secureserver | Kinky + Angst?

"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?"

Kita doesn't even have a chance to say anything himself before Atsumu is telling Osamu to fuck him. He whimpers at the other pinching the sensitive gland. His head lulls back as he sucks in some harsh breaths.

"Y...yes."

This was Osamu's first pussy. There was no denying Kita was a man, but Osamu had only fucked ass before. Kita was his first, and he hoped only, transman. With a breath, he pushed the head of his cock into his boyfriend's snatch and sighed at the wet heat. Okay, not bad. Not as tight as an asshole, different. He shifted, sliding deeper into Kita, a low whine in his throat as he sunk balls deep into his boyfriend. "Shit."

Kita had been a little worried that Osamu wouldn’t like his pussy. He isn’t blind to the preferences of each of the twins after all. But, the worries are alleviate at the way the other reacts to entering him. He moans quietly as his hips raise, the other’s dick feeling really good. “That’s good,” he murmurs.

To be fair, until this moment, Osamu didn't know either. He knew Kita was trans, he knew Kita was a man, and he was attracted to him. He was the gay twin, and he liked dick. He had assumed that he'd take Kita from behind most, or Kita would put on a strap-on and fuck him, while Atsumu would take care of pleasuring Kita's pussy.

But having a dick didn't make someone a man. And Kita was a man. Of course, having a dick in someone's snatch was different than eating one out... He'd cross that bridge when they came to it. "Fuck," he moaned, burying his face into Kita's neck as he began to move.

Kita would never hold it against Osamu if there's a line he can't get over sexually. He'll want him just as much as he wants Atsumu. One hand strokes through Osamu's hair, shifting to wrap his legs around the other's waist and damn his cock feels so good inside his pussy.

He can get lost in this feeling really, but he doesn't forget that Atsumu's there, turning his head to look at him, reaching to pull him close enough to kiss at least a little bit.

Atsumu peeks over Kita's shoulder, watching his brother's dick go into his pussy. It's a little weird, mostly because Osamu's cock is nearly identical to his, and they're brothers, but hey, Kita's happy being stuffed.

He's about to say something when Kita turns to kiss him, and he eagerly accepts, his cock wedged between the soft round mounds of his ass. "Fuck, he's going at it," he murmured against Kita's lips. "Didn't think he'd be able to."

"Shut up," Osamu said. "It's Kita-san."

Kita lets out a harsh breath against Atsumu's lips and tilts his head away at that. His pussy tightens around Osamu's cock.

"I...I'm glad you are, Osamu-kun."

"Me too, fuck, you feel so good." Osamu moans and begins to fuck Kita harder, all but rutting into him. "Fuck," he moaned, repeating the word over and over. "Gonna cum."

Kita’s head falls back as the other’s fucking into him, each thrust sending more pleasure through him and he might not be coming himself but that doesn’t mean that it doesn’t feel amazing.

“Good, Osamu… don’t stop,” he encourages softly, quietly.

"I won't," Osamu panted, thrusting in one last time and unloading in Kita's pussy with a loud moan.

"Can I fuck your ass?" Atsumu asked. "I'm so horny."

Kita moans as Osamu finishes off and immediately, Atsumu’s wanting his body. He’s going to be so very exhausted and sore. The soreness is already settling in his muscles.

“Yes,” Kita exhales, not even fully recovered from having his pussy wrecked.

Was it a surprise? They both wanted him, and they already had him together. Now, they wanted him to themselves. They were going to have to learn to share.

"I wanna stay in him," Osamu said.

"Whatever," Atsumu said, reaching for the lube, quickly covering his cock with it, and then pushing into Kita's body. "Oh, fuck."

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