hiiii!! If it’s not too much, could i request a threesome with adonis and souma w/ a fem reader? with praise and stuff maybe too? i love your writing sm!!
A/N: this was a fun write, I hope I did these wonderful boys some justice, never written anything for souma before. anyway, enjoy!
Pairing: Adonis Otogari x fem!reader x Souma Knazaki
Content: There was probably a word for the situation you found yourself in. A dream come true maybe? Whatever it was, it was good, and not everyone finds themselves sandwiched between two of the most handsome men.
Warnings: NSFW, threesome, oral sex(m receiving), fingering, hair pulling, a bit of head pushing(?), throat fucking, praise, good girl used as pet name, dom adonis & kind of sub souma, whiny and slightly jealous souma, sub reader
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NSFW oneshot under cut!
There was probably a word for the situation you found yourself in. Maybe 'a dream come true' would work? Perhaps that was too cheesy, maybe a better word would be 'a miracle', or 'a blessing'? Whatever it was, it was damn good.
Being sandwiched in between two of the most handsome men you knew was nothing short of heavenly no matter how many times it happened. You were sat atop Soumas lap whilst Adonis stood behind you, licking and sucking kisses into the back of your neck and shoulders while Souma kissed you as if you were oxygen itself. If it weren't for Soumas hands keeping their tight grip on your thighs you were sure you would have melted straight into the ground by now.
Adonis's strong hands wrapped around your middle, kneading and squeezing on the fat of your breasts. His middle and index fingers held the sensitive nub of your nipples as he twisted and pinched, earning a whimper from you-one that went straight down Soumas throat as a vibration, his bones shivering at the feeling.
"Sweet" Souma mumbled against your lips as he pulled away for breath, tounge darting out from in between his swollen lips to collect the saliva that collected on your own. "Like candy, is that weird?"
"No, it's cute"
You giggled at his childish nature. Under all that hard exterior, he really was a sweetheart. Something similar to a toasted marshmallow, rough and charred on the outside, but soft and gooey on the inside. Just how you liked your men, it seemed.
Adonis head peeped out from over your shoulders, his hands on your chest using their strength to pull you into his bare chest. The side of your face rested just above his heart, thumping hard against his rib cage, making a beat like that of one of UNDEADS songs. Fast and loud, intense and passionate. "(Name) is very sweet, its quite enjoyable"
Another giggle left your lips at the compliment. Blunt as always, Adonis never failed to make you blush, even when you were naked in his hold. Souma also chuckled, and a light pink spread across his pale cheeks, although you noticed that his laughter quickly morphed into a slightly jealous tone rather than a playful one.
"Don't hog her all to yourself, Adonis! I want some too!" The long-purple haired man whined, his hands reaching out to tug very lightly on your hair, slowing coaxing you back into his welcoming arms.
The man behind you let out a huff, but the smile on his face never faltered. His arms hooked underneath your armpits and manhandled you down away from Soumas lips and onto the carpet floor, where you were eye-level with the tent in his pants. One of Adonis' hands came down to the top of your head, gently sifting his fingers through the mess of your hair whilst simultaneously pushing you closer and closer to Soumas awaiting length.
"Go on, (name), he wants it so bad. Look at how cute he is" Cooed the man behind you. His lips met your neck once again as he leaned down, the sloppyness and wetness of his saliva dripping down your shoulder. "You're such a good girl, why don't you show him just how good?"
You shuddered at the praise coming from his mouth. The sweet words made your pussy clench around nothing, an involuntary whine leaving your throat and sending vibrations towards Soumas cock. He let out a whimper, and then a frustrated groan at the lack of friction, his own hand meeting Adonis' in your hair as he pulled your head flush against his bulge, the tip of your nose landing just above.
Heat radiated from the fabric keeping him confined, and you could swear you could almost feel him throbbing against your face, screaming and begging for you to touch him. Who were you to deny him when he looked so desperate?
With a silent look of permission up at Souma and his nod of consent, you reached a shaky hand up to fumble with the waistband of his joggers, slowly pulling them down along with his boxers until they met his ankles. His cock sprung free once they were down, the shaft resting against your cheek. Souma wasn't thick like Adonis, he was more long and slender, with a slight curve upwards. Cute in its own way, and pleasurable nonetheless, so much that you regularly forgot about Adonis' size and girth whenever you had Souma in one of your holes.
"(name)~, hurry up! Please!" Souma whined, his hands tuggly harshly on the strands of your hair, bringing your mouth to the head of his cock. Your mouth opened on instinct at the feeling of something warm and sticky hitting your lips, and you very quickly got to work with your tongue, lapping up the tiny beads of salty pre-cum that seeped out from his slit. "S-shit!- I mean! Agh! Yeah, that feels good, yeah.. keep going like that"
Behind you came a chuckle from Adonis, whom had lowered to his knees behind you to have easier access to your neck-and also to your exposed cunt leaking all over the floor. His hand previously on your head trailed downwards on your back, squeezing and grabbing along the way to your clit.
"She's good, isn't she? Loves getting on her knees for us, loves to make us feel good" His honey like tone and delicious praises only made you even more desperate.
You took Souma deeper into your mouth until his curve hit the very top of the back of your mouth and your throat burned with the urge to gag and spit up. Adonis' words had left you in a delirium of desire, like a burning red lust in your chest that only made you suck harder, faster, deeper. It made you look like a whore out of a porno, but you'd do anything to have those compliments whispered in your ear over and over again.
Adonis' finger finally landed on that special bundle of nerves between your legs, rubbing up and down on the bud in gentle and sensual circles. A moan full of spit came up your throat and ran down Soumas cock, causing a string of mumbled curses to leave his usually well-spoken lips. That was another thing you loved about your two lovers, just how different their personalities could be once in bed.
"I'm gonna, fuck! (name)! I'm-" Your name spilled from Soumas lips like a mantra as he jerked his hips further into your mouth, using your throat as a fleshlight more so than simply letting you suck him off.
Your eyes fluttered shut as Adonis' skilled fingers circled around your clit, his thumb pressing and prodding against your hole oozing with arousal. Waves of pleasure were sent like rocket up your spine when he finally plunged the digit in, digging in and so perfectly nudging the spots that made your vision go white, like you were made for him. Almost on instinct from the overstimulation one of your hands came flying upwards to grip Soumas thigh. Your nails dug into the pale skin, a burising hold that would be sure to leave marks for days to come.
It was only a few more seconds before Souma was cumming down your throat, the hot and sticky substance painting the roof of your mouth white and dripping down your chin from the sheer amount of it. He was quick to pull out before he was completely finished, and managed to pump the last few ropes onto your face and bare chest, watching like a man possessed as his release mixed with your saliva.
His swollen lips curled upwards into a smile, and if you weren't so far gone in the moment you probably would have heard the small, barely audible murmur of "thank you", and "I love you" coming from him.
The moment was broken by Adonis removing his fingers from your pussy, arms returning under your armpits and spinning you around to place you in his lap, legs straddling either side of his hips. He was still fully clothed, save for his jacket that had been discarded somewhere around the room, but you could feel him through his pants. Rock hard and throbbing against your core. And in that moment, all attention previously on Souma was quickly diverted back to the man who was yet to finish.
"My turn~"
