THREE'S A CROWD - SATORU GOJO AND SUGURU GETO
ā“ļø summary: professors satoru gojo and suguru geto rarely wanted the same thing at the same time -- that was until you. ā“ļø contents: 18+ only, nsfw, professor au, gojo is a physics prof and geto is a ethics prof, competition style smut, so much smut, handjobs (f!+m! receiving), oral (f!+m! receiving), creampie, unprotected sex, dom! + sub!gojo, dom!geto, degradation (whore), praise kink (gojo + reader), semi public sex, office sex, double penetration, pet names (sweetheart, princess, baby, pretty) ā“ļø wc: 12,596 (again what's wrong with me)
There was little Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto did actually compete over ā growing up as best friends, most would have expected a little healthy competition, and there were disagreements, arguments, and even a few fist-fights here and there, but there werenāt many things both desired at the same time.Ā
Until you.Ā
A new professor at Jujutsu Tech University, you were fairly green, but your reputation as an academic had preceded you, and landed you a position at this prestigious university. And right in the crosshairs of these two best friends who also happened to hold positions there ā ones who were surely some of the most coveted on campus amongst faculty and students alike. There were little times where you would find one professor without the other outside of the classroom ā Professor Gojo had even somehow annoyed Chancellor Yaga into having his office next door to Getoās.Ā
Professor Gojo taught Intro to Physics as well as a few other related courses, including one about the infinite nature of the universe, while Professor Geto busied himself with teaching Introduction to Ethics, and other related courses, including one that was solely based around the trolley problem.Ā
āThe trolley problem?ā you asked, sitting in Getoāās classroom, hanging around his desk, as he was beginning to clean the board of his notes from the class you had sat in on ā a part of the mentoring program at the university for newly burgeoning professors ā giving a sense of camaraderie and community. Right now, all it was giving you was an understanding of why there was an influx of women interested in ethics. Geto had his jet black locks tied into a neat bun, a lock hanging loose that framed his face ā one that you had both the urge tuck back into his bun, but also twirl it between your fingers. His crisp white button up was unbuttoned a few buttons down after class, a deep ivy sweater vest thrown over it, āhow can you teach an entire class on that single problem?āĀ
āAlmost any problem in ethics could be the subject of a semester-long debate, especially the trolley problem,ā he chuckles, as he turns to you, placing the eraser down a moment, as he rolls up his sleeves to prevent residue from staining his shirt. His fingers expertly unbuttoned the cuffs, before carefully rolling them up, āthe trolley problem has many iterations, it dissects the concept of a moral quandary to a science, creating the idea of an impossible choice with no right answer,āĀ
āMany things in life have no right answer, but thereās always a choice to be made,ā you hum, āwhat would be your solution to the trolley problem?āĀ
āThe fact is that there is no right answer, but there are right questions to ask and things to consider,ā he shrugs, āmost people donāt know truly what their answer would be in that situation ā some think it would be better to sit helpless, letting fate decide, others think that they would choose the answer that saved their loved ones, and some think they would choose the answer that benefited the most people ā but the way the problem can be formulated has so many iterations that almost any answer could be swayed,āĀ
āAnd are you so easily swayed?ā and he shrugs, pursing his lips.Ā
āIād like to think not,ā he smiled ā and you knew why so many people had crushes on him and Gojo ā not only their looks, but their intelligence.Ā
You hum at his words, still utterly more enthralled by the way his forearms looked, and judging by his raised eyebrow, he noticed, āBut why an entire course about it?āĀ
And he shrugged, as he crossed his arms, smirking as your eyes flicker back from his arms to his gaze, āItās one of my favorite ethical dilemmas, wouldnāt you want to teach a course on your favorite subject?āĀ
āI would simply like to learn my way around the university without having to come an hour early to account for getting lost on campus,ā and he laughs, a noise that makes your heart squeeze, his lips curled in a smile ā and you hide your own, happy you were the one who made him make that incredible noise, āItās 50-50 whether or not Iāll find my car after this,āĀ
āWell, I could help with that,ā he steps forward, hands in his pockets now, thumbs visible on either side, āshow you around? Show you the spots to see, what to avoid, maybe even how to stare without being obvious?ā and you flush at his words, knitting your brow together to feign innocence, ānice innocent act, maybe itād work on someone else ā not on me, sweetheart,āĀ
And you canāt stop the next question from tumbling out of your mouth, āWhat would work on you then?āĀ
This was a bad idea ā you had just started here two weeks ago, and here you were flirting with not only a professor, but the professor assigned to be your mentor here, one of the two professors everyone had their eyes onāyou needed to stop.Ā
Then he smirked, a wicked grin that only left you wanting more ā more of that smirk, more of his words, more of him, āThatās for you to find out,ā he offered you a hand, āso shall we find out?āĀ
And find out you didā
āFind out just how skilled he was with that sharp tongue of his.Ā
It wasnāt supposed to end up this way ā the tour was innocent enough. He helped you get down a route from your parking spot to your office to your classroom, he showed you the good spots to escape for the day, the best spots around campus to eat or get a coffee or tea, and then you ended up in his office. He had offered you a drink ā an expensive sake bottle that he had gotten from the chancellor for his good work.Ā
āSatoru doesnāt drink so usually, I end up drinking alone, so this is a nice change of pace,ā and you snort slightly, as he raises an eyebrow, as he pours the shots, āand whatās funny about that?ā he asks, offering you a small shot glass filled with the sake that you swirled before downing. And he did the same, eyes still glued to you, a small trickle of the sake slipping out of your corner of your lips.Ā
āJust the idea of you drinking in the office alone, itās a little sad,ā you chuckle, ādo you not have many friends aside from Satoru?ā as you pour yourself and him another shot, not noticing how he walks over nor how close he is.Ā
āIām very selective about who I spend my time with?ā and your cheeks warm, and it's not from the alcohol, as his voice is low when he speaks, āand well, Iām not alone now, am I?ā he looms over you, his hand resting on the arm of your chair, caging you in, his other hand reaching to rest fingers against your chin, āyouāre here,āĀ
āGetoāāĀ
āSuguru,ā he corrected, his eyes sliding over your body, āyouāre not one of my students, Professor,ā and heat trickles down your body at his words, as he leans down, tongue darting out to lick the trail of sake from the corner of your lips, ābut it seems like I have a lot to teach you, regardless,āĀ
You shiver at his actions, āWe shouldnātāāĀ
āLesson one, nothing in the code of ethics prevents any consensual relationship amongst staff members,ā his lengthy fingers trace your jawline, before he kisses along it, ālesson two, thereās nothing unethical about our relationship ā our mentor/mentee relationship period is ending now, and we are simply colleaguesāā his thumb drags down your plushĀ lips, pulling at your bottom one, āfor now,āĀ
āSuguru,ā and heās leaning even closer.Ā
āAnd lesson three, that I only can teach you if you return my feelings,ā his lips are a centimeter away, breath warming your lips, his bangs brushing against your skin, āso the question remains, Professor, do you?āĀ
You nod wordlessly, breath caught as your fingers brush his cheek now, āI do, pleaseāāĀ
And his lips curl, āGood girl,ā he leans down, kissing you softly, lips parting only after a moment, and then you lean up again. Heās smiling against your lips, as his hand slides to the back of your neck, more insistent this time as you taste the sake on his mouth ā and somehow itās more sweet on his lips that it was on your tongue.Ā
Your lips part again, a breath away, foreheads brushing, as your fingers grasp onto the soft front of his sweater to ground yourself on something, before it slides against the toned surface of his chest under all the academic wear.Ā
āLike what you feel, Princess?ā And you flush, cheeks burning as you give an almost undetectable nod, and he chuckles, āgood, because so do I,āĀ
And his head is leaning down for another kiss when thereās a knock at the door, āYo Suguru!ā And Suguru moves back, just as the door swings open, as you struggle to grasp onto any semblance of decorum, as Satoru Gojo enters.Ā
āDonāt you know itās good manners to wait to hear a person say ācome inā after you knock, Satoru?ā Suguru raises an eyebrow, thoroughly unimpressed ā his composure impressive for a man who had kissed you breathless not a minute ago.Ā Ā
āHuh?ā Gojo glares at Suguru, lips twisted in a frown, āHavenāt I made enough progress for you? At least I started knocking,ā Gojo huffs, smirk on his lips, as he glances at you now, āoh itās the newbie,ā and your gaze slides up to his, a polite smile on your lips, and you almost feel like his cerulean gaze lingers on your lips a moment too long, his gaze sliding back to his best friend, āam I interrupting?āĀ
Satoru Gojo stood framed in the doorway, and he was picturesque ā an academicās wet dream in his blue button up with navy suit coat slung over his shoulders.Ā
āOnly a celebratory welcome and end to our mentoring period,ā Suguru shrugs, sliding a smile behind Gojoās back when Gojo turns back to you, āwould you like to join us? We were just having some sake,āĀ
He grimaces, āDoesnāt sound like much of a celebration,ā he looks to you, sly grin playing on his lips, āshe looks like sheād much prefer something sweet, isnāt that right?āĀ
You blink, āI mean, I wouldnāt mind,ā and Gojo winks, offering you his hand, your view of Suguruās scowl obscured.Ā
āSounds like the lady has spoken ā thereās a great place that sells kikufuku not far from campusāāĀ
āWe actually have plans for dinner, Satoru,ā Suguru cuts in, as you furrow your brow ā since when? āAnd I think a discussion of her future and trajectory at the university is more important than enjoying sweets,āĀ
Gojo only grins, his body grazing the side of your chair as he steps away, hands in his pockets, āWell all work and no play doesnāt sound very fun to me, does it, Professor?āĀ
You crack a smile, āSounds like you have the opposite philosophy, Gojo,āĀ
āSatoru,ā he corrects, his gaze making your breath catch in your throat.Ā
āSatoru,ā you say and his lips curl into a grin before Suguru clasps a hand on Satoruās shoulder.Ā
āDonāt you have papers to grade?ā And Suguruās tone left little to be argued with, and Satoru only sighs dramatically, crossing his arms.Ā
āFine, fine,ā he slides a last look at you, as you rise to your feet,Ā āpleasure meeting you, weāll have to have dessert some other time,ā and he leans forward to whisper this last part in your ear, āthough I think Iāll have trouble finding something as sweet as you,āĀ
Your cheeks flush, and it doesnāt go unnoticed by Suguru as Satoru leaves, and Suguru only smiles at you, āShall we go?āĀ
You donāt notice the slight edge to his voice, or the way his eyes slide to glare at the door, as you busy yourself gathering your things, āSince when did we have dinner plans?ā You ask, your last word coming out as a squeak, as his arm wraps around your waist, pulling you much too close.Ā
āSince I wanted to spend more time with you, is that a problem?ā he murmurs against the same ear whispered into, teeth grazing the soft flesh of your earlobe, and you bite your lip, sighing as his lips slide to your jaw, āwell, is it?āĀ
And you shake your head, āNever,ā and heās leading you out of his office, and you donāt notice the way his eyes narrow when his eyes narrow as he glances at Satoruās office right next door.Ā
~~~
āDonāt work too hard,ā and your gaze snaps up to find Gojo at your office door, leaning against the door frame, āyour face could freeze like that,āĀ
āAnd would that be a bad thing?ā you rolled your eyes, as you pulled yourself away from the stack of exams you were stuck grading since the university hadnāt bothered to assign you a T.A. yet.Ā
He takes your reply as an invitation to come in, swinging the office door shut behind him, āNo, not at all, but Iād prefer to see those pretty lips in a smile,ā and your lips curl, as he adds, āplus youāll end up looking like Suguru ā a perpetual stick up his ass,āĀ
You snort, āYou two have nothing but lovely things to say about the other,ā you say sarcastically, ābut i guess thatās best friends for you,āĀ
āNah, Suguru really does have a stick up his ass ā pretty sure its a requirement for all ethics professors,ā he shrugs, as he opts to lean against your desk rather than sit in either of the chairs, ānow, can I take you to have that dessert I mentioned before? Looks like you could use a break,ā his eyes glance over the stack of exams piled upon your desk, ālet me be your solace, sweetheart ā the world of academia is a harsh place,āĀ
You offer a small smile, āIām stuck grading these exams ā I have to have the grades in by tomorrow, and I still have about thirty-two to get through,ā
āDonāt you have a T.A. to pass this off on?ā and you shake your head, and he hums, taking out his phone, āIāll reach out to the Chancellor for you ā let him see what the hold up is. The old geezer owes me one anyway,āĀ
āYou donāt have toāāĀ
He only continues to type, without looking up, āI want to,ā and before sending off his email, āshould be able to get a student assigned to you soon, and I asked him to give you an extension as well, so now you have no excuse,ā he grins, plucking the pen from your fingers, his fingers brushing your own, before offering his hand, āshall we?āĀ
But there was one excuse you hadnāt exhausted yet ā āSatoruāāĀ
āYouāre really making me work for it, beauty,ā he rubs the back of his head, smile on his lips, ānot that I donāt mind playing hard to get, but you know, I do always get what I wantāāĀ
āWhat about Suguru?ā and his smile fades, expression unreadable.Ā
āAnd what about him?ā you sigh, leaning back.Ā
āI assume you knowāāĀ
āAbout the fact you two have been hooking up?ā he shrugs, as you flush at his bluntness, āyeah, and what about it?āĀ
You stare at Satoru, thoroughly confused by his nonchalance, āWouldnāt thatāāĀ
āIāve already spoken to Suguru, heās fine if I pursue you as well,ā he smiles, as he rounds the corner of your desk to stand closer, āand thatās what this is, sweetheart ā me pursuing you,āĀ
And your cheeks grow hot, stomach flipping at his words, as your heart struggles to keep up with your mind, āSo you both are okay with me seeing the other?āĀ
His lips curl into a grin, āNothing wrong with a little friendly competition, sweetheart ā me and Suguru donāt have any intention of backing off,ā he tilts his head, āyouāll have to choose eventually, and I know youāll make the right choice,āĀ
āButāāĀ
And he sighs, slipping his hands into his pockets, āFor now, this is just a colleague welcoming another colleague to our very prestigious institution, just a friendly outing,ā and you nod, rising from your seat, but he draws close, lips a breath away, ābut next time, it will be a date, angel, and kikufuku wonāt be the dessert Iāll want at the end of the night.āĀ
~~~
āSuguru, should we reallyāā and his lips cut you off, a bruising kiss that steals the logic from your brain, and only leaves lust in its wake, your fingers moving to grasp the front of his now very creased button up. You needed to ask him about your conversation with Satoru ā but all you could think about is how you could get him closer, closer, closer.Ā
āAlways taste so sweet for me,ā he murmurs, his tongue slipping into your parted lips, as his fingers card through your hair, āwhat is that cream?ā he hums, and you almost freeze ā the kikufuku you had for lunch left over from your impromptu time with Satoru.Ā
āSuguru, I need to talk to you about something,ā and heās impatient, as always, as he leads you to his lecture hall desk, pressing you against the edge of it, his legs pressed between your spread thighs.Ā
āTalking isnāt exactly high on my priority list right now, princess,ā he hums as his lips slide over your jaw, leaving wet kisses along it, before his teeth nibble and suck a mark right under your jaw, making you hiss.Ā
āNot there, people will seeāāĀ
āPeople, or Satoru?ā he murmurs, as you freeze as you pull back, his dark gaze lidded, but his expression inscrutable, āhe told me he asked you out,āĀ
You purse your lips, āI wanted to talk to you first to see how you feltāuhmphāā his lips smash against yours, swallowing your words and your noises eagerly, as his hands slide down your sides.Ā
āYou can see Satoru if you want, baby,ā he mutters against your lips, āsee him, date him, fuck him ā go have your fun,ā and heās sinking to his knees in front of you, as you look down at him with red kiss ruined lips, ābut donāt forget whoās the one making you feel this good,āĀ
And heās pushing up your skirt, pressing sweet kisses to your thighs, making them shake under his touch, as his finger presses against the wet patch on your panties, āHas he seen this yet?ā and youāre too busy gasping to answer, so he only presses down meaner, rubbing you in tight circles, āanswer me,āĀ
āNo, no, we havenāt even kissedāā and heās pulling aside the crotch of your panties, air hitting your already wet pussy, āSuguruāā youāre whining already, and he only smiles in response, as his finger teases your opening, gathering your pre-cum on his fingertip.Ā
āShouldāve known, you look fuckinā tight, baby, gotta stretch you out, donāt I?ā and a lithe finger is teasing your outer lips, before it sinks in slowly, dragging against your walls as it does, bullying your insides until itās knuckle deep. And your fingers find their way into Suguruās hair as he begins to fuck you in earnest, the lewd sounds of your cunt nearly echoing in the lecture hall as he thrusts his finger in and out, āhear that, baby? Your pretty pussy is practically sucking me it, wonāt let me go, but I think it needs more, donāt you think?ā and another finger is sinking into you, joining the other, curling and stretching against you as they piston in and out, your slick slipping down his fingers and onto his palm.Ā
āFuuuck, so fuckinā wet for me, princess,ā Suguru looked so gorgeous, his jet black locks pulled from their normally neat bun, strands hanging in his face, as your fingers grasped at his head, buried between your thighs on his knees, his hands splaying your thighs open on the edge of his desk, the cuffs of his sleeves unbuttoned and rolled up, as two fingers sink into your dripping cunt, āso perfect, such a good girl, wonder if you taste as good as you feel,ā and heās leaning forward, his lips latching to your clit, making you cry out as he sucks harshly, ādonāt be so loud, baby, want someone to see you spreading your legs for me ā howād that look?ā and you gaze down at him with lust glazed over eyes, his chin glossy with your release, āall messy fāme, how could I resist?ā and youāre keening against his touch, making his lips curl, āIām starting to think you want to get caught, want people to see you cumming around my fingers, donāt you?āĀ
You only whimper, walls traitorously clenching around him, making him let out a low groan, his hand drifting to palm at his bulge, straining against the fabric of his slacks, āgānna feel so good around my cock, sweetheart, youāre practically throbbing,ā
āFuck,ā you whimper, your thighs straining against his grip, hips nearly starting to fuck his face, as his tongue licks a strip right up your sopping cunt, āiām sāclose, Sugu, Iāā and your nails dig into his scalp, he fucks you open with his fingers and tongue, the squelch of your pussy and his fingers ringing in your ears, as you grind into his touch, just as he curls his fingers, hitting that spot that has you cumming, making a mess just as he buries his face in you, letting you ride his face as he pulls his fingers away. His fingers find your mouth making you taste your own release, stifling the moans and pants leaving your mouth, sucking and licking as he eases himself from you. Your fingers finding stability on the edge of the desk, still panting and fucked out, as he chuckles, rising to his feet, as he looms over you, looking at the cum still dripping out of you and onto the edge of his desk,Ā
āSo pretty,ā he hums, before kissing you, as he helps you make yourself presentable, adjusting your underwear back into place, as your eyes drifting down between his legs, āI donāt need to ask if you like what you see because I know you do, butāāĀ
You roll your eyes, your fingers pulling him by his belt loops between your thighs, āDonāt you want some help with that?āĀ
And he only smiles, as he presses another sweet kiss to your lips, āWeāll save that for next time, I wanted this time to be about you,ā his arm snaking around your waist, as he presses himself against you, rubbing his bulge against your sensitive cunt, making you hiss, āwhenās your date with Satoru?āĀ
You bite your lip, āTonight, for dinner,ā you admit, and he nods, a hint of jealousy that disappears as soon as it appears, before kissing you again, stealing your breath as your fingers find the back of his neck, knees nearly buckling ā which doesnāt go unnoticed by him ā a smile on his lips.Ā
āCome see me after.āĀ
~~~
āWhy did you want to go out with me anyway?ā you ask as Satoru walks you to your doorstep of your apartment right off campus, his hand intertwined with yours, fingers engulfing yours, thumb rubbing across the back of your hand.Ā
āWhy wouldnāt I?ā he replies back with a hum, ābeautiful, brilliant, funny, and you keep up ā whatās there not to like?āĀ
āYou know Iām not such a sucker for sweet words that I canāt see through them,ā and his lips curl into a smile, as you both stop right outside your apartment buildingās door, fluorescent light buzzing above you above, the cicadasā symphony drowning out the light chatter from people walking by, ādid you only ask me out to piss off Suguru?āĀ
āThat was part of the reason,ā he admits, and you tilt your head, rolling your eyes, āwhat?āĀ
āSuch a brilliant physics professor can be so childish ā what hope is there for any of the other men?ā and he laughs, cerulean eyes flashing with amusement, āthen what was the rest of the reason?āĀ
And his teeth graze over his bottom lip, as he steps closer to you, his fingers cupping your chin, āI want you, is that straightforward enough for you?ā And you shiver, and he doesnāt miss your thighs squeezing together, as he leans even closer, ācāmon sweetheart, this is more than just a game, because if it was, I would have stopped after the first time seeing you,ā his thumb rubs over the mark Suguru left right below your jaw and his lips curl into a grin, āthat was already enough to piss Suguru off,āĀ
āAnd now?āĀ
Heās leaning even closer, breath catching in your throat, āNow I just wanna know every inch of you, sweetheart, that okay by you?āĀ
And youāre leaning up first, lips grazing his, barely for a moment, before Satoru finds your lips again. Where Suguruās lips were impatient and passionate ā Satoru was softer and playful, his teeth grazing your bottom lip, his tongue teasing your lips apart, and a smile as he swallowed your moan eagerly. āSo responsive,ā heās pulling away to stare at your swollen lips, parted beautifully for him, as he pulls on your bottom lip with his thumb, before his lips press kisses to your ear, latching onto your earlobe, teeth grazing as he sucked, ābet your other lips taste as sweet, donāt they, angel?ā hot words sending heat directly to your core, as your hand finds purchase on his shoulder, āI can see why Suguru wanted to keep you for himself ā such a pretty little thing, but youāre mine right now, arenāt you?āĀ
His hands slide down down your curves, squeezing your hips teasingly, āSatoruāā and youāre glancing around at the barren streets, the quiet chatter of people could still be heard in the distance, āsomeone could seeāāĀ
āSo?ā and his lips find the mark Suguru had left, his lips closing around it and sucking, a gasp pulled from your throat, as you keen against his touch, āwant them to see you all pliant for me, need them to hear you moaning my name, need you baby, need you so much that it hurts,ā as the corner of his lips quirk upwards when you whimper when he sucks an even bigger mark against your collarbone, āand I think you need me too.āĀ
Or maybe, as you pulled him inside of your apartment building, he wanted you to want him as much as he did right now.Ā
~~~
The campus had become a battlefield, and you were the prize they were waging war for ā unwittingly so, but by your own hand, as you just couldnāt choose.Ā
But how could you?Ā
āSuguruāā his lips found yours right outside his office, and you could taste the soba noodles he had for lunch, as his fingers threaded through your hair, his other sneaky hand slipping lower around your waist, tugging you even closer against him, āI have a class to teach,āĀ
āWell, thereās something I wanna teach you before you go,ā he rasps, as his tongue parts your lips again, tasting your own, āyou can afford to keep your students waiting a minute, canāt you? You already denied me your company last night,ā he grumbles, and you know heās jealous that you didnāt stop by after your dinner with Satoru last night, but youāre having trouble finding the words to reassure him as his hand gropes your ass now, squeezing and teasing each cheek, And you donāt have enough time to react, as heās tugging the turtle neck you had opted for, only for his eyes to narrow at the many blooming red hickies that Satoru had littered your skin with the night before, āwere you hiding these?āĀ
Your tongue ties itself into a knot, āI justāā you didnāt want Suguru to get upset ā you were hoping to avoid a problem, āI didnāt want youāā And heās pulling you back into his office, right against the door, as heās sinking to his knees, as heās tugging down your dress pants to your ankles, āSuguruāāĀ
āWhat?ā his eyes flicker up, irises dark pools of anger, āhe can leave his mark, and so can I,ā and his teeth graze the soft flesh of your inner thigh, making you gasp, his hands holding you in place even as you lurch forward, his teeth meanly digging into your thigh, as his tongue flicks over it to soothe the ache, ātaste so good, princess ā I can see why Satoru couldnāt resist marking you up ā maybe I should make a habit of it,ā and you whimper, and his fingers press against the crotch of your underwear, teasing the wet patch, ādonāt act you donāt like, sweetheart,ā and heās nosing your underwear, pressing a kiss against your aching cunt through your underwear, āI think youāre going to more than a little late to your next class, baby, better send an email, ok?āĀ
~~~
āWhereās that mouth of yours now, Toru?ā you tease, looking up at him, your knees were definitely going to have carpet burn after this, as you palmed his tented erection, before going to undo his belt and tugging his slacks down, ābeen wanting this havenāt you?ā and he moans a little too loudly when you tug his boxers down, his leaking cock slapping against his shirt, ādonāt be so loud, itās a library after all,āĀ
This was Satoruās idea ā because of course it was ā he had grown tired of your offices and empty classrooms, and wanted a change of scenery ā because apparently waiting an entire day to spend some time at home was simply out of the question. And thatās how you ended up on your knees in one of the very back of the library where very few if any ventured, in between one of the stacks that was only visible from one side. But even so, you could hear the distant page flips of textbooks and the whispers from across tables, and anyone could find you both in such compromising position ā but the risk was exactly what Satoru wanted.Ā
āCa-canāt help it, sweetheart, been thinking about how pretty youād look on your knees fāme all day,ā and heās rambling now, pressing a fist to his lips, as the other clutches at the shelf behind him, his lust glazed crystalline gaze watching you as your fingers graze his cock, thumbing at the pearly bead of precum, ābeen so hard all day ā wanting your pretty little lips around my cock,āĀ
And you giggle, as you lick his precum from your fingers, before spitting in your hand, beginning to rub his his cock, fingers teasingly tracing each and every lovely vein and ridge, making him buck his hips against your touch, āgānna have to try to be quieter than that when I wrap my lips around you, baby,ā and your lips kiss the tip, kitten licking the tip, tasting the salty pre-cum from the source, pulling out a choked gasp from his throat, āmust have been aching in all your classes, Toru ā I wonder if your students noticed ā wonder if they thought about having this cock down their throat,ā and heās swallowing thickly, ātoo bad this cock is mine,āĀ
And youāre pumping him in earnest now, precum and spit as makeshift lube as the lewd noises of your hand glides over his dick, as he stares down at you with half-lidded eyes, glazed over with pure lust, āFuck, Toru, your cock is so fucking gorgeous,ā and you groan, before you guide him to your lips, letting the precum gather on them, until you let him sink into your mouth.Ā
Heās already so close ā you can tell by the way his cock is twitching in your mouth, as you swallow around him, tongue wrapping around him, āIām gānna cum down your throat too soon, baby,ā and his words come out strangled, your fingers squeezing what you couldnāt fit in your mouth, āfuuuck, baby, Iām gonna fuck that pretty mouth,ā and his hips are rolling as he clutches against the stack behind him, the other weaving into your hair, fingernails digging into your scalp, āgonna make you feel so good, gotta reward you for being such a good girl, taking my dick so well,āĀ
You gag lightly on his cock, the tip hitting the back of your throat, tears forming at the corners of your eyes, and the only thing you can hear is the way your mouth slurping around his dick, the wet squelches as he fucks your throat, āIāmāā and thatās the only warning you get, before his hot cum slides down your throat, his hands grasping at your hair to hold you in place, āswallow every drop, baby, so nasty,ā heās whispering now, legs unsteady, as he watches you pull away, a string of cum and spit connecting you to his cock, and heās almost hypnotized by the sight of you, utterly fucked out, your tongue darting out to lick the cum that dripped from your mouth, wiping the rest on the back of your hand.Ā
And heās groaning, āSweetheart, I gotta fuck you so bad,ā and heās helping you to your feet, pressing an insistent kiss to your lips, his tongue sliding into your mouth, groaning as he tastes his release in your mouth. But youāre tugging up his boxers and slacks, adjusting them into place, and he whines, ābabyyyy,āĀ
āNot right now, Toru,ā you glance around, āsomeone could see us, weāre lucky no one heard us with how loud you were being,ā you kiss his neck, as he pouts, āsuch a good boy for me, I expect a reward tonight,ā and heās grinning, raising his eyebrows ā and so fucking eager.
āOh, Iāll reward you all night for this, baby,ā and heās pulling you into another kiss, before you hear someone clearing their throat.Ā
And you pull away to find Suguru standing, looking thoroughly unimpressed, āI was wondering why you were late for our lunch, and here you are,ā his tone is even, but his eyes are like daggers digging into Satoruās skin.Ā
But it only seems to bounce off Satoru, his lips curled in a devious grin, as he only wraps an arm around your waist, āSorry Suguru for keeping her, she wouldāve called, but she had her mouth full,ā and your cheeks flush, as your eyes snap to Satoru, mouth agape ā this motherfuckerā āit wonāt happen again, or it might,ā and he squeezes your ass, as he slips away, āby the way,ā Satoru plucks a book out of the stack on the top shelf, āhereās that book you were looking for that you mentioned before,ā pushing it into Suguruās hands, and heās gone in a moment, leaving you both alone.Ā
Suguruās expression flashes with irritation for a moment, before his lips curl into a smile, āShall we go?āĀ
And you only knew that you would catch hell for this in Suguruās office now ā the ache between your legs only growing ā not that you really minded.Ā
~~~
The game between Suguru and Satoru only continued to escalate ā fucking you and fucking with each other while they were at it. Suguru had retaliated by marking you up in his office after bending you over his desk. He had spanked you, hand bearing downĀ āSuch a needy one, arenāt you, princess? Sucking another manās dick when you were supposed to be enjoying a nice lunch with me,ā he scoffs, slapping another mean spank, but this time to your aching pussy,Ā
āSuch. A. Greedy. Girl,ā he says between slaps, making you cry out, nails digging into the wood of his desk, ādonāt think bad girls deserve lunch ā youāre probably still full off his cum, anyway,ā you can hear the click of his belt, as heās undoing his pants, āno, I think I should fill something else,ā and his thick cockhead is rubbing against your dripping folds making you whimper, ādonāt you think, baby?āĀ
And he had spent the rest of lunch fucking you, even doing it again after you had finished teaching, waiting at the back door of your classroom for your students to file out, before he had you in his arms again, spread for him as he makes you ride him on the desk. Deep long strokes that have you whining and writhing in his lap, before heās fucking his cum into you again. And after heās setting you down on shaky legs, helping you fix your clothes, before dragging your ruined underwear down your ankles, before snatching them up, and pocketing them, as you stare at him, only a smile on his lips, āfor later use,āĀ
He lets you wash up, but insists on dropping you off at Satoruās doorstep with a grin and a wave. And Satoru nearly has you pressed against the door when you enter, hand already sliding down your pants, raising his eyebrows with a grin, when he finds nothing there, āTeaching without panties, Professor?ā and heās sinking to his knees for you, taking your dress pants with them, looking up with a shiteating grin (though surely it would be pussyeating later), ādidnāt know you were such a naughty girl,āĀ
āI didnāt,ā the defensive reply leaves your mouth without a thought, as Satoru tilts his head, āI mean, Iāā you lick your lips, feeling your cheeks burn with embarrassment ā you were so stupid ā āI had them on before,āĀ
And the pieces are clicking in his head, as his hands press your thighs open, seeing the scattered marks left by Suguru ā and then heās pressing a kiss to the marks that Suguru made, murmuring, ādo I get to keep something too? Thatās not really fair Princess ā gonna hurt my feelings if you play favorites,āĀ
āWhat do you want?ā And heās grinning, and you know he has something specific in mind.Ā
~~~~
āYou couldāve chosen anything, and you wanted this,ā you settle on Satoruās lap, making his hips roll helplessly against you ā you bite your lip as you look at him, his hands were tied behind the back of the chair, your underwear stuffed in his mouth, āyou wanted these right?ā You tease, tugging at the back of his head, āhowād your colleagues think of you now?ā Your fingers palm the base of his leaking cock, it was so pretty, just as he was,Ā āthe great Satoru Gojo tied up and dick out for his junior, huh? Maybe I should take a picture, show them how pliant you are?ā Youād never do that, but you knew the idea turned him on ā his groan evidence enough, his traitorous dick twitching at your words.Ā
A muffled groan against your panties, his pretty blue eyes staring up at you pleadingly, āwant something, baby boy?āĀ
And a whine leaves his throat, and youāre smiling, fingers squeezing harder, and his hips jerk again,Ā āMy hand?ā And he shakes his head, āmy mouth?ā And heās shaking his head, and your lips curl, āyou think Iām that easy?ā And he gives a nod, making you raise an eyebrow, about to reply when thereās a knock at the door.Ā
Your eyes both snap over, the door thankfully locked, but a slow grin grows on your lips, as you ease off his lap,as heās staring at you with wide eyes, āGotta see who it is, canāt be rude, baby,ā and youāre adjusting your clothes, opening the door just a crack.Ā
āOh, Professor,ā Satoru hears a female voice - it was a student from one of his classes ā Rei? Ren? ā ādo you know where Professor Gojo is?ā Her surprise was evident, but you only seemed to take it in stride. This was the student who always loved to flirt with him, taking any opportunity even outside of office hours.Ā
āOh heās all tied up in a meeting right now, Iām waiting for him to get back to discuss school related matters,ā you sigh, opening the door slightly more, making him squirm ā if you opened it a little more⦠heās nearly moaning at the thought, āyou know him, he can never shut up when it comes to Physics,ā and the student chuckles, and now youāre prolonging the conversation on purpose, asking her about the semester and how classes are going - heās straining against his own tie you had used bind him, a small whine that he swallows when he sees you give him the middle finger behind your back ā a warning, āIāll let him know you stopped by and heāll email you to set up a meeting,āĀ
And you shut the door, locking it , before turning, your eyes falling to his cock ā even redder than before, pretty bead of precum at the end ā āI see you enjoyed that, did you want your students to see you like this? Spread out and tied up for me?ā Youāre unbuttoning your blouse, as you slowly walk over, before settling on his lap. Your fingers tug at his hair on the back of his head, pulling your panties from his mouth, and stuffing it in his shirt pocket, āI wanna hear you talk now,ā and youāre grasping his leaking cock, pressing it against your aching cunt,Ā ābeg for me,āĀ
And he whimpers, āFuuuuck, please, sweetheart, I need you to fuck me, use me as your toy, justāā heās biting his lip, leaning up, blue eyes watery, āI need you, I need you so bad,ā and youāre dragging your thumb down his erect nipples, before youāre leaning down to bite one, nibbling and sucking, āshitāfuāā and heās keening against you, desperate for more, snapping his hips against you making his top part your folds, drawing a moan from your lips.Ā
āSo needy, you couldnāt even wait for me to fuck you,ā you sink onto him, meanly grinding on him, his thick cock parting his folds all too fast ā your walls squeezing the cum out of him. And heās choking out a gasp as you cover his mouth, his spit wetting your fingers, ādo you want other people to hear your pornographic moans? Those are just for me,ā and you start to ride him, hips slapping against his, as you moan softly into his ear, āalways make me feel so good, Toru, sāfull,ā and heās twitching inside you, a moan vibrating against your fingers, āshould have known you love praise ā itās your favorite drinking game,ā you teased, as his hips begin to snap to meet yours, driving himself in deeper.Ā
āOh, fuck, you feel so perfect, baby, so fuckinā wet fāme, so warm,ā heās meeting every snap of your hips, and youāre only moaning now, messily covering his mouth with your lips, so he can eagerly swallow your sounds for you, tongues tied together, the groan and squeaks of the chair only growing louder.Ā
Until you pull your lips from him, āToru, Iām close,ā and heās nodding, his head lolling back as your walls clench around him. He doesnāt last much longer, toes curling as his hips continuing to fuck you through your orgasm, until heās notching himself in you deep. Two more thrusts and heās spilling inside you, fucking his load deeper, as you collapse on top of him, burying your face in his shoulder. Boneless, as he kisses your shoulder sweetly, as you untie his hands, freeing them, so he can hold you.Ā
And you pull back to look at him, pale cheeks flushed, lips bitten red, and sheen of sweat on his forehead ā heās so fucking prettyāĀ
And heās only grinningā ācan we do it again?Ā
āand a fucking menace.Ā
~~~
āRelax,ā Suguru whispers, fingers pressing his glass of wine to his lips, his hand on the small of your back to guide you, āyouāre so tense,ā he chides gently, as your eyes flit to glare at him.Ā
He knew exactly why you were tense.Ā
The two of you stroll into the university gala, hosted to draw in wealthy alumni and investors in hopes of donations and to show off the prestige of the university. And as a new professor, you were required to attend ā as was Suguru, as one of the most reputable.Ā
āSuguru, I know I agreed to this, but is it a good idea for us to be going to an event like this together? People could talk,ā and heās only shrugging, a smirk on his lips.Ā
āPeople are already talking, so why not give them something to talk about, Professor?ā he whispers in your ear, hot breath against your ear making you flush.Ā
āAny publicity is not always good publicity, Suguru,ā you sigh, hearing whispers as the two you walked the length of the hall, ādonāt think the university would take kindly to gossip and rumors about affairs amongst their employees,āĀ
āTwo, no sorry, three single professors engaging in healthy relations isnāt something that should be shamed,ā heās looking at you with mock outrage, mouth agape, āare you not for healthy expression of sexuality, Professor?āĀ
You snort, whispering, āYāknow Iām all about that, Suguāor should I bring up how many times you came last night? You had to wash your cum off my back,ā and you delight in the slight red tint in his cheeks, before he shamelessly grins.Ā
āRemind me? I still have the pictures,ā he snorts, and something he says sticks in the back of your mind.
āAre we? Single, that is,ā you ask, chewing on your lip ā the worst time to ask the āwhat are weā question was in a banquet hall full of people who didnāt know about your relations ā or your ones with his best friend.Ā
āWell, Iām only seeing you, if thatās what you mean,ā and your anxiety ease a bit, ābut the same canāt be said for you,ā and his words are half-teasing, but half serious ā his gaze growing a bit more serious, āHow long are you going to make us wait until you choose, sweetheart?āĀ
āUntil I choose?ā and heās turning to look at you, fingers cupping your chin.Ā
āDo you expect us to share you forever?ā heās glances to see if anyone is watching before his thumb drags over your lips, ābecause Iām not too good at sharing, and I donāt think Satoru is either,ā
And then your conversation is cut short just as two investors approach Suguru to engage in some discussion of ethics. Your mind wanders as soon as youāre done with the formal platitudes, putting your hand on Suguruās arm to tell him youāre going to get a drink, before excusing yourself for a moment. You wander to the bar, ordering yourself a drink, before pulling your phone out discreetly ā notifications only from Satoru staring back at you.Ā
āCanāt believe you got conned into attending the gala,ā and you sigh, honestly you couldnāt believe it either ā you sneak a look at Suguru in his suit ā a deep burgundy suit with a black shirt that complemented his black hair tied into a neat bun, aside from the few strands framing one side of his face. No tie around his neck, because of course, he couldnāt be too proper ā although, when that was your view, you suppose you could.Ā
āI canāt exactly say no, Iām a new professor.ā and Satoruās reply is almost instant.Ā
āI couldāve gotten you out of it, but you agreed to crucify yourself with Suguru. Too bad, we couldāve had our own fun :Pā and Satoru as always had a one track mind.Ā
You roll your eyes, āMind only on one thing, Satoru?ā
āOnly when it comes to you, baby, ;)ā and you snort, lips curling at his remark, another text coming through right afterā
āWho are you texting?ā Suguruās voice makes you jump, as you tuck your phone away, missing Satoruās last text as you do, raising an eyebrow, ālet me guess, trying to convince you to skip out?āĀ
āWellāā and his arm is around your waist, making your breath catch in your throat.Ā
āThen letās go,ā and heās striding through the throng of people gathered at tables and floating through the banquet hall, finding his way through the double doors, veering into a hallway right off of the hall that only led to the electrical closet and other maintenance rooms, āwe can have a quick respite,ā and heās unbuttoning the button on his jacket, as he turns his gaze to you.Ā
āWhereāā and heās pressing you against the wall of the hallway, a pillar positioned nearby that blocked the view of passersby, but completely exposed otherwise, āSuguāā you squeal, as you try to urge his hands off your body, but heās only squeezing your hips harder.Ā
āLike I said, letās give them something to talk about,ā and his hands slide down the curves of your body, and heās kissing you, stealing any protests from you from your lips, just as he does your breath, āyou think I can resist you this whole night when you look like this, princess?ā his hand slides up the slit of your dress, thick fingers against your bare thigh, āyouāre temptation incarnateāā and two fingers are dragging your underwear to your ankles, āand the best cunt Iāve ever had,āĀ
And his knee pressed against your bare, aching pussy sends a ripple of logic through you, āWe shouldnātāsomeone could seeāā and his knee only presses harder against you, as you gasp, biting your lip, and heās smiling wickedly as you grow even wetter, cunt fluttering at the thought.Ā
āBe more honest, sweetheart, you love this ā your lips are saying one thing and your princess cunt is saying another,ā and heās pressing his knee into you, grunting as he feels your slick collect on his dress pants, ācāmon pretty, I canāt be doing all the work. Fuck yourself on my thigh like a good girl,āĀ
āSuguāā and heās meanly gripping your chin, his dark eyes blown out with lust.Ā
āYou gonna be good fāme, or do I have to make you?ā And his fingers find the soft flesh of your ass, squeezing, ripping a moan from your lips. And you snap, beginning to chase your high, grinding on his thigh, as he flexed in time with it. Your lips meet in a sloppy kiss, tongues tasting each other, as the rest of the party melts away, your fingers reaching down to palm his erection through his slacks, āfuck, such a filthy girl ā gānna make me cum in my pants ā you gonna clean up your mess after?āĀ
And youāre nodding, moaning as his knee hits the right friction against your clit, āIām close, SuguāāĀ
And heās reaching down to grab your ass to find the perfect angle, his thigh flexing, and youāre cumming, burying your face in his neck as you ride your orgasm out, slick squelching all too loud against his now ruined pants.Ā
And youāre panting, chest rising and falling, as you lean back before kissing Suguru hard, āsweetheartāā and heās lowering you on wobbly legs, as your hands slip off his jacket to drape in front of him as a weak attempt to hide the large stain of your cum.Ā
āLetās go,ā and heās not protesting, grinning as you drag him out, eyes still on him as you walk backwards out of the hall.Ā
And neither of you notice, the figure behind the pillar, watching, as he slowly tucked himself back into his gray suit pants, pale skin flushed, as his crystalline blue eyes watched you both walk off. Heās panting, teeth grazing over his lip as he composes himself.Ā
Fuck, he had never cum so hard, except with you. The way your face contorted in pleasure, how Suguru had made you moan, how he took control of you ā it was fucking hot. He almost scoffs at himself, rubbing a hand down his face, he never thought of himself as a voyeur but maybe he was. And his lips curl, as his mind unraveled an idea ā one where all three of you could enjoy.Ā
Maybe he could learn to share.Ā
It would just take the right amount of precision, and luckily, Satoru smiled at your text chain, his last text still unreadĀ ā he was all about precision.Ā
And who can resist you in that dress?Ā
~~~~
āThis is a fucking terrible idea,ā you murmur against Satoruās lips, as he presses you into the desk, āhe could come back any minute,ā and heās pressing you into the edge of Suguruās desk, crumpling papers, shaking books and picture frames on Suguruās desk, āToruāā
One minute, you were having a nice lunch with Satoru, and the next, heās gotten you stumbling into his office with his hands under your shirt ā or what you thought was his office.Ā Ā
āDonāt act like you didnāt want this, sweetheart,ā his fingers are toying with the hem of your dress pants, his lips pressing wet kisses along your jaw, āso needy fāme two seconds ago, didnāt even notice we went into the wrong office, and now you want me to make the lengthy journey back to my own?āĀ
Your scoff grows into a gasp as his teeth grazes your pulse, teeth digging into your soft flesh before running his tongue over the blooming bruise, āItās right next door,ā and he clicks his tongue against your skin.Ā
āAnd imagine how long thatād take, might end up taking you right in the hall, and imagine the rumors thatād spread then,ā heās chuckling as his hands slide under your shirt, teasing your tits through your bra, āwhat then? Gonna let them see how much of a needy girl you are for me?āĀ
Heās plucking moans and whines out of you with ease, all too familiar with tearing down your inhibitions with precise ease, āfuck, what if he sees usāhe could walk in any minuteāāĀ
āAww, baby I just wanted to fuck you in the same place we first met, wouldnāt that be romantic?ā and heās tugging your pants down all the same, fingers unbuttoning your blouse as he pouts, āeat you out in the very chair I first saw you in, suck my cock while I sit in Suguruās chair ā doesnāt that sound like a good way to declare our undying love for one another?āĀ
āToruāā you sigh, and heās catching your lips in a kiss, lips curled as you melt into his touch, as he sheds you of your clothes.Ā
Heās sinking to his knees, spreading your thighs for him, kissing the wet patch of precum collected on your underwear. Heās inhaling, before warm breath settles against your skin, āsuch a perfect pussy,ā and his tongue drags against the wet fabric, sucking at your clit through it, making you lurch against him, his large palms keeping you spread.Ā
āDonāt know how Suguru doesnāt like sweets since he loves eating you outāā and your gaze is snapping down to him, a knowing grin on his lips, āstill the sweetest thing Iāve tasted, pretty girl,āĀ
āHow do youāāĀ
He chuckles, as he presses sweet kisses to your inner thigh, the vibration making you shiver, āWith the amount of marks he leaves, Iād be surprised he didnāt ā I may be a pretty face, sweetheart, but Iām not an idiot,ā and you gasp as he uses his teeth to drag down your underwear, ācan i keep these?āĀ
āIf you both keep stealing my underwear, Iām not going to have any leftāāĀ
āEven better,ā he says cheekily, as he pockets them, āyouāre not helping your case, baby,ā and you glare down at him, but your mouth falls open as he presses a kiss to your weeping cunt, nose bumping against your swollen clit teasingly, āneither is this pussy of yours ā youāre making a mess all over Suguruās desk, think heād enjoy that?ā and heās running his tongue over your folds, a pretty moan falling from your lips, āsuch a nasty girl, arenāt you?ā and heās teasing your outer lips with his wicked tongue, before heās back to kissing and sucking marks onto your thighs.
āToru,ā you whine, āplease,ā and Satoru finally relents, wasting no time to bury his face in your cunt. Heās licking and sucking tight circles around your puffy clit before his tongue begins to part your folds, his fingers assisting in pulling your clenching walls apart, āfuuuck, sweetheart, canāt wait to feel you around my cock, gonna suck me dry with this perfect pussy,ā your fingers find purchase in his snowy locks, hips grinding against his face shamelessly, His tongue was warm and hot inside your cunt, flicking against places you couldnāt reach with your fingers, his thumb teasing your clit in tight circles, making you see stars before your eyes.Ā
āSatoru, please, sāclose,ā and heās moaning against your sweet cunt, eyes flickering down to see him groping his erection through his slacks, the sensation of his moans enough to make you squirt all over his face, his tongue and mouth eagerly eating you out through your release. Moaning his name as your chest heaves, your thighs try to close around his head, burying him deeper between them, as your toes curl.Ā
And neither of you had noticed that the door had swung open, as Suguru stood in the doorway, his eyes flitting over the scene in front of him, your leaking cunt spread out in front of him, as Satoru turns at the door shuttinh, lips and chin still glossy with your release and his sweat, as he only grins up at his best friend.Ā
āAnd what did you say about my problem with knocking?ā and his eyes narrow, but he doesnāt take his eyes off of you, chest still heaving from your orgasm, juices spilling from your needy cunt, āat least I knocked last time,ā
āI don't think knocking applies to when it comes to your own office, Satoru,ā he sighs, casually removing his suit coat and unbuttoning the cuffs of his dress shirt as he rolls them up, lidded eyes still raking over you, you squirming under his gaze as Satoru still holds your thighs wide open so they both can see your pretty pussy spread out and leaking, your release dripping down the hardwood of Suguruās desk and onto his carpet, ācome on, Satoru, you couldāve done this more subtly?ā Suguru sits on the couch, manspreading his thick thighs, as his eyes met yours, dark lidded gaze that only makes your cunt twitch.Ā
āOh you know how I feel about subtlety,ā and heās lapping lightly at your leaking cunt, making your walls flutter, āI donāt like to waste time,ā and heās licking his lips clean, before wiping the rest on the back his hand, before turning to you, āsaw you fucking our pretty princess at the gala ā felt a little different than I thought it would,ā and Satoru guides your gaze with his thumb on your chin to Suguru so your eyes spot the tenting bulge between his legs, āseems like you feel the same, Suguru,āĀ
āAnd if I do?ā Heās raising an eyebrow finally tearing his eyes away from you to glance at his best friend, āthen what?āĀ
And Satoru is kissing your neck sweetly, āThink someone could use your attention, got this sweet cunt all ready for you,ā and Suguruās cock twitches in his pants, āor if you prefer, her mouth is more than willing, isnāt it, sweetheart?āĀ
āWhat would you be doing? Watching?āand Satoru scoffs, as heās pulling you into a kiss, lips sliding against yours, as his tongue parts them, letting you taste yourself on his lips.Ā
And heās pulling away, wiping a little saliva that drips from your lips, āoh Iād be doing more than just watching,ā and Suguru sighs, as your gaze flicks over to him, his lips surprisingly curled in a smile.Ā
āWonder how tight our princess will get with both of us in her,ā Suguru hums, and your mouth falls open at his words, āwonder whoās name sheāll scream first,āĀ
āIf you have to wonder, then youāll know itās mine,ā and Satoru is forcing your gaze back to him, āwhat do you say, sweetheart?Ā Are you ready to handle us both?ā
And you canāt believe your ears, as you glance between them, ābut what about choosing?ā And Suguru chuckles, two fingers unbuttoning his pants, dragging them down to pool around his ankles, his cock straining against the fabric of his briefs, a wet patch where the head rested.Ā
āRight now, the only thing I want you to choose between is whether you want my cock in your cunt first or in your mouth,ā and Satoru only grins, his large palms sliding down your back, and under your ass and thighs.Ā
āWant some help getting there, baby?ā and youāre biting your lip and nodding, and heās lifting you with ease, pressing wet kisses down your neck, before placing you on your knees in front of Suguru.Ā
Suguru looks down at you, lips twitching upward into a grin, āHave you made your decision, princess?ā and you nod wordlessly, as you settle on your knees between his thighs, pressing an open mouthed kiss to the damp fabric of his briefs, making him hiss.Ā
āWanna taste you before you fuck me, Sugu,ā your fingers sliding into the elastic of his briefs and tugging them down, his pretty cock nearly slapping both your face and his shirt as you free it from its confines. Heās a little thicker than Satoru, you can barely get your lips around him, but Satoru had a easier time hitting the back of your throat, āneed your cum down my throat,ā and heās grunting, your lips kissing the tip of his cock, tongue darting out to collect the precum leaking from the slit. Your tongue then drags along his vein, making him hiss, as Satoru only grins, adjusting himself in his slacks.Ā
āDonāt know why I havenāt fucked this perfect mouth sooner,ā Suguru groans, the weight of his cock was so nice in your warm and wet mouth. Your fingers stroked what you couldnāt fit, as Satoru sits back and watches, his gaze boring into your back, as you hear the click of his belt, and you know Satoru is undressing behind you, ānow youāre going to know what itās really like to have your mouth full, princess,ā
And Satoru scoffs, his footsteps growing closer to you, as you hear the dull slump of his clothes against the carpet, āJealous that I fucked it first and fucked it better, Suguru?ā
Suguruās fingers weave into your hair, tugging at it lightly, making you moan around his aching cock, making him grunt, āWeāll see about that,ā and then you feel a pair of lips pressing a constellation of kisses along your back, as Satoru presses himself against you, his cock sliding between your thighs, teasing your aching cunt, ādonāt wanna just enjoy the show this time, wanna be a part of it, aināt that right, baby?āĀ
Your cunt is fluttering around nothing as he rubs his cock against your outer lips and thighs, drawing more moans out of you, your fingers stuttering with their touch, until a sharp pull at your hair, draws your gaze upwards.Ā
āDonāt forget whose cock youāre sucking, princess,ā and his hips shallowly thrust against you, tip brushing against your throat, making you gasp, fingers digging into his thighs, āor Iāll remind you,āĀ
āOh, so scary, Suguru,ā Satoru snorts from behind, as he steadies you from behind, his tongue dragging up your back, ānow cāmon baby, squeeze your thighs for me like a good girl,āĀ
You re-double your efforts with Suguru, hollowing your cheeks and sucking as he slowly began to snap his hips and fuck your throat, all the while moaning around his cock as Satoru fucked your thighs. You squeezed your thighs, his cock slipping against your dripping cunt, making your walls flutter around nothing.Ā
āFuck, sweetheart, youāre dripping arenāt you? Making my cock all messy before Iām even inside you,ā Satoru is leaning down, grazing his teeth against the soft flesh of your back, before his own thighs on either side of you, force your legs closed tighter, making him groan, ādonāt think I can wait much longer to fuck this little princess cunt,āĀ
āYouāre going to have to, Iām first, after all the stunts youāve pulled, Satoru,ā and Suguru is close, his words coming out as pants, rutting against your mouth, his lidded eyes meeting your teary eyed ones, āthat pussy is mine first,āĀ
And Satoru lets out a breathy chuckle as your pussy twitches at his words, as he continues to roll his hips into you, driving your mouth deeper onto Suguruās cock, āif youāre that eager, donāt think our princess would mind having us both at the same time, now would she?ā Satoru drags his tip against your clit, making you whine against Suguru. And youāre whimpering, unable to nod, but Suguru moans, hips stuttering, as you swallow around his dick.Ā
āThatās it, my greedy girl ā gānna cum down your throat, swallow every drop,ā Suguru groans, his hips rut into your mouth, his warm load painting your throat, as you swallow his cum eagerly. He fucks himself into your mouth, your name leaving his lips as he pants, working himself through his orgasm, āthatās it, good fucking girl,āĀ
āIāve trained her well,ā Satoru grunts, ācan take cock like a pro, canāt you baby?ā And youāre pulling yourself off Suguruās cock, a mix of saliva and cum connecting you to his dick, tongue licking your lips clean, watching Suguruās chest heave.
You moan as Satoru fucks his cock between your thighs, the tip dragging against your dripping pussy, āLook at the fucking mess youāre making of my office, Princess,ā Suguru coos, his fingers cupping your chin, and thumb brushing against your bottom lip, as he palms himself lazily, āthink sheās ready for both of us, Satoru?āĀ
Satoru is close, squeezing your thighs tighter around his cock, ānot yet, think this cunt needs your fingers stretching her out first,ā and his cock twitches again, āfuuuck Iām close, sweetheart,ā and heās turning you over onto your back, lifting your legs up against his chest, fucking his cock between your thighs. And itās too much for you, as you moan, clenching around nothing, your slick slipping down, as Satoru groans, before heās painting your face white with his cum.Ā
And Satoru is panting, as heās pulling you into his arms, collecting his cum with his fingers from your flushed face. His fingers drag down your lips, urging you to suck on them, āFuck, Princess, so fucking hot,ā and heās leaning down to lick the length of your cheek, chuckling, āyou taste like me, baby,āĀ
āDonāt hog her, Satoru,ā Suguru chides, as he takes off his button up, and Satoru is shooting him a glare, before handing you over.Ā
And Suguru is grabbing you up, pulling you into his lap, pressing your back against his chest, letting your legs spread, pussy leaking your release all over him. He hissed as his cock rubs against you, āyouāre fucking drenching me, you already ruined my carpet and desk, gonna ruin my couch too now, sweetheart,āĀ
His fingers part your folds, thumb bearing down on your aching clit, making you gasp, āSo sensitive, havenāt even had our cocks yet, wonder if youāll cry,ā he hums, all too pleased, āgotta stretch you out first,āĀ
And his lithe finger begins to circle your lips, before sinking into your cunt and making you gasp, āSo tight even after Satoru ate you out ā what do you think, Satoru, three fingers or four?ā And heās already sinking another finger in, beginning to bully your walls, scissoring and stretching, as he pumps his fingers into you steadily.Ā
Satoru hums as he comes over, rolling your pebbled nipple between his thumb and pointer finger, drawing another moan from your lips, āFour, got to be sure sheāll fit us both,ā and he leans down and takes your other in his lips, sucking before his teeth grazes your nipple.Ā
āFuck, she got tighter when you started playing with her tits,ā Suguru smiles, as you huff in embarrassment, fading into another moan as he slips a third finger in, and itās almost too much ā youāre seeing stars nearly, as his fingers find that spot that makes you squirm and squeal.Ā
āSugu, fuck, itās too muchāā and Suguru is only grinning, redoubling his efforts to find that spot again, pistoning his fingers in and out ā the squelch of his fingers in your cunt ringing in your ears, as you give a broken whine, āI canātāāĀ
āSure you can, baby,ā Satoru coos, his teeth grazing the soft flesh of your breast, sucking and licking, making you nearly sob, āfeels so good, look at you, taking his fingers so wellāalmost there,āĀ
And Suguru finally sinks the fourth finger into you, and youāre so fucking stretched out, it feels so good ā too good, āGonna soak my whole hand at this rate, Princess,ā and youāre only gasping and whining, grinding your hips against his fingers, wantonly chasing your high, and Satoru has the best view of it all ā your swollen lovely lips parted, your eyes fluttering, and your pretty pussy fluttering around his best friendās fingers. And Satoru canāt wait to see it all again, when they sink into you.Ā
You canāt hold back, your voice raw and broken, āIām gānnaāā and Suguru is grabbing your chin, pulling into a sloppy kiss, his lips gliding against yours, saliva running down the corners of both of your lips, swallowing your moans eagerly. And finally your back is arching against his chest, his fingers relentless even as you do orgasm, fucking your walls through it, thrusting your release back into you.Ā
āThatās it, pretty,ā Suguru murmurs, as heās pulling his lips from you, dragging his thumb down your kiss ruined lips, āthink youāre ready for us now, arenāt you?āĀ
āMore than,ā Satoru hums, as his fingers spread your pussy lips making you moan, before spanking your abused cunt, pulling a gasp from your lips, āwhoās first?āĀ
And Suguru is manhandling you so that youāre settled in his lap, facing him, āYou got to watch her pretty face when she cums, now itās my turn,ā and the tip of leaking erection brushing against your sensitive cunt, making you lurch against him, āso responsive as always,āĀ
āHurry up, Suguru,ā heās grumbling, as he presses himself behind you, dragging his cock between your ass, making you whine, āwanna feel this pretty princess cunt milk me already,āĀ
Suguru chuckles, leaning forward to kiss along your jaw, āBaby, think Satoru is more desperate than you are,ā and youāre smiling against his lips.Ā
āHe always is,ā you turn to smile at a pouting Satoru, but Suguru takes the opportunity to sink his cock into you, pushing past your walls, making your head snap back, mouth parted in an āoā as his large palms settle on your hips, āFuuuck, SuguāāĀ
āI told you to pay attention to whoās fucking you, princess,ā he grins, grunting as he bottoms out, his cock twitching inside your walls, āyouāre fucking soakinā my cock, still so fuckinā tight after I stretched you out,ā his hips slowly thrust into you, teasing you, lazily edging your sensitive pussy, āso pretty, so perfect,ā and your walls flutter around him, āfuck, you like that, huh?āĀ
āSuch a whore for our praise, huh?ā Satoru pressing messy kisses to your neck, as he lines up himself in your cunt, ātell me you want this,āĀ
āFuckinā hurry up, Satoru, or Iām gonna burst before you even fuck her,ā Suguru growls, his hips snapping a little too roughly that has you crying out, as Satoru makes you look at him, thumb cupping your chin.Ā
āTell me, pretty, tell me how much you want both our dicks inside you,ā Satoru croons, and his lips are pressing chaste butterfly kisses to you in contrast to the dirty words he says, with the slick sounds of Suguru fucking your needy cunt.Ā
āP-please, I need you, need both of you to fuck me,ā your words fall from your lips without hesitation, āshit, I swear to god, Toru, justāāĀ
Your mouth falls open when Satoru pushes past your entrance, impaling you further, joining Suguru in your sweet cunt, and your mind is blanking ā the fullness of them makes you nearly fall apart right then, the two of them groaning in beautiful synchrony.Ā
āFuck, didnāt think you could get any tighter or wetter, but you keep proving me wrong,ā Suguru moans, squeezing your hips sweetly.Ā
āSo fuckinā good, sweetheart, so, so good for us,ā Satoru is mumbling into your shoulder as his hips begin to move against you, his balls slapping against your ass.Ā
They move at different paces ā Satoru faster and harder while Suguru was slower and deeper āĀ their dicks driving into you, pressed between their bodies, sticky with sweat. Their hips strike their own rhythms, your orgasm quickly building like a flood, a wave ready to rip through you, as they fuck you again and again.Ā
āFuck, perfect little princess cunt gonna break our dicks in half,ā Satoru groans, as heās pressing kisses to your neck, ānot gonna last much longer, Suguru,āĀ
āNeither is she, judging from how her pussy is squeezing already,ā Suguru grunts, as heās pulling you into a sweet kiss, ānow donāt forget, you gotta moan one of our names ā moan the name that makes you cum,ā and youāre fuckinā close, so fucking close, you let out a pathetic whine that makes you flush at the sound of it, until they both begin to stutter inside you, hitting deeper, both brushing against that spot again.Ā
āIām gānnaāā and thatās all you manage before your walls clamp down on them, drawing out pornographic groans from both of them in your ears, as their cocks bottom out, as they cum, emptying their loads into you, fucking their cum inside as you three come down from your highs.
Pants fill Suguruās office, the squelch of their hips slowing, as they twitch inside your desperately clingy cunt, stilling, as the three of you rest, boneless against one another. Suguruās lips find yours softly, while Satoru is burying his face in the nape of your neck.Ā
āYou know Satoru, this has to be one of your better ideas,ā Suguru hums, as he slowly eases out of your pussy, eyes darkening as he watches all of three of your mixed releases leak out of you, āalthough Iām going to have to get my carpet cleaned now,āĀ
āWorth it,ā Satoru sighs, pulling himself out as well, to collapse on the couch beside Suguru, before grabbing at you and pulling you to sit between them both, one of your thighs on eitherās leg. His fingers drift to your all too full cunt, before using two fingers to collect some of the cum and stuff it back in, making you yelp, āsorry, baby, canāt have you wasting our cum, can we?ā he winks.Ā
āFuck off,ā you mumble, all too exhausted, as your head leans back against the couch, āso where does this leave us?āĀ
And the two best friends share a look, seemingly having the same thought,Ā āWell, at an impasse really,ā Suguru sighs, lips curling into a grin.Ā
āYou never moaned one of our names, did you?ā Satoru hums, pressing needy kisses along your shoulder, āso guess weāll have to do it all over again.āĀ
āGuess we will, only fair way to decide, isnāt it, Princess?ā Suguru cups your cheek, leaning in for another kiss, as Satoru nibbles at your pulse, āagain and again and again.āĀ
And again, there was very little that Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto competed for ā but you were one thing that they wouldnāt mind competing over for the rest of their lives.Ā
ā“ļø a/n: this is @bucky-of-the-opera's fault. all their idea. i simply was possessed while writing this. thank you to them, @laneysmusings, and @lemonpoppy-seed for beta reading and encouraging me to stick through this monster of a fic. its also my first time writing a threesome fsjndkj
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