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“You want it, don’t you?”

Kakyoin says it as though it’s obvious, though in all honesty is it. It had been obvious from the minute you’d met him. Getting flustered when he’d scoot his chair closer to you in your Uni classes. Stressing when he’d started inviting you to his place to study with him. Stressing even more when he’d started inviting you over even when your shared course had ended. It didn’t help that your feelings had combined with guilt once his long time friend Jotaro started joining the two of you during these little sessions because god were you attracted to him as well. You hadn’t expected to find yourself feeling this way for two men who were so different, yet so close to one another. You also hadn’t expected going over to Kakyoin’s apartment for what seemed like the hundredth time to lead to whatever was happening now. One second you’d been sitting on the couch between Kakyoin and Jotaro, feeling as always that they knew something you did not as Kakyoin mused aloud what your plans should be for the afternoon, the next Kakyoin is kissing you, playing with your hair, caressing your face, all while Jotaro sits quietly, squeezing at your plump thighs and allowing you to be pushed into his broad chest.

You already always feel like you can’t collect your racing thoughts when you have Kakyoin close to you, nevermind having him this close and saying the things you’d dreamt of hearing right into your ear… all while being pressed between these two men as you often were in your more shameful fantasies. It’s as though all of the blood in your body is fighting to decide if it should rush to your face or between your legs, but in either case your heart is pounding so hard you can barely hear Kakyoin’s next words.

“If I slide my hand into your panties will that give me my answer?”

He doesn’t have time to continue making the first move, as Jotaro has been growing more and more impatient with each gentle push Kakyoin makes at your imagined boundaries. The taller man grabs you by the hips and hauls you onto his lap, settling you directly where his cock is begging to be freed in his trousers. He tangles his hand in your hair, pulling your head back to give him access to your neck, where he starts sucking dark marks into your skin. His other hand remains on your hips, digging into the soft flesh, and he only pauses his barrage of kisses when you let out a whine before you quickly clasp your hands over your mouth, trying and failing to hide how flustered you are.

“There’s your answer, Nori.” Jotaro says plainly.

Kakyoin slides closer, settling in between where Jotaro has spread his legs across the couch and leaning forward to pull your hand away from your mouth. He presses a small peck to the palm of your hand, then presses his lips to yours, kissing you deeply, letting your moans echo into his mouth as Jotaro begins to bite gently at the sensitive skin of your neck. You try to stifle your sounds again and again, and with each whine that escapes your lips the men only work harder to keep them coming steadily, Jotaro grinding his cock up against you as Kakyoin’s tongue slides against yours in a way far more assured than you’d guessed in your times fantasising about kissing him.

As soon as you begin grinding into the hardness beneath you, Kakyoin takes it as all the signal he needs to hike your shirt up and above your breasts. You start to reach down and stop him, to cover yourself back up, but Jotaro moves far faster than you can and forces your arms up into the air, helping Kakyoin to pull your shirt off entirely. As soon as Jotaro releases your arms you try your best to cover yourself, to cover your stomach, feeling far too exposed like this. This time, Jotaro grabs you by the wrists, pulling them down by your sides.

“Don’t sit there and try to hide those tits.” Jotaro’s words weren’t really necessary, considering you had no hope of fighting against his grasp.

Kakyoin slides his hands up your sides, humming with satisfaction at the softness of every bit of flesh he can get his hands on, before reaching around to unhook your bra. “We can’t take care of this pretty body of yours if you hide it away.”

You flush and look away, only to have Jotaro release your arms to grab your face and make you look at Kakyoin as he takes in your body. He takes advantage of your freed arms, sliding the bra off entirely and setting it down on the floor next to the couch, alongside your shirt. He leans down, eyes still locked on yours, as he brushes his lips against your left breast, and when he flicks your nipple with his tongue you jump slightly, making him chuckle as he takes the breast in his hand before drawing the stiffened peak between his lips to suckle at.

Jotaro kneads at the breast Kakyoin isn’t able to give his attention to, and when he pinches your nipple hard, Kakyoin laughs at your squeal and leans over to slide his tongue over the hardened bud, still pulled taut between Jotaro’s fingers. Jotaro squeezes and tugs even harder, loving how you squirm on top of him, before releasing it and allowing Kakyoin to suck it gently, as if soothing the hurt his friend had caused.

Jotaro pulls you into a kiss, and you’re not surprised to find him much more forceful than Kakyoin had been as he’s quick to slide his tongue into your mouth, all while moving his hand from your face and down you body, stopping to squeeze at your stomach while groaning into your mouth, before unbuttoning your jeans with one hand. You start to say something, but your words are lost as Jotaro presses his mouth against yours even harder while he pulls down the zipper of your jeans, before sliding his hand inside, right beneath your panties. He presses his erection up against your ass again, pleased to find you were just as wet as the two men had anticipated. Just as Kakyoin grazes his teeth against your nipple, Jotaro begins rolling your swollen clit between two fingers, laughing as you cry out into his kiss before pulling back to look at your face.

“Do you want to cum before or after you’ve got my cock in you?”

The words don’t even register as a question, ’Was this where this was going? Of course it was.’ Jotaro takes your lack of response as an indication that he could make that choice for you, starting to rub your clit hard and fast. You aren’t sure if it would be more embarrassing to cum right away, or if it would be a relief, but you don’t have much choice in the matter as Jotaro’s fingers swipe against your clit and send the rumbling current of pleasure inside of you into a frenzy. He’s rough, just verging on being too rough, and you feel a thorough loss of control over your body as you writhe in his lap, pleasure only bolstered by Kakyoin’s tongue flitting over your nipples, overly sensitive from how rough Jotaro had been with them previously.

“J-Jotaro…”

“Cum.” he growls, and that alone is enough to send you over the edge as you cry out, shaking through the intensity of your sudden orgasm.

Jotaro slides his hands out of your panties, wrapping his arms around your waist to lift you slightly so Kakyoin can aid him in pulling off your jeans. Whether you’d thought of protesting out of further embarrassment or not, the daze you were in has your reactions slowed enough for the last of your clothing to be removed, and you don’t have time to think when, with the aid of the invisible hands of Star Platinum, you’re left hovering above Jotaro as he removes his own trousers beneath you, finally freeing the cock that had been pained by staying trapped this whole time. Kakyoin does the same, though he takes the time to remove his top as well before settling down in his previous spot next to you two on the couch and Jotaro’s hands take the place of Star Platinum’s on your thighs, spreading you wide as if presenting you to Kakyoin.

As he takes you in, your worries over your appearance rise again within you, and you bring your hand down to cover yourself, only to have it pulled away by the unseen tentacle of Hierophant Green. You realize you’re positioned perfectly over Jotaro’s awaiting cock, and Kakyoin slides the swollen head around your entrance a few times, smirking at the groan Jotaro lets out in anticipation. Glancing down, you finally take in how big, how thick, how absolutely intimidating Jotaro’s cock is, and before you can think you blurt out, “Wait.”

Both of the men do freeze, but Kakyoin looks up at you, surprised. “Wait? Your pussy is dripping all over his cock.”

His words make you clench around nothing, and you try to think of how to explain you might not be able to take all of this, but your clit is throbbing, and your pussy is begging for something to satisfy this ache, formed anew with all the more intensity after you’d had a taste of what was to come at Jotaro’s fingertips.

“Wait?” Kakyoin repeats, and that same smirk - all hunger and mischief - flits its way across his lips as he lowers himself between your legs. His mouth is hot against you as the laps at your folds slowly before sliding his tongue as deeply as he can inside of you, wriggling around as he looks up at you. He closes his eyes to focus on sliding his tongue against the spot within you that has your legs trembling in Jotaro’s strong grasp, working at you bringing you to yet another quick, hard orgasm. You throw your head back, resting it on Jotaro’s shoulder as you buck your hips against his face helplessly.

Jotaro presses a kiss to your forehead, then, with a voice low and entirely too even considering how his cock was throbbing in wait of your warmth he whispers, “You want his tongue but not my cock?”

“N-no…” you insist, or try to insist, between gasps as you feel the tension within you build, threatening to snap whenever the man between your legs saw fit. You want to explain yourself, explain that you’ve wanted this whole time, but the minute these men had their hands on you you couldn’t do anything but feel. How can you be expected to take Jotaro’s cock, and take it as hard as you so desperately wanted it? How can you be expected to take it when you know you’ll just want Kakyoin’s right after as well?

“Then why don’t you take it like a good slut.” It’s an order, not a question, as Kakyoin slides his tongue out of you and lines Jotaro’s cock up once more. You pull against your invisible bounds, which give easily, as you place your hands over Jotaro’s, only able to moan and arch into him as he begins sliding you down on his cock, stopping when you squirm against him having only taken him halfway.

Jotaro begins to slide you up and down, lowering you further each time. It feels like an eternity, with your toes curling, and your head lolling against his broad shoulders. You jerk involuntarily, once you feel Kakyoin’s tongue sliding slowly over your clit, and look down to see him watching you hungrily. He takes long, slow licks from the base of Jotaro’s length, all the way up to circle round your clit, timed with each time Jotaro slides you upward, until you’re just anchored to him by the thick head of his cock. You begin to rock your hips in time with the movements, wanting him to push deeper and deeper now that you were beginning to adjust to his full 9 inches.

Jotaro tuts at you before suddenly pulling you all the way down onto him, slapping his hips against yours so hard he startles even Kakyoin. “Acting desperate now that you see how good you look stuffed full of my cock?”

You can only moan and clench around him as he holds you in place while stretching you to your limits. Kakyoin resumes his gentle lapping at your clit, and you’re sent all out trembling against Jotaro, clenching him tighter when he scoffs at you. “Such a whore…”

Kakyoin presses a kiss to your clit, adding a quick, “And a pretty one too.” before sucking at the bundle of nerves and sending you closer to the next orgasm awaiting you on the horizon. The two men leave you subjected to this, Kakyoin alternating between sucking at your clit hard and swiping his tongue over the swollen bud, all while your pussy flutters helplessly around Jotaro’s cock, until the taller man decides you need more.

“Show me how pretty you are when I ruin you.” These words serve as a cue for Kakyoin to sit up, leaving your clit with a chill from the cold air as Jotaro begins to bounce you on his cock, meeting you halfway with his hard thrusts upwards.

Kakyoin situates himself between Jotaro’s legs again, fitting perfectly as he grabs your face to kiss you, before busying his hands at playing with your bouncing breasts. He takes over the rough-and-gentle pace the two men had shared earlier, alternating between massaging your breasts gently, then tugging at your nipples enough to add small gasps to the panting and moaning you were already unable to stop - all while kissing you, nuzzling you, watching and revelling in your reactions to being well fucked.

Jotaro groans as his thick cock glides against every place within you that could want to be touched, slamming you down onto his hips so hard you feel like you might break. You’ve been given everything your body could ask for being with being filled so thoroughly, all while being kissed and coddled by Kakyoin, and yet you find yourself somehow staving off your orgasm. Feeding off of one man’s tender touch as the other nearly splits you in two has you hovering on the precipice of orgasm, feeling like your whole body is on fire. Once Jotaro’s panting gets louder, and his groans are laced with a hint of a sound more broken and desperate than you’d heard before as his hips stutter up against you, you realize exactly what you’re waiting for - their permission.

All you can say is a helpless, “Please?” hoping one of the men will know what you’re asking for.

Jotaro’s too far gone to have heard it as much more than another of your whimpers, but Kakyoin is far too observant to have missed you breaking and and forming anew at the mercy of the two of them. “You want to cum?”

You nod, not quite focusing on Kakyoin’s pleased face, not quite focusing on anything but the ache within you begging to be soothed.

Kakyoin’s quick to start playing with your clit and you squirm, desperate not to cum before he asks you to, before he tells you to. As Jotaro moves to slamming you down onto his cock hard in thrusts even more erratic than before, Kakyoin provides relief in simple terms. “Go on.”

You shake against Jotaro as you cum again, and cum hard, prolonged by the flood of cum that he unleashes inside of you without warning. The warmth is a welcome treat as you rock against him, even as he stops moving and leaves his cock buried within you as you ride out the last of your orgasm. Your movements somehow become too much for him, before it has been too much for you as Jotaro wraps an arm around your waist to keep you still as the two of you pant against one another.

Star Platinum has to aid in lifting you off of Jotaro’s cock, resting you against him gently as his cum starts to slide out of you and down onto his abdomen. Kakyoin wastes no time, kissing you as he slides his slender fingers up and down your slit, before pushing them, and the cum he’d collected with his movements, inside of you. He pulls back to look you over, placing his other hand behind your head to force you to look down at your spent pussy. “Look at you, well used like you should be.”

You’re so, so sore, and surprise even yourself when - at the insistence of Kakyoin’s fingers sliding around within you, beckoning you to ready yourself for more - you feel that hunger rising inside of you again. “You’re not full yet, though, are you?”

“No, not yet.”

He gives you another kiss, leaving you with the quiet praise of, “Good girl.” as he sits back, allowing Jotaro to set you onto the couch and stand now that his strength had returned. Kakyoin pushes you to lie back fully and wraps your legs around his hips, tucking a lock of his hair behind his ear to keep it from dangling onto your face as he cages you in beneath him.

Kakyoin slides the head of his cock through your folds, pausing for only a moment to press at your entrance each time he slips past it. “You never answered me before. Not properly at least… you want it, don’t you?”

You nod enthusiastically, feeling you’d made that more than clear by how you arch your hips up each time Kakyoin presses at your entrance, only to have him pull himself away from sliding in fully.

“How badly?”

“Please, Kakyoin… I need it…”

When he finally slides the head of his cock into you he throws his head back, letting out a low groan that sounded almost like a purr, pressing deeper and deeper until you’d taken him all. You clench around him and he looks down at you, smiling appreciatively. He begins fucking you in long, slow strokes, and his breathy moans are more beautiful than you could have imagined. Jotaro hooks his hands under your arms to slide you away from the arm of the couch slightly so your head is just dangling off the cushion as he kneels before you and you’re forced to take in the view of his already hardened cock from below.

“Open your mouth.” Another order from Jotaro, followed immediately as you open wide, and Jotaro runs the head of his cock around your mouth as Kakyoin begins thrusting faster.

“We have been ignoring your mouth I suppose, right Jotaro?”

The taller man responds with only a hum of affirmation before sliding his cock into your mouth steadily until it’s just pressing at your throat. You’re no less intimidated by the prospect of taking something so large in your mouth, threatening to slide down your throat if it could possibly fit, but you’re certainly not in a position to protest with a mouth full of cock and Kakyoin stirring you back into a frenzy as he delivers long, hard thrusts to your somehow unsatiated pussy. Kakyoin lets out another breathy moan, this time accompanied by his hips stuttering ever so slightly as he squeezes at your plump thighs. He reacts much the same when Jotaro finally slides into your throat and you tense around both the cocks inside of you before relaxing into the intrusion. He presses in and holds still, letting Kakyoin’s thrusting bounce your throat on his cock ever so slightly, before your shoulders jerk and he pulls back out, allowing you to cough and sputter as you catch your breath. This time, before he slides back in, he holds your face, hooking both thumbs in your cheeks to keep you open wide as he wastes no time pressing deeper down your throat than before.

Once again, you clench your throat and pussy as you tense, but this time Kakyoin’s thumb is on your clit coaxing your attention away from the sting in your throat and the reflex to gag and push Jotaro away slowly passes as your focus is on how right it feels to be this full. This time when Jotaro pulls out to allow you air you find yourself craning your neck, mouth wide and tongue sticking out, desperate to have his cock right back down your throat as soon as possible. Kakyoin rewards your eagerness by fucking you that much harder, making your toes curl as Jotaro slides back into your throat, pumping himself in and out in shallow thrusts.

As unlikely as it had seemed from how differently the men had fucked you thus far, they find a rhythm that you’re able to handle, both sliding in your holes at the same time, only to pull out and leave you groaning, panting, begging not with words but with with every inch of your body to have them buried deep once more.

You only barely have the awareness of any feeling other than your lower body to notice Heirophant Green’s tentacles holding you up and in place as Jotaro begins to fuck your face hard and fast. You begin to gag around his cock each time he slides it out of your throat for just a moment, before pressing back in again until he’s balls deep. When you reach your hands up, holding his hips to let him know that you only want more he groans loudly, losing himself quickly in the tight pull of your mouth.

Kakyoin leans forward, running his fingers over your throat lightly, feeling the way it bulges slightly from the thick cock sliding into it. “These are the sounds he loves hearing.” his other hand works at your clit even harder, “You should remember that.”

He takes your moaning around the cock in your throat as acknowledging his words and coos happily, “Such a good little whore…”

The way he says that, little whore, like it’s the sweetest name he could ever give you has you clenching around his cock, the sensation of being filled at both ends joining with the slip of his skilled fingers over your clit as you feel all the tension in your body build and you’re yet again waiting and praying for their permission to cum. You’re vaguely aware of the sounds of Jotaro and Kakyoin kissing above you, though you’re far more aware of the way the hips pressing against your face again and again begin to stutter.

Kakyoin is well aware of how close both you and Jotaro are, preempting your inability to beg this time, “Cum for us.”

Yet again, those words are all you need, though it’s certainly helped by Jotaro pressing deep, burying himself in your throat as he groans and spills inside of you. His deep sigh becomes an all out choked moan as your throat clenches around him, your own orgasm rising and breaking with the feeling of his cock throbbing while spilling deep inside of you as you swallow all he has to offer. Kakyoin doesn’t miss a beat, hips slapping against yours as he swipes his fingers fast and hard over your clit, keeping your orgasm prolonged right until he’s adding his own cum to the mess that is your clenching cunt.

Kakyoin pulls out first, then Jotaro, who holds your head up for you on his own now as you pant and cough, the strain of being face-fucked like that finally having hit you. He lifts you, settling back on the couch with you on his lap just as you had been when this first started, wiping the spit and tears from your face as he holds you close with his arm draped across your stomach and your head pressed to his chest in what you felt must be a rare streak of post-orgasm tenderness.

As Kakyoin begins sliding his fingers into you - just as he had when Jotaro had filled you, keeping as much of their combined cum inside of you as he can - your words find their way to you, and you give Kakyoin a look of warning. “I don’t think I can take anymore right now.”

Kakyoin smiles, slowing his gentle pace inside of you, but not removing his fingers just yet as he presses a kiss to your forehead, and rests his head next to yours on Jotaro’s chest as you all somehow tangle your bodies together across the couch. “Don’t worry, I can’t get hard again as quickly as Jotaro.” Finally he slides his fingers out of you, resting his hand on your stomach, just next to Jotaro’s. “You’ve got a little time to rest. Besides, there’s always time for more later.”