Warnings: gangbang, Omegaverse, knotting, ruts (3), Hanamaki is the only omega, oral (receiving and giving), Alpha on Alpha action (Iwaizumi & Matsukawa, Iwaizumi & Oikawa), rimming, facial, overstimulation, bit of (and implied) biting, collars/choking
Side note: I think I deleted the submission but to the requester: I don’t do sequels to my Valentine’s event so I ended up going with the idea my best friend [ @cutie-satori ] came up with. I hope you both enjoy.
The bedroom was heavy with heat, digging into skin and bringing sweat to Hanamaki’s brow as he fought the urge to keep his eyes open. A small nest was where he lay, under the scrutinizing gaze of his Alphas, each one brimming with pheromones and instinct. But this was a desperate time for each of them, pushing and growling at one another to see who would be able to sate themselves inside of Hanamaki first.
Oikawa was quickly out, Iwaizumi and Matsukawa’s scent stronger and more powerful than his. Essentially benched until further notice, he crawls over to Hanamaki to delve into some pleasure. Hanamaki’s eyes flicker from the two Alphas to Oikawa, his tongue flicking out against his hot skin as his eyes focused on the Omega beneath him. He wouldn’t dare try to scuffle with the other two right now, with Matsukawa holding Iwaizumi down and rutting against him, cock hard and leaking with precum. No, he’ll just have a taste.
Tracing his tongue across Hanamaki’s skin, Oikawa presses kisses to supple flesh, occasionally dragging his teeth across it. It’s only a moment until Oikawa’s lips are removed from Hanamaki’s skin, sucking on the tip of his cock as a tongue flicks over the slit. It’s erotic to watch, Oikawa keeping his eyes on his while putting his mouth to good use. Even in his rut, his mouth seems to be running. With his tongue, Oikawa is definitely a force to be reckoned with. Open mouth kisses are pressed to the side of Hanamaki’s cock, Oikawa moving down to Hanamaki’s hole. A sweet taste for Oikawa, his tongue flattens against the skin, his hands keeping Hanamaki spread while lips and a tongue tease his hole.
Oikawa makes quick work of Hanamaki, one hand moving from his inner thigh to his cock, wrapping around it and brushing his thumb over the slit. With a loud pop, Oikawa removes himself only to put Hanamaki in his mouth, cleaning the mess he made. It’s only then do Iwaizumi and Matsukawa seemed to have sorted out their differences, Iwaizumi sporting new marks upon his skin. Dark blotches where Matsukawa dug too deep or where his teeth got ahead of himself. Red and pink marks litter his neck and shoulders, moving as his muscles flex under skin while he crawls to Oikawa.
Matsukawa has less marks on him, the most of them on his chest while he holds none that are too dark. It shows a clear winner — Matsukawa. Iwaizumi nudges Oikawa out of the way, practically growling at him as he pushes him to the ground, effectively putting Oikawa in his place. Hanamaki’s slick will make it easier for them, but it still proves Oikawa got ahead of himself. Moving out of Matsukawa’s way, the two of them position themselves near Hanamaki’s head.
Matsukawa turns Hanamaki over, putting his ass in the air while his cheek is pressed against the fabric of the nest. It’s tasteful, a cherry ready to be picked and on display for an Alpha ready to feast. Iwaizumi makes sure Hanamaki doesn’t forget about him, fingers digging into the Omega’s hair and bringing his head next to Iwaizumi’s hard cock, eager for attention. Oikawa whines, moving closer to rub against Iwaizumi, desperate for his own attention. Hanamaki is so focused on using his hands to rub the two Alphas’ dicks, he forgets about Matsukawa.
At least, until he feels a finger enter him.
Hanamaki arches his back, moving his ass closer to Matsukawa and the finger is joined by another, gently stretching him out. Despite the slick dripping from his hole, the sloppy sounds of it like an engine in his ear, Matsukawa refuses to give into his instincts until he’s 100% sure Hanamaki is prepared.
With Hanamaki’s mouth opened, moaning as he feels another finger enter him, Iwaizumi takes the opportunity to move Hanamaki’s mouth onto his cock. Iwaizumi doesn’t force his head down all the way, keeping the knot out of his mouth. Hanamaki continues to pump Oikawa’s hard cock, shallowing bobbing his head on Iwaizumi’s, all while Iwaizumi presses his lips to Oikawa’s, keeping them both entertained.
Matsukawa rests a large hand on Hanamaki’s rear, a small warning of what’s to come. The fingers are removed, but something else pushes into Hanamaki, the stretch more unbearable than the three fingers. Long and hard, Matsukawa pushes his cock all the way into Hanamaki but leaves the knot out. After all, his is quite large.
Hanamaki’s moans add vibration to Iwaizumi’s cock, the Alpha groaning at the feeling. Fingers tighten in pink locks, Iwaizumi not forgetting about his hand and the control he has over Hanamaki. Matsukawa starts his thrusts, leaning over Hanamaki to press kisses to his back and shoulders, trying to be gentle. It doesn’t last long, him soon picking up the pace as he growls, arms flexing with each thrust.
Iwaizumi suddenly pulls Hanamaki off of him, the Omega’s back arching even more as he feels thick, hot streams of cum cover his face. Hanamaki makes sure to keep his mouth open and his eyes closed, licking off any excess as he moans. Matsukawa takes this opportunity to grab Hanamaki’s collar, keeping him in that position as his thrusts get harder, forcing Hanamaki to use both of his hands to stabilize himself.
Oikawa and Iwaizumi don’t like that, his hands occupied while his mouth releases sweet sounding moans. Instead of ruining such a state, they paw at their own cocks, rubbing and pumping while staring at Hanamaki. His eyes are rolled back in his head, the collar digging into his throat as his mewls get more strained the harder Matsukawa goes. A few more groans, another growl, and Matsukawa’s pushing himself fully into Hanamaki, making him scream in pain and pleasure. Mouth perfectly held open, eyes rolled back in bliss and his tongue
hands out, Oikawa and Iwaizumi both come to their ends, whining and groaning as thick globs of cum land on Hanamaki’s face and a bit on the nest.
But it’s not quite over yet. Each one of the Alphas get a turn.
Request : Bro I am in desperate need of some mattsun content. Mayhaps the reader can ride him into the sunset?
Save a horse, ride a cowboy, I say
Matsukawa + Riding
Warnings: cock worship, m. oral receiving, collar + leash, pet names “little lamb” and “little one”, use of “sir” but it’s kind of meant to be mocking, creampie
“Oh come on, little one. You can do better than that,” Issei coos, hand tightening around the black leash. You gag on his cock, feeling his sharp tug on the collar. Popping off of him, lidded eyes gaze at him while you flick your tongue over the tip of his cock, sliding your lips down his underside before coming back to the tip. With him once more in your mouth, you swirl your tongue around his head and flatten your tongue against his slit, feeling a soft groan come from him. Bobbing your head up and down his cock, you keep your tongue moving against his skin and letting some spit drip onto the tip, only for you to go back down on him. Hands tease at the base of his cock, sliding up and down with help from your drool spilling down the sides of his cock, but Issei keeps his moans to a minimum, eyes focused on how willingly you try to appease him.
Trying to fit all of him in your mouth doesn’t work, the tip bumping against the back of your throat before even getting close. You stick to lapping and the drool dripping down his cock and pressing kisses to the skin, eyes flicking between his eyes and fluttering shut to focus on the feel of him beneath your tongue. Pressing another wet kiss to his tip, he pulls you off of his cock and towards his lips.
“You can barely even fit all of me in your mouth, little lamb. How about you let me properly take care of you?”
“I can handle you just fine, sir,” you whisper back, your lips ghosting over his as he smirks, eyes lidded as you position yourself over him. A chaste kiss to his lips as you sink down on him, moaning as he spreads you out so well. “See? Just fine,”
“Do I need to help you, or-” he’s cut off by two of your fingers pressing to his lips, eyes wide as he looks at you.
“I can handle it. Lay back and enjoy the show,” you smile, more moans coming from you as you steadily sink down on him. With your hands firmly planted on his chest, you hang your head down to watch as his cock disappears inside of you, the scene of your cunt taking in each inch of him making you feel more full than when he would enter you himself.
Issei keeps a firm hand on your leash, but his eyes diligently watch you as you move down, only to stop when he’s mostly in. He doesn’t make a noise, watching as you begin to bounce yourself on his lap, your hands keeping you stable as you watch him disappearing inside of you. It’s a tempting scene to keep, but he tugs on the collar to make you look up at him. “Eyes on me, little one. I want to watch you ruin yourself on my cock,”
His words have your walls fluttering around him, tears in your eyes and you continue to move your hips on his cock. Wetting your lips, you let loose breathy moans as you try to focus on his face, the way he smiles at you while his eyes flicker to the way you greedily take in his cock. You decide to change the pace, forcing yourself to take a bit more of him in as you mewl, rocking yourself back and forth while his cock rubs you sensitive walls.
“Shit,” he mutters, hand unconsciously tightening on your leash. It forces your head back, exposing more of the collar that he’s so fond of seeing against your skin, your mouth open as you let sweet moans spills past your lips. He greedily pulls you down onto him, taking your tongue into his mouth as he lets go of the leash, hands freely roaming every inch of skin he can touch.
It isn’t until his hands settle on the back of your thighs do you know what he’s getting at. “Taking your fucking time, I see,” he grunts, lifting you up before plopping you back down on his cock. The sudden feeling of him spreading you out completely has you screaming, tears streaming down your face as he sets his own pace. Forcing you to bounce on his cock with his own help, you’re taking in every inch of him while your fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on as he continues to batter your insides.
A mumble under his breath has him moving you faster, biceps bulging with each movement as you find yourself hurling towards the end. With your walls spasming around him, head thrown back in pleasure, it’s only seconds before you’re completely tightening around him and creaming all over him, milky fluid dripping down his cock. He’s right behind you, a sudden drop onto his lap and his fingers digging into the fat of your thighs as he spills his load inside you, heavy and thick spurts of cum filling you up.
