akigumi and their favorite girl. . . ♡
⊹ ࣪ ˖☁️ megumi / aki x fem!reader poly headcannons ((this can be read as standalone but it’s based off of double take! if you want to see how this lil dynamic formed <3)), aged up characters. 1.8k words. fluff, smut, 'n two beautiful emotionally reserved men who aim to please (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ MDNI 𓆩♡𓆪
"The road to hell is paved with good intentions," it was something Gojo had told him as a kid. Something Megumi had always remembered for whatever reason, but never fully understood until he found himself wedged between your thighs while you clung onto Aki for support— eyes half-lidded and walls tightening around him as you moaned his name into his roommate's mouth...
It had started off as a one-time thing, an unexpected weekend affair that he assumed would end the minute you were able to return back to your apartment, but with all of the unexplainable maintenance issues your side of the hall seemed to face, you kept ending up back at their unit, over and over until eventually the three of you decided it would be easier for you to just... move in.
━𐙚 The apartment thrived on routine and balance between the two of them. Everything had its place and everything was accounted for. Chores were split evenly. Groceries were bought once a week and kept track of through a chart hanging on the fridge which they made sure to keep updated. It was a good system they had— a bit over the top at times, but something that you adjusted to rather quickly. You liked how much they both valued cleanliness, how comfortable and pristine things always were.
━𐙚 One thing that they hadn't developed a set schedule for though was... where you were going to sleep. It was a two-bedroom and neither of them were willing to completely give up their room. You usually gravitated towards whoever got home first, but god, there really was no wrong choice when it came to who you ended up falling asleep with. Megumi was a side sleeper, usually ending up as the big spoon with his arms wrapped protectively around your waist while he'd whisper dreamy little praises into the top of your shoulder. Aki rarely slept on his side— he preferred lying on his back with your head rested on his chest, his fingers threading through your hair as the sound of his heartbeat drummed softly beneath your ear. And as far as your preferenes went? Pft, you hardly had any as long as you were able to be cuddled up in their warmth, listening to the little groans that they both let out whenever they dozed off.
━𐙚 Eventually though, there were nights that you couldn't stand the idea of picking one over the other, especially as time went on and your feelings for them deepened. The first time you'd asked to sleep with both of them was awkward —which was comical really considering all the absolutely depraved things the three of you had already done together— but they gave in rather quickly when they realized how serious you were about it. Sleeping in the middle of Aki's king-sized bed with each of them at either side of you made you feel like you'd won the lottery twice. The smell of their colognes mixing together as their arms wrapped around you. Soft kisses being pressed into both sides of your neck. The unexplainable comfort that flooded over you when you were smooshed between them. You couldn’t help but think that if you had to describe what heaven might feel like, it would definitely be this.
━𐙚 Your relationship with them had unfolded so easily that after a few months, you didn’t really overthink it anymore. It felt normal when they leaned in and kissed each side of your cheek before you left for work or when they both held your waist to help guide you through a crowded street. It was second-nature to the three of you after awhile, but to the outside world— it was still something to gawk over. The amount of eyes that would follow you when you'd walk into a restaurant with both Aki and Megumi's hands resting on the small of your back was absurd. Some people seemed impressed, others disgusted, but there wasn't a single soul that would openly express their opinion about it when they were around. Well, except for...
━𐙚 Yuuji didn't say much— not to you, at least. He was sweet. Polite. Very curious but not one to overstep whereas Denji.... Oohhh, Denji had a lot of questions and zero shame when it came to asking. "So, wait—" He'd sputtered when he first walked into the apartment and saw the three of you sprawled out on the couch together. His eyes doubling in size at how close Megumi's hand was to your chest and how Aki's palm was lazily resting on top of your thigh. "You both... You're seriously both fucking her?! And like—what, at the same time? …Or do you take turns? Duuude, this is so unfair!! Why would you do this with him and not me??" Aki was up and on his feet in a matter of seconds, dragging the blonde out by the collar of his shirt as Denji continued to rattle out more shameless questions that Aki refused to answer.
━𐙚 There hadn’t been an official discussion between the three of you when things started to get more serious, but you could tell that Megumi and Aki had felt the shift just as much as you did. They’d always been protective over you in that quiet and calculated sort of way they both possessed, but after months of living together and letting themselves ease into the idea of actually dating you, they became a lot quicker to tell someone to fuck off if they felt like they were getting too close to you. It was almost cute, the way they instinctively acted as a team when it came to defending you and making sure other men knew you were spoken for. There might not have been a proper label for what you were doing yet but one thing was very clear: you were their girl and they weren't going to let anyone or anything interfere with that.
━𐙚 Megumi wouldn’t say that he was jealous— no, in fact, he was pretty sure he’d rather die than admit something so stupid. But some nights when the air in the apartment was thick with sex and the smell of your shampoo… Some nights when Aki was behind you with a fistful of your hair wrapped around his hand and his cock stretching you out so thoroughly it nearly brought you to tears, his mind would wander to places he wished it wouldn’t. He loved watching you, loved the feeling of your slick coating his fingers as he drew dizzy circles along your sensitive little clit. You were so pretty when you trembled like this— so fucking gorgeous when you’d lock your arms around his neck and kiss him like he was the only thing that mattered despite how relentlessly Aki was burying himself into you. Megumi knew that you wanted him. Knew that there was no competition when it came to him and Aki, it had been the entire point of this arrangement to begin with— for no choice to have to be made. For things to be equal. But still… he could feel himself slipping when he’d sooth you through it. He could feel how hard he was falling when your face would nestle into the crook of his neck and your voice would break into these soft little whimpers that were just loud enough for him to hear.
━𐙚 Aki was far from oblivious, especially in situations as emotionally and sexually charged as this. He’d seen that look in Megumi’s eye more than once— that overwhelming mix of want and apprehension that seemed to creep over him every time you came undone. Aki had no reservations about admitting his feelings for you. No hesitation in claiming you or even marking you when he got too carried away. He may have been quiet but he definitely wasn’t shy— which meant that between the three of you, he took the lead more often than not. “Megumi,” he panted, releasing your hair from his grip as he helped ease you into his arms. “She's practically throbbing for you, give her what she wants, yeah?" Megumi shot him a look but Aki only smirked as Megumi guided you down to the mattress. “Both of you need to let go.” Aki went on, kneeling down to place a light kiss on your forehead. “Gonna be a good girl and give him what he needs?” He whispered, cupping your face with one hand as you let out the cutest, most pathetic little “Mhmmm.” Aki smirked again, watching Megumi lift one of your legs up to his shoulder, his mouth dropping open at how perfectly your body took him. “Give him everything.” Aki reminded you, his palm roaming along your chest before he began to roll your nipple between his fingers, giving it a light pinch that made your walls flutter around Megumi.
━𐙚 There was no way to compare something like euphoria and heaven, they both knew exactly how to make you fall apart. Knew where all of your most vulnerable spots were. Knew what words would make your hips roll up to meet theirs. Knew what type of thrusts would cause your bottom lip to jut out in that pouty fucking way they both loved. They’d studied you extensively and neither one of them had ever failed at getting you off. But even with all of that, this still felt different somehow. Megumi was deep, buried to the hilt with one of your legs draped over his shoulder and his hand tightening around your side to hold you in place, letting you feel every single inch of him. You could barely think. Barely speak. Your body was grinding against him so obediently, it had him moaning into your mouth. His dark hair pressing against your forehead as your eyes met, both of you completely lost. You were dripping, squeezing him so decadently that he almost thought he'd forgotten his own name until he heard it spill breathlessly out of you.
━𐙚 Aki was like the devil on your shoulder, his presence grounding but methodical as he took your hand in his and slowly moved it past your chest and along your stomach, pressing your palm down onto your lower abdomen in a way that made your back arch and Megumi’s hips stutter. Your eyes locked in awe as Aki pushed harder, his breath fanning across the shell of your ear. "You feel that?" He cooed, voice sickeningly sweet. "You feel how fucking full you are right now? You like it, don't you? Yeah, you like the way his cock stretches that tight little cunt. Mhmm, suucha filthy girl." Your vision was white, your entire body shaking as your core began to unravel around Megumi. His tip kissing your cervix over and over, robbing you of all your senses. “Tell him,” Aki’s tone was sharp, commanding not asking. “Let us fucking hear it.” His hand dipped lower this time, fingers slipping between your folds, dragging all that slick they’d both coaxed out of you uppp and downnn until you felt something inside of you finally snap.
━𐙚 “I—” you whined, still writhing between the two of them. “I love you.” It came out so fast you didn’t even have a chance to stop it. Megumi’s eyes were wide, his thrusts suddenly beyond his control as he looked back at you, just barely able to hold himself together. “Megumi…” you pleaded, head falling to the side to catch a glimpse of the more sinister set of blue eyes also staring back at you. “Aki… I—” You weren’t sure where to look, they were both everywhere and truthfully… you hoped they always would be. “I love you.” You whimpered again, your walls spasming as you felt Megumi twitch inside you, the warmth of his cum mixing with yours before it began leaking down your thigh. “F—uck, I love both of you.” You mewled, one hand tangled into the collar of Megumi’s shirt and the other clinging onto Aki’s forearm. “So… much.” There was a small beat of silence, the three of you still trying to catch your breath and return back to reality after coming down from the high you’d just ridden. Megumi was the first to say it, his fingertips soft against your cheek as Aki carefully brought your wrist up to his lips. “We love you too…”
