The Hero Games

The last Huzzah

(Y/N) tiredly stared down the two heroes in front of her, "Guys, can't this wait? I'm not going to lie... I'm pretty much in shambles here." Toshinori sighed and let go of his cock in disappointment to let it soften on its own, "You're probably still tired from yesterday as well." Aizawa grumbled and pulled out his phone as he continued to stroke his thick dick, "I'm not getting blue balls."

Toshinori reached into the shower and lifted (Y/N) into his arms, carrying her tired body back to bed, "We'll give you some privacy." (Y/N) grinned like a maniac as she called out to her home system, "Hey Alexa, play Orgy for One by Ninja Sex Party." Without much of a passing moment the music began to blare throughout the house. Aizawa did his best to ignore the music as he concentrated on achieving his climax.

As the song played through the first verse (Y/N) began screaming along with the song, "Nobody showed but I'm gonna have some fun! Let's get this party started its an orgy for one!" Toshinori shook his head as she continued with her teasing of Aizawa, "It's me and my hand and it's hotter than the sun! So break out the tissues its an orgy for one! I'm workin' out my issues in an orgy for one!"

As she finished the last line a very disgruntled Aizawa emerged from the bathroom with cock in hand; making quick strides to the bed where (Y/N) sat with a malicious grin. As she went to continue with the song Aizawa grabbed the back of her neck bringing to her knees before him on the floor, "If you have enough energy to be loud then you can suck my dick."

Rolling her shoulders and leaning her head back to look up at the pissed man smirking, "Beating so hard you'd think I was a dru-!" As (Y/N)'s mouth was wide open Aizawa took no time in shoving his aching meat into her wet carven. (Y/N)'s eyes watered as she let out a hiccup like gag feeling the head of Aizawa's cock hit the back of her throat. Groaning as he began pumping in and out of her mouth, "Shit your throat feels good."

Toshinori stood back in surprise, as he reached out to Aizawa; (Y/N)'s hands trailed up the raven haired man's lower back and gripped on for dear life. Watching drool escape the sides of her mouth and hearing the wet sounds of her throat being fucked lit a fire within the tall blonde. Leaning over to Aizawa's ear they began to conspire a plan that'd be beneficial for the both of them; breaking with a nod.

Yamada strolled back into the bedroom with two cups of coffee only to be met with the sight of (Y/N) being tag teamed. Laying on her back with her head hanging off the side of the bed; Aizawa fondling her breasts and teasing her nipples as he was balls deep in her throat. Toshinori laid between her legs, face deep, as he devoured her like a starved man. Yamada decided to quietly take a seat in the corner of the room and record every bit of this; smirking to himself as he thought, 'God, she's beautiful.'

Feeling extremely close to coming, Aizawa pulled out from (Y/N)'s mouth with a sloppy popping sound; he swapped with Toshinori exchanging a lazily high five in the process. "(Y/N)," Aizawa called out, attracting the dazed woman's attention, "Is it alright for me to fuck your pussy?" Blushing deeply she rasped out in a deep sultry pur, "Destroy my pussy Shota~."

Gasping as Aizawa plunged deep within her heat, (Y/N)'s mouth wasn't vacant for long as Toshinori eased his shaft into her mouth. Urging Toshinori's pelvis flush with her face, (Y/N) moaned against his throbbing cock as Aizawa's relentless attack continued, "Fuck you're squeezing me so tight!"

Yamada released his cock from his shorts and began stroking in a slothful manner; continuing the recording of (Y/N) being used like a sex doll. Toshinori pulled from (Y/N)'s throat as she moaned out feeling Aizawa finish pumping his load in her, "Shota~ Fuck, fill me up!" His husky exhaustion riddled tone rang through the air as a harsh whisper, "Shit your cunt is tight." Pulling out with a sigh of relief he swapped out with Toshinori as he made his away to the living room; not before placing a soft kiss on (Y/N)'s forehead.

Weakly smiling and waving him off, (Y/N)'s attention was directed to the blonde that was kneeled between her legs. "One last huzzah for old times," he questioned as his large hands gently massaged her thighs; working their way up her sides. Humming at the familiar touch she propped herself up on her elbows and genuinely smiled, "Yes, Yagi. One last Huzzah~." Yamada went unnoticed in the corner as the gleam of hunger in his eyes turned to one of jealousy.

Toshinori leaned in capturing (Y/N)'s lips as his hand pressing the tip of his cock against her still sensitive vaginal opening. Pulling away for air they stared into each others eyes as he slowly pushed his shaft into her; inch by inch. (Y/N) wrapped her arms around Toshinori's neck, arching her back at the warmth that enveloped her body, she moaned out against his ear as her fingers ran through his blonde tuffs of hair. Pressing kisses to her jaw line trailing them to her ear lobe Toshinori whispered out sweet nothings that wrenched at (Y/N)'s heart; knowing that every word that left those lips of his, held deep meaning of their not so forgotten past.

A tear slipped past her waterline as Toshinori kissed back to meet her lips; lifting her hips and thrusting into her with a fiery need. Her head snapped back as his throbbing cock hit all the right places within her clenching heat, "Ah Yagi yes~!" Yamada let his anger brew within him as he watched the two passionately make love, 'Like old times? Huzzah my ass.'

Toshinori pulled (Y/N)'s body flush to his own as his thrusts became rapid, "Your body still remembers me. Look at how much it missed my touch." As his breath ghosted across her skin, goosebumps appeared and her nipples hardened in an almost aching way. She couldn't lie to herself, (Y/N) missed his touch, his company, his love for her but, she ended it for a reason. So why continue loving him and giving in to the passion they were sharing? She simply couldn't stop it, like a damn with a break in it; the flood was let loose. Moaning out in a way Yamada's never heard, (Y/N) came undone feeling Toshinori thrust once more before spilling his hot spunk within her clenching passage.

Relaxing into one another's sweaty bodies they looked to each other with saddened wanting; (Y/N) averted her eyes, burying her face into the crook of his neck. Toshinori embraces her tightly as her fingertips rub small circles into his back, "I mi-" He was cut off with the sound of Yamada clearing his throat; eyes smoldering with silent rage. He had stopped the recording on his phone just before he interrupted the scene unfolding in front of him, "Think it'd be best if you guys leave so (Y/N) can rest." Toshinori read the situation, he begrudgingly pulled away and started getting dressed to leave. (Y/N) smiled a bittersweet smile as she gave him a peck on the cheek, "I'll see you guys at work. Try to enjoy the rest of the school break." It hurt Toshinori to see her look at him that way, seeing the love in her eyes but, knowing they couldn't have it, "I can try but no promises. I'll grab Aizawa and we'll head out. Please rest so you can feel better."

Yamada saw his friends out and made his way back to (Y/N)'s room. Grabbing the door knob and giving it a twist only for it to stop at a quarter way of the turn he realized it was locked, "(Y/N) open up." He could hear soft sobbing on the other side of the door, "(Y/N) what's wrong? Talk to me babe." She leaned her back against the locked door and tried softening the sounded of her crying, "I just need to be alone for a while. Please."