascading down his neck and chest. Cigarette in between his lips, he thrusted once more, the sound of plap! plap! plap! echoing in the room before he buried himself to the hilt, cock pulsing out his creamy ribbons inside your leaking cunt.
“Kong, better not drop that cig anywhere in here.” Kento warns as he padded towards the bed with a washcloth in hand. The two men were towering over you as Shiu pulled you to his chest, spent dick slowly slipping out, cum trickling out of you like a scene out of a porno. Kento softly wiped you off, loving eyes adoring your beauty even in wreckage. Shiu laughed lowly sending vibrations to your back. “Yeah, yeah, I'll put it out, give me a minute.”
Hiromi sat against the headboard of Kento's bed, running his hands over his sweaty, tousled hair. “You do realize you came before her, right?” he nudged Shiu in which the male just rolled his eyes at. Too tired, you curled up, arm in Kento’s grasp as he patiently tended to you. Your eyes were slowly closing, mind in a haze.
“Let’s give her a minute to breathe. I’ll make her come on my tongue,” Hiromi huffs out.
Oh damn... these men in suits..
hiii! it's my first time writing kinda nervous. . . pls do leave some comments and suggestions! mwaa^^
hello my loves ! This blog has been gaining some traction since the release of jjk s3, so i thought i'd pop in with a quick life update!
2025 was a pretty rough year tbh, with my mental health reaching the worst its ever been around february time. I've been getting better, and the latter half of the year up to now has been a crazy ride
I got my first bf (whaaat), turned 20, went to my first festival.. i am definitely not the same person i was this time last year !!
My love for writing and jjk has not waned, i have just been so all over the place that u have struggled making anything i want to share.
However, i've been really missing my creative outlet and am hoping to be back with you all soon <3
Much love for all the support whilst ive been gone - i've still been on here a lot, just rather inactively.
Thank you all and please bare with me, like I said, i'm hoping you'll all be seeing much more of me soon
…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.
