Rafe finally pushes in inch by inch. Starting a rythme, deep and hard, one hand on your back, the other on your ass. Your shaking, from his deep fast strokes. They make you say thank you — JJ pulls out so you can answer. You can barely get the words out. “Thank you, sir” you said in a breathy moan. Rafe groans — “That’s my good girl, you gonna cum?” as his rythme goes faster. And you frantically nod, "do it" he says and JJ gives you a breath from his lengthy, cock breathe pup take a breath yeah there you go JJ coos as you try to take a deep breath as you can but cant seem to manage. You come the first time — loud, twitchy, sobbing a little. Rafe doesn’t stop — keeps going. JJ back in her mouth immediately. You overstimulated, trying to squirm, but JJ holding her steady “You wanted to run your mouth so bad,” he says, “so we’re using it.” Rafe grabs her face, “Look at me while I fuck you.” JJ cock still in her mouth, her head is now tilted up to look at Rafe. Your second orgasm hits hard — whole body shakes, goes limp. Your slurring, and cant really from the words just breathless sounds around JJ length, after a few more thrusts. Hitting there orgasms, JJ warn heavy load shoots down your throat as your forced to swallow. Rafe follows soon after pulling out and cums on her back. After 2 minutes to catch their breath, they immediately wrap you in a blanket, placing her on JJs chest. Just as she’s trying to catch her breath—lips swollen, body wrecked, heart still racing—there’s a knock at the front door. Not loud, but shaking “Hey man, why’d you leave the party so quick?” John b. Her eyes go wide. JJ practically jumps off the bed. He throws her a shirt. She scrambles, still sticky and trembling. But Rafe? He’s already gone. Slipped out the window without a sound. Like a shadow. Like the devil never even showed. JJ moves toward the door, running a hand through his hair, trying to play it cool. “Gimme a sec,” he calls back. He turns to her, jaw tight. They lock eyes. No one says a word. Because John b's not dumb. And Rafe's car was parked right out front
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Just realized I didnt make the best split into parts cause it wasnt planned sorry❤
Denki Kaminari x Black Plus Size Fem x Eijiro Kirishima
Been married for 2 together for 5 years your two husbands missing and craving their lovely wife, what happens when they find out you feel the exact same way?
Word Count: 2,114
Warning includes: Dacryphilia, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Orgasm control, impact play, self masturbation, Dom/switch/ sub dynamic, Sadist/masochist dynamic, double penetration, anal penetration, degradation, praise, electric shock kink, hardening, and verbal aftercare
Characters all AGED UP!!!
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Y/N POV
“We’re gonna be home late.” You read the text and groan plopping on the bed in pure frustration
You knew what the deal was when you agreed to marry the pretty well known heroes, Eijiro Kirishima who’s standing in spot number 5 and Denki Kaminari who’s in spot 6
It was crazy because you assume they were gay, until they both admitted to you at the end of U.A. they were in love with you and three of you been together since
Honestly you don’t know how you’re capable of handling two high libido heroes, and their quirks on a daily basis
“Ahh.” You lay back on the bed your head touching the bed you engulf the scents of your lovers and moan
Having flashbacks, especially one in particular
~Flashback~
“FUCK BABY!!” You cry out into the night, bent over the marble color counter as you’re forcefully being rammed into from behind by your yellow hair, doujinshi loving, and adorable perverted husband Denki
“Fuck take it, take it for daddy feels so fucking good!” Denki moans having a strong grip on your coily hair yanking your head back to look up
“There ya go look at the camera pebble a natural born slut.” Eijiro says stroking his fat aching cock
Making you whimper as you could feel your orgasm creeping up on you, Denki slows his speed and starts giving you long strokes hitting that spot every time
“OH-OH GOD!!” You wail unable to run from how good and overwhelming the pleasure is, having no choice but to take everything he’s giving out
“Cum for me baby cum for your man.” Denki says coaxing you to cum as you feel him swelling up inside the veins of his cock rubbing up against the ridges of your walls so perfectly
“M CUMMING!!!” You scream your body twitching as clear liquid gushes from you coating your thighs, Denki’s pelvic, and the floor
“Y/N!!!” Denki moans stilling himself as he released all his pent up cum inside you, your body shakes from feeling such warmth
His cum felt so unbearably hot inside and you loved it
“Fuck baby get ready gonna cum!!!” Eijiro pants stroking as he keeps his angle on the phone
You open your mouth your tongue sticking as you’re ready to receive everything he’s about to give you
“SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!” Eijiro whines shoving his dick in your mouth using your tongue to pump himself as he pulls out and quickly nuts all over your face some dripping into your mouth
“Itadakimasu.” You moan swallowing the thick load of cum while Denki licks the rest off your face.”
Your clit twitches at the lewd memory and you decide to pull out old reliable, becoming tired of your throbbing cunt being ignored
The cute thick purple vibrator Denki surprised you with on your twenty-third birthday, it can go up to eighteen hours without needing to be recharged
You grab your phone entering in the passcode which is the day you guys got married of course
Going to your videos you had a special gallery which they don’t even know about, all the lewd videos of the three of you, you guys individually, some with you and Eijiro, some of you and Denki, and definitely some of Eijiro and Denki together
Deciding on your favorite one of them is all is when they were at work getting ready to get off (if you know what I mean😏) they took a shower as Denki fucked Eijiro in the shower
Water dripping all down their flexed muscles as they both looked at the camera as though you were really there starring so lustfully
You quickly undress relaxing back onto the bed the smells of your husbands sending you down a sex crazed spiral as you play the video turning your vibrator on
“OH FUCK DENKI!!!” Eijiro moans his whole body is seen on the camera, Denki holding onto his muscular thigh as he pounds up into him his dick sliding in and out
“YEAH LIKE THAT HUH? GONNA CUM FOR ME DADDY SHARK?” Denki asks a mischievous glint in his eyes as he continues to fuck Eijiro
“PL-PLEASE BABY LET ME CUM WANNA CUM!!” Eijiro whines his lower pecs flexing, his red hair damp against his forehead, his face flush pink, and all while his huge cock stands against his stomach the tip swollen and angry needing to release
“BEG HER TO LET YOU CUM.” Denki demands giving Eijiro a hard thrust making him let out the most pornograpic moan
“Please… Y/N I want to cum baby please let me cum.” Eijiro pleads with blown out red pupils as he strokes his cock moaning out
“Oh fuck you feel so fucking tight Y/N baby I wanna cum too.” Denki moans his wet hair stuck to the sides of his face and forehead with a feral look in his gold like pupils
“Y/N… Mommy oh goodness I wish I was inside you cum right in that fat fucking pussy wh-while daddy cums in me!!!” Eijiro moans loudly his chest heaving
“Mmmm!!” You moan circling the vibrator around your swollen bud as you watch them be so lascivious on the video
Your whole body tingles and your nipples harden from the arousal
Eijiro POV
“Do you think Y/N will be mad with us?” I ask Denki as we finally pull up into the driveway
“You know Y/N she’s never mad with us for long just keep calm.” Denki says squeezing my thigh
We grab the Chinese food, the bouquet of chrysanthemums, and get out the car I lock it up while Denki goes and unlocks the door
We make it into the house and Y/N is nowhere in sight
“Mmmm!!” Moaning comes from the bedroom and I shoot Denki a look and sit the stuff down and make our way towards the bedroom just to stop and see the door was left wide open
“E-Eiji, Denki baby fuck I wanna cum for you so much!!!” You moan watching your phone and they already know what you’re looking at
The lewd video of you guys
The way your slick cunt grinds against the head of the vibrator in desperation, it made their cocks harden
“Fuck look at her I never seen her so needy like this before.” Denki says in complete shock palming his erection
“Me either she looks so fucking sexy.” I groan feeling my dick twitching desperately against the fabric of my jeans
I strip out of my pants and my hardness lands against my stomach as I slowly stroke
Our wife being so lewd as she continues to stimulate herself to an orgasm
“C’mon.” I said to Denki and make our way into room breaking Y/N out her lust filled crave
Y/N POV
“Such a naughty wife we have.” A taunting voice says making me look and see my two heroic husbands
“E-Eiji, D-Denki.” You stammer as Denki grabs your phone and sees what you’re watching
“You filthy slut.” Denki teases passing your phone to Eijiro and he gives you a smug look before putting your phone on the night stand next to the bed then pulling out some lube
“So you enjoy seeing us fuck each other huh?” Eijiro asks squeezes a sizable amount on his cock stroking it as Denki takes off his shirt leaving him completely naked
After he finishes stroking himself Eijiro takes off his shirt leaving him completely exposed too Denki gets on the bed in front of Eijiro arching his back
“Don’t you dare play with that slutty pussy until we cum.” Denki says giving you a feral look while Eijiro grips his hips and with one hard thrust was inside Denki
“OH FUCK DADDY SHARK!!!” Denki moans smirking at you as Eijiro roughly thrusts his hips forward pushing his abnormally large cock into Denki
“SHIIIT SO FUCKING TIGHT!!!” Eijiro moans fucking into Denki as if he were nothing, but a warm hole to fuck
“BABE SO GOOD!!!” Denki cries out in utter ecstasy as Eijiro grabs Denki’s inner thighs and lifts him off the bed and began thrusting upwards into Denki
Denki’s poor cock heavy with cum just being all neglected, you crawled to them watching as they reach bliss with each swivel of Eijiro’s thick hips
You gently take Denki’s pulsing cock in your mouth and start to bob your head up and down causing Denki’s eyes to shoot open
“OH GOD OH GOD I’M GONNA CUM FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!” Denki wails as you make eye contact with each other
Eijiro reaches around and starts playing with Denki’s harden nipples going faster
“AHHHHH!!!!” They both cry out Denki cum filling your mouth as you greedily swallow all of it before pulling away
Seeing him become hard again right before your very eyes
Eijiro soon let’s Denki go cum start dripping down his inner thighs making your clit throb
“He filled me up so good with his cum Y/N now you’re gonna feel it too.” Denki says smiling with a fucked out expression
They lay you back on the bed Denki latches on your nipples and Eijiro begins to suckle on your bundle of nerves
“EIJI!!!! DEKI!!!” You wail as Denki sends small electric shocks to your nipples through his tongue
Eijiro lavishes your sensitive clit with his thick wet tongue, your wetness sticking to his face as he messily eats your delicious pussy
“I-I’m gonna cum please Denki, Eijiro let me cum please!!” You beg
“Go ahead little slut cum for daddy.” Denki whispers in your ear
Keeping his mouth near your ear talking to you
“You’re such a good girl for us baby, go ahead and let that slutty cunt cum for us we need it baby.” Denki whimpers and the dam breaks
“CUMMING!!!!” You squeal your body arching off the bed as your pussy gushes and Eijiro tries his best to capture all your essence in his mouth moaning as the taste of you hits his tastebuds
“Good girl.” Denki praises kissing your neck as you come down from the euphoric high
As they situate you, laying you on top of Eijiro and Denki behind you
“Missed you, missed you so fucking much my pebble.” Eijiro growls pulling you into a teeth clashing kiss, you suck on his tongue moaning
“So fucking sexy love this round fat ass.” Denki groans rubbing his tip up and down your asscheeks before he slowly pushes inside your ass and you clamp down on him
Since it’s been awhile that someone has fucked that hole of any of your holes for that matter
Eijiro hardens himself a bit his cock thicker as he slowly slips himself in your gushy walls
“FUCK!!”
“DAMN!!!”
Eijiro and Denki moan your holes sucking them in as they begin to thrust into you in sync
You start throwing your body back on them with the little bit of strength you have left taking them all way down to their pelvic bones as their jaws drop
“DAMNIT BABY FUCK YOU’RE GONNA MILK US FOR ALL WE’RE WORTH!!!” Eijiro moans growling and whimpering as you squeeze your walls around him and Denki
“Baby please fuck you feel so good miss you so much!!” Denki whines out having a strong hold on your asscheeks smacking them while shocking you
“YES FUCK YES!!!!” You moan drool poring from the side of your mouth as you begin losing your mind again
Finally being able to feel your two husbands cocks again in such a long time (it’s only be a month you’re just melodramatic lmao)
“Cum baby cum on our cocks while cum inside this beautiful body!!!” Denki coaxes as he reaches around and shocks your clit your slick gushes as your body stills
“EIJIROOOO, DENKIIIIII!!!!!” You scream cumming hard and it triggers Denki and Eijiro
“CUMMING,CUMMING!!!!” They both holler filling up your holes and they sandwich you between them
They give you kisses and praises
“We love you baby and we’re sorry for neglecting you.” Denki says genuinely and Eijiro adds to it
“Yeah we really love you Y/N we think about you everyday we go to work, we’re so sorry.” Eijiro says and you smile feeling tears prickle in your eyes
“It’s okay I love you both so much.” You smile giving them both kisses until you feel them both getting hard again
“I hope you don’t have it planned to sleep tonight babe.” Denki says
“Because you’re not getting any sleep tonight.” Eijiro says smugly
You say a prayer as they begin to start round three
Here’s a little Everlark P+K+P holiday outtake! Hope you all like it! Thank you to @heathersaid for coming in last minute to beta on this! You’re awesome heather! Also read on AO3 as part of the Everlark for 3 series!
Peeta tapped nervously on the steering wheel, waiting for the light to turn red. He glanced at the clock on the dash. The time was 6:22.
He was already more than twenty minutes late. His girlfriend was going to be upset.
The light turned green an eternity later and he continued to drive. He had to remind himself not to speed. He didn't want to be delayed further by getting a ticket, and his drive home was full of speed traps.
Five minutes later he pulled up to the small green American craftsman, still covered in a hearty dusting of February snow, that he now called home. He had moved in a little over a month ago. At first it had been strange not living above the bakery anymore. It added an extra fifteen minutes to his morning routine. And another fifteen minutes coming home.
Peeta put the car in park and turned off the engine. He pulled his coat on in a hurry, grabbed his belongings, and practically bounded out of the car and up to the front door. He wasn’t particularly fond of the lengthened wait time he had to endure before he could get home and relax.
He slipped his key into the lock one-handed as he balanced the large box of Valentine’s day specialty cakes (that would hopefully be welcome surprises), and opened the door with barely contained excitement. He had spent an inordinate amount of time baking and decorating them to resemble boxes of Valentine's day chocolates.
He had been looking forward to coming home all day, and revealing the cakes, so those extra fifteen minutes on top of having to close late had really gotten on his nerves during the drive home.
But there were benefits. Sometimes the added time helped build up anticipation when he was coming home. Like right now. He had been planning this Valentine’s Day celebration for weeks. He had hoped to be here in time to help with dinner, but he guessed that was probably hoping for too much.
Peeta shrugged out of his coat and hung it up on the coat rack. The house was pleasantly warm and it smelled like something good was cooking but he didn't hear the tell-tale hustle and bustle of a busy kitchen. He guessed he had missed his chance to help cook. Peeta sighed inwardly, hating that on Valentine's day of all days he hadn't been able to whip up something special for his heart's true love.
He was setting the cake box down on the coffee table when he heard some small sounds floating in from the kitchen. It sounded like his girlfriend’s voice, but it was a tad too breathy and high to be coming from a regular conversation.
In fact, he couldn’t make out any words.It was just a jumble of vowels strung together.
Peeta crept up as quietly as he could, which for him wasn’t very quiet. But she must have been too wrapped up in whatever she was doing because she didn’t hear him enter the kitchen at all.
Katniss was pushed up against the fridge, the cute little red dress with a floral print she was wearing was rucked up around her waist, exposing miles of her smooth, well-shaped, tan legs. Her head was thrown back, her mouth slightly open as she moaned. Peeta’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.
“Oh, yeah, right there babe!” she cried as she got her neck nibbled on, at the same time she was getting fingered into oblivion.
Peeta stood there and just watched for a minute as a head of blond, slicked-back, ashen waves, belonging to the man who was kissing and fingering Katniss, traveled lower, pulling one of the little ties of her dress’s shoulder straps undone with his teeth so he could kiss the skin at her collarbone and the rounded tops of her breasts. There was a nice high blush settling over her chest. Her thighs were trembling already, which meant she was close. Peeta wondered how long they had been at it.
He surveyed the rest of the kitchen quickly. There were remnants of a meal cooked and already plated, probably tucked away in the warming tray under the oven. Katniss' black little high heels lay discarded on the floor, one near the kitchen island, and one near the fridge right next to the leg of the gray sweatpants the blond guy had on.
Peeta took him in for a moment. He was average height, but stocky and well-built. His shoulders and arms were well-developed and could be seen straining through the fabric of the comfortable white t-shirt he was wearing. His waist was trim, and he had a decent looking ass for a guy. Peeta wondered for a minute if his ass was as nicely rounded and firm as the other man's.
“Looks like you started without me,” Peeta announced loudly, interrupting them.
Katniss’ pretty gray eyes opened and took in the sight of Peeta standing in the doorway. They flashed like something hot, the look shooting right through him.
“You’re late,” Katniss replied, a hint of annoyance showing through in her voice.
“Really late,” his brother Piers added as he looked at Peeta over his shoulder, right before turning around and lowering his mouth to Katniss’ chest, nosing down the front of her dress slowly to expose more of her.
“It's Valentine’s Day. The bakery was swamped,” Peeta said in explanation, his eyes glued to the swath of tantalizing golden skin that was being revealed inch-by-inch as his brother continued his exploration of their girlfriend’s beautiful body. The other tie came undone underneath Piers’ fingers, and Peeta swore when he realized what was under her red dress.
She wasn’t even wearing a bra, for goodness sake. Katniss didn’t respond to Peeta’s excuse, instead she just let out a low moan as Piers’ tongue darted out to tease her already hard nipple. Then, a second later, Piers ripped off her tiny, red lacy underwear and threw them in Peeta’s direction.
Peeta felt a rush of blood travel through him, as he caught the underwear in hand. He didn’t feel embarrassed when he brought them up to his face to inhale his girlfriend’s scent. She smelled delicious, and she was very wet judging by the state of her panties, and the little sounds she was letting out as Piers worked her into a frenzy. The sight and the smell of her got him hard fast.
Even after all these months it was still shocking the way his body reacted to seeing his brother’s hands and mouth on the woman he loved. Instead of jealousy, he felt his heart pick up and start racing. His eyes widened to take in the sight of Katniss being turned on, and getting off to his twin brother’s ministrations. Just a minute later, Katniss was shaking and panting as her first orgasm of the night rushed through her.
“Fuck, you guys couldn’t wait 20 minutes?” Peeta asked, in a voice that betrayed how hot and bothered he was. Usually he liked to be the one to make Katniss come first with his hand, Piers usually liked to use his mouth on her. Peeta knew they were doing this on purpose.
“You couldn’t have Antonio close up? Like you said you would? He doesn’t even have a date for Valentines!” Katniss finally spoke up as she gripped the back of Piers' neck and held his face securely to her breast. She began to rock her hips against his hand, shamelessly wringing out a few aftershocks.
The sight was so erotic, and her voice was so gruff with arousal and anger that Peeta began to peel away his clothes. His aching cock was straining hard against the material of his slacks and begged for release.
“He found one last minute, so I told him I’d close,” Peeta mumbled as he unbuttoned his shirt. He fumbled with a few buttons when Piers switched his mouth to Katniss’ other breast and she cried out sharply, throwing her head back against the fridge in ecstasy.
Piers’ chuckled a second later. “Bro, how many times do I have to tell you? You are too nice for your own damn good,” Piers added before going back to licking and sucking on Katniss’ perfect tits.
Peeta couldn’t help but agree internally, but outwardly he simply groaned. Watching Katniss and Piers was a certain form of torture. He wanted nothing more than to shuck his clothes and join them in their sexy foreplay.
But Katniss fixed him with a stare that had him stopping in his tracks.
“Just watch for now Peeta. No touching. That’s your punishment for making me and Piers’ wait for you on our first Valentine’s day together,” she ordered, and even though it chapped his hide to not be able to close the distance and suck one of her beautiful breasts into his mouth, or join his finger alongside his brother’s and plunge into her tight, wet heat, Peeta made himself hold back.
He looked back at Katniss with a displeased expression, but nodded. Instead of touching her, he settled for unzipping his slacks and pulling out his already rock hard shaft. He made a few lazy passes over the length, and twisted his wrist slightly before closing his hand around the head of his already weeping cock. Katniss watched him with lust-hooded eyes and licked her lips deliberately.
“You’re doing that on purpose,” Peeta hissed out as he stroked himself slightly faster.
“Ohhh--mmm!” Katniss moaned as she started to rotate her hips and grind down onto Piers’ hand, which elicited another tortured groan from Peeta. Nothing got him off faster than watching Katniss build higher and higher until she finally came.
“I love it when you make him lose control, Sweetheart,” Piers murmured as he added another finger and began to tweak Katniss’ nipple with his other hand. Piers returned his mouth to Katniss’ breast, and a moment later, she started arching her back and panting his name, all while locking gazes with Peeta as he pumped his cock in hand.
Peeta tried to sync up his rhythm with Katniss and Piers, and when he finally got it down, Katniss was calling his name too as she writhed against the door of the fridge while Piers held her up.
“Please, I want you inside me! Piers, fuck me from behind!” Katniss wailed, her eyes scrunching tightly closed and her whole body tensing. Piers wasted no time spinning Katniss around and lowering the waistband of his gray sweatpants to let his hardened dick spring free. In one smooth fluid motion, he spread Katniss’ legs and plunged into her, eliciting a strangled cry on her behalf that was so suffused with pleasure Peeta felt a shooting spark of heat travel down his spine, in what he knew was the first sign of his own orgasm.
Peeta had been holding back, but at the sound of Katniss’ imminent climax, he began to feel strained. He could tell by the way Piers’ was grunting as he fucked their girlfriend hard and fast that his twin was close to his own release as well.
“Yes!” Katniss screamed, and then Peeta saw her whole body shudder and he knew that was it.
“Oh, fuck baby, just like that! Come on my cock!” Piers shouted, as he rocked into Katniss from behind. The sight of Piers getting off on what was no doubt a spectacular one of Katniss’ orgasms almost made Peeta lose it, but he held on.
“That was so damn good,” Piers said after his orgasm had dissipated. He pulled away from Katniss and she whimpered at the loss of him. He just pulled off his shirt and used it to gently swipe at their combined fluids, which had begun to trickle down her golden-colored thighs.
“It's ok, Sweetheart, I’ll be back for you before you know it. But Peeta’s still hard, Honey, and I don’t think you’re mad at him anymore, now that you’ve come a couple times, huh?” Piers asked gently as he pressed a kiss to Katniss’ bare shoulder. When Piers looked over his shoulder at his brother, he had an amused smirk on his identically handsome face.
Peeta almost rolled his eyes at Piers’ cocky grin, but he didn’t. If he hadn’t been late, Katniss would have no doubt offered to take him in her mouth while Piers fucked her, and all three of them would have come by now.
Katniss turned around to kiss Piers on the lips deeply, and Peeta watched in fascination as their tongues tangled together.
Finally, they broke apart and Katniss let out a breathy sigh. Piers stepped away then, and Katniss turned to Peeta and held her arms out. Gone was the look of annoyance. Instead it was replaced with longing. Peeta went to her immediately.
“We really missed you. And we had no idea if we added the right amount of white wine to the sauce. And we didn’t know if it was okay to substitute canned sundried tomatoes instead of organic ones—” Katniss began to complain sullenly. Peeta brushed her dark brown hair back from her face lovingly. She sometimes had a hard time verbalizing her feelings, and often her knee-jerk response was annoyance or even anger. But once she processed her feelings, she was often very sweet.
“I’m sorry. I’m sure whatever you and Piers cooked it will be just lovely,” Peeta replied, before he couldn’t resist going in for a kiss.
Katniss let out a wonderful sound that was akin to a purr and Peeta slanted his mouth over hers at an angle to deepen the kiss. Katniss reached down gently to run her hand over the length of his erection and Peeta moaned into her mouth.
“You’re just saying that because you want to come inside me,” Katniss challenged and Peeta shook his head.
“No, I know Piers doesn't enjoy cooking as much as I do, but he’s damn good in the kitchen in a pinch,” Peeta said with a small strained chuckle as Katniss continued to slowly stroke his dick. He didn’t bother to try and say he didn’t want to come inside her because that just wasn’t true. He always wanted to come inside her. But that wasn’t why he had said what he said.
“Oh, so if it's good it's only because of Piers?” Katniss asked, pulling away from him a little. Peeta shook his head, slightly aggravated.
“No, I just meant I knew you were in excellent hands if I couldn’t be here to help you,” Peeta replied, stepping towards her again and kissing up the side of her neck.
“Hmm, yes he did come in handy while you were busy closing up for the fifth time this week,” Katniss replied playfully, looking over at Piers who shot her a lascivious grin. He had already pulled his pants back up and was simply watching the two of them flirt and argue.
“Oh, come on Katniss. I’m sorry, okay? I should have made Antonio close like we agreed. There? Happy now?” Peeta said as he nuzzled his nose against her cheek, breathing in her wild clean scent. She smelled like a field of wildflowers.
“No. I won’t be happy until I have your hard, thick cock pounding me until I come again Peeta. It's the least you can do to make up for being late to our Valentine's dinner,” Katniss replied as she tiptoed up and took his earlobe in her mouth, biting down just hard enough to send a shockwave of pain-laced pleasure to his dick. Peeta gasped out a curse as he pulled her closer to his body.
“Is that the apology you really want, my love? No problem. How do you want it? From behind again, against the fridge?” Peeta asked, his voice thick with desire.
“Against the fridge, yes. But not from behind, I want to watch you. So you better pick me up,” Katniss ordered, and Peeta didn’t hesitate to comply. He kicked his pants the rest of the way off. Then he hoisted her up and let her wrap her slim legs around his torso, enjoying the warm wetness of her center pressed against his abdomen. He carried her on sure feet and pressed her back against the fridge. She shivered delightfully in his arms. Peeta licked his lips.
“You know you looked so desperate a minute ago that I really thought you were gonna fuck her with your work slacks around your ankles bro,” Piers commented with a chuckle as he leaned back against the counter.
“Well, you both made it look so incredible. And you didn’t even take your clothes all the way off. Love this red dress by the way,” Peeta told his twin and then complimented Katniss with a smile.
“I hoped you would both like it,” Katniss replied as she fiddled with the strap that had come undone. The top of her dress was still pulled down haphazardly, her tan breasts topped with terracotta-colored nipples strained against the cool air of the kitchen. Peeta stared at her, drinking in the gorgeous sight, his thumbs gently brushing against her sides.
“I think it's safe to assume by the automatic boners you gave both of us that Peeta and I like the dress, Sweetheart. You know, I never thought we’d like the same girl, much less share a girlfriend at the same time. But life is full of surprises,” Piers said with quiet amusement.
“Both of you, less talking more sexing please,” Katniss interrupted and Peeta and Piers both laughed. They often joked that Katniss had a one-track mind. Peeta leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers.
“I missed you too,” he said quietly. Katniss smiled a little against his lips before pouncing on his mouth. She threw herself into the kiss wholeheartedly, and it made Peeta’s heart swell with love. It made another part of him swell also.
She rubbed herself against him, her molten core lighting him up from within, as Peeta rutted his hard cock along the underside of her ass, grazing the swell of her cheeks. He wanted nothing more than to watch her face as she climaxed, and fill her up with his cum before they all sat down to a nice Valentine’s dinner.
Katniss pulled him closer and removed her mouth from his so she could begin trailing kisses across his jaw, while her hands roamed across his shoulders and chest. Peeta shifted their bodies to try and align his erection with her entrance.
“Yes, please Peeta,” Katniss panted in his ear, and Peeta breathed her name once before plunging into her.
“Fuck! Yes!” Katniss cried, her nails digging into his back as he held still for a moment, just basking in the feeling of her wrapped around him. She pushed her hips forward, encouraging him to move. When Peeta did, he groaned as he withdrew almost all the way out and pushed into her again.
“You feel amazing. You’re amazing,” Peeta murmured in between thrusts, his pace picking up. Katniss encouraged him loudly to go faster and harder as she held onto his shoulders and they rocked the fridge slightly.
“Just a little more, just-just-ahh!” Katniss cried, one hand fisting in Peeta’s hair as he tried to maintain control so she could come again.
He would have reached down to circle her clit, but he was using both hands to hold her up as he pounded into her. So instead she snaked her own hand down in between their bodies and began to touch herself in time with their rhythm. Her moans became more urgent, and so did the driving of Peeta’s hips.
Peeta watched as her eyes widened for a split second, then snapped closed before she threw her head back, her dark hair wild and mussed looking against the stainless steel door of the fridge, her breasts bouncing erotically as her inner muscles started to spasm around his cock. She looked prettier than a painting.
“Peeta!” she gasped, eyes still closed. He instinctively slowed his pace but deepend his strokes, letting her ride her orgasm out slowly.
“There you go, Sweetheart, come for me. Just like that. You’re fucking gorgeous when you loose it while I’m inside you,” Peeta told her as he gripped her ass tighter, plunging into her again, over and over, as she mewled and writhed against him. He could still feel her pulsing around him, pulling him in deeper and massaging his cock so wonderfully.
“You’re milking me, Sweetheart, I love your cunt! Fuck! I’m gonna fill you up now, okay?” Peeta told her and she nodded frantically.
“Come inside me, Peeta. I want to watch your face when you do!” she said just before biting down on his left shoulder.
“Oh, God!” Peeta gasped as his rhythmic thrusts faltered and he slowed, almost to a stand still. Katniss lifted her hands to his face and caressed the sides of his cheeks. He knew she was watching him, even though he had his eyes closed from the overwhelming pleasure. He pushed into her, once, twice, and then he came. He opened his eyes and her liquid-silver stare locked onto his blue gaze as he painted her soft warmth with his hot cum, and spent himself until he was empty.
It took them both a minute to come down from their high. All the while Peeta was murmuring he loved her quietly as he pressed his forehead against hers. Katniss kissed him softly and smiled at him, until finally he began to grow soft and he had to withdraw from her body.
Piers grinned at them and handed them his t-shirt so they could clean up a bit.
“That was hot,” Piers told Katniss as he helped her fix her dress and retie her straps.
“It was a fun way to kick off Valentine's night,” Katniss agreed with a cheeky laugh before swaying up on her tiptoes and kissing Piers’ nose. Piers laughed then, a wonderfully light and happy sound, and Peeta smiled at both of them.
The two people he loved most in the world, who also loved him.
Peeta was sure, right at that moment, that even if their dinner was a bit cold, and Piers would have to go looking for a clean shirt somewhere, that it was going to be the best Valentine’s day he had ever had.
Hiii so this is my first smut on tumblr! I'mnotsure if it's good and it probably hassome spelling errors but im open to feedback and any tips or requests and I had to make a part 2 bc it over the word limit
Warnings: smut unprotected sex p in v D/s 18+
(lmk if theres more)
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You showed up at the Chateau in a full-blown bratty spiral—lip gloss poppin', attitude louder than your knock. Rafe was already there, beer in hand, JJ sprawled on the couch like he didn’t give a fuck. Rafe smirked. “Weren’t we meeting up to hook up?” You rolled your eyes. “Didn’t say with you.” “Oh, she’s begging to be shut up,” he said, looking at JJ. You scoffed. “Make me.” They moved at once—JJ behind you, locking you in, Rafe spreading your legs in front like it was routine. “What do you want?” JJ asked, hot against your ear. You squirmed. Nothing came out. Rafe grinned. “We’ll just decide for you.” And you nodded—because you were so fucking ready to be ruined. JJ grabbed your chin, tilting your face up. His thumb dragged across your bottom lip, slow and smug. “This mouth’s been running all night,” he muttered. “Time to put it to better use.” Before you could sass back, Rafe leaned in, fingers working at your buttons—slow, deliberate, eyes locked on yours. “You like being bratty, puppy?” he asked, voice low, dark, almost sweet. You tried to answer—something cocky, something smart—but JJ beat you to it. Two fingers slipped past your lips, pressing down on your tongue. “Mm-mm,” he murmured. “No talking.” Your eyes fluttered. Your thighs squeezed. And they hadn’t even gotten started. Rafe saw your thighs squeeze and put his hands spreading them apart. “Look at her. Already soaking.” They take their time stripping you down, both still fully dressed. They made you kneel between them — one hand on each of their thighs. Rafe said “Pick who you wanna start with.” You whines too long — they pick for her. JJ at the mouth, Rafe taking his time teasing lower. JJ grips her hair — no more talking. Your gagged with him in your lips, and Rafe starts fingering her brutally slow. Rafe's mouth is at her neck, biting. “Still wanna be a brat?” JJ thrusts shallow, holding your head still — smirking at the mess making on your face. Your moaning around JJ cock, tears forming, whole body twitching. Rafe slids threw your folds teasing you. “Not yet. You don’t deserve it yet.” JJ leans down. “You like this? Getting silenced like this?” You nods — overwhelmed, melting.
