At First Sight

The Assist

The sound of wet squelching echoed in the air along the beat of slapping skin on skin. Gasps for air, moaning and raspy groaning breaking through like a chorus, the instruments of bodies thrusting into each other pulling forth a cacophony of high-pitched praises.

"Ooooohh Kid! Killer! Fuuuuck you're both too big," Y/N wailed, tears streaming down her face as the two chuckled and fucked her faster.

"Poor thing, think we wiped her out, Kill," Kid grunted out, roughly gripping her ass in his right hand as he bucked up sharply into her throbbing pussy. Y/N let out another cry of pleasure.

"Tsk, we've only been at it for like 56 minutes," Killer tutted, almost disappointed. Killer stilled his thrusting and without warning, lifted Y/N's hips and rapidly pulled her flush down on to Kid, holding her down while Kid's body jerked.

"Watch it! Not ready to cum yet," Kid growled, pulling Y/N down to cover his chest. His arm held her down just above her waist. Killer spread her ass cheeks wide open and pushed his heavy cock back in place. While Killer drilled into Y/N, Kid focused on kissing her puffy lips, biting them and her neck as he gave her long, slow strokes of his cock.

"Hnnnnooohhhh," she whined, "Kid please, it feels so good!"

"Does it feel good or am I too big? Make up your mind!"

"Itsss boooooth! You-you're gonna tear me apart if you keep taking me at the same time!"

"Shut up, no we won't. That's what the foreplay and aftercare is for," Killer bent his mask into her back and he started thrusting faster.

He wasn't lying and they weren't idiots. They knew they were well endowed and big, strong freaks. While Y/N possessed great endurance to the men's sexual impulses, they also knew that they would probably still break her body if they didn't prepare her for what they had to offer.

That thoughtfulness extended to aftercare. They always checked her for signs of internal injury, treating any wounds and then providing her with comfort, food, and company for a little bit after their escapades. That's how it'd been for the last few weeks of sailing.

"I think she need's one more big orgasm to knock all the stupid shit outta her mouth," Kid's face broke into a sneer.

"Copy that Captain."

Kid brought his hand down to Y/N's clit and began rubbing fast circles on her while Killer pressed against her back, hands cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.

"Ahhhrckk!" she panted. "I-I-I can't I ha-have to—"

The words died in her throat, the white-hot feeling in her lower belly shooting fire through her veins and feeling impossibly hot, causing her voice to simply cease. Killer and Kid drilled into her without mercy, their own ends drawing nearer as they slammed into her body.

Both men could feel her muscles fluttering, clamping, and pulsing. It was going to fling them over the edge.

Y/N threw her head back forcefully, slamming into Killer's chest as she let out a voiceless scream. Her body clenched down tightly, causing the pirates to groan in unison. Killer came after her, bottoming out in her ass and rutting his hips without rhythm as he came, his hands still squeezing Y/N's breasts.

Kid, ever the stamina beast, kept pistoning into Y/N even after Killer pulled out. Kid switched positions and threw Y/N on her back on the mattress, filling her pulsing hole once more and fucking into her.

"K-K-Kid," Y/N let out a raspy whisper, "It's tooooo mu-much," she whined.

"Yeah? Don't worry sweetheart, I'm almost there. I'll give you one more, for being my good girl," he kissed her lips.