Caught Our Attention

Warming Comfort

Disclaimer!! All credits to original artist

Warning!! Pure Smut

Third Person POV

Katsuki shivered in delight as he was held in the arms of both of his mates. 

He had no time to feel selfish and spoiled before a pair of lips were on his, drowning both him and his thoughts in a warm embrace. 

His squirming did not go unnoticed by either mate, but neither boy commented, lest they embarrass him further. 

Callused hands cupped his breasts and played with his engorged nipples; a sensation much better than he had ever imagined. He may not have felt much when he had done it himself, but the knowledge of it being his boyfriends hands seemed to make him ever more sensitive. He tried to turn his head and see whose hands (though he had an inkling of who) when a pair of softer palms rested firmly on his hips. 

Yet another shiver wracked his body as his mind conjured up an image of what they must look like right now, limbs entangled with limbs, bodies pressed to bodies.

An involuntary whimper left his lips when neither set of hands moved any further, seemingly solidified in place. But when two pairs of lips started to travel town his desperately writhing form, a new set of demands came forefront to his mind. 

He tried to bury his face into a pillow, to stem if not just a few of his mortifying desperate calls, only for a hand to be removed from one of his rosy buds and placed at the juncture of his neck. 

Scented oils consisting of a potent concentration of his essence seeped from his neck and soaked both the hand and the sheets. 

He wiggled his ass in what he hoped was an enticing dance, begging the pair of lips now dead set on his nipples, and the other on his hip bones, to move on to the main course. 

Ever the patient one, Shoto, who was at the front, made no move to indicate he intended to move on or even noticed Katsuki's desperation at all, though the smirk felt at his chest gave him away. 

"P-please..." 

As if that had been what they were waiting so patiently for, both pairs of lips traveled to his ass and crotch respectively. 

A pair of mismatched eyes locked onto his expectantly, waiting with the owner's tongue inched out teasingly past his lips. 

"PLE-hease..." 

However, a simple plea proved not enough this time as a quirked eyebrow wordlessly questioned him for more. 

Katsuki practically sobbed, the teasing having done its job. 

Simultaneously, both boys seemed to come to the same decision to show mercy as they worked together to remove Katsuki's now soaked undergarments. 

Copious amounts of precum trailed down as far as the cleft of his ass, coating his entire bottom half in a delicious sheen. 

Not wasting a moment, Shoto moved to lap daintily at the tip while Izuku's tongue laved across his twitching entrance. A cry of utter relief only spurred them further as they upped the intensity of their ministrations. 

It was barely enough for Katsuki, who was convinced he was ready for more. However, both pairs of torturous lips were intent on fully and completely relaxing him. They wanted him lax and ready before they did anything else more. Anticipation built inside of him as Katsuki tried his best not to cum yet, out of embarrassment for being so "easy". 

A purr from Izuku quickly changed his mind as each tongue grew more demanding. 

Shoto's tongue weaved in and out of his tip and foreskin, stimulating his most sensitive parts of his cock. Not once did he move to take Katsuki fully into his mouth. Only tortured the head, causing his mind to feel blurry.