#horsecock mattsun is canon btw

[hornime]

enough to share | matsuwaka issei x gn!reader x hanamaki takahiro

“fuck,” they moaned simultaneously, absolutely high on the feeling of you, only you.

warnings: 18+, timeskip!mattsun and timeskip!makki, THREESOME, degradation, brief mention of spanking, some drinking, dacryphilia

w/c: 1.3k

a/n: thinking many thoughts.

you’d been stressed: school had been kicking your ass, your friends were all busy, and your asshole-of-an-ex had made it a priority to make your life as close to hell as possible. all you wanted was to blow off some steam on a friday night, just to reset your mentality and approach the upcoming week with some shitty semblance of stability. you were expecting to have a mindless night of drinking and dancing, and maybe some sex if you became convinced you could fuck your problems away.

what you weren’t expecting was to be sandwiched between two irritatingly attractive men with their hands roaming freely all over your body. 

“makki and mattsun,” they’d told you. “we know how to show pretty little things like you a good time.”

hesitant touches of strangers had long turned into sultry gropes of people that wanted nothing more than to know each others’ bodies. the way the three of you were moving on the dancefloor was downright scandalous—it was only a matter of time before you were asked to leave or cleared your heads enough to get a room.

makki was in front of you, his fingers leaving goosebumps everywhere they touched as they teasingly ran up and down your sides. his hair was a fluorescent purple under the lights, and a cheeky “bite me” was scrawled in bright orange along the patch of skin revealed by the unbuttoned top half of his shirt. he brought his face closer to yours, searching your eyes for permission before sucking your bottom lip between his, forcing you to throw your arms around his neck.

mattsun was behind you, dark eyes framed by neon green eyeliner and large fingers adorned by chunky, silver rings. his large palms roughly squeezed the plush of your hips, pulling you closer to his chest as he grinded into your ass. he buried his head in your collarbone, lightly biting into the skin, causing you to throw your head back onto his shoulder.

the alcohol flowing through you veins was making each sensation that much more intense, and you were rapidly losing your resolve, growing needier by the second.

“makki,” you breathed. “can we—can we get outta here? i want—”

the strawberry-blond flicked his gaze up to look up at you before focusing on the man behind you. they seemed to have a silent conversation before mattsun stepped to the side and grabbed your wrist. his otherwise detached demeanor seemed laced with a desire that made his pupils blow out and cheeks flush. “yeah, ‘hiro. you heard ‘em: les’get out of here.”

makki gulped, his adam’s apple bobbing temptingly. “alright,” he whispered. “alright.”

and so you found yourself in an unfamiliar hotel room, arched in the middle of the bed with your ass up and pressed against mattsun’s crotch and face smushed between makki’s legs, hands clawing pathetically at his thighs. the three of you were completely naked, a level of intimacy that had immediately propelled you onto first-name basis.

mattsun was two—now three—fingers deep in your twitching hole, and you keened from the pressure as he thrusted them in and out, tears streaming down your face and wetting makki’s abdomen.

“issei, issei please. want your cock ‘n me, want it so bad.”

“fuck,” he groaned under his breath. “’f you’re so desperate for it, who am i to deny you, baby?” you made the mistake of looking back and caught a glimpse of him rolling a condom over his cock. shit, you thought. its huge. how the fuck is that gonna fi—

before you could think, he lined himself with your entrance, slowly pushing in. “holy shit, you’re tight. 'hiro,” with clouded eyes, he looked up at his friend, who was now slapping his hard cock on your cheek, smearing pre-cum across your lips. “’ts so tight. jesus fu—ah! fuck, stop clenching, can barely m—move.”

makki soothed you, rubbing your back gently as mattsun bottomed out. “need a distraction, huh?” he ran his thumb along your lips, prying your mouth open, and rested his cock on your lolled tongue. “wanna suck?”

you nodded, teary doe eyes meeting his venomously lustful ones. you pursed your lips around the sensitive head and he hissed, tightening his grip on the nape of your neck. “damn, you’re good. so warm ‘n—hah.” you took more of him down your throat and swallowed, making his head shoot back, “shit.”

“can i move?” the man behind you grunted, getting somehow even more turned on than he already was from watching makki’s reactions. you made a gurgled sound of affirmation around the cock in your mouth. mattsun almost pulled out entirely, and the whine you were going to make at feeling so empty got lodged in your throat as he suddenly rammed his entire length back in, shoving you forward and slamming makki’s cock into the back of your esophagus.

“fuck,” they moaned simultaneously, absolutely high on the feeling of you, only you.

you went limp at the sensation of feeling so fucking full, and the pleasure coursed through your body, electrifying your nerves from a ball of white hot bliss in your stomach.

you moaned something resembling the word more, your noises muffled by the thickness stretching your lips open. they both obliged: makki grabbed the sides of your face and mattsun grabbed the sides of your waist, and they pounded into you mercilessly.

“such a fucking cocksleeve,” mattsun growled into the skin of your back. “you liked being used like this, don’t you? fuckin’ filthy.” he pressed a hand on the small of your back, driving your chest farther into the bed and pushing your ass higher. the new position changed his angle and had his cock striking you even deeper than before. your thighs were shaking at how overwhelming the ecstasy was. 

“you’re so good, so good for us.” makki panted into the open air. he looked down at you with a small smile of adoration. “you’re amazing. god, you’re taking us so well.” you moaned at the praise, and the vibrations around his cock had him bucking his hips into you, and you gagged.

as your hold on both of them tightened, a string of profanities escaped both their mouths.

mattsun smacked your ass, the pain blending with the pleasure and your hole involuntarily locked around his length, making his eyes roll back at the pressure. “you like this don’t you? stupid slut.” his breath hitched as you fluttered, grasping his cock even firmer. “gonna cum soon? god, you’re a fuckin’ vice—ah!”

your climax hit you like a truck, and you clamped down as your muscles spasmed uncontrollably, soul nearly escaping your flesh from an orgasm so intense you feared it would kill you.

mattsun pressed into you one final time, his balls slapping against you, and let out an animalistic groan before spilling into the condom.

makki had set an unrelenting pace on your face, and as the stubborn grip your throat had on his cock got even tenser, his hips stuttered. “s’good, s’good, fuck!” he released his load on your tongue and you swallowed it greedily.

the three of you collapsed on the soft blanket, breathing heavily. your mind was dizzy and your limbs were practically useless, completely drained of any energy. as one of them went to get you some water and the other grabbed a towel from the bathroom, your eyelids flit shut and you let the exhaustion blanket you.

makki delicately dribbled some of the liquid into your raw mouth while mattsun dried the area between your legs. they positioned themselves so that they were on either side of you, cuddling. i guess you can really fuck your problems away, you thought, before peacefully drifting off in their arms.

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