It's all in a Day

Oishi's hands slid down Orihime's waist, grabbing her hips tightly and shifting her farther down the counter. After making sure he was well placed between her legs, he turned to Masataka and grabbed his wrist. 'Have you ever been with a man?' He asked with a smirk.

Masataka stuttered and fumbled, averting his eyes. They came to rest on his wrist, where Oishi had a gentle, yet strong grip on him. 'Oishi..'

'Come here Masataka.. let me show you something.' Oishi said gently, while pulling Masataka towards himself and Orihime. He could feel Orihime's breathing becoming more labored and feverish, which only made him smile more to himself. He wedged his body between Orihime's legs a bit more, pushing his hip against her crotch. A small amount of wet heat swept out from her, like a fire waiting to burst from behind a door.

Orihime sat in bewilderment. She felt her body reacting to the scene before her, wishing that it would stop, but unable to stop her vehement reaction. Once Masataka was pulled within inches of Oishi, she watched as Oishi tilted his head and softly touched his lips to Masataka's. Watching at this angle, this close, was too much. She began to unintentionally press herself against Oishi's hip, as her crotch became dripping wet with desire.

Oishi pulled Masataka's hips towards his free side, making sure that Masataka's erection was pressed against him. Feeling Orihime's crotch explode with moisture, only drove him forward more. He had let go of Masataka's hand, but was still pulling his body ever closer. He immediately felt how hard Masataka was once he turned to rub against him. 'My, for someone who was just moments ago put off by the scene, you're quite hard.' Oishi murmured against his lips.

'I.. I..' Masataka had no excuse to give. He wanted to feel Oishi's lips again and brought his head down so that he was able to capture his lips. Oishi abruptedly began to probe Masataka's lips with his tongue, asking to be invited in. Masataka could do nothing to protest, and yielded to his desire.

Orihime sat watching, eyes glued to the couple before her. She felt her nipples getting hard from watching them. She heard a moan escape from Masataka's lips as Oishi's tongue probed deeper inside of him. The harder they kissed, the more wet and excited her body became. She could feel her crotch slowly beginning to drip with desire and her heart was pounding in an unsteady rhythm.

Upon feeling all this reaction from Orihime, Oishi kissed Masataka harder, causing a soft moan to escape him, time and time again. He lightly traced the outline of Masataka's erection through his jeans, while edging his way up Orihime's thigh with his other hand. Orihime was already dripping wet by the time his fingers arrived at their final destination. His own cock began to pulse with the excitement these two were bringing him. If only 'Eiji were here also..' Oishi thought, then softly pushed aside Orihime's panties with one finger, while diving into her with two others. They were instantly swallowed inside the steaming hot sauna of passion that he had awoken in her. She began to moan as he used his pinky finger to softly rub her clit, while pushing in and out with his other fingers. Orihime moaned and brought right arm up and placed it around Oishi's neck. Due to the vicinity of everyone, she ended up placing her left arm on Masataka's shoulder, using it to leverage herself onto Oishi's hand.

The clatter of silverware in the other room seemed to bring all three of them back to reality, as Masataka quickly pulled away and Orihime tensed up, trying to close her legs against Oishi. With a sigh, Oishi understood that they both were having feelings of bewilderment and concern. 'I understand..' He said whispered, then hung his head for a brief moment. Suddenly, he jerked his head upwards, grabbed Masataka's arm and pulled him back into the group. Once the three of them were within close quarters again, he made sure his grip on them was secure, before bellowing out, 'Eiji! Get in here!'

Both Orihime and Masataka struggled against Oishi, trying to move away, fearing what would be said when Eiji arrived in the room. However, Oishi's strong tennis arms were no match for either one of them. Eiji's footsteps could be heard on the hardwood floors as he approached the kitchen, 'What Oishi! I'm trying to...' His words suddenly caught in his throat as he walked in and saw the scene before him. Eiji looked first at Masataka, then Orihime and finally came to rest on Oishi, who had a devilish smile on his face.

'Eiji.. I think we all need to relax a bit before everyone else gets here..' Oishi spoke softly to Eiji, in a tender, loving way that took the others by surprise. Eiji's mouth began to move, but no words would come out. A look of defeat played across his face, then he walked towards the three of them and stopped just inches away. 'Then let's move this somewhere more comfortable.. as well as somewhere we'll all be able to enjoy ourselves a bit more, ne?' Eiji then grabbed Masataka's free hand and began to pull him down the hall. Oishi helped Orihime off the counter and holding softly to her hand, he pulled her with him as he followed Eiji and Masataka back to the master bedroom.