just wanted to share this smut with all of you hehe.
kaiya loses her virginity to obanai x mitsuri.
CW: NSFW. MDNI. fluff. virginity taking. missionary. threesome. oral f!receiving. creampie. very light mention of blood.
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Kaiya had cried herself to sleep in Mitsuri's arms, and Mitsuri didn't dare to move; she just lay down slowly with the other woman in her arms. Her hands stroked the back of her haori soothingly as she let Kaiya sleep. Obanai stayed beside them.
"Are you going to tell her your story?" Mitsuri asked in a whisper.
"No," Obanai told her. "Not today, at least."
"Oh, okay, understandable."
"Do you think she is trying to be with us to replace Takuma?"
Mitsuri stayed quiet as she looked over to him. "I hope not."
They wanted to believe that Kaiya was trying to be with them for them and not to be a replacement, but the other part of them feared the possibility. Mitsuri felt the woman on top of her start to stir and make small noises as her body started to wake up.
The other woman opened her eyes slowly. "Hi," she hummed tiredly, pushing herself up to meet Mitsuri's gaze. She rolled off her onto her back. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cry myself to sleep," she shook her head, rubbing her eyes. "I hate crying," she admitted to them. "Thank you for not leaving, but I'd also understand if you want to go."
"We're not going anywhere," Mitsuri reassured her, sitting up and smiling down at her. "How do you feel?"
Kaiya slowly sat up with a small yawn. "Better, actually, a lot better. I really needed to let that out after two years, and since the battle with Sugimoto. It was a lot to take in and understand that life isn't fair, but I'm really happy where I am in life right now." She smiled at Mitsuri, then Obanai.
"Are you?" Obanai questioned, his brow arched up. His two-toned eyes, as her eyes stayed locked on his, as she crawled over to him. Her fingers slightly pulled down his white bandages. She leaned in to press a gentle kiss on his lips. "I am very happy. I am healing, but you two make me happy."
Kaburamaru uncoiled himself to shither out of the room; he didn't want to be squished between the three during their kisses. He learned his lesson from the first few times between Obanai and Mitsuri.
"Shinobu was basically telling me that it's okay to move on, and I am. I found you two who make my heart beat like crazy," she laughed breathlessly. As Kaiya turned her face to say something, she was greeted by a passionate kiss from Mitsuri.
Kaiya smiled into the kiss as she felt her hair being pushed to the side. She was officially pinned between both Hashiras. Obanai's lips pressed small kisses on her cheek towards her neck. "You're not trying to replace him with us, right?" Mitsuri whispered the question as she pulled away from her lips. Truthfully, her question hurt, but Kaiya could see it from their side. "No. You and Obanai are different. I'd never use you two like that. Ever. You already mean so much more to me," she admitted, pushing back Mitsuri's hair.
Mitsuri's lips found hers once more as she took Kaiya's hands, bringing them up to her hips, but she didn't know where to move them. She allowed Takuma to take the lead on their heated makeout sessions at night. She felt the woman pull away from her, kissing down to the other side of her neck. Kaiya's lips parted slightly, feeling their lips on her neck. She let out a soft moan when she felt Obanai's tongue flick her pulse; her fingers curled into Mitsuri's hips.
"Someone likes that," purred the Love Hashira, pressing small kisses to her neck.
"We don't have to go further," Obanai pulled himself from her neck, taking a mental picture of the sight before him, seeing Kaiya's red, flustered face as Mitsuri was kissing her neck.
Maybe it was the lust in the moment, or it was because Kaiya wanted to prove her words, or maybe she just felt safe with them, or all of the above, but she reached for Obanai's hand as Mitsuri watched her movements, pulling away from her neck. She brought his hand up to her breasts, and she nodded her head at him. "I want to." She told him calmly. "I want you both."
"Are you sure?" Mitsuri asked her.
"Yes," she replied.
"If you want to stop at any time, please be vocal and let us know if you are not comfortable," Obanai informed her. She nodded her head at his words.
Obanai and Mitsuri scooted back for a moment, allowing Kaiya to have some room before Mitsuri's lips found their way back to hers as she lay her down on the futons. Their bodies follow each other. The first time Obanai and Mitsuri had sex was their first time; both were nervous out of their minds, so they understood if Kaiya seemed nervous about small things. They took turns taking the lead on certain areas when it came to sex, but now they were in the groove of their pleasure.
Mitsuri pulled away from the woman below them, her fingers tracing up the buttons of her corps uniform until she got to the first one and started to unbutton them. Obanai's lips found their way to Kaiya's; he didn't want to push her. Neither of them wanted to hurt her. Especially him. Kaiya could feel the cold spring air hit her chest as Mitsuri peeled back the dark black uniform top. They'd seen her with her binding on, but Mitsuri was the only one who'd seen her without it. Mitsuri's fingers unraveled the white bindings with ease.
She could feel Mitsuri's warm hands travel up her waist to cup both of her breasts in her hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. Kaiya moaned into Obanai's mouth as he parted from her. He smirked, watching her eyes close as Mitsuri's thumbs rubbed small circles on her nipples. "You're so perfect," purred Mitsuri, leaning forward to press light kisses along her breasts. "Completely perfect," chimed in Obanai as he leaned forward to kiss her neck again.
Obanai's tongue stuck out, licking her pulse. "Oh," she squeaked. She suddenly felt his teeth, grazing her skin so smoothly until he bit down on the side of her neck, where it would be somewhat exposed. He started to suck on the skin, making sure to leave her a dark purple hickey on her neck.
As Obanai was giving her another lovebite on her collarbone, Kaiya's eyes closed, taking in the new feelings that were happening in the room. She didn't know what to do with her hands, so she scrunched up the blankets in her hands.
"You don't need to rip the sheets," breathed Obanai, pulling away from her skin as he rubbed her lower stomach gently. "You can touch us, too. Mitsuri likes many things, like when you kiss her neck, squeezing her breasts, playing with her nipples, and that's just to name a few." He told her, watching as Kaiya's eyes twinkled with wonder, but suddenly grew lustful when Mitsuri's lips wrapped around her nipple, sucking and licking around it. Mitsuri started to suck around her breasts, leaving her small red spots all over her breasts. Obanai started to show her other breast the same treatment.
My breasts are going to be covered with love bites.
Red and purple.
But it feels so good.
Mitsuri was the first to pull herself away from Kaiya; she unbuttoned the white button of her undershirt, then she slipped herself out of her white haori and uniform top. Both Obanai and Kaiya stared in awe at the other woman. "Now, you are truly breathtaking, Mits," commented Kaiya, sitting up, shrugging off the rest of her uniform top as well. Obanai grabbed their clothing, tossing them near the closed door. "Touch her," Obanai whispered in Kaiya's ear.
"Can I?"
"Of course," hummed Mitsuri.
With shaky hands, Kaiya turned to face the other woman as she touched her fully. Giggling, Mitsuri watched her. "You don't have to be so gentle," she reminded her. Kaiya squeezed her breasts in her smaller hands, earning a small moan from the taller woman. Mitsuri was so soft, her skin felt amazing. "Trust me, she likes it a bit rough.â He looked over at Mitsuri, who was blushing a deep red on her cheeks. âThough she acts very innocent,â his voice trailed off, smirking a bit, seeing Mitsuriâs flushed face.
The Dream Hashira nodded her head before leaning down, pressing their lips together, and letting her hand keep squeezing her full breasts so often. She kept hearing Obanaiâs voice in her mind; she didnât have to be so gentle with her. She got a vague idea. Her fingers found her nipples; they were sensitive. She could tell by the way Mitsuri moved a bit. She circled them, feeling them harden under her fingertips. She tugged at the stiff buds, earning a moan in her mouth.
"That's my good girl," praised Obanai with a gentle hum as he watched the two. His cock was growing stiffer with each second. He was completely turned on seeing the two women before him. He couldn't wrap his head around the idea of this happening. Kaiya trusted them to be the first people to have sex with her, but he also couldn't imagine her doing this with anyone else. He had removed his uniform top before making his way back behind Kaiya. His hands rubbed her bare side until they slid to the front of her stomach, where her pants sat. His fingers started to unbuckle her white belt as he pressed himself into her.
Mitsuri pushed her tongue into the other woman's mouth; it was wet, and her tongue was warm. It was only in her dreams that Mitsuri ever imagined kissing Kaiya like this, as Obanai flung the white belt against the wall. The sound caused them all to pull away from each other, watching the belt as it fell onto the floor.
Kaiya couldn't help but start to laugh, her head falling back against his shoulder. Her hands had released their grips on Mitsuri's breasts and reached behind her to hold onto the man before her. He couldn't help but chuckle at himself. Mitsuri's signature giggles filled the room as they took a moment just to be normal.
But they weren't normal in the slightest.
Maybe in another lifetime, they could be normal.
Happy and carefree.
A life where demons didn't exist.
A life where they were humans.
"I want Mitsuri to lie back down," Obanai whispered, kissing Kaiya's cheek. "I'm going to show you what she likes, and after, we're going to do it to you."
"Me?"
"Of course, we want you to be ready," hummed Mitsuri, removing her skirt with ease along with her undergarments. The other moved to the side to allow her to lie back on the futon.
Kaiya's eyes followed Mitsuri's frame, from her face all the way down to between her legs. She looked so heavenly. A true art piece.
Obanai didn't waste time; he slowly spread her legs open to reveal her to them, wet and puffy. "So wet, already, my girl?" He hummed as Mitsuri closed her eyes, nodding her head. "Yes," she breathed. He touched her thighs, feeling her thighs twitch at the feeling. She was already dripping down her thighs, and they'd barely started.
This is what they had been doing in the other room.
He settled himself between Mitsuri's legs, trying to ignore the throbbing from his cock. He knew he could wait to release and please himself; he wanted to please the two women before him. Kaiya watched as he brought his fingers up and spread her folds, showing off her throbbing clit as she settled beside him. âLick her,â he told her sternly. She nodded her head, leaning forward, and stuck her tongue out. Licking up Mitsuriâs juices.
The woman before them let out a loud moan; her tongue felt hot against her.
None of them even thought about the Kakushi that were inside the manor. It was the last thing on their minds.
âShe may like it rough, but sheâs also very sensitive,â he hummed, leaning over to kiss her thighs and leaving love bites, dark and purple. Kaiya's dark green eyes stayed on the woman before her and went in for another lick. âThatâs a good girl,â he smirked, stroking Kaiyaâs hair as she kept her pace and hearing the moaning escaping from Mitsuriâs lips. She was genuinely enjoying the pleasure that both of her lovers were giving her.
She felt spoiled but in a good way. A bit of selfishness peeked in her mind as she didn't want it to end; she just wanted them between her thighs, but she knew this wouldn't be the last time they had sex together.
He watched in awe as Kaiya started to get bolder with the strokes of her tongue. Kaiya started to think about the ways she touched herself sometimes. Maybe she could use those movements with her tongue. She wrapped her lips around Mitsuriâs clit, which earned her a loud gasp, her hips moving against Kaiyaâs mouth. âOh my fuck,â She gasped out loud, reaching down to tangle her fingers in the womanâs dark black hair. Her tongue circled her clit as if it were her finger.
âSo wet, so sweet,â Kaiya whispered, pulling away from her heated pussy.
âMore lovely, please, more,â huffed Mitsuri, her hips lifting from the bed.
"Lovely?" Kaiya repeated with a small hum. "Is that a nickname for me?"
"Lovely, precious, honey, darling," Mitsuri started to list off names as she wiggled her hips at the two below her. "I'll call you anything you like," she purred.
"I like them all," admitted Kaiya, smiling shyly, and looking up at her.
From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Obanai's fingers gathered up her wet arousal before he slowly inserted two fingers into her. âObanai,â whined the woman, her hips coming up from the mattress. He leaned forward, wrapping her clit into his mouth, and started to suck.
Kaiya watched dreamily as the two were making noises before her. They were hot, sweaty, and letting out their whimpers and moans. It instantly took her back to when Obanai first stayed here at her estate, and they both thought she was still asleep, but she wasn't. She could hear Mitsuri's moans from the hallway. Her thighs pressed together, wanting to feel any friction between her thighs, but she already had been feeling the familiar desire to touch herself.
Pushing her body up, Kaiya unbuttoned her pants and slid them off with ease, followed by her undergarments shortly after, then laid back down between Mitsuri's spread legs. Her hands traveled over her fully naked body until she reached her clit. She moaned loudly, circling her clit as she bit down on the soft flesh of the other woman's thighs.
âIs that what you did when you heard us the other week?â He questioned her, his smirk appearing on his face. That question got her out of her daze. If her cheeks werenât so flustered red, she would be covering her face. She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. âUse your words, precious,â he taunted her, curious now at her faceâs expression.
âYes," admitted Kaiya in a soft whisper.
Obanai was just teasing her, and he was shocked to know that she actually touched herself at the sounds they were making.
âObanai,â Mitsuriâs whines brought him back to reality, her hips pushing herself on his finger. âMore,â She chewed on her lip, she was dying to cum on his fingers and hopefully in Kayiaâs mouth. He motioned with his head; he wanted her to go back to Mitsuriâs clit. Instantly, she went back to the bud, sucking it between her lips, and started to flick it with her tongue. âOh,â Mitsuri squeaked, feeling her orgasm building up. It was right there. Obanai instantly started to thrust his two fingers in her pussy, drilling them in and out, knuckle deep. Mitsuriâs hands gripped the sheets underneath her.
âCum for us, our girl,â He whispered to her, biting down on her other thigh that was close to his head. Mitsuriâs body started to shake, and tears stung her eyes. His fingers hit that spongy part inside of her, and she could feel her body start to come undone. Her walls clenched around his fingers, but he kept pumping them in and out of her dripping cunt. Kaiyaâs mouth stayed suctioned to her clit, taking her all in, keeping her tongue flicking and swirling around Mitsuriâs clit. There was nothing but the sounds of his fingers, her wetness, and Kaiyaâs slurping noises. It was enough to fully send Mitsuri over the edge. Her legs shook before giving out on either side of her loversâ heads.
Obanai slowly dragged his fingers out as Kaiya pulled away from her dripping cunt. âOh wow,â Mitsuri breathlessly laughed, holding her chest. "That was amazing. I can't wait to do that again," she hummed, sitting up on her elbows for a moment. Kaiya giggled a bit, kissing her inner thigh. "Kaiyaâs turn,â she cooed softly, lazily rolling over on the side and patting the spot beside her. "Oi! Lovely, you're already naked," she hummed. Laughing lightly, the Dream Hashira crawled up the futon. Obanai's eyes couldn't keep off her ass, noticing how wet she was from just helping him pleasure Mitsuri. Kaiyaâs hands found Mitsuriâs rosy cheeks, running her thumb over her cheek. âYou look so tired,â hummed the woman, but the other woman smiled happily but nonchalantly. âI can go a few more rounds,â she winked, kissing her lips a few times.
He knew that he would have to be gentle with her, and this was going to hurt. He and Mitsuri both knew that. Hopefully, this would help ease some of that discomfort that was bound to happen soon.
With ease and one hand each, Mitsuri and Obanai spread open Kaiya's legs. Her body felt hot, but her cheeks were the most flushed. "Can we just do it? I donât think I could wait any longer,â admitted the woman, but the other Pillars shook their heads at her request. Obanaiâs eyes were lustful but reassuring. "I don't want to hurt you when we do this, and from what I'm told from," he paused with a small huff of annoyance. "Uzui. It's best to prep you first."
"Uzui gave you sex advice?" Kaiya was quick to sit up on her bottom, a teasing smirk forming on her face while Mitsuri giggled, taking out her braids.
"He gave sex advice to Shinazugawa while we were out eating," he clarified as he reached out for her ankle, tugging her back towards them as she fell on her back. "You know, you do have a mouth on you sometimes."
"Maybe you should shut me up then."
As Obanai opened his mouth, Mitsuri settled herself between Kaiya's legs. She could feel the heat coming off her lover. Mitsuriâs soft lips faintly kissed the top of Kaiyaâs mound, which caused her to instantly stop talking or trying to bicker with Obanai. Although he loved it. She didnât bother wasting any more time on teasing the girl; she instantly licked up her wet slit to her clit.
The feeling was so foreign, but it was so good. Instantly, she moaned out, her head falling back against the futons.
âKaiya, you taste like heaven,â cooed Mitsuri, kissing her thighs, feeling them quiver at the touch. âYou look even more like heaven before me,â she hummed, using her fingers to spread her wet cunt, she was dripping onto her thighs. She was completely turned on by them both. âLook at you,â Mitsuri hummed, seeing Kaiyaâs eyes closed in pleasure at the praise. The Love Pillar kept her lips spread before licking up to her loverâs clit, and she let her lips wrap around the small, swollen nub. Kaiya's lips parted with a loud moan.
Obanai settled beside Mitsuri. He started to leave a trail of wet kisses on her exposed thighs, then he started to leave dark purple love bites as he had done to Mitsuri earlier. One thing Obanai did like was marking; he loved marking and being marked up.
"Want a taste?" Hummed the pink-haired woman, slowly pulling away from their lover's pussy.
Smirking, Obanai turned to her and pressed their lips together.
The woman watched in awe as she sat up slightly to see the two making out between her legs, their tongues swirling together with her arousal on them.
"Fuck," breathed Kaiya as the two pulled away from each other.
Now it was Obanai whose face grew closer that she could feel his hot breath on her. His tongue flicked out, licking up all of her juices that were dripping down her thighs until he found her clit. Kaiya was a whimpering mess, her hands clenched at the sheets before her as before. Obanai brought up his finger, and he collected her wetness on his finger as he teasingly made slow circles around her entrance.
"More," she whimpered, her hips bucking towards the two.
Mitsuri moved back upwards to capture Kaiya's lips as Obanai pushed one finger inside of her. He could feel how tightly she wrapped around one finger. He needed to stretch her open more before he even thought about taking her virginity. She gasped into Mitsuri's mouth.
"You're already doing so well, lovely," praised Mitsuri, smiling against her lips. "Just relax your muscles. I know it's strange, but it's going to feel so good."
Kaiya did what she was told, and Obanai could feel her loosen up, so he wanted to test another finger. He added his middle finger to her. "Oh!" She gasped, her hands gripped onto his choppy black locks. "Shit," she cursed against Mitsuri's lips. "It's okay," she kept repeating as Obanai's fingers started at a slow pace, feeling her all over.
This still felt unreal to Obanai; he couldnât believe this was his life. He didnât deserve Mitsuri or Kaiya.
"I feel like, I feel like," Kaiya repeated herself as her hips bucked against Obanai's face as he picked up the pace slightly, stretching her out as Mitsuri's lips pressed kisses against her lips. He could feel how her walls start to flutter around his fingers, but Obanai wanted to feel her around him. He was hard, painfully so. He couldn't wait to be free from his uniform pants. He was so focused on the girls that he neglected himself. His hips pushed further into the futon to feel anything.
There was a whine that slipped from Kaiya's lips as she pulled away from the woman above her when Obanai removed his fingers from her dripping pussy. "Obanai," she pouted her lips. Mitsuri turned to face him, confused about why he stopped, but she quickly noticed how he sat up on his knees and noticed the tent in his uniform pants. His fingers undid his belt hesitantly as he breathed heavily.
"Are you certain about this?" He asked her, wanting to hear her say it.
"I do want this," confirmed Kaiya, nodding her head, her dark green eyes staring up at his two-toned eyes.
Mitsuri laid beside her, her hand lightly rubbing her lower stomach. "Just let him know if you want to stop. Please, like we told you, be vocal. Don't do this because you feel like you owe us or something." Kaiya smiled lazily over at her, reaching up with her hands to cup her face and bring it closer for a gentle kiss. "I want to so badly."
Obanai stood up, kicking off the rest of his pants and tossing them with the pile of clothes that lay at the end of the futon. Obanaiâs body moved forward, pressing his body against the woman below him, their lips touching slightly, but they could feel his length pressing up against her heated core as he settled between the woman's legs. She gasped softly, staring up at his beautiful eyes. He was the one to make the first move; his lips crashed onto hers. Taking in her scent, taking in Mitsuriâs taste on her lips, the way her hands rested at his shoulders, her fingers slightly digging into his skin.
She was nervous.
How can she not be?
She had never done this before.
His hands smoothed over her soft legs before hitching them up slightly to get a better angle. She gasped, feeling his cock brush up against her clit. Mitsuri hummed calmly; she kept her hand resting on Kaiya's lower stomach. "Just breathe." She reminded her.
Kaiya didn't get a look at Obanai when he fully undressed himself, as she was solely focused on Mitsuri, but from the feeling, he felt huge.
"If it feels uncomfortable or too much, then -" He started to say, but Kaiya reached up, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him into a deep kiss that he had to stop himself from falling directly on her with his hands on either side of her face.. "I want this. I want you. I want Mitsuri. I want us." His heterochromia eyes stayed open during the kiss; he could see the lust in her beautiful, dark green eyes.
The man settled back a bit, reaching between them to grab hold of himself. He looked down between them as he slowly pushed the tip of himself into her. In that moment, Kaiya had forgotten how to breathe; her lips were taken captive once more by Mitsuri. "Breathe, lovely," she reminded her with a soft coo, seeing the tears forming at the edge of her pretty eyes.
He could feel her suctioning him; she was so tight, it felt like he wasnât going to push in fully even after he stretched her out. It was taking everything in him not to fully sheath himself into her as she felt so good, so tight, warm, and inviting.
âI know it hurts, but youâre doing so well, lovely. Isnât she, love?â She looked up to Obanai. His eyes were shut, taking in the moment as he pushed in. He had to stop for a moment, his hand spread across her upper thighs. He opened his eyes, meeting Mitsuri's soft gaze and Kaiya's tears. "Do you want to stop? We don't have to keep going." He reassured her; he could feel his tip tight at the thin barrier.
"Keep going," Kaiya hummed in a whisper, feeling Mitsuri wipe her tears and replace them with kisses.
Obanai nodded his head. He pushed himself past the barrier. The sharp pain in her lower abdomen causes a sharp gasp, and tears spill from the corner of her closed eyes as her hands instantly grip onto his arms. "You're doing it, it's okay, it's okay," Mitsuri cooed kindly. He pushed until he was fully settled in her heat, his head hung low as he gritted his teeth, feeling her walls pulsing all around him.
"You did it, our lovely girl," hummed Mitsuri.
Slowly opening her eyes, she turned her head to face the pink-haired woman. "You did such a good job," said the Love Hashira, pressing a kind kiss to her lips.
"Obanai," cooed Kaiya, her eyes and head turning to look up at the man above her. The pain was still settled in her lower abdomen, but it was starting to subside slowly. His eyes snapped open, feeling her hands remove themselves from his arms to push back his black hair and caress his scarred cheeks. "Can I move?" He questioned, staring down at her watery eyes. "Are you okay?"
Kaiya nodded her head at his questions. "Yes," she breathed. "I want to feel you."
Obanai pulled his hips back a bit before pushing back in, which earned a long moan from Kaiya. His eyes stayed on the two women below him. He could see Mitsuriâs lips pressed gently, kissing along Kaiyaâs collarbone beside her. She started to mold to the size of him; each thrust wasn't rough or fast, but a nice pace to get her body used to him. Kaiyaâs eyes were closed, taking in the moment, taking him in, and letting out small moans. He could feel her walls clenching around him, and he was on the verge of letting his orgasm take over his body, but he couldnât.
Not yet.
He wanted to savor this moment.
His lips parted slightly as he closed his eyes once more, and he let out grunts with each thrust.
"Fucking hell, Kaiya," he rasped out, feeling her walls suction him in. "You feel like actual heaven."
Mitsuri's fingers slip between their bodies, her nimble fingers find Kaiya's clit. Her body shuddered as she felt her fingers rub her in circles. "Oh, oh!" She squeaked, covering her mouth quickly. âYouâre doing amazing, my love. Youâre making her moan, youâre treating her well. Just wait until she isnât sore like this and all the things we could do,â purred Mitsuri, leaning upwards to kiss Obanai. He groaned into her mouth, and his hips started to pick up pace.
Kaiya could feel his hands that were spread across her upper thighs slide upward to her hips, tugging her closer into him. The angle hit a spot she didn't know existed. Her hand kept over her mouth as she muffled her sounds.
"No, no," Obanai groaned, reaching for her wrist and pinning it above her head. "I want to hear you. I want to hear your moans. You feel so good around my cock, my precious girl."
Lovely.
Precious.
The mixture of Obanai's thrust and Mitsuri's fingers, Kaiya could feel her orgasm building in her stomach.
As Mitsuri's fingers picked up, she started to notice Kaiya's breathing picking up as her body started to rise, her legs lifted to wrap around Obanai's waist. He grabbed her other wrist, pinning both above her head as his hips started to get more sloppier, feeling her walls clench around him. He wasn't going to last any longer; he knew that. He didn't last long with Mitsuri either.
"Obanai," Kaiya's voice purred through her throat.
The sound of their skin slapping together and the wetness between Kaiya's legs, dripping down onto the sheets below them.
"Fuck," he huffed out, his hips started to snap harder into her.
âYou feel so good,â she said, closing her eyes. âI feel so good, you make me feel so good,â breathed the woman.
Obanai's orgasm was dangling right in front of him, but he knew that the second she came first, it was over for him.
"Cum, my darlings," Mitsuri cooed, pressing wet kisses on Obanai's neck, biting down on his sweaty skin, and sucking. She could tell that he was holding back, and from Kaiya's moans and reactions, that she was too.
With a single thrust, Kaiya's orgasm hit her body like a wave; her walls clenched the life out of Obanai's cock as her body rose from the futon in an attempt to capture his lips. Which he allows, releasing her wrists and placing his hands behind her back to lift her into his arms. As her walls clench, pulse, and she becomes undone by him. It's all he needed, hearing the string of curses and his name fall from her lips. His hips snapped upward, his cum filling her up, holding her still against his chest, and his lips found hers, groaning into her mouth.
The feeling was unusual, but warm.
He didnât mean to cum inside of her the first time, but he also didnât mean to when he also took Mitsuriâs virginity a while ago, either. In the same pose that he had her in when they finished the first time, she understood it. It was a lot to take in. She wasn't jealous; she was satisfied, happy, and in love. As she told him before, just to wait until Kaiya wasn't sore and they could do anything and everything their hearts desired.
Mitsuri pushed their hair from their faces as Kaiya's body went limp in Obanai's arms. He slowly laid her down, catching their breath.
"How do you feel?" Asked Mitsuri, giggling as she looked down at the now-worn-out Dream Hashira.
"Extraordinary," she breathlessly laughed, holding onto her stomach.
"I'm going to pull out," Obanai announced after a moment. He rubbed her thighs with one hand as the other pulled himself out of her. She winced lightly. "I know, it's a weird feeling," he hummed lightly as he watched a mixture of their releases drip out of her onto the sheets below them. His eyes took notice of the blood that was mixed within it.
"Stop staring," Kaiya lifted her foot to nudge him.
"Fine, fine," he shook his head with a small eye roll. "You act like I wasn't just balls deep in you."
Mitsuri slowly stood from the futon to grab their yukata from the side of the room. She slipped her own before disappearing out of the room. Kaiya slowly sat up on her elbows as Mitsuri was quickly sliding the door open and closed.
"I forgot your Kakushi was here," Mitsuri's lips pressed together as her face was redder than it was earlier. "I walked out to grab rags to clean us up, and they were in the dining area with smiles on their faces." She shook her head.
"Mai and Kamin won't say a word," Kaiya reassured her. "I'll talk to them tomorrow," she yawned.
"Tired?" Obanai tied the sash around his waist before excusing himself from the room.
"Mhm," Kaiya yawned once more as she felt a warm rag between her legs. "Thank you," she hummed towards the pink-haired woman. Mitsuri kissed her nose before finishing up, then started to clean herself up a bit as well.
"We should remove the bedding," Kaiya said with a small, tired laugh as she slowly stood from her spot and gathered the soiled sheets. She placed them on the side, and she would remind herself that she needed to wash those herself.
âLetâs get some sleep,â Obanai said as he walked back inside with clean sheets to lay down for the three of them. He watched as Kaiya was the first one to crawl on the sheets after he laid them out on the futons. He chuckled lightly. "You really want to sleep, don't you?"
Kaiya stretched her body. "I'm very tired."
Mitsuri laid beside her, "It was a very interesting day."
Obanai nodded his head as he got on the other side of her, instantly feeling Kaiya roll over him onto his side. "You could have just asked me to lie in the middle," his brow arched up as he scooted over a bit towards the middle of the futon, where she usually laid between the two. "It's funnier to annoy you this way," she hummed, snuggling herself into his eyes as her eyes closed.
"Really?" He shook his head.
"Mhm," Mitsuri hummed too as her eyes were slowly closing.
"Goodnight, my girls," he whispered, placing his arms over their shoulders and bringing them both closer to him.
The three didnât take long to fall asleep in each other's arms as they had been doing the past few days. It was natural; it was their new normal.
