#haikuu smut

[doingitforbokuto]

Hard work

-> KUROO TESTURO X FEMALE READER

Summary: Kuroo hates working late, but when push comes to shove, he'll do it from the comfort of his own home. Knowing how hard he works, you try not to disturb him - even though you've been missing him all day. So, you do what any good girlfriend would do: Sit by his feet and try and take care of your needs by yourself.

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Words: 2,150

Warnings: nude female/clothed male, use of nickname "daddy", humping, degradation kink if you squint, soft dom/sub play, use of nickname "slut" but like, in a nice way ♡

Kuroo tried not to come home too late. When he first started his job, he would often work until he almost fell asleep in his office. Actually, he did fall asleep a couple of times. His neck hurt, his back hurt, it just wasn't a good time, no matter how much he loved his job. And he knew that it wasn't just hard on him. It's not nice to have a boyfriend you only see when he walks from the front door to the bed. Its not nice to have a boyfriend you only talk to when he presses a kiss to your forehead and tells you good night. But you stuck with him. You waited for him to come home and have at least those small interactions. Most days, you would be just as tired as he was from staying up all day and night just to get one kiss from him. 

Kuroo was more than happy that his life had become less stressful these past few months. Dates, movie nights, late night talks and love making, it all came back with time. He had almost forgotten how good it felt to love you. Whether that meant holding your hand, cooking with you, talking to you or fucking you. Never again would he neglect you like this. You didn't deserve it and heaven knows he needed it too - needed you. You felt like a second home to him. He came home when he walked into your shared apartment and he came home again when your arms wrapped around him. 

Still, as hard as he tried not to work too late, sometimes it could not be avoided. Like today. It wasn't a lot he still had to do, but it had to be done. At least these days, he could just take his laptop and finish his work from home. It wasn't the same as actually spending time with you, but it was better than being stuck in his office miles away from you.

"I just have to catch up on a few emails and answer some of them, sweetheart. I'll be done soon, I promise." 

You knew how important his job was to him and while it was not more important than you, sometimes working late just had to be done, no matter how much he tried to avoid it. You knew all of that but God, you had waited all day for him. While you were working, while you were eating, while you were at the grocery store, the whole time you just could not stop thinking about his strong arms holding you in place while he pounded you like there was no tomorrow. 

"I just missed you so much.." You leaned down and pressed a kiss to his chin, his neck.

"I know, love. I missed you too." His voice was already a tad rougher and deeper. 

Of course he had missed you. How could he not? He never got to spend enough time with you in the morning. The way you had pressed against him in bed and the way you had kissed him and held him this morning had only left him wanting more. But if he didn't get this done now, he would not get it done at all. At least not on time. 

"Can I just sit by your feet then? I'll be real quiet and wait for you.. daddy" 

Kuroo recognized that voice. He recognized that nickname. God, he loved you.

"Yeah?" A hand settled onto the back of your neck. "You're gonna wait all nice and pretty for daddy to finish his work?" 

"Uh-huh." 

It never took much for you to slip into this role with Kuroo. You liked it when he was in charge and all you had to do was lay back and enjoy. You knew he would take care of you and he would do it now, too. It felt comfortable, warm and nice. All you wanted to do was listen to him and feel good. 

"Good girl." He let his thumb swipe over your bottom lip where you chased it with your tongue, only able to give it a little lick before he was out if reach. "Why don't you get nice and comfortable then, hm?" 

And with that, he pressed a small, soft kiss to your forehead and leaned back to watch you do just that. 

You started taking your clothes off, dropping one item after another until you were wearing nothing but your undies. Then, you slowly sank down to your knees underneath the table he was working on and leaned onto his leg. Inhaling his scent, leaning into his warmth, you just sat there and basked in his presence. No matter how much time you spend with him, how long you had been together, you always wanted more. Every time you got to spend quiet, peaceful moments with him like this, you enjoyed every second of it. 

For a few minutes you just sat there. He turned back to his work after a few seconds of admiring you and you listened to him typing away on his work emails. You listened to his breaths, to his clothes rustling and his hands moving. Your eyes started to wander up his leg to his thick thighs. In his suit pants they looked even thicker with the material stretching around them to accommodate the muscles underneath. They stretched even more over his crotch and you just couldn't keep your eyes from looking at the faint outline of his cock, right in front of your face. Your mind was probably playing tricks on you, bur you could have sworn that you could smell his precum from here.

The desire in your abdomen was building quickly, without anyone doing anything. All you wanted was him and you didn't want to wait anymore. But you had promised not to bother him. So, as much as you wanted to just reach up and unbuckle his belt, open his pants, take out his cock and feel him in your hand and in your mouth, it wasn't what you had promised. Still, you just could not stop yourself from nuzzling your head into his thighs, leaving open mouthed kisses along the inner side of them. 

"Sweetheart.." Your boyfriend trailed his fingers over your cheek without looking away from the screen. "You're distracting me." 

"Just.. want you s'much.." 

You pressed your face into his palm and let him caress your face as you spoke. He hummed in response, considering how much longer it would take him to finish his work and how to keep you occupied in the meantime. 

"Come here," he finally said and slid his hand down to your torso. He pulled you closer and pushed his leg against you. Your chest was pressed completely against him now, his leg nestled right in between your boobs. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his leg and you pushed your lower body closer to him. Without even meaning for it to happen, your crotch slipped over his shoe. You hadn't even realized that he didn't take his shoes off when he came in like he usually did. Maybe he had been in too much of a rush today or he had just forgotten. Either way, the smooth leather of his dress shoes rubbing against your underwear created just the right amount of friction to have you whimpering and trying to hide your face in his crotch again. 

"It feels good, hm?" Softly, he stroked the back of your neck. As if to underline his question, he lifted the tip of his shoe just the tiniest bit, effectively pressing it right against cunt. "Go ahead, sweetheart. I'll be done soon." 

And with that, he patted your head and went back to work, leaving you all to yourself. In the few seconds that had passed you didn't even have any time to actually register what had just happened. Not to mention, you had no idea what you were supposed to do now. Did Kuroo want you to rub your wet, needy cunt against his perfectly polished shoe? He always took great care to look good and professional when he went to work, did he really want you to abuse his clothes in such an indecent way? You tried searching for an answer in his expression but he had turned away from you and started working on his emails again. That left you with pretty much just one option: Try it again and see what happens. 

It was easy enough to repeat the movement of rubbing your crotch over his shoe. It felt just as good as it did the first time around. Kuroo didn't seem to mind or even notice how you started whimpering into his leg with each pass of your cunt over the smooth material. He just kept on working on his emails. 

Maybe the way he didn't even look at you or the fact that humping a fucking shoe should have turned you off. Maybe it should have made you feel embarrassed of your own desperation. Maybe for someone else it would have been a reason to stop what they were doing. But not for you. Yes, it was desperate. Yes, you felt embarrassed and yes, you felt a little dirty. But that's what made it so, so good for you. Your horniness mixed with the pleasure mixed with the knowledge that this shouldn't feel this good was what makes it even better than it already was. 

You had to hide your face in his thigh to muffle your whines. It was already hard enough to not move around too much so you wouldn't disturb your hard working boyfriend. Focusing on not being too loud was almost impossible. Hopefully his pants and leg would be enough to quiet your desperate noises a little bit.

And with that thought in mind, you just kept going and going. Every drag of your clit against his shoe brought you closer to your orgasm and you were sure that when you would pull back it would be shining with the amount of your juices that surely had leaked through your panties. Your whole crotch was soaked by now. 

Your teeth started pressing into your lower lip as you kept on whimpering. A small part of you was hoping that Kuroo would stop working and help you out but an even bigger part was hoping for him to not do anything and just let you use him to get off. But then, he did something you did not even think of. He started moving his foot to match the rolls of your hips. Whenever you moved forward he would lift his heel and press the top of his foot into you, when you moved back he pressed his heel into the ground and tipped the front of his shoe up. You knew you were a goner now, and so did he. 

"Does that feel good, hm?" Gently, he reached down to pet your head, a soft look on his face but still, you could see a glimmer in his eyes. He was getting off on your desperation just as much as you were. 

"Uh-huh," was all you could say. 

There were tears welling up in your eyes, your hips were moving on their own now. You couldn't stop, you couldn’t do anything but chase your orgasm. 

"Come on then. You're daddy's sweet little slut, aren't you?" 

You couldn't even answer that. Kuroo knew what that nickname did to you, he knew it all too well and he got the exact reaction he wanted. Your mouth fell open, your eyes widened as they stared onto his. Every muscle in your body tightened as you came and came and came, all over his shoe. 

"O-oh!" Everything was too hot, too much. You could feel everything more intensely than you had just a second ago. Kuroo's eyes were darker, the air was thicker, your skin sweatier. But you didn't care about any of that. The only thing on your mind was the tiny spot in between your legs. All of the heat that was washing over your body came from there, all the pleasure that ran up and down your spine and exploded in your abdomen. The high came crashing down on you faster than expected and it buried you under itself until you were all spent, clinging to Kuroo's leg to keep you up.

"Good girl." He was still petting your head when you tried to catch your breath. "That's it. Good girl." 

You smiled up at him, face resting against his thigh. You were sure you were drooling by now. 

"You're not just gonna leave me here, though - are you?" 

You felt his legs shift and his hips move forward on his chair, effectively bringing you face to face with his hard, throbbing bulge. Your smile widened. "Of course not." 

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[lilacxoz]

Sneaky Neighbors - Kuroo Tetsurou

F!reader

Heavy degradation, creampie, cheating!reader, timeskip, semi-publicsex, almost getting caught, spanking, pain, dacryphilia, oral(reader receives), not really mention but drunk sex, you guys are just plain nasty, no beta read we die like daichi.

I am not responsible for people under 18 who read this. minors or ageless bloggers please dni!

Your neighbor was a hot older athlete. He was in his mid twenties while you were just turning nineteen. You knew he was a sports manager, but his muscular and lean body said he did a lot more than that.

You had a boyfriend of three years, but all you could think about was your hot neighbor. You one that was wrong, but the idea of having to sneak around to not get caught thrilled you. Maybe you were sick in the head, but you didn’t care.

You were sitting in the flower field in front of the apartments community garden that you’ve helped curate along with the other older ladies who started the communal space. You had fallen asleep in the flowers from what was supposed to be a relaxing reading session. You woke up to the sound of laughter, looking over to see your hot neighbor sitting on the bench right by you.

“Kuroo I- oh!” You scrambled to your feet, your hot neighbor wearing nothing but a black tank and red sweats. He looked like he had just come from the gym, a gold necklace hanging from his neck.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to wake you, it’s just you were singing in your sleep-“ he couldn’t even finish his sentence before laughing again. A blush forms on your face as you wipe some grass off your face and dress. This wasn’t how you wanted your crush to see you, you felt so embarrassed.

“What’s happening?” You looked over to see your boyfriend walking by from coming home from work, stopping to see the scene. Your boyfriend looked at your face and appearance, putting the puzzle together. “Ohh, she was singing in her sleep again? Yeah, it’s kind of odd..” he says before holding out a hand to you. You look back at Kuroo, his laughter completely gone and replaced with a hard expression.

The next day you prepared a gift basket for your neighbor. Your boyfriend was at work for an extra long shift in the hospital, which meant you had the day and night to yourself. You had planned on getting to know Kuroo better. You knew your real intentions were wrong, but a big part of you just didn’t care.

You wore a white summer dress with blue floral print, tights, and white heels. You walked to the end of the hall to your neighbors place. You knew he was home because you heard him playing music earlier. You brushed off your dress before softly knocking on the worn out white door, the white paint chipped and cracked.

He opened the door a few seconds later, hair wet as he wore nothing but a grey sweatpants. You noticed the tattoo on the side of his torso of a crack of lightning roots, trailing down and under his sweats. You gulped as you met his golden and curious eyes.

“What’s got you at my doorstep?” He asks, a hand on the door frame as he leans on the other side. You tried to hold back a blush, holding out the gift basket containing baked goods and beer. “Baked goods and beer? Where have you been all my life,” he jokes, “why don’t you enjoy them with me?” He lowers his hand, motioning for you to follow him. You do so, your stomach exploding in butterflies.

His place smelt like his expensive cologne, a complete mess but in a good way. He had some clothes on the floor along with a few dirty dishes. His place just looked lived in, and you liked it that way. He took you to the balcony, a soft warm breeze passing by. He set the gift basket on the balcony, handing you one of the White Claws. You both cracked your own cans open, a small smile on his face as he leaned against the balcony.

You tried your best to keep your eyes to yourself, but it was hard when his washboard abs were right in front of you. A small smirk formed on his face as he chugged half the beer. “What made you so kind today?” He asks, his eyes not hiding the way he looks you up and down.

“Just felt kind I guess?” You say, giggling softly. He smiled at your answer, settling his beer down as he crossed his large arms over his chest. You felt like an entire butterfly enclosure was settled in your stomach, a blush taking over your face and ears.

“What’s got you so red in the face?” He points out, almost teasingly as if he already had his own answer for it. You just shrug as he takes a few steps closer to you. “You don’t know? Oh but I think you do,” he says through a smirk. Suddenly, your caged to the wall by his muscular arms in such a way that makes you face him. Your lips were merely inches away, his breath smelling of the sweet beer he just drank.

“We shouldn’t,” you breath out ad your hands slowly train down his body. The rest on his abs, his head tilting as he raises an eyebrow.

“If we shouldn’t,” he leans in close to your ear, “then why are you touching me y/n?” You felt so vulnerable, and the factor of getting caught is what only heightened your arousal. “Oh, don’t tell me,” amusement laces his voice as he says, “does the wrongness of this make you aroused?” He deeply chuckles, “little pervert.”

“I-I’m not a pervert!” You say, looking up to be met with his beautiful eyes. He takes your jaw in his hand, crashing his lips to yours. He takes your breath away with the softness of his lips on yours mixed with the rough and passionate kiss. He skillfully slid his knee between your legs, moving down to kiss at your neck and jaw. You mewled out a moan as you became painfully aware of the second heartbeat between your legs. Your hips moved against his leg, desperately trying to get relief. Your hands rested on his shoulders and he moved further down your body, pulling your dress up as he kisses your stomach and hip. You groaned at the loss of friction from his leg, your breath heavy and unsteady.

He kissed down your thighs until he helped you out of your heels and tights. He looked at your lack of panties, giving you an amused look. “Wow, looks like you knew this would happen, fuckin’ dirty girl.” You only whined in response, his hands gripping onto your thighs as he begins to lick your spit. He helps guide a leg over his shoulder, gaining better access to your soaked pussy.

Your body shivered when he slipped his tongue in all the right places, your hands fisting his jet black locks while your head rolled back. You felt weak in the knees, letting him slowly unravel that deep part inside you. You relaxed against the brick wall, letting the much needed itch you had finally get the attention it needed. Sex with your boyfriend was rare, and when it did happen, he always finished too early and never took the time to pamper you when you did take the time to pamper him.

You felt so close to your euphoric high, body tending up as he helped you get there by pumping his fingers inside you. You let out a whiny series of moans as your body shook against him. You’d never felt so much of an intense orgasm before, your vision momentarily going blank.

He carried you inside, bending you over the kitchen island. You felt a harsh slap to your ass as he kisses your neck. “Tell me how you want it,” he whispers, planting one more slap to your ass.

“Rough and raw,” you breath out, a dark chuckle escaping him. You felt his hand fist your hair as you felt his tip kiss your entrance.

“What a dirty pervert you are, you wanna get fucked rough and raw? Filthy whore.” You only moaned at the degradation, hands curled into fists on the cold counter. You let out a screem-like moan when he bottomed out inside you, completely taken aback at the size of him. Tears fell from your eyes as your mouth watered, he filled you up so nicely and you didn’t know half of the emotions that were crawling from the deepest parts of you.

His brutal thrusts kept your voice loud, your head being yanked back by your hair as he kissed and sucked on your neck. You didn’t care about the hickeys, if anything, it only heightened the fear of getting caught. “Oh god, I-I can’t, oh-“ he slapped your face, a grunt coming from him.

“You won’t speak unless it’s my name or how much better I make you feel than your stupid boyfriend,” he demands. You nod, mascara running down your cheeks as you cried from the pleasure, he let your hair go, your hands quickly taking off your dress over your head. You were completely bare against the cold countertop, your nipples hard pebbles from the contact.

“Kuroo! Ah~ so-so good!” You moaned, legs starting to shake as an orgasm slowly approaches. He helps you through it, bringing a hand down to rub your clit. The added stimulation was the perfect combination for an intense blended orgasm. Your legs shook as you let yourself go, cumming all over his cock as you screamed his name.

“You really are pathetic, cumming all over your neighbor like that? Slut.” You only felt more aroused by his insults. He paused at the sound of a knock on the door. Your heart pounded against your chest as scenarios ran through your head. He smirked, taking you and pushing you up against his front door. Your back was to the door as he held on of your thighs up against his hip. It was a perfect position for him to be able to stick just half of his upper body into view. Your heard pounded as he slowly grinded into you while opening the door. You covered both your hands to your mouth, trying your best to keep in your moans.

“Yaho!” A voice said from the other side, “ready for movie night?” You hear Kuroo groan as his knuckles turn white from how hard he was holding the door. You reach a hand down, fondling his bald which earns a shaky breath from him.

“Kuroo-bro, you okay?” You hear another voice say.

“‘M fuckin’ fine, give me a couple minutes, yeah?” He didn’t wait for a response before slamming the door and you with it. He crashed his lips to yours as he pounded you into oblivion. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, his free hand covering your mouth to muffle your sweet moans,

“Fuck,” he groaned. He knew he couldn’t fuck you against the door without them finding out. They knew of his crush on you and the situation, it would make him look really bad. He slipped out of you, forcefully dragging you to his bathroom. He turns on the shower before placing you on top of the countertops you wrap your legs around his waist as he slips himself back into you. He plants kisses along your jaw and neck as he pounds into you at an inhumane pace. It leaves you breathless, another orgasm forming along with his.

“Baby, ‘ma cum, you’ll let me fill up your dirty pussy?” You just moan, nodding as you let your orgasm take you over. Your legs shake violently against him, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you feel him shoot load after load into you. It takes a minute before you both catch your breaths and he finally detaches from you.

“Get in the shower, I’ll get you clothes for you,” he says.

“What about the guys?” You ask, lips purple and swollen.

“Don’t worry, when you come out I’ll explain your shower broke and you needed to use mine.” You nod, a small smile forming on your face.

“Can we do this more often?” You ask, he nods before slapping your ass.

“You come to me when that cheap asshole can’t make you scream like I can.”

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[iiomanii]

𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑,* w/ suna

SMUT - 16+ f!reader, smoker!suna, semi-voyeurism, penetration, oral m!receiving, face fucking, from behind , no aftercare, kinda mean, spit, kinda rough, reader cheats, pictures are taken ———————————————————————————

“You know” he says tapping on the side of his cigarette to get rid of extra ash “thought I'd never see you again after i made you cry” he says chuckling. “I’m not doing this with you” you say walking away “wait, come here” he says putting his mouth back on his cigarette. “I’m here for-“ “Osamu, yea I know” he says completing your sentence “I just wanna talk to you” he says relighting his cigarette “About” you say crossing your arms “You think you’re doing something with that?” he says waving the hand holding his cigarette at you.

“I’m not doing anything” you say your arms still crossed “just come here” he says as he finally ashes his cigarette. “Fine” you say walking over to him “Thank you” he says putting his left hand in his pants pocket “What’d you want to talk to me about” you say leaning over the banister “Why are you with him” he says turning his head to you “He’s nice and- “ you say “Don’t give me that, tell me why you’re actually with him” he says turning his body to you “I needed to get over you” you say finally admitting it. “Get over me?” he says his eyebrow raising “Yes, I was literally in love with you” you say with a hurt expression on your face as you stand up from leaning. He smiles “Why are you smiling ” you say as you’re about to walk away “Wait” he says “You say that like you’re over me” he says picking up his lighter and pack of newports from the banister. “I am” you say dropping your hands to your sides “No you aren’t” he says putting his stuff into his pockets.

“If you were you wouldn’t have that bracelet I gave you on” he says “It’s a nice bracelet” you sigh “I bet you’re still thinking about the way I fucked you in that car that one night” he says “I bet you still touch yourself just thinking about the way I made you a stupid mess all over my dick” he laughs. You're soaked thinking about it, he’s right “N-No” you say not finding the words to defend yourself “N-No” he says mocking you. “Suck my dick” he says putting both arms on the banister and leaning back “What?” you say “I’m not saying it again” he says and for some reason you listen.

“A-Are you gonna help me” you say as your already kneeling in front of your boyfriends highschool friend, your old fuck buddy “no, show me that you being a slut hasn’t changed” he says. You pull down the baggy pants he had on his dick popping out, hitting the bottom of your chin “You know what to do” he says grabbing his phone “W-What are you doing” you say as the flash from his camera turns on “What does it look like, now continue”

You begin to take him into your mouth all with the flash from his phone still beaming into your eyes as soon as you get almost all of him into your mouth he suddenly thrust his hips causing all of his inches to go down your throat. He gathers your hair in the palm of his hand as he starts to gently fuck your face you start moaning as you could never take all of him into your mouth. “Fuck” he says continuing to fuck you face groaning quietly, and for some reason this sends a shiver down your spine. He slowly pulls his dick out, all wet with your spit “suck it” he says wrapping your hair around his fist. You continue to suck him looking up at him, his grayish eyes piercing into your soul. Your cunt is wet thinking about the things he did to you in the past. “Okay that’s enough” he says taking his dick out and smacking in against your lips “get up” he says removing his dick from off your face “He’s looking for me” you say starting to regret the thing you just done. “Okay?” he says “I want to fuck you” he looks at you “Here? somebody might catch us” you say nervously “No one can see us from right here and it’s dark” he says tilting his head “Okay” you say getting in front of him.

He towers over you and it feels nice having his tall stature over you again. He puts both his hands on the banister and he puts his head into your neck sucking and kissing, clearly leaving marks as he moves his hand towards your area under the skirt you had on rubbing his hand up and down your area your lace protecting but you can still feel everything. “S-Stop with the neck please” you say falling under his spell “Do you want me too baby” he says moving your lace to the side and rubbing your clit in circles “no- please don’t stop” you say putting your head on the banister. He lifts your skirt up and starts to rub his dick up and down your pussy, slowly putting it in.

“Shit” he mutters “I missed this” he says spitting on his dick as lube. He starts to fuck you slow but deep trying not to make noises but still trying to make you feel good. “Suna fuck— harder please you say” grabbing his hand as he starts to hit that spot only he can reach “right there oh my-“ as he suddenly puts his hands over your mouth.

“Don’t want anybody to hear us right?” he says continuing to pound your cunt, making lewd noises. “Oh pleaseee” you say hearing his continuous ‘mmhm’s as their matching the pace to his thrusting. “I’m gonna-“ you start as he grabs your hair making you look up “I can feel you, cum all over me baby” he says laying a kiss on your forehead as he starts to thrust faster into you “I-I’m cummingg” you say in a whiny tone as you release all over him and he fucks you through your orgasm him cumming shorty after. “Fix yourself” he says fixing his pants “Don’t want your boyfriend to see you like that, now do we” he says lighting another one of his cigarettes.———————————————————————————

AUTHOR’ NOTE - this was so random-. i would rlly enjoy if u commented nd reposted it (+ like but i won’t push it ! [thank you for the support on the last story!!!]

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[fem-dom-roze]

Fun Learning

Sub!Brat!Kuroo x Hard Dom!Reader

A/N : Guess whose back yall ;D

Summary : Tetsuro might be good in chemistry but you're the one helping him study mathematics. He's being childish and not taking stuff seriously but you know just how to tame him.

Warnings : Bratty Sub Kuroo, Dom Reader, reader's genitals are not mentioned but he calls them ma'am, pain kink, cock slapping (lol), cock stepping, sadism AND MOST IMPORTANTLY- MATH TERMS

tell me if I missed anything :)

"Tetsu! Pay attention goddamnit!" You bonked his head.

"Yea no this is too boring" Tetsuro responded with an eye roll

"That's not an excuse idiot. We've been trying to study the same topic for 2 hours and you haven't answered even a single question." You glared at him.

"Awh c'mon Chibi-Chan~ we have much more interesting things to do" He slid his hand on your thigh lovingly, rather seductively. You swatted his hand away, upset with his behaviour. Slowly your frown turned into a smirk.

"You know what Tetsu.. I have a great idea" You gave Kuroo the book and sat down on the table, pushing away his chair with your foot. Your foot was dangerously close to his dick.

"Read the equation on page number 69 and tell me which property is being used there."

He, looked at you questioningly but complied.

"Oh, and dare I tell you... Give a wrong answer, you face the consequences" you winked at him.

"I really have no clue and I don't wanna know either- h-holy fuck" You cut him off as you gently placed your foot on his cock and smiled, looking straight into his eyes. He knew it was a warning but he couldn't help the fact that it took him mere seconds to get an erection. You didn't miss the tent in his sweatpants either.

"No, I really don't know babe. And now that I think about it... I'd like to find out more about the so called Consequences" He smirked and looked up at you.

You grinned.

"Oh fuck Chibi-Chan~" he threw his head back as you pressed his cock.

"Now now, back to the book baby. Next equation. And remember, the more mistakes you make, the harder the punishment."

"Ah I'm looking forward to it love. And about the next question...How about no?" oh he was asking for it.

You pressed down on his cock again, but this time not gently... It was on a thin line between pain and pleasure. His eyes widened as he grabbed the armrests to ground himself, choking on his own moan.

"Nuh uh, wrong answer prince. Try again."

"I-uh-" It was now that he felt alarmed, knowing tha he hadn't paid attention to a single thing you taught him. All he was looking at was how your hands moved as you explained, how your eyes focused on one word and another, how cute you looked when you got angry at him when he didn't answer.

"What happened? Cat got your tongue, baby?" You pressed at the moist spot on his sweats.

"Shit, Babe, hey, how about we continue this concept tomorrow? Start it again? I r-really don't think we can-"

"Tetsuro..."

He looked at you with puppy-eyes, little did he know that only fed the sadist in you as you grinned. Your hand reached for the scale behind you. You got off the table and stood in front of him looking down at him with an intimidating look.

"C-chibi-chan?"

"Uh-uh.. Ma'am"

"Babe we can talk ab-" He jumped in his seat as you whipped the scale on his cock.

"What did I say?"

"MA'AM M-MA'AM"

"good. Now tell me sweetheart, how do you prove that AO/BO = CO/DO?"

"Fuck- I can't- I can't think when you have that goddamn scale on my cock baby-"

SLAP

You slapped his cock again as he thrashed in his chair, knowing well enough about what would happen if he disobeyed you and got up.

You laughed, "Too fucking bad, love. Let's continue"

After around 23 questions and 2 hours of pure torture you grinned at the sight of him, watery eyes with a few tears falling, hair a mess, drool falling from his lips, head thrown back and no thought in his brain, just you and your evil scale.

"Baby, looking at your state right now, I think I might go a little easy on you hm? What's 2×2?"

He sobbed and looked at you, not being able to comprehend what you just said.

You hovered the scale right over his erect cock as he bucked up, making you chuckle.

"It's pathetic how slutty you're acting" You spit, your words sounding more mocking than venomous. He gulped at the statement only hearing the words 'pathetic' and 'slutty'.

"What's 2×2?"

"F-F-Four"

"Oh, the painslut does know the answer to that huh? That's amazing baby, you deserve a reward don't you?"

Registering the word 'reward' excited him. He nodded eagerly.

You smiled, as your hand slipped under his sweatpants to find his erect abused cock and started stroking it gently. Tetsuro moaned with pleasure of friction as the pain of being oversensitive just added to it.

Even though he didn't learn a lot, he would never forget the little he did.

#dom reader #dom!reader #smut #sub!kuroo #sub kuroo #Dom reader #Dom!Reader #nb reader #18+ #haikyu x reader #haikyuu!! #haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #haikuu Kuroo #sub!Kuroo x Dom!reader #Sub kuroo x Dom Reader #Im back :) #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo tetsurō #Kuroo smut #kuroo tetsurou smut #tetsurou Kuroo imagine #Im (s)creaming #fem reader #male reader #ma'am kink

[vellaphoria]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

Thank you for the tag @waffleinator-inator! <3

20 Questions for Fic Writers

How many works do you have on AO3?

There are 40 that I’ve solo-authored, and 9 that I did varying degrees of work on when a group of dc writers doing a round robin fic collaboration thing

What’s your total A03 word count?

It’s a bit thrown off by the aforementioned colabs, but I don’t want to go through and do the math, so the overall total is 567,072

What fandoms do you write for?

Mostly DC! The comics variant, that is. And within that, mostly Batman-adjacent characters. Though I also have one fic each for the avengers, the silmarillion, and haikuu

What are your top five fics by kudos?

Excluding the collaborations, it’s:

Cut and Run (Bruce crashes Tim and Ra’s’ dinner/business meeting; T, gen, 1.6k)

Deadfall (Canon divergence where Tim died in Red Robin and was resurrected/kidnapped by Ra’s; M, gen, 125k, on hiatus)

Recursion (Tim accidentally travels back in time to when Dick was just starting out as Nightwing, which is complicated by the fact that they still haven’t made up after Damian became Robin; M for mild nsfw, DickTim, 20k)

Complications (Outsider POV of post RR-canon divergence, ft. morally grey Tim; G, gen, 1.7k)

This Whole Damn City Thinks It Needs You (But Not as Much as I Do) (There has been a fair amount of building ust between Dick and Tim after Red Robin. Dick decides to do something about that; E for blatant nsfw, DickTim, 23k)

Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Yes, but very slowly!

I respond because is someone took the time to engage with my work and actually write one, then it feels like it’s only right for me to put in an equal amount of effort to respond.

What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

That would probably be the DickBabs with unrequited DickTim wedding Tumblr fic (here, if you like pain)

What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

It’s hard to say. Since I tend to be averse to bad endings, most of my fics have happy endings of one sort or another

Do you get hate on your fic?

Sometimes. Usually from people who can’t grasp that limited third person POV means that the narrating character doesn’t have perfect information at all times, or people who are upset that characters don’t make 100% rational decisions 100% of the time.

Do you write smut?

Yep! <3

Do you write crossovers?

Depends on how you define them. I tend to do a lot of AUs which blend elements from other settings with DC, but I don’t really enjoy writing characters from different, unrelated media meeting.

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not to my knowledge!

Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yes! My Running (and when to stop) DickTim series was translated into 中文-普通话 國語 by SummerVapour and tiktiktiktiktam, which is linked on the fic itself

Have you ever co-written a fic?

Yes; I helped write a few fics in the round robin collaboration series A Journey of Personal Discovery Through Social Isolation. Amusingly, we named it that a year before the pandemic started.

What‘s your all-time favourite ship?

DickTim, to absolutely no one’s surprise :D

What’s the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Probably To Break Every Bended Knee; or, Apocrypha. I really love the setting, but the fic is supposed to be JayTimDick and all the endings I plotted for it ended up being DickTim with Jason kind of doing his own thing. That doesn’t seem like a particularly satisfying conclusion to anyone interested in the story, so I decided to put my time elsewhere.

What’s your writing strengths?

Comments that have gone into specifics have said that my fics have good characterization, visualization, and engrossing plots.

What’s your writing weaknesses?

I’m very bad at brevity, so writing short, snappy fics that also make sense doesn’t usually work out for me.

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I pretty much only speak English, so I don’t tend to do it. If I ever had a fic that absolutely needed it, then I’d ask for writing support from someone who actually does speak the language in question.

First fandom you wrote for?

Depends on how you define wrote. If you mean wrote and published, then it’s DC. If you mean wrote when I was a kid and then let disappear into the files of a long-defunct computer, then probably Stargate SG-1.

Favourite fic you’ve ever written?

Of the stuff I have published, probably Recursion. Though if I’m allowed to include WIPs, then I’ve been working on a DickTim slowburn on and off for a while now. It’s meant to cover things from when they meet to post-Red Robin, with a fair amount of mini canon divergences throughout. Currently it’s somewhere upwards of 50k, but I haven’t had a chance to work on it in a while. If you're in the mood for it, no pressure tagging @gerryrigged, @marirah, and @themandylion :D

#jagn answers #tag games

[lilmouzeesworld]

Welcome to Zee's new blog!

Every reblog and like is such a help to me! i appreciate everyone!

Thank you for stopping by and supporting me!

- Welcome to my new blog, I'm zee. I'm 20 years old, and I'm Swedish.

- My inbox is always open for story/headcanon requests. I am always looking for new ideas, so don't be shy when requesting things from me.

- I write for fun, and for myself, updates will not be consistent. If you don't like my writings, leave.

- English is not my first language, so this will mean I make mistakes. If you catch one, kindly tell me and I will fix it.

- If you are not 18 or older, stay away from my blog. I write smut and do not want minors on my page. Ageless accounts and blank blogs will be blocked on site.

- My stories contain disgusting and gross things people may not like. I do issue warnings with every post, if something isn't to your taste, ignore the story. I will not be harassed or bullied about what I choose to write. You consume what you choose too.

- You can send me request anytime. The Fandoms I write for are -

Tokyo revengers, Genshin Impact, Stranger Things, Chainsaw Man, Jujutsu Kaisen, Haikuu, Blue Lock, Demon Slayer, Buddy Daddies, street fighter 6.

- If you send me a story, do not rush me or spam me. I will work on it when I have time and will not be harassed. Yes, this had happened to me before, and I'm not scared to block and delete your request. I am a real person who gets busy.

- If you send me a request, make sure you specify which character/s you'd like, NSFW or SFW, and how you'd like me to address the reader, male, female, or non-binary.

- Remember my blog is a safe place for people, i am here for anyone that needs someone to listen to you, i may not know you but i appreciate you.

Thank you for reading, enjoy. <3

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[secondhand-trash]

Waiting on (some of) the wing spikers wearing nothing but their jacket

A/N: these all have... very drastically different vibes... but anyways U hope you enjoy uwu

Word count: 2777

Warning: masturbation, fingering, degradation, oral(receiving)

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Miya Osamu 

(captain ver.)

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Iwaizumi Hajime

Cold breeze of the air conditioner brushed past the exposed skin of your thighs, and you shivered as you pulled his jacket down lower onto you so that you could try to steal some warmth. 

When was he coming back?

Perhaps it was mischief on your part, but you just couldn’t help but wanting to put your hand on every chance that made cause a crack or two on your handsome lover’s hard shell. Hajime was better than anything you could have ever asked for, you smiled at the thought of the man who was no doubt on his way home with no hint of a clue as to what was waiting for him behind the door, toying with the soft fabric of the long sleeves that was dangling off your arm.

Iwaizumi Hajime held you in his palm and you knew that whatever you wanted, he would give you. But you never feel more powerful than the moment you felt it with your whole body how much of a hold you had on him.

You perked up at the sound of keys turning, biting the inside of your cheeks to hold your grin back as you envisioned his reaction to seeing you naked in front of him with the exception of the jacket your holding together with your arms.

“I’m home-”

Iwaizumi froze at his spot when he turned around after closing the door to see you standing right at the hallway. Your legs were completely bare and his eyes widened when he saw the familiar blue of his old jacket.

“Welcome back...” He felt shivers down his spine at the sugar sweet voice you had opted for, “I miss you.”

You slowly crossed your legs and he fought back the urge to focus on the exposed skin. You chuckled at his wide eyes and clear struggle to keep his gaze up. The heavy gulp he took when you shrugged off the jacket with a roll of your shoulder, the fabric now hanging low at your collarbone.

He felt his body stiffen at your blatant display of seduction, his eyes looking everywhere but you as you rolled off the other sleeve of the coat until the heavy fabric pooled in front of your chest.

“Hajime?”

Your voice was innocent as you called out his name, but what you did as he finally looked up at you was anything but innocent. As if on cue, you dropped the jacket to the floor the moment your eyes met and his eyes widened. You could see him slowly giving in to his desire to drink in your naked form, his eyes raking all over you.

You felt anticipation rousing in you as he walked forward to you. The calloused pad of his fingers on your wrist as he held your arms apart to take a better look at you and your thighs rubbed together reflectively when his eyes darkened. 

Crashing onto you in an instance, you moaned into the feverish kiss as his hands started to wander. The tent in his pants poking your supple skin as he said in your ear, his voice low and stern and made you weak in your knees.

“Jump.”

You obeyed, and his arms hooked under your legs with ease. You kissed and sucked at his sharp jaw as he carried you to the bedroom, feeling the heat that rushed to your core when he dropped you onto the mattress.

Your back arched when he climbed on top of you, a swift roll of his hips grinding his bulge on your naked cunt.

“You asked for this,” he swallowed the whine that slipped past your lips as he cupped your sex, “I’m not holding back tonight...”

Sakusa Kiyoomi

You should not. You really should not. 

You could already envision how pissed off Omi would be if he found out what you did while he was gone but you just couldn’t help but giving into the ache  in your core that you had been putting off. He was away for a friendship match and you craved his touch on you so so much. You tried handling it yourself, but burying your face into his pillow while stroking your folds were not enough. Sakusa and his need for cleanliness meant that his scent was left on basically nothing but your own imagination just didn’t suffice.

You felt perverted as you held his jacket to your nose, feeling yourself clench when you inhaled. He had put it in the romper hastily when he was rushing to leave the door, asking you to wash it for him before giving you a chaste kiss on the forehead as farewell. You had since forgotten about it, slacking a little when he wasn’t around, and right now you were glad that your own laziness had aided you in times of need.

Holding the fabric to your face, your hands crept along your legs until your fingers were lingering on your inner thigh. You whined at the faint smell of him that was left on the fabric, the sweat that was left on it when he last wore it fueling your senses. Teasing your folds with the tip of your finger, you imagined that he was here with you now. His nimble fingers prying your cunt open, the way he made you look at him as he slowly eased those long, defined digits into your tight walls. He always took his time with you, scissoring his fingers inside of you agonisingly slow just to watch you crumble. His voice calm and collected by your ear as you were reduced to nothing but a moaning mess from just his hand along, each expert flick of his wrist making your toes curl.

The fear of what would happen if he saw you like this was pushed to the side, or perhaps part of you were thrilled by the idea of ticking him off.

God, just thinking about the way he looked at you makes your walls clenched, even though no amount of imagination could compare to the real deal. How he stared down at you as he shattered every last bit of your restraint, the amount of dominance that was held in his eyes ever never failed to push you to the edge. 

“What do you think you are doing?”

The weight that was building in your stomach dropped at the cold voice that rang from the doorway. You felt the shiver on your skin as you turned to see Sakusa looming at the side of the mattress, heat flaming your skin in shame and a threatening sense of thrill.

You held your breath as the mattress sunk under his weight, not daring to move as he crawled on top of you. Sakusa clicked his tongue when he saw you clutching his jacket and the sound made you clench almost embarrassingly. His eyes darkened when his gaze lowered to your hand that was between your legs, your juices staining the sheets you were laying on.

You were about to pull your fingers out of your pussy when he suddenly gripped your wrist, pressing you deeper inside and drawing out a sharp whine from you.

“Keep going.”

The gravel tone of his voice made you shiver, and you looked up at him with your eyes wide. 

“I said,” he gritted, his hand digging into your thigh as he pried your legs apart, “keep going.”

Gulping, you slowly set your pace as you pumped your fingers in and out of your cunt, feeling so little under his stare. You wanted to crawl under a hole at how intensely he was looking at your gushing hole, lewd squelches getting louder and louder as your arousal built up.

“Touching yourself to a dirty shirt of mine... I’m gone for, what? A few days? And you’re already acting like a filthy slut,” he sneered when he heard you moan. Your breaths were shaky as you felt the numbing waves of pleasure washed over you, his degrading words only worked to make your toes curl even harder as you came. 

Sliding your fingers out, you hissed when you felt him held your hand in place. You were already sensitive from the previous prodding, but every hair on your body stood up when he pushed his fingers into your abused cunt. Your whimpers were sharp when he started pumping his fingers inside of you.

“Did I say you can stop?” 

You whimpered when he leaned forward, pushing his digits deeper inside you. The corner of his lips curling up when he was right by your ear.

“I’m going to break you tonight.”

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Tanaka nearly had a heart attack right then and there when he switched on the lights to see you all curled up on the sofa in his old Karasuno jacket.

So cute, so cute, so cute, so cute-

He gulped, trying to calm himself down as he lowered his footsteps. It took him all his might to stop him from yelling from the bottom of his chest when he saw the way you were sound asleep and so defenseless in the black jacket that could nearly work as a blanket on you. Your face was buried into the sleeve, looking so serene as soft snores slipped from your trembling lips. You had your knees to your chest and the jacket covering your body, that could not be a very comfortable posture.

He slid his arms under your frame, freezing in place when he felt the soft skin under his touch. Heat rushed to his face and somewhere he was trying hard to control as all sorts of images appeared in his mind. Shaking his head vigorously to get rid of any impure thoughts, he carefully wrapped you up in his jacket before lifting you up in his arms.

You were so cute, so unalerted in his arms. He must not taint your trust for him with any perverted thoughts, oh no no no...

He felt like he was stumbling on his steps as the thought of you being bare under his jacket barged into his mind again and again despite his best efforts to not focus on how soft your thighs were under his hand, how the jacket was threatening to slide off of you and he could see your cleavage from underneath. He bit his lips, feeling the familiar strain in his jeans when his attention drifted the more he tried not to let his mind wander.

Control... control...

Letting out a heavy sigh when he gently place you on the mattress, Tanaka felt the weight came off his shoulders. Ready to leave the room to let your rest, he felt all his restraint shattered when he heard a soft whimper.

“Ryuu?” you shifted on the bed and his throat bobbed when you sat up only to have the jacket slid off of you, showing your very bare chest, “you’re back?”

Tanaka’s mind was in shambles, even worse when you reached out for his arm and tugged at him. 

“Stay with me.” your voice was so sweet as you latched onto his arm. His back stiffen at the feeling of your soft mounds squishing against him. “Please?”

There was no way he could say no to you, but right now he just wanted to reach his hands out and took your tits in his hands, to hear the same sweet voice sigh as he rolled your nipples between his finger. 

Your lips were ghosting at his neck as you leaned on his shoulder, your hand rubbing circles on his forearm when he slowly settled next to you. “I must have fallen asleep while waiting for you...”

You could see his jaw clenched. So you were waiting for him after all, he felt a sudden relieve and itch now that he knew his earlier inner conflict was not needed. You giggled, he always showed everything he was thinking right on his face.

Lazily crawling onto his lap, you held his face in your hands and tilted it so that he was looking at you. You grinned at the hardness that was poking at you, leaning down to whisper against his lips.

“I want you.”

As if a switch was clicked on, he flipped you over with the force that he was withholding before trailing his lips down your neck. His hips bucking against you as he muttered again and again how much he adored you.

Got him.

Miya Osamu

You groaned at the thumping in your ears as you struggled to open your eyes.

Looking around the dimmed room, you sighed at how you must have fallen asleep while scrolling through your phone on the bed after your shower. No wonder why your head was pounding like crazy, napping with your hair damped was arguably any good for you. 

How did it get so dark in such a short time? How long had you been asleep?

There was no sign of Osamu being back. Knowing him, he would probably wake you up or tug you in if he saw you sprawled out on the bed with your phone loosely held in your hand. The apartment was all silence except for the shifting of the sheets underneath you.

Slowly sitting up, you winced at how tight your throat was. The towel that you were wrapped in was long discarded and you were far too in need of hydration to go search for any decent clothing, it wasn’t like there was anyone here to look at you anyways. 

Going blindly in the dark, you tentatively leaned down to feel your way around the floor until you touched something that vaguely resembled a shirt. Pulling it off the ground, you squeezed your eyes together to see what you were holding in the dark only to find that it was Osamu’s jacket that he always wear around the house. You threw it on, holding it close to you as you stumbled your way out of the bedroom.

You flipped on the switch at the side of the door frame for the kitchen, blinking to adjust to the brightness.  Gulping down the cup of water, you let out a satisfied sigh when your throat stopped feeling like it was about to be ripped apart.

You nearly dropped the mug in your hand when you felt a tight grip around your waist. Strong arms trapped you between the counter and a frame that was much larger than yours, you smiled when you felt the person rubbing their face against your neck while letting out a soft whine.

“Samu, what are you doing?” you asked, your hand rubbing circles on his palm that was laid flat on your stomach.

“Recharge,” your boyfriend who was crouching over you mumbled against your skin, wrapping his arms tighter around you as he spoke, “busy day at the shop...”

It was rather amusing to see your 6 feet tall boyfriend curled up on your back claiming that he needed his daily recharge, but still, you leaned back instinctively at the heat that was radiating from his chest. You felt a sudden shake from behind, and then he let go of you for a split second.

Ah, this was why the texture was so familiar. Osamu thought as he took a glimpse at the embroidered words behind the black jacket.

That’s cute, he hummed before latching himself onto you again, feeling your body moved in his arms as you chuckled.

He dropped his arms by your side, toying with the elastic of the jacket.

He felt a familiar twitch when his finger brushed past the bare skin of your thighs.

“Samu? Ah-” you hissed at the sudden friction when he shoved his knee between your legs. Pushing the jacket higher until it was bunched up around your waist, he darted his tongue out to lick his lips at the sight of your cunt.

You whined when his placed his palm flat on your back to push you down until your chest was pressed against the counter, his index finger tracing your folds before dipping the tip in to feel the wetness that was starting to gather.

Your fingers held tightly onto the edge of the counter as you felt your ass cheeks being pried apart, a soft puff of air against your exposed sex sent shivers down your spine.

“Don’t you think I deserve a treat for all the hard work I put in today?”

Every word made your skin crawl as his hot breath fanned across your pussy, and you could barely say a word without it coming out as a mere mewl when he licked a long strip up your folds.

“Itadakimasu...”

#haikyuu imagines #haikyuu imagine #haikuu smut #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi smut #sakusa x reader #sakusa smut #tanaka ryuunosuke x reader #tanaka ryuunosuke smut #miya osamu x reader #miya osamu smut

[onceaslutforfic]

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ABOUT ME

Feel free to call me Nyp. I’m 23, a scorpio and my pronouns are they/she but you can call me a pet name if you’d like :3 I am not white, but I am bisexual and tend to selfship with Daichi, Tsukki, or Yachi but there’s love in my heart for all. My favourite colour is surpisingly not purple, but orange :)

I imagine this blog is gonna end up pretty NSFW but I will also write fluff upon request and the odd whim (Minors, don’t even think about requesting smut from me!). I also write for all genders but if not specified will keep it gn. I also write for pairings.

RULES

I DO NOT write smut for minors and I do not want minors interacting with my smut content

Please keep it respectful on my blog. I don’t tolerate hate

Do not harass me for requests. I have a life and things take time

I don’t write about minors doing the nasty but I will write fluff. All smut is aged up.

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(The first 3 episodes of) JJK

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[anormalweirdo]

YO BESTIE saw your post abt reqs and i uhmm,, i wanna request sum??? Just reactions or HCs of Oikawa, Ushi, Kuroo, and Sakusa to their S/O having a lot of piercings?? Like they were surprised one day seeing her with lots of piercings. Can be NSFW or SFW just pls make it timeskip thankies

of cousre bestie you know I got you( I didn't know if you meant peircing on the face so I just chose it all over the body+face if that's cool) Warning(s): NSFW, suggestive content, bad grammer lol

SFW

I feel that Oikawa would show you off to everyone and anyone it doesn't matter who it is. He'll go up to a random man outside and just yell" LOOK AT THEM I KNOW YOU'RE JEALOUS BECAUSE THEY'RE WITH ME AND NOT YOU" and the poor man's just looking like😨. He would always want you to show them off as well and if you don't he's just pouting like a little baby. He would always ask questions like" did it hurt?" and "will if mess my face up if I get some since I don't look as good as you?" and you're just like go off ig. WHen he does actully get one he's like "one down 800 more to go and we'll be twins".

Ushijima would think it was a big deal as long as he could still give you kisses. Whenever you tell him you're going to go get a new peircing he'll just fould you like a lost puppy and he'll watch you get it no matter which one it i. When you're done he'll say things like" it looks nice" and "don't forget to clean it so it doesn't get infected" and he'll by you different types.

When Kuroo first saw you he wanted to talk to you but was lowkey nervous. He thought you would instanly push him away and didn't want his heart shattered even though he didn't know not one thing about you. Whe he did meet you that only made him like you more, he fould all the peircing on you face and body really pretty and he finally build up the courage to ask you out properly. He loves it when you wear croptop just so he can see your stomach and the peircing with it. When you get a new peircing he comes with you much Like Ushi but he also says a ton of things like" where are you putting it again?" and "will it hurt because it look like it will". He's just a nerd that's inlove with you and your peircings.

Sakusa at first didn't understand the hype about people with a lot of peircings until he met you and his mind quicky changed. Mans really went from" I don't get it" to " I get it". His crush only got worse when joined the team as their manager. He only "confessed" because Atsumu yelled "AIN'T THAT THE GIRL WITH PEIRCING YOU LIKE OMI". At first Sakusa had to get used to your peircing but when he did all he could do was stare at them. You were so amazing to him and he was happy he even got a chance with you(whether he admit it or not). When you came up to him one day he immediately knew and was like" you got a peircing without me watching?" And you're just like how did you know.

NSFW

One of Oikawa's favorite things is when you cry while sucking him off because he loves how your tears fall to you nose ring and down your face. He likes when you sit on his face and he loves the face you make. He'll say something cocky like" look at my little cutie being so lewd and falling apart just by my tongue". He would play with the peircing on your tongue while he fucks you harder in the mattress. You would have a least 5 orgasms if not more. His aftercare would be perfect though. He'll clean the both of you up and run a hot bath for the two of you and would whisper soft words into your ears while you're going to sleep.

Ushijima would have you ride him a lot just so he can see your pretty nipple decorated with the metal from the peircing. He loves hearing you whiles when he sucks on your nipples and move the metal with his mouth. When he fucks you he has deep and slow and speeds up when you're fully comfortable. He likes when you say things like"it too b-big daddy it won't fit" and he'll always say " yes it can it fitted before". He can make you cum by his dick around 5-6 times if he didn't try. Aftwards he would clean you up and give you water and you'll fall asleep and he'll clean your peircings.

Like I said before Kuroo loves your stomach peircing so his favorite position is any position as long as you're infront of him and your peircing is visible. Much like Oikawa he likes it when you cry and he like Ushijima he loves to here how much he fills you. He's still a nerd so some things he say would make you giggle a little and he'll get flushered. He would put your pleasure before his anyday and would make sure you're feeling good. After he would make food for the two of you and ya'll would cuddle while watching TV.

Unlike the rest of them Sakusa likes to do you doggy style just so he can see your back arch and see your ass jingle. He loves how you legs start to shake after your 3rd orgasm of the night. He like to see how all you peircings shine even during the night and how much of a wreck you'll slowly become.He'll say things like" You're daddy's little slut right? You like it when I fuck you're slutty little pussy huh?" He loves how you'll whimper out a weak "yes" while he's pounding into you harder. His aftercare would be good as well he'll clean up everything while putting you into the tub with him and when he's done he'll put on light music while you guys talk and order food.

I hope you like it this was my very first NSFW type of content so I don't really know what I'm talking about just yet lol. Hoped you enjoyed and don't be shy to ask for any request love ya.

#oikawa tooru #haikyuu oikawa #oikawa x y/n #sakusa scenarios #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsurō #ushijima x y/n #ushijima smut #kuroo smut #sakusa smut #oikawa smut #haikyuu smut #haikyu x reader #haikuu

[blondanimetwinksupremacy]

AHJDHSJDH YALL PLS READ THIS IM CACKLING

THIS WAS TRULY AN EXPERIENCE- TRULY LITERARY GENIUS

WHOEVER WROTE THIS PLS MARRY ME.... YALL HAIKUU FANDOM WHAT IS THIS? TOO FUNNY

https://www.wattpad.com/story/260668889?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.discord&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=mont_moop&wp_originator=8LD87GD0TyXU1%2F3NPubH48Z7BFSZquN5H7zt1xoMTzOFfr355NOHrMddd4BehozeqNpASFbZ7XZMa3PGC101fc%2BSrN%2B21gqrQGMa9MzxmjCG7e5RLLYPpujCZShDdCNG

#sugawara x reader #sugawara x you #haikyuu #kenma fluff #daichi smut #lev x you #lev x sugawara #haikuu x reader #sugawara koushi #sugawara smut #haikyuu!! #haikyu x reader

[fabricated-misslieness]

Ok so like I know bottom Ushi was already talked about and shiz, but this is just an imagine, so like imagine you introduce ✨Physical Affection✨ to Ushiwaka and now he can’t get enough of it cuz he been touch starved this whole time, n’ like, can we talk about his fucked out face when he gives you a bj? Like, he got lil tears in his eyes and red blotches on his cheecks and he’s all timid and stuff cuz he’s new to it so you gotta keep praising him and like— ❤️❤️💕❤️💕✨✨🤡🤡🤡

✨imagine giving Ushi physical affection✨

I guess this is a new format for imagines and scenarios- I don’t even know the difference between imagines and headcanons now

(/^-^(^ ^*)/ ʜᴜɢs

Your hugs are... wow. He’s never felt something like this before.

Sure he’s been hugged before, by some family relatives he should know but he really doesn’t; Those hugs felt empty, like they didn’t have much affection put into them. 

Your hugs, in comparison, felt life-giving. They spread warmth all over his body. When you’d pull away, his chest would still be warm, but this warmth wouldn’t be comforting. It’d be the warmth of yearning, yearning for another hug.

Is this what relationships are supposed to be like?

(っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇs

Cuddles are salvation. He gets to feel this warmth for a longer amount of time, laying down, relaxing? He could never get tired of this.

He’s actually not a big fan of spooning. He prefers other positions because he doesn’t get to wrap his arms around you while spooning, and if he was the big spoon, he’d miss the feeling of your arms around him.

He loves it when you caress him, rubbing his skin, scratching his scalp.. he could fall asleep like this. It’s normal to fall asleep to this? Oh, okay.

Though it’s a little hard and awkward at first for him to figure out how to.. anything. He needs guidance.

ε=(｡♡ˇд ˇ♡｡）ʜᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ

He didn’t really get hand holding before he met you. He understood it as holding hands to not get lost in the crowd or for safety, as a child.

As a teen, he doesn’t think you’d need guidance for crossing the street or keeping together.

Anyway, now he meets you.

He realizes hand holding isn’t just for guidance, it’s endearing, it’s affection!

Rubbing circles along his hand with your thumb is very soothing, too. 

（*＾3＾）ᴋɪssɪɴɢ

Like hand holding, he doesn’t understand it at first. Why would he put his lips on your lips? That’s digusting. What’s a french kiss? Ew

Then he actually does it. It doesn’t feel like he think it would, it actually feels good. When you pull away from your first kiss, he goes in for another, making you laugh.

It doesn’t just feel like skin against skin, it feels like fireworks.

（●´∀｀）ノ♡ ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀғғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

So, overall, he didn’t understand it at first, but now that he’s gotten a taste of it... He wants more, he wants a lot more.

PDA? Pff, what is that? No, I want hugs, I want affection-

Eventually, he’ll learn PDA, but that doesn’t stop him from wanting any affection. It’s like his drug, he’s addicted to you and your affection, in a non-yandere way.

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ʙᴊ

How-- How do you do this?

As a test, he sort of kitten licks you. It’s cute, but you want more.

With a little praise and reassurement, you convince him to take you into his mouth. Once he has most of what he can take in his mouth, he looks up at you. It’s like he’s asking if it’s good.

You praise him more, encouraging him to start bobbing up and down.

He gets into it, but he’s not really a natural. You might get some teeth in there, but how do you learn without practicing?

As a little ‘experiment’, he decides to try to take the rest of you in.

Poor man doesn’t know what deep throating is. When you looks down at him, surprised you feel more of you inside of him, he’s got tears in his eyes and his face is flushed red. It’s like he’s choking on you.

Though you gotta make sure he’s not actually choking on you.

#ushijima x reader #ushijima x male reader #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #ushijima wakatoshi x male reader #ushijima smut #haikyuu x male reader #haikuu x reader #⚠️nsfw🙈

[bokutoslilwife]

So people really liked my Aone post I could make another one and I'm willing to take request I was shocked i got Manny notes (almost 200😭🥺☺️) I'm new at this and I kinda suck but I will do more Aone

#aone smut #haikuu x reader #aone takanobu

[tonaken]

My hair | Haikuu captains

Content: The Haikyuu captains have all grown up and now live their respective lives. But when they get down and dirty how do they touch you? Your body, your skin, your hair?

INSPIRED BY ARIANA GRANDE'S 'MY HAIR'

Warnings: MDNI, Haikyuu captains x black!fem!reader, smut → the details for each piece are down below

Featuring Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto and Ushijima

DAICHI SAWAMURA the police officer

Usually don't let people touch it

But tonight, you get a pass 

Cw → established relationship, role play (police related, nothing crazy tho), hair pulling, penetrative sex, dirty talk, bondage with handcuffs, authority kink??

Daichi's stressed and he needs relief. His job is sapping his energy, occupying his thoughts more than it should. He finds himself submerged in reports in the recent weeks, filing them late into the wee hours of the night. That's why bringing his job into the bedroom seems counterproductive.

You ask him to "arrest" you for speeding, just to spice things up, and his brow cocks up in doubt. But he's clinking the handcuffs on you while he scoffs at how cheap they feel. He could probably break them if he wanted to.

But they don't when he's using them as leverage to pound into you. You're already babbling under him, drunk on the feeling of his big dick splitting you in half. He can't take his eyes off your ass, bouncing each time his hips meet yours. He's surprised at how much he's enjoying the whole thing, and he easily loses himself in the moment, even acting along with the scene.

"Wanted me to get my attention, princess? Wanted me to fuck you like this?"

He doesn't care if you don't answer, because all he cares about is getting deeper, now that his leg is propped up the bed. His thrusts become more brutal, more powerful, and your mind is all fuzzy. Maybe that's why you make the next request.

"P-pull my hair." 

He isn't sure of what he heard, so he slows down a bit, asking if he understood correctly. After mumbling a garbled 'yes' he eyes your afro in worry.

"Are you sure? Is that what you want?"

You can't get yourself to speak now, so you just nod. His hands are now in your curls, and he's doing his best to not pull too hard, but your wet pussy seems to be sucking him in and his sanity is also starting to slip.

"Daichi, yes baby...j-just like that."

Oh no. If you wanted to roleplay you had to do it properly. He's still in himself enough to realize that that's not how he wants you to refer to him.

"Who?" His voice is menacing, and you immediately catch yourself.

"Just like that, officer."

A twisted smile creeps on his lips.

"Good girl. Keep it up and I may let you go without a ticket, how about that?"

TETSURŌ KUROO the office worker

Spend my dimes and spend my time

To keep it real, sometimes it's tracks

Cw → brat taming, male masturbation, dom/sub dynamics, facial almost, bondage, dacryphilia (crying kink), sadistic undertones he likes seeing you all worked up, jealousy??, kuroo is one cheeky bitch

"Hah- Fuck.”

You knew. You knew what teasing entailed. Of course you did. You never failed to miss a chance to rile him up, whether you decided to wear a skimpy dress to visit him at work or send him risqué pictures during a meeting was up to you. But this…this was unexpected.

“Shit, baby…s-so good.”

It was almost too much. But it definitely was for him also.

He had snapped, as simple as that.

You had passed the whole evening ignoring him. This office party was his chance to flaunt his pretty girlfriend to his coworkers, but all he got was you flirting with no other than his detestable boss. 

He knew you did it on purpose, your eyes finding his incredulous ones every few minutes, a smile forming on your lips at the realization that your plan was working. 

Oh how he hated the way you spoke to him, your glossed lips catching the older man’s eyes, shamelessly staring at them while he listened to you. The way your dainty hand rested on his chest when he cracked whatever stupid joke that geezer could come up with. Or the way your body looked downright sinful in that tight dress, your hips swaying with every step you took.

The same body he was going to deliberately stop himself from touching. The same body that was aching for that touch.

“Tetsu, please.” You plead, in vain, tears already lining your lash line. Kuroo doesn’t miss the glossiness in your eyes, even from across the dimly lit bedroom. But that pretty eye makeup wasn’t for him, right?

“Cry all you want, baby. You ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from me.” He keeps fisting his cock, sloshing sounds reaching your ears and somehow snaking down to stab you in the chest. 

You looked so desperate, all naked and tied to the bed, without a possibility to relieve that dull sensation in between your thighs. The same sensation that was making you soak the sheets, thrashing on the mattress in the attempt to throw your hips in the air. The lack of stimulation was maddening, tears of frustration already flowing bountifully down your cheeks. 

His groans don’t help. You want to hear them in your ear, his breath fanning your face, your neck, your lips. You want his body pressed against yours, rolling sensually in the pursuit of pleasure. You want his brown eyes drinking you in. You need him, all of him.

He grows ever close to orgasm, but he can’t just end it like that. He has to ingrain a lesson in that little head of yours. He gets up, walking towards you, still touching himself. He hovers above you, and the closeness makes your body shake with even more desire. He can sense your agony, throwing his head back, freely moaning.

“Tetsu!” You’re whining, the slight feeling of betrayal creeping up your chest. He wasn’t a moaner, and yet there he was, with his hand. What a fucking bastard.

He chuckles back at you, his pace speeding a bit. You can tell he’s close, his hips fucking his fist, albeit inconsistenly. His muscles are starting to fail him, the heat in his loins too much to handle. 

He glances at your tear stained face, and that does it for him. He comes with a husky moan, thick spurts of cum flying. He angles his dick towards your face, and there you are, a needy little thing, with your tongue out, ready to swallow anything he gives you. Too bad that you don’t get anything.

Your eyes flutter open, brows knit in confusion. He smiles cheekily at you, shrugging.

“Sorry, it got all in your hair…Don’t worry though, I’ll pay for your silk press.”

TŌRU OIKAWA the setter

I want you to touch it softly

Like the way you do my mind

Cw → past relationship, consensual sex tape oikawa watches it without your permission, mentions of masturbation (male)

You had been plaguing his mind in the last few weeks. He found himself snooping on your Instagram, 'just to see what you were up to'. And there you were, announcing your engagement to a certain Kageyama that Tōru knew all too well.

He regrets letting you go while he remembers all that you've been through together. He also remembers the few weeks that led up to your break up. He too occupied with volleyball to notice that you were straying away, desperately trying to get his attention.

He's scrolling through the folder of your pictures, the ones he never deleted out of fear of forgetting you. He stumbles upon a video he doesn't recognize, but as soon as your smiling face comes in view he knows whats he's looking at.

Your grin is teasing, and your eyes look straight into the camera while you palm your breast through the thin lace bralette. He sees himself reach out from behind the camera to pull it off of you, and your perky nipples are exposed. Oikawa adjusts himself as he feels his boxers become a bit tighter.

The angle changes, and he can see his own face while he suckles on your breasts. At a certain point both of your eyes meet when you check the screen. The giggles that come from you are a painful melody that he craves, and the thought that another man gets to hear them make his blood boil. 

He fast forwards to another portion of the video. He still recalls what took place on that adventurous night, and now you're crawling away on the bed, getting ready to have him.

His hand swipes over your brown skin, delicately holding the braids that cascade over your bare back.

"I like this color." He jumps a bit. His heart bleeds at how spontaneous and simple the moment is, now that it's flashing in his mind.

"Thanks. Don't pull them, though, they're fresh."

He hears himself chuckle.

"Yes, ma'am." And you giggle again. Laying on the bed with your legs spread open.

He can't stand this anymore, it hurts too much. He closes the video and tosses the phone aside, rushing to have a cold shower.

He feels pathetic while he relieves himself with the thought of you, replaying the video in his head. He thinks about your soft eyes and your dazzling smile. Or the way you held him and reassured him. Even how you won't be his anymore, now that your happiness lays with another man.

His exasperation goes down the drain, a whirlpool of emotions that float away, but somehow remain heavy in his chest. The water takes everything away, unlike the bitter tears he's unknowingly shedding.

KŌTARŌ BOKUTO the outside hitter

Know this ain′t usually me

But I might let it down for ya

Cw → established relationship, mommy kink, phone sex, masturbation (male and female), dirty talk

Bokuto misses you, he really does. He makes sure you know, though, as his progressively whinier voice flows out the phone into your ears.

"I wish you were here." He's complaining, silently cursing at your stupid job that keeps you away from him. But even if you are far apart, you're still connected, both of you getting off of the sound of each other's voices. 

"I know, me too." You breathe into the phone's microphone. And you aren't lying. Your hand is needily rubbing circles on your clit as the other is sinking deep into your core. You're doing your best to emulate the feeling of Bokuto's heavy cock rubbing your walls.

He's in the same boat, his wrist flicking and twisting in hopes to resemble the way your insides would coil and stretch around him. He uses your little mewls to keep his imagination going, his eyes squeezed shut to picture you better.

He can almost tell how close you are just by listening to your breathing, but his ears are drawn by the squelching he hears in the background. The thought of how loud it must be in person makes his body shudder.

"Are you so wet just for me, mommy?" His voice breaks mid-sentence, a sign that his orgasm is fast approaching, much like yours.

"Yes, just for you." He almost doesn't catch it, but the breathiness of your voice has his hand going faster, balls twitching and about to explode.

"Mommy, pl-hah- please, I want you to see me cum."

Your hand quickly grabs your phone, frantically starting a video call. He picks it up immediately as his blissed out face comes into view. He's already set his phone at a good angle and he's fisting it like there is no tomorrow.

He's so fucking close, and as he slips into his high, he glances over at you, equally lost in your own pleasure. You're wearing the bonnet he gave you as a gift some time ago. He didn't even know what they were at the time, he just knew where to buy them.

He smiles. You were apart, yes, but he was there with you in some capacity. And in that moment, it was enough for him.

As his heart swells, his cock does too just as white ropes paint his abdomen. You're close, just behind him.

You make out a faint 'I love you' as you finish, but your mind is too hazy to make sure. After all, you'd have plenty of time to tell each other later.

WAKATOSHI USHIJIMA the opposite hitter

It's been way long overdue

Just like these inches down my back

Cw →  friends with benefits, oral sex (male receiving), semi-public sex, facefucking, cum eating

Tendō had told him that someone special was coming to the match today, but Ushijima decided to not pay it any mind, knowing that his old friend was someone who loved theatrics. He had better things to think about, he had to focus on the game.

But who would’ve thought that it would be you? You were the same bold exchange student from years ago, and he was still that volleyball obsessed teenager you had first met. Both of you thought that a small catch-up would suffice, but the stolen glances and the teasing jokes lured old desires to the surface.

So here you are, in the empty locker room, on your knees. Your head is bobbing, up and down, repeatedly swallowing his cock. Your saliva is already coating his balls, heavy with the cum he’s gonna shoot down your throat.

Your movements are different now, you’re experienced, and your sloppiness is now gone, he notes. Your tongue expertly swirls around his tip, deliciously licking his slit as well, a moan falling from his lips. You look up at him, looking all innocent, even if devious thoughts swim in that head of yours.

You want more of him, because you didn’t come back for the same old Ushijima. You wanted the man he had become, the man who was as determined as the volleyball player, taking what he wanted from you. Even if control was always in your hands.

Grabbing his hand, you place it on your head, signaling what you truly wanted. His dick pops out of your mouth with long strings of saliva connecting it to your glossy lips.

“Wanna fuck my face?” You sound so sweet, venomously so. He doesn’t let you tell him twice, and his hips are meeting your face at an impossible pace, while his hand is keeping your head in place, roughly tangling itself in your hair. Soon, he’s grunting above you, your insides melting at the noises. You ignore the wetness dampening your panties, you’ll have him take care of it later.

Your throat feels so good, milking him so nicely he’s seeing stars as he cums, some of it remaining on your tongue. You don’t even give him the time to recover when you’re grabbing his face by the chin and squeezing his cheeks to have him open his mouth. He doesn’t expect the bitter saltiness when you spit on his tongue, but he quickly figures out that he’s tasting himself.

“Swallow, baby. Swallow and I might let you fuck me.” And his eyes twinkle at the proposal. “ But first,” You begin, setting your foot on the bench. “You’re gonna eat this pussy. You know…for messing up my bundles.”

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[kheauzx]

im trying so fucking hard to find that post where that 30 year old lady was getting mad at minors for calling her out for writing haikuu and bnha smut of canon 15 and 16 year olds and she was like "THESE TIKTOK BRATS NEED TO STAY OUT OF GROWN FOLKS BUSINESS" like maam you are writing porn of characters their exact age they have the right to get your ass

[ao3feed-daisuga]

Haikuu!! Smut!!

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WZ72sQ

by orcishkitty

A whole bunch of smut w your favourite ships :) sorry if this is tErRiBle. Like how am I supposed to make a summary for a book full of just smutshots ( ͡ಥ ͜ʖ ͡ಥ)

Words: 50, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, M/M

Characters: Miya Atsumu, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Miya Osamu, Suna Rintarou, Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tendou Satori, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Semi Eita, Shirabu Kenjirou, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Shimizu Kiyoko, Yachi Hitoka, Kozume Kenma, Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou, Haiba Lev, Yaku Morisuke, Kyoutani Kentarou, Yahaba Shigeru, Ennoshita Chikara, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Hanamaki Takahiro, Matsukawa Issei

Relationships: Miya Atsumu/Sakusa Kiyoomi, Miya Osamu/Suna Rintarou, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Semi Eita/Shirabu Kenjirou, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Haiba Lev/Yaku Morisuke, Kyoutani Kentarou/Yahaba Shigeru, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Semi Eita/Tendou Satori

Additional Tags: Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Anal, Anal Play, Anal Plug, Double Anal Penetration, Cock Tease, Edgeplay, BDSM, Rope Bondage, Sexual Roleplay, Crossdressing, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Sex Toys, Public Sex, Gay Sex, Shower Sex, Phone Sex, Car Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Threesome, Foursome

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WZ72sQ

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #daisuga #hq

[onceaslutforfic]

Saying Goodbye For Yesterday

A hurt/comfort but not really any comfort Kagehina break up fic. I don’t know why I did this. It hurt so much to write.

I was listening to music and suddenly I was assaulted with the image of Kageyama and Hinata having sad, painful break up sex on a rainy night. Guess which song did it.

Songs inspiring this fic: So Hard to Say Goodbye to Yesterday - Boys II Men, Ashes - Celine Dion, I Love You - Billy Eilish, Break My Heart Again - Finneas, My Heart - Paramore, Through The Eyes of a Child - Aurora, Let It Go - James Bay

Characters- timeskip!Hinata, Kageyama, Kenma (mentioned)

Q

The whir of the ceiling fan was the only sound breaking the silence that had fallen between the two. Kageyama stood, chest heaving from the weight of his anger. Hinata stood on the other side of the room staring at him, his face contorted with emotion. His fists were clenched, legs tense, and for a second Kageyama thought the smaller man might charge at him. It wouldn’t be the first time their arguing had broken down into a fight, but it would be the first time it had happened since they’d become lovers. Something inside told Tobio that if Hinata charged at him now it wouldn’t be the same, and he wasn’t sure how their relationship would return from that.

His leg twitched, but Hinata’s voice cut off his movement and Tobio felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room at once.

”I can’t do this anymore.” Hinata’s voice was quiet, but his words rang loud in Tobio’s ears. I can’t breath, he thought.

“Shouyou.” Tobio felt his voice break as he struggled to take a deep breath. His heart was thudding in his chest. Hinata’s form wavered in front of him, and belatedly Tobio realised he was crying. ”Shouyou.” He said again into the empty air, trying to convey every emotion he couldn’t put into words. Don’t leave me, it said.

”I- All we do is fight!” Shouyou’s voice trembled with emotion, but his body was going limp with grief. ”Fighting used to be our thing, but I thought we’d grow out of it. It’s worse than ever and I can’t-” Hinata choked on a sob. ”I can’t do this anymore, Tobio.”

”We’re partners, Sho.” He stood over Hinata now. He pulled the smaller man’s hands into his own. They were rough from years of spikes and receives. Spikes he’d tossed for. Receives he’d celebrated because he knew how hard Shouyou had worked to be able to receive them. Because he celebrated everything Shouyou had done and everything he had become. Everything he was. Tobio wasn’t sure who he was without him anymore.

Hinata nodded his head at Kageyama’s words, and Kageyama wished desperately that he would look up so he could see Shouyou’s eyes.

”We are partners.” Kageyama shut his eyes against the pain of the unsaid ’but’ in Hinata’s words. ”But… I don’t think I can be your boyfriend anymore. It’s too much. This is too much.”

Hinata’s body shook with the weight of his sobs, his hands leaving Tobio’s to clutch at the setter’s shirt. He could feel Tobio’s own shuddering breaths under his hands. Shouyou thought that if he pressed harder he might be able to feel Tobio’s heart breaking. He knew he could feel his own and wondered how anyone survived the pain of it.

Rough hands pulled him in and Hinata let himself collapse into Tobio’s chest as he cried. Tobio wrapped his arms around Hinata, and he could feel the wetness of tears falling into his hair. They stood together, the fan still whirring in the background, and cried.

Tobio wished for a moment that he hated Hinata, or that Hinata hated him. It would be easier to bear if either of them could bring themselves to do it, rather than the bitter ache of knowing that he loved Hinata with everything he had and that it wasn’t enough to make him stay. That loving Tobio wasn’t enough to stop him from leaving.

When Hinata had come back from Brazil over a year ago, Tobio had felt that the days of his heart breaking were over. He was whole again with Hinata near. They would live together, and play together, and be together, and that was all he needed. Tobio thought the early shakes of their relationship were normal for any new couple. For any couple that had gone from being childhood friends, to being apart, to being lovers. But they never found their footing. When the fighting begain, Tobio had hoped that that was it. That was what they’d been missing. The causal rivalry that had made him realise he had fallen in love with Hinata some time in their second year at Karasuno.

At first they had fought about anything a couple might; chores and the intense schedules they were on keeping them apart. They had laughed those fights off and gone back to it. Then they were fighting about the TV, and the sides of the bed, and groceries, and dinner. Now it seemed like they fought about everything. They hadn’t had a peaceful week in a while.

He loved Shouyou. God help him, Tobio loved Shouyou so much. They couldn’t go on like this. The look he’d loved so much in Hinata’s eyes was fading and he wouldn’t force Hinata to stay with him if that’s what it cost. He wouldn’t be that selfish. But Tobio couldn’t just let Hinata go either.

Shouyou felt the weight on his head shift and pull away as his sobs died down. He wished it wouldn’t, but knew it must. Kageyama’s hands shifted from where they clung to his back and moved to cup his face. Hinata let Kageyama tilt his face upwards and felt the soft press of Tobio’s lips on his. It almost broke him again.

”Tobio,” He whimpered against the setter’s mouth, ”please don’t-”

”I’m not trying to make you stay.” Kageyama’s voice was raw. ”I know you have to go. But I… just let me hold you one last time.”

Hinata felt his whole body shudder at Kageyama’s words, before he felt himself nod in Tobio’s hands.

At the assent of the younger man, Tobio felt a thread in him snap and suddenly it felt like he couldn’t get close enough to Hinata. He pulled him back in desperately, his mouth harsh against the spikers own.

Hinata responded with equal desperation to Kageyama’s bruising kisses. His pulled at Tobio’s hair, the softness that had surprised him at first familiar beneath his fingers. Tobio groaned into Shouyou’s mouth at the rougher than usual pulling at his scalp. Tobio’s hands slipped from Shouyou’s face, drifting down his sides to grab at his hips.

Hinata stumbled forwards as he felt Kageyama pull him, the setter moving them backwards down the hall to the room they shared. Tobio’s hands clenched tighter at Shouyou’s hips as he realised this would be the last time they shared his bed. Shouyou whimpered at the fingers that would definitely leave marks on his skin. Good, he thought, let me keep something for a while.

Their progress down the hall was slow, but Kageyama refused to part from Hinata. He would take every second he could get of Shouyou in his arms. Shouyou let out a yelp of surprise as he felt himself hoisted into the setter’s arms by his thighs, but the surprise died quickly as he felt Kageyama’s lips sucking at his neck. Hinata threw his head back, and Tobio wasted no time nipping and sucking a path down the smaller man’s collarbone as he walked them to his bedroom.

Kageyama pushed the door of the room open with his foot, barely slowing on his path to the bed. When he felt the foot of it against his shins he climbed carefully onto it and lay Shouyou in the centre of it. He didn’t kiss him immediately this time. Instead he took a moment to look at Shouyou. The flush of arousal in his face and neck, mingling with the redness around his eyes from the tears. Tobio wiped his thumbs under Shouyou’s eyes, brushing away the last of his stray tears. He looked at the curls of Hinata’s sunshine hair against the pillow, longer than he’d had it in high school. The visible strength in his arms and chest from years of training and sports. Kageyama drank it all in, savouring the fading privilege of seeing Shouyou about to be undone.

“Tobio let out a small huff of amusement. ”So needy.” He said gently as he laid his body on top of Shouyou.

”Only for you.” Hinata replied, his voice equally soft, and suddenly Kageyama felt that if he kept looking at Shouyou he would cry, so instead he buried his face in Hinata’s neck and lavished it with kisses. Tobio could hear the little gasps let out as he sucked on a particularly sensitive spot and tried to commit them to memory.

He lingered there for a moment, and when he felt able Tobio sat up again and pulled off Hinata’s shirt.

”Yours too, Tobio.” Shouyou murmured, his hands dancing along the hem of Tobio’s shirt. ”Wanna feel your skin.”

Kageyama pulled his shirt off quickly and pressed his chest to Hinata’s. He always marvelled at how much heat Hinata seemed to radiate, and groaned at the feel of it on his chest. Slowly, so as to savour it, Tobio slid his body down Hinata’s until his face was level with one of his nipples. Gently he took it into his mouth, flicking his tongue against it until it hardened into a pebble in his mouth. Shouyou whined beneath him, as Tobio knew he would. Shouyou’s nipples were incredibly sensitive, and nothing brough Tobio more pleasure than lavishing them until Hinata was a whiny, drooling mess. When Tobio took his time with them he could get Shouyou to beg him so desperately to fill him. But that wasn’t what Tobio wanted tonight.

He licked at Hinata for a moment more before releasing his nipple with a pop. He blew on it gently, and Hinata bucked his hips at the sensation. Tobio chuckled lowly at the reaction before he began to kiss his way down Hinata’s stomach. He kissed along the small treasure trail that disappeared into Hinata’s shorts. When he got there he pulled at the laces of it with his teeth, and heard Shouyou moan above it.

” ’s always hot when you do that.” The lusty tone to Hinata’s voice made Kageyama smirk.

”I know.” He said, voice a little cocky, as he looked up at Hinata.

When the laces were untied he pulled down Shouyou’s shorts, leaving his underwear on. He could see the hard line of Shouyou’s cock. It twitched as he stared and Kageyama felt his mouth water. Tobio leant his head down and began to mouth at Shouyou’s cock through his underwear, his hands rubbing up the panels of Shouyou’s chest and stomach. Tobio flexed his fingers over the hard ridges of Hinata’s muscles, feeling like if he might somehow be able to read them, they would tell him how to get the smaller man to stay. He could feel the quick rise and fall as Hinata panted at the sensation of Tobio’s mouth on his cock.

Hinata, desperate to touch Kageyama, let his hands follow the lines of Kageyama’s arms and over the solidness of his shoulders until his hands were buried in Tobio’s hair.

Tobio groaned once more at the feeling of Hinata’s hands in his hair and was rewarded with Hinata bucking into his mouth.

Skin. He needed the feel of Shouyou’s skin in his mouth. Tobio pulled back just enough to give him the room to pull off Shouyou’s underwear before settling himself between the smaller man’s thighs. The tip of Hinata’s cock was red and weepy from arousal. It was thick and leant slightly to the left and it made Kageyama so hungry. He leant his face forward until he felt the soft skin of Hinata’s dick on his face, and rubbed himself against it for a moment before leaning back and licking a line up it.

Hinata groaned above him. Kageyama watched Hinata’s cock bob from the pressure of his tongue and then took the head of it into his mouth.

”Tobio!” Hinata cried out from the heat of Kageyama’s mouth around him. Tobio swore he could have cum from the sound of it alone and let out a whimper around Hinata’s cock.

Tobio sucked Hinata deeper into his mouth and basked in the moans that fell from Hinata’s mouth. He had never been ashamed of being vocal in the bedroom, much to Tobio’s pleasure. Sometimes he had to gag Hinata to keep his moans from making him finish too soon. Tobio felt Hinata hit the back of his throat and swallowed around it as a litany of ’so good’ and ’just like that Tobio’ filled the room along with a chorus of moans and cries. Tobio could taste the sweetness of precome on his tongue and it made him moan. It also made him want to scream at the unfairness of it all.

”If you keep going I’m gonna cum, Tobio.” Hinata moaned softly.

Tobio pulled off so abruptly he felt a little bad. But he needed this to not be over just a little longer. He panted against Hinata’s thigh, catching his breath. Tobio worried he’d never be able to catch his breath again. He shook those thoughts from his head. He didn’t wanna focus on the deadline. So instead he took off his pants, his own ignored erection bobbing free, and crawled his way up Hinata’s body until. Tobio couldn’t bring himself to look at Hinata’s wrung out expression, so he hid his face in Shouyou’s throat once more.

He could feel Shouyou’s erection against his own and ground his hips into it, Shouyou gasping into his ear as a moan was pulled from his own lungs. Hinata clung to Tobio’s back and he continued to grind against him, the sensation enough to ease the ache of his cock, but not enough to get either man riled up enough to come.

”Tell me you love me, Sho.” Tobio didn’t know where the urge had come from.

He felt Hinata still beneath him from where he had been matching his thrusts. He felt Hinata’s face bury itself in his shoulder. He felt the shuddering breath Hinata took beneath his chest. Tobio almost considered taking it back.

”I love you, Tobio.” Hinata’s voice broke as he said it, and Kageyama squeezed his eyes shut at the lump in his throat.

He kissed Shouyou’s neck and shoulders. He kissed anywhere he could get his mouth. He never wanted to leave. Tobio reached out blindly with his left arm for the bedside table, knowing there was lube in the top drawer. He wasn’t sure what would happen with the rest of the toys they’d accumulated over the year. Maybe he’d let Shouyou have them. Tobio couldn’t imagine doing the things he’d done to Shouyou to anyone else with them.

He felt the bottle and grabbed it, flicking the cap up with his thumb. Somehow he managed to fumble it until the spout was pointing downwards and squeezed some onto his hands. Tobio knew he’d gotten some on the bed. That it would have been easier to sit up and do it with two hands. But he didn’t care. Anything to stay in Shouyou’s arms just a little longer.

Tobio shifted until he could reach his lubed hand between him and Hinata. He reached until he could poke at Hinata’s entrance with his middle finger. The smaller man spread his legs wider, opening himself up to Tobio, and Tobio dropped a kiss to the hollow of his throat in gratitude.

Slowly Tobio pushed his finger into Shouyou’s heat. He wasn’t as tight as he’d been the first time they did this, even though it’d been weeks since they’d last had sex. Experience and comfort made pushing a second finger in easy. Hinata mewled beneath him and Tobio fucked him gently with those two fingers. Tobio kissed up the side of Hinata’s face and licked around the shell of his ear. Hinata moaned breathily, and Tobio felt his dick twitch in anticipation.

He could see Hinata’s face in his mind, his tongue sticking out and he was stretched open on Tobio’s fingers, and Tobio realized what a waste it was that he wasn’t watching. He would cry later. Tobio wouldn’t waste the gift Shouyou had given him. This last night with Hinata he would savour, he swore to himself. Tobio pushed himself out of Hinata’s shoulder and looked at the smaller man.

Shouyou’s mouth was open, his eyes squeezed shut, and when Tobio curled his fingers the way he knew Shouyou liked he let out a yell. His tongue wasn’t out like Tobio had imagined, so Tobio worked another finger in slowly and when all three were nestled in Shouyou he began to scissor them. It had the desired effect as Shouyou’s tongue flopped out of his mouth, panting in dizzied pleasure.

Now, Kageyama thought as he stared at Hinata meet the thrusts of his fingers, before he’s too gone to feel me. He knew how easy it was for Shouyou to lose himself in his pleasure, his eyes glazed over and mouth drooling as Kageyama bounced him on his cock or shoved his face between the pillows.

”Look at me Sho.” Tobio’s voice was rough with desire. Hinata’s eyes opened, slightly glossy, and met Tobio’s steady gaze.

He pulled his fingers from Hinata’s hole and lined himself up. Tobio pushed the head of his cock into Hinata’s ass and groaned at the delicious tight, hot feeling of it. He’d barely pushed an inch in before Shouyou’s eyes snapped shut once more but that was okay. Tobio had seen the blind pleasure in his eyes that he’d wanted.

When he’d bottomed out Kageyama stilled. He waited, knowing what would happen if he kept still for long enough. The hands on his back turned to claws, nails digging in and dragging down his spine. The tight ring around his cock seemed to squeeze impossibly tighter as Hinata writhed and moaned beneath him.

”Please Tobio,” Shouyou bit at Kageyama’s lips. ”Need you to fuck me.”

Kageyama’s eyes rolled back in his head, his cock twitching inside Hinata, finally letting himself thrust into the smaller man. He set a relentless pace. He couldn’t bring himself to fuck Shouyou slow, and knew he didn’t want him to. Tobio wanted to brand himself as deep as he could into Shouyou. He was the first man to be inside him. Shouyou was the first man in him too, in more ways than one. Shouyou wanted to feel Tobio when he walked and stretched tomorrow, even though it would bring him pain to know the feeling would fade and he would never feel it again. Not in the way Tobio could do it.

Tobio held hard to Hinata’s hip with one hand, using in to pull Shouyou to him as he thrust. His other hand, he couldn’t help it, was wrapped around Shouyou’s throat. He could feel the rapid pace of Shouyou’s heartbeat beneath his fingers, his life in his hands. He squeezed it as Shouyou babbled around his cock. Tobio wanted to squeeze the life from Shouyou, if only to catch a glimpse of his soul.

It was all too much, the sound of their skin slapping together as Tobio fucked him, the ache in his chest knowing that this would be the last time, the knowledge that there was nothing he could do, nothing he could have done. Tobio was himself, and Shouyou was Shouyou, and they just didn’t work. But he loved him. God he loved him so much it hurt. So much it would drive him to madness.

A sob ripped it’s way out of his throat, tears hot on his cheek. ”I love you Sho.” Tobio whimpered as he fucked him. ”I love you. I love you.” He said it over and over, like a prayer. He said it as he slammed his cock over and over into Hinata’s prostate. Tobio said it as Hinata seized beneath him, cumming all over his and Tobio’s chest. He said it as Hinata began to cry too. And it fell from his lips as he came inside Hinata, though he’d tried to fight it just so he could say it a little longer.

Tobio let himself collapse into Hinata, pressing himself as close to him as he could. He lay there as their tears slowly subsided and they caught their breaths. Shouyou had begun to stroke his hair as they lay together. Tobio could hear rain falling against their window as he lay in Hinata’s arms.

Soon, too soon it felt, Shouyou’s hands stilled in Tobio’s hair and he knew it was over. Whatever reprieve he’d been given was over and he had to let Hinata go now. He pulled out slowly and let himself fall to the side. Shouyou moved immediately.

Tobio could hear the rustle of clothing as Hinata dressed. He didn’t want to watch him dress, watch him leave, but he didn’t know when he would see Hinata next. Sure they would meet on the volleyball court, on opposite sides of the net, but that wouldn’t be the same. So Kageyama pushed himself up from where he lay and turned to watch Hinata.

He was dressed again, and moved now towards the wardrobe. When Hinata had begun to stay with Tobio, he had said that whatever space he had was Shouyou’s to take. Shouyou reached up and pulled a bag from the shelf before beginning to fill it with clothes. He disappeared briefly into the attached bathroom and Kageyama heard the sound of bottles being moved before Shouyou reemerged with his favourite soaps and shampoos in hand. Tobio had hoped he’d leave them.

Shouyou put them into the bag and zipped it shut. This was it. Once he left this room, what they had shared was over, and Kageyama couldn’t think of anything to say. He begged whatever God was listening for a sprinkling of more time.

”Where will you stay?” Kageyama asked, knowing that Shouyou had given up the lease he’d had at his old apartment across the city.

If he was surprised to hear him speak, Hinata didn’t show it. He replied without looking back.

”I have a key to Kenma’s.” Hinata stood and pulled the bag over his shoulder. ”He’s on a business trip right now, but I know he won’t mind.”

Why won’t you look at me? Kageyama wanted to beg.

”Do you regret it, Sho?”

Hinata’s frame froze in the door to the bedroom. The last precipice.

”Do you regret us?”

Shouyou’s head was shaking before Kageyama had finished speaking. He looked back at Tobio, who was still sat on the bed with his knees drawn up. His expression was broken, as Shouyou was sure his was too.

”It was worth it.” Hinata’s voice was quiet but strong. ”Even now.”

Kageyama’s face crumbled and he began to sob into his arms. Shouyou wanted to go to him, but he knew that if he did that he would stay. So instead he turned away and walked out of the apartment, the sound of Kageyama’s broken cries following him out.

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