Ahem, more rinbachisagi smut ideas for you...I'm too tired to write anything else
Rin fucks you in doggy while you suck off Bachira, who's getting pegged by isagi: he starts crying from overstimulation after he cums quickly, and you pull away from him. Isagi comforts Bachira, still inside of him. Rin continues to bully your insides from behind until you bury your face into the bed and cum, legs shaking.
You lay on Bachira, cuddling him, before asking to ride him. Rin holds you from behind, and Isagi kisses Bachira, swallowing his moans. Rin presses his fingers against your clit to make you cum, and you drag Bachira over the edge.
Rin and Isagi are still pent up, so while you and Bachira recover, cuddling together, they frot, seething and staring at each other with frustration until they start making out and cum on each other.
Part Three: the first time. Contains smut. Dom!Rin, Switch!Bachira, Switch!Isagi, Power Bottom!Reader. Female reader (sorry y'all who wanted gn reader).
Note: finished this just in time as I hit 600 followers! thank you all so much for the support!
"Are you sure you're ready for this?" Isagi murmured, his hands running over your shoulders. You nodded, drawing in a long breath.
"We'll be gentle," Bachira assured, resting his palms against your thighs. You knelt on the bed, he in front of you and Isagi behind. Rin sat behind Bachira, his fingers slipping beneath the man's shirt.
Rin snorted. "You're a monster in bed when you're in the mood."
Bachira giggled. "Yeah, but I'm still a good boy."
You laughed lightly. It'd been how long since you joined their polycule? Maybe three weeks? You'd already known them all for a long time before, so getting comfortable didn't take long.
Yet you could feel the slice of nerves as you sat there, preparing to join the three of them in sex for the first time.
"I'll be slow." Isagi murmured in your ear, close enough to make you gasp. His fingers pulled the collar of your shirt to one side, and he pressed a kiss to your neck.
It wasn't the first time he'd done it, but somehow it was hotter this time. Fire raced down your body, to your core, and your thighs clenched.
Bachira noticed and raised an eyebrow, his eyes meeting yours. He giggled and leaned forward, nuzzling his nose against yours. Your hand crept to his chin and you tilted forward to kiss him.
Bachira's lips were messy, but you guided him into a softer rhythm. Isagi's hands explored your body overtop your shirt, his lips leaving chaste kisses across your neck and shoulder.
Bachira nipped at your lips, leaving small indents with every bite.
Warm fingers brushed your bare stomach, and you sucked in a breath.
"Is this okay?" Isagi whispered. You nodded, leaning back onto Bachira's lips.
He continued to explore upwards until his palms were pressing against your breasts, and you gasped again. This time, Isagi kept feeling, and Bachira pulled you closer, his tongue fucking into your mouth.
Isagi slowly peeled your shirt off your body, and you pulled back to raise your arms. Bachira froze and his eyes drifted down your naked torso. Rin's gaze was also exploring your body, Isagi's hands still softly palming your breasts.
You took a deep breath, a shudder passing through you. Isagi made a small noise, his thumb brushing over your nipple.
Bachira hummed, his hand joining Isagi's on your body. His fingers immediately pinched your nipple and rolled it between his fingers, drawing another gasp from you.
He giggled softly, and Rin made a small noise behind him, his lips ghosting over Bachira's neck. "Be good."
Bachira huffed. "I don't wanna."
"How does it feel?" Isagi murmured, his chin settled on your shoulder.
"Good," you took a deep breath. Your core was burning, and it was starting to get desperate. "But-" you squeezed your thighs tighter together, pressing your hand against the front of your shorts.
Bachira giggled. "Feeling needy, love?"
You nodded, heat creeping up your cheeks.
"Don't be shy," Isagi encouraged. "Ask if you want something." His hand left your breast and brushed down the curve of your waist.
"I-" your gaze drifted to Rin's face, peering over the crook of Bachira's neck.
"I know what she needs," He spoke up, squeezing Bachira's side. "She needs warmed up."
Bachira's eyes flashed. "Right." His hand followed isagi's down your body, but his fingers met your waistband instead. You sucked in a breath.
"Is it okay?" Bachira asked. "Can I use my tongue?"
Your heart jumped, and you nodded, your legs squeezing tighter at the thought.
Isagi hummed something as his hand shifted down to your thigh, palming your bare flesh for a few moments. "Bachi, take off her shorts, will you?"
Bachira nodded, his fingers already tugging them off your waist. He slipped them off of you and tossed them to one side before he shifted down.
"She's so fucking pretty," he mumbled, staring at the triangle between your squeezed legs.
"Spread for us, love," Isagi's fingers gripped your top leg, urging it upwards. You nodded, too overwhelmed with anticipation to do anything else. You let him lift your thigh, exposing your hot skin to the air.
"Fuck yes," Bachira breathed, running his fingers through your pubic hair gently. You nearly jumped when he leaned forward and pressed a kiss against your clit. He warm lips sent a jolt through your body as he moved deeper, his tongue flicking out to taste you.
Isagi hugged you closer to his body. "You're being so good."
You moaned softly, the relief spreading through your core. Bachira was indeed a munch, digger further between your folds with every swipe of his tongue.
When your legs were shaking against Isagi's hands, your breath coming in soft pants as Bachira edged you to the point of overstimulation, Rin finally tugged on the collar of the man's shirt.
"That's enough, Megs," he muttered.
"Sh-Shit," You let out a long breath as his tongue finally left your body, leaving you quivering.
"You ready?" Isagi murmured in your ear, slowly lowering your leg. You squeezed your thighs together, nearly trapping his hand, and nodded.
"Finally," Rin sighed, his hand running down Bachira's body. You watched as it slipped into the man's pajama pants. Bachira let out a strangled moan as Rin palmed his half hard-on.
"Yo, pass me the lube," Rin hummed, and you felt Isagi twist to pull something from the nightstand. He passed Rin the bottle, and the man withdrew his hand from Bachira's pants.
"Have you been a good boy and gotten yourself ready?" Rin murmured to Bachira, who nodded quickly.
A bolt of heat shot through your already-quivering core. Behind you, Isagi swore softly.
"Shit, you're so wet." He let out a soft moan when his hand slipped from between your legs, and he shifted. "Fuck, I'm so hard."
"Tch." Rin scoffed quietly. "You're pathetic, yoichi."
"You're no better," Isagi's words trembled as you felt his cock rest against the curve of your back. You sucked in a breath: you could tell he was a decent size.
"Babes, please, don't fight." You murmured. You lifted your trembling leg, and Isagi placed his hand into the crook of your knee again. "I'm ready, love."
Isagi took a deep breath. "Right."
"It's not hard, yoichi," Rin said, the cap on the bottle of lube popping as he shut it, his coated fingers slipping down the back of Bachira's pants. Your eyes flicked down as the latter man whimpered: you could tell Bachira was fully hard now.
You reached out one hand and brushed your fingers down his dark happy trail, pulling his waistband away from his body.
Bachira whimpered again when you eased his pants down his cock.
"You're so pretty." You murmured, eyes scanning his slender shaft and rosy tip, already shining with pre.
Isagi's hand rubbed your thigh gently, reminding you of his presence. "Babe?"
"Oh, right." You breathed, your heart pounding. As excited as you were, nerves buzzing from Bachira's tongue, you still felt anxious.
"As long as you're still okay with it." Isagi murmured. Across the way, Rin rolled his eyes slightly, but you ignored him.
"Of course, sweetheart." You nodded. "I want you."
You heard him suck in an audible breath. "C-Can I do it raw?"
Rin scoffed. "Wow. He wants it raw on the first try."
"You're not helping," you scowled at him. The hunger in your gut was getting painful. You needed Isagi now. "Sure, love."
"Okay, then." You felt him shift, letting out another deep breath.
"It's not like you're a virgin, Yoichi." Rin sighed.
"Yeah, but I've never fucked a girl-" Isagi mumbled. You felt his hand shift beneath your core, replaced by something else.
You gasped lightly when his tip brushed your folds ever-so-slightly: it was soaked, warm, and smooth.
You swallowed. Oh, I'm done for. You weren't s virgin either, but you knew the first time with someone new was always the most exciting.
"Baby-" you whispered, and Isagi's fingers clenched around your waist.
"Look at him," Bachira murmured, his loving gaze focused on Isagi's form hugging your body. "So pretty."
You felt Isagi's chest hitch. "S-Stop teasing." He took a deep breath.
"'m not teasing." A languid smile lit up Bachira's face.
Your core burned, reminding you of your need, and you arched your back into Isagi. "Yo, please," you asked, voice hovering on the edge of a hoarse whine. You felt him stiffen, then press closer to you.
"R-Right."
"We can take it slow," you assured even as your own heart pounded: with his tip settled against your folds, it was nearly impossible to resist the urge to grind down on him.
Luckily you didn't have to wait any longer: you felt his fingers move, guiding himself to your entrance. You sucked in a breath when he pressed against your moist skin, sliding between you softly.
Isagi groaned when he slid into you, a longing sound deep from his gut. Your stomach lurched as he filled you, his warmth parting your sensitive walls. You gasped, one hand finding Isagi's on your waist and gripping it tightly: his length was about average, but his girth was more than expected. He must be a grower. He slowly bottomed out, and you let out a breath, nipples rising as your chest heaved.
"Shit," Rin mumbled, his eyes focused on the junction between you and Isagi's body. Bachira gasped suddenly, his back arching against Rin's touch.
"Please, please," he begged, "I want you."
"Fuck," you breathed, tilting your head back. Isagi's face drifted into view, his breath brushing against your nose. His eyes were barely shut, nostrils lightly flared. He looks focused. Though he was buried to the huilt inside of you, his movements had completely paused.
"Yo?" You asked. "Is something wrong?"
"Tryin' not to bust." he mumbled.
You laughed. Bachira giggled. Rin snickered.
"Of course." He sighed.
"I'll fucking show you," Isagi's eyes snapped open, and suddenly he pulled back, his grip on your thigh becoming bruising.
You gasped. "Yo-"
Then he was sliding back in, parting you with a much more brutal thrust than the first. You whimpered at the pressure of his tip brushing a sensitive spot.
Isagi only made it three thrusts before he was groaning again, his movements slowing. His pace adjusted, a slow roll that had you gasping and seeing stars.
"P-Promise," he stuttered. "I-I promise I'm n-not gonna c-cum yet."
Across from you, Bachira fought for his own breath as Rin finally gave him what he wanted, all eight inched buried in his ass. Honey-colored eyes rolling back, your shaky vision focused on his fucked-out face.
And holy fuck, it was bliss. The angle of Isagi's hips had you bucking back against him, the underside of his tip catching on your g-spot with each thrust.
A jolt shot through your body, and you whined. "Love, please, m'close."
"R-Really?" his tone was joyful, though strained. Suddenly he was pressing deeper, colliding with your cervix. You cried out gently, body stiffening as the lightning spread. Fuck fuck fuck- You'd never been this sensitive before, responding to every one of his touches.
"Wh-Where is it?" Isagi's hand swept down between your legs, his fingers searching your soaked folds, even as he pistoned in-and-out.
"H-Here," you squeaked, guiding his hand to your swollen clit. He's such a prince.
He rubbed it softly, and you gasped, throwing your head back. The pleasure was sudden and violent, and before you could say something, your air was ripped from your lungs as the band snapped in your gut and head burst in your womb. You clenched around Isagi as you came, his thrusts slowing quickly.
"F-Fuck!" he gasped, and you moaned, a sound that filled the entire room, as he rubbed you through your orgasm.
Then he pulled out, breathing heavily, just to shoot thick stripes of cum across your lower back. You lowered your leg, your shaking thighs finally relaxing.
As you blinked away the fog, Bachira's strained face filled your vision. Rin's face was pressed deep into the man's neck, huffing heavily. You reached a trembling hand towards Bachira, warmth and the last flutters of pleasure still filling your core.
You ran a hand down Bachira's chest to his stomach. His chest hitched, and he whined: his cock sagged against the bed, swollen and dripping white pre.
"You've been ignoring him," you mumbled to Rin, as you wrapped your hand around Bachira's dick. He whimpered, hips jerking into your touch.
Rin gripped the man's hips tightly and hissed. "Not one fucking bit." His thrusts were erratic and rough, leaving Bachira a drooling mess.
Your core clenched at the sight, and you squeezed your thighs together. "C'mon, baby." you encouraged, jerking Bachira off. "Cum for us."
Bachira's eyes rolled back, and he laughed, a high-pitched sound that stretched into a whine. Rin groaned, his tall form hunching into Bachira's back, as jets of a pale, sticky white coated your hand.
"Good boy." you smiled, watching Bachira's face as he sucked in air.
"Don't even begin to think we're finished." Rin breathed. "I want you next."
The possessiveness in his tone had your clit throbbing once more, and you nodded.
Part Two: contains fluff, mention of suggestive content, and swearing. Part one here
You quickly shook off the feeling and continued to type. They're still my best friends.
You stared at your phone for a few seconds before letting out a squeal and leaping off your bed. You dashed to the door, grabbing your keys and shoving your feet into your slippers. You dashed out your dorm and locked the door before you could think twice, running down the hall.
Cuddles?? With them?? At Rin's apartment? It was almost too good to be true.
You could hardly wait for your cab to arrive, and you texted the boys the entire ride over.
By the time the cab pulled up to the apartment building, you were almost shaking. You rushed out into the chilly night air, running into the lobby, before you realized that you'd never been to Rin's apartment before.
You paused, glancing quickly towards the receptionist. You swallowed down your nerves and shuffled towards the desk.
"E-Excuse me," you spoke up. "Could you please tell me which apartment Rin Itoshi lives in?"
The receptionist gave you a suspicious look. "How about I call him and tell him he has a guest."
You nodded. "Yes please." She probably thinks I'm up to no good. I can't imagine Rin invites many people over.
The receptionist picked up the phone on her desk, dialing a number. "Mr. Itoshi?" She said. "Ah, yes, sorry Mr. Rin. I have a guest here to see you." The woman's eyes flickered towards you, then widened as Rin told her something.
"O-Of course, yes. I'll send them up." She hung up, looking slightly suprised. She turned to you. "He's waiting for you in apartment 10-7."
You nodded. "Thank you." You turned and strode to the elevators, finding the correct button. Huh, you thought as the metal doors slid shut. He lives near the top of the building.
Soon, the elevator doors opened again, and you stepped out into the hallway, scanning the numbers on the scattered doors. You paused for a moment in front of the door that read 10-7, taking a deep breath.
Here it goes! You raised your fist and knocked three times.
Immediately the door swung open, and you jumped. Rin stood in the doorway, staring down at you with his usual unbothered gaze. Someone shouted out your name, and Rin was shoved to the side, a body colliding with you.
You laughed as you stumbled backwards, arms wrapping around Bachira.
"Megs!"
"HIIII!" He giggled, his surprisingly strong arms still holding you in custody.
"Idiot," Rin muttered, leaning against the doorway.
"How'd you get here so fast?" You asked Bachira.
"Me and Isagi only live a few floors down!" he cheered, leaning back enough to gaze into your eyes, his yellow iris' bright with a playful light.
"Get inside already," Rin growled.
"Aye aye!" Bachira laughed, releasing his grip on me just to grab my hand and drag me into the apartment.
I smiled at Rin as I passed him, and he shut the door behind us. He rubbed his forehead.
"You two are such trouble?"
"Sorry," I chuckled.
"No, not you," he shook his head, then pointed down the short hallway. "Them."
There, Isagi and Bachira stood, the latter still laughing and tapping his feet.
"Hey y/n," Isagi greeted with a soft smile, and a wave of nerves suddenly flooded over you. Heat crept over your face.
He raised an eyebrow as you stuttered. "Is something wrong?"
"No, just-" You covered your eyes. "You three are so damn handsome, I-I honestly forgot." You laughed at your own bashfulness.
Isagi chuckled. "Well thanks."
"No need to be shy!" Bachira bounced up to you, grabbing your wrists and pulling them away from your face. "C'mon, let's go snuggle!"
"Maybe they're not ready for that yet," Isagi laid a hand on Bachira's shoulder. The man paused.
You shook your head. "No, I'm fine. I want to cuddle." You smiled. "It sounds fantastic, actually."
"Yay!" Bachira cheered, pulling you to the left. "Rin's bedroom is this way!!"
"Don't break anything," Rin mumbled.
"We're not getting freaky," Bachira giggled, leading you past an open space that appeared to be the living room. "And you too are coming too, right?"
"Damn right," Rin growled.
"When did you get so possessive over them?" Isagi asked, laying a hand on Rin's arm. Rin scoffed.
"None of your business."
Isagi sighed.
The second you stepped into the large bedroom, Bachira let go of my hand and catapulted into the king-sized bed, pillows flying as the previously perfect sheets wrinkled. Rin sighed when he entered after you, Bachira giggling among the mess. He made little grabby motions with his hands, and you strode up to the bed, jumping on it.
Bachira wrapped his arms around you, and the two of you giggled as you rolled. Your hair was all over your face, and your slippers had fell off by the time you stopped moving, Bachira's flushed, smiling face staring at you.
Without warning, he planted a peck on your nose. You blinked.
The bed dented on your right, and Isagi's low chuckle filled your hearing. "I think he likes you."
"I like him too," You smoothed a hand through Bachira's hair. A hand rested onto your lower back, wrapping around your waist, and you realized that Isagi was shifting to spoon you.
You let out a deep breath, sinking into the mattress. "This is really nice."
Rin hummed, settling next to Bachira. The latter turned his head back, and they exchanged a quick kiss.
"How long have you three been dating?" You whispered.
"Almost a year," Isagi admitted. Your eyes widened.
"Seriously? You guys are really good at keeping it hidden, then." You giggled a little. "Thanks for letting me join."
