no wishes left unfulfilled

by Anonymous

Summary:

An's in a happy relationship with her beautiful girlfriend Kohane, and she can't imagine loving or being loved by anyone else. The fact that both of them want to fuck their teammates doesn't change that fact in the slightest.

Notes:

disclaimer that this isn't romantic polysquad, it's romantic anhane and akitoya but fwb polysquad!! this chapter will be mainly antoya, but i'll add more ship tags and eventually the polysquad tag as i add more chapters. i wrote all of this in a sleep-deprived daze in 2 hours so i haven't betaed and it's kind of bad but. i hope u enjoy!! <3

inspired by the polysquad confessions from @/pjskregular on twitter.

(cw: afab terms used for tmasc character)

Chapter 1

To say An had been surprised when Kohane agreed to an open relationship would be an understatement. 

It wasn't even An who brought up the idea. Three days after the confession, Kohane had been the one to ask her if it was okay if they weren't exclusive. The way she'd asked, though- it was like she had known An was going to say yes. And say yes, she did. She wondered how Kohane had picked up on it, though.

Even after declaring their relationship as open, neither of them had ever ventured outside the relationship. An wondered about it sometimes, even though she knew what the reason was. The reason was in the way Kohane's gaze lingered a little too long on Akito's flexing muscles during practice, the way she'd need to be told twice to remove her hands from around Toya's waist after rehearsing a dance move. It was always there, the tension, lurking just beneath the surface, but not one of the four of them would do more than skirt around it. An had no qualms about making a move herself, but it was amusing to wait until Akito came up to her one day, entirely red-faced, mumbling that Toya and him had decided on holding off being exclusive too.

Maybe she could have let it drag on longer than that. Maybe it would have resulted in more entertaining outcomes. An had never been much of the patient type, though, so she simply grabbed Akito by the chin, in full view of Toya and Kohane seated awkwardly at the nearby table, and shoved her tongue down his throat.

She couldn't lie and say the whole situation wasn't hilarious, if a bit awkward. They'd sat down and talked about it properly afterwards, and it was pretty clear neither Akito nor Toya had romantic feelings for her or Kohane, and vice versa. The physical attraction was undeniable, though. When asked what they should do about it, no one had any ideas, especially not a still mortified looking Akito, cradling his mug of hot chocolate close to his face like he was expecting An to assault him again. 

So they hadn't done anything, and they haven't done anything till now. An involuntarily sighs as she thinks about how she'll have to be the one to initiate yet again. 

She thinks she has the perfect opportunity now, though. Kohane's going on a school trip with her class for three days, and she's given An express permission to try and make a move on Akito or Toya (if a bit poutily. An knows she'd never admit it yet, but she can tell she wanted to be there to watch, even if she hasn't worked up to wanting to join). An has a plan in mind, but she can't say her heart isn't beating a bit too fast when she rings up Akito and listens impatiently to the dial tones. Toya's going to be over at his house, she's almost sure of it, and if he is... everything's going to work out perfectly.

She can hope.

"Yo," Akito says when he picks up, sounding like he just woke up. An ignores how the huskiness of his voice makes a knot form in her stomach. "What do you want? I'm at Toya's, I'm busy."

"Yeah, I know," An says, swallowing a bit. "That's why I called. I want to ask a favor of you guys."

Akito's silent for a few seconds. There's a small shuffling sound from the other side, before he speaks up again. "Yeah, he's here next to me," Akito says, suddenly sounding a bit uncertain. His voice sounds a little further away now, letting An know his phone is on speaker. "What is it?"

"Well," An begins, trying to breeze past the awkwardness. "Y'know how Kohane's gonna be away on her school trip for a couple days? It's been a whole day now, and there's still two more days left to go. I'm lonely."

"...Ah," says Akito, laughing in an attempt to act smug, but his voice cracks a bit. "So, what? You wanna come over and hang out?"

An scowls. She knows Akito has an idea of what she wants, but he's acting dense on purpose. She's not gonna play into it, though.

"I want to fuck Toya," she says bluntly. She hears Toya's voice choking on thin air in the background, and allows herself a small smirk. "I've been thinking about it for a while. Kohane said she's fine with it, and I got a new strap I need to break in anyway. If he's down, I can come over right now."

Another few seconds of silence. An can tell they're having one of their weird non-verbal conversations again, and tries not to interpret the silence as rejection just yet. After what feels like a silence that stretches on forever, Toya finally clears his throat.

"I'm... not against the idea, Shiraishi," he says softly, and An allows herself to imagine he's blushing, even though she's never really seen him blush that much. "As long as Akito can stay. If Akito wants to, I mean-"

"Of course I want to stay," Akito says dismissively. Oddly enough, his voice sounds more relaxed now they're no longer skirting around the topic. "So? You still want to do it, An?"

"I was hoping for that, actually," An says, letting her triumphant grin grow even wider. "You're gonna see how much better I am at fucking your boyfriend."

Akito laughs disbelievingly. "That's big talk," he says, almost sounding amused as Toya lets out an embarrassed noise in the background. "You'd better live up to it. Be here in fifteen?"

"You bet," An says, before quickly hanging up and pumping her fist through the air. 

Oh, she's going to have fun with this.

 

---

 

An's met at the Aoyagi household's front door by none other than Toya himself, who manages to utter a greeting but refuses to meet her gaze. He leads her to his bedroom upstairs, clearly very embarrassed even though there's almost no sign of it on his face. An notices that his face is devoid of a blush, but the tips of his ears are very, very red. Cute.

"Took you long enough," Akito says from the bed, a lazy grin on his face. An sends a smirk back at him, setting down her handbag and retrieving her harness. "Woah, okay. Someone's eager."

"Yeah, duh, I asked for this," An shoots back, refusing to feel embarrassed at this stage. Toya looks a little unsure of what to do with himself, but she can feel his eyes tracking her movements in anticipation. She turns her attention back to him, shooting him a reassuring smile. 

"Get on the bed. Make yourself comfortable," she prompts him. "Akito, move to the side. There's no space for me right now."

Akito grunts, but obliges. Toya awkwardly gets onto the bed, getting into a cross-legged position as he looks up at An, who's currently taking off her pants with no particular reservations. He makes an embarrassed noise as he realizes she's already naked from the waist down, and she can feel Akito stare too. She's only too happy to give them a show. She knows she has a nice ass, and she makes full use of it as she deliberately bends over a little to step into the harness.

"What are you waiting for?" she teases Toya. "Take your clothes off too. We're not here for dance practice."

"I-" begins Toya, before Akito quickly cuts him off, sliding his hands under his shirt and tugging it off. Toya complies, steadily growing red in the face but still letting Akito undress him. His eyes burn into An as she fastens the straps of her harness. She pulls one of the straps away from her skin and lets it go with a satisfying snap.

"Like what you see?" An asks, not to either of them in particular. She doesn't need an answer; the matching blushes on both their faces is answer enough for her. Enough about her, though- Toya looks plenty delectable himself, all pale soft skin flushed prettily around his neck and shoulders. Akito's taken off all of Toya's clothes save for his plain black boxers, which he seems to have saved for An as he pulls away with a soft kiss to Toya's lips. He leans back against the headboard casually, and the unspoken message of he's all yours now makes An's clit throb.

An drinks in every part of Toya as she climbs onto the bed, watching him squirm. There's a bunch of half-healed hickies littered across his pale neck and collarbones, and his cute, small tits are adorned with pink pebbled nipples at the tips. She watches his chest heave up and down intently, pushing her knee in between his legs, inserting herself into his personal space. 

"So pretty, Toya," she purrs. She thumbs at one of the peaked nipples, licking her lips as she watches the boy's eyelashes flutter. "Can I kiss you?"

"Please," mumbles Toya hoarsely. He exhales as An's lips meet his own, threading his fingers into her hair. An doesn't go easy on him at all, forcing her tongue between his lips and pressing it against his tongue. Toya pants quietly, letting himself be devoured with a submission so beautiful it makes An want to ruin him even more. Drool slips out from their joined mouths, running down Toya's jaw, but neither of them care. Toya whines as An's knee grinds against his clothed cunt, and the lewd sound drives An even crazier. His back arches into the kiss, and An angles her face deeper into the kiss, grinding her knee harder against the growing patch of wetness on Toya's boxers-

"Woah, easy there," Akito cuts in. His voice is lower than usual, and his arousal is obvious in the way he speaks, but he pulls An and Toya apart. "You're suffocating him. Be more careful."

An looks back down at Toya, whose face is flushed entirely bright red as he struggles and heaves to catch his breath. God, he's fucking adorable. An giggles, pinching his cheek. 

"Sorry, I got carried away," she tells him. "Are you alright? I sometimes go too hard without realizing."

"I'm fine, Shiraishi," Toya manages. "I-"

"An," she interrupts, placing a finger on his chin. "Call me An."

"A-An..." he mumbles, pretty grey eyes fogged over with lust as he looks back at her. She smiles indulgently, giving him one more long, sloppy kiss before pulling away.

"Good boy," she murmurs, and her smirk grows wider as she feels his pussy throb against her knee. She takes a page out of Akito's book, moving down to kiss and suck down his neck and collarbones. Toya shudders and lets out little broken moans as she nips her teeth against his easily reddening skin. She distantly registers Akito cursing under his breath, reaching down to palm at himself through his boxers.

"You've had this coming a long time," An murmurs as she makes her way down to his small breasts. "You don't know how long I've wanted to fuck you stupid. Every time I've seen you get into those ridiculously slutty poses while dancing. The way you arch your back. I'm not going to go easy on you, get it?"

Surprisingly, neither Akito nor Toya objects to her choice of words. On the contrary, Akito's breathing grows heavier, while Toya just lets out another broken moan, his hips shuddering against An's knee as her mouth captures one of his nipples. 

"Please..." he whines, bucking his hips up into the warmth of her knee. "Shira- An, I need m-more..."

An grins wide against his skin. "Whatever you want, pretty boy," she whispers, lightly biting at his nipple and feeling him jolt and whimper. "Tell me to stop if I'm hurting you. Or tap my arm if you can't speak. Is that okay?"

Toya's eyes widen briefly, but he nods. An smiles and pulls away, prying his boxers off his hips and casting them aside. Realizing she hasn't taken off her shirt yet, she quickly discards that as well, sighing as the cool air hits her skin. She spreads Toya's thighs apart, letting a giggle slip at his responding muffled whine. His pussy is cleanly shaven, puffy lips slick with wetness and partially obscuring the cute, swollen clit on top. She spreads the lips apart with two fingers, watching Toya tremble uncontrollably in anticipation. She rubs his clit with her thumb, and Toya quickly puts his hand over his mouth to muffle his startled noise. An tsks in disappointment.

"Akito," she says, but Akito's on it before she can finish her sentence, swiftly snatching both of Toya's wrists away and pinning them above his head with a single hand. An swallows. The size difference between their hands is honestly really fucking hot, but she needs to focus. Toya looks up between An and Akito, a helplessly aroused expression on his face as he worries his lower lip between his teeth. He isn't objecting, though, and that's all the encouragement An needs.

She continues to trace circles onto Toya's clit, licking her lips as she watches his hips twitch and his breathing grow even heavier. His hole twitches and flutters around nothing, but An doesn't give in to the invitation- instead sucking a dark mark into the soft junction between his thigh and hip, keeping the touch of her finger light, barely enough to provide any stimulation. She doesn't plan to make him beg for it- atleast, not today- but she drags it out nice and slow, peppering kisses and bites all along the inside of his thighs before finally taking him into her mouth.

The moan Toya lets out is nothing short of lewd- it's not a sound she'd ever expect to come out of her usually calm and reserved teammate. She grabs his soft thighs by the underside, spreading them further apart as she laps at the wetness of his cunt. She makes sure to keep her eyes trained on the older boy as she works, watching him whine and squirm as she closes her mouth around the nub of his clit and sucks softly. 

"Hnngh, An, please..." he breathes, almost grinding his hips unconsciously into her face. An grabs him by the hips and holds him in place, eliciting another slutty little whimper. "I, ah, want- inside, please, I can't-"

"You want to get fucked so badly, huh?" An taunts, punctuating the end of her sentence by dipping her tongue into and back out of his hot, tight entrance. "So eager. I bet you can take three of my fingers just like this."

Toya doesn't even seem to be paying attention to what she's saying, looking utterly fucked out already. An just grins and plunges in three fingers anyway, watching as the older boy's back arches beautifully off the bed with a hoarse cry. She can do gentle, but she doesn't feel like it right now, instead brutally driving her fingers deep into his pussy, almost immediately finding the sensitive patch and crooking her fingers into it with every thrust. Toya doesn't even seem to be making an effort to hold his voice back, and his moans are almost verging on sobs as An fingers him relentlessly.

"F-fuck, An, hah, feels so good..." he mewls, tipping his head back and bunching his fingers into the sheets where he's got his arms pinned to the bed. "Close, close, please, I'm close- mmnfgh!"

Akito cuts him off by angling his jaw up with his free hand and pulling him into a deep kiss. An can feel her hand cramping up just slightly, but she doesn't relent, curious to see how far she can push this. Toya's muffled moans into Akito's mouth are growing louder and louder, and right as his abdominal muscles start precariously trembling, An pulls her fingers out all at once. 

Toya whines lowly into Akito's mouth, and his neglected hole twitches around the emptiness left by her fingers. She slaps over his cunt lightly, intending to be playful, but is amused when she notices him twitching even more violently. She pecks him once more on the inside of the thigh before going back to her bag to retrieve her new toy. 

There's a silicone sleeve An bought recently that she can put on over the base, that nudges against her own clit each time she thrusts. It was Kohane who found it for her- and while she doesn't need it to fuck Toya, she figures she might as well enjoy herself while she's at it. She deftly slips it onto the base and slips the toy into the ring on her harness. The oddness of how the plastic juts out against her hipbones is just something she's used to by now. Retrieving a bottle of lube, she drizzles it over her fingers, rubs them against each other to warm it up, and smears it onto 'her' cock, giving it a few experimental pumps. The soft base presses up against her clit perfectly, drawing out an involuntary moan from her lips. 

By the time she's done with all this, though, Akito seems to have gotten a little too into kissing his boyfriend. Almost like he's forgotten she's here. Annoyed, she drags him off, pressing him against the headboard. 

"Take it easy, loverboy," she says, reciprocating his annoyed glare. "It's your turn to watch right now."

Akito grumbles again but doesn't say anything further, accepting his position. An redirects her glance to Toya, who watches her with dilated pupils as she settles herself between his legs. 

"Ready?" she asks sweetly, brushing the head of her strap against his clit. Toya's eyelids hood over as he nods, bottom lip trembling ever so slightly. It's a little big for him, the toy An's bought, but she'd counted on that. She likes thinking of the strap as her own dick, and she'd always fancied herself to have a big dick if she'd been born with one. 

Besides, she wants to see Toya's face when she works it into him, inch by solid fucking inch.

And it's a sight for sore eyes indeed. Toya's cunt throbs invitingly around the intrusion, almost sucking it in, and it's all An can do not to just slam in right to the base without warning. The way the silicone disappears into his needy hole, slowly but steadily, makes her so dizzy with arousal she feels like she might cum way too soon if she's not careful. She draws her hips back and forth slightly when it feels like she's stuck, listening to Toya's little mewls as she works herself inside. By the time her hips meet Toya's, both of them are sweaty and panting. An swears she can feel him clench around him as she pushes the hair out of her face.

"Good boy," she breathes, running her thumb along his jawline. She kisses him indulgently, trailing her fingers down to his nipples, swallowing his sweet moans. Then, without warning, she digs her fingers into his thin waist before pulling out and snapping her hips back.

Toya lets out another one of his broken moans that sounds like a sob, legs coming up to wrap around her waist. An can't get enough of it, the way she can actually feel it, like she's actually inside him, filling him up. She lands another thrust, forcing her tongue between Toya's already wet lips as she steadily picks up speed.

She pulls apart from him when it becomes inconvenient to keep kissing him while thrusting, instead placing her hands on the bed on either side of Toya's face as she fucks into him faster and faster. Toya's so fucked out, she can barely tell what's spilling out of his mouth anymore- just half syllables, moans and nonsense. He sounds like a whore, and she loves it. She also loves the adrenaline coursing through her veins when she wraps her hand around his throat and clenches. Tears spring to Toya's eyes, but he doesn't make a move to stop her, just looking up at her with those eyes, begging to be ruined further. An curses under her breath and tries to angle her thrusts into that spot that makes him clench around her so beautifully, watching as her thrusts make the mattress bounce and his hair ruffle against the silk of his pillowcase. 

Toya doesn't even get to warn her before he cums, just choking on his own breath as his entire body starts quivering violently. An grins in triumph, continuing to fuck him through the aftershocks as she watches his eyelashes flutter and a long, particularly wanton moan spills from his lips- even with her grip around his throat. She considers giving him a break, then shrugs off the idea as she continues crushing her dick into him relentlessly, ignoring the whimpers of overstimulation and the tears threatening to spill over his eyes. Actually, they kind of serve to turn her on even more. 

She lets go of Toya's throat, watching him gasp for air but still not pausing with her assault. The force of their fucking has Toya's knees almost up against his chest by now. She reaches down between his legs to rapidly jerk off his clit, barely aware of the desperate moans spilling out of her own mouth as she feels herself getting closer to her own orgasm. She's determined to get him to cum with him, even though the boy just came a while ago, and with the way his moans are echoing off the walls now, it does seem like a possibility.

Toya's first again, back arching as he cums with a hoarse shout. An just continues to go, grunting as she feels her release creep up on her. She glances down. Toya's concave stomach is bulging out from where her strap is fucking into him.

Just that sight is enough to finally push her over the edge, and she cums so hard she doubles over from the force of it. She sinks her teeth into Toya's shoulder as she rides out the final waves, shuddering all over. 

"Well," Akito says, after a few seconds of silence. An snaps her gaze up to him, and he's zipping his pants back up, looking extremely embarrassed with himself as he wipes his cum-stained (!) hand on a handful of tissues. Fuck, An didn't even get to see his dick. "That was... a show, I'll give you that."

Honestly, An had forgotten he was here for a bit. 

"Sorry," she says, pulling out slowly and casting a dubious eye at Toya, who looks dazed, like he's about to immediately conk out. "Um. I'll make sure to include you next time."

"Next time?" Akito says. His expression is unreadable. "I'd make you do it this time, but..." he glances at Toya, "I need to take care of him."

"Right," An says, awkwardly taking off the straps of her harness as Akito scoops Toya up into his arms. "So, should I... go?"

Akito looks at her, unimpressed. "Well, yeah," he says. "His dad's getting back soon, he wouldn't want to see a girl in the house. No funny business allowed, you understand."

An actually snorts. "Yeah," she agrees, shrugging her shirt back on. "Absolutely no funny business."

 

Chapter 2

Summary:

It's Kohane's turn to have some fun.

Notes:

anyone misses pillow princess kohane? no? just me?

Kohane wasn't extremely happy about missing out on her girlfriend's first time with Aoyagi and Shinonome, but she'd promised they would make it up to her. And so they are.

It had all happened so quickly, once they'd gotten to Aoyagi's room. Kohane feels her head spin as she feels Shinonome's large, rough palms fondle her tiny chest through her clothes while Aoyagi's soft lips press against her own- it's so much already, and they haven't even done anything major yet. It's so completely different from the way An touches her, and the fact that she's between two people is simultaneously overwhelming and so, so thrilling. She doesn't even know how this is going to go, but Aoyagi and Shinonome seem so certain in their movements, she's willing to hand over control to them for a while.

Aoyagi's long, slim fingers start unbuttoning Kohane's cardigan, and Shinonome helps him shrug it off her. Kohane jolts as Shinonome resumes his ministrations and brushes directly over one of her nipples, moaning softly into Aoyagi's mouth. She's so overwhelmed, and it's only when Aoyagi's mouth parts from hers that she realizes her skirt has been unzipped and now lies pooled at her ankles. She's wearing a simple pair of cotton panties, embarrassingly tented at the front, and she squeaks as Aoyagi delicately traces over the outline of her arousal. 

"A-Ao-Shino- hngh...." Kohane stutters, unsure whose name to call out. Aoyagi seems mildly amused by this, but doesn't comment on it except to give her a reassuring smile as he drops down to his knees. Behind her, Shinonome's hand slips under the waistband of her panties and kneads the soft flesh of her ass. He also somehow picks her off the floor with just his free hand, letting Aoyagi tug off her panties, and- she feels like a doll, being handled this way and that, and she loves it. 

They're still standing, but Kohane can barely keep herself upright. Shinonome slips an arm around her waist, easily supporting all her weight as he kisses and sucks at the skin of her shoulder. She can feel the outline of his dick pressing against her ass through the fabric of his pants, and it's so deliciously big it makes her mouth water with anticipation. She's always wondered what it would be like to be fucked by an actual cock. Would it be any different from the way An-chan pounded her ass with her strap? It definitely seemed bigger, but would it feel better because it was warm and throbbing and could cum inside-?

Her thoughts are swiftly derailed by the feeling of Aoyagi taking the head of her dick into his warm, wet mouth. She gasps, completely taken off guard as the older boy skillfully hollows out his cheeks, his two-toned head bobbing up and down her length like he doesn't even have a gag reflex. The feeling is so good she can't even properly comprehend it, moaning senselessly as Aoyagi's tongue somehow manages to swirl over just the right sensitive spots. It's so distracting, in fact, that she barely registers what Akito's doing behind her until an already warm, lubed-up finger presses against her twitching entrance. She starts trembling as she feels the calloused fingertip push inside, but she can't even tell if its from anticipation or something else. 

Maybe she should ask them to slow down, but she can't imagine all this overwhelming pleasure vanishing into nothing. Just one of Akito's fingers is enough to stretch her so deliciously, a knotted heat coiling in the pit of her stomach as he slowly thrusts it in and out. Meanwhile, Aoyagi takes her cock down his mouth like he was made for it, occasionally pulling off to torturously lick off the drooling precum from her hypersensitive tip, making her twitch and whimper. 

"Oh- oh-" Kohane can't form words, and her ears are burning with embarrassment, but her arousal doesn't seem to care at all, twitching and leaking pathetically as Aoyagi switches to pumping her up and down with a slim, elegant hand. She could look away from those pretty grey eyes if she wanted to, but something draws her in- whether it's the hazy lust in them she's never seen before, or the way he doesn't look embarrassed in the slightest even as he's kneeled on the floor with lips puffy and swollen from sucking cock. A trail of spit trails down his chin, but he doesn't even seem to care, all the focus in those light eyes trained on her as he parts his lips around the head of her dick again, while continuing to fist the remaining length. 

"You seem a little surprised. An doesn't give you blowjobs often?" Akito teases, voice low and raspy and his breath tickling right against her ear as he speaks. Kohane doesn't answer except to moan weakly, only now registering that Akito's worked two fingers into her while she wasn't paying attention. Akito chuckles, curling his fingers right into her prostate and resting his chin on the nook of her shoulder as she squeaks. "Of course she doesn't. You're such a bottom, I bet you haven't even thought about fucking her throat. But y'know," he says lightly, brushing his rough fingers over her nipples, "It feels good. Really good. Now's as good a time as any to try, don't you think?"

Kohane doesn't even fully comprehend what he's asking before she reflexively nods- for some reason, her instinct is just to obey whatever she's told during sex. She can feel Akito grin again as he lets go of her breast, taking one of her hands into his before guiding her fingers into Toya's soft, silk-like hair. 

"Make sure you have a good grip," he instructs, fingers still laced with her own. "Then move, however you want him. He's pretty good at this, so don't worry about hurting him. See? Just like that."

Toya is so shockingly pliant through it all, head obediently bobbing back and forth exactly the way Akito's hand pulls him. His eyes have started to water slightly at the edges, and Kohane is fascinated by the sight, even as she registers the mind-numbing pleasure of it all. Aoyagi looks so pretty like this, she wishes she could take a picture. As Akito tentatively lets go, she threads her fingers more firmly into his hair, then forces him down all the way to the base of her cock. 

Fascinatingly, Toya actually moans at that, eyes fluttering shut as he almost goes limp in her hand. Kohane feels a thrill shooting through her that she's never felt before, experimentally tugging his head back and forth until she finds a good rhythm, whining as she hears the lewd squelching sounds she's making. It's unbelievably arousing, getting to practically use her squadmate as a cocksleeve and watching him drool and tear up, making faint gagging noises each time her cock hits the back of his throat.

Akito's fingers are still scissoring her out, working in a third finger, and the pleasure from both ends is threatening to make her go crazy. Her prostate is being mercilessly assaulted, and as much as she wants to just succumb to that pleasure, the feeling of using Toya's throat is too good for her to stop it. Toya's making these muffled whining noises even as his throat gets fucked, and there's another set of squelching noises that aren't from his throat- Kohane realizes, with a swooping in her stomach, that he's fingering himself while she uses him. The thought is enough for her to suddenly shoot deliriously towards the edge, spilling into Toya's spasming throat with a wail as she clenches harshly around Akito's fingers.

"Good girl," Akito tells her lowly, smirk clear in his voice. Kohane's spent cock somehow twitches again, as Toya pulls off her with an expression that can only be described as fucked-out. He's swallowed all of her cum, but a little dribbles down the side of his lips, which he primly wipes away with the pad of his thumb, tongue darting out to lick it off. There's an audible wet sound as he pulls his fingers out of himself with a quietly pleasured sigh, and- god. How is Kohane supposed to live with the knowledge that Aoyagi's secretly such a slut?

"You can still go, can't you?" Akito asks, but it's not really a question. Kohane can hear the crinkling of him tearing a condom wrapper already, like her answer doesn't matter to him, and she can feel herself chubbing out again. Her cheeks tint with color- being with An has made her used to cumming several times in one night. She makes a vaguely affirmative sound anyway, suddenly feeling shy as Akito lines his dick up with her entrance. She covers her face, moaning shakily at the sensation of it against her rim, thick and throbbing and hot and holding the promise of filling her up so good-

Akito doesn't give her much time to anticipate, simply pushing in like he can't wait a second longer. Kohane doesn't even recognize the wanton sound that leaves her own lips, her back instinctively arching as Akito's considerable girth spears her open, hot and throbbing and threatening to burn her up from the inside. She loves it, loves it so much she could get addicted, the same way she's addicted to An's cock- she just can't ever get enough of the feeling of being filled, being made to take it.

Akito groans deeply as his hips meet Kohane's ass, calloused hands reaching to grope at her tits as he waits for her to adjust. From the way his dick is throbbing, it's clear he doesn't want to wait, and Kohane wishes he wouldn't- but that might be too much. For now, she just pants and whines as she feels herself adjust to accommodate his size. When she's calmed down, Akito doesn't wait for verbal confirmation, wrapping his hands around her waist and landing the first, experimental thrust, before immediately setting a punishing pace.

"An was right," he moans between thrusts, fingers digging into her waist as Kohane scrambles for purchase, mindless noises of pleasure spilling from her lips as his cock hits all the right places with each vigorous thrust. "You really are-ngh - good at taking it. Fuck, so good-"

Kohane's only vaguely aware of the high, shameless noises getting fucked out of her. It's so similar to how An fucks her, fiery and relentless- and yet it's so different. Drool slips out from her lips as her legs wobble from the overwhelming pleasure- its bordering on the edge of too much. Akito notices, of course he does. He grunts and briefly pulls out of her before moving to sit on the edge of bed, easily manhandling her to sit on his cock still facing away from him. Kohane isn't sure whether this is a good thing or not, but she decides it's not so bad when she feels him lift her up by the thighs, starting to thrust into her from below and suckling marks onto her neck.

It's not a position she's ever tried before, and combined with the thrill of Akito lifting her up like she weighs nothing, she feels herself devolve into a babbling mess way too soon. She's only vaguely aware of Aoyagi still being there, ripping the wrapper off a condom with his teeth. And then she's forced to look into his eyes as he leans in close, pressing those swollen lips against her for yet another kiss. Kohane can't focus on reciprocating, with how she's being fucked, but she does try. She's startled into another squeaky, embarrassing noise when she feels Aoyagi's fingers rolling the condom onto her now fully erect dick.

"Wh-wha-" Kohane barely manages to form the words before Aoyagi's lips are on hers again, and suddenly, the exquisite feeling of a tight, wet warmth firmly encircles the head of her dick. Kohane practically screams in pleasure as Aoyagi guides her bobbing dick into his pussy, moaning softly as he makes her bottom out. Akito's thrusts from behind force her in turn to thrust deeper into that blissful heat, and Toya's grinding back against the length invading him, and- it's too much. It's way too much. Kohane's eyes prickle with tears, almost sobbing from how good it feels, drool slipping out of her open mouth as her head lolls back. 

"Uah- ahhh- ohh-!" Kohane doesn't even remember how to form coherent sentences as she's bullied into an orgasm, the relentless stimulation from both ends too much for her already overly sensitive body. She ends up cumming embarrassingly fast, buried deep inside Aoyagi's cunt, and it feels so unbelievably good as Akito fucks her through the aftershocks.

"Akito, that's enough," Toya pants, his face completely flushed and sweaty, but his light grey eyes are as sharp and observant as ever. He slowly pulls Kohane out of himself, brushing a few strands of hair out of her eyes. "She's tapped out, I think."

Kohane whimpers, unable to deny it. Shinonome's cock is still hot and pulsing inside her, but the way she's cum just now, she doesn't know if she can handle another round without passing out. Akito lets out a sigh, not quite annoyed, and pulls out, suddenly a lot more careful with his handling of her. 

"All good?" he asks gently, lying her down on the bed. Aoyagi's deft fingers have already rolled off her used condom, twisting it up and tying it at the end before tossing it away. He offers her a glass of water from the bedside table, which Kohane gladly accepts.

"Y-yes.." she mumbles, timidly shuffling to seat herself against the headboard. She's sore in a lot of places, but her heart is beating so fast, and the remnants of overwhelming pleasure still pleasantly spark through her body- she doesn't regret anything at all. Though- "I'm sorry, neither of you two have... yet..."

"Oh, that won't be a problem," Akito says easily, patting her on the shoulder. "That's what my reliable partner over here is for, yeah? Make sure you watch. Speaking from experience- it's the best view in the world."

Toya flushes slightly and looks away, but Kohane catches his thighs brushing against each other in anticipation. Her eyes widen as Akito easily grabs him by the arm and throws him onto the bed, pulling him into an aggressive, deep kiss as his hips settle between his spread legs-

And oh. She can feel her cock twitching again. Embarrassed, she draws the covers up around herself, but as she watches Akito start mercilessly pounding into his partner with a wild glint in his eyes, she has the feeling she won't be able to hide it for long.

It's going to be a long night, isn't it?

Notes:

yes they had sex in toyas room again LMFAO
i know, i could have done a better job with this chapter, but I did get burnt out. uni is a bitch. my poor writing aside- live laugh love fwb polysquad :P

Chapter 3

Summary:

The squad finally gets all together.

Notes:

warning i pulled this out of my ass at 3 am. there's proly gonna be typos

sorry the wordcount of each chapter keeps going down haha. sweats

"Has anyone actually bothered thinking through the logistics of this?" Akito says irritatedly, rubbing the back of his head. Around him, his teammates pause- Kohane and Toya being in the middle of making out before turning to stare up at him wide-eyed, and An having to stop unbuckling his belt to glare at him in annoyance. 

"Logistics?" An says in disbelief. "Are you crazy? Do you plan it out before you have sex with Toya?"

"There's four of us in here. It's different, genius," Akito retorts, pulling her head away from his jeans by the hair. Akito hears a weird noise come from An's throat at that action, but he pays it no mind. "I'm not saying we should write it out or anything, but I need an idea of-"

"I thought we all had the same idea, so I didn't think we had to say anything," Kohane interrupts. When Akito's gaze snaps to her, her ears turn a little red, but she doesn't look away. "We're going to swap partners for the night. I'm with Toya, and, um, you're with... An-chan..."

She loses steam towards the end, but Akito appreciates that she spoke up. He can guess the reason for her newfound shyness towards him- no doubt she remembers as vividly as him how well her hole took his cock- but she pushed through the embarrassment anyway. Absentmindedly, he reaches over to ruffle her hair- then realizes what he's done when he sees Kohane's face positively glow red. Besides her, Toya looks at him beseechingly. Akito sighs fondly and ruffles his hair too.

"Hehe, Kohane, you're so cute," An giggles. "And Toya, too... It's gonna be so cute seeing them all over each other."

Akito feels a little ignored by that statement. Maybe he's immature. Regardless, after a few moments of watching Kohane and Toya starting to get back into making out and taking each other's clothes off, he grabs An by the jaw and turns her face back towards him.

"You think all you're gonna do is watch?" he teases, leaning down to nip at her exposed, inviting neck. An's breath hitches, but she bares more of her neck for him, letting him trail his hands up her waist, rucking up her sweatshirt. An's used to being in control, Akito knows, but he thought he'd push her a bit- and sure enough, she's curious enough to let him have his way. Actually, curious might be an understatement, considering how responsive she is each time his teeth threatens to breach her skin. Akito's mind runs wild with the possibilities, pushing her down onto the bed.

He comes back to his senses a little when he hears the harsh sound of An's body hitting the mattress. "Uh, by the way," he says slowly- as composed as he can be with his dick straining against his jeans. "I know I can get a bit intense... Toya is okay with it, but you tell me if you can't handle anything, yeah?"

The slightly crazed, hungry glow in An's eyes as she looks back at him almost makes his concerns seem laughable. "Not a chance," she says, grinning. "Show me everything you got."

And, well, that's all the confirmation Akito needs. He presses his lips to her, an almost violent clash of tongues and teeth, prying off all of her pieces of clothing one by one as she gets rid of his in turn. The curvy softness of her body meeting his palms at every touch makes drool build up in the back of Akito's mouth. And when her breasts spill out of her stupidly sexy bra, he wastes no time latching onto the pointed nipples with his lips and fondling the soft flesh, drinking in the way An groans and arches her back off the bed.

"You're, ha, intense, aren't you?" An pants, pulling at the soft hair on his nape as he roughly shoves his hand between her thighs. She's wet as a dream, and his fingers glide smoothly over her engorged clit as he starts abusing her sensitive spots. An's moans increase in volume and pitch, shuddering at the almost reckless dual stimulation. Grabbing Akito's wrist, she guides him further down, and he stuffs his fingers into her needy hole obligingly. 

"Fuck!" An moans loudly, grinding her hips back down onto Akito's fingers with each thrust. Her movements look so obscenely inviting that Akito has to resist the urge to just pull his fingers out and start fucking her already. He glances away in an attempt to cool his head, but is met by an even more obscene sight of Toya eagerly bobbing his head up and down Kohane's cock, the latter of whom seems to be watching An intently. Akito makes brief eye contact with her. She flushes in embarrassment, glancing away and tangling her fingers in Toya's hair.

Akito wonders what he's thinking. Her usually dominant girlfriend getting fingered in front of her and practically begging to be fucked- how does that make her feel? It's quite obvious she's turned on by the sight, but does she only like to watch? Does she wish she was in her place instead? Or, even better, does she wish she was in his place?

He's snapped out of his musings by the realization that An is fluttering wildly around his fingers, looking back just in time to see her eyes roll back as she cums with a scream. He keeps pumping his fingers in and out as she rides out her orgasm. When she settles down, heaving, she pulls Akito's fingers out of herself, shooting Akito a debauched little grin.

"Not too bad with your fingers," she laughs, panting. "That's not all I want from you, though." Then, unexpectedly, she gets down on all fours on the bed right in front of Akito, giving him a view of her ass and flushed pussy that almost makes him dizzy. Akito curses under his breath, glaring at An as she sticks her tongue out at him playfully, shaking her ass just slightly to entice him even more. 

Akito's only glad he has enough experience to put on his condom fast. A short distance away, Kohane is sliding her stiff cock into Toya, an empty condom wrapper already crumpled up in her hand, and the sight shocks Akito for a second. He didn't expect her to get this far without... guidance? The Kohane before him seems like a completely different person to the girl he was fucking last time, an almost feral look in her eyes as she pins Toya's wrists above his head. She catches Akito's gaze again, but it doesn't affect her this time, simply looking back down at the gasping and squirming boy below her before pulling her hips back for the first thrust. 

If Akito were a lesser man, that visual stimuli combined with the feeling of entering An's twitching pussy from the back would have made him cum on the spot. But he has enough restraint that he can hold it back with a few deep breaths, instead paying attention to the way An's thighs quiver with every inch he works into her.

"Fuuck, you're even bigger than I imagined," An moans, doing another one of her weird breathy giggles that makes Akito want to fuck her brains out. He grabs both of her wrists and pulls her back, stuffing as much of himself into her as possible. An doesn't give him the satisfaction of reacting any further, though, instead switching her attention to the scene Kohane and Toya make in front of her and giggling again. 

"And that's not a bad view either," An hums. Irritated by her nonchalance, Akito starts moving his hips at a punishing pace, slapping his hips into her ass roughly and pulling her back with her wrists. "FUCK! Uhh, ahhh, Kohane, you're, ngh, fucking him so well... you're such a.. ugh, good girl..."

Funnily enough, that actually makes Kohane whimper, even as she's actively fucking Toya into the mattress. Akito can't help but find it cute. Even cuter is his boyfriend, who Kohane has folded up in half as she fucks into him from the front, tears of pleasure brimming in his pretty silvery-grey eyes. Even though Kohane isn't even trying to overstimulate him, he's doing it himself, rubbing his own clit with feverish intensity as he gets fucked. Akito grins to himself at how well he's molded his body to crave getting pushed to the limits. He'll have to teach Kohane to improve her pace to satisfy Toya better, but for now she gets a pass- it's probably her first time properly topping, after all.

It's clearly not anything to worry about anyway, since Toya cums easily within a few more thrusts. Akito draws his attention back to An- feeling himself getting close as well, he pulls her up so her back is flush against his chest, reaching his hand down to rub her clit harshly. The room is filled with everyone's moans, with only Akito trying to make an effort to keep his volume low- and the bed shakes violently and bangs into the wall as the dual sets of thrusting motions jerk it this way and that. 

Akito clenches his eyes shut as he feels an almost overwhelming pleasure draw closer, the motion of his hips stuttering slightly as he draws closer. An cums moments before he does, with an even louder scream than the last time, but he continues to fuck into her until his own vision turns white and he spills into the thin membrane within An's body. When he finally stops, she's almost incoherent, flopping forward into the sheets with a faint moan when he lets her go. 

He could probably go again, he thinks as he ties off his condom, but An is clearly conked out and Kohane and Toya are still at it. Toya seems to be approaching his fourth orgasm, and Akito eyes the two of them with casual interest before glancing back down at An.

"Don't mind me, 'm just gonna take a nap right here," mumbles An, in a hunched over position that definitely isn't comfortable. Akito tsks and lies her down properly, trying not to look at her naked body again before he pulls a blanket over her. An grins lopsidedly- first at Akito's weirdly nice gesture, then at the fact that she's trying to rest on a bed that's still actively being shaken back and forth by two others fucking.

"Isn't this relaxing," she murmurs, seemingly sleepy enough that she's dozing off anyway. "You can join them, Akito, but..."

An mumbles something. Akito has to lean in to catch the tail end of it.

"...tell them, we really need to find somewhere to fuck that isn't... Toya's room..."

Notes:

i wanted kohane to top this time, sorry if it felt too rushed T-T i got lazy. as you can tell

i'm lowkey out of ideas so feel free to drop a comment to give me some inspiration (?) btw don't be fooled by an and kohane switching this chapter i'm not letting akito n toya switch positions ever. bless up