who: daishou x mika x v!reader
what: adult characters, female reader, movie night turns threeway, tiddie sucking, praise, fingering, vaginal oral, the glory of the suction vibe
wc: 1773
cross posted to the ao3
i get way too horny listening to this song 💦
tip me on ko-fi ✨
buhhhh this is what happens when a hot couple invites me to movie night. extreme self indulgence ahead, read at your own risk 💕
You shifted in your seat, incredibly aware of your thigh’s close proximity to Mika’s. The air around you felt thick with self-imagined tension. Some indie horror flick flashed across the flat screen before you, but you’d lost track of the plot once Mika invited you under the blanket she was sharing with Daishou. Naturally, Mika sat in the middle. You were her friend after all, and you felt awkward even accepting a spot on the couch next to them in the first place. Prior to tonight, your interactions with Daishou were pretty minimal. But you’ve spent loads of time with just Mika. So then why were you making this so weird?
You nonchalantly checked your phone, rereading a text from last night.
Mika: better watch out. else ur gonna be our third 😜
Right.
You chewed your lower lip and reminded yourself to breathe normally. You allowed yourself to relax back into the couch cushions a little. Your movement started a chain reaction in the couple beside you, both of them shuffling around to get a little more comfortable. Daishou swung one arm over Mika’s shoulders, reaching far enough to gingerly curl his fingers around your neck. Your muscles reacted with even more tension, which only got worse as Mika wrapped both arms around your midsection.
Thank god the lights were off, because the skin of your neck and cheeks was instantly set ablaze.
“Much better,” Mika sighed, nuzzling your shoulder.
Daishou gave your neck a gentle scratch. Goosebumps prickled your scalp.
“Y-yeah,” you forced out. Trying to draw a breath only reminded you how good Mika smelled.
Surely they knew what they were doing to you, right? You tried to sneak a glance at Daishou, figuring the darkness in the room had you covered. The instant waggle of his eyebrow as he caught you looking answered that question plainly. Definitely.
His eyes narrowed as he added a little pressure to the nails dragging across your skin. Your helpless expression seemed to satisfy him, a soft smirk pulled at his lips.
“Comfy?” Mika’s voice sounded different from this close. Or maybe that was intentional.
It was only then you noticed how tightly your thighs were clenched together. If you tipped your head down to look her in the eyes, you’d practically be kissing. You’d be lying if you said this wasn’t the exact fantasy you’ve dreamt of before.
“Yeah,” you repeated, barely audible over the television. Mika’s fingers traced a slow slalom down your side, making their way across your stomach before creeping further downward. Your back lifted from the cushions a couple inches as she idly toyed with your waistband.
“How ‘bout now?” she cooed against your shoulder. Your body heat was nigh unbearable under the blanket. Your hands fidgeted on top of it as you processed the question.
“Mm.. yeah,” you managed, nodding your head slightly. Daishou’s hand grew more familiar with the lines of your neck, taking a pass along your jaw, then up to your earlobe. The couch creaked as he pivoted towards you. Mika sat low enough for him to lean in for a brief kiss. His lips on yours was shocking. Your eyes blew wide, a delayed reaction to your friend’s boyfriend tonguing your mouth.
Daishou withdrew mere centimeters, letting you process the moment. His sly smile was outlined by the flickering screen before you. Your lips remained parted. How he wished you could see the look on your face.
“You good?” he asked, words laced with mirth.
You couldn’t stop staring at his lips. A silent plea for more. “Mm.. hm..” you hummed shortly.
“Mm-AH!” your soft response twisted into a high whine as Mika’s fingers snuck into your panties. The sight of Daishou’s pretty, grinning mouth got lost in your eyelashes. Your body sunk back into the couch, melting under Mika’s touch. Her elegant fingers glided between your plump, needy folds.
“Fuck she’s wet,” Mika praised before biting into your shoulder with a moan.
Your head tipped over the summit of cushions, brows furrowing. You breathed brokenly, in time with the circles Mika traced around your clit. You barely registered Daishou climbing off the couch. He left for some amount of time you couldn’t measure, all of your brain dissolved into the sweet nothing of Mika’s lips on your neck. And her fingers buried in your dripping cunt. Your thighs lifted around her wrist, legs held aloft by only your toes on the floor.
Your eyes cracked open enough to watch Daishou return. His silhouette eclipsed the forgotten film behind him. The curl of Mika’s fingers forced your eyes shut once more. Desperate moans chased your every breath. Mika savored every vibration of your throat with her tongue.
Daishou stooped down into a kneel in front of the couch, watching intently as his girlfriend ruined you slowly. The scene was more than enough to swell his clothed cock to an aching fullness. But tonight wasn’t about him.
Not yet at least.
Exhaling with a low groan, Daishou pushed both hands over your knees and up your thighs. Another pair of hands on your body made your head spin. His grip was firm and deliberate. His fingers slid between your ass and the cushions. Without any warning he yanked your hips to the very edge. As you slid down the couch, your face was welcomed by Mika’s chest. Her fingers left your quivering hole before she pulled her t-shirt up over her head. Your juices were smeared across your chin as she cradled you into her soft tits. Without needing to be told, your lips parted, sucking her nipple into your mouth.
“Hmmmm.. atta girl,” Mika praised, “So good for me.”
Daishou handed something to Mika before tugging your leggings and panties off completely. Your knees knocked together, like some part of you was still feeling embarrassed. You whined into Mika’s tits as Daishou pushed your shirt up to your collarbones.
“Goddamn,” Daishou brought his lips to your inner thigh as his hands cupped your tits, “You have nothing to be shy about.” He drew a loud breath through his nose while bouncing the full weight of your breasts in his palms. Your hips squirmed as his teeth sunk into sensitive skin.
Daishou’s hands drifted down your body, making way for Mika’s attention on your tits. You never stopped slobbering on her nipple as she dragged something hard and smooth over your chest. The press of a button brought the toy to life. It hummed loudly below your chin. It pulled softly on your skin wherever it made contact. The full sensation of it didn’t hit you until Mika brought it to your perky nipple. The round opening of the vibrator made a perfect seal of suction around your sensitive nub.
Another click and the sensation heightened, pulling soft moans from your lungs. Mika pushed and pulled the toy into your nipple, forcing your nerves to teeter between feeling too much and not enough. Your jaw dropped open, your mouth hanging loosely around her areola.
“Mmm…” Daishou licked his lips, hoisting your thighs onto his shoulders, “Let’s see how much a mess we can make of you.”
His words were the last thing you remembered before your head fell back into the cushions again. Before his nose pressed roughly against your clit, harsh breaths puffed against your folds. Before his tongue entered you, hungry and rough like he had something to prove.
Mika stayed right with you as you lost yourself to the feeling. Both of her delicate hands worshipped your breasts, one using the vibrator and the other her deft fingers. She let you babble mindlessly, kissing instead along your jaw and neck. The steady thrum of the toy was drowned out completely, both by your reckless moans and the earnest grunts coming from between your thighs.
Daishou’s head game was chaotic. Like he needed to try everything all at once, just to see how loud could get. His nose shoved against your puffy clit as his tongue sunk deeper inside. He licked into your tight walls rapidly, savoring everything he could lap up. He didn’t give you much time to react before he was flicking your clit with just the tip of his tongue. In another moment he was roughly licking up and down the full length of your labia, smearing your juices as he went and breathing hard. His throbbing cock leaked for you, begged to fill you up like his tongue couldn’t.
“Lay her down,” Daishou commanded roughly.
Mika toyed with your tits a little longer, giggling against your neck. “Gladly.”
She guided you to lay lengthwise along the couch, rewarding you with a breathy kiss. Your body was warm, tingling, and eager for whatever was next. You hadn’t caught a full breath in what felt like hours. Mika climbed off of you briefly, only to get naked before mounting you again. Daishou kneeled below the both of you, squeezing his clothed bulge before shoving his shorts down below his balls.
Damn, his girlfriend looked so good on top of you.
“Here,” Mika offered, waving the still-buzzing vibrator just in front of your face, “Lemme really make you fall in love with this.”
She guided it down between your bodies and paused, holding it as close to your clit as she could without touching. You were allowed a quick whine of desperation before the toy sealed around your throbbing nub. The sensation was infinitely stronger than what you expected, and sent your hips twitching uncontrollably. It felt like way too much. Your eyes rolled back in your skull. Your pussy fluttered and clenched around nothing.
The vibrations in your core resonated between your clenched teeth.
“God I wanna fuck her,” Daishou muttered as he sidled up to Mika’s bare ass. “But,” he spanked her with a sly smile on his face, “you first babe.”
Mika’s chest slumped against you as Daishou buried his full length inside her tiny hole. Now it was her turn to cry and squirm. She tried her best to hold the vibrator to your clit as Daishou railed her at a reckless pace. The toy bounced on your swollen nub to the rhythm of Daishou’s thrusts. The suction lulled you into a fuzzy numbness, leaving you weak and motionless. But the sharp electricity of your orgasm brought you back to reality. With a squeaky gasp, you held on tight to Mika as you came undone. Your eyes crossed and toes curled.
Daishou slipped out of Mika’s sloppy pussy before shoving his cock into yours.
“Do that again,” he insisted, over the sound of your surprised squeal, “just for me.”
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