ᝬ 𝚔 𝚒 𝚗 𝚔 𝚝 𝚘 𝚋 𝚎 𝚛 ; 𝚖𝚑𝚊 + 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚢𝚞𝚞 !

𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸𝙸 - 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚒 & 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚡 𝙾𝙲

✎ 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸𝙸.

• 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 : leounyy

• 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 : 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝

• 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜 : 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

─•°.-ˏˋ✧ˊˎ-.°•─

The tendrils of shadows coiled around your wrists like snakes,  slithering up your arms until they pinned you helplessly to the bed. 
Their grip was firm, almost possessive.
Your breath caught in your  throat, chest rising and falling in uneven gasps, as your gaze  darted between the eerie void of Kurogiri's figure and Shigaraki's  piercing red eyes, watching you hungrily from the darkness.
A sudden chill prickled across your skin as cold, grey hands wrapped around your ankles, cool and unyielding, spreading your legs apart with deliberate slowness.
Your body trembled, nipples hardening from both the icy air and the rush of sensation flooding through you. 
The slickness between your thighs grew shamefully, your cunt betraying  you as it throbbed, anticipating what was to come. 
Footsteps echoed across the wooden floor, sharp and calculated, until the familiar weight of nails dug into your cheeks.
Shigaraki's grasp was commanding as he tilted your head back, forcing your eyes to meet his, acutely aware of only having 4 fingers touch you at a time.
The ticking radio dials were a cruel rhythm that matched the  sinister gleam in his gaze. 

"What was that, ms ?" he hissed, his voice dripping with dark  amusement.
He tugged your face towards him, making your shoulders strain from where your wrists were bound above you. 

"I...I just wanted..." your voice faltered, breath catching once more as Kurogiri's shadowed hand slid inside you unexpectedly, stretching your aching core with a rhythm that was both torturous and electrifying.
Each  plunge was punctuated by the wet, obscene sound of your slick, the noise amplifying in the oppressive quiet of the room. 

Shigaraki's smile widened, mocking.
"Eugh, Kuro, must you really reward her insolence ?"

"Reward ?" The voided mans chuckle was low and dangerous, his tendrils pressing hard against your swollen clit, making you jolt violently, your body unable to contain the sharp spike of pleasure that shot through you.

"Oh, I don't think she's seeing this as much as a reward, do you ?" His voice dropped to a whisper as he circled your sensitive bud again, dragging another strangled cry from your lips. 
It was too much – pleasure and pain, an exquisite blend that left  your body trembling, every nerve bursting to life with sensation. 

"Ngh" you stammered, hips twitching, desperate to escape and yet needing more at the same time.
Your cry was swallowed as your body arched, caught in the maddening whirl of over stimulation. 

The blue haired man hummed thoughtfully, his sharp nails ghosting down the length of your neck, trailing over your collarbone before pinching one of your nipples with cruel precision.
You gasped, the pain sharp but twisting into something delicious as it mingled with Kurogiri's relentless thrusts and the pressure on your clit. 
Tears welled at the corners of your eyes, your vision blurring as your mind struggled to keep up with the overwhelming assault of your senses.
The villains' hands worked your breasts mercilessly, squeezing and twisting your nipples, while the other curled his tendrils inside you, hitting that spot deep within that made you see stars. 
Your body couldn't take it anymore.
The pressure building inside snapped like a tightly wound coil, your back arching violently as your mouth opened in a silent scream. Your release crashed over you in waves,  your body spasming helplessly under their touch. 
But as the tremors of your orgasm subsided, Kurogiri withdrew his tendrils abruptly, leaving you gasping, your slick clinging to him as he  pulled away.
His voice was a low growl, vibrating with dark  satisfaction.
"Now you've done it...who gave you permission to cum ?"

"You mean my permission," Shigaraki scoffed, his dark grin widening as his gaze bore into you, predatory and gleaming with amusement.
That familiar shiver coursed through you, his sinister energy wrapping around your body like a vice. 

You rolled your eyes in defiance.
"There you guys go again," you muttered under your breath, regretting it almost instantly when you felt  the sharp intensity of Shigaraki's red eyes fixating on you, the weight of his anger palpable. 

"Is that why you've been such a brat lately, Hisami ?" His voice  shifted, higher, mocking.
The sound of zippers slowly undoing cut  through the room, a tell-tale sign of what was to come.

"You left notes to both of us on your desk, didn't you ?
Now, what was is that you wrote ?" His  smile turned menacing, his grin cutting through his cheeks. 
Kurogiri's voice chimed in, repeating your words like they were the punchline of a joke.

"Why don't you fuck and make up, you old farts," he drawled, his deep tone laced with amusement. 

A wave of heat surged through your body, the embarrassment spreading from your flushed cheeks down to your chest.
It had sounded so  much better in your head when you wrote it.
Now, in front of them, it felt immature.
You shot a pleading look toward Kuro, hoping for some reprieve.
He was always softer with you compared to Shigaraki, more indulgent when the villain leader reveled in pushing you to the brink. 

"That's because you two were having a pissing match, and I didn't want to be in the middle anymore !" you exclaimed, squirming against the binds that held you captive.
Your plea hung in the air, but you could see from Shigaraki's expression that he was far from convinced. 

"Oh ?
So, you thought it wise to snub me when I specifically asked you to come to my bedroom last night ?" Shigaraki's voice dripped with  disdain, his fingers undulating as they glided across your body, binding your wrists behind your back.
With a firm shove, he pushed you upright, his cock now in full view – thick, rigid, and the angry tip already slick with pre-cum.
It pressed insistently against your cheek,  hot and demanding. 

"I asked Kuro to go instead," you mumbled, the words barely leaving your mouth before Shigaraki's fingers curled tightly into your hair.
He yanked your head forward, forcing you to face him, his cock  brushing against your lips. 

"Suck," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for disobedience. 

"Hmph." You closed your mouth defiantly, turning your head away with a stubborn pout.
"No."

The villain's eyes darkened dangerously at your rebellion, and you could feel the tension rising between the two of them.
You knew you were playing with fire, but the constant feud between them – the  passive-aggressive digs, the battle for dominance – was exhausting.
You wanted them to stop.
"Not until you two make up with each other, maybe fuck out all that frustration."

The two of them had disagreed on a course of action for a very important mission coming up and you were tired of the way they acted like children as they tried to settle it.
Kurogiri wanted a more thought out, thorough plan while Shigaraki was fueled by persistence and insisted that they just rush in.
A thick tension filled the room, both villains' displeasure evident.
You winced at the uneasiness you felt surrounding them, realizing just how much you'd overstepped.
Perhaps discussing this in the middle of the bedroom, bound and at their mercy, wasn't your wisest choice.
But before you could even begin to back track, Kurogiri's voice cut through the air, dark and teasing. 

"Oh, baby doll," he cooed, his tone dripping with danger.
"It sounds like you're asking for a punishment from the both of us."

Before you could protest, his long, serpentine tentacle slid up your swollen cunt, the sensation jolting through your already sensitive body like a lightning bolt.
You yelped, the sound muffled as Shigaraki took the opportunity to shove his cock into your mouth.
The heady, intoxicating scent of him filled your senses as you instinctively began to suck, the weight of him pressing against your tongue, thick and unrelenting. 

"Any drama I have with Kuro is none of your concern," The blue haired man growled, his words vibrating against your skin as he pushed further into your mouth, making you take every inch. "I'm sure my old pal agrees with me,"

The wet, obscene slurp echoed from between your legs, the mans' tendril devouring your slick heat with fervor.
He paused for a moment,  his glowing eyes meeting yours with a wicked gleam.
"That's right, baby.
You  just need to be a good girl for us," he rasped, his breath hot against your thighs.

"Let us fuck you whenever we want, and open that  pretty pussy for me." His thick tendrils stretched you open, the hard edges of them making you shudder as you felt the pain and pleasure mingling together, he knew how to manipulate the smoke that surrounded him to his advantage.
Shigaraki's breath hitched as your tongue expertly swirled around the head of his cock, your mouth working him with practiced ease.

"In less...crude terms," he grunted, pulling back only to thrust deeper, the tight space of your throat accommodating him as you gagged.
"we fulfill each other's desires.
That's all that matters."

His hips snapped forward, his balls slapping against your chin as he filled your mouth completely, the sensation overwhelming as you struggled to keep up.
Every thrust pushed you further, your mind spinning from the sensory overload – Kuro's tentacle dragging you toward  another orgasm, Shiggy's cock hitting the back of your throat with  precision, the two of them taking control of every part of you. 
You moaned around his length, the sound vibrating through  your throat as your body convulsed, teetering on the edge of another  release, knowing you were completely at their mercy. 
You had always known where you stood with them, perfectly slotting into the role they craved – a partner who could resist just enough to make the submission sweeter, but ultimately, their good little cock sleeve.
The arrangement worked, and lately,  you couldn't help but notice the shift in their dynamic. Maybe this new obsession with taking you together was their way of rebuilding their bond, using your body as the bridge between their fractured relationship. 
Shigaraki's hand tangled in your hair, pulling you back as his cock slipped free from your lips, slick with your spit.
You barely had time to catch your breath before Kuro's thick smoke plunged into your aching cunt, delving deep and curling inside you, exploring every inch of your soaked core.
"Oh, fuck," you gasped, your shoulders burning from being tied together, your legs trembling as they spread wide  to accommodate him. 
Shigaraki's voice slithered through the haze of pleasure, teasing. 

"Are you going to cum again, Sami ?" His hand stroked his length, the heavy head of his cock tapping against your lips, demanding entrance. 
"Are you going to cry and cum all over Kuro ?"

Your breathing was ragged, your chest rising and falling as the pressure built inside, another orgasm so close on the heels of the first.
The edges of your vision blurred, your mind growing fuzzy,  consumed by the sensations flooding your body.
You nodded weakly, unable  to speak, knowing you were on the verge of tipping over the edge. 
As the peak hit, your cry turned into a scream, your body  convulsed, desperate to curl way from the relentless assault of Kuro's tendril, but Shigaraki was quicker.
His cock thrust into your mouth with a  rough shove, silencing your scream as the orgasm ripped through you. 
Your moans were muffled around his thick shaft, your saliva dripping  messily from your lips as you gagged and swallowed, the raw intensity  of pleasure overwhelming. 
When the villain finally eased his grip on your hair, you collapsed  back onto the bed, the mattress creaking beneath your weight.
Your thighs trembled uncontrollably, hips jerking with the aftershocks of pleasure that still pulsed through your body.
Tears mixed with  the saliva on your face, your eyes rolling back as you struggled to  steady your breath. 
But there was no reprieve, you were barely aware of your body being shifted until you felt the solid warmth of Shigaraki's chest  pressing against your back.
His lips ghosted over the shell of your ear,  the curve of his smile unmistakable as he whispered, "It seems it's my  turn to punish your ass today, dear."

A hot breath ghosted across your neck, and then you felt it – the blunt tip of Shigaraki's cock pressing insistently against your tight ring.
Your eyes widened in panic, your body instinctively tensing as a high-pitched whine escaped your lips.
"Too much," you gasped, even though you knew what was coming.
They had done this countless times, and every time, they left you wrecked – completely soaked by both their release and your own. 

"Oh, we know," Kurogiri's deep voice rumbled from above, his hands bracketing either side of you and Tomura as he hovered over you. 
He didn't hesitate, in one fluid motion, his thick, shadow shaped like a cock drove into your slick, waiting pussy, stretching you wide with a sudden, powerful thrust.
Your head fell back in a cry of agonizing pleasure, your body already trembling from the heat of it, your nerves tingling from the  sheer fullness. 

"Ah, that's it, baby," Kurogiri groaned, sinking into you to the hilt, his cock throbbing inside your tight walls.