You Watch Satoru Top Suguru
Summary: When Suguru asks to bottom, you and Satoru take advantage of the opportunity.
CW: MDNI, top Satoru, bottom Suguru, anal, hand job, f!receiving oral, spanking, hair pulling, use of sex toys, threesome, established relationship, poly marriage, squirting, overstimulation, teasing, degradation, self imposed cucking? Ig, masturbation.
“I want to watch him fuck you, I’ll join later.” You say as you settle yourself at the head of the bed.
Suguru is on all fours facing you and Satoru is standing behind him, lathering his cock with lube.
“I can’t even taste you while he fucks me?” Suguru asks in a distressed tone.
“Maybe,” you pull your panties to the side to give him a glimpse of your wet center. He moans at the sight and drops his head in frustration.
Whenever Suguru asked to bottom, there was always a buzz of excitement between you and Satoru that you couldn’t hide. Watching the man who usually dominated be dominated was intoxicating to witness.
Satoru rubs soothing circles on Suguru’s ass, “Are you ready for me to take it out?”
Suguru nods his head and you can tell his whole body is tense in anticipation.
You watch Satoru’s hand go for the base of the plug, he winks at you before he makes contact. He starts pulling it out, so slowly that it’s making you tense up. Suguru groans to himself as the plug slowly pops out of his hole.
Once the plug is dislodged, Satoru taps it on Suguru’s ass, “Okay, it’s out!” He tosses it to the side of the bed. His left hand grips Suguru’s hip bone and his right is on his throbbing cock.
“Fuck, please go slow… it’s been a while for me.” Suguru murmurs out, his head still dropped to the mattress.
“I can’t make any promises, you know how excited I get to fuck you.” Satoru grins as he puts his tip at Suguru’s entrance. He pumps himself a few times once he’s lined up.
He starts pushing his hips forward and Suguru’s legs are trembling. His hole is being stretched to the max by his husband's thick cock. You watch as his breaths become uneven even though you can tell he’s trying to control them.
“Babe you gotta loosen up. You’re so fucking tight.” Satoru gets out through gritted teeth. He’s already enjoying this.
“I told you it’s been a while, give me a minute.” Suguru whips his head over his shoulder to glare at Satoru.
“Well I’m not even half way in yet and your asshole is already strangling me.” Satoru says with a shit eating grin.
Satoru knew he had a huge dick and he knew how to use it. And he loved watching you and Suguru squirm from the fullness and stretch he put your holes through.
“Sugu, honey, just watch me, okay?” You say in a soothing voice as you pull your panties down past your ass.
His eyes are locked onto you like you are his life line right now. His eyes follow your panties all the way down your legs. Once they’re at your ankles, you kick them off in Suguru’s direction. They fall under his chest and his head falls down to stare at them.
He can see your wetness smeared all over them and the sight makes his cock twitch, “God, you soaked through them already.” He says as his eyes make their way back up to you.
Satoru pushes in another inch in, “Just seeing her soaked panties got you to loosen up some, you’re such a slut.” He lands a smack on Suguru’s ass to emphasize his point.
Suguru’s eyes are heavy and dark as he stares into your soul.
“Should I finger myself or play with my clit first?” You ask in a playful tone.
“F-finger! Finger yourself for me.” Suguru says with a pathetic plea.
You smile at him and place your fingers right at your opening. You graze your middle finger back and forth through your wetness, gathering it on your finger tip.
“Once Satoru’s all the way in, you can have a taste.” You smirk at Satoru and Suguru whines in response.
You push a finger inside your cunt and Suguru’s mouth is salivating at the view. Your back is against the head board, your hair is down and falling past your shoulders. Your feet planted on the bed and legs spread wide to give your husbands the best view.
You moan and your eye lashes flutter at the sensation, enjoying how your finger easily slides inside you. You pump your finger in and out and build a steady rhythm.
Satoru pushes in further, you can tell he’s almost fully in. Suguru moans but isn’t tense anymore. His hole is swallowing Satoru’s cock inch by inch.
“You’re taking him- so well baby.” You pant out while still pumping your finger. Suguru’s eyes are glued to your finger that keeps disappearing inside of you. Satoru’s gaze is focused downward, watching his cock disappear into Suguru.
“Are you feeling good?” Suguru asks with furrowed brows and his mouth stays open once his question is uttered. He looks absolutely famished.
“Of course. You know I love touching myself while I watch.” You extend your leg out and graze your toes along Suguru’s forearm. You can see chills rise up through his skin.
Satoru thrusts his hips forward and bottoms out inside Suguru. Satoru lets out a satisfied “Ah” and moves his other hand to Suguru’s hips, pulling him back onto his cock.
Suguru squeezes his eyes shut and mutters a string of profanities to himself. When he opens his eyes back up, they’re unfocused. It takes him a moment to recenter his eyes to you.
“You’re doing so good for us, Sugu.” You draw your finger out of your center and start to lean forward.
“Do you want to taste me still?” You cock your head and teasingly ask.
“Fuck yes!” He’s begging to taste your arousal that’s coating your finger.
You bring your finger forward and touch it to his lips. He immediately opens up his mouth and sucks your finger in fully. Your breath hitches at his desperation. His hot tongue swirls around your finger. His cheeks are hollowed in with how much suction he’s applying.
You share a knowing glance with Satoru. You both have Suguru wrapped around your fingers right now - literally.
Once you’re sure your finger is clean, you forcefully pull it out from the hard suction with a POP.
Suguru is panting and looking at you like he’s already asking for more. You settle back against the head of the bed and nod to Satoru.
He pulls his hips back and begins thrusting. He’s being nice and taking it slow on Suguru to start.
Both of Suguru’s hands grip the bed sheets and you watch as his shoulder muscles twitch and spasm.
“You’re so big, Satoru. I’m so full.” Suguru is already whimpering from the sensation of Satoru’s thrusts.
After Suguru adjusts to the fullness, he starts pushing back into Satoru when he bottoms out.
Satoru bites his bottom lip and brings his left foot up from the floor, planting it next to Suguru’s knee. Suguru fucked up by showing his neediness this early because Satoru was going to take advantage.
Satoru keeps the same pace but deepens his thrust. His thrusts are now jolting Suguru forward everytime he bottoms out.
“You looove to act like you can’t take my dick, but look at how needy you’re already being. Already pushing back into me and I’ve barely started fucking you.” Satoru is getting high off this feeling and you can tell. He’s getting that feral look in his eyes that makes your stomach jump up into your throat.
You start fingering yourself again and not to feed Suguru, but to feed your own desire that’s growing. You loved to sit back and watch your husbands fuck each other. It never got old and it always got you off.
You moan from your own fingers and the sight in front of you. Satoru looks to you with those feral eyes, “Do you like watching me fuck our husband, y/n?”
You add another finger for more stimulation and are plunging them deep to find your gspot. “Y-yes, you should see his face right now.”
Suguru’s eyes are rolling to the back of his head and there's drool running down the side of his mouth. Your view was so arousing, it gave you gender envy that you didn’t have a cock to fuck Suguru with.
Satoru leaves his left hand on Suguru’s hip and brings his right hand to his loose pony tail. He pulls Suguru’s head back until he’s looking at the ceiling. The new position forces Suguru’s back into a perfect arch.
Satoru picks up his thrusts and begins pounding into Suguru, using his ponytail as leverage to deepen his thrusts. Your eyes are focused on Satoru’s lower stomach, the way his abs flex and spasm from how deep his thrusts are. You can see his silver happy trail peaking up over Suguru’s ass. The veins leading down to his cock are engorged under his pale skin.
Your fingers aren’t doing enough, you turn over in a hurry to your night stand and get out your rose toy.
Satoru doesn’t even see what you’re doing, he’s so focused on fucking into Satoru and making the entire bed move from his efforts.
“You’re not even clenching anymore, you’re staying open for me. You’re taking me so well, pretty boy.” Satoru praises and Suguru cries out in response.
“You’re fucking me so good.” Suguru manages to grunt out.
You turn on your toy and place it directly over your clit. You gasp loudly at the contact and your eyes roll to the back of your head.
“Baby, let me taste you again. I can make you feel s-so much better than- than...” Suguru can’t finish his sentence, but you know what he was going to say.
“I don’t know, you look kinda busy. Are you sure you can handle both of us?” You’re teasing but you want his tongue on you just as much as he wants to taste you.
“Yes, I-I can handle it, please.” He’s looking at you with the most pitiful eyes. How are you to deny your husband when he looks this fucked out?
You turn off your toy and move your ass down the bed. You get to where you’re lying flat on your back and Suguru’s meal is spread out directly below him.
He tries to keep his balance from Satoru’s thrust. Satoru doesn’t care that Suguru’s trying to split his focus, he’s chasing his high regardless of what Suguru wants to do.
Suguru drops his lower half down and Satoru releases his pony tail. He moves his head to between your legs and you gaze down at the masterpiece below you: Satoru’s feral eyes and evil grin while he fucks into Suguru; Suguru’s pitiful eyes and fucked out look on his face. You could cum right now just from this image alone.
You can hear their balls smacking together and their skin skidding against each other. Suguru brings his lips to your thighs and is trying to be sweet. But Satoru’s aggressive thrusts are making it hard for him to land soft kisses down your thighs. Every time he makes contact, his mouth is forced into your skin.
You grab his hair at the crown of his head and push his head into your throbbing cunt. You don’t need the pleasantries, you need his tongue inside you.
Satoru looks at you with those same feral eyes and is electrified by watching you be pleasured as well. You feel a fire ignite inside you just from the way Satoru is looking at you, as if he’s going to jump over Suguru and start fucking you next.
Suguru’s nose rams into your clit and his tongue is frantically moving through your folds. He’s trying to drink every drop of you he can get. The extra stimulation of his face bucking into you from Satoru’s thrusts is pure euphoria.
“You taste amazing, sweetheart,” he mumbles as if his mouth was full of food (it kinda was).
You grip his hair tighter, you’re squirming beneath him so much. It’s hard for him to keep himself centered between you and Satoru’s movements.
You desperately want to keep your eyes locked on the pornographic scene in front of you, but the pleasure washing over you keeps pushing your head back into pillows.
Suguru’s tongue is working its way inside you and you can’t keep your thoughts straight. His thick tongue is bouncing into your walls, making you clench and bow off the bed.
Suguru’s hand trails up your thigh until he meets your hand. He laces his fingers through yours and looks up at you. His eyes are burning a hole into your soul, as if he’s talking to you without saying a word. You watch as his face muscles move in sync with what you’re feeling his tongue do. You squeeze his fingers every time his nose rubs into your clit. You can’t tell if it’s intentional or accidental. Regardless, it’s sending a shock of electricity through your pelvis each time he does it.
He releases your interlocked fingers and replaces his tongue with two fingers. When he detaches his mouth, there’s a string of his spit and your arousal that follows him. He plunges his fingers fully inside you in one pump and his lips attach to your clit. Your back bows off the bed at the instant ecstasy and your body seizes. He’s applying the same suction to your clit that his mouth was applying to your finger earlier. You cry out and both of your hands fly to the top of his head to hold on.
“Damn Suguru, what are you doing? It looks like she’s already about to cum.” Satoru lands a motivating spank on Suguru’s ass.
Suguru’s moans against your clit are acting as your very own custom vibrator. His deep growls of desire electrify you and his face is still rutting into you from Satoru’s thrusts.
“Su-!” You go to cry out his name, but it gets caught in your throat when his fingers forcefully curl into your g spot. He’s moving his fingers with such force, it feels like he’s trying to pull your gspot out of you.
You don’t even know what you're saying because Suguru’s fingers and tongue have taken full control of you. You’re trying to scream his name, but you’re not sure if it’s coming out coherently. His fingers tips are assaulting your gspot from the inside while his tongue assists from the outside. You start to feel that feeling catch inside you and you know you’re about to be done for. The match has been struck and the first ember is lighting deep inside your core.
“Keep going, I-I’m…” You don’t finish your sentence because you can’t speak anymore. You are so high off this intoxicating pleasure. Suguru understands what you’re experiencing and keeps a steady, thorough pace. He has his fingers and tongue set on autopilot to do the same exact motion to get you to your destination.
You realize you’ve had your eyes shut so tight, you were seeing stars behind your eye lids. You blew your eyes back open and marveled at your husbands. Suguru’s eyes were still locked on you and Satoru is now staring at you. There was sweat matting his silver hair down against his forehead. You could see both of their bodies covered in a thin sheen as well. Your eyes jumped back and forth between the two of them, not knowing who to keep your focus on - they both looked so beautiful right now.
Satoru grins at you like he’s about to land a final blow, “If you’re screaming like that for him, wait until it’s my turn. I’m not anywhere close to being done with either of you.”
And that’s what makes the dam inside you break, literally. The waves start crashing over you so hard, your face is contorting into the most ridiculous shapes. The sensation inside you feels like someone is pressing down into your stomach. You’re letting out cries in between short, ragged breaths. Your eyes are crossed behind your eyelids and the stars are dancing against the darkness.
And then you feel a spurt of warm liquid flood out from your center. It pulses out along with your spasming walls. You hear the fluid hit against Suguru’s face and you can feel the linen beneath you start to retain the moisture. Suguru’s fingers slow down to make room for the impact and Satoru’s stills his thrusting, “Oh my god, that was so fucking hot.” Satoru looks amazed as he stares down at the mess you’ve made all over Suguru’s face and the bed.
You’re still disassociating from the high you were on, it takes you a moment to understand what he was saying. You look down between your legs and see Suguru’s face soaked with your arousal. He’s licking his lips clean while you hold eye contact. Your breaths are shaky and your thighs are trembling from the electricity that just pulsed through you.
Satoru leans over Suguru and grabs his ponytail, “Now that he’s done with you…” Satoru yanks Suguru up and he lets out a yelp. Satoru manhandles his husband, using his ponytail like it’s a leash. Satoru brings Suguru’s chest up and pulls him back until Suguru is sitting on his knees.
You’re still reeling from your orgasm when you realize Suguru is now hovering above you. His soaked mouth falls open while Satoru moves him into their next position.
Once Satoru has them situated, he moves up onto the bed and is kneeling behind Suguru. He wraps Suguru’s ponytail around his hand and moves his other hand to Suguru’s throat. He leans over to Suguru’s ear and whispers, “This is where you’re weak, right?” Satoru begins pistoning his hips into Suguru so hard, it jolts him forward. Before he can fall forward, Satoru gives another tug on his pony tail, “Where do you think you’re going?” Suguru is a whimpering mess beneath Satoru.
You prop yourself up on your elbows to watch Satoru fuck Suguru stupid. Suguru is trying to moan, but Satoru’s hand on his throat is preventing any noise from coming out. You look down and see Suguru’s leaking cock is bobbing up and down from the force behind him. Every time the tip touches the linen, it leaves a dot of moisture behind.
You push yourself up and crawl over to them. You stand on your knees in front of Suguru and place both hands on his face.
Satoru pipes up, “Coming to join? Fuck - was cumming all over his face not enough?” He’s still holding Suguru in his hands and fucking him relentlessly. You don’t answer, instead you try to steady Suguru’s head and place a soft kiss on his lips. You can still see your arousal covering his mouth and lower face.
You bring one hand down to between his thighs and gently grab his cock. He winces at the contact and his eyes roll back. “What can I do to make you feel good, Sugu?” You coo.
Satoru releases his grip so Suguru can speak, “T-touch me, please please…” He sounds as pathetic as he looks.
You wrap your hand around his cock and swirl your thumb on the tip, “Here?” You ask, feigning ignorance.
Suguru tries to nod his head, but Satoru’s other hand is still holding onto his hair.
“You’re so greedy. Is me fucking you not enough? You need her on your cock too?” Satoru spits out as if he’s disgusted. But you know that’s just part of the act he’s playing up.
You can tell Suguru is reeling from the overstimulation, he squeezes his eyes shut and tries to form words, but can’t. Instead of torturing him anymore, you start moving your hand up and down his length to align with Satoru’s thrusts. Satoru is fucking him so hard, you don’t even need to move your hand much. You just place it over his length and let Satoru’s thrusts do most of the work.
Suguru moves his hands to grip onto your hips, his grip will likely leave bruises with how hard his finger nails are digging into your skin. You move forward and rest your chin over Suguru’s shoulder and pucker your lips at Satoru. He releases his grip on Suguru and dives forward, smashing your lips together. He growls at the taste of you and forces his tongue into your mouth. You open to grant him access and moan at the feeling.
You and Satoru are a team effort in wrecking Suguru right now. Your hand is still working his aching cock while Satoru pounds into his fatigued hole. Even though you’re both focused on Suguru, you still need a taste of each other.
Satoru’s tongue motivates you to quicken your movements on Suguru and start to twist your wrist. Suguru shudders at the stimulation and is literally shaking between the two of you. You and Satoru have poor Suguru smashed in between you while you make out over his shoulder.
Satoru notices the incessant shaking and breaks your kiss to move his lips to Suguru’s ear, “Are we too much to handle?” He nips and tugs at Suguru’s gage with his teeth. Suguru sucks in a breath and shakes his head ‘no’.
You put your free hand to his cheek and look at him in pity, “So fucked out you can’t even speak, can you?” You look over to Satoru and share a devilish grin. You drop your hand to make room for your lips and start trailing kisses from Suguru’s cheek to his neck. When you get to his neck, you playfully bite down until he reacts, squirming between you two. Satoru follows and starts working on the other side of Suguru’s neck.
You’re both drinking him in, licking and leaving sloppy wet kisses all over him. You feel Suguru’s cock start to twitch and he hisses to himself.
You keep pumping him at the same pace and try to hit all his spots: kissing behind his ear, tugging on his gage, panting into his ear. Suguru cries out and you can feel his body seize against you. “Shit, shit, oh my god!” He cries out and you feel the first hot spurt of cum slide over your knuckles.
You look down and adjust your grip to get tighter when it moves toward the head to milk every drop out of him. His hips buckle downward and he’s whimpering and crying out both of your names as he finishes all over your hand.
Satoru slows down his thrusts until Suguru has come down from his high. He stills inside him and smacks his ass as he pulls out. You let go of Suguru and your hand is absolutely covered in him. He slouches forward, chest heaving, and trying desperately to catch his breath. You keep your soiled hand down and place your other hand on Suguru’s shoulders. You rub gentle circles to try and ground him.
You look over to Satoru and see his cock is still engorged, “Did you finish?”
“Not yet,” he says with a shrug of his shoulder and moves out from behind Suguru. He makes his way over to you until he is looming over top of you, “Do you think you can squirt on my cock like you did on Sugu’s face?”
I gooned for 2 whole shifts to bring forth this work of literature. New work hack: writing smut on the clock makes the shift go by way faster.
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