There was no doubt about it. Akari was a total masochist. If he didn't make it obvious with his begging (Y/n) to cut him, he made it obvious by whimpering and smiling whenever the younger girl scolded him. Of course, she rarely ever did so, but it certainly didn't stop him from imagining everything there was to imagine. She was his goddess, and he desired to be punished and ridiculed by her for anything he did, sexually or otherwise.

Then there was Takuya. The white-haired boy disliked any sort of social confrontation or the spotlight. He was shy and timid, and rarely ever spoke about or portrayed his sexual preferences. That being said, the male was a masochist. He wasn't as extreme of one as the older blonde was and rather abhorred pain, but he was certainly aroused by humiliation. Obviously, he would never have chosen to reveal such a thing, being largely embarrassed about it. He often thought that (Y/n) would think he was disgusting and would never look at him again.

The two boys were currently sitting down on the couch and watching a show they both liked entirely too much. It wasn't often that they agreed on watching a show, but it made it all the more special for both of them to do something together. Their eyes were watering as they watched the main character die, refusing to believe it. They both clutched onto the other and wept when the music became incredibly somber.

And as the (h/c) haired girl walked into the downstairs area and found the two acting like children, she snickered a bit. Doing so prompted the two to jump on her and hug her tightly as if they thought she was the one who truly died. It wasn't like she disliked it. In fact, the younger girl snuggled against the two boys, eventually making them smile once more. There was nothing better than her to make them cheer up.

"What were you two watching anyway?" the younger girl asked, pressing a kiss on Takuya's head, his cheeks lighting up in surprise and bashfulness.

"It was a beautiful love story," the blonde replied with a grin.

"There was a princess," the other male added, his eyes sparkling as he looked at his sweetheart.

The younger girl nodded her head, finding the two boys to be utterly precious. She then set to work on making lunch for the three of them, taking out ingredients from the fridge and pantry, and assembling them on the counter. While she was focused on cooking, the two males scurried back to the couch and put on the next episode. They wholeheartedly believed that the main character wasn't fully dead. They had to come back, right? Yes, of course, they did!

And then, Takuya went red. Supposedly, overcome with joy that his lover was alive, the protagonist began to lay them down on the bed, performing some very steamy scenes. Moans and pants came out of the television, and the white-haired boy shivered, looking away with his eyes tightly closed. On the other hand, Akari's eyes were glued to the screen, tilting his head as if it was something he'd never seen before.

"Turn it off," the younger boy cowered, whimpering due to his uncomfortable state.

"No way," the blonde panted, biting down on his lip, "What if...what if it were (Y/n)? Just imagine...doing that with...with her."

The two boys were blushing uncontrollably as the steamy scene continued. Neither would admit it to her, but they were most certainly thinking about what it would be like with her. There was no doubt that they would enjoy the process of being claimed by her, but neither was going to go out and tell her what they wanted. It would be as good as scaring her away, and they truly didn't want to do that. Still, it didn't stop their desires from running rampant, hiding their erections under pillows.

"Honestly, aren't you guys going to turn that off?" the younger girl asked, prompting them both to flinch, "I'm surprised you're letting something like that play, Takuya."

"I-I'm sorry!" the boy squeaked, covering his wildly blushing face.

(Y/n) cocked an eyebrow at the response that the white-haired boy had. It seemed more like one of surprise than of regret. Thus, the younger girl walked around the couch, face to face with the two boys holding pillows over their hips. The situation before her was obvious, and she let a smirk cross her plump lips. Akari shivered at the sight, a pleasurable feeling surging through his body.

"You're sorry, huh?" she asked, biting down on her lip as she eyed the pillow, "Then...you'll let me have this, won't you?"

"N-No!" Takuya shouted before his voice returned to a shy whisper, "I-I don't think you should."

The younger girl gave a playful chuckle. Of course he would have reacted in such a way, but she wasn't content with just embarrassing him. No, she wanted to see more bashful reactions from him. So she placed her hand on his cheek, caressing his soft skin and putting him at ease. His loving self leaned into her touch before he found her touch wandering quickly down to his hips, pulling the pillow away from him. His cheeks flared red.

"What could you have been thinking about, Takuya?" she giggled, biting down on her lip before suddenly sitting on the male's lap, prompting him to whimper in pleasure.

Akari grunted, narrowing his eyes as he watched the younger girl direct all of her attention to the white-haired male. He was incredibly jealous, something that made his male desires want to get rid of the younger boy. The (h/c) haired girl seemed to think as much, giving a wink to the blonde before returning to meet Takuya's gaze. He still hadn't answered her, and she decided to give him a fair punishment.

Pulling his head into her chest, the male moaned, his interest in her breasts far surpassing her initial thoughts of his desires. As she began to ask him how much he liked it, he closed his eyes and whimpered, not wanting to show just how much he wanted her. Rather, he kept it all inside, only making her tease him by trailing her finger down his pants, his erection begging to be released inside of her body.

Again, the blonde became jealous, scowling at Takuya for getting all of the attention. However, the younger girl swiftly pushed the white-haired boy to the side and placed her hand on the back of the older male's head. She licked her lips seductively before pulling Akari's head forward to clash with her lips. The blonde moaned loudly as they wrestled tongues, ultimately submitting to her dominance over him.

Seeing the male get so worked up over something so simple as a passionate kiss made (Y/n) want to push him further. She crawled over his lap, pressing her chest against his to a point where he squirmed around, trying to press his erection against his the fabric of his pants. He so greatly desired friction to give him pleasure. And when the younger girl grabbed the hand he tried to rub against his need and forced his hand to grab at her chest, he groaned in pleasure, his eyes darting exactly where she wanted him to.

Takuya huffed, wanting to be the one enjoying the younger girl's assets. He wanted to be the one buried in her chests as he groped and sucked on them. The white-haired boy whimpered in need, but he was far too shy to place the younger girl's hand on his erection and tell her he needed her. But he was confined to being teased by the very girl he wanted to please himself, watching her moan at the way the blonde rubbed her nipples over her shirt.

"No more teasing," Takuya stuttered, "I-I want to touch you! Please."

Those were the words that (Y/n) wanted to hear. She gave a chuckle and grabbed both of the boy's wrists, leading them to her room. And when she arrived, she pushed the blonde down and began to rub her need against his. He moaned loudly, tossing and turning his head to cope with the massive amounts of pleasure, especially when she demanded he strip, instructing Takuya to do the same.

"A-Ah, goddess," the blonde panted, his head tilting back in pleasure as he grasped around his bare manhood.

"(Y/n)," Takuya whimpered, watching as the younger girl slowly removed her own clothes, shying away from her lustful gaze.

First, it was her shirt. She unbuttoned it slowly, taking pleasure in the way the two eyed her carefully. When she tossed it away, Takuya swallowed, his light blue eyes glued to her chest he wanted so desperately to be without a bra. Then, as she removed her skirt, the two instinctively whimpered, begging to see what was underneath, especially when her teasing hands hovered there.

"Akari, come pull down my underwear?" the younger girl asked, biting down on her lip, "And Takuya, do my bra?"

Neither male had an objection to what she had proposed, their naked forms swarming and pressing up against her as they set to work on their given tasks. She could easily feel the white-haired boy's erection on her thighs as he freed her chest, grabbing at it the moment he tossed the fabric aside. As for Akari, he was resisting the urge to lick her clearly wanting cavern, taking all the time in the world to pull her underwear down, pressing kiss after kiss on her thighs. He was admiring her body, shivering at the sight of it.

"I-I want to be inside of you," Takuya admitted in between heated kisses, "I'll make it feel g-good. I promise."

Akari was too busy panting as he licked and kissed the younger girl's skin, sighing with pleasure while doing so. He didn't care what happened as long as he got to idolize his goddess's body, and hardly protested when she pulled him onto the bed with a lustful look in her (e/c) pupils. She had pressed her bare chest on his, giving a moan at the warm and erotic feeling, especially when she felt Takuya's on her back.

"Don't keep me waiting," she mewled, grabbing onto Akari's need as Takuya bit onto her ear, slowly inching inside of her, "Please!"

The blonde's breath hitched as she placed herself onto him, and he pushed the rest of the way in, his head tilting back once more at the pressure. She all but demanded he move inside of her, clawing at him to start. Akari didn't even remember starting to thrust, his body making the decision for him as he gave into pure temptation. All the while, he made the younger girl moan and mewl with every slow but powerful move he made, his erection pulsing at the thought of pleasuring her.

However, it was Takuya who was prompting such unadulterated noises from the (h/c) haired girl, his skill everpresent. He was kissing along her neck and shoulders, nibbling at the spot where they met as he made fast thrusts into her. Through every move forward he made, his breath fanned onto the younger girl's neck, prompting her to shiver in delight, especially when he made such lewd noises into her ear.

When Akari realized that the white-haired boy was causing the most reactions from his goddess, the male gritted his teeth. Although the pleasure was astounding for him, and he didn't think he could go any faster, he pushed himself to do so. His thrusts became demanding and possessive as did his additional sucking on the girl's erect nipples, groping at her breasts with intense desire. He saw her first! He would be damned if he let Takuya give her the most pleasure!

"Goddess," the blonde growled, grabbing onto her hips in envy as he thrust up with dominating intensity.

The (h/c) haired girl couldn't help but let out Akari's name loudly and shamelessly when his pace increased, his aggressive style of claiming her prompting her body to shake. The blonde grinned in success, watching her (e/c) eyes shimmer with tears of pleasure. Her expression was prompting him to want to fully outdo Takuya, and he certainly tried. Grabbing at everything, his desire shook his very core, and he was breathing rapidly from putting his all into (Y/n).

Then it was Takuya's time to get jealous. He furrowed his eyebrows, staring down at Akari from over the younger girl's shoulder before scowling. The white-haired boy would have rather not have shared his beloved, preferring to satisfy all of her needs purely by his lonesome. He didn't need another person to help him make her scream, and he certainly didn't want her to scream out another male's name.

Unintentionally, the white-haired boy's grasp on the younger girl got tighter and his kisses became more possessive. He was in a different state of mind than he typically was, and couldn't stop himself from thrusting deeper into her, the sheer force of it making her gasp and then promptly moan. Even then, he wasn't satisfied. He wanted to be the only one on her mind, the only name she called out, the only one she turned to for sex.

"You love," the white-haired boy grunted, pausing for another hard thrust, "me."

As the younger girl let out a mewl of pleasure, he thrust again and again, listening to her reactions closely, his sole objective to be the one to make her finish. He wanted to feel her satisfaction coat his length, and he wanted to lick it off, but he didn't get the pleasure. Akari was the one underneath her, the one who would certainly take advantage of it. So, Takuya was going to be the cause of her climax, and he certainly endeavored in it.

"N-No," (Y/n) whimpered, her body shaking from the nearing of her height of pleasure, "Please! I-I can't take anymore!"

"Take me, goddess," Akari panted, biting down on his lip so hard it would have bled, "Take me!"

The white-haired male was far too focused on thrusting into the younger girl. He might have felt the amount of pressure his length was taking and how it was about to burst, but his focus was solely on getting the younger girl to rupture. The male grunted, his sounds mixing in with Akari's whimpers and the (h/c) haired girl's cries of pleasure.

On the other hand, the blonde felt his manhood pulse faster and faster, shaking violently and threatening to explode. He knew it was coming, and he felt the way the younger girl squeezed him so tightly in need. At that point, it was getting harder and harder to continue with the almost dream-like activity, but he continued, yearning for (Y/n) to let him taste her juices. He was practically screaming her name along with Takuya.

And when the younger girl released over the blonde, he let out a gasp and couldn't hold back any further, calling out her name once more before he let go of everything. Immediately after, he began to run his finger up her desire, coating it in her climax before he sucked it off his fingers, whimpering as he did so. In doing so, he drank in the sight of the (h/c) haired girl's satisfied expression, his cheeks coated with red.

Takuya was relieved to find that the younger girl had burst, pushing into her a few more times before he came undone, himself. At that, he sucked in his breath and groaned softly, letting out a breath of hot air and tossing his head back, his white hair sticking to his sweat-covered forehead. His hands shook from the pressure he had, overjoyed that he hadn't screwed up in pleasuring her.

"I did good...right?" he asked the girl, uncertain of his conclusion.

(Y/n) leaned back into the white-haired boy's chest, hearing him attempt to regain his breath and the wild beating of his heart. She traced his chest, finding it amusing how even after what they had just done, he tensed bashfully. Nonetheless, when she placed a kiss on his lips, he relaxed once more.

"I don't think I've ever felt so alive," the (h/c) haired girl answered, panting heavily, "You two are...mindblowing. Promise me you'll let me do that again."

"I'm yours to use, goddess," Akari purred, placing kisses on the younger girl's stomach.

"I-If you want me," the other male blushed, stuttering as he spoke.

Who needed to watch television when the two had a stunning younger girl to love? Of course, the two had a lot of competition when it came to giving her gifts, attracting her attention, and showing off their talents. And that competition only increased when they were giving her pleasure. Nonetheless, they loved it all the same, and (Y/n) certainly wasn't complaining.