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“You okay?”

You peeked up at Draken with teary eyes, lips stretched wide around his cock that was stuffed in your mouth. He bit back a grin as you struggled to take more of him in. He had told you you wouldn’t be able to take all of him in, but you insisted you had been practicing and were finally gonna deep-throat him.

Now you were on your knees between his spread legs, struggling to work your way down to the halfway point. “Mmf,” You hummed and placed your hands on his thighs before pulling back, his cock popping out of your mouth. “Ah, Ken!” He laughed at the pout you gave him and rested his arms on the back of the couch. “Why are you so big?”

“I told you you couldn’t take it.” You could barely stay still when he bottomed out inside you, hands pushing at his stomach as you cried about it being ‘too much’ and him being ‘too deep’.

You whined again, one hand leaving his thigh to stroke his length up and down, a throaty moan leaving him when you placed a kiss on his sensitive tip. “But I practiced so much…” Draken sunk his teeth into his bottom lip and tightly gripped the back of the sofa. “I wanted to impress you.” Your voice was so sweet as you looked up at him with big eyes. It took tremendous willpower for him not to paint your face white with his cum.

“If you wanna impress me..” You eagerly looked up and Draken licked his lips, your eyes following the motion. “Get up here and make me cum in that pretty pussy.”

“No, Ken. I said I wanted to take all of you.” You fixed him with a determined stare and opened your mouth again, one hand holding his wet cock as you guided it back into your mouth. Your tongue swirled around his tip before you pushed him in deeper, lips stretching impossibly wider. Draken groaned as every muscle in his body tensed. Why were you fucking cute? How were you so fucking cute? Here you were slobbering in his lap, barely able to get half of his dick inside your mouth, and all he could think about was the post-sex cuddles you’d no doubt demand. He wanted to feel your body against his as you talked about pointless shit and played with the gold chain around his neck, the chain you had giddily placed around his neck which had your name engraved on it.

“Mmf,” He’s brought out of his thoughts at the sound of you gagging, and he looks down just in time to see tears spill down your cheeks before you sit back with a gasp. “I-I can’t.” He grins and leans forward to take ahold of your chin.

“S’okay.” His lips meet yours and his tongue instantly slips into your mouth, a groan leaving him when he tasted himself. His hand shifted to cradle the back of your head, his other gripping your waist and tugging you up into his lap, your lips pulling apart with a loud smack. “You did good, baby.” He groped your ass in his big hands and pulled you up onto his aching cock.

“Mm, I’ll take it all next time,” You held onto his shoulders as you lifted your hips to allow him to line himself up. “I promise, Ken. I—” He captured your lips again just as he thrust his hips up into you, damn near coming on the spot as your walls clamped down around him. Your body immediately tensed up and you moaned into the kiss, shaking as you tightly gripped his shoulders.

“Did you just cum?” You whined as you nodded, hips rocking back and forth. Cute. “Fuuuck, baby.” His hands grabbed your ass and pulled your cheeks apart, fingers leaving indents on your skin. He raised you up and slowly dropped you back down, sopping cunt eagerly sucking him back in.

“Ken—shit, Ken…” You gripped his forearms as you helped lift yourself up. Draken easily lifted you up and down his cock, his lips parted as your juices spilled all over his lap, creating a mess he’d have to clean up because you’d be too fucked out to do. “Ken!” Your eyes were almost crossing as he fucked up into you, drool threatening to fall from your gaped mouth. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

He slipped a hand down between the two of you to rub at your clit with his thumb to feel you clench around him, his hips not stopping their assault on you. He could feel his balls drawing up and his cock aching to release inside you—and normally he’d fight the urge, desperate to keep going and seeing your face contort in pleasure, eyes crossed and tongue lolling out.

“Baby..” Draken wound his arms around your waist and buried his face in your neck, hips stuttering as he let out a drawn out moan. “Baby.” He grunted and held you still as he came inside you, spurt after hot spurt filling you.

“Hmm,” Your fingers danced across his chest before you reached his chain. “I should get you a matching bracelet.” He chuckled and pulled his head back to look at you.

“You trynna stake your claim?” You grinned and nodded. “Might as well just get another tat.”

“Ooh, yeah! In the same spot as mine.” You tilted your head back to properly show off the tattoo on your collarbone, a matching grin taking over Draken’s face at the sight of his name on your skin. “That’ll be so cute, Ken! We can…” You began to ramble on and on, and Draken barely listened, too focused on the warm feeling blooming in his chest. “…d’you think?”

“Huh?”

“You weren’t listening?”

“Nope.”

You huffed and rolled your eyes, lips jutting out as you fixed him with an annoyed stare. “Ass.” He smiled.

Cute.

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You prayed to whatever God there was that this meeting would end quick, fast, and in a hurry. The cum that had been fucked into you was aching to make an appearance in front of the leaders of Bonten and you could only keep your thighs this tightly shut for so long.

You fiddled with your hands as you gave a nervous look to the blonde beside you, only getting an amused look in return, and you vowed to never ever let him have his way again.

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It had started with you trying on the various outfits your boyfriend had gotten you; skirts that were only acceptable in nightclubs, shirts so tight you could clearly see each dip on your back, lingerie so scandalous it’d make the devil himself blush. Each item of clothing you tried on was met with a boast of approval and a heated look that had you ruining your brand new panties, much to the enjoyment of the man before you.

The makeshift fashion show quickly turned into something more as strong hands gripped every bit of exposed skin they could. The clothes you were trying on were thrown aside and you were pushed down onto the floor, an eager mouth working at your soaked cunt.

“I..I wasn’t finished, Ken.” You whined for the sake of whining, because truthfully you couldn’t care less about the clothes laying on the floor, not when his fingers spread your lips to properly suck on your clit. Your thighs opened wider to accommodate his build and he hummed in appreciate, two fingers slipping inside you to rub against your walls.

His released your clit with a wet ‘pop’ and you craned your neck down to see dark eyes gazing up at you. Before you could complain about him stopping he licked a stripe up your slit, his wet lips pulling into a grin as you loudly moaned. He repeated the action, fingers pumping into you at an agonizingly slow pace.

“Draken!” He chuckled and continue his slow pace, even going so far as to remove one finger.

“You take what I give you.” His eyes left yours and dropped down to the cunt that was greedily sucking in his finger. “You’re so pretty.” You didn’t know if he was talking to you or your pussy but the comment made you flush all the same.

Whines of his name filled the room as you rocked your hips to try and make him go faster. He would just watch you fidget around in amusement, his finger occasionally curling to rub against that had your back shooting up off the floor.

No matter how much you begged him to go faster, harder, put in another finger, use his mouth, do something else—he kept at the same pace while occasionally commenting on your needy behavior.

The buildup of your orgasm was slow, torturous, and Draken brought you to the edge many times only to push you back from the ledge. Tears gathered on your lashes as your sensitivity increased from being for so long. You couldn’t control the whimpers and mewls that tumbled from your lips. Your fingers clenched around nothing as you tried to free your thighs that were pinned under his forearms.

“Fuck—fuck, Ken!” You were pushed to the edge once again, and just when you thought he stop his fingers he sped up, his head dipping low as he quickly flicked his tongue back and forth over your clit. A strangled cry left your mouth as a gush of fluids left you, the intensity of it all sending black dots into your vision.

You panted as you came down from your high, frantically blinking to clear your eyesight. “You ready?” Before you could comprehend what he was asking you, his thick cock was pushing past your entrance and spreading you open. You whimpered as he reached the middle of himself and began to rock his hips back and forth, working the fattest part of his dick into you. “Shiiit, baby.”

“K-K–Dra..ngh!” Words escaped you as he gave a hard thrust and buried himself to the hilt. He hunched over you, blonde ponytail tickling the side of your face, and let out a shaky breath.

“All that working you over for you to still be this tight.” His voice was husky, deep, and you involuntarily clenched around him at the sound. He jerked his hips at the feeling and quickly pressed his wet lips to yours. His tongue dipped into your open mouth to run along yours before he pulled away and sat back on his feet. “Let me know if it’s too much.”

That was the only warning, if it could even count as one, you got before he began to drive his hips down into you. Each slam of his hips into yours sent his cock so deep inside you, you swore you could feel it in your stomach. If not for his hands tightly gripping your waist you’re not sure where you would have ended up.

“‘S too much..too much, Ken..” Your words were barely louder than a whisper and there was no way he could have heard you over the sound of his balls slapping against your wet ass. “Ken!” His hands left your waist to grab a breast in each hand and roughly knead them, rough fingers twisting and pulling your pert nipples.

“Look so pretty, baby.” He rushed out in between pants, his abs tensing with each drawback of his hips. “Fuck, you’re doing so good.” Every push inside you resulted in a loud squelch and an even louder moan. You were sensitive, almost too much, and you cried for him to stop while begging him to continue in the same breath.

His hands left your tender nipples to hoist your legs up as far and as wide as they could go, and he laid himself between them and top of you, effectively pinning you to the floor. His thrusts turned into rutting as he tried to get as deep as possible, his cock reaching places that had drool spilling from your open mouth.

In this position he’d rub against your clit with every jerk of his hips, bringing you closer and closer to your second orgasm, and by the way he was groaning in your ear you were certain he was close, too.

“Drak…Draken.”

“Mm, fuck.” He grasped your shoulders and drove his hips home for the last time, his hot cum filling you triggering your own orgasm. Your moans mixed together as you both basked in your shared bliss, but the moment was short lived at the sound of the monotone voice at the door.

There were three raps on the front door of Draken’s apartment. He cursed and weakly pushed himself up, the both of you hissing as his softening cock slipped out of you, his cum now free to ooze out, but before that could happen he pressed his finger against your entrance.

“Ken?” He smirked at you.

“That’s Mikey. We have a meeting in fifteen,” You blinked, silently questioning why he was still sitting here then. “Put these back on and come with me.” He reached over your head to snag your discarded panties and drop it into your hand.

You cringed at the wet fabric and shook your head. “Absolutely not.”

“You owe me.”

“No, I do—” You frowned as what he said registered. Shit. His smirk widened at the resigned look on your face. “Just let me clean up first then..” He was protesting before you could even get your full sentence out.

“Ah-ah, keep it in.” His finger slowly pushed forward. “I want a piece of me to always be with you.”

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Draken was a possessive man.

So possessive that you had yet to meet any of his friends, not even his best friend who’d call him at odd hours of the night to ask a question that was easily google-able.

You used to think it was because he didn’t trust you around other men, and this thought had caused many arguments in the past, but you soon came to find out that he just wanted you all to himself. He didn’t want other men in your presence; looking at you, talking to you, touching you. It took you both a year of dating before you were introduced to the infamous Manjiro Sano, or Mikey as he liked to be called.

It was clear from the first moment that you met him that he found you attractive. You weren’t conceited, but you weren’t dense either, you knew what it meant when a man’s eyes trailed up and down your figure, lingering on your breasts that were on display in the low cut tank you wore, before ogling your thighs in your jean shorts.

He wanted you. He knew it, you knew it, and Draken being as observant as he is, he knew it.

You had prepared yourself for the fight that would break out between the two of them. They fought for lesser things all the time, so you were fairly certain Draken would be absolutely pissed his best friend was drooling after his girlfriend…so that’s why the shock of what he had suggested nearly knocked you off your feet.

“I want you to fuck Mikey.”

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“Go slow, baby.”

You followed Draken’s instructions as you sank down onto the cock below you. A deep, low moan filled the room as you took all of him in, dark eyes staring up at you in awe.

“(Y/N)..” Mikey grasped your hips in his hands and kneaded the flesh there, his cheeks turning pink as you placed your hands on his chest. His eyes dropped down to your breasts and his face burned brighter, his tongue darting out to wet his lips.

“You gonna sit there all night?” Draken slid his hands underneath your ass as he pressed himself against your back, his hard cock poking into you. “Ride him, baby.” Before you could raise yourself up he was already lifting you, Mikey’s cock dragging along your walls.

“Ngh, fuck!” Mikey groaned and bucked his hips up into you. Draken laughed from behind you and forced the both of you back down onto the bed.

“I told you to just lay there, Mikey.” Warm breath wafted across the back of your neck and you arched your back, leaning fully onto Draken, and in the process bringing Mikey’s attention back to your breasts. “I share my girl with you and you can’t even follow a few directions?” He kissed his teeth and made a show of wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling up.

“K-Ken-chin! I’m..” Mikey frowned and twisted his lips. Ken hummed from behind you, clearly waiting for him to say what he wanted to hear. There was a moment of silence and Draken tugged you again, the tip of Mikey’s cock popping out of you, and he let out a low hiss. “Sorry.”

“That’s better.” You could practically see the smugness on his face. “Go ahead, baby. Show daddy how fast you can make him cum.” You moaned at the sound of his deep, husky voice in your ear and wasted no time lowering yourself back onto Mikey. You placed your hands on his chest and lifted your hips, the bed lifting as Draken stood up from it, and quickly brought them back down.

“Fuck!” You cried out and repeated the action, occasionally grinding forward to rub your clit against his pelvis. “Mikey..” You looked down as you rode him and smiled. His eyes were barely focused, his lips parted as he let out little pants. It was obvious he was enjoying it, and so were you. He was significantly shorter than your boyfriend, but they were both packing in the dick department, although Draken had him beat.

“Do you like it? Do you like fucking me?” He hastily nodded and mumbled out a weak ‘yes’, veins popping out of his neck as he gripped the sheets to keep from gripping you. A groan sounded from behind you and you turned your head, smile widening as you watched Draken lazily fuck his fist, droplets of pre-cum sliding down his fingers. His eyes were trained on your rapidly rising and lowering hips, bottom lip caught between his teeth, and sensing your stare he lifted his gaze to meet yours.

Draken smirked, large hand speeding up. “Fuck, fu–shit, ungh!” Mikey groaned and your attention was brought back to him when his hands landed on your hips. Before any of you could react he had slammed his hips up into you and let out a loud, drawn out moan, his warm cum filling your pussy. He lazily grinned up at you and you held back a laugh when you were abruptly pulled off of his lap.

“I don’t how you lead a gang when you can’t even follow simple shit.” Rough hands pulled you to the foot of the bed and propped your ass up. “You even came like a fuckin’ virgin.” You gasped as the full length of him entered you with one thrust, your arms shaking as you fought to keep yourself upright.

“Because she’s..” Mikey’s chest heaved as he pushed his hair away from his damp face. “Fuck, she’s so tight.”

“Fuck yeah she is.” Draken’s hips clapped against your ass, his hands pulling you back to meet every thrust. Every thrust inside of you sent Mikey’s cum splattering onto the both of you, his own pre-cum taking its place.

The pleasure than had been building from riding Mikey came to a head as you came around the cock pounding in and out of you. “Ken! God—fuck!” Your stomach lurched as he slowed his pace, making sure you felt every inch he had to give, slowly fucking you through your orgasm.

“You see, Mikey? That’s how you fuck my girl.” Your arms finally gave out, your face pushed down into the mattress and view obstructed, but not before before seeing Mikey’s dick fully hard once again. Draken gripped your ass in his hands and ground his hips into you, cock reaching impossibly far. “Not that baby shit you were doing.”

“You told me not to touch her!”

“It woulda gone the same either way.” Draken gradually increased his pace, heavy balls slapping against your clit as he carried on his conversation with Mikey, not an ounce of strain in his voice.

“Wanna fuckin’ bet?”

“On you fucking her better than me?” His hand that was on your ass trailed up your body and moved around to your front. “C’mere..” His hand closed around the front of your throat and pulled you upright. “She knows no one’s better than me. Right, Princess?”

“Ri–ah!” He ground his hips against your ass and gripped your breast, fingers twisting and pulling at your taut nipple. Mikey rolled up to his knees and smirked at you, his hand dropping down between your legs to play with your clit. “Mm.”

“She says that now.”

Draken tilted your head back and dropped his mouth to yours, his tongue sliding past your lips to rub against your own. The kiss was messy and hot, spit dribbling down the sides of your mouths as he kissed you deeper and deeper. Mikey circled your clit faster and you rocked your hips, the overwhelming sensations emptying any and all thoughts from your mind.

You moaned into the kiss, body tensing as you quickly came up on your second orgasm. “Ken!” The both of them on you quickly became too much, cunt now sensitive from their treatment.

Your body bounced against the mattress as Draken finally released his hold on you. Your eyelids were already drooping, any energy you had fucked out of you. It wasn’t even a second before a lighter body was hovering over you and your thighs were pushed further apart. “Fuck..” Mikey mumbled as he played with the wetness between your thighs, head of his cock gliding up and down your slick folds before he slowly pushed himself in. “Fuck.”

“C’mom, Princess,” You blinked open your eyes when a strong hand lifted your chin up. Draken grinned down at you as his dick bobbed in your face. “Don’t tell me you’re out already.”

“Ken..I–mmph!” He took the opportunity to push himself into your mouth, wicked grin widening as he chuckled.

“It’s gonna be a long night.”

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“P-Please!” Takemichi whined as you sat backwards on his chest, your hand stroking his leaking cock, thumb swiping across the angry red tip before sliding down to tightly grip his balls, only pulling away when you thought he was about to come.

You had been at it for an hour, keeping him on edge, refusing to give him the release he so desperately needed. He was a mess of tears on the bed, choked sobs leaving his mouth whenever Draken pulled his cock out from his throat, giving him a chance to catch his breath.

“Stop bitching, Takemitchy.” Draken spoke up, voice deep and raspy, and you looked over your shoulder to see him drop his dick back into Takemichi’s mouth, throat bulging as he did so. You watched in awe as drool spilled from his mouth, his hips bucking up into your hand, and Draken met your gaze and smirked. “He might just suck dick better than you.”

You smiled and twisted around so you were facing him, your hips sliding back so Takemichi’s cock was nestled between your puffy folds. You heard him moan at the sensation, his hips once again pushing up into you, and you placed your hands on his chest.

“You think he eats pussy just as good?” You hummed, fingers swiping over his pink nipples before you lightly pinched them, his back arching up into your touch. “Is that a yes?” You chuckled.

Draken pulled his hips back and wrapped his hand around his base, slowly stroking himself. “Answer her.”

“Y-Yes,” He gasped out and you leaned forward, your nose brushing against his. “Yes, I-I can.”

“You can, cutie? You think you can make me come on your tongue?” He eagerly nodded, eyes glazed and dazed as he pushed his head forward, trying to press his lips to yours. “Mm-mm. You’ll get a kiss when you make me come, okay?” He nodded again, and before you could do it yourself, Draken was pulling you forward and facing you the opposite way, your drooling cunt now directly over his mouth.

His mouth latched onto you as he hungrily lapped at your folds, no rhythm or technique to his actions, but it felt good nonetheless. His tongue pushed in and out of your hole, his hands coming up to grip your ass cheeks and squeeze.

Draken walked to the other end of the bed and stood between Takemichi’s spread thighs. You trapped your lip between your teeth as he slid his hands under his knees and pushed them forward, nearly folding him in half. You could feel Takemichi trembling underneath you, in anticipation or fear you weren’t sure, but you ultimately decided it was in anticipation when Draken slid his cock through his cheeks, a loud moan leaving the whiny boy beneath you.

You and Draken shared a look, grins spreading on both of your faces, and he eased his cock into the right hole before him, his eyes locked onto yours. You watched as his face contorted in pleasure, lips forming an ‘o’ as he eased in, abs rippling as he held himself back. Meanwhile, Takemichi was losing his mind underneath you, moans and cries leaving him as he babbled nonsense, your pussy being neglected.

“Takemichi,” You cooed, your hips slowly rocking back and forth over his face. “Is it too much for you?” He whined out something faintly resembling a ‘yes’, and moved your hand between his legs to take ahold of his weeping cock. He twitched in your hand and you gasped in surprise when he suddenly came, Draken’s hips pushing forward in a single thrust. You giggled and swiped a glob of his come onto your finger before popping it into your mouth, humming at the sweet taste of him.

Draken stuck out his tongue, and you leaned forward, your tongue rubbing against his. He sucked your tongue into his mouth, your body jolting as he began to thrust his hips into Takemichi, lewd slapping sounds filling the room as his balls smacked against his ass.

You were torn between climbing off of Takemichi to hear his pretty, desperate moans, and telling him to stick out his tongue so you could ride it. After a quick debate in your head, your need to come out weighed the want to hear him cry out for Draken to fuck him harder, and you ordered him to lay his tongue flat, having to tell him a few times because he was too far gone.

“Yes, Takemichi,” You moaned as you shifted your hips back and forth, his tongue sliding between your folds and over your clit as you did so. “You’re such a good boy. Isn’t he, baby?” Draken grunted, vein in his neck popping as he watched himself go in and out of Takemichi’s stretched hole. You could tell he was close, which wasn’t a surprise since he had been edging himself all along.

“Fuck!” He cursed and you moved your hips faster, wanting to come at the same time as him. You reached a hand down to rub quick circles into your clit, lips trembling as you moaned and gasped. “Baby.” Draken leaned forward and so did you, both of your orgasms hitting you the moment your lips touched, your slick filling Takemichi’s open mouth, while Draken’s warm come filled his hole.

You panted into each others mouths, the both of you too worn out to move, but you were both eventually interrupted as the man underneath you whimpered. You shifted forward to allow him to speak.

“Y-You pro-promised… to kiss..me..” You hummed and looked over your shoulder at him, tutting as you shook your head.

“I did, but you had to make me come first, which you didn’t.” His eyes glossed over. “Don’t be sad, cutie,” You sweetly smiled at him, face betraying the wicked thoughts dancing around in your head.

“We’ve got all night.”