#inochoso

[takuma-talkz]

can u do one of choso getting fucked by ino and reader pretttyyy please :3

a/n: in my version of Choso, he’s a top hands down. So this will be the first extra in the series :3 (not canon to the G&E series)

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G&E EXTRA 1: Choso, Let us take control!

Warnings: Male penetrating male, 69, Oral (Fem and Male receiving), slight angst

18+ proceed with caution

At first, he flat-out rejected the mention of letting you and Takuma fuck him. You three have a system.

He’s the top, Takuma, and you are the switches. 

“C’mon man, aren’t you tired of having to put in the work all the time?” Takuma ran his fingers through Choso’s hair.

“Not really.” Choso’s eyes fluttered closed at the feathery, light feel of Takuma’s fingers. 

“So, what I’m hearing is that you’re homophobic?” Takuma laughs at his own joke while Choso gives him a side glare.

You scoot closer, lifting his arm to slide in comfortably against his side.

“Is there any reason why you won’t let us top you, Cho?” You trace the fine lines of his neck. 

He waited a few seconds, debating whether to say anything before opening his mouth.

“I’m not used to letting people control my pleasure. I played the sub role with an ex-partner of mine. She made me feel like I was being used.”

Takuma threw his arms around Choso’s neck. “We would never make you feel used! We love you so much, Choso and you mean so much to us!”

You nuzzle into his chest. “Cho, you are more than a toy or a piece of meat to us…just give us a chance to prove it. If you don’t like it or want to stop, we’ll stop immediately.”

Choso sighed defeated. “God, I feel like a virgin all over again.”

Choso laid on his back, only in his boxers. You sat on his right side and Takuma sat between Choso’s legs. 

“We’re gonna take such good care of you, Cho.” You lean down and place a soft kiss on his collarbone. You suck on the skin leaving light purple marks.

Takuma kissed the insides of Choso’s legs, from his knees to his crotch on both sides. Choso groans, his pale face flushing a pink hue.

You slip your tongue into Choso’s mouth, swallowing his gasps and moans. Takuma pulls down Choso’s boxers. 

You both take a moment to marvel at all of Choso. You and Takuma nod once at each other. You made do with the space provided between Choso’s legs. Takuma licks at the prominent veins of the raven-haired male’s cock. His hands massage Choso’s heavy and full balls. You focus on bobbing your head on his light pink tip.

Choso’s knuckles were white and shaking like he wanted to take control but he stopped and buried his fists into the sheets.

Takuma pops off of Choso’s cock, he licks at his fingers and lightly nudges Choso’s hole. 

Choso flinches. You move towards the side and take the full of Choso’s cock into your mouth.

“Gah, Fuck—!” Choso arches his back, fingers curling into your hair. Takuma scissors Choso open.

He slides off his clothes, lining his cock to Choso’s hole. You popped off Choso’s shaft and watched as Takuma slid into Choso at an easy, slow pace. 

“Shiiiit—! Does it—fuck gah-“ Choso pauses to catch his breath. “Feel like this when I fuck you guys?”

Takuma chuckles, slowly pulling out and then pushing back in. “It used to, I’m used to it by now.”

You swing your leg over Choso’s head. Your wet, dripping mess just above his mouth. You lean forward, taking his cock back into your mouth while lowering your cunt into his awaiting mouth. You immediately start bobbing your head on his length.

He groans into your flooding arousal as he grasps the globes of your ass pressing his face further into your pussy. 

He moans as Takuma jackhammers into him, orgasm rapidly sneaking up on him. 

“Gah—fuck, cumming—!” His warning was muffled by your smothering pussy. He arches as he cums into your mouth. You swallow up every, single drop before making your way off of him. Takuma pulls out and pats Choso’s thigh. 

“So, how was it?” Takuma beams and you chuckle with a dopey grin on your face.

“Holy fuck, give me five minutes and I’ll repay you both the favor.” Choso sits up on his elbows, catching his breath.

“Cho, that’s really not necessary, tonight is just about y—“ you were cut off.

“I wasn’t asking.”

[northwind3r]

all my jjk rarepair stuff! (inochoso)

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[takuma-talkz]

Grunge and Emo just Fuck so well!

Takuma Ino x Fem!reader x Choso Kamo

warnings: P->V, blowjobs (m! receiving), praise/degradation, bisexual! Ino, bisexual! Choso, Switch! Ino, Dom! Choso, spanking, SKIN COLOR NEUTRAL, Writen with a chubby reader in mind but anyone can read

College!AU (Kinda)

based off a Drabble I wrote a while back ago

For my alpha sigmas @takumasimp and @bitchkay

Requested by the beautiful @shineyhoneytears and the darling @issa-thot-process and @littlemissfix-itfic

”Oh, fuck—!” You moan as Choso strikes your ass. Takuma laughs in your face as he squeezes the reddening flesh.

“So fucking hot, babe.” Takuma whispered in your ear as Choso spanked you again, making you whimper.

Your ass is all red, bruised and sooo theirs for the taking. Takuma runs a hand over one of your cheeks, while Choso moves to sit in front of you. He takes your chin in his grip and squishes your cheeks together.

“So hot, but so fucking naughty.” There’s a rough edge in his voice. He’s so mean to you, all you did was talk to another guy at the party.

Then again, you were planning to hook-up with the guy.

But your two best friends, Takuma and Choso didn’t quite like that. It spiraled into whole argument between the three of you, until you said something that you now regret.

‘You guys are just jealous because he could probably fuck me better than you guys can.’

And now you’re feeling the amount of frustration that YOU caused.

“Yeah, fuck. Sucking me so good, baby.” Takuma sets a hand on your head as you bobbed your head up and down on his cock.

You moan as Choso continues his assault on your lower end, he stopped spanking you and switched to eating out from the back.

Big, pale hands spreading your cheeks and thighs as he runs his pierced tongue up and down your panties. You whimper as Choso’s hand reaches up and tweak your nipple. You sputter on Takuma’s dick, pulling off of him.

But Takuma tightened his grip on your hair and thrusted back into your mouth.

“Oh no you don’t. You’re gonna take what we give you and you’re gonna take it like a good girl.” Takuma works your head like a fleshlight, you gag and sputter all over Takuma’s balls that slap against your chin.

Choso places a hand on your throat, feeling Takuma’s cock make your throat bulge. Choso gave Takuma a look and he nodded.

Removing his dick from your throat, you cough and dig your fingers so desperately into Choso’s sheets.

“You—fucker! You could have killed me!” You weakly slap his thigh, which now that you look at it, his thighs are thick as fuck!

But that thought doesn’t stop the utter burning sensation of Choso’s thick cock sliding into you.

“Cho—!” You reach back to still his hips. He tsked and held your arms at your sides. He gave your wrists a good squeeze before thrusting at a steady pace.

“Ah~Mhm—gah!” Your moaning was interrupted by the feeling of Takuma’s resting on your face. The ‘plap, plap’ of Choso’s hips against yours had you slipping.

Into that sweet, sweet subspace.

Takuma holds your hair in a tight grip as you plant open-mouthed kisses on his cock.

You take his cock back into your mouth and use your previous traces of saliva to easily deepthroat him.

Your body clenched around Choso when you heard both of them groaned in pleasure.

All because of you<3

Choso released your arms and pressed a hand on your back, arching it into his thrust and gripped the back of Takuma’s neck.

He pulls the other man into a searing, intense kiss. You can sloppy, wet sounds they’re making above you. Takuma’s moans coupled with Choso’s groans make you so quick to come.

Choso grunts, “Shit—!”

He pulls out of you. You’re pulled off of Takuma’s dick by Choso.

“You’re still on our shit list. Now, you can watch as we get each other off.” Choso set you down on the bed again and pulled Takuma for a kiss.

Now you have to watch as your boys enjoy each other while you sit with an impending orgasm.

You definitely learned your lesson.

A/N: Nom chew chew nom

can one of you fanfic angels pleaseeeee write some takuma ino x choso x reader smut I'm begging you!!!!

[nanathott]

nana... i have discovered a new (rarepair) ship...

inochoso... i need your opinion.

hmmmm, it’s not a fav but i love a rare pair

[takuma-talkz]

Grunge and Emo! (Back Again)

Part two of Grunge and Emo Just Fuck so well!

summary: Takuma had been distancing yourself from You and Choso. You both don’t take too kindly to that.

VERY SMUT, REALLY MEAN CHOSO

taglist: @bitchkay @takumasimp @shineyhoneytears

@issa-thot-process and @littlemissfix-itfic

word count: 1.2K

30+ missed calls from Choso and at least 50+ from you.

Takuma was ignoring both you and Choso. Why? Because he was currently out on a date with a really pretty girl.

Takuma hears the vibration of another phone call. This time it was Nanami.

“Shit. Hey, gimme a minute pretty girl.” Takuma was a grown man but never in his life would he ignore a call from Nanami, on purpose.

“Yo, Nanami. What’s u—“ He gets cut off.

“I fucking knew it!” It was your voice.

“Takuma! Where are you?! Choso’s too silent and it’s scaring me!” You sounded panicky.

“First of all, how the fuck are you calling me off of Nanami’s phone?” Takuma knew Choso was pissed at him. 

“We told Nanami that you hadn’t been answering your phone so he gave us his to call you.” 

Nanami. Takuma’s one weakness. The man who fostered him when his parents were arrested.

“Takuma, where are you?” Choso’s voice came through the phone.

Oh, he’s definitely pissed.

“I’m uh—out.” Takuma looked back at his date. “I should be back in a few more hou—“

“Come home. Now.” With that, Choso hung up the phone.

Takuma pocketed his phone and apologized to his date. 

“Family emergency. I gotta go.” Takuma rubbed the back of his neck. He felt bad about lying. Not to his date, but to you and Choso. 

She giggled and told him it was alright sent him on his way with a teasing kiss on his collarbone, her lipstick slightly smeared.

Takuma is greeted with the sight of you hopping up off the couch when he opens the front door at about 1 am.

“Takuma! You’re finally back!” You hugged him, your arms encircling his waist.

Choso walked out of the bathroom. Dark eyes meet Takuma’s light brown ones.

As Choso walked closer, his nose wrinkled as he caught a scent.

Takuma notices you sniffing too. He can feel the burning rage of both staring down at him.

“Takuma. Where were you?”

He gulped. Takuma was cornered between the front door and Choso with you on his left.

“Takuma? You weren’t on a date, were you?” Your voice was sweet, like honey.

He locked in your gaze for a moment before looking away in guilt. He heard a whimper from you. Oh, how he couldn’t bear to look at you right now.

He can just imagine your eyes glazed over with tears of jealousy. How your lips formed a quivering pout. Your grip tightened on him.

Choso held his chin to face him. “You think you’re any better than her?” Choso referenced your past attempt at dating someone that wasn’t them. 

“I just don’t see why I can’t date outside of you two. Technically, we’re not even dating. We’re just three friends who fuck. That’s it.” Takuma tried to break Choso’s grip on his chin but ultimately failed.

“That’s it?” Choso quirked an eyebrow.

“That’s it.” Takuma stands his ground.

He really shouldn’t have done that.

“Keep his wrists together, [Name.]” 

“I’m trying to. He’s too squirmy.” 

Takuma was brought to his knees. Choso’s hand on the back of Takuma’s head keeping his cock buried in Takuma’s hot mouth.

Takuma moaned around Choso’s cock, wrists fighting to break free. 

“Just friends who fuck, right?” He started to work Takuma’s mouth up and down on his cock.

Your whispery whimper echoed in his ear. “Is that all we are to you?”

No, you both were more than just that. He just spoke before thinking and just said whatever.

He moans on Choso’s cock and Choso in turn groans back. “Gimme his wrists.”

You let Choso take Takuma’s wrists and your hands glide down Takuma’s body. You lift his shirt and tease his sensitive nipples.

You suck on one, teasingly biting around it while swirling your tongue around. Your right hand pulls at his other nipple while the other rubs him through his pants.

Takuma is just shaking in pleasure. He gags when Choso drives his hips faster, making Takuma's throat bulge. 

“Fuck—! Gonna keep that mindset, huh? Answer, slut.” He pulls out of Takuma's mouth, lightly slapping him across the face when Takuma takes too long to reply.

Choso looks at you and nods, you nod back.

You three move to the bedroom. Takuma fell forward on the bed. His head hung off the side of the bed.

Choso kisses you, squeezing your breasts. He gives Takuma a show. Takuma's mind is clouded, his mind zeroing in on your gasps and whimpers as Choso pistoned his fingers into your cunt.

“Be a good girl and ride him, but don't let him cum.” Choso emphasizes with a firm swat on your ass.

You climb onto Takuma's lap, taking his pants and boxers off. “Always so big, Kuma.” You whisper as you go down on his dick. His pre cum and you being turned on from watching your boys made him easily fit inside of you.

“Bad Kuma—ah! Making me worry—so not-ngh! Cool.” You tease as you slowly grind down. He whimpers, hands flying to your waist. Choso slides a hand over Takuma’s throat as he sinks his cock back into his mouth.

Takuma’s head was so fuzzy, all he knew was the mixed sounds and feelings of you and Choso taking him at the same time. 

He’s so lightheaded as you grab onto his flannel to increase your pace.

“Cho?” You reached for Choso, wanting a kiss.

“Yeah, you’ve been a good girl. Good girls get whatever they want.” He roughly fists your hair and kisses you with a burning fervor.

Oh, that drives your hips faster. Takuma’s sputtering and gagging coupled with the sloppy noises of your cunt. The feeling of Choso’s lips on yours, devouring you whole.

Your hand slips forward, planting on Takuma’s collarbone.

So much is happening, that the pressure and pleasure came crashing onto you.

“Cho—Taku! Cumming—!” Your other hand grabs onto Choso’s hard bicep as your hips spasm when you reach your glorious peak.

Choso pulls out, cutting off his impending orgasm.

 

Takuma coughs and gasps, chasing a wind of fresh air. “Holy—fuck, dude.”

You remove your hand from his collarbone, noticing the faint red imprint of lips on him.

“Choso.” You pointed out the mark.

“You let her leave a tramp stamp on you?” Choso snapped his fingers in Takuma’s face. “You fucked her, didn’t you?”

“No, no I didn’t fuc—“ Takuma was cut off by a harsh strike to the face.

“Get off of him.” You and Choso switched spots. He was between Takuma’s legs.

“Choso, please.” Takuma moaned as the other male’s tip rubbed against his hole. “Too ‘uch Cho—can’t take it—fuck!”

Choso tuned out Takuma’s whining. “Baby, hold his legs for me?” Choso asked you while jackhammering into Ino.

“Okay, Cho.” You hold up Takuma’s right leg, allowing Choso to thrust deeper.

“Gonna be a good boy, right?” Choso lightly squeezes Takuma’s neck. Takuma grabs at Choso’s wrist, strained moaning pushing past his mouth.

“—Good boy!” Takuma manages to get out before another moan cuts him off. 

“Mercy, baby?” Choso leans forward, marking up Takuma’s neck and collarbone. 

“Mercy. He’s learned his lesson.” You plant some kisses on his face.

Takuma Ino, for the first time in his life, he blacks out after an orgasm. His hands falling his sides as Choso cums inside of Takuma.

“I’ll fix something to eat.” Choso pulls out.

“I got aftercare!” You rushed to the bathroom to clean up the utter mess Choso Kamo turned Takuma Ino into.

A/N: thank you for 230 followers!!

[takuma-talkz]

CAN U PRETTY PLEASE WITH A CHERRY ON TOP DO OART THREE OF GRUNGE AND EMO WITH TUKAMA AND CHOSO PLEASE!!

A/N: I have no plans on ending this :) also next chapter will be a insider look of Choso :))

Grunge and Emo! (Insider Look: Takuma’s part)

warnings: SMUTT, ANGSTTY also fluff :)

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taglist: @naammiii @emberneedstherapy @nanami-slutt @bitchkay @takumasimp @shineyhoneytears @issa-thot-process @littlemissfix-itfic

words: 1895 (DAMN!!)

Grunge and Emo! Masterlist linked here!

“Is everyone ready?” Nanami adjusted his rearview mirror.

“Choso is finishing a call, and then we’re ready,” Takuma said while closing the trunk. 

It was summer break, and Nanami and his husband, Haibara invited you and Choso to join their annual summer trip to Malaysia.

You immediately said yes, but Choso was hesitant at first. He didn’t want to leave his younger brother, Yuji, behind, but his stepfather, Jin, managed to convince him to go.

You headed inside to get Nanami’s husband. “Mr. Haibara. We’re ready to go no—“

Something made you stop in your tracks. It was a picture. A picture of a young boy, no older than 4, struggling to hold a baseball bat correctly. Behind him was a blonde man, with a small smile holding a ball.

You grabbed a hold of the picture. Running your fingers along the frame. You turn it around, noticing the note on the back.

‘Takuma’s first Little League game — 2001’

“I remember that day so clearly.” Haibara chuckles softly as you set the picture down.

“We had Takuma for a little over a year around then.” He strokes his chin while a soft smile forms on his face.

“I know that Takuma said he was with you guys since he was young but I never imagined as young as three years old…what happened…?” You look up at the older man.

“It’s a long story, and we don’t have much time to explain it all.” Haibara saw the disappointment on your face.

“I’ll explain on the plane, alright?” You smiled at the promise.

“Let’s see. We have a whole row of three in the middle and two seats towards the back.” Haibara checks the seating tickets.

“I think [your name] should sit with you, Dad, and Pops.” Takuma suggests, a slight flush on his face. Choso had a very subtle smirk on his face.

Yep, they were planning to fuck. 

“Take a video for me.” you whispered in Choso’s ear. 

“I was planning to anyways.” He whispered back.

“Is that fine with you, [your name]?” Nanami looked at you, holding out a ticket. 

You nod and take the ticket. Nanami and Haibara reminded you of your dad. Your mom and dad divorced and the courts decided to leave in your dad’s custody. He would be serious at times when it came to homework and curfew but he was also fun-loving. Letting you put make-up on him after he returned home from work.

You miss him.

Soon, the plane began the boarding process. Haibara offers you the window seat and you gladly accept. He sat in the middle and Nanami sat in the seat closest to the aisle.

You wave as Takuma and Choso head to the back.

You were zoning out on the movie playing on the screen. Nanami fell asleep, leaning against his husband’s shoulder. You felt a tap on your shoulder.

It was Haibara. “Ready for a story?” He had a somber look on his face.

You nodded as you turned off the screen, you gave him your full undivided attention.

Flashback hee hee!

It wasn’t a typical stormy night. It was a normal summer day. Two officers parked outside of a standard suburban home.

Rumors and investigations point to this house being home to the source of horrible, felonious crimes imaginable.

“Remember. The priority is the kid.” The brown-haired officer signals to the blond officer.

“We enter when he confirms the deal.”

Just as the brown-haired officer finished talking, the signal sounded.

Time to move in.

They moved towards the door and knocked softly. A woman’s voice gets closer to the door then the door creaks open.

The blonde officer kicks the door wide open. The woman falls back as the brown-haired officer pinned her head and body down.

“Baby! It’s a set-up! Get the brat and run!”

The man rushed down the hall, only for the inside agent with black hair to force him against the wall.

The blonde officer follows the path of the father who tried to run towards the kid’s room. He slowly opened the door, stopping when he heard the small pitter-patter of a scared child.

“I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to help.” The blonde doesn’t make an effort to overstep. 

“That’s what mommy says about the others. They won’t hurt me but they always do.” The child’s voice sounded broken, devoid of any real sense of innocence.

“I’m not with your mommy, okay?” He set his gun down on the floor. “Tell me your name.”

“Takuma.” The boy spoke softly, sliding out from underneath the bed.

The blonde officer puts a hand over his heart. “My name is Nanami Kento and I promise you, no one will ever hurt you again. Not on my watch.”

The boy approached Nanami, he wrapped his arms around his neck. Nanami lifted the boy into his arms.

“No one will hurt you. Ever again.” Nanami stroked the top of the boy’s head.

He made it back to the living room. The mother had been taken to the police car, while the father was being questioned by the black-haired agent, Geto.

Nanami looked over toward his partner, the brown-haired Haibara.

“Yu. Your cheek.” Nanami crouched to get a closer look at Haibara’s cheek. Haibara smiled. “Trust me! I’ve been through worse.”

He held out his hand to the child in Nanami’s arms. “Hey, tough guy. What’s your name?” Yu had this easy smile that made it easy to be comfortable around him.

“It’s Takuma.” The child spoke softly.

“Don’t worry, Takuma. We’ll take good care of you.”

“So what happened after that?” You felt your nails dig into the arm of the seat. 

“We took him to get a check-up from our trusted friend, Shoko. Let’s just say, she found multiple…bodily fluids that shouldn’t be in a three-year-old.” Haibara had a stony, disgusted look on his face. 

You wanted to tear Takuma’s biological parents apart.

In exchange for drugs, they let their three-year-old son be abused and used. Some people are truly fucked up.

“Does Takuma know?”

“We told him the truth when he turned thirteen. He’s been wanting to meet them, and they have been wanting to meet him as well.” Haibara carried a sad tone in his voice.

“Kento doesn’t want Takuma meeting them, so he told Takuma that his parents aren't around anymore.”

You open your mouth to ask some more questions until a chime interrupts your train of thought.

It was messages from Choso. 3 video attachments.

Damn, he actually sent them.

“Why don’t you get some rest, dear?” He smiled, patting you softly on the head.

“Night, Mr. Yu.” 

“Goodnight, [Your name].”

Malaysia was a dream come true. Full of tourist destinations and shops for days. You, Takuma, and Choso spent all day visiting every square inch of Malaysia. 

Haibara gave you three his card and told you three to go crazy. You and Choso mostly spent your own money, but Takuma obviously went crazy on Haibara's card.

Currently you, Takuma, and Choso are hanging out inside of a nightclub. It was Takuma’s idea.

“Nothing beats a nightclub in Malaysia.” Those were his exact words. Which he was right, the club was wild and packed to the brim. 

Apparently, Nanami was an old colleague of the club owner so you three got VIP treatment.

You dance around the VIP booth, your Clover Club cocktail hanging loosely from your fingers. 

“Kuma, Cho! Come dance with me!” You grab ahead of Takuma’s hand, and he smiles, slotting himself behind you. He moves his body against yours, both of you putting on an erotic, hot for Choso who is still on the couch. Choso hits a button that shuts the curtains, creating a suffocating yet intoxicating buzz in the air. 

Takuma’s hands grind your hips back against his growing hard-on. Choso motions Takuma to bring both of you closer. Takuma positions you to stand between Choso’s manspreading legs.

Choso lifts your little, black tank top, he squeezes your soft flesh around your tummy and hips. He undoes the belt holding up your skirt, bringing your panties down along with it. 

Takuma slides the strap of your tank top off, sliding it down until it bunches at your waist and your precious tits are exposed to the cold, biting air conditioning of the club’s VIP room.

“No bra? You were expecting this, weren’t you baby?” Choso places a kiss inches shy of your bud.

“Oh—! Cho, no teasing, please!” You try to direct his head lower but Takuma pins your hands behind your back and takes your right nipple into his mouth.

His teeth graze the sensitive flesh of your nipple, causing you to whimper and buck into Choso’s hot mouth.

Choso slurps at your cunt, juices coating the corners of his lips. 

“Who fucks you good, huh? Who?” Takuma pinches your left nipple and lightly slaps your right.

“You—! You and Cho do! Fuck me so good—!” You moan out, riding Choso’s face. Twitching every time his nose bumps into your pearl.

Choso leans back, pulling his cock free from his shorts, Takuma helps you into Choso’s lap. Grabbing Choso’s length and easing you down. 

“Mhm, fuck me Cho! Please, need your—dick so much!” Choso ignores your begging, his hands spread your asscheeks out and wide.

“Wait, huh? What are you do—“ The feeling of Takuma’s tip rimming your untouched hole sent a tingle through your body. 

Choso whispers in your ear. “You’re strong, baby. You can take him.”

Takuma eases into you, but this is met with so much resistance. 

“Damn, babe. No one ever fucked you in the ass? I’m a lucky guy.” Takuma curses as he slowly carves a path to your g-spot. 

Choso watches as you struggle to take him inside of you as well. Takuma’s thrusts grew harsher, causing you to bounce against Choso’s cock and grind your clit down against his base. You moaned out, lost with every jab to your cervix. 

“Cho—! Kuma—! Ahh gonna cum—!” You claw at Choso’s chest, leaving red scratch marks on his usual pasty grey skin. 

“Fucking hell, Takuma—she’s so fucking tight because of you—!” Choso grabs Takuma by the hair and smashes lips together.

Takuma whimpers as Choso’s long tongue invades his mouth. The kiss gets him all riled up, propelling his hips to plap against your ass harder, faster.

“Such a good fucking boy, fucking our girl so good.” He responds with a slight stutter in his movements.

“C—cummingggggg—!” You screamed out, rivaling the blasting music of the club’s DJ. 

You tremor as you squirt all over Choso’s pelvis. Seeing you cum this hard, harder than ever before causes him to cum prematurely like it was his first time seeing boobs again.

Your boys set you to the side. Laying you comfortably on a soft, cushy mountain of pillows. They fix up your clothing, pulling up your tank top and sliding up your skirt. Takuma’s sweater was additionally to cover your bare legs. Your head propped up by Choso’s thigh. 

“You didn’t cum yet, did you?” Takuma slides down on his knees. 

“Nah, gonna take care of it for me?” Choso cards his fingers through your hair.

Takuma gave his signature smile before leaning forward to kiss the tip.

“I’d never waste the opportunity to take care of you.”

[northwind3r]

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[takuma-talkz]

I dare say this is canon to the Grunge and Emo universe

all my jjk rarepair stuff! (inochoso)

i love them so bad! SO BAD!!