You grew up with both Yamada and Shouta.
As it turned out, you lived next door to Shouta, and became friends with Yamada when you and Shouta went to school with him. You were considered to be ‘one of the boys’ since you were always hanging out with them, and to be honest, it was just chill being with those two. Shouta had always been the quiet reserved one and Yamada had always been the loud one, and you were somewhere in the middle of the two- keeping them all together.
It was perfect.
But then towards the end of high school things started to change a little.
You were still just as happy to take off to the skate park and bum around, or go and get a drink from the local corner shop and just chill and chat, but you also kinda wanted to dress up (or down) a little to grab you two favourite boy’s attentions.
Naturally, it was inevitable that you’d fall for one or the other of your two male friends but that’s the thing… you were crushing hard on BOTH of them… at the same time…and that’s where the issue lie.
This predicament of yours made it a little hard to be just friends with the boys and by the end of high school you were more like acquaintances with strong emotional ties.
Then after grad, you all split and went your separate ways.
That was until last year… when you randomly bumped into Yamada while out shopping and he had invited you to catch up with him and Shouta later that week.
Your heart had skipped a beat or two at the mention of Shouta’s name as you remembered his budding rugged good looks in high school and wondered what he would look like now.
Yamada hadn’t changed a bit, maybe just a little more mature in the face, but that was about it.
“Hey! Stay classy,” Yamada said as he left you to continue his own shopping, “this weekend, my place, I’ll text you the deets.”
“Yeah, k,” you replied with a grin and a wave, “looking forward to it.”
You weren’t lying. You were, dead set, looking forward to it.
That weekend, you headed to Yamada’s apartment, full of excitement and nerves.
“I wonder how this is gonna go? Yamada is still pretty cute. I wonder what Shouta looks like now? Has he still got long hair?”
You didn’t have to ask yourself too many more questions as, as soon as you rang the doorbell you were greeted by a mop of hair attached to a body.
“Shouta?!” you asked with surprise as you stepped back a little from the door, “I was expecting Yamada to answer! Wow… you’ve …” Your eyes travelled down his body and back up to his face, half hidden behind his shaggy hair, “you’ve grown up.”
“And so have you,” he replied, his bloodshot eyes taking you in.
You could feel your face heating up but tried to play it cool, thanking yourself for picking the outfit you were in as it was very flattering on you.
“A lot changes once you’re outta high school,” you said with a smirk.
“Indeed,” he replied.
“Umm… well… are you gonna let me in?” you asked with a chuckle, ducking your head to the side a bit to look around him into the apartment behind, “where’s Yamada, is he home?”
“Yes. Having a shower. Told me to get the door when it rang because he said it would be you,” Shouta said as he stepped aside to let you in and closed the door behind you then turned to fall in behind you and follow you into the lounge area.
He was following you so closely, you could almost feel his hands on your waist.
You were imagining it of course- as he had his hands in his pockets, but you could just see yourself and him getting close.
Shouta had purposefully kept his hands in his pockets because the way you looked right now was making it hard for him to resist touching you in some way so he was using all the restraints he had to help him remain calm.
“If only I had told her how I felt about her in high school…” he thought as he sat down opposite you in the lounge area.
“So… what are you doing these days?” you asked him, striking up a conversation while you waited for Yamada to arrive.
“Teacher,” Shouta replied, “and you?”
“Oh me? I—,”
“HEYYY! The star is here!” Yamada’s loud voice interrupted your reply and you jumped violently.
“God. Yamada. Why do you have to be so-WHERE ARE YOUR CLOTHES?!”
“Why are you just in a towel?” Shouta asked in his apathetic voice.
You just burst out laughing after that.
“That reminds me of the time in high school at the swimming carnival when your swimming trunks came off in the—” You had started to wheeze with laughter by that point in the retelling of the story and Shouta groaned a little.
“Don’t mention it, Y/N, my eyes are still hurting from that image of him.”
Shouta’s comment set you off again and you laughed even harder, your laughter making Yamada grin from ear to ear- that was his favourite thing about you, your laugh.
“I hope Y/N is single,” he thought as he watched you cackling away to yourself on the lounge.
“I’ll be right back, folks, don’t start anything without me,” Yamada said as he turned and headed down the hall to the bedroom to get some clothes on.
“Oh god, I missed you guys,” you said, still chuckling and wiping tears from your eyes, “it’s been too long since we hung out like this.”
“Mmm,” Shouta hummed in agreement, his mind formulating the question he so badly wanted to ask.
“Let’s make sure we hang out more often then!” Yamada called as he walked back into the lounge room, having overheard your comment from the bedroom.
“Well I don’t see why we can’t,” you said with a smile, “I don’t really have a lot going on these days.”
“Boyfriend?” Shouta asked bluntly.
“Uh… no… we, umm… broke up a few months ago,” you said awkwardly.
“His loss!” Yamada said, giving you the finger guns and a wink for good measure.
“Thanks,” you said with a soft smile.
There was a little bit of silence then Yamada spoke again.
“Hey! We should tell secrets about ourselves from when we were in school together!”
“What do you mean?” you asked curiously.
“Ah! I’ll start,” he said brightly, standing there with hand on his chest, ready to broadcast his secret, “I had a crush on you in the final year of high school!” He pointed directly at you.
“You did?!” you asked with surprise, “why didn’t you say anything?”
“Good question, listener!” Yamada said with a laugh, “I don’t have an answer to that one.”
“Well,” Shouta said in his bored voice, “since we’re confessing, I also, had feelings for you in high school but mine were ongoing for longer than just the final year.” He side glanced at Yamada like he got more points for having the longer crush time.
“You as well?!” you asked with surprise, your heart only just holding up under the conditions, “ok, well… I have a confession… I had a crush on both of you!”
“WOAHHH YOU DID?!” Yamada screeched.
“Yamada,” Aizawa said in a threatening tone, his eyes glowing red as his hair stood on end, angry with his friends unnecessary loudness.
“Yeah. For like… ages,” you said with a sheepish chuckle, “I think I had a thing for you first, Shouta… or maybe it was Yamada? I dunno. But I couldn’t make up my mind on who I liked more so I never said anything.”
“Well why don’t we put it to the test now!” Yamada exclaimed, throwing his arms out wide, “we’ll have a challenge.”
“What challenge?” Shouta asked, his half lidded eyes showing zero emotion.
“To see who can make Y/N cum harder!” Yamada said loudly.
You and Shouta nearly died on the spot. No wait, you nearly died on the spot. Shouta looked completely unaffected.
“W-Wh-Wh…” you wheezed.
“I’m joking!” Yamada laughed loudly.
“You’re not,” Shouta called him out, “that is a fake laugh.”
“Yeah, Yamada, that’s definitely a fake laugh,” you added, backing Shouta, “what are you saying though? That was should have a threesome??”
“Well since we’re all together again?” Yamada said, still trying to act nonchalant about it all.
You were still kinda shocked that he had suggested such a crude thing but you know what? You had broken up with your long time boyfriend- screw him- and had been looking for some fun, so hooking up with your two high school crushes seemed like a pretty damn good idea right then and there.
“Yeah, ok,” you said boldly.
Shouta looked at you.
“You’re ok with this?” he asked.
“Yeah. Why not? I’ve know you guys for ages and we all like each other so why not?”
“I like you. Not Yamada,” Shouta replied.
“Ouch!” Yamada exclaimed.
“Ok, well, just focus on me then… and take turns or something… I don’t really care. I’m up for anything,” you replied with a smirk, starting to feel that tingle building in your core.
“Why did I bother putting clothes on?!” Yamada asked cheekily, “come to my room, I have a nice big bed!”
You stood up and followed after him as Shouta followed behind you and into his room you all walked.
“You can say no at anytime, Y/N,” Shouta said from behind you.
“Thanks Shouta,” you said as you started to disrobe.
Yamada mimicked you and started taking his clothes off as well, as Shouta gently caressed your now bare sides from behind.
“Tell me if you don’t want me to do this,” he whispered in a deep voice into your ear, filling you from the inside out with goosebumps.
“No, I like this,” you whispered back, turning your head to his so your noses touched.
“Hey! Don’t leave me out!” Yamada called, lowkey jealous as he quickly hopped around, pulling his pants off then running over to join in.
His hands were hot and busy as he ran them all over your front and sides and although he looked like a man, the way he was touching you was more like an excited child, while the big dick energy that was radiating from Shouta behind you had you all kinds of heated between the thighs.
“Do you want to lie down?” Shouta asked as he bent his head and traced his lips along your shoulder, up to your neck, then around your ear.
Your eyes rolled in your head as he did that and Yamada toyed with your nipples.
This pairing seemed like a good mix. Your loud blond was good at bringing the excitement to your body while Shouta drenched your panties with his calm sexiness.
Surprisingly, you all found your rhythm quickly and as you sat down on the bed, Yamada got between your legs, pulled your panties off, and spread your knees apart.
“Woah, hang on a second,” you chuckled, putting a hand down to stop him from diving face first into your pussy, “I umm… just take it slowly, yeah?”
“Let me go first,” Shouta said from behind you.
“You’re not doing anything until you take your clothes off, Shouta!” Yamada implored.
The shaggy teacher had somehow had managed to avoid having his clothes taken off and was still completely covered while you and Yamada were now just down to bare smiles.
“Fine,” Shouta said as he got off the bed and reached for the bottom of his shirt.
To say that your jaw hit the floor, when you saw his physique, is an understatement, your lower mandible nearly dug a hole to the centre of the earth is was gaping open so much.
“What?” Shouta asked when he had removed his top and looked at you.
“You never told me you had a body like that!” you exclaimed, gesturing to him.
“I fail to see your point,” he commented.
“You… wow… I… good.” Your brain wasn’t offering you any sentences of value so you just gave up and gave him the thumbs up instead.
“So what do I do?” Yamada asked as he stood up and let Shouta kneel between your legs- still with his boxers on.
“Kiss me, Yamada,” you said with a grin.
“Yeaaahh!!” he exclaimed with excitement, hopping up onto the bed beside you.
You were a little hesitant to have Shouta between your thighs as you lay back on the bed, but he was in no rush at all, and as you coached Yamada on how to kiss, you could feel Shouta’s large warm hands wrapping around your thighs and the stubble on his face brushing against the inside of your knees, turned you to putty as he slowly kissed up towards your pussy.
You let out a little moan into Yamada’s mouth as Shouta’s lips kissed closer to their target.
“You sound so sweet,” Yamada praised as his mouth left yours and he kissed down your neck and then to your nipples to give them some attention.
You could tell these two were best friends because they synchronized their attack at the same time and the second that Yamada’s lips and tongue traced your pert nipple, Shouta’s tongue swiped gently over your clit.
“Ohhh~,” you moaned before inhaling deeply and arching up against Shouta.
“This is the kinda catch up I like,” Yamada said with a grin, bending his head back down to keep doing what he was doing.
You moaned again as both boys continued their work and then your reached your left hand out under Yamada. You felt like it was a little unfair that you were getting all the attention and you weren’t giving back to either of them so wanted to at least stroke Yamada seeing as he was the closest.
Brushing your hand up the inside of his thigh, you moved up to the join and felt his shaft twitch against the back of your hand.
“Do you mind if I touch you?” you breathed, making sure he was ok with it. You knew the answer already, but being polite was high on your list of priorities.
“That’s a question I can answer without a second thought!” Yamada said with a grin as he pulled back from you to look at you, “you just do whatever you want to me,” he said with a wink over the top of his glasses.
Your heart fluttered and you turned your wrist so that you were now cupping has balls in your hand and your fingers were rubbing just behind them.
He latched onto you nipple again and moaned deeply, the bass in his speaker vibrating into you as he announced his pleasure.
Shouta was still detailing you between your thighs and his attention to detail was exceptional.
He wasn’t fast, nor slow, and just spent his time varying the speed and pressure around your pussy.
His tongue would lap at your clit, then drop lower and tease your opening, before delving inside you then dragging it back up and flicking it over your throbbing bud again.
Naturally, you were loving what he was doing, so spread your legs more for him and he noted your comfort.
“Would you like me to enter you?” he asked in his monotone voice, “I’m sure Yamada has condoms here.”
“I do,” Yamada replied, his voice straining a little as you pumped him slowly in hand.
His cock had been dripping pre-cum, that you had caught in your palm as you stroked back and forth from his tip, and you had used it to coat him well.
The slipperiness of your hand over his cock, coupled with him being able to suck on your delicious nipples, was making it hard for him to keep his composure.
“Where are they?” Shouta asked bluntly, he had seen and tasted enough of you to know that he wanted more than just eating you out.
“Top drawer,” Yamada strained out, pointing to a set of drawers near the bed, “can I join too?” he asked you.
“Of course,” you replied, giving him a smile, “I said I had a crush on you both so it’s only fair that you both get a try out.”
“Yeahhhh!” Yamada said enthusiastically, pumping his fist up and down.
“You’re too loud,” Shouta said blandly as he got up and walked over to the draw to find the condoms.
One was tossed over to Yamada and the other he used on himself, taking his boxers off (finally) to reveal a very decently sized cock.
“Shouta!” you said with surprise as you eyed it, “that thing is huge!”
“It’s about to feel a lot bigger,” he said with a half smirk as he ran a hand up through his shaggy hair and pulled it back off his face to give you a sexy smolder.
Your pussy throbbed heavily as he stood there looking like a disheveled god, dick at attention and waiting to pound that.
While you were pre-occupied with Shouta, you let go of Yamada so he could put the condom on himself.
“I’ll lie down and you can bounce on me,” Yamada said as he got back onto all fours next to you.
“Ok,” you said, sitting up and moving to the side a bit to let him lie down before you straddled his hips and positioned your soaking pussy over his tip.
Yamada was a decent size too and you felt the stretch as you slowly sat down.
You must have felt good, sitting down, as he had to hold your hips to compose himself and for once he didn’t yell out, but just rolled his eyes back and grit his teeth together.
“Ok?” you asked him as you sat all the way down on him, then lifted up and down a little to get things moving smoothly.
“Better than just ok, you feel amazing, baby!” Yamada exclaimed.
You took a moment or two to really ride him, slowly, with hips rolling back and forth as his cock massaged your insides.
“Mmm, Yamada,” you moaned, letting your head fall back so you could look at the ceiling.
By this time, Shouta had climbed onto the bed behind you and the second your head rolled back, his face was over yours and he kissed you.
It wasn’t the most comfortable position for your neck so you opted to turn your head back over your shoulder to kiss him instead, and that’s how you remained for a bit, raised up on knees so that Yamada could pump up into your pussy, while Shouta held you from behind and kissed you like it was your last day on earth.
Shouta’s hands roamed from your sides, around to your front and reached for your nipples, toying with each in between his fingers.
“This feels so good… I think I’m getting close,” you panted, pulling back from Shouta’s mouth, “I’m feelin’ freaky so, Shouta, you can take me from behind.”
“Yamada. Lube.” Shouta demanded.
“Top drawer,” Yamada moaned, increasing his pumping up into you, “so wet,” he moaned out again.
Shouta retrieved the lube and then got to work getting you prepared for him to claim your ass.
He was gentle, but worked quickly so that he could penetrate you at the same time that Yamada was taking your front hole.
“Ready for me?” he asked you.
“Yes!” you moaned, the feeling of Yamada’s cock in your pussy making you ready for anything.
Suddenly there was extra pressure inside you and you moaned out as the feeling of Yamada’s thrusting cock increased your pleasure.
“Oh fuck,” you groaned, looking back to see Shouta slowly moving his hips back and forth against your ass.
You braced your arms on the bed and just held steady as both boys thrust at different speeds into you.
“I’m close, I’m close,” you moaned.
“Me too,” Yamada moaned after you.
“Cum, Yamada,” you cried, your pussy spasming as you came on his cock.
He was a split second behind you and came as well, thrusting and panting as his cock pulsated his cum into the condom.
Shouta, still had plenty left in him but he respectfully stopped moving and waited until you had calmed down before asking his next question.
“Y/N, would you prefer if I pull out?”
“No! I want you to cum as well, keep fucking my ass,” you begged.
Yamada lifted you slightly so he could pull out of your pussy, and then you gave yourself over to Shouta.
“Just fucking use me, ok?” you said to him, sexual fumes making you freaky-deaky.
“Do you mind if I’m a little rough?” he asked you.
“No! Go for it,” you said encouragingly, pushing your ass back against him and cat stretching down onto the bed now that Yamada was out of the way.
Shouta had been holding himself in check, but now that he had been given free rein he leaned forward and pinned you to the bed and then fucked your ass senseless.
Since you had just cum, you were still coming down from that high but the sudden spike in your internal pleasure made you buzz again and you moaned loudly as he fucked you hard against the bed.
For the next 10 minutes you were gripped, held, smacked on the ass and bitten (firmly but not enough to cause damage) as Shouta claimed you with everything he had, and finally his body got to the point of no return and he emptied into the condom then rolled off you, panting and sweaty.
You all lay there, stunned by what had just happened, but satisfied- none the less.
“Tune in next week folks! We’ll be back with more then,” Yamada said in a tired voice.
“Yeah, I’m down,” you panted.
“I will also be here for another session,” Shouta said, accompanied by his heavy breathing.
“Yeaaahhh,” Yamada said in a slightly apathetic voice.
“You sound like Shouta, Yamada,” you chuckled.
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