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Going anywhere outside in the middle of winter was always a terrible idea.
But when it snowed, and when the winds were fierce, it was just that much worse.
I’d never been more thankful that a class had been cancelled for the afternoon as I made my way home from campus, face buried into my scarf and hands shoved deep into my pockets.
The apartment was beautifully warm once I made it inside, and I let out a small sigh as I removed my coat and shoes, setting my hat, glove and bags onto the shelf we kept by the door. I walked into the kitchen, shaking my arms in an attempt to will the cold out of my bones. I set the kettle onto the stove for tea, and I was reaching for a mug when I heard it.
A long, deep moan from the bedroom. I could feel heat rising to my cheeks – it had definitely been Aone that had moaned, and I didn’t want to possibly interrupt his alone time.
But then I remembered that Aone and Ushijima both had no classes that day, and that both of their school bags had been settled near the door, and I felt heat throbbing through my body.
I turned off the stove and walked towards our room, pressing on the door they’d left ajar.
Aone was laid out on the bed, Ushijima kneeling above him with his hands settled near Aone’s head, their lips crushed together. Aone’s hands were gripping Ushijima’s hips tightly, a pressure I was familiar with, as his own flexed up to grind against Ushijima, who let out a groan against Aone’s mouth.
I let out a breathy little, “Oh,” and felt heat rising onto my cheeks and spreading through my body in waves. Both of their heads snapped towards me, and Ushijima’s mouth pulled into a smirk.
“Welcome home, Katey.” Ushijima said, licking his lips – his kiss swollen, spit slick lips. He pulled himself off of Aone and sat down on the bed next to him, legs spread and his shorts doing nothing to hide the bulge he was palming. “Takanobu and I were just warming up. Come here.”
The look of his eyes left no room for argument.
The matching tension and heat pouring off of them was immense as I made my way to the foot of the bed; I was certainly no longer cold.
They both moved to sit on the edge of the bed, Ushijima’s hands coming forward to pull off my shirt and my bra before turning me around to kiss at the skin of my back, pushing me just far enough to put me in Aone’s grasp. Aone’s hands ran along the skin of my hips, inciting goosebumps, before he kissed the skin just above my navel and began to rid me of my jeans. His fingers were hooked beneath the elastic of my panties when Ushijima’s hand shot out and he commanded, voice rough and raspy in his arousal,
“Leave her panties on.”
I looked over my shoulder at him, eyebrows raised, watching as Ushijima stood and came around to face me. “Toshi, why – “
“I think we need to have a talk, Katey.”
My eyebrows raised further, whimpering as Ushijima brought a hand up to squeeze my breast, pinching my nipple. “A-about what, Toshi?”
“About telling Takanobu and I what you want from us.” Ushijima’s hand came up to cup my chin as Aone’s made their way up to my chest. “About being a bad little girl for daddy, slut.”
I felt my face burn as I tried to look away, but Ushijima’s hand kept my chin in place.
“I heard you this morning, in the shower. I know what you were doing, little girl. You thought Takanobu and I were out, so you decided to play with that slutty pussy of yours, and cry out for daddy to fuck you, to make you his whore.” Ushijima’s eyes were blown, his lips a hair’s breadth away from mine. “But you never asked for that, did you, little girl? Of all the times Takanobu and I have fucked you, you never once asked for what you really wanted, did you?”
“N-no.”
Aone hummed as he pinched my nipples, one hand reaching down to rub my pussy over my underwear. Ushijima’s grip tightened as he asked, “No what?”
“No, daddy.” My body was on fire; I was so, so hot, I just wanted to be touched, to be fucked, to do whatever it was Ushijima clearly had in mind. “Are you going to punish me, daddy?”
Ushijima nodded as he finally released me. “Over Takanobu’s knee, whore.”
I tried to keep back a shudder as I followed his order, laying myself across Aone’s lap, ass in the air.
“Be sure to count.” Aone murmured, running a hand through my hair.
Ushijima’s hand came down on my ass, quick and sharp; I gasped out, “O-one!”
Ushijima’s hands were always hot; even on the coldest winter days, even without gloves, when I held his hand I felt nothing but immense heat.
The heat of his hands, coming down against me, was like being burned, and I only wanted more.
Aone’s hands were always warm; warm in the way your heart is warm when someone said something nice, warm like the smell of burning wood, warm when he squeezes my hand as we walk down the street, all three of us, and people stare.
Aone’s fingers continued to card through my hair, one sometimes coming down to rub my back.
The way their hands felt against my skin was heaven and hell, the sky and the earth; I was consumed by fire as I drowned in the sea.
Ushijima continued, the sound of his palm against my ass a sweet, sharp crack that left me gasping, forcing out a number as heat, pain and pleasure all mixed under my skin.
“How does that feel, slut? Are you sorry for lying?” Ushijima stopped after ten spanks, pulling down my panties to see his handiwork. He let out a growl at the sight; my ass was red with his handprints, truly the work of one of the nation’s best spikers.
“Yes.” I mumbled, face buried in the sheets. “I’m sorry, daddy.”
“I don’t know if that’s really true, little girl. Your pussy is drenched. I think you enjoyed your punishment a little too much.” Ushijima swiped his middle finger across my slit, smearing the dripping essence he found there. He lifted his finger to show Aone, saying, “Look, Takanobu, just one swipe and my finger is covered.”
I propped myself up onto my elbows, looking over my shoulder and up at Ushijima, hoping my eyes weren’t as blown as I felt. “N-no, daddy, I really am sorry. I promise I’m gonna be honest from now on, daddy, Takanobu, please.” I was unaware of what I was begging for; I knew only that the two of them could give it to me.
Ushijima considered this as Aone helped me up and off of his lap, letting me sit between his legs instead. I could feel his cock at my back, hard and insistent. His lips were at my neck, whispering sweet words as a hand ran down my body, stopping only so one finger could paint circles around my clit. “You really are wet, aren’t you?” He asked, Ushijima grinning as I shuddered.
“Answer him, slut. Tell him how wet you are from having your ass spanked.” Ushijima ordered, one hand coming to grip in my hair, pulling my head up.
“I-I’m so wet, my cunt is wet b-because I like being spanked, I love it when daddy spanks me.” I panted, trying to ignore the shocks wading through my body as Aone continued to play with my clit.
Ushijima grunted his assent, crouching and bringing his face close to mine. “Good, whore. Now, why don’t you tell us what you want? Put your lesson to use.”
Aone slid one of his thick fingers into my cunt, pulling a moan from low in my throat as I ground back against him. “Tell him so we can give it to you.” He whispered, lips kissing the skin behind my ear.
“I w-want...I want to be filled, I want you both to fuck my slutty holes at the same time, I just want you to use me and fuck me until your cum drips down my thighs, and then I want you to fuck me some more, tell me what a dirty whore I am, a-and I…” My voice left me, unsure of what else to say. There was a plethora of things I wanted, things only they could give me, but I felt as though I asked for more it would be too much.
Aone asked, “Is that all?” as he inserted another finger, thrusting them in and out, a wet sound in the air.
“I-I want…I want daddy to choke me.” I whispered, eyes screwed shut. I heard Ushijima take a sharp breath, and Aone’s fingers stilled for a moment before resuming.
“Okay, little girl. I will be more than happy to do that for you, okay?” Ushijima’s grip on my hair released, and his fingers cupped my chin as he leaned down and kissed me, lips soft but forceful against my own. As he pulled back, I faintly registered that Aone now had three fingers inside of me, my hips grinding against his hand of their own accord.
“Does that feel good?” Aone asked, his voice a little breathless – I could feel the wet spot of his precum on the small of my back. I nodded, head thrown back against his shoulder.
“Feels so good, Taka…want more, though…” My own voice was breathy, a pitch higher than usual in need.
“Lie back, let me make you feel good, okay?” Aone placed a kiss on my neck and moved out from behind me so that I could scoot back across the bed and lie against the pillows, Aone laying on his stomach between my spread legs and throwing an arm across my waist to keep me in place.
He took a deep breath and murmured, “You smell so good,” before licking along my slit, tongue flat. The fingers from the hand on my waist came down to hold my lips apart, tongue sliding along between them and the fingers on his other hand returned to their place in my cunt, stretching me open in preparation for something bigger. He lapped at my clit, tongue working it in circles before he brought it between his lips and sucked.
“How does her slutty pussy taste, Takanobu?” Ushijima breathed; he was sitting on a corner of the bed not taken up by someone’s legs, palming his cock through his shorts.
I let out a whine as Aone added yet another finger and brought his head up to say, “Amazing. Nothing better.” before continuing. Ushijima nodded and watched us; my thighs closing in on Aone’s head, fingers catching in his short hair in a desperate effort to bring him closer, to get more.
“Do you know what Takanobu told me last night, slut? When he and I were drunk and you were sleeping? That he could eat your whore pussy for hours if you’d let him – keep licking and sucking until you can’t cum anymore, until you’re so oversensitive you physically can’t take it anymore.” Ushijima hummed thoughtfully, considering. “I think we should try that one of these days. Would you like that, little slut?”
Aone moaned against my cunt and I let out a little scream, nodding my head.
The pleasure was just so much, so good, knowing that Ushijima was watching and was hard from watching and was touching himself brought its own electric pleasantness. I was already aroused from the spanking, my entire body just a sparking nerve. “P-please, Takanobu, daddy, I-I want to cum,” I begged, grinding my hips against Aone’s face and a hand reaching towards Ushijima. “Daddy, daddy please can you touch me, I need it so badly.”
Ushijima let out a breath through his nose and nodded, moving across the bed so that I was leaning against his chest. “Where do you want daddy to touch you, little whore?”
I gasped as Aone’s fingered pounded relentlessly against a spot that had me seeing stars behind my eyelids. “M-my nipples, daddy, please, anything anything, pinch them bite them smack them I don’t care daddy please.”
Ushijima readjusted so that I was once again against the pillows and he was on his knees beside Aone, looming over me as one hand reached out to pinch my nipple, and the other reared back, the smack coming down against my other nipple in an explosive mixture of pain and exquisite pleasure.
My orgasm ripped through me with a scream, head tilted back against the pillows and thighs squeezing around Aone’s head, back arching, a litany of pleas and whimpers passing my lips.
Aone pulled my quivering thighs from where they’d landed on his shoulders, licking his lips as he propped himself up on his elbows and leaning up and forward to kiss me. When he leaned back and up onto his knees, I could see the wet spot on his underwear, although it was more of a splatter than a spot.
“Do you see that, whore? Do you know what you did? You moaned and whined so pretty and your cunt tasted so good that you made Takanobu cum.”
Aone grunted something low and unintelligible, cheeks burning red.
Ushijima’s hand was slotted at my throat, thumb brushing across the skin, lips pressed to my temple. “How are feeling, little girl? Do you still want to take both of us? Want us both to fill your little holes and fuck you till you can’t stand?”
I whimpered, nodding my head. “Yes please, daddy. Want it so so bad, please daddy, Taka please.”
“Get on your knees so we can stretch you out, whore. You may like a little pain but daddy’s cock is too big to take without prep, right?” Ushijima guided me onto my knees and reached onto the nightstand for the lube, squirting a copious amount onto his fingers and spreading it before he rubbed a finger against the puckered hole between my cheeks, swirling for only a moment before he pushed it in up to the knuckle and I gasped, hips stuttering backward.
“Do you like that, whore? Like the way daddy fingers your ass so he can fuck it with his cock? You do, right, slut?”
“Y-yes daddy, m-more, please,” I begged, hips moving back and forth as he thrusted his finger in and out a few times before adding another, in and out, in and out, scissoring and stretching inside me. I could feel Aone’s eyes on me, and looked up to find him sitting in the chair across from the bed, eyes blown, chest heaving and cum spattered on his thighs. “T-Taka,” I called, “I can’t wait for you to fuck me, Taka. Your big cock is gonna feel so good in my cunt, and daddy in my ass, and I’m gonna be so full, Taka, full of your cock, I love your cock so much, your cock and daddy’s cock, o-oh my god!”
Ushijima had taken that moment to put a third finger into my ass, one hand coming down to spank me again, igniting a fire in marks he’d left previously. “Such a dirty girl. A filthy dirty mouth for a filthy dirty cockslut. Fitting, don’t you think, Takanobu?”
Aone simply moaned from his chair, cock stirring between his legs.
Ushijima spanked me one more time, adding another finger and leaning over my back to whisper in my ear, voice husky and rough, “Almost ready, little girl. Your little hole is almost ready to be full of cock. A little bit longer and you’ll be so full you won’t know what to do with yourself.” His fingers were moving in and out with almost no resistance now, aided by the lube and the stretch of my muscles.
When he finally decided I was ready I had been reduced to babbling pleas, begging to be fucked already, insisting that I was ready. Ushijima looked up at Aone, asking if he was ready to continue, and saw that Aone’s cock was standing hard and full against his stomach, rendering his question useless. Aone stood and made his way over to the bed, holding out a hand for Ushijima to hand him the lube he’d just slicked over his cock.
“She’s wet enough, Takanobu, you probably don’t even need this.” Ushijima noted before he leaned over my back again, muttering, “Okay, whore, up off your hands. Takanobu and I will hold you up, don’t worry.”
I merely whimpered in response as he pulled me up, the ace’s mouth coming down to bite at the juncture of my neck and shoulder, rough hands holding me up by my breasts, fingers pinching my nipples.
After he slicked up his own cock, Aone slid two fingers over my slit to find that I was, in fact, still dripping wet, and shrugged as he grabbed hold of my thighs, dropping one only for a moment to line his cock up with my pussy, pushing the head in ever so slowly. He then picked up my other thigh and nodded at Ushijima, signaling the go-ahead for him to push in as well.
Ushijima released my chest only long enough to line up his cock, pushing the head in as I moaned and whimpered, feeling so so full already, their cocks not even in up to the hilt.
“Oh, oh, oh oh oh, yes, yes yes, daddy, Taka, please, fill me up please I’ve been so good I’ve been such a good slut for you, oh please,” I begged, grabbing Aone’s shoulders for purchase as they both thrust all the way in, both of them panting and groaning.
“Fuck, slut, you’re so tight. Your little ass is choking daddy’s cock.” Ushijima panted for a moment, took in a deep breath before saying, “Just like daddy’s gonna choke your pretty little neck.”
I couldn’t stop myself from gasping, my body tightening unconsciously.
The two of them set a relentless rhythm, hips pounding into me as I writhed between them, lips forming syllables but not words, little pleas and gasps and screams at the immense waves of pleasure as they filled me over and over again.
I was so close again already.
“P-please,” I managed to get out, “I’m g-gonna cum, p-plea –” I was cut off by Ushijima’s hand wrapping around my throat and squeezing. I was left gasping, eyes rolling back into my head at the way my lungs burned oh so sweetly.
“Do you like that, cock whore? Does daddy’s hand around your pretty little throat make you feel good? How dirty, liking it when daddy hurts you.” His other hand came back to my chest, pulling and pinching my nipple. “I want you to tap my wrist twice if it’s too much. Tap once now if you understand.” He whispered, hold on my throat loosening until I tapped him as requested and his hold tightened. “How does her cunt feel, Takanobu? Hot and wet, just like a whore cunt ought to be, right?”
Aone only moaned in response, his grip on my thighs tightening as his hips moved faster and he leaned forward to take my nipple – the one Ushijima wasn’t tormenting – into his mouth.
I struggled to think past the pleasurable fire filling my veins, flooding through me with each passing thrust, each second Ushijima’s hand restricted my breathing. I could only gasp, little puffs of air as I tried to breathe around Ushijima’s grasp. I had one hand in Aone’s hair, the other around Ushijima’s wrist.
The air restriction had held off my impending orgasm, but it quickly built again, need quaking through me like thunder. My mouth opened and closed in a desperate plea for release, eyes shut tight as I squeezed Ushijima’s wrist, hoping he’d understand that I needed more.
His hand squeezed just a little tighter. Just enough, between the pressure and their cocks pumping into me like I was nothing more than a hole to be used, Ushijima muttering filth into my ears – I was cumming, cumming hard, sight going white with a silent scream.
I was distantly aware of the pressure on my throat releasing, and air rushing into my lungs, of their thrusts becoming even faster, of both of them groaning in my ears.
“What a good little whore, cumming on two cocks like there’s nothing else that matters. What a filthy, perfect slut you are, Katey. Are you ready for us to fill you up even more? Ready to have cum dripping out of you, so you’ll be even filthier? I bet you are – your little holes are just begging for our cum, right, slut?” Ushijima was panting, chest heaving behind my back.
Aone came first, a moan like a roar tearing from his chest, hips stuttering to a stop as he came, head thrown back and pants slipping past his lips. He came much more than the first time – it dripped out of me around his cock, a tiny pool beneath us as Ushijima continued to pound into me.
Ushijima was growling in my ear, hips moving unceasingly. It had been like this ever since we’d gotten together, since we’d fucked for the first time – me cumming at least twice, Aone next, Ushijima outlasting us both; on one occasion Ushijima had lasted long enough to fuck me through a third orgasm.
I was so, so sensitive as he fucked me, leaned forward onto Aone’s chest, the both of us breathless. Ushijima had moved his hands to my hips, grunting, “Takanobu, spread her legs for me.”
Aone quickly followed the command, gently spreading my legs as I whimpered, feeling Ushijima’s cock somehow sinking even deeper into me. He lifted my face by the chin, bringing his lips down onto mine, a kiss soft and sweet as spun sugar, hands brushing the sweaty strands of hair from my face. I kissed him back, tongue moving over his, moans welling in the back of my throat as Ushijima fucked me.
“Fuck…look at you two, so damn hot…does Takanobu’s mouth taste like your cunt still, little girl? Do you like it when he kisses you with your slick on his lips? Of course you do, filthy li-tt-le wh-ore...!” Ushijima’s orgasm surged through him, muscles tensing and jaw clenched, hips moving of their own accord as he spilled inside of me. He panted and moaned, loud and low, hips finally stilling as he finished cumming.
Gently, the both of them pulled out and lowered me on my knees to the bed, watching intently as their cum dripped out of my holes and down my thighs, onto the bed beneath me.
Ushijima took in a heady breath behind me, growling a muffled, “Ours,” against my shoulder. I nodded slowly, breathing out “Yeah, Toshi, yours.”
He huffed against my shoulder, nipping the skin before kissing it. “See, wasn’t that better since you told us what you wanted?”
“Yes, yes, I’m sorry, okay?”
Aone got up from the bed and stretched, arms long above his head. I let out a short whistle, making him blush and hurry from the room. I giggled and Ushijima ran a hand over my head. Aone returned with two wet washcloths, handing one to Ushijima.
“Alright, Katey, as much as I love seeing you dripping with our cum, we have to clean you up.” Ushijima said, wiping his cloth up my thighs as Aone wiped the rest of me – my cunt and my ass, kissing my forehead the whole time.
Once they were satisfied with my cleanliness, and we’d all gotten a drink from the kitchen, we were settled together on the bed – fresh sheets thanks to Ushijima – with me in between the two of them, swimming in one of their sweatshirts I’d borrowed. There were lazy kisses shared between the three of us, and I was asleep before long.
Later, as we were eating dinner, I remembered something I’d been meaning to ask them.
“So how did the two of you decide which one of you was going to be ‘daddy’?”
Aone’s eyes went wide, as they did whenever sex was brought up outside of sex, and looked to Ushijima to answer.
“Well, when we heard you masturbating in the shower, and when we heard you say ‘daddy’, I figured we should discuss it because having both of us be ‘daddy’ would be ridiculous and confusing in the moment. Takanobu said that he liked hearing you say it, but not if it was directed towards him. Which is perfectly fine, considering I’ve been meaning to bring it up to you anyway. Which reminds me,” Ushijima took a bite of his rice, chewed and swallowed before continuing, “How do you feel about being tied up next time, Katey?”