Helping neighbors (part 6): the grocery run

A/N: Hi there, it’s been a while since I wrote them and this is more porn than plot, but I’m very happy about this. If you don’t remember where we left out, you can check all the parts in the corresponding collection here. Enjoy!

Orc!Oc (Aimar) x Minotaur!OC (Haritz) x fem!reader || exhibitionism (kinda), anal sex (not on reader), sharing is caring, sex toys, dom/sub, dirty talk, edging, semi-public sex, mentions of subspace, oral sex, breeding

When Aimar suggested to do a grocery run, you were happy to go. You loved grocery stores, they were so nice and organized, everything so aesthetically pleasing… You were very weird about it, and they knew it. So you obviously said yes.

And when he suggested to add a little spice to your “grocery date” (his words, not yours), you didn’t think too much about it before (obviously) saying hell yeah. Your pussy was tingling and your whole body was vibrating with excitement. Your exhibitionism kink standing tall as Haritz blushed prettily and also said yes. Fuck, you loved how submissive he was, and you loved even more when both of you submitted to your orc.

You planned it perfectly, it was a fun activity to do together. To do with your boyfriends… Dang, you never got tired of it, of referring to them as yours… It was exhilarating every single time and drove you a little deeper in the blooming love inside your chest. You weren’t ready to face those big feelings, but you were definitely feeling them. So you said nothing. But it doesn’t stop you thinking about it constantly.

Haritz breaks your inner confusion with dirty words, as he always does: “Come on, little human, bend down so I can use this pretty toy on your hungry pussy.” You look over your shoulder to see the bullet vibrator in his hand, his phone already out as he downloads the app to control it.

“Do you have to say it like that?” You ask him, half joking, as you do exactly as he says, bending down over the arm of the couch, pulling your skirt up. “How vulgar,” you say with a giggle as they inhale loudly in unison.

Haritz groans at the same time Aimar growls, you aren’t wearing anything underneath and now they have a perfect view of your wet pussy. “You are such a dirty human, honey, damn.” Haritz sounds breathless and it makes your insides turn and twist with desire, your clit tingling in anticipation as you hear Aimar approaching.

He pushes the vibrator against your clit and hits max in a second, making you propel forward on the sofa as he laughs behind you. “Just testing if it worked. Come here.” He pulls you back into position, kneeling behind you. You groan when his tongue runs down your slit, sucking on your clit until you are begging him to fuck you, just to get a chuckle out of him. “Not yet, darling. We need to do the groceries first.”

He teases the toy at your entrance, and when he finally slips it inside you cry out a half broken moan. You can see Haritz stroking his erection through his pants in your periphery and you want nothing more than to suck him. But you knew that’s not in the plan. Not yet.

“You are all set, little human. Want to help me prepare our lovely minotaur for his toy?” He asks, helping you up as you groan. The toy inside of you feels like a constant pressure against your sensitive insides, and it’s driving you a bit insane, but you nod anyway. “Good girl. Haritz, bend down and show us your pretty, pretty hole.”

“She’s right, you are so vulgar,” Haritz says, but the heavy blush on his face is so noticeable that makes you giggle. “Don’t laugh so much, honey, he’s going to be insufferable if he thinks he’s funny.”

“Just because of that, I’m going to make it harder for you. Pun definitely intended.” You laugh again and Haritz gives you a very judging side eye as he takes your place over the arm of the sofa.

He lowers his pants and underwear (how boring to wear underwear) and exposes his pink hole to your hungry eyes. Good damn, he looks good enough to eat. You lick your lips and Aimar shakes his head. “Don’t look at him like that, you can only help me with your tiny fingers. Stretch him just enough to fit the plug, you know he likes it tight,” he slaps Haritz ass and he moans, making you let out a tiny whimper. Good goddess you love how vocal your boyfriends are.

You get a smack on your own ass when Aimar realizes you are just staring and not moving. You get the memo and grab the lube from the side table, squirting a generous quantity over his twitching hole, making both of your boyfriends to groan in unison. You feel powerful when that happens, when you do something that drives them insane… It’s such a power high. And you fucking love it. You fucking love them… Well, not that. You don’t know yet (or at least that’s what you try to tell yourself).

Your index finger gets past his rim without any issues, and you twirl it around, looking for the tiny ball of pleasure that always makes him moan the loudest. The second he lets out a yelp and moans your name you know you have found it, and Aimar kisses your neck as a reward. You look over your shoulder when you feel his arms coming around your middle, hugging you from behind.

“You are doing so well, little human. You are so good to us. Add another, making him feel it,” Aimar whispers against your neck. Your whole body shivers at the contact of his tusks with the shell of your ear when he continues talking. “He’s going to be so horny when we get back. I hope you are ready darling, because he’s going to be insatiable. He always is when I edge him long enough. And you are going to be his sole focus today. He’s going to fuck you until you are dripping minotaur come, so full your stomach is blotched. And then… Then I’ll fuck your hot hole until you are dripping with mine, too.” You moan. “You like that, don’t you? You like the idea of being so full of us you are about to burst… Such a dirty, dirty human…”

By the time you are three fingers deep, Haritz is biting down on a throw pillow and Aimar is groping your boobs through your shirt. You three are pent up with sexual frustration, but you agreed to this sexy trip, and good damn it you want to do it.

“Come on, pass me the toy so we can go,” you urge Aimar.

He smirks against your neck and kisses your pulse point one more time before passing you a plug that looks a bit too big for the amount of prep you did, but as soon as you press it against your minotaur’s hole, he moans and pushes his ass back into it.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” you can’t avoid saying.

Both of them nod approvingly, trying to compose themselves to go out like that. You can see their dicks tenting their pants, and you feel your pussy so wet you are a tiny bit scared you aren’t going to be able to hold the toy in if it gets too intense. But that’s a worry for later, because before you realize you are in the grocery store, and the game is on.

At first, is all fun and giggles, Aimar is just teasing you both as he controls the toys with his phone. He grabs some sweets, tells you about his day… And every once in a while presses the toy at the lowest setting until your eyes are half closed and he has to guide you forward with a hand on your lower back. His shit eating grin never leaving his lips.

“Honey, I… Fuck,” Haritz groans before finishing his phrase. He turns around with a frown but without heat in his gaze. “Aimar! I was trying to be cute!” He complains as your orc boyfriend laughs behind you.

“Sorry darling, my finger slipped,” he jokes. All three of you know he’s lying, and you are about to tell him exactly that when...

He presses the next level of vibrations on your toy. And your legs almost give out under you. “Holy shit,” you whisper, holding the cart’s handle for dear life as Aimar keeps walking as if nothing happened. He’s such a shithead… And you fucking love every second of it.

The vibration stops and you breathe a bit better, but two steps ahead of you Haritz is grabbing a box of cereal with such force you are sure he’s about to rip it in half, but his eyes are closed and he looks hot as hell. He’s biting his lower lip and his head is slightly back, exposing the column of his neck and making him look like your wettest dream.

“This is not fair and you know it,” you tell Aimar, walking a bit faster to catch up with him. He turns around with a smirk so big you could see his fangs peeking. Fuck, that’s also so hot.

Why the fuck are you so horny when they are concerned? You never had such a high libido before, and now dating two monsters you are ready to fuck practically every second of every day. They transformed you in such a way that they could ask you to fuck you in the middle of the day and you’d be ready in seconds, just a couple looks getting you as wet as some of your past boyfriends after hours of going down on you. It’s fucking insane what they do to you. And you love it so much you don’t know how to deal.

Once again, your thoughts are interrupted when Aimar amps up the vibrations in your pussy. You have to cover your mouth to avoid screaming his name. You side eye him, and he only smirks, leaning down to kiss your forehead tenderly.

He does the same to Haritz, and from the looks of it, he doesn’t reduce the vibrations in the slightest after that. He’s going pretty hard on your minotaur, but by the looks of it, Haritz is having such a good time you can’t even argue.

Until something inside of him snaps, and then everything changes pretty rapidly. “We need to check out. Now,” Aimar says after Haritz’s legs give out under him and he has to support his weight. “I think somebody is a bit too far gone already,” he says looking at the minotaur.

His eyes are glassy and his tongue is almost rolling out of his mouth. He’s completely out of it and the tent in his pants is so big you could see it from the moon. And there’s a very distinct wet patch signaling it, which only makes you hungrier and your pussy tinglier.

“Fuck. Yes. Yes. Bring him to the car, I’ll pay for this,” you tell him and push the cart in the direction of the cashiers.

“Are you sure?” You nod and he laves, carrying Haritz and trying not to look too horny. The tent in his pants was less noticeable, but good damn it if you couldn’t picture it as if he was flashing you.

Your grocery list is only half way there, but you don’t fucking care about the frozen peas or chicken breast anymore. Your rush through through the cashing out process so fast you think you are even a bit rude to the poor girl, but you can’t focus on her. Not when you have two boyfriends going to the car with an erection and your pussy is so wet you are afraid someone can see you dripping down your legs.

You arrive at the car and almost throw the bags inside, almost immediately hearing some flesh friction and a moaning minotaur. Aimar is probably jerking him off, and you are almost mad that you can’t see it. But then the toy inside of you starts vibrating again and you moan, your legs giving out. You grab the door handle with such strength you think you are going to break it, and when Aimar gets out and kisses you senseless, the vibrations still making you weak… you lose it and grab his hair with such force he grunts in pain.

“Take care of him, I’m going to fuck you both so hard when we get home you aren’t going to be able to walk for days after,” he promises when you pull back. You crawl in the backseat right over Haritz, and kiss his mouth deeply as he pants, his hand working on his dick as you hear the plug vibrating inside his ass. Fuck, Aimar is really going for the breaking today.

Soon after, Aimar is driving like crazy as he gives you orders to suck your minotaur off in the backseat. By the time you arrive home you have been creampied twice, and your orc boyfriend is looking at you two with such hunger you know you aren’t going to sleep that night… And you are okay with that.