They stopped keeping track around the fifth round.
Yu was on her back again, Riku between her legs, driving into her with the wet slapping that had been the only constant for the last hour. She'd stopped moaning in words a long time ago. Raw "ah- ah- ah-" sounds came out of her now, matching his rhythm, her mouth open and slack. Her legs were hooked over his arms. Her tits bounced with every thrust. Her hair was plastered to her face and the pillow under her head was dark with sweat.
Midnight was beside them. Pressed against Riku's side with her hand between her own legs, two fingers knuckle-deep inside herself, fucking her own hand while she watched his cock slam into Yu. She'd stopped pretending to be composed around the third round. Her aroma had been flooding the room for so long it was just the air now.
Riku came inside Yu.
She felt it. Her hips ground down and her pussy clenched and she made a sound like she was dying. "Nn- nn- oh-" His cum joined what was already inside her from earlier rounds and the sensation of being filled again made her body shudder.
He pulled out. Cum dripped from her pussy in a thick line, his cock glistening, the head swollen. Her pussy was red and puffy and gaped for a second before it clenched around nothing.
His cock was hard. The Vitality Drain had been feeding all night and his body didn't know what tired meant.
Midnight pulled her fingers from her own pussy and crawled to him without being told. Got on her knees and took his cock in her mouth, tasting Yu on him, tasting his cum, cleaning him with her tongue. Her dark eyes looked up at him while she worked and they were glazed, hungry, nothing held back. Her mouth was sloppy on him, saliva mixing with cum, wet sounds filling the gap between Yu's ragged breathing.
Yu watched from her back, panting, one arm thrown over her eyes. "How many times has he-"
"I stopped counting," Midnight said. She pulled off his cock with a wet sound. A string of saliva connected her lip to the head. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "Get over here. I need a minute."
Yu didn't argue. She rolled over, crawled to Riku on unsteady arms, and took Midnight's place. Her mouth on his cock was different. Faster, messier, less technique and more raw hunger. She tasted Midnight's saliva on him and she didn't care. She took him deep and gagged and kept going and her green eyes watered and she kept going.
Midnight dropped onto the pillows. Her chest was heaving. Cum leaked from her in a slow line down her thigh, his cum from two rounds ago and one round ago mixing together, dripping to the sheets. The sheets were beyond saving. The mattress was probably done too. The room smelled like the three of them had been fucking in it for hours, which they had.
She watched Yu's head bob on Riku's cock. His hand tangled in blonde hair. Yu's throat worked as she took him deeper, gagging, pulling back, going deeper again.
"She's getting better at that," Midnight said. Her voice was wrecked. She was talking to nobody.
Riku pulled Yu's mouth off his cock. She whined at the loss, her lips swollen, saliva dripping from her chin. He pushed her onto her stomach. She went willingly, ass up, face in the mattress, and he pushed into her from behind in one stroke.
"AH- nn- fuck- ah-"
The re-entry was obscene. The amount of cum inside her made every thrust sound wet and filthy, squelching with every stroke, and Yu's face was red from the sound alone. Her pussy was swollen from hours of use, oversensitive, every ridge of his cock registering, and she came within thirty seconds. Her back arched and her hands clawed the sheets and her voice cracked on a moan that she felt in her chest.
He didn't stop. Kept fucking her while she clenched and twitched and pushed her face into the mattress and her oversensitive pussy squeezed his cock in involuntary pulses.
"Ah- too- too much- don't stop- ah-"
Midnight watched for a full minute. Then she sat up, moved behind Riku, pressed her body against his back. Her tits against his shoulder blades, her arms around his waist, her chin on his shoulder. The same position Yu had used on her. This story is hosted at novelping(.)com.
Her hands found his stomach. She felt his abs flex with each thrust into Yu. Her fingers traced down, following the motion, until they found where his cock was entering Yu. Midnight's fingertips touched the connection point, slick with cum and wetness, and both Riku and Yu gasped.
"She's so wet," Midnight said against his neck. Her voice was raw. Clinical words, wrecked delivery. Her fingers traced the stretched rim of Yu's pussy around his cock, feeling the thrust, feeling the pull. "You've ruined her. Look at how loose she is around you now."
"Shut- nn- ah- up-" Yu's voice from the mattress.
Midnight's fingers moved up from his cock to Yu's clit. She rubbed it while Riku fucked her. Yu's body jerked. She was getting stimulated from both directions and her brain couldn't separate what was his cock and what was Midnight's fingers and it didn't matter because all of it was hitting at once.
Yu screamed. Full volume, face off the mattress, back arched. She came so hard she squirted, wetness spraying across Riku's thighs and Midnight's hand and the sheets beneath them. Her pussy clamped around his cock and her body locked and shook and the sounds coming out of her were nothing she'd recognize as her own voice.
Riku came inside her one last time. He could feel Midnight's fingers still rubbing Yu's clit while he emptied into her, the stimulation from both of them making Yu shake like she was seizing.
He pulled out. Cum poured from Yu. Thick, white, pooling on the ruined sheets under her ass. Her pussy was swollen and gaping and red and she collapsed flat on her stomach and stayed there.
He looked down. Hard again. Yu wasn't getting up.
Midnight looked at his cock, then at Yu face-down on the mattress, then back at his cock. Her tongue pressed against the inside of her cheek.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she said.
She lay on her back. Spread her legs. Reached between them with two fingers and spread her pussy open, showing him the mess he'd left inside her. Swollen pink walls, his cum visible, white and thick, her clit hard and exposed above where her fingers held herself apart.
"Come here," she said.
He pushed into her and she came apart on the first thrust. "AH- nn-" Her legs wrapped around him and pulled and her hands grabbed his shoulders and her aroma went so thick the room hazed over.
He fucked her fast and hard because slow was gone, burned out hours ago. The wet slapping was loud and constant, the bed groaning, Midnight's sounds coming out unfiltered. "Ah- ah- harder- nn- please- ah-" She said please again and she didn't flinch this time. Her pussy was gripping his cock in desperate squeezes and her legs were locked around his waist and her nails were leaving blood lines down his back.
Yu stirred beside them. Rolled onto her side. She was destroyed but she was watching. Her hand found Midnight's, lying loose on the sheets. Their fingers interlocked.
Yu didn't look at their joined hands. Midnight didn't either.
Midnight came with Yu's hand in hers and Riku's cock buried inside her. Her body arched, her mouth opened, her aroma hit the room in a wave that made the curtains billow. A raw, genuine "NNAH- ah- nn-" that she couldn't have stopped if her career depended on it.
Riku came inside her. The last load, buried deep, and Midnight's legs pulled him in and held him there while her pussy milked every drop and her free hand grabbed the back of his neck and she pressed her forehead against his chest and she breathed and she breathed and she didn't let go.
He pulled out for the final time.
Cum leaked from Midnight in a thick stream. Her legs fell open on the mattress and she stared at the ceiling and her hand was still holding Yu's.
Riku looked down at both of them.
Yu was on his left, flat on her stomach, face turned toward him. Her green eyes were glazed, blonde hair wrecked, mouth hanging open with nothing coming out. Cum was leaking from her pussy in a slow drip that she didn't have the muscle control to stop. Her legs were splayed open because closing them was not happening.
Midnight was on her back to his right, legs open, dark hair spread across the pillow and sticking to everything. Mascara running. Cum dripping from her in a line that had soaked through the sheets. Her aroma hung in the room like weather. New chapters come out on novelping . com first.
He could still smell both of them. Yu's sweat and arousal mixing with Midnight's aroma and his own cum and the destroyed sheets. The apartment smelled like the three of them and it wasn't going away for days.
Riku lay back between them.
Yu's head found his shoulder first. She pressed her face against his neck and her breathing was warm and ragged against his skin. She didn't say anything. Her hand found his arm and held on.
Midnight rolled toward him after a long pause. Her forehead pressed against his other shoulder. Her arm draped across his chest. She wouldn't look at either of them.
"If you tell anyone about this," she said. Her voice was a destroyed whisper. "I will use every ounce of my quirk to put you into a coma."
"Which one of us," Yu managed.
"Both of you."
"Fair."
Riku's arms were around both of them. Yu's body warm and loose against his left side, Midnight's cooler and still-tense against his right. The aroma lingered, thick and sweet, settling into the sheets and the walls and probably the neighbors' apartments.
Yu lifted her head and looked across Riku's chest at Midnight. Midnight looked back.
Yu's hand was still holding Midnight's. They'd been holding hands since Midnight's last orgasm and neither had let go.
"Same time next week," Yu said.
Midnight closed her eyes. Her hand tightened on Yu's.
"Thursday," she said. "I have patrol on Saturdays."
Yu laughed. It was barely a breath. Her voice was gone, completely shot, and the laugh sounded like paper tearing. But she laughed.
Riku closed his eyes. The Vitality Drain had been feeding all night. He felt like he could punch through the apartment wall. His body was humming with energy from both of them, every nerve lit.
Yu and Midnight were arguing about scheduling. They were naked, wrecked, leaking his cum, and they were comparing calendars.
He closed his eyes. The room was warm. Both of them pressed against him, breathing slowing down. Midnight's aroma was going to take a week to get out of the walls.
They'd figure it out.