My Lover Academia: MHA x Reader [Requests CLOSED!]

🌟🍋 Shared (Momo x Male!Reader x Toru)

*♡request for anon♡*

You walked into the living room and found Toru lounging on the couch, scrolling through her phone. Her legs were crossed, and she had changed into a loose, comfortable T-shirt that hung just right to show a hint of her midriff. She looked up and flashed you a smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hey, you're just in time," she said, setting her phone aside.

Momo emerged from the kitchen, a bottle of wine in one hand and three glasses in the other. "We were waiting for you," she announced with a giggle, her cheeks flushed. The aroma of popcorn filled the room. You noticed the dimmed lights and the suggestive layout of pillows and blankets on the floor. "What's going on?" you asked, feeling a mix of curiosity and excitement.

Toru patted the couch cushion next to her. "Momo's staying the night, and we thought we'd play a little game." She winked. "A game that might get us all... very cozy."

You sat down, your heart racing slightly. Momo placed the wine and glasses on the coffee table and joined you, handing you a glass. "It's simple," she began, her voice a seductive purr. "Close your eyes, and we'll take turns touching you. If you guess correctly who's touching you, we'll let you cum."

You took a sip of the wine, feeling the warmth spread through your chest. "Okay," you murmured, setting the glass down and leaning back into the couch. You closed your eyes, your breathing shallow.

The first touch was feather-light, a single fingertip tracing the line of your jaw. It was cool, sending a shiver down your spine. You didn't speak, letting the anticipation build. The touch moved to your neck, the pad of her finger pressing gently into your skin before moving to the pulse point. You felt the heat of her breath as she leaned closer, brushing against your ear.

Her hand slid down to your chest, the soft fabric of her own shirt grazing your skin as she moved. Her touch grew bolder, her nails lightly raking across your chest before her palm flattened and began to rub in slow, teasing circles. You bit your bottom lip to keep from gasping. Your cock stirred in your pants, straining against the fabric. Their hand continued its journey, slipping under your shirt to trace the contours of your abs, her nails digging in just enough to leave a pleasant sting.

"Momo." You murmured her name, your voice low and husky with desire. She giggled, the sound sending a thrill through you as her hand paused in its exploration before moving lower to unbutton your pants.

She was so close, you could feel the heat of her body against yours. The sound of fabric parting filled the air as she freed your cock, and you felt the coolness of the room against your sensitive skin. Then silence. You squirmed, straining to hear if they were moving. A hand, possibly Momo's, then began to stroke you.

The touch grew more deliberate, a hand wrapping around your length and starting to stroke. You bit down harder on your lip to keep from crying out, your eyes squeezed shut. The sensation was exquisite, soft, gentle strokes contrasting with the firm grip she had on you. You could feel them watching you, studying your reactions, as another hand cupped your balls, rolling them gently in her palm. It was then you knew. "Toru."

Her grip tightened, her strokes becoming more urgent as she realized you had guessed correctly. "Good boy," she whispered, her breath hot against your ear. You felt the couch shift as she leaned in, her breasts pressing against your arm as she brought her mouth closer to yours. "I think you deserve a better reward."

The next sensation was wet and warm, you open your eyes to see Momo's tongue flicked out to taste the tip of your cock. You let out a soft moan, your hips bucking slightly in response. Then Toru's mouth joined hers. They worked in tandem, their tongues swirling around your shaft, their lips meeting and parting to allow you to feel every inch of their shared passion. The sensation was overwhelming, the dual warmth of their mouths creating a symphony of pleasure that resonated through your body.