nilielh | [Fic] 3 Way String

Title : 3 Way String 10
Rating : NC17
Pairing : Ohno/Nino + OC
Disclaimer : fiction yo!

“We need a plan,” Nino announced one evening, his hands busy with unbuckling Ohno’s belt and licking a wet line from the older man’s chin to the underside of his ear.

“I want to be able to play with you two whenever I want to but Jun being too nosy lately is such a pain…” he added, cupping Ohno’s chin with one hand while the other slipping casually inside the older man’s pants. They kissed languidly afterwards, tongue moving together in a slow kiss and Ohno moaning softly when Nino very clearly did something wicked with his fingers.

Emeline threw her head back to where she was seated across the room, fingers moving down and finding her already wet center as the other two kept a slow pace, kissing and touching each other fervently.

“What do you think Captain?” Nino mumbled through Ohno’s mouth, biting the older man’s lower lip when Ohno keened and made to grab Nino’s hands away from him, growling deep and low in his chest.

Actually, what they needed to do right now was to stop; not a plan or anything that would only make this thing messier than it already was. There should be at least one of them who’d be responsible enough to stop this madness before everything got out of hand and they’d be left with nothing but troubles haunting their asses wherever they go.

The thing was, she wasn’t sure if there was even a chance she could ever bring that up without being immediately shut down, if not by Nino’s snarky remarks then probably by Ohno’s mouth.

Nino grinned and pulled back, biting Ohno’s nose and moved to undress him fully. Ohno remained still, his expression dazed and sleepy but underneath those gentle stares was a man capable of lighting up fire from deep within her and she knew Nino was no exception.

With another grin, Nino dropped on his knees and pulled Ohno’s pants down along with his boxers, a smug smile breaking at the corners of his mouth when Ohno automatically placed his right hand on top of Nino’s head. “ – I don’t know how you manage to get hard that easily, Ohchan,” Nino muttered before wrapping his left hand around Ohno’s shaft, breathing in deep before swallowing him whole. Ohno screwed his eyes shut, rolling his hips at the same time Nino angled his head and he slipped all the way to the back of the younger man’s throat.

She popped an eye open, her fingers trailing a lazy line from her throat down to her breast while her other hand brushed her wet center ever so slowly and little sounds of pleasure escaping her lips every now and then.

“You should take care of Em too, Kazu~” Ohno grunted brokenly, pushing Nino’s face off him and pulled him up before he crashed their mouths together. Em looked like she had just woken up from a very good dream as she stared back at them with heavy-lidded eyes. “Make her come and jerk me off… I want to see her come first…”

Then Nino was moving, eyes locked on her face and stroking his erection slowly as he strut towards her. Emeline wet her lips and opened her arms when Nino gracefully dropped on his knees the second time around with Ohno following closely and settling himself on Emeline’s left side. Ohno leaned forward and started raining kisses over her shoulder blades while Nino ducked his head and trailed a wet path from her knees up to her legs. She mewled shamelessly, legs parting automatically the minute Nino held out two fingers and started brushing her center teasingly.

“Spread them wider baby,” Nino grumbled, his tongue playing with her curls, his fingers slipping inside her infinitely slow. Ohno stroked her breast at the same time Nino ducked his head, his tongue and fingers joined forces into bringing her to heaven repeatedly.

She was shaking by the time Nino stopped, standing up to grab her arms and turned her around. Ohno chuckled but otherwise let Nino do what he wanted, leaning back on the couch and watched Nino worked his magic.

“Satoshi, stand up so I can reach you…” Nino gritted, guiding his throbbing erection against Emeline’s warm center. Ohno grinned and does what he was told, standing up until his erection was bobbing painfully hard in front of Nino’s face. Nino flicked his tongue, rolling it over Ohno’s cock as he thrust once, making Emeline groan in pleasure and frustration combined.

“Open your mouth then,” Ohno muttered, one hand wounded around Nino’s nape and the other guiding his cock over the younger man’s mouth. Emeline wriggled her ass and Nino gave her a playful swat for being so impatient. His mouth full with Ohno’s cock and his own buried inside Emeline’s body, Nino closed his eyes and did what he was asked.