·Tsukipro the anime
CHAPTER 1
"Makoto x KouSora"
Sora can only take a sip of the wine given to him. Koki is the one cooking as always, and it
wouldn't be unusual, aside from the third person there.
"Makoto-kun, this is an expensive bottle of wine, isn't it…?"
"Is it? I thought it was the best option."
"Ah-Yes, you're right."
"Thank you again for bringing it when you came, Makoto."
"It would be rude to appear empty handed."
"I still thank you."
He has known and talked to Makoto a couple of times, but from there to Koki saying he
would be the best option for what they discussed…
It was a lot.
But he's not against it. Makoto definitely has appeal. He knows them, and is good at being
private, so there's no way that whatever offer they did would be shared, in the first place.
Sora understands more as the night goes by, the dinner is done, and they're having a few
glasses.
Makoto doesn't share much, but when asked by them, he'd reply properly. He left his
snarkiness after the dinner, and it made the night go much more smoothly.
Koki and Sora share a stare after a while, and it's obvious that they're both thinking the same
thing.
How to bring up the talk again.
Makoto sighs, looking at them. "Be direct."
"Okay. Well, um-"
"Makoto, do you remember why we invited you to have dinner tonight?"
"You two invited me because you wanted to try a threesome and for some reason you believe
I was a good candidate. And for some reason that I still don't understand, I accepted to hear
you out.""Are you okay with the idea of continuing to keep talking about it after this dinner?"
Sora watches again as Makoto gives a sip to his glass, pensative.
Then, he sighs. "I am."
–o–
It's uncomfortable at first, but they push through the talk. There's a couple of dinners more to
properly discuss the limits of it, until it finally happened.
They've had dinner earlier tonight, and now they're sitting on the couch, silent after a long
talk.
Makoto looks uncomfortable, and Sora can't blame him. He and Koki keep kissing near him,
and even after talking about it, they just…
"Would you mind if I kissed you, Makoto?"
Sora can watch as Makoto swallows, and lets Koki avance.
It's like testing the waters, first. Koki leans, kissing his cheek, and moving closer to his lips.
Makoto seems to tense, and Sora caresses his thigh, distracting him for Koki to kiss him.
Then, he leans to him, whispering. "You want to have Kou-kun, Makoto-kun?"
His breath hitches.
That was what they've arranged, at least for this one time. Sora is okay with it, watching will
definitely be an experience satisfying enough. But that doesn't mean he can't touch.
He lets out a deep breath as Makoto and Koki kiss, and soon, he's seeing how Koki gets
between his legs, putting his hands on his shoulders. Makoto grips his waist, pushing him
closer, kissing him with tongue.
As they kiss, Sora makes sure to pass his hand against Makoto's crotch, massaging the
forming bulge. He loves to see the way that Makoto reacts, with Koki also doing it.
He can't help but be surprised as he's pulled into the kiss by Koki, and soon after against
Makoto. Makoto touches just right, despite never having done it before. He also pays
attention and learns quickly whatever Koki does to copy it, and soon Sora can feel himself
also getting excited with the situation.
He understands now why Koki thought him a good option.
"Should we move to the bedroom?"
--o--
"Ah... Mh... So good."Sora lifts his gaze to see Makoto, whose face is contorted with pleasure. His shirt is open, as
well as his pants are gone. Currently, Koki and him are both sucking on his member, making
him harder, licking all the precum.
There's something, watching Makoto's face turning red from the pleasure, sweat starting to
form on his body.
"Makoto-"
Sora gives a last teasing lick before leaving it to Koki, who quickly starts swallowing it as
much as possible without gagging, all the drool falling from his mouth.
While he's busy with that, Sora moved behind Koki, busying himself with caressing his back,
kissing his nape, pulling his clothes away, his hand gripping his dick and slowly jerking him
off, making him jolt, yet Makoto took the chance to get a handful of his hair, pushing his dick
deeper into his mouth. Soon, Sora pulled away, reaching for the bottle of lube that they've
left in the bed, dropping some of the content on his fingers, and reaching for Koki's back,
slowly caressing the entrance before pushing a finger into him.
"Sora- Mh- Makoto-"
As Koki cries, he can only grin, noticing the third gaze on them.
It's so hot. He takes the chance to bite Koki, hearing his cry, pushing another finger into him
as well. "He's taking them so well for you, Makoto. Will you make Kou-kun feel good?"
It keeps like that for a few more minutes, with Koki moaning loudly, as well as Makoto.
When he can look at them again, they're both hard and dripping, and definitely ready to keep
going.
Sora himself feels how tight everything is, undressing on his own, while watching them.
Without more words, Makoto lifts Koki, kissing him once again before his hand goes to his
waist, gripping his ass, placing him under his cock, which makes Koki moan.
It happened fast, as Koki sat on Makoto's cock, letting out a sigh as he was fully seated on it.
Makoto groaned, his breath hitching with the stimulation, gripping Koki. It was easy to see
Makoto biting his lip, and Sora moved closer to him, licking his ear, biting and making him
let out moans and groans as he tried to keep a calm pace while thrusting into Koki.
"Sora, kiss me?"
The kiss was wet, drool falling from their mouths, exchanging the control each time, until
they heard Makoto's groan, getting a proper grip on Koki, starting to move faster, making
him meet his thrusts.
"Fuck. You two are so hot."It went faster, and Sora could see the moment that Koki arched his back, insting Makoto to
move faster, rougher, making sure that he wouldn't get away as he moaned. Taking the
chance, he got a grip on Koki's dick and his own, jerking both of them.
"Sora- Makoto- Ah- I'll-"
"Come for us, Kou-kun?"
"Let go, Koki, Sora."
They were all teasing from both sides, with different warmths and pace. With a whimper,
Sora could see as Koki came, the semen staining his hand, and soon reached his climax too,
panting as only Makoto's groans were heard, as he also looked for his release.
The three of them laid on bed panting, and Sora could only turn to watch at the other two,
grinning. "That was definitely an enjoyable experience."
"I agree."
"I…can't deny it."
Koki and Sora both laughed at Makoto's face, before the three of them relaxed again, getting
more comfortable.
"I guess I should leave after I recover a bit."
"Makoto?"
"Why? You can stay the night."
"I'd rather not interrupt you two."
"Makoto-san~ Fleeting away in the middle of the night? It's fine, you can stay."
"I…"
"Rather… We want to know if it's possible for us to do this again, in the future? And in the
near future too. I also want to feel good."
Sora can only grin, as they both seem to convince him to lay down on the bed again, each
curling on his sides.
Sora has no idea of how it will turn out, but for now, he's satisfied enough with this.
Chapter End Notes
If you're here you're forced to hear my reasonsTo no one's surprise at this point i guess i believe in bottom sora supremacy so with
kousora i thought of kou wanting to be topped but even tho they tried it didn't really
work out
So after a long bunch of talks they settled with inviting someone else to the relationship
and it worked.
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