With his hands in his pockets and planted in front of the entrance, Jin whistled softly while looking at the building.
When your family owns half the country's underground, the place where you live makes it crystal clear. Ruri's building was disgustingly luxurious—the kind of place where even the doorman looks at you like you owe him money.
But he hadn't come to admire the place.
He pulled out his phone and, the moment he unlocked the screen, got bombarded. Message after message, all asking the same thing: When are you getting here? Are you on your way? How much longer?
"My God… how desperate."
A faint smile spread across his face as he typed.
(I'm downstairs.)
Not even a minute passed.
The moment the message was marked as sent, the building doors slid open with a bang, and out came the Three Gyarus sprinting toward him.
"You're finally here, Jin-kun!"
"Don't push me, Reina!"
"Wait for me, you animals!"
It was total chaos. But all it took was Jin giving each of them a bonk on the head—lovingly, obviously—for all three to calm down instantly.
Like scolded puppies, they huddled around him obediently as they walked into the apartment together.
...
"Jin-kun, please, sit here~"
Yukina's voice sounded like an invitation that didn't accept refusals, and the moment he crossed through the bedroom door, she took him by the arm and guided him to the couch with a mischievous smile.
And then he felt it.
Those slender legs, sheathed in black stockings that left nothing to the imagination under that ridiculously short skirt, pressed against his thigh.
Like it was nothing. The touch was soft, slow… and that shameless Yukina wasn't even looking at him, as if she wasn't doing absolutely anything.
But he didn't have time to enjoy it, because on the other side of the couch Ruri had already settled in. Without asking permission, she rested her head on his shoulder and brought her lips to his ear. "I missed you so, so much. You know that, right, Jin-kun~?"
It was a voice so sweet and whispery that it made Jin shiver down to his soul.
And then, as if the universe were conspiring to give him no rest, he heard the hurried footsteps behind the couch.
The door had just closed and Reina had already seen that the best spots were taken. For an instant, frustration crossed her face, but it lasted the length of a blink.
A pair of delicate arms wrapped around his neck from behind, while he felt two generous, absurdly soft pillows pressing against the back of his head.
"Shouldn't we get started already~?"
Reina's voice vibrated against his skin, and he had to close his eyes for a second.
Three different scents mingled around him like an intoxicating trap.
They were surrounding him, and they knew it.
But it was perfect, because the fire he'd been building up was already burning him.
"Of course. But… who goes first?"
"ME!" ×3
All three answered in unison, and the silence that followed was more tense than a rope about to snap.
They looked at each other.
"Wh-What are you doing!?"
The first to explode was Reina, who looked at them as if they'd killed her mother: "Didn't we agree that I was going first? We settled this!"
"Oh, really~? That's funny, because Ruri doesn't remember any of that~" She returned the look with a teasing little smirk.
And to top it off, Yukina crossed her arms with total confidence: "Just because past-me agreed doesn't mean present-me is on board. People change, Reina."
"Why you...!"
Realizing she'd been played, Reina lunged at her like a lioness and the two started wrestling in a mess of arms, legs, and screams.
"L-Let go of me! Why aren't you going after Ruri?!" Yukina shrieked, trying to break free.
Meanwhile, Jin was enjoying the fight with an ear-to-ear grin. But then he felt a warm weight drop onto him.
Without the other two noticing, the crafty Ruri had climbed on top of him, curled up against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his neck, looking him in the eyes, "Forget about those two, Jin-kun~ Just play with Ruri, okay~?"
And damn it, the way she settled onto his lap, shifting just enough for him to feel everything, almost made him lose his composure.
Almost.
On the other side, poor Yukina, half strangled by Reina, managed to catch a glimpse of what was happening on the couch.
"R-Reina...!" Eyes bulging, she screamed as best she could, "Stop, s-Stop! That damn Ruri got ahead of us...!"
"WHAT!?"
...
After a good while of chaos, screaming, and what could very well have been an attempted murder, Ruri was subdued by the Reina-Yukina alliance.
The two of them dragged her off Jin's lap and sentenced her mercilessly to third place.
"It's not fair!" she whimpered from her corner of shame.
Nobody paid her any mind.
Now came the important part: deciding who got first place. And like two warriors about to fight to the death, Reina and Yukina squared off face to face.
"Rock, paper, scissors. One round."
Reina's voice sounded so serious that anyone would've thought her life was on the line.
Her eyes had a sharp, dangerous glint.
Across from her, the athletic Yukina kept one hand behind her back, wearing an equally intense expression.
And still not moving from the couch, Jin stretched his arms across the backrest and crossed his legs as if he were about to watch the finals of a world championship.
'They use rock, paper, scissors here too?'
"Very well, that's the spirit." The self-proclaimed referee—the same Ruri who'd been crying thirty seconds ago—nodded solemnly and raised her hand:
"Rock… paper… SCISSORS!"
It was instant, and a winner emerged.
"YESSS!"
Yukina's paper wrapped Reina's rock like a coffin.
Poor Reina collapsed to the floor as if she'd been shot in the forehead. Her knees gave out, her head dropped forward, and a pitiful groan rose from the deepest depths of her soul.
'I lost…'
Meanwhile, victorious and radiant, Yukina turned toward the couch where Jin watched her with a smile. She approached with slow steps, swaying her hips with confidence, and stopped right in front of him, so close he could already taste her.
Those full lips curved into a smile that would've melted steel.
"Fufu~ Now you're all mine ♥️" Leaning toward him, she placed her hands on his knees while her eyes gleamed with hunger, "Let's play a little game together, okay?~"
And without backing off a single inch, Jin held her gaze with equal hunger.
"Let's see."
Without warning, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her toward him.
"W-Wait—"
But before she could finish, Jin's lips captured hers.
The first millisecond was a collision; the next, an invasion.
That skilled, shameless tongue forced its way past her teeth, found hers, and began to play with it without the slightest hint of gentleness.
A stifled moan escaped Yukina against his mouth.
But she wasn't the type to give up easily.
In a matter of seconds she matched his rhythm, and her little tongue launched its counterattack, tangling passionately with Jin's in a heated battle that neither of them was willing to lose.
The sounds between their mouths grew intense. The kind of sounds that make you look away... or make it impossible to stop listening.
And in front of them, Reina and Ruri watched it all with eyes wide open, "It looks like it feels really good…" they murmured with envy burning alive in their gazes.
As the seconds passed, the kiss grew dirtier. The tongues stopped testing and began devouring each other desperately.
"Mmm~♥️"
Jin's hands slipped under her shirt. Yukina flinched, but he didn't stop. His palms climbed, caressing her waist with his thumbs tracing circles on her skin.
"Nnh~... J-Jin-kun..."
He didn't even answer her. He just bit her lip, pulling slowly, and took the chance to hike her shirt up a little more.
The cold air hit her bare stomach and Yukina shivered, but the heat of Jin's hands burned her more.
And those hands traveled down her back until they reached that round, firm ass that the skirt barely covered. He grabbed it with both hands—without gentleness—and dug his fingers into the flesh with hunger while pulling her tighter against him.
"Mmph~♥️"
Yukina's moan vibrated on his tongue, and that only made him squeeze harder.
He kneaded her cheeks like they were his, letting his fingers sink in and feeling the flesh spill between them.
Her tongue tried to keep up with his pace now, but every time he squeezed her ass, a moan slipped out that dismantled her entire attack.
Smack~
One hand pulled away for a second, only to come down with a brutal slap.
"Mmn~!"
Yukina's body jolted on his lap, a spasm that made her grind against him, and when she felt the monster underneath her, a shiver shot up her spine.
But she didn't pull her lips away… no way in hell.
The kiss… well, that could barely be called a kiss anymore.
It was a wet mess where tongues coiled, chased, bit. Saliva dripped from the corners of their lips and neither of them cared.
And this time Jin's hands got bolder. He wasn't satisfied with just squeezing. His fingers traced the full curve, slipping between her cheeks, stroking over the fabric that barely covered her pussy.
And she was absolutely soaked.
"Nnh~... nngh~..."
Yukina's thighs began to tremble.
Every time Jin's fingers passed over that spot, pressing, her entire body tensed up.
Her hips moved on their own, grinding in clumsy circles, seeking more friction without her brain giving the order.
He noticed, and with a smile she felt against her lips, he squeezed her ass with one hand while the other pushed the fabric aside.
"MMMPH~♥️!..."
The direct contact ripped a moan out of her so loud it nearly broke the kiss, but he gripped the back of her neck firmly, forcing her to moan into his mouth while his fingers explored her.
"Mmm♥️!"
Yukina looked like she was being electrocuted. The hands she had braced on Jin's shoulders clenched tight, digging her nails through his shirt.
Her hips were already swaying in a desperate back-and-forth, sliding against his palm, against his fingers… AGAINST ANYTHING THAT COULD GIVE HER MORE!
And then she felt it coming.
A hot wave that was born from the deepest part of her belly, like a pressure that climbed up her legs, squeezed her chest, clouded everything.
"NNNH—♥️♥️♥️!"
With a long, completely stifled moan, her entire body arched, her thighs clamped shut, and her hips trembled violently while a hot, sticky warmth dripped between Jin's fingers and soaked his pants.
But the kiss didn't break.
Not even when the spasms made her shake. Not when tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Not when a second spasm ripped through her entire body and another hot gush poured from her, leaving Jin's lap a complete mess.
He held her there, steady, with one hand buried in her hair and the other still between her legs, savoring her, while the last tremors passed through her.
When the kiss finally broke, a thick string of saliva connected their lips, and Yukina's breathing was chaos.
Her eyes shimmered glassy, her cheeks burned, and her whole body trembled as if she'd just run a marathon.
"Don't make that face, Yukina-chan♥️." Jin whispered against her lips, "That was barely a warm-up~"
She couldn't answer him. She just let her forehead drop against his, still trembling.
And up front, eyes wide and faces completely red, both Reina and Ruri swallowed hard at the same time.
"...We go after that?" Reina murmured, her voice cracking.
Beside her, squeezing her thighs together without hiding it, Ruri's face was a poem: "I'm not so sure I can handle it anymore…"
Carefully, Jin laid her down on the couch. Yukina could barely keep her eyes open, watching him with her breathing in shambles.
And then he started undressing.
The shirt was first. He pulled it over his head in a single motion, revealing a torso sculpted by God. But when his fingers reached the belt and his pants hit the floor along with everything else...
The silence that fell over that room was absolute.
Reina's eyes opened so wide they looked like they were about to pop out of her face. Her jaw dropped on its own and the words choked in her throat before coming out in a strangled cry:
"Wh-What the hell is THAT!?"
Beside her, Ruri's pupils dilated as if she'd just seen a monster. She clasped her hands over her mouth, but couldn't contain the shock, "Th-That's not... that's n-not real... it can't be real."
And they had every right to react that way.
Because what hung between Jin's legs wasn't a dick. It was a monstrosity with a shape. Thick as a forearm, absurdly long, with veins running from the base to the tip. It wasn't even fully hard yet and it was already bigger than anything they'd ever seen, imagined, or dreamed of in their wildest fantasies.
The weight of that thing was visible. The way it swayed when he took a step forward made all three of them hold their breath at the same time.
Beneath him, still lying on the couch, poor Yukina saw it from the worst possible angle: head-on and from below. The shadow of that monstrosity fell over her like a sentence, and every last bit of bravery she had evaporated on the spot.
"W-Wait... Jin-kun... that won't... it's not going to..." She was shaking so badly she was barely understandable, and her legs closed shut on instinct.
But with that smile that never left him even in the most dangerous moments, Jin leaned over her, placing a hand beside her head, and brushed her lips.
"Weren't you the one who said she wanted to play?"
The hot tip grazed her inner thigh. Just the touch alone and Yukina's breath caught as if someone had put a knife to her throat.
With their faces flushed and thighs pressed tight, both Reina and Ruri couldn't look away. Terror and arousal danced in their eyes in equal parts, and the same question crossed their minds at the exact same time:
'Is that... going to fit...?'
Stroking Yukina's cheek with his thumb, Jin tilted her chin up.
"Before what comes next... I need you to get me ready first, don't you think?"
Yukina's eyes dropped again to that monstrosity inches from her face, and she swallowed hard.
She still couldn't believe what she was seeing.
The veins throbbed, the tip was glistening, and the heat radiating from it hit her face like she was peeking into an oven.
"Jin-kun... I don't think even the—"
"Open."
He said it with affection, but in a tone that left no room for negotiation.
And the obedient Yukina, with her hands shaking like leaves, wrapped both palms around the base. Her fingers didn't even close around it. She tried, she squeezed, and there was still girth left over on every side.
"My God..." she whispered, feeling it pulse against her palms as if it had a life of its own.
She stuck her tongue out timidly and gave it a lick.
Long, from where her hands reached all the way to the tip, leaving a glistening trail. The taste flooded her mouth and a shiver ran through her.
"Nnh~..."
The second lick was bolder. The third, wetter. And by the fourth, her tongue was already working around the glans, slathering everything in saliva because it was the only way that thing was going anywhere.
"That's it... good girl~"
Placing his hand on her head and threading his fingers through her hair, Jin guided her downward.
Yukina's lips stretched around the tip. Stretched more. And more. Just the head alone already filled her mouth completely, forcing her to open her jaw to the point of pain.
"Mmpph~..." Her eyes watered instantly.
And they were barely a few inches in.
From a distance, eyes glued to the spectacle, Reina's breathing had grown heavy. Her lips were trembling and she didn't even realize she was biting them. "There's no way that fits in her mouth..." she murmured without blinking, one hand already on her pussy.
Beside her, Ruri's face was a mess of blush and fascination. She'd leaned forward without noticing, lips parted and eyes glassy: "Her jaw... her jaw's going to break..." she whispered, but she didn't look away for a single second.
Patiently, Jin pushed her head down a little further. Inch by inch, that small mouth swallowed what it could. Saliva dripped down her chin and fell onto her chest, mixing with the tears already rolling down her cheeks.
"Glk... glkh..."
Guttural sounds escaped from Yukina's throat, and every time he pushed a little deeper, a fresh wet gag echoed through the room.
And she wasn't even at the halfway point.
"Would you look at that..." Brushing a strand of hair from her soaked face, he wiped a tear away with his thumb tenderly. "You're doing amazing, Yukina~"
And the praise triggered something in her.
A different moan—needy—that vibrated around him and pulled a grunt from his throat.
Motivated by that reaction, the stubborn Yukina braced her hands on his thighs and started moving on her own. Forward and back, setting her own rhythm, letting her mouth get used to that cock.
"Mmph... mmglh... nnh~♥️"
Saliva poured out uncontrollably, and each time she tried to go a little deeper.
"Ghk~♥️♥️!"
Jin's hips moved in a short thrust that pushed her further than she could have managed alone, and the sound that came from her throat was so obscene that even Reina had to cover her mouth to keep from moaning.
Yukina's eyes rolled back. Tears streamed down, her chin glistened soaked, and her entire body shook.
But she didn't pull away. She dug her nails into his thighs and kept going, with a determination that bordered on madness.
With a satisfied grunt, Jin stroked her head like a reward, "Knew you could do it~"
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