Thread by @murcielagoAO3

#nsfw #miyahina, top Tsumu, dick chain, spanking

atsumu can hear them fucking from the shower. hinata's letting out these tawdry moans from underneath osamu that get faster and faster, and he swears, skipping his shampoo and grabbing for a towel.

he's gotta get there quick.

atsumu rubs his body down and opens the adjoining door to the bedroom. the door creaks, but osamu's so focused on hinata's whimpers he doesn't seem to notice.

hinata, though.

hinata peeks over at atsumu and closes one eye in a parody of a wink, face twisted in pleasure.

/oh fuck/ that sends a thrill right to atsumu's dick.

he approaches the bed behind his brother, a bit distracted by the way his twin's cock pistons into hinata, balls swaying and glutes squeezing with every thrust. god, what a hot view.

atsumu licks his lips, salivating.

osamu's moaning too now, soft masculine grunts that tighten atsumu's whole body with desire.

he winds the towel in his hands, and then lets it fly with a sharp /snap/ right across osamu's ass.

"fuck!" osamu cries out, hips faltering. he pushes up on his arms to glare over his

shoulder, but then hinata makes his move, clamping his unexpectedly strong arms and legs around osamu so he can't withdraw.

pinned to the spot, osamu can do nothing when the towel hits him again, and again.

"fuck!" he cries out, more surprised than hurt by the terrycloth snaps.

then atsumu crawls on the bed and next thing osamu feels is an open palm on his ass cheek delivered with a smack so hard his cock pushes right into hinata.

hinata clenches and /ooooh's/ into his collarbone, and osamu's skin breaks out in gooseflesh, his muscles taut with

conflicting sensations.

then /smack/, atsumu's hand comes down on him again and osamu shakes through the ripples of pleasure-pain, groaning with hinata as their bodies jerk and twitch from the aftershocks.

after this warmup, atsumu really gets a rhythm going.

osamu's burning all over, so close to release but then shocked out of it with every carefully timed swat of his brother's hot palm.

hinata writhes under osamu with every spank, but his arms and legs leave no slack, keeping him locked in place with his tight hole.

atsumu then starts teasing fingertips over osamu's asshole between the fiery spanks of his hand, heightening /everything/.

osamu shivers when he hears the lube cap and then full on whines when he feels it drip down his crack. atsumu pats him gently on the cheeks while he

fingers him open, ramping up his playful pats to more serious smacks and some threatening swats that sting so good on his reddened, punished cheeks.

"good boy," atsumu rumbles, twisting three fingers in osamu, whose muscles are quivering and about to give out.

"hurry up!" hinata demands, just as worked up as osamu but atsumu knows he's the real dangerous one here.

without further ado atsumu plunges his cock into osamu's ass, and then brings both hands down on his beautifully round, flushed cheeks.

osamu practically shrieks like he's

been electrified, jerking like a live wire and clamping so hard on atsumu he bucks forward, shoving osamu into hinata.

their chorus of screams fills the corners of the bedroom.

atsumu sucks a breath into his lungs and then begins to fuck them both with powerful ruts of his

pelvis, corded thighs straining with every penetrating roll of his core.

atsumu's hands squeeze osamu's punished ass cheeks and tear needy cries from his mouth that brush hinata's, also opened and emitting raspy ahh-ahh-ohh's.

osamu shakes between them, and atsumu can feel how close he is and pinches his ribs just hard enough for him to twist like a squid on a hot grill.

it gives hinata the extra stimulation he needs to go rigid and then snap like a bowstring, spurting a mess to the side where osamu's

stomach has trapped his cock.

atsumu then gropes osamu's chest and his twin sharply inhales through grit teeth. atsumu flicks fingers over his nipple and then osamu groans and shudders, arching his back away from the touch.

but that just angles his prostate to get pinpoint railed and atsumu switches to short speedy thrusts that tap-tap-tap right on that button that forces an orgasm right out of osamu, trembling and open mouthed and silent.

osamu and hinata's breathy moans post-climax are so erotic

they go right to atsumu's ego /and/ his dick. he keeps fucking them silly and watches them go limp and blissed out and his cock twitches and then shoots an amazing amout of cum into osamu's tender gorgeous ass. atsumu groans as he slows his hips, grinding through the last sparks.

he keeps them all joined until he's completely satisfied, and then eases his softening cock from osamu hole, which flutters trying to keep the cum from dripping out.

"/fuck/, tsumu!" osamu complains, trying to get up.

"on it," atsumu chuckles, scooting off the bed to reach the

tissues, even though they're all going to end up in the shower.

hinata hisses when osamu's dick slides free, cum dribbling out of hinata's gaping hole. he pays it no mind, and instead palms his hand lazily over his cock, looking up at atsumu with a hungry gaze.

oh fuck.

atsumu smiles, passing osamu the tissues when he stands up from the bed, a bit shaky on his feet.

"fuckin' /animal/," osamu spits, very gingerly wiping the semen from his butt and inner thighs.

atsumu pulls him into a kiss, which osamu dodges to be difficult, but

soon osamu relents and then shoves his tongue into atsumu's mouth so forcefully atsumu has to sit down on the edge of the bed.

hinata giggles, and sticks his toes into atsumu's back. "let's continue this in the shower."

the twins freeze, tongues entangled, and then release

each other's mouths to look at hinata.

"....... continue?" they ask in unison.

hinata's brows go up, feigning uncomprehension while his eyes remain dark and needy. "....yes?"

atsumu and osamu look at each other, and then smirk.

they each hold out a hand to hinata, who bites his lip, and lifts his chin to flash a feral, toothy smile, before sliding a hand into each of theirs.

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