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Hooking up with Captain Narumi has become a regular thing lately. What a wild time it's been since you joined the First Division eight months ago. Its been a great honor to serve under him; and you are serving him in more ways than under.

Your front pressed against the cold, slick tile of the showers as he slams into you from behind, his hand over your mouth while you come on his cock after a late night sparring session. You've snuck into his quarters during free time, interrupting a twelve hour Monster-fueled gaming session and rode him until he couldn't see straight. Sometimes he summons you to his office under false pretences of "fact checking" your reports; instead, he makes you suck him off under his desk while he slogs through a mountain of his reports.

He's a big fan of toys too. There was one extremely risky scenario that involved you wearing a vibrator he controlled from an app on his phone in the mess hall; you made him swear to only use it while you two were off base from now on.

There's even been a series of high school-esque make-outs and feeling each other up in a storage closet after assemblies due to its close proximity to the board room.

He's loads of fun outside of his captain persona, and you feel privileged to see other sides of him. He is known to be kind of a hermit, a spaz, lazy, even a sore loser. He's cocky, a little full of himself, and never backs down from a challenge, no matter how petty. And all of those things are fine, he's allowed to be more than Japan's Strongest. He's more than just a weapon. When he locks in- whether its with you, or taking control during a kaiju attack... he's mesmerizing. In this line of work nothing is guaranteed, even for someone as talented and strong as Captain Narumi. You're proud of the fact that he considers you a friend, and trusts you. Allowing himself to relax, and feel normal, even for a moment? Letting off steam this way with someone who gets it is the best kind of therapy. And you're happy to provide this service.

Yes, hooking up with Captain Narumi has become something regular for you. What's not at all regular, is you and Narumi being caught in the storage closet by Vice-Captain Hoshina- and he says he wants to watch.

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An assembly had just let out regarding new information on the whereabouts of Number 9. Several of the division captains and vice-captains were in attendance, plus you, sitting directly to the left of Captain Narumi, while Vice-Captain Hasegawa is seated on his right. Vice-Captain Hoshina and Captain Ashiro of the Third were seated next to you. You had gotten special permission to attend since you had stumbled upon what looked to be a nest on your last patrol, so your findings were shared with the rest of the division captains so they could inform their squads on what to keep an eye out for.

Narumi fidgeted and readjusted himself in his seat throughout the assembly, an impatient scowl on his face. As everyone wrapped up, he bolted out of his chair at lightning speed, whispering one word to you as he passed, and he was gone from your sight.

You exhaled a deep breath, pulse already pounding from being grilled about your credibility being the only unranked officer in this meeting, now renewed from the promise that Narumi brings.

Standing slowly, you smoothed down your uniform skirt, and exited the board room, excusing yourself as the others began to rise and filter out of the room. Turning left immediately, you walk down a dimly lit hall, leading away from the main facilities. After making another left and then a right, you came to a dead end, save one single door, which was a storage closet. No one's used it in ages from the looks of the items inside-except for you and Narumi.

You softly tap four times against the solid wooden door, letting him know you're here. The door opens to reveal a flash of pink hair and you're being pulled swiftly inside.

Your hands fly out to steady yourself, and you fist his baggy white t-shirt, regulation jumpsuit already unzipped and hanging around his hips. He pulls your body to him by your waist as his lips come crashing against your mouth.

Its hot, everytime he kisses you. Its hot all over the back of your neck, in the creases behind your knees and elbows, and between your thighs. He tastes like his favorite cinnamon gum- clean, and a little bit spicy. But most importantly, when his tongue thrusts into your pliant mouth, you let out a breathy moan at the feel of the cool, smooth metal of his tongue piercing.

Leaning away for a breath, you open your eyes to stare at your captain. His black and pink-streaked hair is pushed back, magenta eyes boring into yours.

"Jump for me cupcake," he says in a husky tone.

His large hands grasp around the back of your thighs, lifting you briefly before setting you down on the school desk that lives in the closet. Its pushed up against the wall, where there is a dusty window; the last light of the day shining through, allowing you to see, and illuminating  everything with a soft orange glow. You aren't worried about being spotted; unless it was a honju peeking through the window at this height.

Narumi's hands shove your skirt up around your hips, exposing your damp thong to the air before coming up to unzip your jacket, revealing to him that you're only wearing a matching lacy bra underneath- and the undeniable fact that you were hoping for and expecting this.

"Fuck yes," He groans deeply as he reaches forward to begin kneading your breasts.

His mouth nips and suckles at the junction to your shoulder, a wet tongue and that damn piercing draging over your heated skin, but never leaving marks. Only when he moves further down towards where your bra covers you does he begin leaving delicious bites and bruises. As good as it feels, he can't be leaving marks too high on you.

It isn't necessarily against JAKDF regulations for two officers to be involved; in fact, casual hookups are extremely common among the defense force. But it is against regulations when its between a captain and an unranked officer within his division.

You breath comes fast as you gather his shirt in your hands, encouraging him to take it off. He steps back just enough to remove it the rest of the way, revealing a body that seems sculpted from marble.

You drag your eyes hungrily down his naked chest; shapely pecs and a six-pack greet your eyes. Big hands connect to veiny forearms, bulging biceps, and broad, muscular shoulders. You can't see it now, but his back and shoulder muscles make you want to lick up his spine like a dog. He'd have to be strong to swing his massive bayonet around the way he does, but you'd never know it the way he practically lives in baggy t-shirts and sweats- or eats nothing but processed foods and energy drinks.

He's so hot its not fair. Biceps flexing, you watch him rake both hands through his thick, pink and black hair again, before fixing you with a heated gaze.

"Like what you see, right?" He says with a sexy smirk. "Wait till you see the rest."

He's so fucking cocky- and you can't wait to see the rest.

He places his hands once again on your waist before yanking you to the edge of the desk, and you giggle, before you cut yourself off with a gasp.

He begins grinding his already hard cock directly over your center and a small moan leaves your lips.

He hooks one finger on each side of your thong, tugging it down. You wiggle slightly so he can slide them off of you, and he shoves them quickly into his cargo pockets.

You grab his face, connecting your mouths in a sloppy kiss to muffle the sounds you will no doubt make. His left hand is pressed flat to the desk beside you, keeping his balance. The index finger of his right hand is roughly parting your folds, gathering your wetness, and swirling your clit in tight circles.

"Mmm, as I thought," he hums against your lips. "Wet already."

Your tongues fight for dominance as two thick fingers enter into you. Narumi is plunging his fingers deeply inside you, quickly beginning to curl and scissor you open. You can hear how wet you are for him, and that is the cause for the small whine that filters from your mouth now.

"That's it cupcake, make more noise for me."

He adds a third finger, and the dexterity this man has is just unnatural. He can hit places inside of you you didn't even know existed. His tongue is so warm inside your mouth, and you're getting impatient.

"Mmmh.. please.. Gen hurry," you whine against his lips.

He briefly disconnects from you to hastily shove his jumpsuit and boxers down in one go, just enough to pull out his cock. He crowds into your space once more, leaving hot, open mouthed kisses against the side of your neck.

Your eyes fall closed as he begins to fist his cock, tip brushing up against your clit with every stroke, teasing you. Your hands are wrapped around his powerful back, clinging to him for dear life.

This was always meant to be a quickie, but he is really wound up today and it is really turning you on. Once he's in, a few quick flicks of his amazing fingers to your clit will tip you over the edge in no time.

"Tell me who's the best cupcake," he rasps into your skin. "Who's cock is it that's about to make you come?"

Narumi has the head of his cock notched at your entrance, waiting for you to praise him.

You blearily open your eyes like a drunken woman, and instantly lock eyes with someone directly over Narumi's bare shoulder. You have never felt more sober.

"V-Vice-Captain Hoshina!" You gasp.

"Tha- HAH?!" He yells, leaning back to look at your face incredulously. "Why the hell are you thinking of that bowl cut right now!"

"Well, well, Captain Narumi, fancy meeting you here," comes a lazy drawl from the vice-captain, smirk evident in his tone.

Narumi freezes, and his eyes grow wide.

He swiftly tucks himself back into his jumpsuit, pulling it up haphazardly and taking two steps away from you. He turns to face Hoshina, still shirtless, hands clasped behind his back.

You hastily try to shimy your skirt down as you hop off the desk to also stand at attention, but there's no denying what's happening here. Your unzipped jacket is hanging off both of your shoulders, breasts spilling out of your bra, bite marks on display. Narumi is shirtless, hair a mess, jumpsuit slung low on his hips, a small tuft of dark hair peeking out the top. Just low enough to get access. You're done for. The vice-captain will report you both, and you'll be discharged, that much you can guess. What about Captain Narumi? What will happen to him? You know how valuable he is to the defense force, but could he be discharged? Your stomach rolls at the thought.

The vice-captain is leaning against the back of the door casually, arms crossed, as if he had been there the whole time. His jumpsuit is also unzipped and hanging around his trim waist, except he is clad in a black, skin tight compression shirt that clings like a second skin to his tightly packed muscles.

His narrow eyes pass over each of you and your varying degrees of undress, lingering slightly longer on Captain Narumi, surely because as a captain, he should be setting an example. Soon, he begins to speak.

"Ya know, I wasn't sure what was really going on here but-"

You clasp your hands in front of you.

"Vice-Captain Hoshina, please, please don't say anything, sir. This was my fault," you begged.

Hoshina's brows raise at you cutting him off, but he doesn't say anything more; allowing the insubordination to attempt to explain to him what was happening here. Even though there was pretty obviously only one likely scenario.

"Please don't report Captain Narumi. I'll transfer to another division, I'll resign, whatever I have to do, just tell me and I'll do it!"

A bewildered look crosses Narumi's face at your outburst.

"Wait, just slow down, cupcake. Hoshina, why are you even-"

"You two aren't as slick as ya think ya are," Hoshina deadpans.

Narumi goes silent at that.

A sly grin is now plastered on the vice-captain's face. "Narumi, yer lucky no one else heard what ya said. Ya suck at whispering."

"And you, cupcake," he says in a somewhat mocking tone, "Ya chased after him so obediently, ya should've waited a bit so it wasn't so obvious you were following him down this creepy dark hallway, so the two of ya could sneak off to a damn storage closet like horny teenagers! And have y'all ever heard of a lock?" He finished with a wave of his arms, like an exasperated mother yelling at her children.

"It's not like that!" Narumi protests.

Hoshina raised one perfectly plucked brow. "Yer tellin' me ya didn't race out of that meeting to go have a quick fuck?"

You fidgeted in your place next to Narumi. You're in some hot water right now, but something about the way those words sounded coming out of Vice-Captain Hoshina's mouth made heat swirl low in your belly.

"N-no, uh-ok yes, we did, but-" Narumi stutters. "But we, um..." he looks sideways at you.

You stare back at him. What could he possibly be tongue-tied about right now. Is he stalling? You have just been caught fraternizing with your superior officer, who happens to be Captain Gen Narumi of the First Division. Who apparently forgot to lock the door behind him.

"We're lovers." Narumi finishes simply.

Your mouth falls open. "Narumi!" You all but shriek at him.

"Are we not?" He questions, turning his head to look at you fully.

"Don't make this worse!" You hiss.

Hoshina chuckles. Both of you turn to face the man again.

"So you two are actually together, then." He says it more like a statement.

Narumi is just staring blankly at him, as if baiting Hoshina into starting an argument.

Wait. Did Narumi think if he professed his love for you, Hoshina would buy it, and let you off the hook? You want to die.

"We... have a mutually beneficial relationship. No labels." You nod at Hoshina, as if you denying Captain Narumi being your boyfriend and saying he's just a casual lay will save you from being fired.

Narumi is silent once again, in rare form, hands in his pockets. Neither of you know what happens now. You're at the mercy of Vice-Captain Hoshina, and as much as you know about the man, he's a rule follower. The exact opposite of Narumi.

Hoshina rubs his chin, deep in thought. "At the very least, I should write ya both up for not noticing the damn door openin' while ya were in a vulnerable state for cryin' out loud."

You wince. When did he get here?

"But, I'm feeling forgiving today. So," Hoshina continues, now placing his hands in his pockets, casually shoving off the door and taking a step towards the two of you looking every bit relaxed; because even though Narumi technically outranks him, he has the power here, and he very much knows it.

His eyes are sparkling with mischief. "I suppose there's one thing ya could do, and I won't say a word about what I found on my scavenger hunt at Ariake Base today."

His purple eyes sweep over your body quickly, before returning to meet Narumi's gaze, and you are reminded that you are standing there in front of Vice-Captain Hoshina, literally begging for both your and Captain Narumi's jobs, in the laciest, skimpiest bra you own.

"Well spit it out bowl cut, while we're young." Narumi scowls, arms now crossed over his chest.

Hoshina's eyes glint in the dying sunlight as they dart back to you. For some reason, your breath hitches, and your hands curl into fists at your sides, waiting for him to hand out your sentence.

His gaze locks with yours as his mouth forms a wicked smirk and says, "Yer gonna let me watch."

Your mouth parts, but no words escape. Your heart is pounding. Watch? Vice-Captain Hoshina wants to... watch you and Captain Narumi have sex?

Narumi stiffens beside you, before he explodes.

"Are you fucking crazy?!" Narumi shouts, arms flailing. "You're a freak, Hoshina!"

"Maybe," Hoshina shrugs.

"Who says that?! Can you believe this freak?!" Narumi turns to you just as you place a hand on his arm, your thoughts racing.

"Gen," you start slowly. "I think... I think we should do it."

He gapes at you. "You're okay with this? He's blackmailing us so he can use it for his mental spank bank later. And there's no way in hell I'm becoming source material for this asshole."

"We've been caught, Gen, what choice do we have?" You explain.

You reach for his other hand, turning his body to face you. "If this is what it takes for you to not get in trouble, I'll do it," you state firmly. He frowns.

"But also, I..." you trail off, licking your lips and letting your gaze slide to the vice-captain standing just a few feet away from you.

He looks at you with a self confident smirk, as if he knows your own thoughts better than you. He is very attractive... his shiny, soft looking hair hangs so perfectly every time you see him. He has an air of mystery about him that just pulls you in; and he carries himself with a confidence that isn't cocky- but it absolutely commands respect when he walks in a room. Everyone in the defense force is in shape, but Vice-Captain Hoshina is fit. His build is more athletic than bulky, and is just a couple inches shorter than Narumi. You guess he also has washboard abs, if the shirt sucking him in is anything to go by. His hands are much smaller compared to Narumi's; they're small, almost dainty looking, with slimmer fingers. He specializes in close quarters combat, since he is a dual sword user; meaning he is trim, toned, and flexible. The thought of Hoshina's keen eyes on you as Narumi takes his pleasure from your body sends a shiver down your spine that you can't repress.

Your determined eyes return to Narumi's searching ones.

"...I want to," you finish on a whisper, squeezing his hands tightly.

Narumi's brow is still furrowed in thought. His mouth opens, and then closes again. He lets go of your hands, one reaching up to cradle the side of your neck, the other on your waist. Your hands settle on his warm, strong chest.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

You nod once. He leans down to kiss you on the mouth.

"Okay," he says. He turns his head to face Hoshina.

"Uh, so now what?" He questions.

Hoshina's grin widens. "As you were, Captain," he says cheekily, arms crossing and leaning back against the door once more.

Narumi grumbles under his breath, "I'm soft again, you fucking voyeur."

You hear a small snicker from the corner as Narumi turns to face you. A few tense moments pass as you both take in what's about to happen. Narumi seems to be unsure of himself for once.

To encourage him, you step out of his hold, shrugging off the remainder of your jacket and discarding it on the floor. His eyes lock on the newly exposed skin, clad only in your lace bra and uniform skirt. You step back into his personal space, hands reaching up to catch in his unruly two-toned locks.

His hands automatically land on your hips again. Only a few inches taller than you, you pull him down to you by his hair, and he groans softly as your lips connect once more.

The kiss starts off slow; soft, wet sounds of your mouths sliding together the only noise in this quiet closet. His grip tightens on your hip bones as you continue to tug at his thick, black hair at the roots, hearing him moan in response. Taking this opportunity, you slide your tongue along his bottom lip, encouraging him to do the same, wanting to feel that piercing drag against the roof of your mouth.

You let one hand trail down his chisled abdomen to cup him through his jumpsuit, rubbing and teasing him until you feel him come to half hardness.

Narumi's kisses become messier; his hands glide up and down your sides. Finding the zipper on the side of your skirt, he pushes the fabric down till it also falls to the floor. You step out of the ring of fabric, backing your bodies up against the desk.

Narumi helps you hop up so your bare ass is on the cool surface once again. Two thick fingers begin probing at your core, and just before they push in, Narumi pauses.

"You're still soaked for me," he whispers against your mouth reverently.

You hum against his lips as you continue kissing, clinging to him like he's your only lifeline. His fingers begin making quick work of rearranging your insides just like before. You happen to know that you're dripping. Yes, the things Narumi does to you make you wet, but you can't deny the thrill of having a man as handsome as Vice-Captain Hoshina look at you with interest at the prospect of watching you have sex with another man. You unconsciously squeeze his fingers inside of you.

Seemingly spurred on by your eagerness, Narumi shoves his jumpsuit down to his thighs once more, beginning to stroke himself to full hardness. He grips himself at the base, draging the tip against your clit several times before lining himself up with your throbbing entrance. When he finally pushes in, you gasp in relief, and he lets out a long moan.

"Fuuuuck..." his eyes roll and his head tips back so the unblemished skin of his throat is on display.

He starts grinding into your tight heat, giving small, aborted thrusts while you both adjust to the sensation. You lean forward to leave kisses along his collarbone, gripping his bulging biceps as he begins to thrust in and out of you properly, setting a comfortable pace.

A hand snakes behind your back, unclasping your bra and letting the straps fall off your shoulders. He tosses it to the ground and wraps his arms around you, tipping your body back against the window, your upper half stretched out, tits on full display. You roll your pelvis into his the best you can, meeting him halfway, bodies rolling against each other like the tide.

He bends forward at an impossible angle, taking one nipple into his mouth.

"Gen," you pant.

Your left hand cards through his hair again, keeping him there as he laves his piercing against the hardened nub. Your head rolls to the side slightly and your eyes meet with Hoshina's for the first time.

It was almost easy to pretend he wasn't there; surely its even easier for Narumi, considering he's facing away from him. He's still in his post up against the door like before, arms crossed. But he wears a satisfied smirk as he watches your bodies rock against each other on the small desk.

You watch him observing the two of you, gasping as Narumi moves to your other breast, giving it a small bite. You wouldn't think Hoshina was even affected at all. Until you see his eyes drift down to fixate on where Narumi's mouth is wrapped around your nipple. He winks.

You maintain eye contact as your mouth opens on a silent cry; sneaking a hand between your moving bodies, you begin to rub your clit in tight, quick circles. Narumi lets your nipple fall out of his mouth and leans back, left arm hooking under your thigh, spreading you open so he can reach deeper inside you.

"Yeah cupcake, that's it. Make that pussy come for me," Narumi mutters.

At this angle, you know Hoshina can see everything. Your breasts heaving with every breath, Narumi's cock sliding in and out of you, spearing open your glistening pussy... and you touching yourself in front of him. And that thought is extremely erotic.

Your head thuds against the window as you toss your head back and moan again, loudly, clamping down on Narumi's cock, fingers flying against your clit and rapidly reaching your peak.

"Fucking... tight! Holy shit," comes Narumi's harsh pant.

He begins thrusting into you faster, and you take it, desk hitting the wall in harsh taps, also nearing his end. You can feel the heat spreading throughout your whole body, unconsciously tensing where you're wrapped around his cock, as if your body itself is wanting to keep him there.

Your look into his scorching eyes. He murmurs, "Come on it cupcake, I know you can."

"I'm close, Gen, please..!"

But even as you whine his name, your eyes once again drift over to Hoshina. His eyes are at half mast, burning with heat, bottom lip between his teeth. He's staring into your soul as he squeezes himself, and your orgasm hits you like a train.

Your eyes roll back and you feel your body lock up, squeezing the life out of Narumi's cock as you scream out your pleasure. He fingers dig into you as he lets out a strangled cry and shoves into you all the way, releasing his load as deep as he can go. He gives a few more rocks of his hips to ensure you get every last drop. He finally stills.

"Holy shit," he breathes, awe evident in his voice.

His eyes are absolutely sparkling right now- there's no other way to describe it. Something is different about this time. Maybe he felt the thrill of being watched like you did. Either way, he's breathtaking.

"Yeah," you whisper back, letting out a small giggle.

He quirks one side of his mouth in a cocky smirk, letting your leg fall softly back to the desk and he begins to pull out of you. Hoshina's face suddenly appears behind him, and he jumps when his voice sounds directly in his ear.

"Oh my, seems like we might have a mess on our hands," he says with a glint in his eye.

"Jesus Christ-! Watch it Hoshina, my dick is out," Narumi yelps as he hastily tucks himself back into his jumpsuit again, turning to face his rival.

If Narumi is like a stray cat you have to coax out of its hiding spot with a Monster energy drink and his Nintendo Switch, Hoshina is like a sly fox. Silent and crafty.

"Easy big boy, I've already seen it," Hoshina teases, pressing one slim finger to his sweat-slicked chest.

Driving the point home, he glances down at Narumi's clothed crotch before flicking back up to meet his gaze and winks. You watch Narumi's throat work around a harsh swallow.

"Don't make it weird bowl cut," he says as he swats Hoshina's hand away. "You got what you wanted; are we good?"

Hoshina is silent then, gaze flitting over your naked body, still laid out on the desk, and Narumi does the same. Its at that moment when you realize you are totally and completely bare.

Legs spread open, tits rising and falling with every breath, nipples still hardened from the attention, very much aware of Narumi's cum still warm inside of you; and both men are essentially still fully clothed as they look at you lying beneath them.

The stark contrast is like a punch to the gut, and you pull in a deep breath. A wave of arousal careens through you and you clench around nothing. You feel a small gush of warmth between your thighs, and your eyes widen, moving to sit up quickly. Show's over boys.

Hoshina steps up to the desk now, stopping between your spread legs, where Narumi's cum is going to start dripping out of you any moment now.

You can't get off the desk without brushing up against Hoshina, or throwing one leg over his head to roll off the side, which would be very un-sexy. So you just lay there, propped up on your elbows.

Hoshina steps even closer; you can feel the heat radiating off his body- or is that your own skin heating up at his proximity to your naked body?

"He-llo, Hoshina?" Narumi starts. "What are you-"

"Hey, Captain," comes Hoshina's smooth voice, not even bothering to look in Narumi's direction. "What would ya say to a challenge?"

You look between the two men. Narumi looks annoyed.

"You mean like right now? What are you on about bowl cut."

When you look back at Hoshina, you see that he isn't even looking at your face anymore; his gaze is locked on your wet pussy. You can feel yourself getting flushed now; you clench your walls again, praying he can't tell.

"I mean," Hoshina answers smoothly, "that the cupcake here will be the judge of which one of us is better. What do ya say, sweet thing?"

A dainty, but calloused hand cups your chin gently, angling your face so you could look directly into Vice-Captain Hoshina's dark purple eyes above you.

You blink at him in a daze. Narumi's mind catches up before yours does.

"You really are a freak Hoshina! You really get off on- I literally just-" he stops, and his eyes grow wide, as if fully processing his own thoughts. "This wasn't what we talked about!"

Narumi is just yapping at the side of his face right now, while you and Hoshina are still maintaining the most intense eye contact you have ever had in your life.

Obviously excluding five minutes ago while you were being stuffed with Narumi's cock over and over.

"I was speaking to her." He says firmly, not once glancing Narumi's way.

He's still an enigma, but the hunger in his eyes is unmistakable.

Holy shit, Vice-Captain Hoshina just watched you get railed by Captain Narumi, and now he wants to fuck you too?

Your brain is mush. You feel so warm inside this closet with these two strong, sexy men staring down at your naked body that it feels like a fever dream. They both want you? You push through the mental fog and play those words over again.

You and Narumi often go for a second round anyway, one orgasm usually not enough to satisfy.

You want him.

You blink up at Hoshina's face staring down at you expectantly. God this man is hot.

Nodding your head as much as you can in his hold, you whisper your answer.

"Please."

"Want ya to use yer words, darlin'." He murmurs.

"Yes," comes your small whine; suddenly more horny than before and very interested in what Hoshina is offering you.

"Would ya like to lay any ground rules before I start?"

"No rules," you breathe.

He swipes his thumb along your bottom lip softly. "That settles it then," he says with a smile, and releases you.

"I think we should clean up first, don't you agree Captain Narumi?" He asks. His eyes rove over your breasts before zeroing in on your pussy again.

He takes a step back and places his hands on both of your thighs, and the skin there burns. You're quickly becoming wound up. So used to Narumi's habits, you have zero clue what Hoshina is about to do to you and it is exhilarating.

"Huh? What do we need to clean?" Comes Narumi's confused voice.

Hoshina drops to his knees.

His hands caress your plush thighs, pushing them further apart. He leans in, a feral look in his eyes. He flicks his gaze up to your face, confirming again that you really meant 'no rules' and this was okay.

You frantically and enthusiastically nod your head yes. He licks his lips before setting his sights on your pussy again.

But wait, Narumi's cum is still-

Hoshina's hot breath puffs out against your opening, and then he's flattening his tongue against your folds before dragging the tip of it through your slit. Your eyes roll back immediately at the feeling.

Ohhhh hoooly shit... Vice-Captain Hoshina is on his knees eating Captain Narumi's cum out of your pussy.

Oh, he has one hundred percent done this before. Narumi was right, he is a freak. But lucky for you, eh?

Hoshina groans like he's enjoying the most delicious meal he's ever had, and the vibrations feel incredible. Narumi short-circuits again in real time.

"Hoshina." He spits.

Hoshina stops feasting on you only long enough to reply, "Told ya, needed to clean up first."

There's more long licks, followed by him placing his lips directly against your entrance and sucking. Your eyes cross.

Narumi growls. His body is tense. "I didn't know you meant this! This is-!"

"Would go faster if you helped me," he mumbled directly into your heated flesh, but you know he heard him.

His clever tongue now circling just inside your entrance, teasing you. Just like he's teasing Narumi now.

Okay, so Hoshina is a voyeur, but then decided that he wanted to drive too. That's fine with you, but what's with all the showboating happening right now?

You've already established that you two are casual, so you doubt its to get Narumi to do anything out of jealousy. Does their rivalry really go so deep, it has to bleed over into their sex lives? The tension between them is stifling.

"You fucking-"

You let out a throaty moan as Hoshina begins to thrust his tongue directly into your hole, thin nose bumping softly against your clit each time.

Laying back completely against the desk again, you reach one arm out blindly.

"Gen," you pant, searching for him.

He shuffles up next to you and grabs your waiting hand, taking care not to bump into Hoshina.

"What's wrong cupcake?"

"Hah... feels so good... Gen please..." You are aware it sounds like begging, but what for, you don't know.

Narumi glances down at the top of Hoshina's head buried in your pussy- where he is currently lapping up every last drop of his cum. He seems to contemplate something, before squeezing your hand, and then rounding the desk to stand next to Hoshina.

He just stands there for a moment, before he slowly crouches down shoulder to shoulder with him, but still, he doesn't move.

Hoshina finally takes a break from licking you clean, and you take a minute to catch your breath.

You can't see what they're doing down there while you're laying flat on your back. But soon, you feel your legs being pushed even wider apart to accommodate both men- quite far in fact. Shuffling noises follow. Two fingers touch your outer lips, holding you open before you once again feel a tongue drag against you.

Its Narumi's. That cool metal ball feels like a cold shower after a hot day. Narumi always eats you out enthusiastically, no part of you left unattended. Always loving to tease your clit with his piercing while curling into you with his talented fingers.

When Hoshina was, literally, eating you out just now, he was intentional with every pass of his tongue. He knows exactly what he's doing.

"Gen," you sigh.

"She knows its you?" Asks Hoshina from between your legs.

Narumi retracts his tongue, and the hand holding you open also disappears. Theres a few moments of silence, and one of them huffs out a sharp breath. Its still in the room now; you can hear both men breathing, but no one is speaking. Why did they stop?

Finally, Narumi leans back in and gives you a few more kitten licks. You card your hand through his hair a few times before he pauses again, only to feel him turn his head towards Hoshina.

Another beat passes; you feel what must be Hoshina's lips drop a soft kiss on your knee, before he resumes his earlier ministrations of taking you apart with his tongue.

Narumi has taken to leaving hickeys on your thighs, the inside of your knee. So many hickeys. Narumi enjoys biting you anywhere he can get his mouth on you.

You continue to card through his hair to encourage him for cooperating with his self-proclaimed arch rival right now.

You really want to run your fingers through Hoshina's hair too, but is that too intimate for what this is? Which is... what exactly. Sexual blackmail? Just three people being horny in a closet together never to speak of it again?

Hoshina's skillful tongue is swirling your clit like he's trying to tie a cherry stem and you twitch and moan. No one is that good at eating pussy.

Narumi's bites taper off to softer, slower, open mouthed kisses as he gets closer to your center. He eventually leaves one lingering kiss in the crease of your thigh, right next to where Hoshina is still tonguing your clit.

Oh god, are they plotting to edge you all night by trading off who's eating you out? Your question is answered when you feel your legs pushed open even wider- both men have a leg shoved up in the air, folding you in half. This might get uncomfortable soon.

But you're soon forgetting about potential pain later when a second tongue- Narumi's- just licked up your walls alongside Hoshina's, and you no longer care about what's allowed, and anchor your hand in Hoshina's silky soft hair anyway.

Both men now have their tongues in your pussy. Narumi has moved up to flick your clit with his piercing, and Hoshina is teasing your hole again. Your legs begin to violently shake.

"Gen-! Oh god... Hoshina!"

You're almost hyperventilating. You can't decide who it is you should cry out for. You feel so sloppy and wet and it feels incredible. Their tongues glide against each other as they give you their utmost attention, licking up your arousal that has begun to seep out of you once again. There's one final soft suck of one of them popping off your clit, your legs being gently lowered to the desk, and then both of them are gone.

"Shit," you whisper at the ceiling; you take both of your hands back and run them through your own hair. Your legs ache pleasantly, and there is a buzzing in your core. That was...

More wet sounds reach your ears, but you are only aware of Narumi's bare shoulder against your leg. Your brain supplies you with one of them jerking off. Deciding to prop yourself up on your elbows again, the image before you is something you will not soon forget.

Captain Narumi and Vice-Captain Hoshina are knelt on the floor between your legs making out with each other.

Narumi looks somewhat stiff; hands gripping Hoshina's upper arms as if prepared to yank him away at a moments notice. Like he doesn't know what to do with them.

Hoshina looks... relaxed. He has a hand on Gen's still bare waist, the other on the back of his neck, twirling a few strands of that thick black hair around his fingers.

Their mouths are sliding against each other sensually, the kiss deepening as you see Hoshina pass his pink tongue into Narumi's mouth. Narumi makes a sound high in his throat. He begins tugging roughly on Hoshina's shirt. He leans back from the kiss, eyes still closed, breath heavy.

Hoshina yanks the tight shirt off quickly and tosses it aside, and is watching him collect himself with a soft but guarded expression, like maybe Narumi won't like what he sees.

When Narumi finally opens his eyes, they're glowing. He's activated RT-001.

"Captain Naru-" whatever Hoshina was about to say is swallowed once again by Gen's mouth, moving desperately.

Hoshina lets out a moan as he presses both of their bare chests together, letting Narumi's pierced tongue completely invade his mouth. Hands wrap around to backs, exploring the naked skin. Soon they are absolutely tangled in each other. They break for air again, but no less space between their bodies.

"Captain Narumi... Gen..." Hoshina pants softly against his lips. His eyelids are lowered, gaze honed in on Narumi's mouth. "I've wanted ya for so long..."

Oh my god... Hoshina has feelings for him. Your mouth hangs open, waiting anxiously to hear the captain's reply.

Narumi leans his head back a bit more, processing Hoshina's words. His enhanced eyes take in Hoshina's porcelain skin, raising a finger to trace a long, thin scar running along his collarbone with a delicate touch, likely from another sword. Hoshina shivers.

Narumi deactivates his retinas and his head falls to rest on Hoshina's shoulder.

"I was scared," comes a whisper. Narumi's hands hang limply at his sides now, looking defeated.

Hoshina wraps his arms around Narumi's waist, holding him and listening quietly.

"I didn't know what I should feel for you, when I was around you. What would people say? What I should say... all the teasing... it was easier for me to... pretend. To start a fight. I didn't want you to hate me."

Narumi then turns his head into Hoshina's neck, tucking up under his chin. Hiding. He snakes his arms around Hoshina's waist as well, squeezing him tight.

Well this was unexpected. Captain Narumi also likes men. You've never noticed. And he shares Hoshina's feelings! Your heart soars for the both of them.

Hoshina turns to kiss the top of Narumi's hair.

"You're never been with another man before?" Hoshina asks softly.

Narumi shakes his head no into the crook of his neck. Hoshina trails his delicate fingers along Narumi's spine, resting his head on him.

"I've got ya Gen. We'll go slow."

You watch Narumi take a shuddering breath, squeezing the life out of Hoshina's torso again, before relaxing into a gentle caress.

He kisses the side of Hoshina's slender neck, moving up under his jaw, giving the soft skin there attention.

He rights himself before whining a desperate sounding, "Hoshina," against the man's lips, connecting their mouths once more.

Hoshina takes Narumi's face in both hands, smashing their mouths together, both men frantically kissing each other, all finesse gone. You hear teeth clack, harsh pants, and hums come from deep within both men's chests. They look beautiful together. 

Hoshina sucks Narumi's tongue into his mouth and Narumi bucks his hips forward wildly, clinging to Hoshina like a lifeline, not wanting to let him go now that they both know their feelings are reciprocated. 

Hoshina is sliding both hands down Narumi's powerful back and slipping them inside his baggy jumpsuit, gripping his ass cheeks and yanking his hips to his own pelvis. They both begin rutting against each other, moans and grunts spilling out between them as their heated make-out grows even more hungry. 

You push yourself up off your elbows to sit up properly, softly clearing your throat after you have done so. 

The men stop their dry humping to look in your direction. Hoshina looks extremely proud of himself; breathing hard but still in control, a proud smirk on his face. 

Narumi is a mess. He's panting furiously, chest rising and falling rapidly. His lips are red, swollen, and slick with Hoshina's spit. His bright, magenta eyes are blown wide with arousal. 

When he seemingly remembers where he is, an uncharacteristic blush adorns his face, his expression turning sheepish.

"Sorry cupcake," you hear his soft voice say. 

"Don't apologize Gen, its okay." You smile, stretching out a hand and running it through his hair several times, assuring him. 

"I'm happy for you," you say. 

His shoulders relax and his eyes close as you gently scratch his scalp. 

You turn your head towards Hoshina. 

"Don't break him Hoshina," you say jokingly, but also partly out of concern.

Narumi looks like he could spontaneously combust at any moment. 

"I'll save that for next time," Hoshina shoots back, licking his lips with a salacious grin. 

You feel Narumi's body jerk under your hand and he gasps. Hoshina must've pinched him or something. 

"Soo..." you trail off, bringing your hands back to your lap. "What happens now?" 

Hoshina retrieves his hands from inside Narumi's pants, helping him stand. And you are all crowded around the small desk once more.

Narumi leans down to give you a quick kiss. Afterwards, you offer him a cheeky grin. 

"I can't believe you got to kiss Hoshina before me." 

Narumi blushes scarlet again, and the sight brings you great joy. 

"It just happened! I've been trying for so long to ignore this, but then I was watching the way he was using his tongue on you and I just- he- I couldn't help it," he rushes out.

"It's okay baby," Hoshina coos. "You came to me eventually." 

He rests both hands on Narumi's cheeks, turning their bodies towards each other. He starts stroking the skin with his thumbs a couple times before he hooks them into his mouth, prying it open and keeping it slack.

"And you will come for me again," Hoshina says darkly.

Narumi's eyes glaze over. He's panting slightly in order to get air. His tongue is glistening; piercing a shiny silver ball in a sea of pink.

Hoshina lets out a wistful sigh. "Can't believe ya hid this piercing from me, Gen. We coulda' been havin' all kinds of fun."

Hoshina leaves him like that for a long moment, panting and desperate on the edge, before he removes his thumbs from between his teeth.

Hoshina whips around and cups the side of your neck roughly then, saying, "Were ya jealous, sweet thing? Wantin' a kiss from me too, were ya?"

His mouth finally connects with yours and you can see why Narumi was lost to the world earlier. Hoshina has an absolutely wicked mouth. He eats it like a god, and his kiss is consuming.

You're obsessed; your hands come up to roam his lithe frame. Less bulky than Narumi like you had predicted, but no less power packed beneath his creamy porcelain skin. His muscles are tightly coiled, shoulders and upper back rippling as you feel him move to unzip his jumpsuit and push it down below his hips.

He moves his head to the side, licking the shell of your ear before mumbling, "Or were ya over here fantasizing about watchin' the two of us fuck while ya got yerself off?"

A moan punches out of you as he bites your earlobe harshly, tugging it down, hands now massaging your breasts. He begins nipping at the skin of your neck, much in the way Narumi does. A long, thin finger trails down your sternum steadily, past your navel and through your slick entrance before plugging you up with two digits. Your hands grip his silky purple hair, directing his sinful mouth back to yours as he begins curling and twisting his fingers inside you.

"God, you're both so fuckin' hot," Narumi groans.

There's a wet smack when you and Hoshina break apart, but his nimble fingers never stop exploring your inner walls, now adding a third. Your body jerks slightly from the movement as you try to focus on Narumi. 

He's activated RT-001 again, gaze devouring the two of you. He's kicked off his jumpsuit, only his tight black boxers remain; and he is palming himself over the fabric. 

"C'mere baby," coaxed Hoshina, with a lift of his chin. 

You're honestly surprised Captain Narumi hasn't complained about Hoshina calling him 'baby', as he's done several times now. But Gen comes willingly, as if Hoshina has him on a leash, and you wonder if he'd like that.

Stopping directly next to Hoshina, he continues palming himself, hand brushing up against the other man's thigh. 

Hoshina slowly pulls his fingers out of you, and you sigh at the loss. He holds them up, admiring the slick coating them. He looks at Narumi's lustful expression. 

"Open that pretty mouth for me." 

Narumi, glowing pink eyes blazing, obediently opens his mouth wide again, sticking out his pierced tongue. 

Hoshina offers up his dripping fingers to his lips silently, waiting for Narumi to close the distance. You watch as Gen wraps his lips around all three fingers at once and begin to suck on them. He hums at your taste. 

Hoshina observes him silently. Not leaving you out this time, he takes his left hand and resumes fingering you. You start playing with your own tits, pinching and tweaking your nipples. 

"Such a cocky thing, always runnin' yer mouth," Hoshina murmurs, eyes hooded.

Narumi continues to swirl the fingers in his mouth. A small rivulet of drool has begun to leak out one side. 

"Shoulda' known ya'd behave if ya had somethin' in it. Been wantin' ta test that theory fer a while now... Bet ya'd look so good with my cock in that pretty mouth, Gen. Whaddya think, baby?"

Narumi whines at that, and Hoshina rips his fingers free from his lips, gasping at the loss, before Hoshina shoves his hand into Narumi's boxers, yanks out his cock, and begins to stroke it mercilessly. 

"Ah, Hoshina!" comes another high pitched cry from Narumi. His eyes pinch shut and he tosses his head back. 

"I'll let ya suck me off next time baby, I promise. This has been a lot for you today, hasn't it?"

Hoshina's left hand continues to twist and piston in and out of you with the same pace he is milking Narumi's cock with his right. 

Narumi has returned his head to center, glowing eyes fighting to stay open against the pleasure, continuous moans flowing from his mouth. 

"I want ya ta show me how ya touch yerself, Gen," Hoshina commands. "I want ya ta stroke this pretty cock while thinkin' about mine."

"Y-yes, yes," comes Narumi's intelligent reply as one hand reaches down to cup his balls and Hoshina pulls his hand away from his shaft.

Hoshina observes him for a few seconds. Narumi begins by teasing his own tip and squeezing the head, before twisting his hand on the downstroke and repeating. 

"Yer bein' such a good boy, Gen. Yer doin' so good fer me baby."

"Nngh," moans Narumi, tongue lolling out of his mouth once again, his praise kink clear as day. 

He loves to be told how great he is, in all aspects of his life. He gets off when you tell him you love his big dick and the like, but Hoshina's praises of him being a 'good boy' seem to really be doing it for him. 

Hoshina leans forward to lick the trail of drool off Narumi's chin before turning his attention to you once more, withdrawing his fingers and finally freeing his cock from the confines of his boxers. 

"Its your turn sweet thing. Play with yer clit fer me." 

"Holy fuck," you moan, snaking your fingers down to your core, feeling yourself clench in anticipation. 

Hoshina's abdomen tapers off to devastatingly sharp hip bones, and no hair whatsoever. Does he wax? Honestly who cares because this man is hung. He's slightly above average length, but its girth has you salivating with the thought of that monster bullying itself against your walls. Compared to Narumi who is of average girth, but blessed with a few extra inches. 

"Fuck Hoshina, you're huge," Narumi groans. He moves a second hand to cup his balls again as he continues to fist his cock rapidly. 

"Relax baby, we'll work yer way up to that," Hoshina teases. "Dontcha' worry that pretty little head of yers. Just keep goin'. And don't come yet till I say so, okay? Yer doin' so good baby." 

Narumi nods, and he glances your way. He still has his retinas activated, taking in everything around him. He is seriously nearing his end.

Hoshina casually tossing praise Narumi's way, turning him into a blushing puddle of lust, and basically domming you both is stupid hot. 

"Hoshina," you pant, fingers making tight circles around your pulsing clit, heat beginning to coil tight in your belly. "Please." 

"Shhh.." he shushes, lining up that fat cock with your hole and pushing in with one long thrust. 

You cry out, hand flying away from your clit to grip the muscular forearm he has holding your hips down, fingernails digging in deep.

"I didn't say 'stop' cupcake," he warns, using Narumi's nickname for you. 

"G-god," you shudder, hand moving back to your clit. 

Your other hand is gripping the desk for stability, because Hoshina is absolutely pounding into you right now; his harsh thrusts causing your tits to jiggle with every movement. You begin to feel your toes tingling, a wave rising slowly but steadily inside you. 

Narumi isn't doing much better. His hand is frantically stroking his own cock, moans spilling repeatedly, his gaze flitting from your blissed out face, to the place where Hoshina's monster of a cock is disappearing inside of you. 

"Ngh, Hoshina," an edge to his voice; Narumi isn't going to last. His whole body is quaking with the force of staving off his orgasm.

"Come closer Gen, just a bit more," Hoshina replies, his voice strained. "You two are killin' me. 'm not gonna last much longer." 

Gen shuffles as close as he can, while Hoshina looks down at you beneath him on the desk. 

"Keep it up, sweet thing. I feel ya squeezin' me... so tight... hah," he grunts.

He purses his lips, and a large glob of spit lands directly over your clit, and you feel like your body catches fire.

"Now come on it."

"Hnnngh..." you moan, fingers rapidly swirling your aching clit, climbing to your peak. 

Hoshina wraps a hand on the back of Narumi's neck, holding him there, staring directly into RT-001 as he continues to piston into you.

"Come fer me baby."

"Nghhh, kiss me-!" Narumi whines desperately, clapping his own hand to the back of Hoshina's neck, and they meet in the middle with a violent mashing of their mouths. 

Hoshina's thrusts get even more powerful, if thats even possible. You let out steady, high ah, ah's with every thrust. It all feels overwhelmingly good. 

A hitched breath, a whine and then a long moan swallowed up by another mouth reach your ears through the fog, and Narumi is coming. 

His hand not fisted in Hoshina's hair continues to stroke himself rapidly as a stream of cum bursts forward, shooting over your lower abdomen and the top of your mound. There's so much. 

It begins to run down your creases, mingling where your fingers flick your clit and Hoshina is plowing into you. 

Seeing Narumi cum so spectacularly, and watching said cum being stuffed inside you by Hoshina's cock tip you over the edge, and you are plummeting into the hardest orgasm you've ever had in your life. 

"Oh god, oh god, yes!" You realize you're screaming, but you can't stop it. Your entire body is wracked with violent shakes, wave after wave of pleasure continuing to pummel you. 

Hoshina breathes in sharply through his nose, then he groans deeply into Narumi's mouth, his orgasm set off by your pussy strangling his cock inside you. His thrusts continue, ensuring that he completely empties himself in you.

You drop both of your arms to the desk beside you. You're breathing like you've just ran twelve miles. That was the hottest thing you've ever done in your life. 

Once the intense shocks have passed, small little shivers continue to pass through your body as you begin to feel over stimulated. 

Hoshina is still rocking into you languidly, dragging out his pleasure as much as he can, while Narumi does the same with his own cock; a small stream of cum dribbling out of the tip. 

Eventually he stills inside you, but doesn't pull out. Hoshina and Narumi are still lip-locked, their kisses unhurried. Hoshina had at some point slipped an arm around Narumi's waist, holding his body to him. 

When they finally pull apart, Narumi's enhanced gaze is once again deactivated. His eyelids are lowered, a satisfied, blissed out look on his face. 

"Soshiro," he sighs dreamily.

You feel Hoshina's cock twitch inside you at the sound of Narumi calling him by his given name, and he growls.

"God Gen... you'll ruin me."

"No more, please," you groan. 

Hoshina snickers, pecking Narumi once more on the lips before pulling out of you and helping you off the desk to right yourself on wobbly legs once again. 

The moon has long since risen, and now the storage room is cast in a gentle, soft blueish glow.

Everyone silently moves to gather their clothes, basking in the post-sex high that the three of you just shared. Narumi offering up his t-shirt to wipe his cum off your stomach. After you're both mostly dressed, he turns to you.

Narumi grabs both of your hands, kissing your forehead. "Thank you." 

"For what?"

"For... this. For being my friend." He finishes. 

Your heart leaps into your throat. 

Hoshina is already fully dressed when he speaks. The man is scary quiet when he moves. He clears his throat softly. 

"I... have the day off next Sunday." He starts, sounding hesitant for the first time all evening. "I'd like to take ya out on a date, Gen."

You step to the side, squeezing his hand in encouragement as you do so. 

"Can we get Boba tea?" Gen asks.

He smiles warmly.

"We can get anything ya want, baby," Hoshina answers, and his eyes are so soft as he looks back at him. 

Hoshina bids you goodnight, sharing one final sweet kiss with Captain Narumi, before he slowly opens the door, and slips quietly out of the storage closet into the night.

"That was crazy. I thought we were done for. Good thing he thinks you're hot, huh?" You joke. 

"Thought I was gonna fucking shit myself," he says seriously. He doesn't say anything more then, and you both finish getting your clothes back in place.

Then he says, "Honesty, I kind of feel like I was used for my body just now." 

You both start laughing hard, reflecting on the wild turn of events that all culminated to you having a threesome with Vice-Captain Hoshina in a storage closet. 

"So." You say, curious to hear a little about this crush on the vice-captain that he's kept hidden for god knows how long.

"You're going on a date with Hoshina? What are you gonna wear?" 

Narumi freezes. He snaps his head in your direction, and yells, "Why the hell did I say I wanted Boba tea?! I couldn't have said anything more lame! Fuck him and his stupid face and his- big stupid cock! I can't think straight!" 

You roll your eyes fondly. "Come on, lover boy. Let's get back to the living quarters before we push our luck any longer. I need a shower and my bed."

Narumi is still crashing out about his impending first date with Hoshina even as you usher him out the door.

******

In the weeks after, any day off Narumi had was spent in the general vicinity of Tachikawa Base; and when Hoshina had a day off, he miraculously found himself in the neighborhood of Ariake. 

They spent many nights tangled up in each other. Most of the time it was just the two of them; they were unbearable to be around sometimes without clothes flying everywhere. Sometimes you were invited to join them like that first time, others you were content to just watch these two beautiful, powerful men take each other apart. 

Captain Narumi would no longer complain about mandatory meetings or training exercises between the first and third divisions as he did in the past, instead gracefully nodding his acknowledgment to Hasegawa, and going about his day. And if anyone noticed, they wouldn't dare mention it- for fear of facing the wrath of their captain.