Junko x Mukuro - show off
featuring Mikan Tsumiki
nsfw, voyeurism, Incest, probably abuse
they are literally just screwing there is like no plot
rp with Morgan
"Upupu~ lets put on a show for her Muku-chan!"
"It’s your lucky day Mikan!" The abducted Nurse fell to the floor with a thud, whimpering with hands tied tight behind her back, she blinked tears from her eyes and curled up against the wall, trying her hardest to disappear, this was her punishment for eavesdropping Junko’s private room, and she anticipated it wouldn’t be pretty.
She stared up at the twins, her abductors and a shiver ran down her spine “w-what are you going to do with me? p-please I’ll do anything.” With that a devious smile crept onto Junkos lips and she smirked at her sister beside her.
"Upupu~ lets put on a show for her Muku-chan!" Junko exclaimed in excitement, turning around to kiss the soldier suddenly, her teeth digging into her tongue, her nails digging firmly into the back of Mukuro’s head. Roughly, Junko pushed her back onto the bed, kissing her harder, her weight pressing down on the soldier as her nails found their way to her shoulders.
The soldier grinned at how she was pushed back and Mukuro pretended there was no strength in her as she was willingly pressed against the sheets on her sisters command. “Y-yes Junko… ” She breathed against Junkos harsh lips and ran her clumsy hands down her body, hitching up her skirt and giving tsumiki a direct view of Junko’s ass as she slid her panties down.
The Nurse watched wide eyed and gasped, gasping and drooling she found her eyes were transfixed on the twins. “I-incest?” She whispered, horrified.
Junko let out a gasp as she felt herself be exposed. She attacked Mukuro’s mouth again, her teeth nibbling against the skin of the soldier’s neck before biting down roughly. Her body flushing heavily as she sat up to pull off her shirt and bra, throwing them in Mikan’s direction dismissively. Full of lust, she pressed her body back against the older twin’s, running her hands messily through her short, dark hair.
The older twins hand snaked between Junkos legs and she gasped, wincing in pain as she was bitten hard and growling, “J-Jun!” She grabbed at her hair and pulled her back hissing at her and being hissed at back as she teased her sister’s clit, provoking her to bite and scratch more before she started a learned rhythm inside her with two fingers much to her sister’s delight.
It was as though they were animals playfighting to the onlooking Tsumiki, grabbing at each other, pulling each others hair and gasping, grappling for one another.
Junko gasped and jerked her hips, moving them against the rhythm of Mukuro’s fingers. She grabbed the soldier and flipped over, the younger twin’s back hitting the bed sheets. “Ah- sis, c’mon is that the best you can do?” She panted, her face red from the increasing blood flow throughout her body. “Faster- and harder-” She commanded, grinding her hips beggingly against the soldier’s hand, her arms wrapped around her sister’s back and she buried her face against Mukuro’s neck.
Mukuro complied smirking as she pinned Junko down with their bodies flush against each other, feeling every shiver Junko endured, how she gasped and moaned and feeling how fast her heartbeat was. The soldier felt a wave of empowerment overcome her and she silently nodded and picked up the pace, working her fingers as hard as she could to meet Junkos grinding hips. Dragging Junkos head back and shoving her lips against her sister’s neck.
Tsumiki’s cheeks heated up and she felt a rush of pleasure gush down her body at the same time as Junko, she could barely contain a squeak, excited to watch her love in such a state of pleasure, even though it wasn’t inflicted by Mikan.
Junko let out a moan against the older twin’s lips, as she moved her body faster. She felt the pleasure build up inside of her, knotting up inside of her stomach. “Ah- Mukuro- fuck-” She pulled Mukuro hard against her as she climaxed, her hips thrashed wildly as she gasped and cried against the soldier’s lips, her nails digging into the pale skin of her back. Out of breath, she released her grip on Mukuro, her body glowing from her orgasm.
Mukuro looked down her sisters panting body and grinned an awkward sideways grin, “I um….” she ran her fingers over her sisters glassy, doll like lips, their eyes locked in a calm moment of mutual closeness, “I um… I love you Junko.” She whispered, quietly enough for Mikan not to hear, she had forgotten about Mikan long ago.
"Mhm," Junko said in return, kissing Mukuro’s lips gently. "Of course you do, Muku-chan." She added, sitting up from underneath her, her eyes darting to the heap that was still in the corner of the room. Mikan let out a pleasure filled whimper when Junko’s eyes met hers. "What the hell are you still doing here?" Junko spat. "Sis, get here out of her, she’s disgusting~!" Junko snickered, her voice playful and nonchalant once more. "I can’t believe she was watching us! Upupu, what a perv~!"