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lovingache · 6 days

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𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝. 🏹

𝐫. 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 summary: "𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞" | tanaka is the biggest simp for his girlfriend. warnings: f!reader, aged up!haikyu (karasuno is a university) | no y/n, swearing, fluff fluff fluff, i love ryū and im so happy i finally got an idea that works so well for him, tanaka is an absolute SWEETHEART to reader, names used: doll, babe, word count: 1.1k a/n: i was listening to cupid's chokehold and immediately had to start writing this because THAT SONG IS LITERALLY GHOST WRITTEN BY TANAKA IDC ARGUE WITH THE WALL

Ryū didn't necessarily ask you to be his girlfriend. There was no grand gesture a few months into dating or a massive heart-to-heart to confirm that you two were taking that step together. He sort of just started calling you his girlfriend.

Something that surprised you about him is how deeply sentimental he is. During one of your dates, he insisted on taking photobooth pictures together, practically dragging you into the booth with him as he paid the fee and slung an arm around you. "C'mon, doll! It'll be fun, plus, this way, I can keep your picture with me everywhere!"

You two were there for almost an hour, striking pose after pose as you laughed with each other. You feel your cheeks heat up as he kisses you for a photo, his large hands cupping your face as he kisses you deeply. He hums with delight when he sees it printed onto the snapshots. "This one's just for me," he grins, wriggling his eyebrows at you as you smack his chest lightly.

He pouts when you say no after he asks you for one last set of pictures with just you, "Please, babe! That way, I can look at it whenever I miss you."

You roll your eyes playfully but oblige— you're not a monster. "You tell me you miss me all the time, Ryū," you tease, smiling at him as you stay seated.

"Exactly, I can look at your pictures all the time then! It'll totally help to see your face before a game if you can't be there in person— it'll help pump me up!" he grins, feeding the machine another bill as you pose for the pictures. He dropped you off that night with the broadest grin, knowing he didn't have to look far to see you smiling at him. It warms his heart knowing he's found a girl that not only puts up with his antics, but loves him for it.

He took the photos of you everywhere. His wallet, his phone case, his gym locker, taped up on his room's wall. You name it, your face is plastered there. You had to physically restrain him from ordering t-shirts with the photos on them, much to his dismay. "Fine," he grumbled. "I'll just show people the pictures of you then."

It's safe to say he loves being with you, showing you off as the brilliant woman who had, in your folly and his delight, chosen to be with him. The first time you'd visited him after practice, the team's eyes practically jumped out of their skulls after you ran up to him and kissed him on the cheek, asking him how it went.

"So she is real?!" Nishinoya yells as he runs up to Ryū to give him a high-five. "Holy shit, sorry, Tanaka. We all thought you made her up—"

He turns to you, introducing himself as Karasuno's libero and Tanaka's friend. "I've heard a lot about you, Nishinoya," you smile, giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder. You swear he swoons a little as you do.

"Babe," he whines when you peel his arm off you as Daichi calls him into the gym. "I wanna keep my arm on you until we get in!" he complains, earning a snicker from Nishinoya and Kageyama, who are a few steps ahead of you.

You laugh, "Oh god, you big baby. Do you really want your opponents to see you pouting? Think of what message that'd send, Tanaka." You tease, knowing exactly how to rile him up for the match.

You laugh even harder as he crosses his arms and gives you a "Hmph!" as he lets you go. "Fine, but you better be cheering the loudest in there, doll."

He blushes as you kiss him quickly, "You know I always am, honey." You marvel at how quickly he runs into the gym, energized by your affection as his teammates run in to catch up with him.

You sit beside a friend from class as the team warms up, beaming at him whenever he looks at you after nailing a spike. "Let's go, Ryū!" you yell as the crowd thickens.

Soon enough, the match starts, and you're as energetic as he is as the team plays, whooping when they score and yelling encouragements when the other team scores. "C'mon, boys! You've got this!"

He turns to point to you after every kill, grinning up at you like you're his sun, and when he gets the game-winning point, he screams your name as he lands back on the gym floor.

The team is huddled and celebrating as you run down to congratulate them and celebrate with him. You raise an eyebrow at Daichi when you don't spot Ryū in the huddle. He shakes his head, jerking a thumb back over to where Ryū is standing, arguing with a player from the opposing team.

You hurriedly walk over to try to pull him away, knowing that he can get a little too hyped up after winning games—especially when he's the one who scored the match point.

You're about to call out to him when his voice cuts you off, yelling at the player as he grabs his gym bag from the team's manager, ruffling through the contents to grab something.

Oh no.

"Uh yeah! I so, too, have a girlfriend, dipshit!" He yells as he smiles wickedly at the brown leather wallet in his hand, unfurling it with a dramatic finish.

Oh, god, no.

"Look and weep, dickhead." He bellows, the proud undertone incredibly clear in his voice as he puts a hand on his hip. To your dismay, the player actually looks, stuttering as he tries to downplay the photo, "Y-Yeah, whatever. That's probably just a random picture you printed off the internet, weirdo."

Ryū scoffs, his hand still on his hip and wallet still extended at the gawking player. "Ha! You'd think so, right? I mean, she's so gorgeous that there's no way she's real. I thought so, too, when I first saw her. Why'd you think I worked so hard to impress her?" He says, his voice brimming with pride and affection, before folding the wallet.

"Yeah? She's not even here, so she can't be that good!" The player argues, and you roll your eyes.

You take a breath, about to call out to him, but Daichi's voice beats you, "Tanaka!" He waits for a beat as Ryū turns to him slowly before gesturing to where you are, "Your girlfriend's been here waiting for you, dummy."

You give Daichi a thankful look and giggle as Ryū turns quickly to where you are, scooping you up in his arms as he celebrates the win with you. "Congrats, babe!" You cheer as you kiss him deeply.

He pulls away from you, giving your nose a delicate kiss, before turning to look at the player who's already walking away, one arm hooked under you to keep you held up as he points at the player before pointing to you.

"Hey! Asshole! Take a look at my girlfriend!"

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leahrintarou · 7 months

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☠︎︎ DAY NINE: THREESOME FT. MIYA TWINS

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: requested! soft!dom osamu, hard!dom atsumu, sub!y/n, fem reader, female anatomy, edging, wet dreams, oral sex, threesome

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 1.8k

"I'm going to take a nap in the guest room"

it was now two hours after y/n informed the twins of her exhausted state which is why the two decided to past time buy playing a game on the console located in atsumu's room. "after this game, we should check on y/n. she did seem pretty out of it"

"mhm" atsumu nodded, focusing on trying to win against his brother. it was their fifth match, each of the wins being in the hands of osamu. "i told you that we could adjust the difficulties-"

"no"

atsumu immediately replied, dedicated to winning at least one game against his brother. osamu shrugged before directing his own focus onto the game, a smile making it's way to his lips when once again, victory was on his side.

"fuck you" atsumu groaned, the screen displaying his lost for the fifth time. "it's not my fault you're shitty at this game". atsumu only rolled his eyes before standing up and walking over to the rooms exit.

"where are you going?"

"to check on y/n, dipshit"

osamu noticed the sour tone of his twin, making him sigh. if he knew his brother well enough, this attitude of his will probably last for the rest of the day unless some kind of miracle would happen to direct his attention to something else completely.

seems like luck was really on osamu's side today

"oh my gosh"

"what? speak quieter or else you'll wake up y/n" osamu only grew even more confused when his brother placed his palm over his lips, stopping him from speaking. the door was slightly open and as expected, y/n was asleep.

they'd walk away and return to their game if it wasn't for the fact that small moans and heavy breaths quietly passed by y/n's lips. there was a slightly noticeable expression of discomfort on her features causing atsumu to call y/n's name.

"just let her sleep" osamu said deciding against his twins idea. atsumu groaned slightly, turning around to leave y/n be but he stopped walking when he heard a moan of his own name.

osamu's lips parted in surprise and his eyes only widened when he too heard his own name. this time, osamu walked passed the blonde and into the room, carefully kneeling down to try and wake her sleeping figure.

"y/n"

slightly pulling the cover's from off of her shoulder, osamu noticed her shiver at the sudden temperature change. he heard the footsteps of atsumu get closer behind him before cupping y/n's cheek to tap her temple with his index finger.

"y/n" atsumu called this time. her eyes opened, adjusting to the slightly illuminated room. y/n scanned the dangerously close face of osamu before looking behind the grey haired figure, seeing the identical features of his twin.

fragments of her dream flashed behind her eyes before she mumbled a small swear and pulled the blanket over her head, the embarrassment quickly becoming her reality.

"y/n, are you going to tell us what you've been dreamin about?" osamu asked. "nothing" her voice came out as muffle due to the restricting fabric that she kept securely over her face to avoid any sort of eye contact.

atsumu walked up the the bed, deciding to sit on the edge. "really? you talk in your sleep, you know that, right?" atsumu placed a hand on y/n's thigh which was imprinted through the blanket. osamu sighed and reached for the fabric of y/n's cover, slightly tugging it out of her loosening grip, to reveal her face.

"where did you last leave off in your dream?"

atsumu's hand began to pull the blanket from y/n's body, the cold temperature of the room hitting her warm skin due to the fact that she was currently in her undergarments. "i'm not telling you" she mumbled, trying not to focus too much on atsumus contact. "that's fine, you don't have to use your words for me to understand what you need".

y/n sat up, leaning her back against the headboard before seeing osamu stand up. "y/ n, are you okay with this?" the grey haired twin asked, leaning down to y/n, placing a kiss to her forehead. she nodded and her eyes flickered between the reflecting ones of the twins.

osamu shared a look with his twin, rolling his eyes at the blondes small smile. "go easy on her" he mumbled, propping his knee onto the surface of the bed. either of his hands palmed the empty spaces by y/ns hips before leaning down to her lips.

y/n looked up at his hovering figure before allowing their lips to meet while atsumu admired y/n's exposed frame. osamu's hand met with the side of y/n's neck, thumb caressing her jaw as their lips moved in rhythm.

y/n could only moan into their kiss when atsumu leaned down, closer to her abdomen to allow purple shaded markings to rise to the surface of her skin. "you're fine, y/n. relax" osamu mumbled, his kisses beginning to travel to her neck.

on the grey haired figure suddenly traveled to the blonde. he'd already began to remove her underwear with a finger, unbeknownst to the fact that there practically wasn't a need for prepping.

"how should i look at my best friend knowing that she's gets so soaked just by a dream?"

"it's not my fault" she groaned, managing to send a glare towards him. atsumu let a breathy laugh escape from his lips when y/n closed her eyes at the fact that hid index and middle finger grazed her bare sex.

she shuddered at his touch, reaching for osamu's wrist in an attempt to ground herself to reality. expecting him to allow her to use his wrist for just that, y/n's eyes widened when he instead guided her hand to palm his clothed erection.

osamu leaned up, admiring the sight before him and y/n let out small whines due to the fact that atsumu's touches were short lasting and repetitive. osamu noticed his twin's teasing, causing him to mumble a small call of his name. "tsumu"

a hum of acknowledgement was heard, as he completely and intentionally stopped his movements, extracting and whine from y/n. the blonde purposely rested his elbow on y/ n stomach, propping his chin onto his palm, extracting a quiet whine from y/n due to the slightly heavy pressure.

osamu looked down at her panting expression and pleading eyes before noticing how she tugged on the hem of his pants and briefs. "atsumu, you're fucking annoying" she groaned, noticing how he 'absentmindedly' directed his attention to his brother.

"what's the matter now?"

"you know 'what's the matter' already. stop being such a tease-" his word we cut of by a grunt when y/n almost and completely pulled down his restricting clothing far enough. the physical touch of her knuckles grazing him was enough to make him lose the patience that he had.

atsumu noticed his brothers sudden change in emotion, before slightly smirking to himself. he went back to his teasing but this time, actually inserting his index and middle finger into y/n's sex and keeping a steady pace. he hummed in content when a sigh finally left y/n's lips.

osamu felt a bit of satisfaction due to the fact that y/n was receiving her desperately needed pleasure, causing him to finally allow y/n to completely pull the hem of his pants down, far enough to reveal his aroused erection.

y/n slightly parted her lips, to take in the length of osamu, making him gently cup her cheek. atsumu soon noticed this from the fact that a small moan left the lips of his brother. sitting up, the blonde released himself from his briefs before angling his hips with y/n.

he slid himself into her sex, the moan that she let out, vibrated against osamu's erection making him groan. atsumu kept his pace at an overwhelming speed, enjoying the way y/n's moans came out as mumbles due to her mouth being occupied by osamu.

"if you cum, i'll stop"

osamu pulled himself out of y/n's mouth after she squeezed his wrist a bit. "dont stop" she pleaded, eyes threatening to shut from the pleasure. "then don't cum" quicker. he only quickened his pace, making the situation even worse for y/n. she desperately tried to focus on anything else but the pleasure that she was receiving.

"you're doing such an amazing for us, y/n" osamu mumbled. "but, keep making me feel good, you do it so well" she nodded, letting another pant escape her lips before wrapping them around osamu once again. "aw, you're praising her for doing the bare minimum?"

"tsumu"

before he could answer his brother with a reply, y/n purposely clenched herself around him, causing the blonde's words to falter behind his lips. osamu began to rhythmically moving his hips, helping him reach his own peak at a faster pace.

his moans soon turned into deep whines and pants, as he reached forward a bit to rub circles against y/n's bud. she couldn't help but unknowingly clench around atsumu's erection before hearing his words. "remember what i said, y/n. i will stop"

"tsumu, i said go easy on her"

"seems like she's enjoying my way a bit more though" he smiled. osamu sighed before pulling himself out from y/n's mouth, the evidence of his arousal dripping from his length and onto y/n's chest. her grip around his wrist tightened as her peak also began to reach its high.

"if you can hold out for ten more seconds, i'll let you cum"

it almost felt like the longest ten seconds in her life. she could feel everything. osamu's arousal slowly dripping down her breast, atsumu's overwhelming paced strokes, and the ache that was felt in her jaw and thighs.

with the last three seconds of the blonde's countdown, y/n allowed her moans to escape pass her lips before her nails dug crescent shaped indents into osamu's wrist. accompanied by a quiet stream of swears, y/ n finally reached her peak, legs threatening to meet around atsumu's hips.

osamu only continued rubbing circles against y/n's bud, helping her through her high while atsumu held out a little longer to reach his own peak. after noticing her now shaky and unsteady legs, osamu retreated his hand before leaning closer to y/n, placing a kiss to her lips.

"did you even try to not cum like i said?"

"i held out, didn't i? fuck off." she mumbled, attempting to steady her breaths. atsumu soon pulled out of y/n, a smile quickly appearing onto his lip when she groaned at the sudden action. he jerked himself into his fist, his arousal leaking from his erection and onto y/n's abdomen before sighing in relief.

"I'd say that was a pretty fun dream"

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imbouttasue · 2 years

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Atsumu: Knock knock!

Sakusa: Who's there?

Atsumu: It's-

Sakusa: I hope it's Atsumu, because he's the best.

Atsumu:

Atsumu, crying while opening the door: Omi omi!

#i just think they're neat #haikyuu incorrect quotes #hq incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes #haikyuu #hq #haikyuu fandom #hq fandom #sakuatsu #sakusa kiyoomi #miya atsumu

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netkoms · 10 months

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Timeskup kuroo + his pet kenma cat

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hinata-bestie8 · 16 days

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#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haiky?!!#anime #hq #setters #tae talks #haikyuu writing #writers #writing #hq fandom #haikyuu fanfiction

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cowpokezuko · 6 months

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I have some bluesky invites if anyone wants one

#bluesky #bsky social #twitter refugees #blue sky #blue sky invite #ushiten #tendou satori #ushioi #shiratorizawa #ushijima #haikyuu #hq fandom

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iwaoibb · 10 months

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The IwaOi BigBang is proudly presenting: IwaOi Summercamp

What is IwaOi Summercamp? Imagine a fanweek but longer and with more interaction between contributors ❤️ IwaOi Summercamp is a 7 week event where we will have a reglar promt, a creative promt and a community activity each week!

The event will start Monday 10th of July, with the first set of prompts being revealed a day in advance ~

➡️ For more information as well as an invite link to our Discord server, visit our Carrd ⬅️

#iwaoi #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #iwaoisc2023 #iwaoibb #haikyuu fan event #haikyuu #hq fandom #fan event #fandom summer camp #if a fanweek and a bigbang were childhood best friend and played on the same team and where a couple

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illustrationsbygre · 9 months

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Enjoy this preview of my Tendou purikura illustration!

I'm going to upload it on Instagram on Monday!

Make sure to follow me @illustrationsbygre for more 💕

#illustration #hq #haikyuu #hq fandom #hq!!#hq!! fanart #tendō satori #tendou satori #purikura

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pinkysweartoe · 8 months

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Hi guysss i need your help finding a haikyuu smut book fanfic on wattpad. My friend and i have been looking for so longgg and tumblr is my last resort 🥲. One of the one shot chapters was a reader x kuroo x bokuto bisexual threesome. Its setting was the reader was getting a tattoo at kuroos tattoo shop and bokuto pierces. After the tattoo, i think it was on the readers lower back or somewhere along the lower region, things got spicy with kuroo and i think bokuto caught them? Kuroo topped reader and bokuto topped kuroo. I really appreciate if someone helps!!!

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poofbark · 2 months

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pleaseeee haikyuu movie come home to me

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crushzone · 2 years

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Kuroo and a Loincloth

@obitobrigade‘s Ask: Oooh okay… doodle head game, Hmmm… how about Kuroo+ loin cloth Don’t judge me and debauchery

Headcanon:

❥ Without Kuroo’s knowledge or consent, Kenma’s highest twitch point reward is ‘make my roommate do anything’.

❥ He goes about his day normally until Kenma calls him into his room, hands him a loin cloth telling him people have paid good money to see him wear this.

❥ You can imagine he is very confused, people paid to see him in a loin cloth???

❥ But instead of questioning it, because Kuroo is a bit crazy and kind of cocky about the fact someone has paid Kenma to see him like this, he just shrugs and leave to put it on.

❥ When he comes back into the room, his hands on his hips and giving Kenma’s stream a full fashion show, the chat box EXPLODES.

❥ Kenma is so embarrassed but also it's his fault for having that as his top paid item.

❥ Also he is kinda salty that he has to take his stream recording down later that week due to twitch contacting him about ‘nudity’ in his video.

Art by me and HCs by @ceo-of-daichi ✨

Send me an ask with a character and an inanimate object/food, and we'll respond with a doodle and headcanons.

Click here for the rules

#doodlehead game🥦#this is probably my favorite ask hahahahha #kuroo art #kuroo fanart #kuroo tetsuro hcs #kuroo tetsuro fluff #kuroo headcanons #kuroo fanfic #haikyu x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu fan #haikyuu fanart #haikyuu art #hq art #hq fanart #hq fanfic #hq fandom

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leahrintarou · 7 months

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☠︎︎ DAY THREE: THIGH-RIDING FT. KAGEYAMA

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: fem reader, female anatomy, thigh-riding, soft!dom kageyama, y/n is needy, not much dialog.

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 730+

"tobio"

y/n tugged at the hem of her boyfriend's shirt, due to the fact that vocally calling for his attention wasn't really getting her anywhere. he let out an uninterested hum, eyes still focused on his phone.

the screen was displaying one of his recent games and like usual, he was overlooking it to check for any kinds of mistakes that he might've made during it.

of course, y/n was okay with that but since it was now his third time rewatching the video, she was kind of getting bored due to the lack of entertainment and attention that she desperately wanted.

"I'm gonna go home if you decide to ignore me for the rest of the night"

with those words, kageyama's eyes left the bright screen of his phone and was instead, focused on the bored and annoyed expression on y/n's features. "let me just finish this last part of the video. it's only two more minutes"

y/n quietly groaned at his response before dramatically raising her head just to rest it on his slightly exposed hip. his shorts were loose around his waist and y/n took that as a way to entertain herself.

hooking a finger into the loose hem of the fabric, she slowly ran it back and forth on the underside of it, making kageyama's breathing slightly hitch.

y/n absentmindedly tugged down the fabric more and more as seconds passed by, making a shiver run through kageyama's slightly exposed body.

his hand traveled to y/n's own, stopping her movements before he mumbled something along the lines of "not right now, n/n". he removed her hand from it's previous placing, making y/n let out a small whine.

although the hem of his shorts were no longer being touched, it failed to return to it's previous placement so it resided even lower on his waistline, this time, exposing the indentation of his v-line.

"you really want my attention today, don't you?" kageyama's words were followed with the action of him shutting his phone off and placing it on the nightstand next to him. "come here"

y/n almost immediately straddled his lap and focused her eye's into the ones of kageyama. he slightly tilted his head to place small kisses to her skin, not missing the chance to bring purple bruisings to the surface.

due to being without the reliving touch of pleasure for so long, just the slightest warm contact to the most sensitive parts of her neck felt like paradise itself. y/n couldn't help but grind against kageyama's thigh as she let out small moans from double the satisfaction.

"you're gonna cum if you keep doing that, you know?"

kageyama's hand snuck to y/n's hips stopping her movements before instructing her to remove the lower half of her clothing. in desperate need to return to her previous actions, y/ n immediately followed his words while he removed his own shorts, leaving him in only his briefs.

letting small babbles of his name leave her lips through unsteady breaths, y/n finally continued her movements, this time, a sheen coating of her arousal slowly began to spread against his skin.

kageyama couldn't help but let a small moan escape from his throat once her felt y/n lean forward just a bit more to apply more friction against her bud. "tobio-"

his name came out as a whine when she couldn't help but slow her actions due to her muscles getting sore from the movement. kageyama noticed and placed his hand back onto her hips before aiding her to continue.

y/n was thankful for his gesture when she felt her height of pleasure finally beginning to reach it peak at a faster pace. leaning closer against kageyama to rest her forehead onto his shoulder, y/n allowed a sigh to meet the fabric of kageyama's hoodie.

"go ahead and cum for me, n/n"

and with one last drawn out moan, y/n felt that relieving pleasure surface as kageyama let out a small sigh at the sight of her hips uncontrollably jerking against him. "is that enough attention?" he question after her breathing finally steadied.

"nope" she mumble, lifting her head from his shoulder to look down at his tired features. "well, let's not stop until you feel satisfied enough" kageyama placed a kiss to y/ n's parted lips, catching her by surprise when she felt his hand sneak around to her sensitive sex.

"wait-!"

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