Thread by @tummiestix

[Erasermicnight, nsfw]

Nemuri had them up on their knees, Hizashi's back flush against her chest. Her strap buried to the hilt in his ass as she casually stroked his dick, feeling him shake against her.

It was quite a sight, a deep blush spreading from the freckles on Hizashis cheeks all the way down to the freckles on his shoulders. Shameless moans escaping him. Pale lashes beginning to clump together, eyes shining with unshed tears.

And Shouta got to enjoy the entire sight from a chair next to the bed. His cheek pillowed in his hand and in no way hiding his toothy, pleased grin. He sat back languid, man spread, and palmed himself through his pants.

"You can come one more time, can't you?" Nemuris voice rang clear in the room, her hand still moving with purpose, "Just one more time and then Shouta can join you on the bed. Isnt that what you want?"

"I cant-" came a pathetic whine, and Nemuri pulled back to sharply thrust into him. Hizashi dropped his head, gasping for breath as Nemuri continued to slam her hips into his.

Goosebumps raised the hairs along his body has the overstimulation buzzed sharply across his skin.

Hizashi let out another whine, a huff, as his hands fought for purchase on anything he could hold onto for dear life. His own thighs, reaching back for Nemuris hips before she pulled away again, grabbing onto her arm that wrapped around his chest. Anything.

Then Hizashi started babbling, his voice getting caught in his throat,

"𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵--,"

"𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩--,"

"𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯--"

Soon enough shakey hands came up to sign, his voice failing as he felt overwhelmed. It was nonsensical, it was begging, but most importantly it was everything but his safeword.

Nemuris hands came up to hold onto Hizashis. She pressed her face into his shoulder, the height difference making it so Shouta could only see the smile in her eyes.

"Oh come on now, songbird. Youve got to sing for us." She purred and looked over at Shouta, who was sitting more attentive in his seat.

Hizashi lifted his head up to meet Shoutas eyes, whining out Shouta's name is a pathetic, throaty, whimper.

It was like a siren's song drifting over the sea and Shouta moved from the chair to be in front of Hizashi, scarred hands cupping his face as he kissed away tears.

"I'm here. I've got you." He murmured into Hizashis hair as Hizashi pressed his face into his neck.

Shouta traced his hands down his trembling chest, before wrapping around Hizashis sensitive cock. Hizashi let out a cry, hands coming up to grip onto Shoutas arms, hips instinctively pulling back to get away from his hands only to push himself further down Nemuris strap.

It was all too much and everything at once, two sets of voices whispering deliciously in his ears as he was pushed to the brink on both ends.

He was a trembling, shaking mess, as he came silently, courtesy of Shoutas erasure, before slumping forward, all his deadweight bearing down for Shouta for keep upright.

With Nemuri and Shouta both it was quick work to get him cleaned up and laying flat against the bed.

Warm hands rubbed and soothed and grounded him back down into his body, and Hizashi could hear the soft, giggles from Nemuri as she whispered over what she thought was his sleeping body.

"Sho, that was so hot, Im so wet right now."

"Ill help you take care of that later."

Hizashi shifted in the bed, opening his eyes to look up at them, "You can do it here. Let me watch."

Nemuri let out a soft squeal as she clapped her hands together, she loved putting on a show.

"How are you not about to pass out?" Shouta question as he got off the bed to start pulling off his shirt.

Hizashi huffed a laugh.

"You know me, I'm not one to miss an amazing headliner."

//

[Its come to my attention that copypasted italicized text may not show up for some! My apologizes! Heres the regular text format of hizashi begging]

/"Please i cant--"

"Please its too much--"

"Please just let him join--"/