The Aoba Johsai Chronicles

train ride pt. 2

mattsun leans down to capture her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her moans just as makki slips two of his fingers inside of her easily. "fuck, you're so fucking wet for me, princess. such a slutty girl."

mattsun pulls back a bit, taking her bottom lip between his own lips, sucking softly before he lets go, enjoying the flustered look on her face. "is that right, princess? are you really a little slut?"

makki chuckles, pulling at her collar a bit so he could press his lips against her shoulder, breathing in her lovely scent. "it's gotta be true, mattsun. look at how wet our little girl got. she must like getting fingered in public."

as if to prove a point, makki pulls his fingers out of her, his eyes darkening with lust as he sees her arousal webbing between his fingers.

"oh, baby. you like the idea of getting caught?" mattsun whispers in her ear, watching makki lick his fingers clean before slipping them back inside her. "how does she taste, makki? is she as sweet as we thought?"

"man, she's even sweeter than i imagined." makki attached his lips to the side of her neck, sucking a mark onto her pale skin as he pumps his fingers in and out of her dripping cunt.

unable to hold himself back anymore, mattsun slowly guides her hand down towards his pants. "go on, princess. make me feel good too. otherwise makki won't let you cum. isn't that right?"

"hmm, he's right, baby. go on and jerk him off. you gotta make him cum first, okay?" makki whispers in her ear, his own erection pressed against the side of her hip.

kamine whimpers softly, tilting her head up to kiss matsukawa again as her hand fumbles with the zipper of his pants, her other hand digging into makki's thigh.

"go on, princess. i wanna see you jerk him off." makki continues to suck red and purple bruises onto her skin, his fingers unrelenting inside of her.

with bated breath, kamine finally manages to free matsukawa's length through the zipper hole, her breath hitching at the sheer size, or rather, at just the mere sight of it. "is this your first time seeing one, princess?"

she nods, trying to close her fist around his girth, barely making her fingers meet due to his thickness. a small pearl of precum beads at the tip and she rubs her thumb over his slit, slathering the clear fluid around.

"you're doing so well, baby. keep going." hanamaki encourages her, watching her small hand move along his friend's dick.

he couldn't help himself, his own hips moving ever so slightly as he humped his erection against her hip, slipping a third finger inside of her.

he bit down on her shoulder, wanting to feel her own hand around his cock, but he knew he had to wait. the movement of their bodies were strategically masked by the moving train, the people around them lost in their own little world, unaware of the sinful acts the three of them were committing.

matsukawa continues to make out with the girl, whispering her name against her lips before slipping his tongue into her mouth. he could feel himself grow impossibly hard, leaking an ungodly amount of precum just from the sounds coming from those luscious lips.

"such a good girl for us. does this feel good, baby?" makki manages to angle his fingers just enough to brush against her g spot, hearing her muffled whimpers as her thighs tremble.

he continues to finger-fuck her, her own hand unrelenting against mattsun's cock, shivers running down her spine as she feels him twitch and throb against her palm.

"fuck, you're so good at this..." mattsun whispers against her lips, feeling her fist squeeze the head of his cock before moving down again. at this point, he was practically fucking her fist. "ah god... k-kamine, m' gonna- gonna-"

kamine lets out a sharp gasp as she suddenly feels something hot and sticky flood her palm, her hand instinctively milking out every last drop before she feels his length soften in her hand.

grinning, makki decides to take it up a notch. "good job, princess. time for your reward." his free hand slides around to rub at her swollen clit while he pumps three of his fingers in and out of her sopping hole.

he lets out a soft groan as he feels her tight, velvety walls clench around his fingers, her nectar flooding out of her and onto his fingers.

mattsun had cleaned himself up and tucked himself back into his pants. he stayed silent as the girl slumps against his chest, taking a couple of tissues to wipe her inner thigh as makki licks off every single drop of her honey off of his fingers.

her small hands tiredly grip at his shirt, her face buried in his chest as she whimpers softly, still coming down from her high.

"shh, it's okay, princess. we got you." matsukawa presses his lips to the top of her head as he holds her close. "you did so well for us."

makki smiles as well, wiping his fingers clean before he presses his lips against one of the hickeys he made on her neck. "who knew our cute little president was such a freaky little-"

he gets cut off as he feels a sharp kick to his shin, looking down to see kamine glaring at him. "hey now, i was just joking."

matsukawa chuckles, continuing to hold her close to him as the train arrives at their stop. "we'll walk you home, okay?"

he didn't wait for an answer before taking her hand and tugging her outside of the train.

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a/n: how'd yall nasties like the smut? 😏