secureserver | Kinky + Angst?

"Well, we're gonna get to that, Kita-san," Atsumu said. "But is there something you want before we fuck your brains out again?"

"For the third time," Osamu adds. They both smirk their fox-like smirks, looking at Kita like he's the best lunch ever, and they are starving.

Kita shakes his head. The way they look at him has him aching with desire. “I don’t need anything else.”

Grinning their foxlike grins, the twins stood, each taking a hand and pulling Kita to their room. Osamu couldn't help but feel like they were little kids taking a new friend to their room to show off their toys.

Well, it wasn't too different from that. Kita was their boyfriend, and they were going to play a lot. It's just a grown-up game instead of action figures or video games.

Kita’s heart is racing as he’s pulled to their room. He squeezes their hands and once they are in the room he tugs Atsumu toward him, pressing a kiss to his lips without letting go of Osamu’s hand.

"Age before beauty," Osamu said, grinning as Atsumu scowled at him before kissing Kita.

While waiting for his turn, Osamu stepped forward and put his mouth on Kita's neck to start pressing kisses to it.

Kita shook his head minutely but he’s easy to appease as Atsumu and he kiss. His hands let go of the twins, one grasping at Atsumu’s shoulder and the other reaching back and burying into Osamu’s hair as his neck is attacked.

He moans into the kiss before breaking it, Tugging Osamu’s head up to kiss him as well.

Well, Atsumu was the older twin.

He's still sulky after the kiss but buries his face on the other side of Kita's neck while he and Osamu kiss.

Then, almost in unison, their free hands come up to start pushing down Kita's pants. "Commando?" Atsumu asked. "Fuck, your pussy is so hot," he murmured as he ran his finger along the slit.

Kita moans against Osamu’s lips when his pants are pushed at, Atsumu’s words as his fingers tease along his pussy, already wet with arousal. He breaks the kiss with Osamu, letting out a heavy breath.

He leans against Osamu, studying Atsumu for a moment.

“My underwear got too wet,” he decides to disclose to the both of them.

"Is that so? Was on the bus? Did we get you that hot?'

Osamu shifted to Kita's back, wrapping his arms around his captain, hands going up his shirt to massage his small breasts while Atsumu got on his knees and immediately began to lick along his entrance.

"He's really into it," Osamu commented.

"Yes," They really had gotten him that hot. He closes his eyes as Osamu comes up behind, allowing himself to lean against him, his nipples hard and the flesh of his breasts sensitive while Atsumu's immediately at his wet pussy.

"Ah," he gasps softly, reaching down to stroke through Atsumu's hair.

Osamu's thumbs brushed over his captain's nipples, pinching them lightly before rubbing circles over them and giving his breasts a squeeze.

"You're so handsome, Kita-san," he murmured as his brother started eating Kita out.

Kita moans more freely than he had in the locker room. He tightens his fingers in Atsumu's hair trying to keep himself steady even as he bucks into his mouth.

"You both...are so handsome. So..." his words trail off in a harsh shaky breath.

"Mmm, what a picture we make," Osamu murmured, kissing his boyfriend's neck before lightly biting a mark either he or his brother left earlier.

Below him, Atsumu made happy wet sounds as he slid his tongue into Kita's pussy, humming happily as he did so, getting as deep as he could.

Kita hums in pleasure, his hips pressing down toward Atsumu more, riding his face more. His free reaches back, sliding through the others hair, curling his fingers against Osamu’s scalp.

“Let’s go to the futon,” he exhales heavily.

Atsumu rolled down onto his ass, scouting back and getting undressed as he did, big cock flopping his hard belly with a hard 'thwack.'

Osamu also starts to undress, walking around his captain and flopping down next to his brother. Soon, they're naked, hard, and waiting for Kita to join them on the big futon.

Kita looks over the twins when they both end up on the futon. Their bodies are perfect, cocks hard and big and the sight of both of them only makes the ache of arousal more intense. Soon, just as naked and his pussy wet he gets onto the futon, kneeling between them at first.

He takes both of their dicks in his hands, stroking them as his eyes dart between them. He wonders how long he could slowly stroke them like this before they'd (or before Atsumu would get too impatient).

The position is not ideal for the twins, as they both want to get their hands all over their boyfriend and have him between them. They were close as any other pair of siblings, closer because they were twins, but they weren't into the idea of twincest.

So having their boyfriend at their groins, stroking their cocks while their faces are close, is a little weird. But something they could handle. Atsumu got his hand on Kita's head, running his fingers through that pale gray hair. "You're so hot, Kita-san."

Kita watches them both and this is a learning thing for him, how to navigate being with them, keeping them both comfortable. He can sense that this isn’t ideal. So he does change course.

As Atsumu’s hand slid through his hair he moves to settle and lay between them, pressing a kiss to Atsumu’s lips first and then turning to Osamu.

This was much better, Atsumu thought as he put his hand back on Kita's head, and their boyfriend turned to kiss his brother. Still weird, but they were an odd bunch.

He lowered his head to nibble on Kita's shoulder a bit, his other hand going to his pussy and sliding into that wet heat again.

Kita whimpers softly into Osamu's mouth as his hips press upward as Atsumu's fingers press against his wet pussy. He reaches to stroke Atsumu's cock with one hand and the other finds Osamu's as he breaks the kiss to suck in a breath.

"You're so handsome," Osamu murmured, eyes blown as he gazed at his captain's face, lifting his hands to grope at Kita's small breasts, squeezing, thumbs rubbing perky nipples. He leaned in, taking one into his mouth and sucking gently on it as Atsumu fucked him with his fingers.

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Kita’s hands tighten on their cocks as the sensations of his sensitive breast being squeezed, nipple teased and then sucked as Atsumu’s fingers are filling his pussy. His breath comes out in pants, picking up. He’s so sensitive and his body already worked up it wouldn’t be that difficult to push him over the edge if they kept it up.

"You gonna cum?" Atsumu crooned. "Do it, baby. You've made us feel good; let us make you feel good." He added another finger into Kita's snatch. "You're so wet."

Osamu made happy, wet sounds around Kita's nipple and ground his dick against Kita's thigh.

Kita's hips arch as another fingers slid in, tightening around the fingers and he's so close. Between Atsumu's finger, Osamu's wet mouth on his chest. His breath catches as the pressure swells and then releases in a hot torrent of pleasure and a cry from Kita as he cunt clenches around the other's fingers, back bending upward chasing the pleasure as it washes over him.

Osamu pulled off Kita's breast, leaned up, and kissed him hungrily. "Want you," he murmured. "Wanna fuck you so badly."

"So do it," Atsumu said, removing his fingers from Kita's snatch and pinching his clit-dick.

Osamu took hold of his dick and shifted so his cock head was at the lips of his pussy, rubbing against it. "Ready?"

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