Girl I just can't wait to see us Naked.
I know you want this girl I could see it in your eyes.
Don't be ashamed of what you got between those thighs.

- Naked x Marques Huston.

When you saw Katsuki Bakugo and Eijiro Kirishima together at your agency, you had to have them– both of them. The both of them made it no secret that they were together. Katsuki would be sitting at a random cubicle instead of in his office, Eijiro would snake his arms around the blonde's shoulders and pepper kisses on his cheek. Or Eijiro would be sipping out of his coffee mug, Katsuki's arms around his waist, chin resting on the redhead's shoulder, both of them reading over reports. They were hot– so fucking hot together. Just the sight of them together made you wetter than you'd ever been. Every now and then one of them would catch you staring at the two of them, and smirk your way.

All it took was one day, after you had clocked out and gathered your things, heading to the elevator. The door were just about to close, but you managed to slip inside just in time– on board with Katsuki and Eijiro. The two men completely towering over you as you stood in between them, both of their twin ruby eyes staring down at you.

"Great job you two!" You give a crooked smile, for lack of anything to say to them. You'd been staring at them all day. Your favorite moment had to have been Katsuki standing at the printer, making copies. Eijiro approached him, his fingers lingering on the small of the blonde's back before he places a small kiss to his cheek. Katsuki went on about his business, opening the copier and placing his desiered paper inside before closing it. His head turning to Eijiro, before the both of their lips met in a sweet kiss, making your thighs clentch together. You could see Eijiro's eyes glance at you and a smirk curl to his lips before he cups Katsuki's chin and kiss him again. Then he walked off, leaving his boyfriend to his task.

"Thanks, you too!" Eijiro was the first to speak, giving you a bright smile.

"Cut the bullshit." Katsuki grumbles under his breath, his wild eyes landing on you making your breath hitch.

"Oi," He says. "You're trying to fuck us, or what?"

"Wha–"

"Woah, Kats." Eijiro smirsks. "Easy man."

"Shut up." Katsuki leans back into the corner he stood in, his hands in his pockets. "You see the way she looks at us." His tongue runs across his lips, his eyes falling down to your feet, slowly making their way back up to your eyes. "She wants us."

"Everyone looks at us, Kats." Eijiro pointed out. Which they did.

"Yeah, but they're not her." Katsuki pushed himself off the wall, stepping close to you just as the elevator jerked from Eijiro pressing the lobby floor button. Katsuki reached out towards you, running a thumb across your bottom lip. "And if she asks nicely, I just might be willing to share you with her."

Your eyes widened, feeling your back press against Eijiro's broad chest, Katsuki sandwhiching you between the two of them. Eijiro held your waist, his fingers lightly tracing the exposed skin between your shirt and the top of your jeans. Your chest tightened, your head was spinning.

"Now you tell me," Katsuki's eyes glance up towards his boyfriend, his thumb still corsing back and forth on your now quivering lip. "Is this the face of someone who hasn't thought about fucking the both of us?"

Eijiro clears his throat, trying to ignore his cocky boyfriend– who knew he was so fucking hot, and also knew he was dating someone his caliber of attractive. The both of them together made women young and old swoon– Eijiro knew that. But watching you watch them, he knew you wanted more than just fantasize about the two of them together. No, you wanted the both of them with you.

"Please." You whisper, the heat radiating between the three of you becoming too much to bare. Katsuki's eyes shift to you so quickly, you barely saw them move. A fire deep inside his pupils, a smirk stretching across his face.

"So– Ei, do you want to share me tonight?" Katsuki asks, his hand falling from your face, lightly tracing from your chin, down your neck and down your shirt, hooking his fingers into your front belt loops and pulling your into him making your breath hitch once more. You feel lips on your neck, sharp teeth just grazing your skin as Eijiro places another kiss to your neck and shoulder. Though it was driving you crazy, just his lips on your neck, your eyes couldn't leave Katsuki's as he gave you a toothy grin.

You were theirs.

The elevator door dinged, both men pulling away from you just as the elevator doors opened to the lobby area. They allowed you to exit first, Katsuki shortly after, then Eijiro.

"How you usually get home?" Katsuki asked, his hands tucked into his pockets as he steps into stride with you, Eijiro walking behind the both of you.

"I-I usually take the train." You answer, biting your lip as the three of you exit the agency. A hand wrapped around your waist, guiding you to the parking structure. Your heart pounding in your chest.

"This way." Eijiro coos. He was alot more calmer than Katsuki was. And for some reason, that excited your nerves even more.

The car ride was quiet, maybe because you were too busy wracking your brain from the possible outcomes of what would happen. Sure you've had your fair share of late nights in your apartment, thinking of the awful things they could do to you– which you'd thank them for afterwards, but sitting shotgun next to Eijiro who drove, you weren't sure if any of that was possible. Neither of them touched you since the elevator, let alone spoke a word since you've gotten in the car and that alone made you antsy for what's to come.

Reaching their home, Katsuki grabbed your bag along with his, Eijiro helping you out of the car. Again, they were quiet. It seemed like this were their daily routine, Katsuki carried their bags, Eijiro dug in Katsuki's jeans for their house keys. Eijiro would open the door, pushing it open and letting Katsuki enter first, he paused for a moment, letting you enter after Katsuki who dropped your bags onto the couch after removing his shoes.

You removed your shoes as well, and the moment you straightened yourself, you felt yourself being hoisted up and whisked away. Your heart pouding in your chest. This was really happening. You, Eijiro, and Katsuki. When you enter their bedroom, a massive bed greets you. Eijiro sets you down, moving for your clothes untill Katsuki grabs his wrist stopping him.

"I want her to do it." He says, his eyes lingering on your body. 

Eijiro chuckles lightly, his eyes closing as he takes a step back from you, standing next to Katsuki, who was clearly shorter than he was. Muscles buldging out of their shirts, pants clinging to their body. You blink, looking at the both of them, Katsuki placing his arm on Eijiro's shoulder, a smirk on his face as he leans on his boyfriend, their eyes intently on you. You paused for a second, running your tongue across your lips as you slowly reach for the buttons on your shirt.

You watch as Katsuki's eyes sparkle once your fingers land on the bottons of your shirt. You watch as their breath hitch, watching your pop that first button. You swallowed as you continued.

You see, what you didn't know is while you were oggling at them– they were oggling over you.

When you'd feel someone staring but when you look up you don't see anyone?

Yeah, that's Katsuki– a skill he'd aquired when he'd stare at Eijiro back in the days. He'd be staring so intently, thinking of ways he would want to rail you into the copier. The moment he sensed you were going to look up, he'd shift his eyes down, looking at his computer screen, or pretend to be stiring his coffee, lost in thought. You'd caugt im before through– in the lunch room. Eijiro was dying for Katsuki to try something he'd bought from a small resturant. Katsuki, too busy staring at you to pay attention and got most of the sauce on the corners of his mouth. Eijiro smirks, taking a napkin and wiping Katsuki's mouth when you looked up right as Katsuki went to look away, your eyes locking onto his. He smirks at you, before his eyes shift away and to his attentive boyfriend, leaving you to stare at them.

"She's staring, Katsuki." Eijiro would whisper to his boyfriend, barely moving his lips when he spoke so you wouldn't be able to know the two of them sat and talked about you.

"Well then, let's give her a show." Katsuki would always smirk, before their eyes would shift to you, watching them, watch you, watch them. Then smirk like they knew what you were thinking.

Because they did– and they wanted it too. They were discussing when exactly would be the right time to approach you, Eijiro would've done the talking because– well, as you see how Katsuki's doing the talking went. Katsuki was getting ready to protest, not having a few lines to this script Eijiro laid out, when you slipped between the doors just as they closed. His mouth clamped shut as Eijiro's eyes widened. Katsuki glanced up at Eijiro as you pant, not fully aware that you were on board with the both of them. The moment your head went up, their eyes shifted down to you, with one thing they mentally agreed on.

They were going to give you want you want.

Your head swiveled, looking between both Katsuki and Eijiro. By the time Eijiro spoke to you, Katsuki knew he was partially chickening out. And goddamn if his boyfriend couldn't get your fine ass to talk, then he would.

And now, here you were, unbuttoning your blouse in their bedroom while they watched you.

Katski's free hand that wasn't dangling from his boyfriends shoulder slipped under his shirt, and into the elastic of the grey sweats he wore. Eijiro's hands shoved firmly into his pockets. Your blouse slipped from your shoulders, exposing the lacy material of your bra. Katsuki's lip turns up at the corners from his smirk, his tongue running across his teeth, his eyes never falling from you.

"I told you she wears lace." Katsuki whispered to Eijiro, recalling that time the two of them were strokin one another, thinking of what kind of underwear you wear on the daily basis. They wondered if your were the type of girl to match all the time, or the other that just sees a bra and a pair of panties, not caring for the color because, who would see them– right?

"Yeah," Eijiro gives one nod, his voice caught up in the exhale he let out as his eyes travel from your feet to your head, lingering on your chest. You watch his red eyes darken, before they find their shine once more. His eyes land on yours, making your pussy pulse. "Yeah you did, Kats."

Your blouse fluttered to the ground, and you paused for a moment, before reaching for your jeans to unbutton them. You watch as their eyes both drop down to your hands, lingering on the button. They looked like two wild animals, just waiting to attack you. And the fact that they were nonchalant with this is what made this even hotter for you. Because you know they were turned on– but they wouldn't let you see that. Especially Katsuki.

You pop the button on your jeans, watching as both of their eyes flicker as if a switch flipped. You slowly reach for the zipper, slowly pulling it down. You begin wiggling out of the jeans you had to wiggle into just that morning, and again, he smirks.

"And she matches– everytime." Katsuki whispers, recalling once again.

You see, they've done this before– treesomes. Some women really wanted to be inbetween Pro Heros Red Riot and Dynamight. And if they were in the mood for them to bring someone home with them, she'd be a lucky girl.

But you?– God, everytime they looked at you, they wanted more than just fucking you for one night. Eijiro was nervous on the inside. The two of them never mutually decided on bringing another into their relationship. He knew how selfish Katsuki was when it came to him. How territorial he was about Katsuki. If Katsuki wasn't getting the proper attention required from Eijiro he'd throw a fit. But if someone touched Katsuki in a way Eijiro didn't like– oh boy.

Katsuki however, wasn't nervous at all. He'd seen the look in Eijiro's eyes when you first transfered to their agency. Because he had that same look too. They talked about it, multiple times– fantasized what you would feel like, the lewd expressions you'd make. How would their names sound when you screamed it. They've never equally wanted someone else to be with them. He knew in due time, He'd be selfish about you– And Eijiro would be territorial about you, just like they were for eachother.

"Those have to go too, babydoll." Katsuki's voice was smooth as he smirks at you, pointing with the hand dangling from Eijiro's shoulder. "I want you in nothing."

You shudder slightly, reaching to unclasp your bra, never breaking eye contact with Katsuki, who watched you so closely, making you realize that feeling of someone watching you was always Katsuki.

You shrug the bra off, letting it fall to the floor. Your thumbs hooked into the elastic of your panties, their eyes following your hands as your glide your panties down over your thighs, then your knees, letting them fall to your ankles before stepping out of them.

Eijiro made the first move as you stood there for several beats once again, neither of them saying anything. Just...looking at you.

Eijiro's arms wrapped around your waist pulling you to his chest, his lips falling onto yours before slipping down to your neck. Then the best feeling in the world hit you. Lifting your leg onto his shoulder, Katsuki was on his knees, his tongue licking your slit and kaing your knee buckle, moaning in Eijiro's mouth.

"Can we get her on the bed first before we all fall onto the floor Kats?" Eijiro says bretween breaths, his entire lungs collapsing from your lips on his. His heart jumped into his throat, dick twitching in his jeans.

"I got excited." Katsuki smirks, is eyes shining up at you when you look down at him.

God, you loved that position. His dirty blonde hair brushing against his forehead, face relaxed from the typical 'dont fucking touch me' demeanor he held at work. No, this man under you was more than just pretty– he was beautiful.

"I want her on my face, Ei." Katsuki licked his lips, the taste of you still present. You place a hand on Eijiro's chest. Stepping away from Katsuki after he lowered your leg from his shoulder.

"You two watched me get undressed." You say, sitting on their bed and rearing back onto your palms. You slowly put one leg over the other, not even knowing the sensual way you moved, made both of their dicks even harder than what it was. "I want to see the both of you do the same."

Before you could even finish, Katsuki was already out of his shirt and fumbling with his belt. Meanwhile, Eijiro was barely pulling his shirt over his head. The scars from their battles almost like tattoos on their skin. Katsuki enjoyed the attention, you watching him as he undressed. Your eyes bouncing between him and Eijiro, who took his time getting undressed because he'd rather give you a show than his horny, excited other half.

Katsuki moved to the bed, laying down and pulling you onto him, making sure you'd watch Eijiro, who was just now undoing his belt. Your eyes crossed, feeling his tongue lick your slit before settling on your clit with a gentle flick. You pant heavily eyes fluttering as you watch Eijiro pop the button on his jeans, sticking his thumbs into the elastic of his underwear to pull them down with his jeans. Eijiro stepped out of his clothes, walking where you and Katsuki were– more so, where Katsuki's tongue explored your entire insides, making you moan, your eyes cross and your mouth hang open. You lean forward, towards Eijiro, wrapping your hand around his cock, stroking him lightly, gaining a shaky breath from the red head. You move forward, your lips wrapping around the head of his dick, your warm mouth making him shudder.

"Fuck." Eijiro groans, his hands pusing strands of your hair out your face. You take more of him into your mouth, moaning against him as Katsuki continued to feast upon you. Eijiro stroked your hair, praising you for your immaculate blowjob skills. And you taste so good to Katsuki, he knew there was absolutely no going back.

You were his.
You were Eijiro's.
You were theirs.

Katsuki's fingers slipped into your wetness, his tongue flicking your super sensitive clit, making him hum when it pulsed on his tongue. You rocked your hips, taking all of Eijiro's cock in your mouth, letting your saliva drip from your mouth and onto the sheets. Eijiro growns, is head falling back, making Katsuki's dick twitch just listening.

Your legs shook from your pleasure building. Katsuki gripped your hip with his free hand, pulling you further onto his face, as he slurps away on your cunt. You paused a moment, head foggy and vision blurry from the tears deep throating Eijiro. You went to take Eijiro into your mouth again, when he stopped you, cupping your chin and tilting your head up to look at him.

"Come for us, baby." He coos, a smirk on his lips. "Come on Katsuki's face like a good girl, then he's gonna fuck you and you're gonna milk him dry, yeah?"

Katsuki groans, his cock twitching once more, becoming way too turned on from just the taste of you, and the words coming from Eijiro's mouth– and Eijiro knew that. The more he stalled, the more he talked to you about what the two of them would do to you, it made Katsuki anxious. It made him want more of you, more of Eijiro. He wanted it all.

He slipped his finger out of you, grabbing your waist with both hands. He flipped you over on your back, your legs falling onto his shoulder. You moan, feeling Katsuki's tongue all over your cunt, your pleasure building towards that edge.

"Ka-Katsuki." You moan, your hands gripping the sheets, your back arching. Eijiro's lips on your neck and cupping your breast adding that extra intensity to push you over the edge. "Ah, Ei-Eijiro!"

You legs shake as you come, your eyes rolling.

"That's a good girl." Eijiro whispers in your ear as you come, Katsuki greafully lapping up your sweet nectar. "You're gonna let Katsuki stuff that pretty little pussy baby?"

It drove you crazy how low and addicting Eijiro's voice was when he spoke to you. It was completey different from how he spoke in his day to day life. When he'd as to pass the stapler, or asked about a certain game plan on dealing with a villan. No, this– this was for sure making you want more.

"Oh god yes, please." You whimper, Eijiro's hand slipping down to your clit, replacing Katsuki's tongue and over stimulating you. You tremble feeling Eijiro's thich fingers slipping inside your soaking cunt, his thumb pressing and rubbing against your clit.

"Yeah?" You feel Eijiro's lips curl into a smile against your skin, his breath tickling your neck. "You're gonna come on his cock like a good girl, baby?"

"Fuck yes, please please please." You grind your hips into Eijiro's hand. "Oh god please fuck me!"

"Mm, listen to her beg, Kats." Eijiro turns his head, seeing his boyfriend fumbling with slipping a condom on. Eijiro smirks. "You alright over there? Need help?"

"Shut the fuck up." Katsuki growls, finally able to slip the safety net onto his twitching dick. "Maybe if you weren't making a mess out of her I'd be able to concentrate."

A chuckle comes from Eijiro, his head turning back to you, though his fingers never stoped working you. You whimper and squirm against him, your chest rising and falling against his own. Your head falls back as you moan.

"Heh, my bad Kats– she just sounds so good, don't you think?"

Katsuki hums, a smirk on his face. He and Eijiro switch places, making you slightly wine when his fingers slip out of you.

"Don't worry baby, I got you." Katsuki smirks, leaning down and kissing the corners of your mouth. You were surprised, thinking he would be alot more aggressive than Eijiro was, but he was just as soft.

You feel his condom covered cock against your slit, his lips peppering kissing on your jaw and neck. His hands caressed your thighs slowly, sending shivers up and down your spine. These two men– when they touched you, if felt like your body had come alive you wanted more, you craved more. In the back of your mind, you were hoping like this this one be a one time thing. You wanted to be at their mercy every chance you could get if this is what it'd make you feel like every time.

You gasp, feeling Katsuki enter you, slowly stretching you out. He groans softly in her ear, his breath dancing across your skin. His breath hitches as he bottoms out.

"Fuck." He breathes, his hand gripping your thigh, sliding up towards your hip and gripping even more. He let's out a shaky breath, letting you adjust to his size before he pulled away, and began his strokes.

"O-Oh god!" You moan, feeling Katsuki's cock glide against your walls. His pace was steady, stroking you slow and carefully. He leans back, looking down and enjoyong the visual of you taking him so well. He was too busy so wrapped up into you, he never noticed Eijiro towering behind him, untill Eijiro's head dipped down, kissing Katsuki in the center of is shoulder blades, making the blonde shudder. A shaky breath leaving his lips, his eyes nothing more but slits as you watched them. Eijiro slipped a hand around Katsuki's waist, his thumb finding your clit and rubbing softly, his teeth grazing against Katsuki's shoulder.

"Ei-Ei cut it out." Katsuki breathed, his head instintively tilting to the side, giving Eijiro more to work with.

"C'Mon Kats," He coos into his boyfriend's ear who now, couldn't even consentrate, his strokes inside of you faltering, his breath getting caught in throat and he gasps, unbeknownst to you Kirishima had two of his fingers inside Katsuki's ass, poking at his prostate, making his dick twitch inside of you. "She can't be the one having all the fun, can she?"

Katsuki's head falls back onto Eijiro's shoulder as a moan leave his mouth from deep in his chest. His nails digging into your skin. Your body trembled, feeling Eijiro's thumb on your clit, and Katsuki's throbbing cock inside you.

"Fuck, Ei– please." Katsuki breathes out, making your eyes widen. Eijiro had way too many things going on at once and the whole visual before you was driving you completely crazy.

"Hm, be a good boy for me Kats, yeah?" You hear Eijiro whispers to his boyfriend. "Let me take care of you while you take care of her, alright?"

Katsuki could barely form words and you loved that.

"You and I are gonna make her come." Eijiro continues to motivate his undone boyfriend, whos' groanign and heavy breathing matched your own. Your breath hitches as your eyes lock with Eijiro's. His ruby irises peaking over Katsuki's shoulder, a mischievous smirk curling on his lips. "And she and I will make you come."

"Fucking hell, Ei." Katsuki gasps, feeling Eijiro tap against his prostate once more.

Eijiro continued to add pressure to both you and Katsuki, working his hands on the both of you. Confindent in his hands making the both of you a complete and utter mess. Neither of you could talk, form sentences let alone words, but the way the both of you squirmed under him was enough to let him know he was doing exactly what needed to be done.

He removed his fingers from Katsuki, letting the blonde breath a bit. His slick hand from the lubricant he'd used slowly dragged down his own shaft, making him gasp himself. He reached down by his feet where he'd placed the bottle, squirting more into his hand, slicking himself up, the lube making his cock shine beautifully. He placed a foot on the bed, not breaking his rhythm of rubbing your clit while Katsuki fucked you stupid while he had the chance. So lost in the pleasure the two of you barely noticing Eijiro's movements.

Eijiro took his free hand, palming Katsuki's firm ass and spreading it apart before he angled himself, the head of his dick tapping at the hole of Katsuki's ass making the blonde's breath hitch.

Knowing what was going on, Katsuki relaxed himself, leaning forward a bit for Eijiro to enter him. It was beautiful hearing Katsuki groan, biting down onto his lip and watching his eyes roll as Eijiro entered him you almost came– almost.

It was a beautiful thing the three of you. When Katsuki's hips drew back from you, his hips threw right back onto Eijiro, who greeted him with a deep thrust everytime. A mess the three of you, wailing profanities, hands roaming bodies, a pace that couldn't be messed up.

"Hah–Harder Katsuki please." You plead, your body coming close to convulsion as the three of you bumped and grinded against one anoter.

"You heard her Kats." Eijiro smirks, snapping his hips into Katsuki making him groan loudly, trying desperately to keep the rhythm. "She wants it harder. Be a good boy and give her what she wants."

"Oh fuck." Katsuki choked on a groan. His eyes fluttering and mouth falling open as he grips your hips tightly in his hands, fucking into you harder, which just made him fuck back into Eijiro even harder. The redhead groans, his dick shoved deep in Katsuki's ass. He slid his hand up Katsuki's back, taking a fist full of his hair, while his other hand rubbed small circles on your clit.

"You're such a good boy, Kats." Eijiro whispers in his boyfriend's ear. "Letting me fuck you while you fuck her. God, you're so warm."

"Oh god." You and Katsuki breathe at the same time, Katsuki sounding more like he's about to cry than anything. And God, watching that aggressive blonde become so undone was something you tucked away in your memory for when you're home alone.

"That's it Katsuki, just like that." Eijiro says, his lips grazing against his boyfriend's neck. Katsuki shudders, a hand falling on the side of your head to hold himself up.

"Fucking hell." He breathes out his eyes crossing a bit as he shuts his eyes tightly.

Your voice crack as you moan, feeling your release building for a second time. Katsuki trying so hard to keep his same pace, but with Eijiro poking at his prostate and talking him up to an orgasm, the both of you were losing absolute control of yourselves.

"You gonna come for us again babygirl?" Eijiro coos towards you, his eyes peaking over Katsuki so erotically, you almost lost it all right then and there. His read eyes sparkling, his shoulder length thick red hair now out of it's bun, strands falling around his shoulders and his forehead. His teeth brushing against Katsuki's back as the blonde fucked himself into you, while fucking himself back onto Eijiro.

"Oh god yes, please– please let me come." You breath, you chest heaving as Eijiro's thumb on your clit applied more pressure, flicking your clit to match Katsuki's ragged pace.

"God please come." Katsuki whines, he bit his bottom lip, his own pleasure building from feeling Eijiro's cock twitch inside him, poking and probing at his prostate.

"Yeah baby, come for Katsuki." Eijiro coos. "Show him how good you make him feel. Milk his cock of every single drop."

"Fucking Hell Ei!" Katsuki growls, his hips bucking into you and making you yelp. Your back literally arches off the bed as you come, completely coating Katsuki's cock with suchh a beautiful glaze, both men were amazed at the sight. Eijiro's hands found their way to Katsuki's waist. Feeling Katsuki shudder.

Katsuki fucked into you harder, rubbing your clit as Eijiro fucked into him, matching his pace.

"One more baby." Katsuki growls, his other hand palming your breast and pinching your nipples. "Give me one more baby."

"Katsuki please." You moan, tears brimming your eyes.

"You can do it babygirl." Eijiro eggs you on. "Give us another one."

You scream as you come again, your legs shaking, head legit spinning– you were sure you couldn't breathe as Katsuki came so hard, his ass squeezing Eijiro's cock inside him, milking the red head at the same time. The two men both groan out in pleasure, Katsuki sounding more undone than his redhead other half. Katsuki rolled on the bed next to you, trying to catch his breath with you, while Eijiro grins that sticky sweet wide grin, pulling his hair back into it's low bun.

"Round Two." Eijiro coos before he crawls between your legs, dipping down to your cunt. Katsuki breathed out a laugh, the more he laughed, the harder it became as he held his stomach.

"Oh fuck." He says.

After that day, Eijiro and Katsuki made sure they made it known you were theirs. They'd both corner you while you were making copies, Eijiro's arms around your waist. Katsuki cupping your jaw in his hand, both of him peppering kisses on your lips and neck.

You were theirs.

Katsuki dared another man to look at you.

Eijiro would let them, but if they touched you– oh god...