secureserver | Kinky + Angst?

Kita's gaze drifts to the side as Osamu comes closer, feeling him on his cheek. He makes a low noise before tilting his head to lick at Osamu. He takes their dicks in hand, stroking them both as he looks up at them both.

"You both have me."

He licks at Osamu's tip and then Atsumu's again. He wishes he could literally fit both of their cocks fully in his mouth but at most he could probably get both their tips in and if they want that he'll do it. For now, he starts to take turns sucking on one cock, taking Atsumu down a few times as he keeps stroking Osamu before he switches.

They look at each other, then back at Kita, looking a little sheepish, but it got them to stop arguing.

Yeah, they're both so big that'd be the only way they'd fit in Kita's mouth.

But having them touch might be a bit too much for them right now. It was weird enough to feel each other through Kita's body.

"Fuck," Atsumu murmured. "It's weird, but it's hot watching him blow you."

"Yeah," Osamu agreed.

Kita flushes as he comes off of Osamu's cock again and goes down on Atsumu. Hearing them talk about him like that is a little embarrassing but it turns him on too. He'd touch himself but both of his hands are busy with making sure that neither twin is left unattended when he's sucking the other.

After another switch to Osamu he does pull off, licking his lips. He strokes them both, breathing heavily.

They keep watching him, not looking at each other as he takes turn going down on each of them.

Only when he's stroking them both, do they finally look at each other again.

"Fuck," they said in unison. More in wonder than in panic. This was going to be a thing. Really a thing.

"Kita-san," Osamu began. "Let's be boyfriends." He paused. "Two for one deal. You get one, you get both of us."

Kita's eyes widen, his hands stilling. He hadn't expected that. He didn't think that either of them would be willing to go that far but his heartbeat skips and his stomach flutters with more than arousal.

"Yes." He doesn't hesitate at all. He'd had feelings for the both of them for some time and that it was for both of them had been a struggle and being physical with them had only made it more apparent how much he wants and cares for them. "I want you both but... is.... are you both sure you can do that?"

"We can," Atsumu said.

"Yeah, we can share you," Osamu said, reaching down and rubbing Kita's hair. "We both like you."

"A lot," Atsumu added.

Kita leans into Osamu’s hand, squeezing his cock as he then tilts to lick at Atsumu and then suckle at his tip. They can really share him… he’s still nervous but he’ll try this if they believe it.

"We really, really like you," Osamu murmured. "So much."

"Yeah," Atsumu said, voice soft.

They really did. Ever since they met him, they had liked him. They had acted like peacocks in front of him. Atsumu, more so since he was naturally the more outgoing of the two.

They were willing to share. It'd be weird, but they could make it work. Kita could and would put them in their place if they overstepped.

Kita believes them and it's enough. He likes them both so much too. They'd managed to get to him that way and he doesn't think he's ever going to become immune -- not that he's going to try.

He switches to Osamu's cock in his mouth again, while he strokes Atsumu instead. It's a little tiring after even after a short time but he wants to make them come like this, they'd both think it's hot and that makes Kita so wet knowing.

It's not going to be easy; despite Osamu being mellower than Atsumu, he does have an ego. It's not as big, but after a lifetime of competing with each other for attention, Osamu is always willing to give as good as he gets.

"Fuck," Osamu moans. "I'm starting to get close."

"Me too," Atsumu said. "I wanna cum all over your face, Kita-san."

Kita makes a quiet noise around Osamu's dick before he pulls his head back. His face is pink as he starts to stroke both their cocks. Their dicks are aimed at his face and he looks up at them, his mouth open, tongue hanging out. He's all but begging them to make a mess of him.

It doesn't take much longer, their cocks throbbing in their captain's hands.

It was so hot, Atsumu thought, seeing Kita wanting it so badly.

It was so hot, Osamu thought, seeing Kita eager to taste them.

Atsumu burst first, and Osamu came a second later both moaning loudly as they covered Kita's face with their loads.

Kita's eyes close when Atsumu starts to come, feeling Osamu's come starting to hit his face too. He keeps his mouth open, tongue sticking out and licking at any come that is close enough with a moan. He strokes them slower, twisting his hands slowly and making sure that every last drop is milked out of them.

"Fuck, he looks good covered in our cum," Atsumu said.

"He does," Osamu said. "Ah, sensitive, Kita-san." He pulled his dick from his captain's hand and knelt down to help him up. "Let's get you cleaned up."

"We'll take care of you!" Atsumu added brightly.

Kita's eyes slowly open as he feels Osamu's dick leave his hand and he drops the other one. He licks at his lips more, flushed and feeling quite pleased at how much they both liked it, liked marking him with their come.

"Okay."

Kita agrees, getting up from his knees with Osamu's help.

Atsumu went to get a towel to clean Kita up better than just water. He brought back two of them, handed one to Osamu, and the twins began to wash him, scrubbing their cum off of him.

Maybe a bit too enthusiastically.

Kita allows them to take care of him, cleaning off the cum from his face. He eventually does gently take their wrists.

"I think you must have got it all," he murmurs and his skin feels tender from the eager scrubbing.

"You sure?" Atsumu asked.

"We want to be thorough," Osamu added.

They both looked at him earnestly, like baby foxes wanted treats.

“You did really well, both of you,” Kita says simply, giving them praise like this feels a bit embarrassing though and he lowers his eyes.

They break out in identical grins.

"So, where should we go? Our place?" Osamu asked. "Your place?"

"Ma and dad are out for the weekend," Atsumu pointed out.

"But our beds aren't big enough for all three of us."

"We'll break out the guest futons."

"What do you think, Kita-san?" Osamu asked.

Kita is a bit overwhelmed by them for a moment, even if he's used to the wins and how they are... it's really different in this situation. His insides still feel quivery.

"The futons will be good," he says. he certainly couldn't bring them home with him, he certainly wouldn't have that kind of privacy to offer and with what he's sure they have in mind they'll need it.

What they have in mind is more of what they already did. Only horizontal.

Atsumu turned off the water while Osamu went to get towels. While his twin was gone, Atsumu wrapped Kita up his arms, nuzzling his neck, hands on his breasts. "I'm so happy you're my boyfriend. Even if I do have to share you with 'Samu."

Exactly as Kita suspects. Kita watches Osamu as he went off, leaning into Atsumu and tilting his head to the side. His ears are red as the setter's hands stay on his breasts. He wonders if the days where he doesn't like to be touched there as much as he liked it will be okay with Atsumu... or Osamu for that matter. There's a lot of things to figure out as a unit and he'll worry about something like that later.

He nuzzles at Atsumu affectionately and a small smile touches his lips. "I'm... happy I didn't have to choose."

Osamu heard, so when he came back with several towels, he had a small smile on his face. He gathers Kita from his brother and begins to dry his captain off.

Then Atsumu joins in, and they get Kita drier than they get themselves dried. "C'mon, time to get dressed," Osamu said, taking Kita's hand and walking them towards the lockers.

The two of them are ridiculous but Kita doesn't chide them and just lets them take care of him. He certainly doesn't argue when he's guided to the lockers. He squeezes Osamu's hand, glancing at Atsumu once before opening his locker to get dressed quickly.

"We should eat and drink some water," he says quietly but firmly.

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