Hello all! Here's the third installment of the Jumanjohan series. I hope it's enjoyable as well. It also contains more adult content, like the second one. They won't all be just the three of them having sex, I promise!
Morning Jog
"Wake up, Manjome!"
The voice yelling into his ear could only belong to Judai. No one else had that tone of smug happiness this early in the morning. Except for Johan. How did he end up with the only two people he knew who wanted to get up before the sun? What was the point of that? If it was still dark out, then he should still be sleeping, right?
Especially if it was after a late night and one in which he had drank more than an elegant sufficiency as well.
"Manjome, wake up. It's time to go running. You said you would last night."
That was a mistake. What had he been thinking the night before? How did he get roped into this?
He pulled the pillow over his head and groaned. It was still dark out, but he could already feel the hangover coming. Or was he still drunk? It was difficult to tell.
"Manjome, wake your lazy ass up. Johan is already outside waiting for us."
Then he can either keep waiting or go run by himself.
He felt hands grabbing the pillow and pulling it away from him. That was followed by Judai pulling the covers off his body as well. His entire naked body was exposed to the rush of cold air that swarmed him.
And his exposed ass received a hard slap from Judai.
"Manjome, get up. Or you'll miss all the fun."
What fun could there be from running?
Manjome was occasionally tricked into running with his two partners. It was never a fun experience. He'd stretch and do the whole shebang and his legs would still be on fire after a mile or so. Was it his fault for not running more often? That was something for his doctor to answer.
Another slap on his ass. On the other cheek this time. And then Judai was groping his cheeks and playing with them. His cock twitched at the touch of Judai's fingers.
He was still too tired, even for that. It wasn't going to work this time. He wouldn't let Judai win that way.
He heard the door open and shut and footsteps approach on the hardwood floor. Now Johan was going to come and be loud, too.
"Is he still asleep? Or are you two doing a different exercise this morning?"
There was no need for Manjome to open his eyes to know that Johan's arms were crossed over his chest, his hip was angled slightly, and a stupid smirk was plastered on his face. It was his default playful smugness.
If it wasn't like 5:00 in the morning, Manjome would have felt pride in teaching him one of his most popular moves. It had always worked to give him superiority over Judai back at Duel Academia.
And it got him into bed that one night during their first year. The only problem that night had been that Sho walked in on them right when Judai had come. Loudly. It was their first time, after all.
Thinking about that day may have been a mistake. It had stirred his cock into action, despite how tired he was. And that probably had inadvertently given his partners the fodder they needed to joke about him.
He had been trying not to listen to them behind him. Talking about something about running on the beach. Like they needed to make running harder.
"I think you're getting him to wake up, Judai. Maybe I should help a bit, too."
"That's probably a good idea."
He could hear the smile as Judai spoke. And then he could feel another pair of hands on his body. This time, they were on his back. Johan's hands. They were softer than Judai's, probably because he used Manjome's lotion every day.
Judai resumed groping and fondling Manjome's ass, while Johan started to massage his hands on Manjome's lower back. It would have been heaven, if not for Manjome knowing their end goal was to get him to get up and sweat to death outside while they ran circles around him.
Literally.
He felt a tongue dragging across his vertebrae and then Johan shifting his weight to sit on Manjome's back. Johan put his full weight on Manjome's back and laid down, stomach to back. He dug his hands under Manjome's chest to be able to wrap his arms around him.
Judai had stopped playing with Manjome's ass and had decided to sit on it instead.
Something doesn't feel right.
No sooner had the thought entered his mind had the trap been sprung. Judai pulled Manjome's legs up and began to tickle as softly, but quickly as he could, causing him to thrash like an alligator in a desperate attempt to free himself.
It was no use. He was thoroughly trapped under Johan's body. He laughed and screamed at the two of them to stop, but they clearly had no plans to do such a thing. They laughed as well, surely enjoying his torture. He was crying from how icy the sensation from Judai's fingers rubbed against his heel. The only way it could have been worse was if Johan joined in as well.
Instead, he heard Johan whisper into his ear.
"Are you going to get up now?"
As if he could answer through desperate breaths to fruitless attempts to free himself.
He barely managed to respond, but it must have satisfied Johan.
"Alright, I think he's had enough."
They both stopped and jumped off of him and landed on the floor. He felt one final slap on his ass for good measure.
"Looks like he enjoyed it, despite his protests."
It was probably more to do with the foreplay that had come before the torture, but he had enjoyed the attention from his partners.
So much so that some pre had leaked. It surely would stain the sheets, but that was nothing that some hot water and a good wash wouldn't fix. They had managed to clean up the bed every time before.
"I'll say so. Look at this stain here."
He felt a shift in pressure on the bed and then lips around his cock. While he was fully awake and had turned over onto his back, he had still had his eyes closed. They were wide open now.
Judai's head was blocking his view, but his tongue let Manjome know exactly what he was doing. And Judai was excellent with his tongue.
It didn't take long before Manjome was rocking his hips, trying to increase the friction. Judai was using one hand to play with Manjome's balls, and the other to tickle under his knee.
"Well, I'm not just going to stand here and watch."
Johan lifted his shirt over his head and practically jumped onto the bed, landing next to Manjome's head. He leaned down and locked lips with Manjome, sticking his tongue in immediately.
He grinned internally.
So much for running this morning.
When Johan broke the kiss, Manjome took the opportunity to voice his victory over the two.
"I guess we won't be running this morning, will we?"
Johan smiled and looked back to Judai, who had taken his shirt off as well and was currently holding a bottle of lube and an unwrapped condom.
"Well, maybe we can wait until the sun is up. That'll give us plenty of time."
If it meant that he could have morning sex each time prior to running, perhaps he could be persuaded to do it more often. Maybe he'd bring it up with the two later.
Right now, his attention was focused on Johan's lips and Judai bouncing on his cock. Running could wait. And thinking about it could definitely wait.
And that's the end of this one. If anyone has a suggestion for a theme for these three together and wants to see it, let me know and I'll consider it for the future. Until next time!
