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This was wrong, so incredibly wrong and absolutely filthy but for once in his life, Giyuu Tomioka simply didn't care. He knew that he should've turned around and walked away a long time ago but he couldn't force himself to move from the doorway he now hid behind as he watched another man bury his face between the most beautiful set of thighs he had ever seen.
The Water Pillar had painfully limited experience with a woman's bare thighs, but he was still certain yours had to be the prettiest ones in the entire damn world. Soft and supple with dimples and divots that were perfect for Sanemi Shinazugawa to hold on to as he feasted on the pretty pussy that lay between them, and if Giyuu had ever wanted so desperately to trade places with the Sound Pillar it would be now.
Tomioka had been lusting after you for so long now that he couldn't count the number of nights he had rubbed his dick raw fantasizing about the way it would feel to have you touching him instead. He'd never understand what you saw in his foul mouth colleague that you claimed to love but fuck if hearing the way you whimpered and seeing the way you ground your hips in desperation didn't make him throb, even if it was Shinazugawa pulling those pretty little sounds out of your body as he continued to lick and lap at your sex like a man starved.
Giyuu knew he should go, knew he should've left the moment he had come to your home and heard the clear signs of sin happening inside but some depraved and desperate part of him wouldn't let him move more than he had to quietly nudge the door open just enough to witness you coming undone beneath another man's touch. Giyuu moved without any control of his own actions, lust clouding his judgment as he unbuckled the buckle to the white belt threaded through his black uniform pants. From the shadowy cover of the doorway, he slipped a hand past his garments to palm his throbbing cock as he peaked back inside the room flooded with your scent for another view.
Sanemi nipped at the bundle of abused nerves atop the apex of your thighs a final time, a beautiful, sinful sound following him as he trailed feather-light kisses up the swell of your stomach and through the hollow spot between your breasts, stopping just shy of your neck to murmur softly. "What do you say, Princess, should we give him a good show?"
Sanemi might not have possessed the same hearing abilities as the Sound Pillar but years of slaying had honed his abilities nonetheless. He had known that Tomioka had arrived before he even had the chance to get completely strip all the clothing off of your body. Sanemi knew that that other man was here stroking a needy cock, watching him as he ravaged his girl and he fucking loved it.
Thankfully for the arrogant Hashira, so did you. You would never deny that you enjoyed being wanted, and you couldn't help but smile down at your lover with a purely sinister gleam in your eye.
"You know how I'm not one to disappoint," You whispered back just loud enough for Sanemi to hear before pulling him up to kiss you hungrily, groaning as you tasted yourself on his lips. A push against his shoulder was all the signal he needed to stand from the bed he lay atop you in. You watched the twenty-one-year-old with pure carnal desire as he shirked off the top half of his uniform, his already halfway exposed chest now completely bare. Sanemi Shinazugawa looked as if he were hard carved by the gods themselves and you were certain the scars littering his skin only managed to highlight his beauty more.
Giyuu watched you shift onto your knees in anticipation as Sanemi worked open the buckle to his own belt. From where he stood the younger man could see the delicious way your breasts hung naturally and when you sat back against your heels to wait patiently he nearly groaned at the unobscured, beautiful view of your backside you had offered him. Fuck, what he would give to have you look at him the way you looked at Shinazugawa as the brutal man freed his equally brutal cock. Giyuu was certain there was no way anyone could possibly fit something that infuriatingly large anywhere inside their body but he still found himself wrapping his fingers around his own throbbing member to lazily stoke as your eyes gleamed.
"Beg, Princess," The Wind Pillar said through a smirk as his free hand drifted over your chest. He caught one of your nipples between nimble fingers and pulled hard, twisting as he went. Your eyes fluttered shut as you subconsciously leaned forward, a delicious moan falling from your lips. "Beg for the chance to swallow my cock."
"Please," You were pleading before he even reached your other breast to give it the same delightfully tortuous treatment. "Let me touch you Sanemi, please. Want you. Need you."
Giyuu watched as Shinazugawa pumped his cock, once, twice before he offered it to you with cool arrogance. You were all too happy to take his offer. Starting at the spot where his balls met his shaft you laid your tongue flat on the sensitive skin, licking upward without a single trace of urgency. Tomioka swore from where he stood you actually smiled when you made it to the head, looking so damn proud of the breathy groan you had dragged from the man you taunted.
The first traces of Sanemi's essence leaked from the tip of his cock, a promise of what you knew was to come. You could almost feel both his and Tomioka's eyes on you as you wrapped your lips around the head of the thick member and flicked your tongue through the bead of salty white and groaned at the very taste of it, desperate for the power you felt from making your lover tremble beneath your touch. The hum in the back of your throat vibrated around the Hashira's cock.
"Fuck," Shinazugawa hissed, one hand reaching out to stroke your cheek as you moved to take more and more of him into your mouth. "You are so damn beautiful with a cock in your mouth, Princess."
You hummed around his member once again at the praise and started a steady bob, cheeks hollow as you sucked, one hand coming up to tease the heavy balls dangling by your chin. Giyuu had to suppress a moan of his own as he imagined what it would be like to have your mouth on him instead. So damn desperate to mimic the way you might feel and even more desperate to relieve the ache between his thighs the Water Pillar spat on his cock and tightened his grip, not realizing just how loud he had been with his lewd act.
Sanemi chuckled a deep, gravely sound and moved his hand to the back of your head. "Hear that Princess? It sounds like your little admirer is enjoying himself already, but I think we can do better for him, don't you?"
You looked up at the Wind Pillar through heavily glazed eyes, never once removing him from your mouth as you nodded just slightly. Needing no further encouragement the grip on the back of your head tightened, and fingers wrapped in your hair as a Sanemi Shinazugawa unleashed himself to fuck your throat with everything he had in him.
Giyuu almost wanted to curse the bastard for the barbaric way he was treating you, swearing to himself that if it were him with you right now he'd be far more tender but then you let out a low, guttural moan as Shinazugawa bottomed out down the back of your throat. You were enjoying this, even as you struggled to breathe around the behemoth in your mouth, tears already prickling in the corners of your eyes. You braced your hands on his thighs to support yourself but you leaned into the brutality, moaning like an absolute bitch in heat between the gargled sounds of your choking.
Could he do that? Could Giyuu possibly fuck into you with such abandon, let go of his slipping restraint and chase his own high above all else? Would you let him? Let him use your body however he deemed fit? When he watched your free hand drift down between your thighs to rub needy circles on your neglected nerves, he thought you absolutely would and he certainly could if he knew you'd enjoy it just as much as he would.
The sound of Giyuu Tomioka groaning your name as he fisted his cock was undeniable and you almost tipped over the edge just from the way it tickled your senses. Above you, Sanemi couldn't resist the urge to pull his stare away from you and instead look past the shadows the Water Pillar had subconsciously stepped out of to get a better view. The two males locked eyes and for a moment Giyuu was sure his heart stopped beating but still he didn't stop his assault on his own cock.
Sanemi smirked. His hand wrapped in your hair jerked you back, a groan in protest falling from your mouth as pulled you back, the drool that connected your now pink lips to his cock beautifully obscene. Giyuu couldn't hear the other man's words as he leaned down to whisper in your ear, nipping on the bottom of your lobe along the way. You looked away from Sanemi to stare at Tomioka without a moment's hesitation.
And when your eyes met him, you smiled.
"You might as well come in here, Tomioka," You hummed, voice raspy from Shinazugawa's abuse on your throat but still confident in your words nonetheless. "I want to see what that beautiful face of yours looks like when you come apart."
Fuck.
Your statement alone was nearly enough to do Giyuu in, any traces of embarrassment he had been feeling long gone as he processed your request. It was only his deep-seated desire for your happiness and well-being that kept him cemented where he stood, terrified you'd regret this if it went any further.
Too bad for him the Wind Pillar was infuriatingly perceptive and seemed to read the other man's mind despite his silence.
"Oi!" Sanemi snapped, the other man's assault on himself finally slowing. "The pretty girl said she wants to look at you, Tomioka. If you're depraved enough to get yourself off watching her without her permission, it's only fair you give her what she wants, and maybe," His hand slithered down and around your body from where it had been behind your head, cupping your breasts in his calloused palm. You leaned into the touch and when his fingers drifted upward to tweak your hardened nipple, your eyes rolled back in ecstasy, the thrill of Tomioka's eyes on you only adding to the pleasure. "She'll even let you have a turn."
Your eyes snapped open. "Sanemi..."
The man holding onto you leaned down to press a kiss against the hollow of your neck and whisper in your ear. "Only if you want to, love. This is your show." He kissed your neck again but this time his teeth grazed your skin. "Nothing will ever change the fact that that you," he murmured as his hand drifted down your belly to cup you between the legs, a soft gasp falling from your lips as the tip of his finger teased your dripping hole, "are mine, and I'll be happy to prove it to you over and over again every time he's finished with you."
"Shit," You groaned at the implication before focusing your attention back on the other Hashira. "Tomioka, please."
"It's Giyuu," He said, his heart nearly beating out of his chest as he withdrew his hands from himself and stepped into the room. The dark-haired man shrugged out of the top part of his uniform, a slim build wrapped in hard-earned muscle on full display. Before his nerves could get the best of him he crossed the space to lean against one of the walls closest to the bed, not trusting his legs to hold him up. "The next time you beg for me, I want you to use my name."
Sanemi heard the breath hitch in your throat and chucked. "Damn Giyuu," He taunted, the other man's name rolling off his tongue. "Didn't know you had it in you."
"There's a lot you don't know about me, but maybe if you're lucky, she'll let you watch.”
"Will one of you quit running your mouth and put your cock in me already?" You snapped with no real venom in your voice, only wanton, desperate desire.
Sanemi's hand left your breast to plant in the center of your back instead and pushed. You fell forward on your knees, catching yourself on your forearms before your face hit the thin mattress. Before you could pick yourself back up a hand connected with the meat of your ass, the sound of the impact reverberating through the room. Giyuu half expected you to yell or curse Shinazugawa but you surprised him again when you moaned, low and guttural. His dick twitched when you arched your back deeper and lifted your now red ass higher into the air.
"So fucking needy," Sanemi purred, absentmindedly rubbing your tender skin before cocking back and spanking you even harder. "Don't you know being a brat won't get you what you want?"
"Who's to say this isn't what I want?" You asked, looking back over your shoulder at the beautiful white-haired man tormenting you.
Sanemi smirked. This was why he loved to play with you so damn much. His fingers dropped to the slick between your thighs. "Eyes on him Princess, I want him to see how pitiful you are when you're desperate."
You didn't need to be told twice. Your gaze found Giyuu's just as he pushed his pants lower on his hips, his cock bouncing free. Tomioka wasn't nearly as wide as Sanemi but he made up for it in a length and a slight curve that made your toes curl, your mind wondering just how deeply he could fit inside you. Distracted by the sight, you gasped when two rough fingers slipped past your slick and buried themselves inside your core without warning. Giyuu began to palm his cock as Sanemi fucked you with his fingers, your arousal painfully evident by the depraved sounds filling the room.
Tomioka began to stroke himself long and slow as your cheeks began to flush. With his free hand, the Wind Pillar rained down several more spanks on the globes of your quickly reddening ass, rotating between each delicious cheek again and again and again and fuck, when you thanked Shinazugawa for the way he was treating you Tomioka groaned. You didn't look away from him once, not even with Sanemi gripped one sore cheek roughly in his fingers, spread you apart and spat on the tight ring of muscle taunting him. Giyuu watched as you fought to keep your eyes from rolling back into your skull, determined to follow directions still yet, but you didn't bother to fight the way your jaw fell open nor the deep-bellied sob that followed from being so gloriously disrespected. You turned into an utter, sloppy mess when your love traced teasing circles around your forbidden entrance in promise.
By the Gods, Giyuu had always assumed men were lying when they swore some women actually enjoyed having their asses stuffed full of cock, but here you were proving him wrong, rocking your hips back in a desperate attempt to entice your lover to give you more. You looked so beautiful while doing it that he decided right then and there that there was nothing in this world that would stop him from fucking your perfect ass, not even Sanemi Shinazugawa. When the other man slowed his assault on your body and you whimpered, Tomioka’s dick twitched.
"Please, please, please," you chanted like a broken mantra. "I just want fucked already."
Instead of giving you what you wanted Sanemi pulled his fingers out of you entirely and moved on to your bundle of abused nerves. You bucked at the first teasing touch, every inch of your skin still on fire from his previous treatments.
You didn't dare take your eyes off of Giyuu Tomioka. This was the most relaxed you had ever seen him as he fisted his cock greedily, the Hashira staring back at you like watching you chase your pleasure was the only thing that mattered to him in this world.
"Ask him first Princess," Sanemi rasped, loving just how happy you were to follow directions when you were this pitiful. "Tell Tomioka here how badly you want one of our cocks buried inside you and see if thinks you deserve it yet."
The husk in his voice told you that Sanemi was enjoying this just as much as you were, you didn't need to see how intently he watched the other male to know it. Your cocky lover enjoyed having things that other people coveted. You had never felt more powerful in your entire life as you did now between the two of them.
"Please Giyuu, fuck," you panted.
The sound of his name falling from your lips was absolutely sinful.
"No."
"No?" Sanemi asked through an absolutely wicked grin.
"No?" You whined, fingers fisting on the bed in frustration.
"Not yet," Giyuu explained as he slowed his strokes, stuttering forward with growing confidence until he was close enough you could reach out and lick him if only you'd try.
You did more than try. Without any prompting you flicked your tongue through the slit atop Tomioka's perfect cock, humming greedily at the first contact, already wanting more. The men on either side of you groaned.
Confidence overtook the Water Pillar as he realized you wanted him damn near as badly as he wanted you. He caught you by the chin with his free hand just before you could swallow him whole, making you stop long enough to look up at him past his cock through heavily lidded eyes. "So pretty," He hummed more to himself than he did to you as he stroked your bottom lip with his thumb. Your cheeks flushed beautifully at the compliment, and Tomioka decided he'd never stop singing your praises if it meant you'd keep looking at him like this. "You said you wanted to see my face when you made me come apart," He explained, "Who am I to deny the Princess what she wants?"
Sanemi's annoyance flared just slightly at the sound of what he assumed to be a thinly veiled taunt, but the life Tomioka had lived this far had left him unable to understand social cues well enough to banter, he genuinely just wanted to please you, and if it happened to get him off as well, all the better.
Fingers slammed back into your cunt just as you opened your mouth to swallow the man before you, the force of your lover's actions lurching you forward. Tomioka slipped further down your throat than you had intended, the curve of his cock brutal as he impaled you. You gagged involuntarily, blinking back tears as Sanemi set an unforgiving pace abusing your pussy.
The sounds of Giyuu melting above you made every moment of it worth it.
Instinctively his hands went to the back of your head and thinking you had taken him so deeply on purpose, he bucked his hips forward, burying the last of his cock in your mouth until your nose pressed snug against his hip, unable to do anything but take in the scent of him and suck.
For several heartbeats he just stood there as you struggled to breathe around him, failing beautifully at keeping his self-control, and you, like the depraved goddess he was learning you were, loved every bit of it, especially when Sanemi too moaned at the sight of your delicious mouth around another man's cock.
Giyuu couldn't believe how lucky he was. This was better than anything he had ever dreamed of, and it only got better when you managed to shift your breathing through your nose so you could focus on sucking him in earnest, tongue swirling around the tip of his cock as you watched his every reaction. From the corner of his eye, he could see as Shinazugawa slowly began to push one finger inside of your too-tight asshole, two still buried in your cunt, but the sight was nothing compared to the feeling of you moaning around him through a pleasure-ladled haze.
Any self-control Giyuu had was quickly tossed out the window. He didn't piston his hips with quite the same ferocity as Sanemi had, but he was still quick and thorough, his cock hitting the back of your throat with each push. Your lover, as creative and gloriously twisted as he was, fucked your holes with his fingers even harder, matching Tomioka's pace to plunge into you in beat with the other man's thrusts.
With a beautiful cock and skilled fingers in every one of your holes, you had never felt so wonderfully full in your life, and permission be damned, you tipped over the edge at a record pace just moments later. Both men sang your praises as your body trembled, Sanemi's voice heavy with lust and Tomioka's breathless as he rapidly prepared to follow you.
He had enough sense to pull out of your mouth before he spilled down your throat, but as cognizant thought came back to you, you seemed to have other plans in mind, desperate to truly taste him and take every single thing the Hashira had to offer. When Giyuu tried to pull out of your mouth you gripped his hips and held him there, reaching up to tweak heavy balls just as his essence flooded your senses.
The Water Pillar cried out your name as he rode out the aftershocks of his own high, Sanemi watching the way your throat greedily swallowed another man's seed as he palmed his own throbbing cock.
"Good fucking girl," He praised behind you. "So damn proud of you Princess, that's my girl."
"Beautiful," Tomioka agreed as he slowly slipped out of your mouth. When a bead of milky white dripped down the corner of your mouth, Giyuu swiped it up with his thumb and offered it back to your already waiting tongue. You licked the mess off of him like it was the most precious offering you had ever received. "So damn beautiful."
"You think she's pretty now," Sanemi purred, pulling his fingers free from you sooner than you were ready for. You didn't even have time to whine as he wrapped one strong arm around your waist and in a motion that was almost unnaturally graceful, the Wind Pillar hauled you out of the way just long enough to trade you places and land you on top of him, his back to the bed as you were left to straddle him. He made a point to grip you by your hips and drag you down against him, the friction on your clit drawing delicious sounds from your lips. "You should see her bouncing on a cock."
"Oh fuck," You sighed breathlessly. "Please, please."
"Who do you want, Princess?" Sanemi asked, sitting up just far enough to nip at your breasts, his teeth grazing your nipples. "Who do you want fucking you?"
You answered without hesitation, "Both. I want you both. Need you both. Please."
Your lover's answering chuckle was equal parts taunting and excited. He kept one hand on your hip while the other reached down to grab the base of his cock, lifting you up just enough to drag the tip slowly through your wet folds. "Then I guess you better ask Giyuu here if he doesn't mind settling for your ass," He declared as he pressed the head of himself inside your cunt, delightfully aware of the way Tomioka watched your jaw go slack in pleasure. When it came to fucking you, there was no settling, but his girl got her pleasure from being used like a Red Light whore, and he wouldn’t ever deny her a damn thing she wanted. You’re answering moans to his harsh words were reassurance enough. "Because I have been dreaming about this cunt for far too long to share it quite yet."
Sanemi let the word roll off his tongue at the same time he slammed you down to swallow him whole inside a soaking wet pussy. No matter how many times he had fucked your incoherent, the delicious pain that followed every time he forced his nearly too-large cock inside you left your toes curling in pleasure. Your hand flew greedily to your clit to rub furious circles as you began to bounce.
"Fuck - thank you, thank you, thank you. Giyuu," You whined, "The drawer. There's oil in the drawer."
Shinazugawa was right, you were infinitely more beautiful with a cock inside of you, and Tomioka couldn't believe you wanted his to be one of them.
But Giyuu could be a fast learner when he wanted to be, and he had watched you interact with his fellow Hashira long enough to get an idea of what made you hot, and he wanted nothing more than to make you melt beneath him.
"Ask nicely," He said just as your lover caught your wrist and kept you from pleasuring yourself more.
"Dammit, no!" You groaned, glaring down at a frustratingly handsome Sanemi. When your distraction caused your hips to slow, he gripped you even tighter and began to buck up into you from underneath, kissing your cervix with each deliciously painful thrust.
"No?" Giyuu attempted to taunt, trying to keep his cool as he slowly stripped off the rest of his clothing to stand naked before you, still fully erect. "I thought you wanted us both?" He questioned while stroking himself once more, Sanemi still fucking into you with abandon.
For a fleeting moment, he wondered what it would feel like to take your place, but that was a thought for another day.
You could barely speak, barely breathe out as your lover seemed to make it his personal mission to permanently rearrange your insides with his cock. "I d-do." You stuttered. "Want you both in-inside me. Please."
Giyuu took another note from Shinazugawa and spat on his dick for the second time that night, curious if it would have the same effect on you as it had when you were on the receiving end of the disrespectful action. It did, and Tomioka loved to watch your pupils widen as you watched him selfishly pleasure himself instead of you. "Then ask me to fuck you nicely, Princess."
Sanemi slowed just enough to allow you to respond, trying like hell to hold off his own release. "Fuck me Giyuu, please. Need you."
"But you're already being fucked, isn't one cock inside you enough?"
Your eyes drifted down to your lover, afraid to answer, but he looked up at you through a lidded smile and let go of your wrist just long enough to smack the globes of your ass with a heavy crack. The impact alone nearly tipped you over the edge. "Answer honestly, love."
"Not enough," You admitted before you lost your courage, Sanemi grinning like a madman as he began to fuck into you harder and faster once more. "Need more. Not full enough, never full enough."
"Never, huh?" Sanemi leaned up to nip the lobe of your ear. "Looks like I need to stop at the Red Light District. Maybe I’ll buy you a set of those pretty glass sculptures they used to train their whores so I can truss you up and leave you stuffed whenever I can't be with you." He smirked at the way you moaned at his implication, and he traced his tongue along the hollow of your neck, watching Tomioka out of the corner of his eye as the other man already began searching for the oil you had mentioned. "Leave you helpless and full and desperately waiting for me to come home to fuck you. Or maybe," He spoke louder this time, "I'll send you to Giyuu here whenever I can't be between your legs. It would give me a nice excuse to choke you on my cock until you forgot the way he tasted every time he returned you to me."
"Oh gods, Sanemi, fuck," You cried as you spiraled, riding out the aftershocks of your pleasure as your cunt constricted around the dick inside you.
"Oh no, no, love" Sanemi gripped your chin when he felt you begin to droop heavily on him, forcing your head back up to look at Tomioka once more, a jar of uncorked oil in his hands as he tried to hold back his own release as well after hearing Shinazugawa's plans. "You're not done yet. I believe you were in the middle of begging to be fucked, whining that your dirty holes weren't full enough yet."
"You're already making a mess all over one cock," Giyuu observed, the smell of your flooding arousal teasing his senses. He kept talking as a way to distract himself, already having decided he no longer gave a damn if you begged or not, he was going to shove himself so deeply inside your beautiful ass you'd feel him in your throat. "Can you really handle another? I'm not so sure you can."
"Still -" You panted, fucked out and delirious on the high of your pleasure. "Still want you to fuck me."
"That's not enough. Tell me how you want me. Beg."
Mercy, you'd have never guessed a side like this ever existed inside of Giyuu Tomioka but you loved it to experience it. Shame and pride be damned, you did as you were told, and you begged.
"Bury your cock in my ass, Giyuu, please. You can fuck me hard, want you to, fuck me as many times as you want, just please fuck me."
"Good girl," He purred, already coating his dick and fingers in the oil he had retrieved. He nearly lost his bravery when he moved to stand behind you, but when Sanemi slowed his pace and spread his muscular thighs to give Tomioka room, he dropped to his knees. Shinazugawa barely moved you up and down on himself, your breathing shallow in anticipation. Giyuu almost sang the other man's praises when he gripped the globes of your ass and spread you open for him. "Shit," He groaned at the beautiful sight, watching as your perfect cunt swallowed another man's cock, entranced by the way the tight ring of muscle above it stared back at him. He only wished he could see your face as he slipped one well-oiled finger inside your ass and curled it. “So pretty," He murmured.
While his experience with others may have been limited, Tomioka had spent enough time with himself to know you needed to be coaxed open before you could take anything larger than his thumb in your too-tight hole, and he was bound and determined to leave you addicted to his cock, so he gently pulled back and added a second finger beside the first. It was harder to stretch you around the pair than it had been just one, and Giyuu nearly crumbled in anticipation of how you'd feel around him. He gently laid his hand on the center of your back and pushed you forward, allowing him more freedom to move and enjoy the beautiful sight of your greedy holes.
"So damn beautiful like this," Sanemi praised you through the preparation, rubbing soft circles around your clit as he spoke to you softly, biting lightly along your breasts now hanging delectably close to his face, loving that the way you were now reminding him of the adrenaline rush he lived on while fighting. "Didn't realize how good you would look this desperate for cock. Fucking love it, want you like this more often."
Giyuu stretched you around a third finger before he decided you were ready for him, and even then, you felt impossibly tight when he finally began to slowly sink inside you.
Both men were chanting your praises now, Tomioka peppering a trail of kisses along your shoulders while Sanemi rubbed your clit faster, harder, the two trying to distract you from the pain that couldn't be avoided.
You felt as if you were being split in two, but you fucking loved every moment of it.
"Shit," You barely whispered when Giyuu was fully seated inside of you. Sanemi had fucked you there more times than you could count, but the length of Tomioka's cock was an entirely new addicting feeling. When the two Hashira felt one another through the thin wall of you separating them, they moaned too. "Shit," You nearly sobbed. "Move, please. Fuck me."
Shinazugawa chucked. "You heard the Princess, Giyuu. She wants to be fucked." He taunted and groaned as he began to piston his hips into you, fast and hard. So fucking beautifully hard. Your arms gave out then and your top half would've collapsed on him had strong arms behind you not saved you from falling.
Unlike your lover, Giyuu Tomioka fucked into you slowly, deliciously, mind-numbingly slowly.
At least at first.
Somewhere along the way, the Water Pillar's self-control snapped, and he soon matched the pace of the man beneath you, and if the two did manage to succeed in ripping you apart, you still wouldn't have cared.
When husky voices began to chant your name your release came crashing over you for the third time, and you were too drunk on perfect cock to be embarrassed when you made a mess on Sanemi's lap.
The sticky wet sign of your pleasure did your lover in, and Sanemi sputtered ropes of thick white deep inside your cunt, his fingers gripping onto your hips so tightly he was certain he had already left your skin marked and bruised.
Fuck, you and Shinazugawa both looked beautiful when you let go, and Tomioka couldn't help but follow suit a few strokes later, painting the insides of your ass with his release.
He eased out of you slowly several heartbeats later, his cock somehow still twitching when he saw the evidence of himself dripping out of your abused asshole. You shuddered when he scooped up his seed with nimble fingers and pushed it back inside. He was still trying to catch his breath when he relaxed back onto his bare calves, sweat trickling down his body.
You, on the other hand, were too blissfully fucked out to move yourself, so you allowed Sanemi to slip out of your cunt with a small whimper on your end and a chuckle from his. As the Hashira prepared to shoulder your weight as he so often did when you had reached this point, your eyes fluttered shut, anticipating the comfort to come.
"Oh no you don't Princess, we're not done here yet."
Your eyes snapped back open at your lover's raspy statement. "But -"
"Will take everything I want to give you, and you'll thank me for it afterward," He barked with no real malice in his words, a wild, devious smirk on his face. "Oi!" He sat up with you in his lap to snap at Giyuu over your shoulder. His tone nearly made Tomioka jump out of his skin, the reality of the wonderful, fucked up situation finally settling in. "Come here and lay under our girl, then you can really see how pretty she is with a cock stuffed in her ass."
The whimper that fell off your lips left the Water Pillar's dick twitching back to life. This was wrong, so incredibly wrong and absolutely filthy but for the second time tonight, Giyuu Tomioka simply didn't care.
”Make her beg for it first.”