𝔘𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔩𝔬𝔠𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔎𝔢𝔶
〈Kuroo and Bokuto come home to find you breaking their one and only rule.
𖤐 genre: NSFW 18+ MINORS DNI
𖤐 pairing: Bokuto Koutarou x Kuroo Tetsurou x Fem!Reader
𖤐 word count: 2.5k
𖤐 warnings: poly relations, spanking, punishment turned soft, pussy slapping, degradation, praise, double stuffing, creampie in both holes <3, finger sucking, subspace, mentions of aftercare.
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Bokuto and Kuroo weren’t very strict. Some boyfriends wanted to keep their partner under lock and key, but the two of them just weren't like that. They insisted that you made the rules, and when you wanted to be bossed around all you had to do was give them the word and they had no problem indulging you.
You were their pretty baby after all, and spoiling you was their favourite pastime. So, they weren’t strict.
But, they did have one very serious rule.
And that was not touching yourself without permission.
There were two of them, surely at least one of them would be around to help you out and if not they expected you to ask. After all, your pussy belonged to them, which they considered being under lock and key.
So when they came home to find your knuckles buried within your gummy walls, they were less than pleased, to say the least.
“One rule, we only have one fucking rule, and you couldn’t even follow that?”
Bokuto’s words were rougher, deeper than usual as his palm came smacking down against your cunt. You yelped out loud, squirming but unable to move much considering the hold Kuroo currently had you in.
It had been easy for him to stop you, pinning your wrists to your lower back and keeping your thighs spread open with his own. You were about to talk back, but your voice got caught behind another squeak as Bokuto’s open palm was hit into your core again.
Each word was gritted out along with a spank. “You. Only. Have. One. Rule.” He stopped when you sobbed, the skin of your lower lips feeling hot and tingly from the impacts. “Are you that needy that your brain turned to mush? Just so stupid for pleasure you decided to touch our pussy.”
He spat a fat wad of spit onto your cunt, watching the wall it dribbled through your swollen slit. Kuroo just let out a disappointed hum by your ear, his teeth nipping at your earlobe when you tried squirming again.
“Papa’s right baby, we’re so disappointed in you.”
Your chest shook at the irritation in Kuroo’s tone, tears already spilling from your glossy eyes. You looked at Bokuto, lower lip wobbling and voice slipped out between shakey little sobs.
“M’sorry, m’sorry papa, sorry daddy—“
Punishment could be back, sure. But what you hated most was disappointing them.
And Kuroo certainly sounded disappointed behind you, his tongue slowly making its way along the column of your neck.
“How are we expected to trust you, hm?” Kuroo whispered into your skin, giving your wrists a squeeze when you began to squirm again.
“Oh, we just won’t.” Bokuto’s voice was still harsh, thick brows furrowed together as he worked his pants off. Nothing about it was graceful, the joggers and boxers he previously wore flopping to the ground.
His cock was just as angry as him. The tip was swollen red, thick beads of pre already drooling from his slit. His veins pulsed, adding extra girth to his already massive length as he gave himself a few rough pumps.
“We clearly can’t trust her. Every time we leave her alone I say we tie her up. Leave her tied to the bed and stuffed full. By the time we come back, she’ll be sitting pretty, ready to be used because that’s clearly what she wants, right birdy?”
Your mind was slowly turning to mush, Bokuto’s words only adding extra heat to your core. You pictured the way they would manhandle you into any position, tying you up and gagging you. Filling each hole with a toy and leaving you there for however long they pleased.
Just so they could come home and use you.
You snapped back to reality when Bokuto slapped his cock against your sopping pussy. The action had your hips jerking forward, making Kuroo laugh in amusement right by your ear.
“And now she’s fantasizing about being used when we’re literally about to use her. What a stupid little kitten.”
“Stupid hungry for cock, that’s for sure,” Bokuto emphasized his pupils blown wide as he rubbed his dick along your puffy slit, watching the way it turned shiny with your arousal.
“How about we really fill you up? Make sure those fingers will never satisfy you again hm, baby girl?” Kuroo’s voice was low, dangerous as he looked at Bokuto over your shoulder, nudged his head towards the bedside table.
“Babe, grab the lube.”
Bokuto was still in a frenzy, watching the way your core clenched and dribbled just from his cock rubbing along your slit. He couldn’t help but groan at the familiar size difference, how his cock looked so heavy against your delicate yet drenched flower. Still, he reached for the lube, all but tossing it towards Kuroo.
He rolled his eyes, only momentarily annoyed before your sweet little mewling caught his attention once more. He whispered against your ear, his eyes now training on Bokuto as he managed to pop his tip between your folds.
“Daddy’s gonna let go of you. You’re gonna be a good girl and sit pretty right? Or am I gonna have to tie up these pretty arms of yours?”
You were quick to shake your head, not wanting to further push this prolonged punishment being dishes out to you. Kuroo mumbled a soft ‘good girl’ before releasing your arms, reaching for the lube. He was quick to readjust, still allowing Bokuto full access to your cunt. But now, he could spread your ass apart, grin down at your cute puckered hole which he covered in a generous amount of lube.
The cold liquid had you gasping, whines constantly bubbling from your lips that were quickly silenced when Bokuto slid his cock back to your folds, poked at your hole that already clenched for him.
“Don’t worry baby, daddy’s gonna prep you first…” Kuroo kept his voice soft, the softest it had been the whole session as he eased a finger into your ass, working open the tight whole. “Despite the fact that you’ve been nothing but bad today, daddy would never hurt you.”
That sent reassurance fluttering to your chest, although you couldn’t really thank him for it. Not when Bokuto’s rough palm grabbed you by the jaw. Not when two of his thick fingers pushed between your swollen lips at the same time his cock finally pushed between your drooling folds.
“Yea, fucking take it. Takin' my cock like a good little slut. Want daddy and papa to stuff all your holes kitty, remind you who they belong to?”
He gave your jaw a little shake, grinning when your eyes rolled back a bit, babbling nonsense around his fingers.
You already felt so full with Bokuto’s girth filling you up, and now with Kuroo sticking in another finger from behind, stretching out your tighter entrance you couldn’t help but begin to tremble, finger gripping tightly onto Bokuto’s biceps to ground yourself.
He cooed, the rocking of his hips into your sweet cunt significantly softer than before. The boys just couldn’t help themselves, not when you became a drooling mess for them, lashes thick with tears and so very pliant under their touch.
“How’s it feeling kitty? You like papa’s cock in you like this? Slow and deep?” His eyes were lit up in amusement, glued to your face and the way you suckled so desperately on his fingers, allowing drool to dribble down his palm. Your gaze slowly rose to meet his, your pussy fluttering around his cock as you nodded, hands switching to gripping at his wrist.
“Mmph-- full, s’full papa--” You managed to murmur, lips loosening from his digits momentarily as Kuroo inserted a third finger into your ass.
“Good girl, almost ready to take us both. Gunna really fill you up.” Kuroo’s voice is whispered into your ear, his fingers careful yet easily working you open for him to use. He can’t help but groan when Bokuto pushes into you again, fulling the bulging of his cock through the thin muscles within you. Without wasting another moment he pulls his fingers free, unable to hold back his grin at the way your pretty hole gapes for him.
Waiting to be used.
After coating his cock in lube he takes hold of your hip, waiting for Bokuto to pause his thrusting before he’s tapping his leaking tip to your hole.
“Ease up baby, relax~” He coos, watching the way your thighs spread a little further, your eyes drooping as you continue to lazily suck Bokuto’s fingers. There’s drool dripping down your chin now but you don’t care, not when Kuroo is sliding his long, lean cock into your ass.
The feeling is mind-numbing, making you mewl so high pitched around Bokuto’s fingers it makes them groan in unison. Your eyes squeeze shut as Kuroo keeps pushing in, inch by inch, biting down on his lower lip.
“That’s it, taking me so well kitten… oh yea, our good little girl.”
There are fresh tears in your lashes now, pleasurable ones that fall down your puffy cheeks as soon as Kuroo pushes in as far as he can, just a couple inches too long to bottom out completely. He doesn't mind, the grip your sweet ass still has on his cock makes him moan.
It’s almost too much to handle. The way they take up all the space, the way they throb.
The way that they can feel every subtle twitch, every subtle movement of each other through the muscles of your inner walls. So vulnerable, just for them.
Bokuto looks down at you, finally removing his fingers from your lips. Strings of stool hand between his digits, connecting them to your lips, but he needs to hear you this time as he asks.
“Is it okay if we move, Birdie? God, you feel so fucking good.”
As soon as a soft “okay papa” leaves your lips the boys begin to move. You cry out, back falling into Kuroo’s broad chest but he easily grounds you. Bokuto’s hands are on your breasts now, kneading the soft skin while he watches his cock become coated in white, sleek arousal. Kuroo holds your jaw, gently tilting your head back as he ruts into your ass, watching your eyes lul out of focus with each one.
“That's it Kitty--”
“Our fuckin good girl” Bokuto finishes for Kuroo with a soft growl in his tone, starting to become unhinged by it all. Feeling Kuroo’s cock filling you alongside his, the sweet squeeze of your pussy, the weak yet needy noises you make.
He can’t hold back as he shoots three thick ropes of hot cum into your cunt. Kuroo moans, your ass tightening up alongside your pussy in an attempt to keep all of Bokuto’s warmth buried within you. Bokuto thrusts become sloppy, lazy, eyes wide as he fucks his cum deeper and deeper into you.
“Gunna stay inside, make sure you’re filled.” Bokuto murmurs are more to himself than anyone else. Kuroo continues pushing his cock into your ass, pressing sloppy, open-mouthed kisses along your lips.
“D-daddy, daddy~” Your voice is nothing but a sob now, hiccups slipping out between moans and gasps as Kuroo continues a pace that makes your head spin. You can feel it, the knot that dangerously taunt in your gut.
“What is it baby girl, too much?” He muses against your lips. When he’s met with a shake of your head his brows furrow.
“N-needa come, please... Wanna come so bad? Can I please?” You keep babbling, plea’s bubbling out. Bokuto hums. This may have been a punishment earlier, but hearing your cute little cries, pleas, being their sweet baby.
He brought his heavy hand over your mound. Keeping his cock buried inside you he pressed two fingers into your clit, leaning his face into the crook of your neck as you gasped.
“There you go, sweet girl. Come on my cock, nice and pretty now.” His voice was pressed into your sweaty skin, the gasp you released making Kuroo groan right along with you. The snap of his hips into your ass echos in the room, your skin jiggly perfectly from each impact.
When the cord snaps within you, you cry out both their names. It falls from your tongue, like a pretty melody. The way you tighten perfectly around Kuroo, the way he watches your arousal coat not only Bokuto’s cock but his finger as well, the way drool freely covers your chin along with his tears.
Man, isn’t he one lucky son of a bitch.
He can’t even help but come undone himself, filling up your ass with thick cum that somehow makes you feel even more full.
“Jesus Christ,” Bokuto speaks, licking the mess you’ve made with a gentle tongue. Even that has you whining though, finally squirming from just how much it really is to have boys in you at once.
“Okay kitty okay, relax now.” Kuroo coos, holding back as hiss when he pulls out of you. He can’t ignore the way your ass leaks with his cum, dribbling down into your already soaked cunt. Bokuto is quick to follow suit, allowing you to finally lay in a heap in his embrace.
You’re nothing but a trembling mess now, unable to stop the wave of tears that come to your eyes.
“T-Thank you daddy, Thank you p-papa, f-for letting me cum. M’sorry, still sorry f-for being bad--”
“It's alright now little one.” Bokuto’s voice has lost its edge, his palm smoothing back pieces of wet hair from your forehead. Kuroo is quick to join, helping you ease out of whatever headspace you’ve fallen into by peppering your shoulders with kisses.
“We love you so much baby, you know that don't ya? Of course, you do. Even when you misbehave and we punish you, we still love you kitten.”
“Mhmm, hear that birdy? We love you.” Bokuto repeats, holding you a bit closer as you cling to him. The three of you stayed curled in on another until your trembles stopped. It was only then that Kuroo urged you all out of bed to get cleaned up and cozier. They had no problem spoiling you in the tub, making sure you felt their love every step of the way until the three of you decided to sleep on the couch, too lazy to change the sheets.
It was safe to say you never touched what didn’t belong to you ever again.
