Hinata x Everyone, Part 2 (MAINLY SMUT)

Two man, man~Osahina💧& Aranhina 🍋&💞

Requested by gay_reader_

Another wedding drama rollercoaster because I can't get enough~

Wedding script was inspired and taken from angelfire.com

"I love you"

"Mhm"

"Say it back, you never know what might happen on my trip tomorrow"

"I'll say it tomorrow, it'll be more meaningful then" Hinata yawned tiredly to build into his illusion of fake fatigue. Osamu nodded in agreement and pulled him back, scouting warmth from the cuddle. Hinata shuddered in pure disgust and stuck his tongue out.

Osamu fell asleep soundly, his light hands buried into his gut. Hinata gently removed his hands, turning to the far end away from the male. He let out a relieved breath and stirred into a comfortable position. He shut his droopy eyes and faded into his mind, ridden of Osamu.

The next morning

The two walked in a dry silence to the airport terminal, carrying Osamu's personal bags. They arrived at the departure hall, people scurrying to their respectful gates around them. His flight to America was called shortly after. Osamu planted a small kiss on Hinata's lips.

"I love you, don't miss me too much"

"Trust me, I won't, and I love you too" The effortless pledge of love nearly was seized in his throat. He didn't mean it, but Osamu thought otherwise, the fake smile convincing him. He waved him off and carried his bags off to his gates, waving again before turning and leaving. Once he was out of sight, Hinata's unnoticeably irregular breaths returned normal and he smiled genuinely.

He made a beeline for his car parked in the full parking area. He checked under his seats to make sure his overnight bag was still present, and surely it was. He started the car and reversed out, driving a full 40 minutes back home. He exited the car, grabbed his bag, and threw his keys around to find the right one. He opened the door and ran into large arms.

"Well somebody's excited"

"Oh hush, I haven't seen you since last week"

"Awe, I'm sure you could've survived with Osamu by your side"

"Aran"

He smirked mockingly, "My lovely Shoyo"

"You're so jealous"

"How could I not when I don't have you to myself"

"Then why don't you show me who I belong to?" Aran brought his hand down his pants and groped him.

"Gladly" Aran pushed him onto the couch, noticing the reflection of the two on the TV. He rubbed on his thighs, kissing his neck softly. Hinata's breath hitched as he grinded lightly on Aran. Aran breathed warmly on his neck and grinded harder back. Hinata whined silently and grabbed his shirt.

"A-Aran" The male brought his lips up to his ear and nibbled on it.

He whispered softly, "You want more?" Hinata nodded, rubbing Aran's clothed dick.

"Fuck, the things you do to me" Aran was quick to strip them both naked, feeling around the stretched hole. Hinata pushed back onto his fingers, looking at him with a bitten lip and love-filled eyes. Aran felt his throbbing erection rubbing against Hinata's thigh; beginning to feel painful. He brushed his dick up against Hinata's, exhaling sharply at the friction.

Aran stopped with the teasing and moved halfway in, the extremely hot and tight fever enveloping his dick completely. Hinata gripped his bicep as he spread his legs wider for the man, deeply encouraging him to re-explore his inside.