Hear me out… threesome between reader, Sunday, and wonweek…. Sunday would be soooo shy and sweet and wonweek would be much more mean and pushy :3333 wonweek exposing Sundays dark fantasies to reader while Sunday tries to make him stop :((( but wonweek won’t stop :(((
y'all would need to hold me back if I ever got my hands on both of them I need them so bad it's scary.. anyways eat this my children this is me feeding you.
also, watch this guys, I'm going to include voice "" in my writing now because I haven't done that idk why ? anyways let me know how we feel about it
gn!reader x wonweek x sunday
your teeth were clenched hard, trying to hold back your whines and moans, but it was hard, like other things. you were panting and sweating hard, absolutely drenched and soaked in more than one place, it was too much for you. "..should..we should give them a break, wonweek." sunday huffed gently, who was currently chest to chest with you, both men still fully clothes, it would be a bit hard for you to tell otherwise who was who...since they were basically the same person. "quiet. they can take it. right, angel?" wonweek cooed, sickeningly sweet, almost mocking, fake sympathy in his tone as he fucked into you from behind, groaned when you clenched around his cock, his thrusts relentless, not too rough or fast, but almost punishing all the same. sunday would try to soothe you, kissing your head and rubbing you back and arms, whispering sweet nothings to you, telling you were being good, he was proud of you, and you were taking it all so well, as wonweek had been at this for hours at this point. wonweek would glare at sunday, how he was acting like he was too good to be doing something like this. "sunday.." wonweek would start with a grin, like he'd been about to reveal a secret. "don't act like you're too good for this. like you haven't thought about having them like this before" he'd say slyly, and immediately sunday would try to shut him up, telling him to be quiet, and telling you that he was lying, making wonweek chuckle. "oh? I'm lying? I know you've thought about this. you've touched yourself to this, wishing your tight fist was their hole or their mouth around your cock? like you don't want to fuck them until they cry your name?" he'd chuckle again, harder at the way sunday's face got more red, how he tried to defend himself, saying he didn't mean to think of you in such a dirty way, that he just admired you so much and thought you were so gorgeous, he couldn't help but crave you, fantasize about you. you were about to respond to sunday, to tell him not to be shy, that you liked him too, but you were cut off by a deep and hard thrust from wonweek, hitting that sweet spot inside you, almost making you dizzy. "why don't you join in, Sunday? instead of just sitting there like an imbecile.." wonweek offered, muttering the last part. sunday looked at you for confirmation and reassurance that he could do this, and you'd nod, you wanted him badly too, as much as he wanted you. sunday would gently stroke your most sensitive parts, wonweek had fucked you open loose enough that sunday could slip his cock in with wonweek's, whimpering at how tight you felt even with two cocks inside you, and the two men began thrusting into you, sunday trying to be more gentle, while wonweek was still being rough. sunday would gently stroke your hair, kissing your shoulders and face, cooing soft praises and worshipping you with soft touches, while wonweek would bite, occasionally giving praises to you, following by degrading comments, like how much of a whore you were, taking two cocks at once, how sinful it was. the mix or praise and degrading words were making you feel dazed, but so so incredibly hot and turned on, you couldn't get enough, and it felt way too good when they both finally came deep inside of you, sunday still offering reassuring words and touches, while wonweek was mostly focused on riding out his orgasm, both of them helping you ride out yours.
