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Oh God, I beg you, be sure to go to Episode 1 for soul cleansing. This OneShot is terribly sinful.

Third Person's Point of View

●Maximum F*ckability●

During the rigorous review for their exams...

Kuroo somehow found himself with Oikawa's head in his lap, d*ck in mouth....

...and Bokuto is fixed on doing something with Oikawa's a*s.

It seems pretty sudden. Which, it is.

Bokuto threw a fit because he couldn't understand whatever he was reading, so he got up to get a drink.

And Oikawa suddenly said:

Oikawa

Hey, I haven't seen Kuroo's d*ck yet.

And thus proceeding to promptly suck his d*ck.

When Bokuto came back, he was stunned, of course, but since this seems to be a theme with Oikawa, he brushed it off almost instantly.

Bokuto joined in, and this is what is happening.

Clearly, Oikawa's gonna get hella f*cked.

Kuroo glances from Tooru's beautiful eyes to see what Bokuto is doing.

He's getting loosened up for an a*s-pounding.

It's unavoidable at this point.

Kuroo's not complaining because this is the best bl*wjob ever like holy sh*t, and he could stay this way for a long while.

Oikawa is amazing. He loves him instantly, not that he didn't love him before.

Kuroo

So f*cking good...

Kuroo encourages, voice low, and Oikawa slowly sucks, vacuum tight, from base to tip as a 'thank you'.

Bokuto

I bet.

Bokuto says a second later, absentmindedly, and Kuroo glances again to see his fingers well inside of Oikawa.

Where'd he get the l*be?

And the c*ndoms?

It was like Bokuto was prepared or something holy sh*t--

Kuroo smiles a bit and returns his focus to Oikawa, still sucking him off so wonderfully.

God, he's f*cking gorgeous.

His face is perfection.

Kuroo lets out a sigh of approval.

Bokuto's done preparing and rushes to slip a c*ndom on, because safety first.

He didn't waste time pressing into Oikawa's entrance.

Oikawa, in turn, pauses deepthr*ating Kuroo to moan.

Bokuto situates himself for maximum f*ckability, and Kuroo threads his fingers through Oikawa's hair to urge him to keep going.

The sound sends a jolt of pleasure through both Kuroo and Bokuto.

It made them quite h*rnier, if it was possible.

Oikawa pulls off of Kuroo's c*ck with a satisfying wet noise as Bokuto begins to thr*st in and out of him.

His mouth was absolutely wonderful considering how much sh*t he talks everday.

Low sounds come from his throat. So f*cking perfect.

Kuroo urges him to keep sucking, and he's obedient.

He's sure not to bite down because of the way Bokuto is pleasuring him.

However, it's difficult.

Bokuto going at this perfect tempo, hitting him in a place that makes his eyes roll into the back of his head as he chokes on everything in his mouth.

Being filled up in both holes is almost too much for Oikawa, yet it is absolutely fulfilling.

Kuroo can feel a bunch of saliva and prec*m dripping down his c*ck and drenching his undies.

A part of him is bothered, but the majority of him becomes even h*rnier because Oikawa is choking on him and it's wonderful.

Bokuto's trying not to go crazy immediately.

Oikawa feels so f*cking good, but he wants to f*ck him thoroughly.

The sounds he's making urges him on more, and clearly what he's doing, in turn, helps Kuroo along more as well.

Kuroo's rolling his hips into Oikawa's face with the most s*xed up expression, and it's hard at this point not to go all out.

Tease or satisfy.

Bokuto speeds up. He's not giving in, because he wants to push Oikawa as far as he can go.

A hard smack across his a*s surprises Oikawa and if he wasn't already choking, he is now.

He can feel a slight second of panic shoot through him as his eyes clench, welling up with tears from the ecstacy.

He tries to swallow what he has in his mouth, only partially succeeding, but it allows him to be able to breathe.

Kuroo moans low, gripping Tooru's hair tighter.

As Bokuto's tempo increases, so does Oikawa's.

Tears and saliva have drenched Oikawa's face.

Kuroo's panting and rolling his hips, face flushed.

Bokuto screws his eyes shut to pour his heart into pounding the most perfect a*s he has seen in his entire life.

Oikawa c*ms, his body spasms, and his eyes are wide as he attempts to hold on to the amazing feeling shooting through him.

He can barely hear Kuroo's moans of approval.

Kuroo's d*ck slides from his mouth as he brings him to climax.

Kuroo's c*m spurts onto Oikawas face.

Oikawa seems to have left life while Kuroo is gently petting his hair.

Bokuto's relentlessly slamming into Oikawa to bring himself to the edge as quick as possible, fingers sore from gripping Oikawa's a*s so hard.

Bokuto rides out his rippling org*sm, his fingers slowly loosening and his body getting heavier.

Kuroo watches him as he pulls out and fell asleep.

He's asleep.

He actually fell asleep.

This lil' f*cker--

Kuroo reaches over and slips the condom off of Bokuto's d*ck and throws it in the garbage can.

Oikawa is still alive, thank god.

He just can't move, really.

Kuroo gently places him in a comfy spot at his side and drags the closest blanket over him.

He can hear a squeak, perhaps a squeak of gratitude.

Kuroo settles back in his spot on the study table, staring at the papers filled with black text and graphs.

Kuroo

Honestly, what the f*ck just happened?

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