secureserver | Kinky + Angst?

It's neverending stimulation from every direction. His nipples are hard and aching in a delicious way from all of Atsumu's attention and his body is more than ready for their cocks. His pussy dripping and his ass stretched but tightening around Osamu's fingers.

He groans into the kiss that comes, his hand burying into Atsumu's hair again, curling against his scalp and panting when they part. "Yeah... please," Kita breathes before Osamu even protests. Luckily the two solve it between them as Kita wraps his arms around Atsumu's shoulders and he's hoisted up. Ridiculous... how strong the twins are. By normal standards Kita isn't small but compared to his team he is on the smaller side, shorter, more lean.

"Ah," Kita gasps as Atsumu starts pressing inside of him, his legs wrapping around the other's waist as his head drops against the other's shoulder, as he's being lowered onto the other's hard cock.

He slowly lifts his head, looking back at Osamu with a flushed face, reaching one hand for his cheek to draw him into a kiss.

Licking his lips, watched as his brother's dick disappeared into their captain's pussy.

He wouldn't say he was attracted to his brother. Atsumu's personality is kind of awful, but they are nearly identical, and he'd be lying if he didn't think he himself was attractive. There were differences. Atsumu was taller, and he was broader.

And their dicks were nearly identical too. They had compared out of curiosity a year ago, and like their bodies, Atsumu's was longer, and Osamu's was thicker, but otherwise, it was easy to imagine that it was his dick sliding into Kita's snatch.

He stepped up, kissing Kita's shoulder as he put his dick to the rim of Kita's hole and pushed in. "Fuck, Kita-san, you feel so good."

"Yeah, he does."

"Fuck." Osamu wrapped his arms around Kita's chest, grabbing one of his small breasts. "This is the best thing ever." The three of them connected so intimately, it felt amazing.

Kita feels full even with just one of their dicks inside him, Atsumu's dick pressing deep and it's so good. As Osamu presses close, kissing his shoulder, he lets out a soft gasp and his cunt tightens around Atsumu's cock when he feels the other twin's dick pressing to his rim. He pushes in and Kita arches between their bodies moaning as he's filled with both cocks. It's definitely the case that he never would have been able to stand like this. It's too much, feels too good.

"Hng," Kita moans, pressing into Osamu's hand on his breast, already sensitive from all of Atsumu's attention before. His little cocklet is swollen and aching and he feels so close to cumming just from being this full.

"Osamu... Atsumu," he drops his head back, one hand sliding between his and Atsumu's body to rub his little clit-cock. He wonders exactly how many orgasms he's going to have by the end of this. He's had sex before but it's never been this good. He's never been this wet, never felt such an intense orgasm building up.

And the twins were a good deal taller than Kita was.

"This is weird," Atsumu said as he slid his hands to Kita's ass. "I mean, the two of us sharing." It was also kinda weird having Osamu's basically against his chest as he played with one of Kita's tits.

He feels Osamu's other hand moved between him and Kita, playing with their captain's clit. Okay, that was a little too close to his dick than he wanted his brother's hands to be. "Watch yer hand, 'Samu," he warned.

"Watch yours," Osamu countered, voice muffled against Kita's shoulder. "We're doing this for Kita-san.

"... Fine." He said and began to bounce Kita on their kicks. "Oh, fuck, that's good."

Kita gets a little distracted from how good it feels as the two of them talk back and forth and it feels so good so that says something. He whimpers, body arching at the touch to his clit, thighs tightening as well as his cunt and ass do around the twins' dicks.

"Can ya guys not argue while--" he's cut off when Atsumu starts to bounce him. He holds tighter his pants turning into moans that he can't quite control and one of his hands drag down Atsumu's back as he reaches again to push his fingers into Osamu's hair, tilting his head in search of his lips.

"I think I might squirt if you guys keep doing it like this," Kita pants, the pressure building and he tries to hold back but their dicks hit just the right places inside of him. And he doesn't know if they'd like it.

"Hey, Ez," Kayn called out as he walked through the wall of his bandmate's room. When you had the power to go through walls, you didn't bother knocking. "What the fuck are you doing? You having a porn marathon or something?"

Ezreal's room was cleaner than his, but that was a low bar to step over; even he had to admit that. He looked around before focusing his attention on the shortest member of the band. (And thank god for that because Ezreal wasn't the shortest, it'd be him.)

Osamu as to admit, this feels very fucking weird. If it were with anyone else but his twin, it'd probably be less weird. But somehow, he can't imagine sharing Kita with anyone but Atsumu.

He's sure he'll wrap his head around it, and make it work after he had an orgasm and his dick was inside Kita and rubbing against Atsumu's through the thin membrane inside of Kita that sperated anus from vagina. Fuck, it was kinda wrong, but it felt so damn good.

"Fuck, gonna cum real soon," he mummured as he thrust up into their captain. "Fuck, yer so tight."

"Why is that your first assumption?" Ezreal asks, settled on his bed with his ipad propped up on one of his extra pillows. "And man you just gonna interrupt it?" he added with a grin.

"Why else would you be holed up in your room for hours?" Kayn asked as he took in Ezreal, watching something on his iPad and then turning away, his eye roaming the room more. "It's basically what happens when Phel and Sett go to their room for hours."

Probably less watching porn and more just straight-up boning, but he knew Aphelios was a kinky guy under that quiet exterior. He just knew it.

He also knew Aphelios' would make him pay if he was too nosy about it. "I'm bored. K'sante and Sett are at the gym, Alune dragged Aphelios off somewhere, and Yone would harp on me to do the dishes. I figured walking in on you wanking would be a good laugh."

"There's about a million reasons," Ezreal retorts, stretching out and he tosses his ipad to the side. He'd been idly switching between music videos, social media and maybe some porn for the last few hours with nothing holding his attention for all that long but not really feeling the motivation to find something more entertaining to do at the moment.

The entertainment has come to him now anyway.

"You think that'd be funny huh? Not hot?"

Kayn cut his attention to Ezreal, a smirk playing across his face. "Let's face it, Ez, you're the shortest guy here. Odds are your equipment matches."

Not that Kayn had much room to brag in a band with K'sante and Sett, two giants with giants in their pants. Well, he didn't know about K'sante exactly, but he saw how Aphelios limped in the morning, and Sett didn't always remember to put clothes on in the morning.

Ezreal just ends up grinning and he shrugs. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” he taunts. It’s probably true but he’s not all that hung up about dick size.

“You projecting after seeing Sett’s cock again?”

"I know mine's bigger."

Kayn is a little hung up on cock size. He's average. But after seeing Sett's and K'sante's monsters, and even Aphelios' larger than average cock, he's got a bit of a complex. Yone's and Ezreal's dicks are the only ones in the group he hasn't seen.

"Fuck off."

“What would ya do if I was bigger? After all you really don’t actually know,” Ezreal says, mischief gleaming in his eyes as he goads Kayn a bit.

"What, you want to compare dick sizes?" Kayn scoffed, despite the fact, that yeah, he wanted to.

Look, Ezreal was cute, and he wouldn't mind pounding his ass, but he also wants to be bigger than someone, damnit!

“It’s just I know you want to.”

Ezreal isn’t sure who’s bigger, though he knows he’s on the smaller side. It’d be kind of amusing to see Kayan’s reaction if Ezreal still managed to be bigger. In any case, he shucks the pile of blankets and pillows and then tugs off the boxers he’s wearing, utterly shameless to show his body off.

Well, shit.

Kayn blinks, then gives a savage grin as he pushes down his pants and underwear. "If that's how you wanna play it."

He stands there, hands on his hips, in mismatched socks and a tight black t-shirt, his dick flaccid at the moment, but that was likely to change very soon, resting over his balls under a slightly wild thatch of magenta curls. "Well, get your ass over here."

Ezreal hops off the bed and over to Kayn in an instant. He’s currently shaved clean, skin soft and smooth. His dick hasn’t stirred. He looks up at Kayn once he’s in front of him.

“You happy?”

Kayn looked. Cute.

Also, smaller than Kayn's. Ezreal looked proportional to his smaller body size. But they were both soft and who knew if Ezreal was a grower or a shower? "Not yet."

He looked up, dual eyes blazing with mischief as he reached for Ez's cock, wrapping calloused fingers around him. "Get hard."

Ezreal rolls his eyes at the answer and yet somehow he hadn't expected to find the other's hand on his cock and him demanding he get hard.

"What the hell," Ezreal exhales sharply, narrowing his eyes. "You coulda asked first," he says, but his hand went for Kayn's, if he has to get hard, so does Kayn.

"Like you actually care," Kayn said as Ezreal's hand wrapped around him.

Grinning, he looks up from Ezreal's junk to the shorter man's face. "Like how that feels in your hand?" he asked as his cock woke up to the attention.

"Maybe not," Ezreal laughs and he really doesn't care that much. He's okay letting Kayn work his cock to hardness as he does the same with his.

"Sure, you really do want some praise don't you?"

"Shut up," Kayn growled. Which meant yes, he wanted to be praised.

But like hell, he was going to admit that. "Cute dick, Ez."

At least he was bigger than Ezreal. Not by much, like a half-inch longer, a bit thicker.

Not as much as he wanted, though.

Ezreal just snickers a little because he knows that Kayn wants it, maybe that's why he doesn't give it to him right away. He lets the other tell him that his dick is cute as he keeps stroking Kayn.

"You happy with the fact you're bigger than someone?" he teases instead and squeezes the other's dick teasingly. "Y'know it's not all about size. Do you know how to use what you got?"

"You wanna find out?" Kayn asked.

He steps closer, nudging Ezreal to the bed. "I'll show just how good I am at using it."

He flashed a smile and kissed Ezreal, nipping at his bottom lip as his free hand came up to cup that nice round ass of the other man.

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