tsum tells them. "been missin' ya both."
natsu shudders, and sho kisses her ear, her neck, her shoulder.
"ok, nacchan, i'll show them for you. but you have to tell me what to do, so i can replicate what you were doing, okay?"
she nods, and sho goes back to her tits, stroking her
little mounds and plucking her nipples. "so i found her touching herself," he narrates.
"/niichan!/" she whispers a reprimand, embarrassed, and he shushes her.
"i'm telling the story so they get the whole picture."
tsum moans loudly, and sho and natsu look over to see him
heavy lidded and writhing on his brother's lap while samu pinches both nipples at once, hard from the looks of it. sho's dick jumps in response where it's tucked under natsu's little peach bottom. they watch, transfixed for a moment, tsum's dick bobbing where he ruts into air.
eventually samu relents, and tsum grabs for him, slotting their mouths together for some deep kissing that is so hot it's off the pornographic scale. sho shivers, and natsu is breathing hard, devouring the sight before them. sho caresses hands down her ribs, across her belly
and close to her puss, gentle and languid, to keep her stirred up. she's been frustrated for a while now and he doesn't want her to lose any of her arousal.
"you like that," he tells her, because it's true. she likes both his boyfriends, likes how they make her feel safe, and
sexy, too. just like her niichan.
samu lets go of tsum's chest, so tsum can catch his breath, and get his heartbeat to calm down from its haywire state. "sorry fer the interruption," samu chuckles, glancing at them in the camera.
"yer not fuckin' sorry," tsum argues, flushed
and bothered.
samu shrugs, and then glides his big hands down tsumu's chest to his stomach, and the treasure trail below his navel, positioned similarly to where sho's hands are stroking his little sister.
"i think they're ready now," sho says to natsu, who flushes, but nods.
sho moves one hand down to palm her puss, rubbing and squeezing it gently. "so i was making dinner and realized after a while that she'd disappeared." he shifts the other hand down too, rubbing her all over and then moving to her thighs to open them wider for her oniisans to see.
"yer lookin' real nice, nacchan," tsum says, voice hitching from samu's hands fondling his ballsack, and pulling his thighs wider. "so pretty an' pink."
natsu sighs, delighted to be praised. sho smirks, kissing her cheek. then he puts his fingertips between her folds, and spreads
her open, putting her on full view. she whimpers, "niichan..." and sho's cock starts leaking in earnest, hotdogged between her round little ass cheeks.
"as we all know, she likes to play with her clit," sho narrates, fingers massaging her labia and thumbs nudging upward on her
ginger puss until her tiny pleasure button is revealed. natsu moans and squirms in sho's lap.
"it's so cute and perky when she's really feeling it," sho says, affectionately, and the twins rumble in agreement.
"i love it," tsum agrees, licking his lips.
"it's my favorite," samu
nods, fingers barely ghosting over tsum's glistening tip. "can't wait to eat it up next time yer in osaka," he adds. tsum and natsu moan at this, biting their lips.
sho moves one of his thumbs to brush the top of her clit. "we also know that she likes her clit teased," sho says.
he starts a tortorously slow rhythm of brushing her clit with featherlight touches. "we taught her how to edge herself and..." sho glances up at the camera. "i think she's addicted now."
"hnnnnnngh, niichan..." she whines. sho doesn't change what he's doing, just barely touching
her sensitive parts, swipe by tender swipe. "this time, she wanted to know what something /else/ might feel like."
natsu's hands grip the chair arms to keep still, knowing if she moves he'll stop, and she really doesn't want him to stop.
(tweet limit??? to be continued..... 😔)
💖✨ some hinahinamiya just for you, Ro! #nsfw cw: underage
When Sho and Natsu come back from their shopping trip with twin devil-smiles on their faces, Tsum knows he's in for it. When Sho hands the little black bag from a favorite adult store over to Natsu, who giggles and skips into the bedroom, he groans, stomach clenching with the
dreaded combo of fear and excitement that is the calling card for the Hinata siblings. "Don't look so worried," Sho says, climbing into Tsum's lap on the couch. "Yeah right," Tsum says, licking the smirk off of Sho's face before Sho tips his head back and tongue-fucks his mouth.
Some nights Osamu comes home so tired from the restaurant, he just lies there pliant during sex, trusting Atsumu to do all the work and get them both off nicely before they go to bed. Atsumu doesn't mind it like this sometimes, taking care of everything, making Osamu feel loved.
And he does love his brother, cherishes him, even though he has to hold back and make it gentle and languid for Osamu, who's too tired to be fucked like the cockslut Atsumu knows and adores.
So he lulls Osamu to sleep with slow rolls of his hips, and kisses dripping with