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Chapter 20

"You guys have been teasing me all night. It's a little difficult to just wind down after the excitement we've had this evening. My nerves feel like they're on high alert."

Sitting up, I glanced at both boys, seeing that they were both as wide awake as I was. Bakugo sat up with me and glanced between Shinsou and me, clearly thinking about something carefully.

"Do you need to take a shower? We wouldn't mind if you release some tension, we get it." I gave him a very confused look.

"I mean, showers are relaxing and all, but how would that relieve my… sexual tension from today?"

Bakugo's jaw dropped and he turned to Shinsou, both of them sharing an incredulous look.

"What? Why are you guys looking like that?" I started to feel embarrassed and didn't even know why.

Shinsou joined us sitting up, lacing his fingers through mine. "Ren, you have nothing to be ashamed of and you know we care about you."

Bakugo nodded, grabbing my other hand and completing his thought. "Ren, have you ever masturbated before?"

I immediately turned bright red, not even realizing this was where the conversation was headed.

"U-um, no. I haven't…" Biting my lip, I looked between them to see strange expressions on their faces.

"Holy shit. You've never touched yourself? Like ever?" Shinsou whispered, eyes wide and wild.

"No. Is that a bad thing?" I was starting to feel self-conscious until Bakugo bumped my shoulder to gain my full attention.

"Fuck, no it's not bad. It's just… unexpected and kind of hot, to be honest." Nodding, I looked between them, not sure where this was going.

"I mean, we could help you out if you want," Shinsou muttered without making eye contact.

If I thought I was embarrassed before, it had nothing on the heat coursing through my body now. Bakugo reached over and grabbed one of the water bottles on the nightstand, quickly uncapping it.

"Right, so a demonstration. That's what you meant. Right, Shinsou?"

He nodded his head in affirmation and they situated themselves in front of me, trying to look calm and collected. Both were blushing like crazy but had determined looks in their eyes.

"Fuck. I didn't think I would be giving anyone tips on how to fucking masturbate. How the hell do we do this without being fucking perverted?"

The two shared a look before squaring their shoulders, seeming to take this very seriously.

Shinsou placed his hands on my shoulders and started calmly talking about the female body.

"Alright, so, how well do you know your own body?"

I gave him a half-hearted shrug. "I mean, I missed a year of school so I may or may not have missed some things. I was held back a year."

"Hold on a fucking minute! Are you saying that you're older than us?" I nodded and the blond smirked, muttering something about older chicks being hot.

"Hey, focus, idiot! Okay. Where was I? So, you have a lot going on… down there…" Shinsou's voice faded off and his blush traveled down his neck.

"Fuck, just say it. You have a lot going on with your vagina. Not that hard to say." Bakugo growled, not once breaking eye contact.

Shinsou rolled his eyes and continued. "You have your outer lips that basically protect everything, these have hair. Then you have your clitoris and inner lips, these lead to the vagina. Your clitoris is super sensitive and this is how most women orgasm."

My embarrassment faded as they explained, acting like it was a perfectly normal conversation.

"Right, so fucking watch. Pretend this bottle is your vagina and my thumb here is your clit. You would basically do this motion, varying pressure and following what feels good."

"Slow down, idiot. It's a bundle of nerves not a freaking doorbell, and you start out slow. You don't want to overstimulate."

Shinsou shoved his hand aside and demonstrated his own technique, Bakugo purposely spilling some water on him.

"Wait, you can go fast or slow? This seems kind of complicated."

"Dear fuck. I think I'm in love." Bakugo mumbled, giving me big doe eyes.

My eyes grew wide and I blushed even more, feeling like I would pass out from the discussion and the attention.

"Calm down before you embarrass her even more," Shinsou growled, smacking him on the back of the head. My eyes locked with violet orbs, not missing the heat behind his gaze.

"Ren, why don't you go take a shower and just… try it out?" I nodded and got up, not missing the way both of them adjusted their pants.

Not even twenty minutes later I came back, damp and even more frustrated than before. Crawling into bed, I collapsed on top of Bakugo and he tangled his fingers in my hair. I snuggled closer and threw my leg to the side so it rested against Shinsou's side.

"How did it go, squish?" His whispered question ghosted against my ear. I propped myself up and pressed my throbbing center into his pelvis, earning a grunt of surprise.

"Horrible. It went horrible. I have no experience and it got really intense so I stopped." His eyes widened and he glanced at our other soulmate before grabbing my hips and gently grinding, making me moan lowly.

"You stopped before you orgasmed, goof. Is it alright if I help you? I won't actually touch you. This position will work just fine."

I could feel his bulge and the friction of him against my already sensitive center had me nodding my consent without a thought. Shinsou sat up and claimed my lips in a heated kiss right as Bakugo picked up the pace, not giving me a chance to second guess myself.

The buildup was so quick and intense that, before I knew it, I was moaning into his mouth as the first wave crashed through my body. He rocked with me gently, holding my body firmly in place.

Ripples of ecstasy ran through me and I gasped, collapsing on Bakugo's toned chest while I rode out my first orgasm. As I came down from my high, a smirk was plastered on both of their faces but I could care less.

I cuddled into the warmth under me and proceeded to doze, not realizing the state I was leaving them in.

Early morning light was the first thing to register in my brain, the second was a flashback of all that happened last night. I shot out of bed, stealing the covers from both my bedmates like I was a naked lady protecting her virtue.

"What the hell, short stack? Give us a warning before you one, leave us hanging and two, decide to pour salt on the wounds."

My confused expression locked with Shinsou's sleepy yet irritated one before his words really sank into my brain.

"Oh, crap! You guys took care of me last night and I… have no idea how to even remotely help either of you out…"

"Oh, for fuck sake. You are literally going to be the death of me with this innocent yet sexy as hell act you pull. I need you to stop fucking with my dick."

Bakugo stood up and walked in the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door as he relieved himself. Shinsou quickly followed, leaving me alone to my thoughts. They both flopped back down on the bed when they were done and I was internally freaking out.

"Did… did I do something wrong?" I couldn't help but feel they were irritated with me and I had no idea how to rectify the situation.

Sitting up so fast it made my head spin, two faces popped into my view with concerned looks on their features. Hands found my bare skin, trying to use our bond to ease my anxiety.

"We're not mad at you. Just irritated that we got woken up after so little sleep. You haven't done anything wrong, Ren."

Fidgeting with the blanket, I looked at them through my eyelashes, still unconvinced. Bakugo rolled his eyes and pulled the three of us back down, making sure to touch as much skin as possible.

"It's basically how you were feeling before I got you off last night, irritable and edgy. Hearing you moaning had us both instantly rock hard but we didn't want to wake you up so… we basically have blue balls."

Mitsuki chose that time to burst through the door, hollering at Bakugo for closing the door. "Katsuki! I fucking told you to keep this damn door open! What the hell do you-"

"Oi, hag. Can you give us a minute? We're kind of having an important conversation." She paused at his tone, squinting and looking at him like he'd grown an extra head. Her eyes darted between the three of us quizzically.

"Breakfast will be ready in twenty minutes. Get ready while you talk." With that, she cracked the door and stomped down the stairs.

We all got up and grabbed our clothes for the day, Bakugo telling us to wear the active gear before he continued his previous thought.

"We don't expect you to help us out, Ren. You've got a lot to learn and we aren't going to push you into anything. I mean, shit, you're a virgin in every sense of the word. There's nothing wrong with that and it's fucking hot, but we definitely have to take it slow. I'll be damned if we push you past what you're comfortable with."

Shinsou nodded in the background, yanking on a shirt and then pushing me towards the bathroom so they could finish changing. I pulled on my black hiking shorts and sports bra, taking time to admire how toned my arms and shoulders looked before pulling on the blue tank top. A knock had me coming out, not even surprised to see them both in shorts and tanks that complimented my outfit.

My eyes roved over their fit forms, slowly taking in the thickness of their thighs. Both boys were thick but built differently. Bakugo's form was bulky, clearly meant for raw strength. Shinsou's build was leaner, meant for speed and agility. I shook myself out of my daze and joined the conversation.

"Sparky, I'm surprised you're the one in this relationship that wants to be all matchy and cute." He rolled his eyes and ruffled my hair and I smacked him, grumbling about my hair getting messed up. I ran down the stairs, ruffling Shinsou's hair on the way out, cackling when he yelled after me.

Mitsuki and Masaru were already at the table and I plopped down, thanking them for the food and digging in. The boys joined shortly after and started eating, not even trying to hide their teasing as they mussed my hair more.

"If you two don't leave my hair alone, I will put Nair in your shampoo!" They gasped but left me alone, fearing baldness.

Mitsuki ushered us into a nice Jeep, saying we had a good drive before we reached our destination.

"Wait! How the heck did I not see the Jeep last night or the week before?"

Masaru explained that it was in the shop and that it was delivered early this morning as he loaded up some gear in the back. Before I knew it, I was once again in the middle with a pair of thighs boldly pressed against mine.

I smiled at both of them, lacing my fingers between theirs. Shinsou flipped my hand over, tracing the lines on my palm.