90 Day Saioumami Challenge

𝟝 - Degradation 🍇

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Degradation, Brief wet dream (involving double penetration), Quiet/Muffled, Rough, Gagged.

There will be a [Part Two] in the chapter 'Mirrors'.

Word count: 1600

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Tears poured from Kokichi's eyes as he scratched the floor, hips being held in the air. Both Shuichi and Rantaro pounded him into the carpet, shoving their cocks inside of his ass at intense speeds. Kokichi shrieked and cried as two, thick cocks abused his prostate. He was numb, Kokichi couldn't control any of his movements or functions, especially after cumming for the third time.

"Kokichi," Rantaro whispered. "Hey, Kokichi."

"W-What?" Kokichi groaned, rubbing his eyes as they fluttered open. Glancing up at the owner of the warm body underneath him, Kokichi blushed at Rantaro's smirk.

"Did someone have a little dream about his boyfriends?~" Rantaro chuckled, fixing Kokichi's hair.

Feeling his face heat up to match his entire body, Kokichi shook his head and hid his face in Rantaro's shirt. He squeezed his thighs together, curling up into a ball as he lay on Rantaro. Glancing at the other end of the couch, Kokichi realised the three fell asleep in the living room. 

The romantic trio would have movie nights at least one week every two months whenever Kokichi's family left on business trips, leaving him alone to do whatever he wanted. His parents didn't care if his boyfriends came over, the only rules were no illegal activities, no parties and no sex. Kokichi pouted, he hated falling asleep so easily. He and Shuichi would fall asleep before half the movie had played every time without fail.

Kokichi gasped as he felt a cold hand slip underneath his pants, leaving a trail of ice as Rantaro's hand wrapped around his erect dick. The freezing skin of Rantaro's hand felt nice around his warm cock, causing Kokichi to groan. He shifted to give Rantaro easier access whilst still curled on his lap.

As Rantaro continued to slowly toy with Kokichi, the latter whined and clenched the other's top in his fists. "Ssh, be quiet you little whore, you don't want to wake Shuichi." Panting, Kokichi used Rantaro to muffle his noises. "I'll stop when you tell me what your dream was about," Rantaro whispered.

"N-No... It's embarrassing!" Kokichi whimpered.

"You know what else is embarrassing? The fact you were moaning into my chest and grinding on me like a cum dumpster." Hearing the words whispered into his ear made Kokichi whine, Rantaro's hot breath tickling his skin. Mortified at his actions, Kokichi refused to speak as he softly rocked his hips against Rantaro's hand. "Need more, slut?" Whimpering, Kokichi's drool soaked into Rantaro's shirt.

Kokichi didn't mind the insults, the three boyfriends had talked and degradation and the purplette revealed he didn't mind. Shuichi and Rantaro always treated him like a god after they had sex. Plus Kokichi would tell the others if they went too far, they'd always listen to him. "Is my whore going to talk, or do I have to stop entirely?~"

"P-Please don't stop!~" Kokichi whispered, struggling to keep his voice low. He knew they couldn't wake Shuichi but it was a struggle to stay quiet. Shuichi despised being woken up and would be pretty grumpy. Not wanting to upset the other, Kokichi wanted to make sure he wouldn't wake him.

Whining at the lack of contact as Rantaro removed his hand, the male refused to peel his face from its hiding spot. He gasped as his pants were shifted just enough to reveal his ass before a cold, slippery object plunged inside his entrance. Groaning, Kokichi wrapped his arms around Rantaro's body, effectively hugging him tight as he buried his head into the crook of Rantaro's neck.