Pairing: Evil/FC/Hiromu Takahashi
Category: Smut
Warnings: smut. Oral sex
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3:00 in the morning at a roadside Waffle House was the last place on earth you thought you would ever run into two of your favorite wrestlers from Los Ingobernables de Japon, Evil and Hiromu Takahashi. You and your group of friends were trying to play it cool as they were escorted to a booth just a few tables away from yours. They didn't spare your group more than the most cursory of glances as the filed into their booth.
Despite your best efforts to be cool and not drool over them the conversation at your table inevitably turned to the two men. As it was wont to do the conversation shifted from innocuous topics to more dirty fare before long. At the moment the three of you were engaged in a heated debate to which of the two would be better at eating a girl out. You were firmly in camp Hiromu, visions of his long thick tongue and all the licking he did with it dancing in your head. One of your friends agreed with you. The other two were on Evil's side, citing his thick full lips that looked so damn soft and smooth.
Your discussion apparently got a little loud as the three of you argued the merits of tongue over lips, getting startled as Evil and Hiromu suddenly appeared at your table, each sliding onto the end seats of the booth as they forced your group to scrunch into the middle.
"Couldn't help but here our names mentioned." Evil said quietly. "Having a little argument are we ladies?"
"We...we were just talking. Didn't mean any harm." You laughed nervously avoiding his gaze from across the table. "Just girl talk you know."
"Yes girl talk." Evil said with a half-smile. "About who eats better pussy. We heard." He ran critical gaze around the girls seated with you before settling back on your face. "You honestly think that Hiromu eats better pussy than me?" He laughed humorlessly.
"They're only speaking the truth Evil-san." Hiromu said tossing his arm across your shoulder and wagging his tongue playfully at the glaring big man. ""They've all seen what I can do with this."
"Licking random disgusting shit isn't the same as eating a pussy Hiromu." Evil disagreed. "Just cause you like to lick and stick your tongue out all the time doesn't mean you know what to do with it." You and your friends listened to their little argument with wide-eyed wonderment unable to believe you were sitting in a booth listening to Evil and Hiromu arguing over who ate girls out better. Considering Evil's argument you titled your head a little taking a good long look at Evil's lips as he continued arguing his point with Hiromu. He did bring up some good merits. Straight licking things didn't require any particular talent. You started imagining what Evil's lips would feel like against your most sensitive flesh your nipples tightening in arousal as you imagined your hands buried in Evil's hair as he ate you out.
Evil smirked as he caught you staring at him with an almost glazed over look to your eyes, darting his tongue out to lick over his lips and chuckling as he watched your breath hitch in reaction. Catching Hiromu's attention he pointedly gazed at you at then nodded his head towards the parking lot where the bus was waiting for them. Hiromu looked you over once again before giving an agreeing nod and turning his full attention on you the other girls at the table easily forgotten as they focused their attention on you.
You nearly jumped out of your skin when Hiromu's hand landed on your thigh giving it a gentle squeeze before dancing his fingers up and down it.
"It's not really fair to make a decision without experiment, don't you think?" Hiromu asked flipping his hair back from his eyes to stare into yours. "So far all you've got is conjecture. Without testing you would never really know." He nodded his head in agreement with his own statement and you found yourself nodding along.
"But conjecture is all I have to go on," You said with a rueful shrug. "I can't exactly put my theory to test."
"Why not?" Hiromu asked his fingers crawling up your leg again making it difficult for you to concentrate.
"Hiromu and I are both here." Evil spoke up and your eyes were immediately drawn to his thick lips again. "You have your test subjects."
"I do?" You asked unable to believe they were offering what you thought they were.
"C'mon beautiful. Let us take you out to the bus and show you what we can do. Then you can make an educated decision." Hiromu said reaching to brush your hair behind your ear the light touch making goosebumps pop up along your skin.
You looked around the table, your friends watching in wide eyed disbelief their eyes urging you to accept this once in a lifetime opportunity.
"Okay." You consented nerves coming full force as Hiromu and Evil slid out of the booth, Hiromu pulling you along by the hand out the door as Evil followed behind at a leisurely pace.
Once on the bus Hiromu wasted no time in working on stripping off your clothes and pushing you down on the couch along the bus window. You felt self-conscious as both Hiromu and Evil stood above you, taking in every detail of your body before Evil stepped back and took a seat on the couch across from you as Hiromu dropped to his knees in front of you. You focused your attention on him, biting your lip hard as he placed a kiss on the inside of each of your thighs his hair falling forward and tickling you as he kept his eyes locked on yours. They promised sinful delight and he delivered as his fingers spread open your pussy and he swipe his tongue along your slit. You moaned as Hiromu dove in licking enthusiastically along your slit and darting his tongue inside you before nipping at your clit and flicking his tongue quickly back and forth over the nub. Your head fell back against the seat as you ground yourself against Hiromu's tongue, moans filling the cabin while you gripped the cushions.
Hiromu flattened his tongue and dragged it along your slit and you shattered around him, screaming out your completion as he sucked your clit between his teeth before lapping up your juices. With a satisfied smile Hiromu rose to his feet flashing a challenging grin at Evil who rolled his eyes as Hiromu flopped down on the seat next to him. You found yourself caught in his gaze as Evil watched you in your post orgasmic bliss. Finally he rose to his feet, and crossed the short distance to stand in front of you making you crane your neck to look up at him as he cracked his neck, lips curving into a slight smile as he saw you getting agitated as he continued watching you.
You whimpered as he looked down at you, something in his eyes seducing you without him touching you and you found yourself desperate for his mouth to touch you as he continued to make you wait. Finally he dropped down to his knees, a startled yelp leaving your lips as his hands grabbed your ass roughly, finger tips digging into the flesh as he pulled you further down the seat before he grabbed your legs and hitched them up over his shoulders. It was a stark contrast to Hiromu's style, his rough deliberate style sending sparks of desire as you anticipated him finally touching you.
You groaned loudly when his lips finally touched your sensitive flesh. They were so soft and full pushing into your pulsing clit and making your thighs quiver as your hands dropped to his head, fingers tangling around his hair. His tongue swiped down your slit before pushing into your hole, his hands lifting your hips to the angle he wanted you to allow his tongue to fuck you nice and deep. His lips pressed against your slit moving against your pussy while his tongue licked your insides. Your grip tightened as Evil pushed harder into you, his teeth grazing against your pussy before he pulled his tongue out and licked long swipes over your clit before sucking it into his mouth. You squirmed under him as you felt another orgasm ready to crash down on you, his teeth sending a stinging pleasure through you the pain sending you over the edge, coming as you pulled at Evil's hair.
With a grunt he reached up and disentangled your fingers pushing to his feet as he licked your juices off his lips before he joined Hiromu on the couch.
"So?" Hiromu asked impatiently waiting for your edict.
"Well," You said catching your breath as you sat up into a more comfortable position. "I don't think I can make a decision based on one test." You nodded. "Definitely need at least two more rounds. For science."
You grinned impishly as the two men exchanged glances.
"Alright. Hiromu you're up." Evil said leaning back against the seat. "Let's do this. For science."
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