𝄞 contains: no pronouns but i do use 'yes ma'am' and theres a mention of babymaking while reader was drunk, LOTS of suggestive/smutty innuendos and texts, takes place in frat!lock au, think of their uni as a rich international school filled with party animals, reader and sae play in each other's faces, but sae kinda wants them bad, ryusae mention, ryusae x reader implications, aiku, sendou, rin, and shidou mentions, shidou texts at the end, sae is kind of an evil bisexual whore sorry, reader is a bit mean but they mean well
𝄞 A/N: frat!sae is so underated he'd be my FAV toxic nonchalant man ever please eat well readers.
How different pairings would act in bed with you! 18+ ݁˖Ი𐑼⋆
Pairings : Rin x Hiori x GN!Reader | Shidou x Sae x GN!Reader | Kaiser x Ness x GN!Reader
Tags : Hiorin x Reader : sub!rin, dom!hiori, switch!reader, aged up characters, bondage, degrading kink, praise kink.
Ryusae x Reader : switch!sae, switch!shidou, switch!reader, sae’s ass fetish makes an appearance, Shidou gives good head.
Kainess x Reader : sub!ness, switch!kaiser, dom!reader, humiliation kink, dacryfilia (ness crying a lot #whatsnew)
This is not necessarily reader focused, It’s split equally between the pairings and you.
» Reader is not given specific gendered anatomy, enjoy! «
» Sub!Rin x Dom!Hiori x Switch!Reader
Hiori loves to see his partners helpless, writhing around and needy. He usually goes to tie you or Rin up and edge you both until you’re nothing but messes. He’s observant, always calculating how to make each of you fall apart, which sounds are good and where to press down on harder. It’s scary how attentive he is…
Rin really likes to watch his partners faces, the way your eyes water at his touch or how you moan when Hiori kisses your neck. He loves it when he can get his mouth on one of you, he loves the way his brain completely fizzles out from the stimulation.
They’re a weird team in bed, almost like an angel and a devil in opposing disguises.
Rin acts like how he usually does, a furrowed brow and scowling face, but as he crumbles under you and Hiori. He starts to get more and more needy for physical affection the more you take turns with him. From kisses to hand holding, he needs one of you on him at all times.
His favorite thing is when one of you is using his mouth, while the other is pleasuring him. His mind goes completely blank, only focused on making sure he’s using his mouth correctly.
He never begs, but he doesn’t need to. He will whine and plead with his eyes alone and it makes you fold very time. Hiori will let him fuck you however he wants if he’s good.
Hiori starts sweet, praising you and Rin endlessly, using all the sickly sweet names he can. But as you both grow more desperate and aroused he starts to throw in more degrading names and little jabs in his praises. It makes you and Rin’s head spin.
“Come on, y’all can go a little bit more no? Yer’ both so desperate for it, such sluts”
“Good, just like that— see? I knew you could do better.”
“Oh well don’t you two just look pathetic? Don’t worry, I’ll help.”
Hiori just loves it when you and him team up on Rin. Hiori will tie his hands behind his back while you kiss him all over, dominating his mouth like your life depends on it. By the end of it Rin is whining helplessly under you both, shaking like a leaf from his whole body being used.
You never fair any better, when your under Hiori and Rin is trying his best to please you both, you can melt pretty quickly if your in the mood. Making a mess while making out with Rin, spit coating your lips and Hiori is fucking one of you is how you end up on most night. It always feels like heaven.
Rin would be splayed out on his back, whining as you grinded into his mouth.
“That’s it Rin, come on— fuck- just like that, yeah.” You moaned out.
His eyes were completely glazed over as he peered up at you, his face dusted with a shade of pink. His mouth stuttered every time Hiori thrusted into him, little whines bubbling out from his throat.
“Look at you two, so greedy.” Hiori says, hips ramming into Rin so hard it made the bed shake.
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» Switch!Shidou x Switch!Sae x Switch!Reader
Shidou loves you in any and every position, especially when you’re on top of him in some way. He’s loud in bed, a stark contrast to how quiet Sae is. He’ll laugh, gasp and moan shamelessly at everything you both are doing to him. He’s explosive, a flexible demon who can twist and turn his body into any position needed. He goes multiple rounds in a row until he feels like stopping, it freaked you out the first time watching him, but it was so hot.
Sae is an enigma in bed, mysterious but honest about every little thing. Why would he lie to you? He loves being behind you or Shidou when he’s on top, watching either of you arch while your asses peek out at him gets him going, especially if you’re wearing something that extenuates it. He’s got a sharp side in bed, smacking and gripping onto both of you frequently not matter if he’s on the bottom or top. He likes the way the skin from both of you turns red from the contact. Sae can go for hours, he’s disciplined when it comes down to it, it drives you and Shidou crazy.
They compliment eachother scarily well in bed, treating you and eachother equally.
Sometimes they take turns with you, Sae bending you over, or Shidou getting on top of you. They love to use you after games, when they’re all pent up from roughing eachother up.
You love to watch them go at each other while you touch yourself. When Sae gets Shidou to bend over, he’s always rough— slapping his ass, pulling his hair, pressing Shidou into the mattress and putting his flexibility to work.
Shidou always loves it, smiling and giggling like a lunatic as he makes eye contact with you. You love how Shidou’s eyeliner smudges all over his face and he’s pounded into. Finally when you’ve had enough of watching, you’ll put Shidou’s mouth to good use too, and Sae will hum appreciatively.
“C-Come on [Name], shit— show me what you’re made of!”
“That’s it, fuck— harder! Make me feel it for days!”
Sae’s rougher with Shidou but that doesn’t mean you get spared either. He loves to dig into both of your skin, leaving little marks from his nails. Shidou fucking loves it, he’ll beg and beg for Sae to mark him up. You get your fair share of the midfielders claw marks too from either bending you over or being on top of him.
Sae never really moans, nor does he make any high pitched sound. He will groan under his breath, whisper out swears, and let out little breathless noises. The most you ever got was when you were blowing him, and he gasped when you took him down in one go. Shidou was jealous but so excited you got him to do that.
When you and Shidou get on top of him, he basically lets you both do whatever you want, he knows not to try and control you or Shidou.
All three of you can go for hours, with you having to take breaks in the middle and watch. They’re professional athletes after all.
When you and Shidou first saw Sae with his bangs down, you both pounced on him.
“Awe, Sae! You look so fucking cute, it’s getting me all riled up.” Shidou gawked.
You chuckled at Shidou and agreed, “Same, holy shit- you look amazing.”
Sae grumbled and flicked his eyes between the two of you. He sighed in defeat, motioning you both towards the couch. Shidou practically bounced over, immediately stripping his shirt and pants off.
“Horny devils..” Sae muttered.
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» Switch!Kaiser x Sub!Ness x Dom!Reader
Kaiser is selfish in bed, he loves the attention from you and Ness alike. Always pleased to be on top or beneath either of you, since he knows he’s the one in charge. Despite his above-it-all demeanor, Kaiser is such a sucker for being humiliated. Weither it be from finishing too fast, or from being reduced to a pleading mess— Kaiser can be cracked with enough time and harsh words. He’s unabashedly loud, he wants to let you and Ness know when he feels good and when he doesn’t.
Ness is quite the opposite. He shys always from the attention you and Kaiser give him, always putting both of your needs before his own. He loves the thrill of seeing you both get off, it fills him with so much pride that he could be of use. He cries easily if he senses one of you is upset with him, even if rationally he knows it’s not true. Ness usually whines, gasps and moans when it’s his turn in the spotlight. He begs shamelessly, always saying please and thank you for every little thing he’s given. So grateful to be looked after at all.
It was like having a cat and a dog for partners in how differently they acted to each other.
Ness always calls Kaiser “sir” in bed, neither of you know how that started but it was always so hot that neither of you minded.
Kaiser was the only one to ever get jealous in bed. If you paid too much attention to Ness he’d be scoffing and sighing until you gave in.
Ness absolutely loved kisses, in any form and shape. You and him could make out for hours and he’d be perfectly content with it. Kaiser on the other hand didn’t do much kissing as foreplay, opting to kiss you and Ness’ cheeks instead. He’d only get into making out when he was already half gone from arousal.
Kaiser relishes in getting Ness to break first, making the poor man sob as you coo over his tears. You both love seeing Ness cry, with Kaiser trying to bring more tears and you trying to make him feel better. Ness always gets so overwhelmed between you too, going back and forth from crying more to smiling at your praises.
“Fucking Idiot, can’t even get me off right, do I have to tell you what to do all the time?” Kaiser would threaten.
“Leave him alone. Ness baby you’re doing great, so pretty for us. Keep going, okay?” You’d coo back.
Kaiser will lick the tears off his face, then stuff his tongue down Ness’ throat. It makes your whole body heat up just watching it.
Ness likes to hold your hand when Kaiser fucks him, placing open mouthed kisses into your palm every time Kaiser thrusts into him. Kaiser always laughs at the display and you give him a look that could shatter glass.
You really love getting Kaiser to finish first, from tipping him over the edge with your words, your touches or from having Ness praise him endlessly.
Whenever he does— he turned beat red, his soft complexion completely mortified from not having lasted long at all. Then you’d give him pay back for bullying Ness, laughing softy in his face, telling him how disappointed you were. You watched that perfectly crafted facade crumble into pathetic ramblings and pleas to make it up to you.
“Look at him, can’t even hold out until he gets inside one of us. How pathetic.”
Ness always protested your words, riling up Kaiser more, “That’s mean [Name], he tried his best..”
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a/n : call me Kaiser cuz he’s so real for liking faces of misery, Ness was tailor made for us istg. Idk if he’d share but I’d rail the fuck outta ness. /•᷅•᷄\੭
ღ SYNOPSIS: why choose between them when you can just have them both?
ღ STARRING: nagireo and ryusae x reader (separate)
ღ CONTENT WARNINGS: threesomes (duh), heinous smut, p in v sex, p in a sex, double penetration, fingering, oral sex (f/m receiving), face sitting, overstim, no protection, best friends nagireo, boyfriends ryusae
ღ SEISHIRO NAGI AND REO MIKAGE: WE'LL MAKE YOU SAY YOU NEED US
somehow, what was supposed to be a cozy night in watching rom-coms has turned into a full-on makeout session with your two best friends. and with the way reo’s large hands are ghosting over the bare skin of your waist, and how seishiro’s deft tongue is exploring your mouth with a surprising fervor -
you think it might turn into more than that very, very soon.
“fuckkkkk,” reo groans, kissing up the side of your neck, and you let out a pathetic whine as you feel his hard-on poking your lower back.
“you feel too good, jewel.” you feel a tugging at the waistband of your sleep shorts, and look down to see sei’s beautiful grey eyes, wide and full of want, and nod breathlessly, they’re off in seconds, and so are your lacy black panties.
and even as you feel two cold, long fingers poke at your sopping wet entrance, you feel hands pulling your thick sweater up - you’re not wearing anything underneath - exposing your bare breasts to the cool air of reo’s living room.
soon, you’re letting out the most wanton moans you’ve ever heard - seishiro is thumbing at your swollen clit as his thick digits piston in and out of your cunt, and reo toys with your sensitive nipples, kneading the soft flesh of your chest.
“i want you to sit on my face, angel,” sei rasps, and you oblige, positioning yourself over his waiting mouth. by now reo’s pulled sei out of his grey sweats, revealing all eight delicious inches of him that you immediately wrap your hands around, stroking slowly.
you look up at reo, who’s unbuckling his belt, and soon his cock is standing straight and proud before your eyes, reddened tip leaking with pre. he cups your cheek, eyes murky with desire.
“won’t you help me out too, angel?” and you moan at his taste when he pushes his throbbing tip past your parted lips and tangles his fingers into your hair.
you cum from seishiro’s expert ministrations - what, twice? three times? you can’t seem to remember. and reo, feeling a little left out, has his turn with you later on, as sei sits to the side, fisting his cock lazily.
suffice it to say, the three of you did not watch that movie.
ღ SAE ITOSHI AND RYUSEI SHIDOU: GO WILD, I LOVE IT WHEN YOU'RE ROUGH
having both ryusei shidou and sae itoshi as your boyfriends is interesting at times, because they’re different in every single way. personality, playing style, love language. and that extends to the way they fuck you.
though sex with them is always exciting and really good, you notice a recurring pattern in how they handle you:
they start off slow, they escalate much too quickly, and they end with a bang.
sae always has the first taste of you unless he’s feeling generous, in which case ryu will dive in between your legs eagerly and eat you out until your legs are shaking and you’re crying both their names out. sae is much more methodical; his tongue will circle your clit while he fingers you at an agonisingly slow pace, sucking your slick from his own fingers from time to time. (he never forgets to give ryu a taste, too.)
and while one of them is doing that, it’s inevitable that you’ll be taking care of the other. your mouth, your hands, your tits - any part of your body they can use to get themselves off, they’ll use. sae particularly enjoys watching you choke and sputter helplessly on his length, while ryu likes when you jerk him off with one hand as you brace yourself on his thick thigh with the other - especially if you’ve just had your nails done.
then comes the “main event” (though you could say the whole thing is eventful enough). sae is unashamedly an ass guy, especially when it comes to your ass, so that’s what he takes. ryusei is happy to have your plush cunt squeezing around him, and they fuck you roughly in tandem, uncaring of your overstimulation.
they make out heatedly as you’re sandwiched between them, and somehow or other, they make sure you all cum at the same time. oh well - that’s what you get for dating both a horny demon and a perceptive genius at once.
To Break and Adore {Shidou Ryusei x Itoshi Sae x Reader}
For as much as Sae acted bothered by your combined attentions, he loathed being ignored. There was a reason he chose two clingy lovers, after all. He didn’t know how to take affection normally, so he had to be forcibly smothered in it.
He stared up at you. You could see the muscle in his jaw twitching as he warred with himself.
You give him one more prod. “If you want something, you’re gonna have to use your words, y’know.”
He lets out a sound reminiscent of a cat hiss.
“Human words, pussy cat,” Ryusei teases.
“I hate you both,” Sae says through gritted teeth. “Now shut up and fuck me.”
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Or, Sae, Ryusei, and you fuck nasty for 6k words.
Minors Do Not Interact, explicit smut, reader and sae both have afab anatomy with words like cunt pussy and clit used, no gendered pronouns used for reader, bratty sub sae, dom/slightly switch leaning ryusei and reader, pussy grinding, vaginal sex, cunnilingus, breeding kink, pussy spanking, praise kink, degradation, little bit of objectification i guess, some tacky breeding kink dirty talk courtesy of shidou, multiple orgasms, let me know if i missed a tag, just so much sex i don't know what to tell you. word count: 6200 | Ao3 version
Sae’s so wet already that it drips off him like honey.
It stokes the fire burning in your stomach, seeing such a cold man begin to lose himself from nothing more than a little naked making out. His face is still a blank mask, but you can see the haziness creeping into his eyes. You want him to show how much he likes it. You want to shatter his pretty porcelain mask to pieces and watch him break in your hands.
It’s a testament to his own desire that he lets you flip him so his back is pressed into the sheets and his soft red hair splays across the pillows. He hasn’t given you more of a reaction yet, raising one perfectly sculpted eyebrow coolly; a challenge, almost. As if he isn’t sprawled under you, thick thighs spread invitingly, the traces of arousal leaking from his glistening pink pussy smeared on their insides.
You smirk down at him, taking his expression as the unspoken challenge it was. You grip his hips, hard enough for him to let out a soft sigh, and pull him closer to you, rearranging your legs to prepare him for what’s next. You're close enough so that when you lean forward to kiss him again, it causes your wet folds to grind against his.
Sae moans into your mouth. His tongue, previously tangled with yours, goes slack with pleasure as you grind your clits together.
You’re barely holding it together yourself; you start out slow, each thrust of your hips sliding your wet pussies together with a loud, sticky-sounding noise. Each time your clit slips through his labia, you can feel just how fucking soaking he is for you. And every time your clits kiss, Sae lets out a whimper that makes you want to wreck him even more.
You can’t help but pick up the pace, frantically humping into your lover as his nails scratch across your back, desperately trying to anchor himself as before the pleasure carries him away completely. He’s not even kissing you anymore; the two of you are just groaning and panting into each other’s open mouths, like animals. He feels so fucking good, a warm, wet, dripping dream as you grind together. A perfect little toy, just for you to ruin.
Your thrusts are becoming less and less coordinated as the lust threatens to overtake you, but Sae doesn’t seem to notice. In fact, his moans are getting even more high pitched, and he’s moving, squirming underneath you, like he doesn’t know whether he wants to escape from the sensations or grind into you to chase the feeling.
You can’t take it anymore. You need to see his face.
He whines when you pull away from your mockery of a kiss; he whines even louder when your more upright position allows you to rut against him harder. The friction of your clits against each other feels so good it almost hurts, making your hands reflexively clench on his waist and your eyes haze over.
When you come back to yourself, you can finally admire what a mess you’ve made of him. His normally sharp green eyes are completely fogged over; they’re glued to you, but you can’t even tell if he sees you or if he’s completely lost in his arousal. His lips are swollen red, slick and gaping, and he’s panting with every whine and moan, open mouth showing you the tip of his pretty pink tongue. Sae Itoshi, the ice prince, has melted underneath you; the porcelain mask has cracked to reveal the pleasure-flushed, wrecked beauty you adore creating.
Your voice is rough when you speak. “Ahh, Sae…” you groan, “You look so fuckin’ pretty all ruined like this…”
He moans at your words, and with one more harsh grind of your pussy to his, he comes.
Eyes rolling back into his head, he lets out a high-pitched whine as he soaks both your cunts with his release. His thighs twitch, trying their best to lock around you, but you force them apart so you can hump him through his orgasm, and chase yours at the same time.
It only takes you a little longer than him to catch it, shuddering as the tight, wet heat in your core snaps, pussy clenching around nothing as pleasure courses through you.
Your limbs unlock after your orgasm finishes washing over you, and you flop down on top of your lover, exhausted.
Sae lets out huff as you slump into him, but he makes no move to push you off. Instead, he pulls you up so he can give you another lazy, sloppy kiss as you both catch your breaths.
“Mmm, was that good, baby?” you ask, pulling away from his sweet lips after a moment.
His face is still lax with satisfaction after his release, but he manages to pull it into something resembling his normal unimpressed expression. “It was okay.”
“Brat. I felt you squirting on me.”
“So vulgar.”
You give him your best shit-eating grin. “Oh, please. You know who we’re both dating. That’s nothing.”
Sae snorts. “True. Where is the horny demon anyways? He normally materializes out of nowhere whenever there’s a hint of something sexual.”
All of a sudden, you hear the front door of your apartment slam open.
“DADDY’S HOME, BABYDOLLS!”
“You fucking summoned him, holy shit,” you cackle.
Sae pinches his nose, like he’s getting a headache, but you catch the faint uptick of his lips.
It doesn’t take long for Ryusei to find the two of you; you hadn’t bothered to move, so when he enters your bedroom, he’s greeted with the sight of his naked lovers on top of each other. His eyes immediately drift down to where your cunts are still pressed together, connected with slow-drying strings of slick, and he grins lecherously.
“Ohohoho, getting frisky without me? How naughty~” He moves closer to the bed, undoing the zip on his pants to reveal he’s not wearing any underwear, a fact that is not surprising in the slightest after knowing him for so long. Also unsurprisingly, he’s already sporting a half-chub just from seeing you both in such a compromising position.
You sit up, stretching so you can grab Ryusei's shirt collar and yank him into a kiss. He wastes no time in shoving his tongue inside, acting like he’s trying to taste every corner of your mouth with it. He makes out with you until you feel your lower stomach growing heavy with arousal again, then he pulls away. He doesn’t leave you alone, however, choosing instead to lick his way down to your throat, before pressing his lips to your skin and sucking harshly.
You let out a surprised moan. You feel a huff of air as he chuckles into your ear before continuing to mark out your skin. You wrap one hand around his nape, pulling him into you as he laps and sucks and bites his way down your neck. The other gropes around blindly, until you can slip it into his open fly and squeeze his warm girth. Your touch causes his cock to fill out even more, and Ryusei to let out a deep groan before he bites down viciously on your shoulder.
He pulls back just before his sharp canines can fully pierce your flesh, but the mark is still vivid enough to throb with blood, in perfect time with your cunt.
“Enjoying the show, pretty boy?”
The voice is enough to remind you of the warm body still trapped partially under yours. Sae’s eyes have darkened several shades, shifting into a stormier tone of green, and they’re locked to you and Ryusei. However, he was ever the brat.
“The two of you look like animals trying to eat each other,” Sae says, voice steadier than you expected from someone who was mewling like a kitten at your touch mere minutes earlier.
Unfortunately for him, Ryusei and you share a braincell. “Kinky,” you say in unison, before meeting each other’s eyes and smiling.
“And frankly,” you continue, mockingly, “bold words from someone who was scratching up my back like a feral cat from a little bit of grinding.”
“Oh, really?” Ryusei purrs, turning to lock eyes with Sae. “Did you make him come hard?”
You scoot backwards and remove your hand from where it’s been languishing in his pants. Two fingers swipe through the mess of slick that is your and Sae’s crotches, raising them up so Ryusei can see how they glisten and drip in the light. “I think he squirted.”
Ryu grips your wrist, pulling your fingers into his mouth. The taste of your combined arousals makes him let out a filthy moan, as he licks and sucks at your digits to get every trace of the flavor he can. He detaches with an audible slurping noise. “Ahh, that’s the stuff~”
Sae lets out a tsk, before sitting up and scooting away on the bed. He seems unruffled, but you know him. You know what the faint cherry-blossom blush dusted along his cheekbones means. He’s still just as aroused as you.
If he thinks he can pull away from your attention, he’s wrong.
“Aww, baby, where are you going?” Ryusei purrs. He climbs onto the bed, one hand beside Sae’s head so he can loom over him. “The party’s just getting started~”
Sae narrows his eyes. “I’m sure the two of you can…entertain yourselves…while I get some well-needed rest.”
You know him well enough to smell his weakness, so you strike. Moving closer, you hover over your boyfriend just like Ryusei is. “Sounds like you’re jealous, Sae. You wanna be the center of attention again, huh?”
His face twitches into a minuscule pout. Ryusei, grin sharp, goes in for the kill shot.
“Thought about you all day, baby. Got so horny thinkin’ about fucking you stupid on my cock.” His voice is deep and raspy. He pulls his cock out from his fly, and you watch, entranced, as he slaps the red, dripping head against Sae’s blushing cunt. Drops of precum drip off of his cock head, melting into the slick coating Sae’s pussy. You want to lick them both.
Sae’s breath hitches. His eyes, like yours, are fixed on Ryusei’s cock. He looks hungry.
“Of course,” Ryusei drawls, “If you wanna go to bed…I can just stuff sweetheart over here with my come instead…” He pulls away from Sae, only to reach out and pinch your clit, making you let out a sound between a whine and a yelp. He grins, cruelly. “See? Baby’s so wet and ready for me…and wanting…”
“Mhmm,” you sigh. You ignore the boy flat on the bed, instead locking eyes with Ryusei and letting him see the heat they hold. He licks his lips. “Kinda wanted to see Sae’s face go all cum-drunk again…but if he doesn’t want to play, then I guess we don’t need him to have a good time.”
You move closer to Ryu, and away from Sae, not looking at him even once.
Just a few inches of distance before your lips connect, and you’re interrupted by a harsh tug to your arm.
Sae scowls up at the both of you, as if he didn’t just pull you two back on top of him.
“Oh?~”
“What is it, kitty?”
You look down at him with the gaze of a predator. Ryusei’s smile is full of teeth, and lust.
For as much as Sae acted bothered by your combined attentions, he loathed being ignored. There was a reason he chose two clingy lovers, after all. He didn’t know how to take affection normally, so he had to be forcibly smothered in it.
He stared up at you. You could see the muscle in his jaw twitching as he warred with himself.
You give him one more prod. “If you want something, you’re gonna have to use your words, y’know.”
He lets out a sound reminiscent of a cat hiss.
“Human words, pussy cat,” Ryusei teases.
“I hate you both,” Sae says through gritted teeth. “Now shut up and fuck me.”
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Sae’s fingernails dig crescent-moon-shaped marks into the meat of your thighs. He was eating you out until he finally got too fuck-drunk to concentrate; now, he lets you lazily grind on his tongue, his eyes rolled back and face lax with overstimulation.
Ryusei fucks into him with the strength of a battering ram. Each thrust of his hips shoves Sae’s face further into your cunt. Ryu is smiling, a sharp, cruel grin, showing off all of his teeth, even as the first drops of sweat trail down his neck and chest from the exertion. You can see the barest glimpse of his cock every time it leaves Sae, glinting in the light with a mixture of slick and frothy precum; the sound it makes is obscene. The only thing keeping Sae from lying prone on the bed are Ryusei’s hands holding his hips up. His grip is so tight that you know it’s going to leave pretty wine-purple marks on your lover’s pale skin; marks you can use to torment Sae later. You can’t wait to poke those healing bruises and watch him blush and bristle at the reminder of what he let the two of you do to him on a near-daily basis. As if you didn’t know all the places to touch that would make him whine and shake, as if Ryusei couldn’t make him putty with one good stroke of his dick. It was so cute to watch him act high and mighty all the time, as if he wasn’t your little toy in the bedroom.
“Isn’t that right?” you say to yourself, voice slurring a bit as you ride Sae’s face. “You’re just our little toy, aren’t you?”
He doesn’t respond, too out of it to listen; however, unfortunately for him, Ryusei hears.
“Oh, didya hear that, Sae-chan?” he coos. He stops the jackhammering motion of his hips, holding Sae speared onto his cock. Your other boyfriend lets out a whine, gripping your thighs harshly in protest. After a few seconds of not being force-fed pleasure, he lifts his head to squint up at you. The haze hadn’t fully faded from his eyes, but even so, his lip curls up into a little sneer.
“Th’ fuck did you stop?” he rasps.
Ryusei leans over him, pressing his chest to Sae’s back; the latter lets out a small whine as Ryusei’s cock is forced even deeper into him. “Maybe,” Ryusei rasps, breathing directly into Sae’s ear, “I was waiting for you to say ‘yes.’”
“Yes to what, demon?” Sae snips.
“Yes when I asked you if you were just our little toy,” you interrupt.
Even trapped between you and Ryusei as he is, even though he was having the brains fucked out of him not even five minutes ago, Sae’s fire hasn’t been fully dampened. “’M not anyone’s toy,” he says defiantly. His cheeks are flushed an ever-deepening pink, his bangs slicked with sweat, lips swollen and sticky with your slick. Yet he still has a little spark in his eyes, the flickers of rebellion glittering in their sea-green depths.
You think you’ll have fun snuffing that spark out. Ryusei meets your eyes, and you can tell from the hungry glint in them that he feels the same.
Without warning, he bites into the soft flesh of Sae’s shoulder, causing him to let out a yelp that turned into a low moan. “But you’re not just anyone’s toy, babydoll, you’re our toy.”
“Of course you are,” you purr. You hook your thumb into Sae’s mouth, tilting his chin up as you press down onto his soft tongue. “A bratty little doll, but ours. As if we’d let just anyone have you. Not when you melt so prettily for us.”
He still has the little spark of conflict in his eyes, but it’s partially obscured by the glistening crystal tears clinging onto his lashes. Just a little spark of good pain, a little show of dominance, of ownership, and his sharp claws temporarily retract.
You felt a large hand grasp behind your neck, before Ryusei pulls you in to smash his lips into yours. He plunders your mouth, pure passion dripping from every movement of his tongue; you match him as best as you can, harsh enough to nick his lips with your teeth, spreading a hint of the rich metallic flavor of his blood against your palate.
Nothing got the two of you going like making Sae break his perfect icy facade.
However…the game wasn't over yet. Though Sae's mask was cracking, it hadn't completely shattered. After all, he still was able to talk.
Ryusei's leaning into your kiss had caused his cock to grind just a little bit further into Sae, seemingly pacifying him enough even though your attention had strayed from him for a minute. But not forever. As Ryusei's brutal pounding had ceased, Sae was able to gather enough mental faculties again to resume licking at your cunt, drawing your attention back to him once more.
You pull away from Ryusei's mouth, and look down at Sae. He's infuriatingly good at eating you out, when he focuses on you; for what he lacks of Ryusei's unrelenting animal hunger for your pussy, he makes up for in technique. Each stroke of his tongue between your folds is followed by a light kiss or suck to your clit; he meticulously observes your reactions so he knows just how to stimulate your nerves to extract the most pleasure. You shudder, involuntarily, as his ministrations send a frisson of heat through you.
As soon as he knows he has your attention back, when he knows you are focused on his actions and the sweat-tear-slick glisten of his face between your thighs, he stops.
"Forgot your toy?" he rasps, a hint of his usual mocking underneath. He makes sure to make eye contact with both you and Ryusei, challenging.
"Of course not," you murmur, running your fingers through his hair. "Just forgot how needy he is."
"Maybe," Ryusei says, his voice a rich with lust, "Our pretty little doll needs to be taught a lesson~"
"Punishment?" you ask. "Hmm…but I am having fun with him, even if he's a brat." Sae puts his teeth on your leg at the word brat, a light threat, but without looking at him you yank at his hair and he relaxes.
"Just a little bit~" Ryusei chuckles. "I have an idea…and you'll still get to play with him~"
"What?" you ask, breathless.
You expect him to lean back into your space again, but he pulls away instead. You hear the slick sound of his cock slipping out of Sae's cunt before you realize what's going on.
Sae lets out an indignant whine when he feels the absence. You can see how Ryusei's eyes drift down, and he's silent for a moment, no doubt watching Sae's empty pussy gape, flushed red and clenching around nothing. You've seen it before, and you can fully understand wanting to linger for a second on the beautiful sight.
Any further protests from Sae are interrupted by Ryusei giving him a sharp smack against a pale, round ass cheek. Sae squawks, whipping his head around to give Ryusei a glare that would no doubt be more intimidating if his eyes weren't still a little teary.
"Brats don't deserve to get fucked," Ryusei says, mockingly. "Finish what you started, and then maybe I'll fill up your greedy little cunt again, okay, Sae-chan?"
Once Ryusei's meaning clicks, you give him a sharp smile. You tug Sae's chin so he's looking up at you again; his eyes narrow when he sees the leer on your face. "Come on, baby," you purr. "You were so excited to eat me out just a few minutes ago…how about you be a good boy and put your tongue to good use. Make me come, and then I'll make sure you get fucked out of your pretty little head, okay?"
"And if you don't wanna eat that pretty pussy out…" Ryusei adds, "I'll stick my cock in it instead and you can sit back and watch!"
Sae's blank face may seem thoughtless to most people, but you know him too well to fall for that. You can see the deliberation in his sharp jade eyes; his inherent desire to be obstinate warring with his craving for the dual high of orgasm and being the center of his lovers' attention. You can see it in the way the his gaze flickers from side to side, in the way he bites down on his rosy lips hungrily, in the way he subtly clenches his thighs together against the throb of his cunt.
It takes only four seconds for his lust to win. Your instinct is to laugh at him, but you're cut off by the attentions of his perfect velvet tongue against your core, and it turns from a low chuckle into a higher-pitched moan.
For all you teased him about being your toy, he was really just playing before. When Ryusei was fucking him, Sae was eating you out because he needed your attention on him as well. Now, with nothing to stimulate him, and the promise of a reward hanging over his head, he was a man on a mission.
Gone are the teasing licks through your folds; Sae is fully burying his face into your cunt now. His hands are gripping your thighs like a lifeline as he shoves his tongue deep inside of you, deep enough to scrape against the sensitive nerves in the walls of your pussy. In turn, you grip at his hair, guiding his face so that the sharp curve of his nose is notched perfectly against your clit. With every thrust of Sae's tongue inside of you, the point of his nose rubs your clit just right, sending an electric flicker of pleasure through you. He increases the pace, movements breaking slightly from his usual precise, methodical way of taking you apart. He really is eating you out, letting out small grunts and whines into your core. You can feel the slightest edge of his teeth scraping your folds he sucks your slick straight from the source, and the sensation makes you shiver.
You hook one of your legs over his shoulder, using the leverage to pull him even deeper into you. Even though he's strong, body honed by years of intense training, he's fuck-drunk and lax enough now that you could pull him around like a rag doll if you wanted. The angle the pressure of your leg and your hand in his hair force his neck into can't be comfortable, but he takes it so well you don't even hesitate to guide him for your use.
You're so caught up in the delicious pleasure you take from Sae's mouth that you don't even notice as one of his hands leaves your hip and clumsily, desperately, moves downward.
You do, however, notice when Ryusei stops lazily jerking off his cock to land a harsh slap to Sae's cunt.
There's enough force behind the strike that you feel how Sae is shoved forward; with that, and the absolutely filthy moan Sae lets out as his eyes roll back into his head, you feel seconds away from coming so hard you see stars.
"Trying to touch yourself, huh, Sae-chan?" Ryusei's voice has a dark, mean edge to it. "Filthy little whore. Can't even do one thing without thinking about stuffing his pussy full, huh?"
"Ryu," you call. Your words slur a bit with your own desire for orgasm. Ryusei's vivid eyes meet yours. "Slap him again."
He doesn't hesitate. Another strike, the wet sound of the impact rings through the room. Sae whimpers, his nails cutting into your hip.
You let out a delirious giggle. "Think he could come just from that." You grind your pussy against Sae's face, coating it even more with your slick. You want to watch him break, for your own amusement and pleasure.
Ryusei gives you a feral grin. "That's an even better idea, baby." He turns his focus back to Sae. "We were being kinda nice to you before, kitty…but you couldn't even do one thing right…so I guess we gotta make it hurt now~"
He ends his statement with another blow to Sae's cunt; this time, you can see his hand go lower, low enough to catch Sae's clit with this strike. He squeals with the sensation, a high-pitched sound muffled by how his face is still shoved into your pussy.
Ryusei pulls back his hand, and you can see Sae's slick glistening on his fingers. The gloss of it dripping down his wrist highlights the veins and muscles that exertion makes bulge under his skin. His own gaze is locked onto Sae's core, which is no doubt red and swollen from his punishment. However, instead of feeling any sort of pity for him, Sae's state just serves to rile Ryusei up even more.
In quick succession, three more slaps rain down upon Sae. With each one, you can both see and feel the increase in force; in how Ryusei's muscles flex with each blow, and in how Sae jolts forward as he whimpers into your sex. After the third strike, Ryusei leaves his hand where it is and rubs; a motion that, if done softly, might be soothing, but likely just aggravated the already sore and sensitive folds. Sae's eyes clench closed at the feeling, squeezing out crystal tears that cling to his lashes like a string of diamonds.
Ryusei laughs, deep and syrupy with arousal. "Such a fucking slut~"
Sae is beyond arguing; he whines in response.
It only takes one more slap for him to come.
He screams when he does, every muscle in his body tensing and shaking with the force of it. It must be a painful orgasm, ripped violently from his body, but you know he loves it. He shudders through the aftershocks, whimpering as he rides each new wave of pleasure. After that, his body goes limp, and he tilts his head to rest on your thigh, damp hair pressed to your thigh, petal-pink mouth gasping for air after nearly suffocating himself in your cunt. You slowly run your hand through his red locks, petting him gently.
Your body feels electric. You're so close, both from Sae's tongue and the view of him being shattered by Ryusei's hand. You nearly came when he did, just from the sight of it, but somehow it wasn't enough, not after your first orgasm.
You need more.
"Ryu~" you call. It's like calling a hunting dog, the way he snaps to attention, his blown-out fuchsia eyes focusing in on you. Waiting for his owner's command. You spread one leg out further, leaving a little room next to Sae's fucked-out body for Ryusei to see your own arousal. "Make me come."
Your eyes flutter closed as Ryusei lunges forward, colliding with you in a messy kiss. His tongue fills your mouth, tangling with yours in a filthy dance that makes your cunt throb with desire. Ryusei swallows up your moan as his hand finds your slit. You're open enough from Sae's ministrations that two of Ryu's rough fingers slip right in. He hooks them inside of you, rubbing at the sweet spot inside of your soaking pussy as his thumb tortures your swollen clit. It takes barely even a few more skilled movements of his fingers, and you're dragged over the precipice you've balanced on the edge of for so long.
It's a bright shock of pleasure that flashes through your entire body, whiting out your vision for a moment as you gasp into the kiss. Ryu works you through it, massaging the overcharged and sensitive nerves of your cunt.
You make out with him for an unknowable amount of time, slowly drifting down from your high and reveling in the floaty feeling you get from his touch and his lips on yours. Eventually, Ryusei does pull back; only a few inches, letting you admire the red flush on his cheeks and the way his pink-tipped hair, limp with sweat, hangs down in front of his hooded eyes. You lean forward to press a sweet kiss to his nose, then his cheeks, then just to the side of his lips, just so you can see his smile.
"Thank you, baby," you say. "Love you."
"Love you too, pretty," he purrs.
He pulls away from you, and you can see how his cock is still painfully hard, the head of it flushed nearly purple with arousal, the throbbing veins standing out starkly against his thick shaft. It's glistening, with precum and remnants of Sae's slick from the fucking he gave Sae's cunt not long ago.
"Are you going to finish what you started?" you ask.
Ryusei raises an eyebrow.
You tilt your chin up, subtly gesturing to Sae.
Your red-haired lover is lounging on the bed, his head still pillowed against your thigh. However, he seems to have regained at least some of his awareness, as his deep jade eyes are open once more, silently watching his partners.
He clicks his tongue. "Horny dog," he murmurs. The bite of his words is softened by how his lust-warm gaze immediately locks onto Ryusei's hard cock, and the way he ever so subtly spreads his legs.
You think for a moment that Ryusei is going to tease him again, play the game both of you love so much of withholding affection from Sae just to watch him beg for it. But not now; the hungry way he looks at Sae tells you that he's tired of playing with his food.
Ryusei's hands return to their rightful place on Sae's hips, laying perfectly on top of the faintly forming bruises from earlier in the night. He tightens his grip, tendons in his hands jumping as Sae's soft flesh spills from between his fingers. Then, in one swift movement, he drags Sae across the bed, so that his red-flushed cunt is visible to you as Ryusei's cock taps against it.
The new angle gives you a perfect view of the arch of Sae's back as Ryusei messily humps him. Sae lets out a whimper at the friction, cunt no doubt still tender from the spanking it received; but you can see how he pushes back slightly into each messy roll of Ryusei's hips.
Your hand slides down between your thighs. You're still sensitive from your orgasm, but seeing them together is rekindling the sparks of arousal deep in your core, and two fingers softly rubbing against your clit takes some of the pressure off the growing heat inside.
It doesn't escape Ryusei's attention. "Looks like we've got an audience, huh, pretty boy?" he teases, patting Sae's thigh in a way that's more mocking than comforting. "Better put on a show, then!~"
He pulls back from Sae, one hand going down to grip his heavy cock. He squeezes the shaft, as if to stave off orgasm. A dribble of precum squirts from his cock head and onto Sae's thigh, glazing his skin. Ryu's eyes flutter, and he lets out a soft groan at the stimulation of his own hand. "Fuck, not gonna last long, baby. Gonna fuckin' drain my balls inside of you, fill you up so good...Gonna breed you so good…"
He slips the head of his cock between Sae's swollen labia, rubbing the head through his slit until it kisses at his entrance. "Eyes on us, lovely," he coos, and blows you a cheeky kiss, before he shoves his cock all the way into Sae's pussy.
Sae lets out a yelp that trails off into a moan as he is impaled fully. Ryusei wastes no time resuming his brutal pace in fucking him, not even giving Sae a minute to adjust before he's thrusting into him like a wild thing.
Ryusei wasn't lying when he said he was going to breed Sae. That's the only way you can describe the animalistic way he fucks Sae into the mattress; pure, base, feral sex, where the only end possible is Sae left rung out and stuffed full of Ryusei's come.
One of Ryusei's hands rests on Sae's scalp, pushing him into the mattress while his other hand holds his hips at the perfect angle to pump into. Sae's cheek is pressed to the sheets, head facing you, so you can see perfectly how his eyes roll back into his skull. His lashes are clumped together with tears; his flushed face is wet with them, along with his own spit and your drying come. His pink, bitten lips are slack, letting drool and moans slips from them unheeded in equal measure. He doesn't have it in him to snark back at his lovers; he doesn't have the energy in him to talk at all. All he can do is go slack as Ryusei abuses his wrung-out pussy.
Your other lover, however, has perhaps too much talk in him. A steady stream of filth spills from his lips, somehow worse even than the drivel he babbles on the field when he scores. In between every grunt and moan, he makes sure to detail just how deep he's going to force his come into Sae. "Gonna come right into that precious little womb of yours, kitty—ungh—fuckin' fill it up with my seed until your stomach bulges, until you look pregnant—until you're so full it spills out around my cock—fuck yeah—gonna fuckin'—breed you—"
He talks until he's stumbling over his own words, syllables stuttered between heavy breaths and loud, breathy sounds of pleasure. Sweat drips down the pretty line of his neck, slipping along his Adam's apple and down, pooling into the dips of his collar bones, and trailing down between his pecs and across his abs. With each thrust of his hips, you can see how the muscles in his ass and his legs tighten, how his strong arms flex with the force he puts into every plunge of his cock into your lover's cunt.
The wet sounds of their fucking are so loud, so obscene, that you're losing the train of your own thoughts—you can barely even coordinate the movement of your fingers against your cunt. You want to watch them like this forever, you want to be Sae, you want to be Ryusei, you want to be sandwiched between them. You want this to be your eternity, living in debaucherous bliss with your lovers for the rest of your days.
You need to touch. You shuffle forward, fingers leaving your own sex and reaching beneath Sae's hips to find his clit. You pinch the bud harshly, tugging at it like you're trying to milk the orgasm from his body.
He comes with a broken scream, body tensing as he tries to arch against Ryusei's grip on him. His cunt positively gushes, soaking your hand and the sheets beneath. He must clench down like a vice, because Ryusei curses up a storm, giving a few more unsteady pumps into Sae before he comes.
"Fuck, yeah, take it, take it," he chants, riding his orgasm out as he sloppily grinds into Sae. Ryusei makes good on his promise to breed him; white come squirts and oozes out from where your boys are connected, dripping onto your hand to mix with Sae's release.
When Ryusei finally pulls out, cock still halfway hard and coated in creamy white, the thick semen begins to pour out of Sae's poor abused cunt, even as his hole flutters, trying to keep it inside. He collapses onto the bed, completely worn out, sticky and sated. Perfectly broken by pleasure. You press gentle kisses to his face, even as Sae drifts in and out of awareness. After a second of recovery, Ryusei joins you, moving Sae into a more comfortable position before laying down beside him and kissing along his back and shoulder blades. Sae, barely conscious at this point, hums at the attention, slipping into dreamland with the pleased the air of a spoiled cat after a good meal.
With you and Ryusei working together, it only takes a few minutes to get Sae's dozing body wiped clean and wrapped up in blankets. When he wakes up, no doubt he will want a bath, and he'll force you and Ryusei to do all the work of carrying him there and washing him. It'll be worth it, even if you'll tease him for his neediness. But for now, you lightly kiss where his lashes brush his pink cheeks, and let him rest.
When Ryusei's powerful arms wrap around your waist, tugging you towards the other end of the bed, you follow without protest. His cock is hard and hot where it presses against your lower back, and neither of you are quite done yet, so it can't hurt to have a little more fun. You'll rejoin Sae to snuggle and rest and smother him in attention soon enough. For now, you turn your head so Ryusei can lick over the bite mark on your neck, and let the pleasure wash over you.
hey gorg. I had this smut idea for Ryusae x reader, they’re both your roommates out of convenience and you think they want each other so you steer clear but turns out they acc want u too and they have for months
tsym and remember to take care of yourself!
⋆˚꩜｡we want you || sae & shidou
゛cw ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆ nsfw, mdni, fem reader, friends to lovers, polyamorous, aged up, use of pet names, threesome
You went into the kitchen of your apartment. Leaning against the counter as you took a sip of your recently open water. Silently applauding yourself since you left your two roommates alone.
To you it was obvious your roommates had the hots for each other. So being the best roommate you are, you decided to try and get them together–thinking all they needed was a lil push.
But you were so wrong…
Thinking you successfully left the two alone to watch the movie, you were proven wrong. Shidou slipped into the kitchen and went to you quickly.
Causing you to startle as he appeared in front of you. His eyes dark as he gazed down at you. “Ryusei?” You gasped, hitting his arm slightly due to him scaring you.
“What’s with the sudden appearance man?” You groaned thinking about how the dumbass just left Sae alone. “Come on Ryusei, this was your chance!” You internally screamed.
Shidou groaned, his hands planted on the counter behind you. Trapping you in between his arms. You blushed even though you tried to stop yourself from reacting to the closeness.
“How long are you going to play hard to get huh?”
You froze from his words. Hard to get? What was he talking about? Shidou took notice of your confused stare. “Oh come on don’t act like you’re confused…” He scoffed but you shook your head. “Wait but I thought you had feelings for Sae?”
“Sae? Oh yeah I love him. But that doesn’t mean I don't want you as well.” The tanned male scoffed leaning closer towards you. His words shocked you; he just basically confessed to you and about Sae.
“You’re freaking her out demon boy.”
You quickly turned your head at the sound of Sae’s monotone voice. Catching sight of him leaning against the doorway. “Sae, it’s not what it looks like!” You stated quickly, pushing the blonde away.
Sae walked closer, his hand coming to grip your chin. “Hm, so are you rejecting him?”
You stared at Sae, shocked he was so close plus willing to touch you. “She doesn’t seem to get it, Sae!” Shidou snickered, “What the hell are you guys talking about?” You looked back and forth between them, growing more frustrated from the confusion.
“We want you.” Sae spoke, pulling your face closer to his. “What?” Your eyes widening as you finally realize all the times they both tried getting close to you. “Are you kidding me…” You groan covering your face with your hands. Shidou cackled as Sae looked at you amused.
And all of that led to your current reality…
“Please–-please, Ryu n-no more—t’much!” You moaned leaning back into the male, who had his hands deep into your cunt. Thrusting his long fingers into your tight hole.
You had already came twice just from his fingers alone, your breaths were heavy and your eyes were watery.
You felt embarrassed each time you made eye contact with Sae, who just sat in front of you, watching Shidou finger fuck you until you were completely wasted.
“S-Sae don’t watch…” You whined once again trying to pull your legs together.
But only this time instead of Shidou keeping them apart, Sae had moved in between your legs, his hands forcing your shaking legs apart as he licked up your clit.
You let out a loud moan, your hands going down to grip Sae’s hair.
“S-Sae! Fuck…” You choked out, the overstimulating pleasure from Shidou’s fingers and Sae’s tongue was too much for you. You let out a sigh as Shidou slipped his fingers out of you, bringing them to his lips as he sucked them clean.
“You taste so good, doll…” Shidou whispered huskily into your ear. You whined moving around in his hold, the slurping sounds coming from Sae mixed with Shidou’s dirty words was enough to draw out another orgasm from you.
“F-fuck cumming–”
Your thighs closed around Sae’s head, his eyes drawing up to stare at you. Watching Shidou bring you into a messy kiss, the other male’s hands busy kneading your breast.
Your body shook from the pleasure, eyes widening as you saw stars. Your vision went in and out as you tried to stay conscious. Sae gently pushed your thighs apart and sat up. Gazing down at your drenched throbbing cunt.
“That’s enough Ryusei.” the red-head spoke, wiping his face clean as he got up and grabbed two towels. One wet then the other dry. “Yeah, yeah I know…” Shidou scoffed, his hands running over your abdomen gently, whispering soft praises even though he knew you couldn’t hear.
Sae wiped you clean, his movements slow and careful. Your body was still twitching from the recent activity. He then covered your body with a towel, letting Shidou pick you up and carry you to the bathroom.
“We’re gonna clean you up so good, Doll.” Shidou whispered, kissing your temple. Waiting patiently for Sae to start the bath.
warnings: polyamory, omegaverse, allusions to nonconsent/punishment, shidou refers to reader as being little/“little one”
note: repost from my sideblog (lightsoutsunshine) that i deleted recently, consolidating content here :)
“Why won’t you claim me?”
To anyone else, that would be a loaded question. An alpha going through multiple ruts and heats with an omega without claiming them was cause for concern on the omega’s side, and would leave any self respecting alpha to hope they navigated the conversation without losing the omega. The omega would be wondering if they mattered, if they were worthy of being claimed by that alpha, if they could recover from whatever this had become should it fall apart.
But he was not any alpha, and you were not any omega.
This situation was simultaneously more and less delicate in areas where it mattered, but the complex question has a disgustingly simple response.
“You’re not mine to claim. You’re his.”
“He’s not an alpha!” You even stomped your little foot, a cute display of aggression that was allowed only because he didn’t find it offensive when you fought back. You had a lot of big feelings in that little body, and he was the only willing outlet for the uglier emotions your connecting piece wouldn’t allow. “I need an alpha!”
“You have one. He’s an alpha.”
“He’s not in a way that matters and I can’t believe you entertain his insecure beta bullshit.”
He loved when you were upset. The cute furrow in your brow and the way your eyes got all watery even though you really didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing your tears. Your cheeks flush, jaw clenching as your teeth press together to stop yourself from saying something you’ll get punished for — he knows you’ll purr for him later when he gently massages the sore joints. Aside from that, the way the air shifts with your frustration is an environment he thrives in. Your scent got that much more potent, sour with your anger but still delicious in his current pre-rut frame of mind. The little omega took up more space when she was angry, and he loved when you felt safe enough to let that out on him.
Because he wasn’t any alpha, he didn’t care about hierarchy or any of that other shit that tried to dictate how people acted. Some were born to breed, others to be bred, and that shouldn’t impact how people were treated so he didn’t care that a fussy omega was snapping at him in the kitchen. He cared even less about the beta who was posturing as an alpha, though other alphas would resort to violence to put that beta in their place. Social hierarchy wasn’t a real thing, and when you had enough money you could avoid it all entirely — which is what he did, and it was currently working out just fine.
“Sae takes real good care of you, little one. Talk nicer about him.”
Whatever argument you had is halted by his statement, and he takes a drink of his water while maintaining his casual lean against the kitchen counter. Your space by the island counter remained uninvaded, but he didn’t need to get closer to you to get you to settle down. The reminder that this situation could somehow be worse for you was enough coupled with the sound of the front door opening, and you knew better than to argue with him like this in front of Sae.
Where he didn’t care, Sae cared a lot and would punish you for acting out or treating either of your alphas so poorly. All you had to beg for was a knot, with all of your other wants and needs taken care of exclusively by Sae. New clothes, expensive vacations, a luxurious roof over your head — it was all yours, regardless of how it came to be this way. You were a spoiled omega, and eventually you would realize that and learn to simply let go of the shitty little things that happened in your life. Sae could pay for it all to go away and he would do it without hesitation if you asked.
Sae’s nose wasn’t as strong, never fully capturing the distinct mood that either of his lover’s scents gave off, but he could feel tension in a room and quickly deduce there was an issue. Perhaps not one that needed his intervention, but an issue nonetheless, and his entrance into the kitchen is met with two sets of greetings that he returns with a nod.
“What does she want this time?”
“Nothin’ important,” Shidou responds, and you sigh when Sae leans in and presses his nose to the irritated gland behind your ear. “Still not healin’ and it’s bothering her.”
He winks at you, letting you know that your little tantrum would stay between you two and saving you another lecture about how your lack of being claimed was your fault for rejecting Sae’s attempts. In return Sae doesn’t push the subject, still inspecting the gland that had gotten infected and was taking much too long to heal.
Slender fingers carefully trail along the length of your neck until you wince and alert Sae that he’d gotten to the edge of your tenderness around the gland. He’s concerned, frown deepening before he says that he’ll put more of the antibiotic gel on after he gets out of the shower.
You’re less bristly when Sae walks away, and Shidou was going to assume that the beta’s scent brought you a bit more comfort than you would like to admit. Maybe it was the reassurance that Sae was going to address something that was causing you pain, or the fact that you weren’t being scolded for complaining about the lack of claim — he wasn’t ever going to know for sure.
Contains: suggestive content, smut, threesome, foreplay, closet sex, use of y/n and they/them pronouns for reader, power bottom reader, switch Shidou, soft top Sae.
The atmosphere of the crowded afterparty was obviously too much for Sae. I clung to his arm as he led me to a far corner by the refreshment tables. He leaned against the wall there, eyes skirting over the busy room.
"Are you alright, saebae?" I murmured, resting my chin on his shoulder. He nodded once, his eyes focused on something. I followed his gaze to a tall individual with pink highlights and a familiar smirk, one who was approaching us now.
"Here comes trouble," I teased with a laugh. "Well hello Ryusei."
"Lookin' good tonight," Shidou sauntered up to me and Sae, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his hot pink dress pants.
"Which one of us?" Sae's lips pinched together.
"Both?" Shidou raised his eyebrows and his hands. I laughed.
"It's a compliment, Sae, take it."
"From the devil himself," Sae muttered.
"It was my devil at one point," Shidou teased, tilting his head.
"Don't bother with him," I let go of Sae's arm and stepped forward. "He's just tired of all the people."
"Then I'll just amuse myself with you." Shidou winked at me. I giggled.
"Very funny, but isn't Sae the one you're pining after? I've heard the phone conversations you two have." I said. He laughed, his violent grin spreading across his face.
"Is it wrong for a man to want both?"
"No," I said, but another voice spoke over me.
"Yes." Sae growled, eyes narrowing.
Shidou turned to him. "And why, Mr. Bitter?"
"Because you're flirting with what's mine." Sae stepped forward.
"Shouldn't have to be just yours. If you'd acknowledge your dark thoughts-" Shidou snickered. Sae glared at him.
"You're two seconds from the edge, devil boy."
"Edging, huh?" Shidou teased. "One of your kinks?"
Sae looked ready to explode. I stepped in front of him.
"Saebae, don't take your frustrations out on him."
"I should," He growled.
"-In the bedroom," Shidou examined his fingernails. Sae let out a long breath.
"Look, I know you two have a history," I switched my gaze between the both of them. "You should really just kiss and make up or something."
"I'd never hear the end of it, would I?" He drawled. I shook my head.
"Not after spending hours on the phone with him, when I know you could hang up if you wanted too." I shrugged. "I'm open to having two boyfriends."
"C'mon, Sae, admit that you've wanted that for a while," Shidou taunted.
Sae looked at Shidou, and a moment later, my boyfriend's hands were tangling in the man's hair, his lips smothering Shidou's. My heart jumped.
Goodness, that was fast.
Sae leaned back after a moment, revealing Shidou's shocked face.
"Done," Sae wiped his mouth.
Shidou's expression broke into a grin. "Goddamn!" He grabbed both mine and Sae's hands. "What are we waiting for, where's the nearest closet?"
...
Shidou dragged both of us to an empty hallway, and shoved open the nearest door. He flicked the light switch on the wall, revealing what appeared to be an office.
"Perfect!" he exclaimed.
"This is ridiculous," Sae commented as we ushered inside, and Shidou shut the door. I laughed.
"Weren't you the one who just kissed him?"
Sae sighed. I stepped up to him and ran my hands up his chest. "Don't you worry, love, I'll take care of both of you."
Shidou snickered, and I felt his breath on my neck, his fingers cupping around my ass. "So what'll it be first?"
I raised my eyebrows. "I don't know. I need a little bit of foreplay to get loose." I shrugged one shoulder.
"Oh I like you," Shidou giggled, his fingers sliding beneath the waistband of my shorts.
I looked up at Sae, still pressed against his chest, and smoothed my fingers up his neck to his jawline.
A moment later, he was kissing me, our heads entwining. Shidou clicked his tongue, making a small noise of jealousy. I still registered his presence behind me, his fingers exploring beneath my clothes, but I didn't realize until Sae sucked in a sudden breath through his nose that Ryusei was doing it to him too.
"Ohhh a reaction!" Shidou teased, and I broke the kiss. I glanced down to see Shidou palming Sae through his jeans, which were quickly tenting.
"Can't hide it now." the horny man taunted.
My gaze met Sae's and I saw his eyes burning.
"Don't fight it." I breathed. "Take it out on us."
"Yeah," Shidou purred, his body pressing up closer against my back. "We can take it." His hand smoothed up to my chest, and I sucked in a breath when he pinched my nipple.
"You're insufferable," Sae breathed, leaning past my shoulder: his eyes were on Ryusei now.
"Oh?" Shidou teased, his voice close to my ear.
Their lips collided, Sae's arm wrapping around me to grip Shidou's shoulder. Shidou groaned, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. My thigh rested on Sae's bulge, and I pressed gently into it, leaning onto him as I was sandwiched between the two men.
Sae sucked in a breath, followed by the sound of wet lips and tongue clashing through his open mouth. Shidou's body was pressed flush against my back, and his hips teased a press into my ass.
I gasped, pressing my face into Sae's chest. The heat was unbearable, filling my entire body and the two boys I was between.
"Sae-" I forced out. "I'm so hot-"
I felt him shift, pull away from Ryusei. A hand pressed against my jawline, tugging my head upwards. I stared into Sae's burning teal eyes.
"Oh, are they ready to get naked?" Shidou gigged. "I'm ready."
I nodded, and Sae hummed.
"Take them off Y/N, devil boy."
"You bet," Shidou moved away for me, his hands already tuggng my pants and undergarments down my waist. A shiver passed through my body, and I squeezed my legs together.
Shidou clicked his tongue. "None of that. Don't get shy now." He planted a kiss on my bare ass.
"We'll take care of you, carino," Sae murmured, his soft touch peeling my shirt over my head.
"Wait," I pressed my hand against his lower stomach. Sae froze, and I slowly brushed it down against his bulge. "It's not fair that I'm the only one undressed."
"Is that how you want it, baby?" Shidou teased from behind me, and I caught his shirt being thrown across the room from the corner of my eyes. Sae drew in a deep breath before one of his hands pressed against mine, guiding me to his zipper. I unzipped his pants before I slipped my fingers through his waistband, tugging them down.
Shidou kissed his way across my ass, his hands gripping my thighs, and my movements faltered.
"Lemme taste you," he whined, trying to shift my legs apart.
"Wait a minute," Sae commanded.
"Why?" Shidou complained.
"Just a moment." Sae pulled me closer against him, his lips brushing my forehead. "There's a better way."
I shivered. I had no idea what he had in mind, but god, I hoped it felt good.
He lifted one thigh against his hip, and a jolt rushed through my body when the bulge in his boxers pressed against my hole.
Sae clicked his tongue, reaching one hand down to free his hard cock and line it up between my legs. "So sensitive."
Shidou giggled, watching from below, and I felt his hands slide up to part my ass.
Sae slowly sank into me, and I groaned, my head tipping back. Fuck, I should be quiet. There's people outside. Fuck, I don't know if I can.
Gradually, he bottomed out, lifting my hips to sit more comfortably against his. I made a strange noise, my brain fizzling at the feeling of being stuffed.
"You're doing so well, carino," Sae let out a shaky breath, pressing his face into my neck.
"Sae daddy, please, please can I eat them out now?" Shidou begged, and I caught the soft schlick schlick sound filling the closet now. My stomach clenched with a wave of pleasure.
He's jerking off to the sight of me and Sae.
Sae rolled his hips slowly, and I choked on a sudden moan.
"Love-"
"Go ahead, my devil." Sae murmured, planting a kiss against my neck as his pace remained steady, his cock pressing just deep enough to make my legs shake.
I cried out in shock when Shidou's tongue pressed against the hole that Sae was currently invading. He hummed, his tongue piercing cold against my burning, wet skin.
"Sae," I forced out. "Sae, please, faster," I panted. The burning in my belly was unbearable, and while his slow pace was enjoyable for cozy sex, I needed more.
"Mhmm, carino~" he hummed, holding me firmly against him as his hips jutted into me.
"God-fuck-you both taste so good," Ryusei moaned from below. "I'mma fucking cum so hard."
"Not yet, horny devil." Sae's voice wavered, his hands gripping my waist and thigh firmly. I cried out when he hit my sensitive spot, sending pleasure rocketing up my spine. Shidou's tongue lapped at the arousal leaking from me as Sae angled his hips to continue hitting the sensitive tissue inside of me.
By the time I felt it rushing over me, it was too late. "Fuck-" I saw stars as my orgasm crashed over me, my own moans distant in my ears.
Sae pulled me from the stars with gentle kisses on my neck, and Shidou swore softly from below, still licking my throbbing hole.
"Shit. Y'soaked my face." he cooed. "Do it again."
