Done! Just gonna go wash the filth of my hands and wait like a good girl for the devil to come get me now... No but seriously, my first yaoi fanfic and its a f***ing three(?)some. Please r&r so I can make the next part even better!
It was a strange feeling, seeing the love of his life fucked into a stuttering mess by none other than his best friend. Strange, and yet intensely arousing as the older male pushed the blond's head harder into the mattress while grinding his hips against the kneeling blond's ass.
"Tetsu-" the blond's voice faltered when the grey haired male's hips were removed from his buttocks, only to be replaced by a passionate hand seeking for his entrance. "Tetsurou- please-"
"Not quite yet..." the raven haired man purred as he leaned forth from his seat in the shadows. His eyes gleamed with lust as he spoke his command in a soft voice. "Not yet."
The searching hand paused on Tsukishima's back, a finger drawing circles as it waited in anticipation for the next command. Unable to bear the suspense, Tsukishima pushed his hips against the older male, making him moan softly.
"Kuroo you're killing me!" Bokuto groaned with a dramatic gesture toward the raven haired man sitting in the shadows.
"Tetsurou please-" the blond beneath him begged while seeking for a pair of cat like eyes in the darkness.
"Hold on Kei," the Nekoma captain said and the other two could practically hear the smug smile on his face reflected in his voice as he stood up and stepped out into the soft light of the bedside lamp.
"Tetsurou-" the Karasuno middle blocker repeated in a strained voice. "Ngh, Tetsu- Please..."
"Hold on," Kuroo repeated with a devious grin. "I'll make him fuck you so good you'll regret not playing with us sooner."
Tsukishima felt his insides burn. He'd always been weak for Kuroo's dirty talk and today was no difference.
"Speaking of sooner," Bokuto hissed with a dissatisfied stare at the Nekoma captain. "If you don't hurry it up, Akaashi's gonna be back before we finish this up."
The Fukurodani captain's words fell like a cold shower over Tsukishima's conscience.
"Tetsu-" he added with a look at his boyfriend. "You know how Akaashi gets when we don't invite him from the start."
The words seemed to have no effect on the dark haired man who widened his mischievous grin as he stepped closer to the pair on the bed.
"Oh I know," he purred knowingly. "That's part of the charm."
"Ohoho!" Bokuto hooted with a smirk. "Kuroo that's pretty bad."
"I know," the other captain said with a smile and leaned in to kiss his friend passionately.
"Tch!" the disappointed blond sighed loudly in annoyance before adding in a sarcastic voice, "Maybe you guys wanna practice without me?"
"Oh," Kuroo said as he pulled back from his friend, a string of saliva still connecting their swollen pink lips. "I think this little crow needs your attention. Bokuto, put a finger in him."
The Fukurodani captain didn't hesitate more than a split second before his hand travelled down to Tsukki's lubed entrance. With practiced speed he slid in, making the blond gasp at the feeling of being gradually filled up by Bokuto's digit.
"That's it," Kuroo praised his friend while wiping the excited tears from his lover's cheeks. "Now another."
The grey haired male complied and Tsukishima felt his cock twitch at his boyfriend's coolly pronounced commands. It turned him on enormously each time that Kuroo ordered an action from the Fukurodani captain, and Bokuto's touch was like heaven and hell simultaneously. The blond felt incredibly dirty for allowing someone other than Kuroo to touch him like that, and yet the vulgarity of it all ignited a fire within him that was hard to deny. His skin tingled and each thrust sent little electric shocks through his veins. Bokuto's fingers made him fall apart in ways he'd never experienced before, and the Karasuno middle blocker was eager to feel the older man's cock twitching inside of him.
A few more agonizingly slow thrusts of Bokuto's fingers and Tsukishima felt his muscles relax.
"Ohoho," the grey haired male hooted with a grin as he felt the blond loosen up around his fingers. "Already, Tsukki?"
"Please don't-" Tsukishima moaned between thrusts, unable to muster up his usual satiric tone as Bokuto's speed increased. "Please- don't call me that."
"Glasses-kun then?" the Fukurodani captain suggested with a smirk and added a third finger.
"Ngh- No," the blond hissed quietly. "Baka."
"You got some attitude today babe," Kuroo said as he sat down in front of Tsukishima on the ruffled bedsheets watching the moaning, sweaty duo with his gleaming catlike eyes. "If you don't behave I might just throw Bokuto out and punish you myself..."
Tsukishima couldn't stop the deep gasp that escaped his lips at Kuroo's words. The Nekoma captain was never in a rush to finish things and even though Tsukki wanted to feel his lovers hands all over his body, to be adored and fucked hard just the way he liked it, he wanted it to happen now! His cock was already leaking precum and the fire in his belly seemed to intensify each time Bokuto's fingers plunged deeper into his ass.
"No," the middle blocker said through gritted teeth. "I'll behave."
"Good boy," Kuroo smiled and clapped his hands together in one swift, decisive move. "Koutarou babe, I need you to fuck my man now."
"About time!" the Fukurodani captain rejoiced and wasted no time in pulling out his fingers only to line up his erect cock with Tsukishima's crack. Using the blond's ass to steady his throbbing member, Bokuto pulled out his pack of condoms from the bed side table and ripped one open.
"Bringing those to camp," Tsukishima muttered in the most sarcastic tone he could produce at the moment. "You really are a presumptuous one, Bokuto-san."
The grey haired male ignored him but Kuroo leaned in closer. So close that Tsukishima could feel the heat of his breath upon his tear streaked cheek.
"Kei," the dark haired man said in almost a whisper while the other captain was busy covering his cock with the pitch black rubber. "Keep your eyes on me, I wanna see your face when he makes you come."
Tsukishima felt a jolt of electricity in his groin. If he hadn't been ready to swallow Bokuto's thick member before, he certainly was now. The lusty gaze of his intelligently scheming boyfriend made him instantly hot and the middle blocker had to grasp his own cock hard, not to come on the spot.
With a wicked grin, the Nekoma captain leaned back to survey the obscene act unfolding right before his eyes. The loose pants of his track suit had an obvious tenting but he couldn't care less as he watched his best friend sink balls deep into Tsukishima's tight ass. Kuroo studied the blond's features as they twisted in pleasured pain at the sudden intrusion. He felt his own body react to the lewd sounds falling from his boyfriend's pink lips. Holding himself back was one of the hardest things he'd ever had to do, but the sweet ache he felt in his chest at not being able to touch Tsukishima's fair skin as the blond bit back a shivering moan was mind blowingly thrilling.
"So tight," Bokuto grunted with a sigh before drawing back. The sound of his cock withdrawing from the warmth and wetness in Tsukishima's hole sent a shudder through Kuroo's body.
"Bokuto-san..." the Karasuno middle blocker whispered as he stared into Kuroo's analysing eyes. "Faster."
And with a quick jerk of Bokuto's hips, Tsukishima was unable to hold Kuro's gaze much longer. The Fukurodani captain's rough thrusts had him bouncing uncontrollably back and forth, impaling himself repeatedly on the man's stiff member.
"Fuck," Bokuto groaned as a tense smile spread across his face.
"Yes, fuck indeed." a cold, dark voice hissed from the open door.
"Akaashi!"