coming home
satosugu x f!reader
sum: suguru comes home drained from a mission and you and satoru are there to pick him up and mend him back together
warnings: 18+ taking so much care of suguru, showering, handjob, oral(m), smallest amt of overstim, <- all out of love and devotion
a/n: dm req from @miamia2008 💕 i love my soft bfs 🥹
w/c: 2652
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You and Satoru have been scrambling around the apartment trying to get it as warm and relaxing as possible for Suguru’s return. He’s been gone for just over a week on a mission and from his sparse texts you knew it was a rough one. He sent one message this morning saying he would be home later and since then it’s been radio silence.
The bedding has been washed and a heated blanket thrown over the top to keep it warm. Candles are lit all around the apartment, some incense burning on the coffee table, kettle boiling on the stove. The lights are dim, tv off, you both are in the kitchen trying to make a small snack board silently fighting about the amount of sweets to put on it.
The front door opens and clicks shut. It’s quick, it’s silent, and then Suguru’s energy pours through the room.
Heavy. Exhausted.
You both drop what you’re doing and flock to him. Satoru makes it to him first, pulling him into a hug, while you squish in behind him and wrap your arms around him. None of you say anything for a couple minutes. Just standing there and holding each other.
Suguru’s shoulders finally drop, feeling as if the world is finally melting away. His bag hits the floor and the both of you curl in closer, hoping to take any extra baggage he needs to get rid of. He lets out a long breath, wrapping an arm around Satoru’s waist and letting his other hold onto one of your arms wrapped around his own.
He’s home, safe, loved.
“Do you wanna sit down?” Satoru pulls back and cups his face.
Suguru nods. You both lead him over to the couch and watch as he plops down. He looks up at you both with tired eyes, shadows growing under them by the second.
“Tea?” you brush some of the stray hairs on his forehead back.
“Please.” the first word he’s spoken in hours. “If it’s not too much trouble.” he blinks up at you.
“Not at all.” you smile warmly.
“Have you eaten?” Satoru is already walking to the kitchen.
“Be right back.” your fingers linger on his cheek before you follow after Satoru.
“Should I bring the whole tray out? Do you think he wants all this? What if he just wants tea or- ”
“Toru.” you cup his cheeks. “Bring it out while I make his tea. Grab a blanket. Give him the cuddles you’re known and cherished for and I’ll be out in a couple minutes. Okay?” you nod.
“Okay.” he nods. “Can I have a kiss?” he whispers.
You press your lips to his quickly. “Now go.” you nod to the living room.
Satoru shuffles out to the living room with the tray of snacks and sets it on the coffee table. He pulls the blanket off the back of the couch and wraps it around Suguru’s shoulders, unable to stop the flush creeping up his neck as he feels Suguru’s eyes on him.
“Thank you, Toru.” he tugs him down onto the couch with him.
“Course.” Satoru turns to him with a smile. “Do you.. want a snack?”
You smile listening to them from the kitchen as you pour the hot water into the mug. Once you mix everything together you walk out and join them on the couch. Suguru is silently chewing on some crackers while Satoru is curled against his side. You set the tea down on the table in front of him and offer him another smile.
“Want me to take your hair down?” he nods instantly.
You make your way around the back of the couch, fingers delicately taking out the elastic and letting his hair fan out. You run your fingers through his hair, going slow enough not to tug any kinks. He leans his head further back, letting his eyes shut as you and Satoru ease away the past week.
Satoru’s fingers trace up and down his arms, dancing across his covered muscles, head buried in his neck, breath letting out soft whispers of comfort. Your fingers leave their own murmured words in their wake as they massage away his heavy thoughts.
“I missed you both so much.” Suguru’s lip trembles. “It’s always..” he sighs. “So hard being away.”
“We’ll always be here waiting for you.” you lean down and press a kiss to the top of his head.
“And worrying.” Satoru whispers. “Y’know you can text us more.” he curls in closer.
“I know, it’s just..” Suguru trails off.
“We know missions can be hard, especially when you’re alone.” you card through his hair. “And we don’t want you to think you ever have to hide how tired and drained you are from us.” you keep your voice soft.
“Even if when you get in bed at the end of the night and you just text us ‘Today was really long and I’m tired and want to come home.’ or anything, we wanna hear it.” Satoru pulls out of his neck. “We miss you. We love you. You’re not a burden to us.” he shakes his head.
“You’ll never be a burden to us.” you smooth his hair before walking back to the other side of the couch.
Suguru reaches out for your hand and squeezes it softly. He doesn’t say anything, doesn’t have too, he just holds you both and lets his eyes shut for a couple moments. The silence between the three of you is anything but heavy, it’s warm, comforting.
Suguru cracks his eyes open, looking between you and Satoru. “I’m gonna shower and then we can go to bed.”
“Let us help you.” you nod softly.
“You both have done so much already.” he drops your hand and untangles from Satoru.
“I’m gonna cry outside of the bathroom door if you don’t let us in and help you.” Satoru blinks up at him with round eyes.
“Well how can I say no when you look at me like that.” he cups Satoru’s cheek.
“You can’t.” Satoru shakes his head.
“C’mon.” you hold a hand out for each of them and lead them into the bedroom.
Clothes are abandoned haphazardly on the floor while the three of you make your way into the bathroom. The shower is turned on and steam is quickly filling the space, lulling everyone’s senses a little more soft. You both lead Suguru into the shower, the warmth curling around all of you, coaxing you under the streams of water.
Suguru’s shoulders droop almost instantly when the water hits him. Eyes closed, small furrow leaving his brows finally. You grab the shampoo while Satoru hovers nearby, hands softly kneading into Suguru’s back, helping the muscles relax even more.
You start to massage the shampoo into Suguru’s hair and he lets out a low groan, dipping his head lower to give you better access. Once it’s worked through his hair, you and Satoru shuffle him under the water once more until the water runs clear.
Satoru gets the conditioner and you stand in front of Suguru, softly tracing his face, adding small pressures to give him a gentle massage. Satoru works the conditioner into Suguru’s hair, smiling at how silky soft it is already.
You step away to grab the loofa and body wash and at the first drag against his skin his eyes close again, a low groan coming from his throat. Satoru’s hands follow in the wake of the loofa to rub the bubbles in more, softly squeezing and massaging.
“Gonna fall asleep.” Suguru mumbles.
“We’re almost done.” you put the loofa back.
You and Satoru lead him back under the water to get the conditioner and remaining soap off. The warm water cascades down his body, washing away the rest of the mission he brought home with him. You both lead him out of the shower, wrapping him in fluffy towels and delicately drying his hair.
Suguru’s chest swells when you and Satoru begin doing his regular after shower routine for him. Hair products, combing, drying, face creams. He just repeatedly mumbles out a thanks after each brush of either of your fingers.
“Bed?” you brush your knuckles on his cheek.
Suguru nods and soon is being led by you and Satoru back into the room. Towels are left on the floor as the three of you crawl into bed. Satoru and you sandwich Suguru in the middle, curling against him, fingers lingering and tracing small patterns into Suguru’s skin.
“I missed you both so much.” Suguru hums. “I just get so..” he swallows. “So lonely when I’m on solo missions.” he closes his eyes.
“S’okay.” you cup his cheek. “We’re here now.”
“Can always call, text, facetime.. I’ll come to you.. I don’t care.” Satoru’s lip quivers. “Don’t want you to ever feel alone.”
“I..” Suguru shakes his head.
“Tell us what you need, Sugu.” your thumb brushes his cheek.
“Anything you need.” Satoru nods, scooting closer.
“This.” it’s a whisper. “The both of you. I just want to held.. touched.. close.”
“We’re not going anywhere.” Satoru curls in closer and presses his lips to his neck.
“We’re right here.” you nod, sliding your hand down to his chest, tracing small patterns.
“I.. I’m sorry I’m so nee- ”
“Shush.” Satoru lifts up, planting his lips onto Suguru’s.
“Nothing to be sorry for.” you scoot in closer.
Satoru’s lips slowly coax open Suguru’s, a small gasp falls from his mouth. Suguru wraps his arms around the both of you, keeping you anchored to him. You lean down, spreading kisses all over his neck and chest, sucking softly, smiling at the way he trembles between you and Satoru.
Satoru brings a hand over to you, grabbing your attention before he starts to kiss down Suguru’s neck. Your lips immediately replace his on Suguru’s mouth, tongue slipping in effortlessly, pouring all of your love into him. You and Satoru kiss away the mission one brush of your lips at a time.
Yours and Satoru’s fingers meet on Suguru’s stomach, tracing small patterns together with the lightest touch. Suguru’s hips twitch and you and Satoru lift up, searching Suguru’s face.
“I want.. if it’s not too much.” a small dusting of pink appears on Suguru’s face. “I just wanna be touched. I don’t know.. you guys have already done so much and I keep asking for more and- ”
“We’ll happily give you more.” you press your lips to his forehead. “Just relax Sugu.” you place a small kiss on each of his eyelids.
“We wanna take care of you.” Satoru hums, pressing closer.
Yours and Satoru’s fingers continue to trace patterns on his stomach, delicately trailing lower and lower. You both attach to his neck, leaving small kisses and whispered words on his skin.
“Fuck.” Suguru breathes out when Satoru wraps his fingers around his length.
Your fingers are next to wrap around him, the both of you still smattering kisses across his neck and chest. You both start to pump him, slow, devoted, worshipful.
Suguru’s eyes are squeezed shut, teeth dug into his lower lip to keep all his sounds in until a thumb brushes against his sensitive tip. “Please.” the word comes from low in his throat.
“We’re right here.” you press your lips to his pulse.
“Not going anywhere.” Satoru shakes his head, his hair tickling against Suguru’s skin.
Suguru’s hips are rocking into both of your hands on their own accord, small sounds spilling from his lips as he covers his eyes with both of his arms. You and Satoru look up at him, taking in the beauty of his flushed cheeks, glistening lips, small beads of sweat forming on his neck.
“So pretty, Sugu.” Satoru hums, letting his lips trail over his throat.
“Lemme see your eyes.” you bring your free hand up to trace across his hand.
Suguru slowly pulls his arms down, cracking his eyes open and you see how glossy they are. You cup his cheek and a small sound escapes his lips. You lean down and take his lips, swallowing down each sound as you and Satoru continue to work him.
Suguru’s arms wrap back around you and Satoru, holding you closer, fingers softly digging into each of you when he feels his pleasure rising towards him. His thighs are trembling, pants continuously tumbling from his parted lips.
“Please.” his voice cracks, cum starting to spurt across yours and Satoru’s hands, some landing on Suguru’s stomach.
You both continue to stroke him slowly, leisurely, making sure he feels every burst of pleasure. His thighs are shaking, lip trembling, head pressing back into the pillows.
“Can we clean you up?” Satoru starts to slide down his body.
“Ye- Ah.” Suguru’s voice cracks at the feeling of Satoru’s tongue lapping against his stomach.
You kiss your way down next to Satoru, your own tongue licking its way across his warm skin, until your mouth meets with Satoru’s. You both can’t help but lock your lips into a kiss, letting Suguru’s taste keep you together. Your hand is still stroking Suguru, he’s getting harder watching the both of you clean up his cum and tangle your tongues in the process.
Satoru is the first to dip lower, his tongue flicking against Suguru’s tip. Suguru digs his fingers into the sheets, hips bucking on their own.
“I.. Toru you don’t gotta.. Fuck.” he pants when you place small kisses and suck on his hip.
“We wanna take care of you, Sugu.” you glance up at him through your lashes. “Do you want us to stop?” Satoru pulls back at your question and you both pause to look up at Suguru.
“No.” Suguru feels his cheeks warm.
Satoru hums, content with the answer and sucks Suguru’s tip into his mouth. You kiss down his thighs, leaving kisses down his shaft before you dip between his thighs and suck one of his balls into your mouth.
A low, guttural groan comes from Suguru when Satoru sinks down, tongue swirling around him. Your own cheeks hollow before moving over to the other and sucking it into your mouth.
Suguru is a mess above the both of you, head slightly craned to watch the both of you, hair sticking to his forehead. He buries a hand in each of your hair, stroking, tugging gently.
You release him from your mouth and start to kiss up, meeting Satoru’s mouth that’s wrapped around his cock. He lifts off and you both kiss, tongues slipping out to glide against Suguru. It’s your turn to take him in your mouth while Satoru slides further down between his thighs.
Suguru can’t focus on who’s mouth or hands are where, just that he feels so surrounded by love and affection. His eyes are squeezed shut and he can feel the wetness brimming at the creases as his pleasure is coaxed out of him. His hips are softly jerking, moans and whines he can’t hold back spilling from his lips.
With a muffled sob of both of your names his pleasure washes through him again. His chest is heaving as you both work him slowly, making sure he feels every ounce of devotion. When the two of you lift up you see his wet cheeks and heaving chest and curl up to his side one more.
“We love you so much.” Satoru whispers, brushing the hair off of Suguru’s forehead.
“You’re home and safe with us.” your thumb wipes away his stray tears.
“Thank you.” he wraps his arms around the both of you and pulls you closer.
“Always.” you and Satoru murmur against the skin of his neck.
You both curl in as close as possible, blinking at one another as you both wait for Suguru’s breathing to even out. Once he finally falls asleep you both allow your eyes to finally droop and let sleep take you away as well.
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