#hq thirst

[tteokdoroki]

✉️; SWEATER SEASON. - T.KAGEYAMA.

💌; synopsis - your boyfriend finds you wearing a piece of old high school memorabilia, his number nine kurasuno jersey, and it drives him absolutely insane.

↳ length: 2.07K

↳ warnings: smut, mdni 18+, fem!reader, characters aged up to 20s, post-time skip!au, unprotected sex, clothed sex, pussy jobs, soft/mean!kageyama, praise!kink, reader is wearing kageyama’s clothes.

↳ notes: a very self indulgent piece because i finished hq s4 and cant stop thinking about kageyama ?? it’s giving obsessed with him i think <3! not beta’d ! enjoy my loves hehe - m.list ♡

“are you gonna tell me where you found it? or do i have to fuck it out of you, baby?” kageyama’s voice is tender as he asks, speaking to you like you’re a timid creature or somewhat of a street cat that might scurry away from him at any given moment. but the way he treats you is mean, his hands that are both large enough to cover the globes of your ass grip at your soft flesh— easily pull you back and forth,  back and forth on his cock while you’re seated in his lap, your dainty fingertips just peeking out of the sleeves on his cold kurasuno jersey, gripping into his shoulder blades to somewhat ground yourself. “‘m talkin’ to you sweetheart,” 

you know that he is,  god, you know. 

but words are hard to come by when you’re seated on your boyfriend’s cock, letting him bounce you up and down mercilessly until you can practically feel him in your throat. you know kageyama’s talking to you, his pretty girl, angel dressed in nostalgic shades of burnt orange and obsidian black— he loves how you can’t respond, blubbering and babbling incoherent sentences while you hide your swollen lips under the collar of his sweatshirt and drip so sweetly down his shaft from your heavenly little hole.

“uh—oh, mhm…mhm!” is all you can manage, swallowed by fabric that smells like your olympic athlete boyfriend, drowning in the strong waves of lust as he pounds up into your pretty puffy pussy until there are tears in your eyes. 

tobio let’s a hand leave your ass to tap at your baby fat cheeks, his dark blue eyes lit up with hunger as he mocks your pout. “words please baby, i know you know them.” it’s almost a joke to him, how weak and needy you get as soon as his milky top pushes past your selfish entrance, and brushes up against your velvety inner walls. he reads it in your eyes, how much you crave him and feels it in your cunt when you spasm and clench down on him, your juices rolling down his lengthy shaft and coating his balls. 

he taps your cheek again, and you whimper like a lost little lamb— the traces of a smile spreading across kageyama’s lips. “f-found it in the, fuck, the back of the closet… h’i missed you.” you cry out, gently circling your hips down on your boyfriend’s, droplets in the form of angel tears clumping in your lashes. kageyama’s smile widens, the hand in your cheek wrapping around the back of your neck, tilting your head up to kiss him. 

you let the fabric of the kurasuno jersey fall down to your chin, head angled perfectly to meet his lips and let your tongue slide wetly over the seam— begging your boyfriend to let you in. and he does, he lets you take charge of the searing and sloppy, spit slicked kiss. he lets you lick into his mouth and squeak against his tongue while he dominates the rest of your body buried beneath his old clothes. tobio feels you lean into him, free falling into his love and his desire while his hands slip under the sweatshirt to draw circles into your tummy, tease you by thumbing just under the swell of your breasts where they meet your rib cage before tweaking your nipples with tender love and care.

his cock aches inside you, just knowing that all your beauty, your curves, your pebbled nipples and the marks you have are hidden— no, protected from the hungry gaze of others by his old uniform. it drives kageyama insane, activates animalistic instincts in the back of his brain as he forces his cock as deep as it can go, rubbing his tip against your gummy walls and marking your insides with opaque wads of his messy precum until you’re squelching every time he ploughs into you.

you probably have no idea how fucking good you look right now, like a five course meal served up to the volleyball player on a silver platter. his baby, tobio kageyama’s innocent little baby had no idea of what she was getting herself into when you put on that number 9 kurasuno jersey. no idea that you would be fucked within an inch of your life, perfect pussy stretched over his painfully hot dick— his forked veins brushing up against pleasure spits only kageyama could reach. “h’baby,  you could have just, fuck…” the athlete curses, having been pounding into you so hard that his cock slips out of your eager hole, sliding right up against your clit which shines, soaked underneath the you yellow lighting in your bedroom. kageyama shivers when your tiny hand, peeking out from sweater paws to jerk him off. you thumb at his blistering red and seedy tip, you even drool over it too— right before guiding him back inside of your fluttering fat pussy. “there we go…you shoulda called me,”   

“y-you were at practice! oh fuck—tobi!” you whine, bristling with desire when kageyama wastes no time fucking your cunt into the shape of him. the bed creeks under the weight of his thrusts up into you, balls slapping heavy against your ass only serving to fill the room with their sensual song. you feel like you might cry, that’s how deep in your guts kageyama is, ruining your body for anyone else, claiming you as the mixture of your arousals froths and gathers at the swelling base of his shaft. whatever your precious cunt drools, quickly gets fucked back into your gushing insides and painted against your spongey g-spot the more your boyfriend throws his hips up to fuck you.

tobio grabs at your hips, holding you up so the only thing you can hump is his mushroomed cockhead, bright red and burning for you. he just wants to see, even though you whine for him put it back in, he just wants to see how raw and swollen your folds are from underneath his clothes— wants to know how much he turns you on. “you think i wouldn’t have left practice to come make my baby feel good?”  he asks, pressing his face into your neck and tilting his head up to lick the tears that stream down your face. “volleyball ain’t got shit on this fuckin’ pussy,” he breathes against your skin,

filling you up all over again with one sharp thrust until he’s buried into you right up to the hilt. 

and it’s true, not even the satisfaction of smacking a ball straight into the opposite court, not even lining up the perfect set or the smell of rubber sneakers burning against the floor during a tournament could compare to the sweet bliss of your warm, tight cunt wrapped around kageyama’s dick. you’re his favourite thing dressed in the jersey of his first love, humping away at his lap like a bitch in heat.

and kageyama thinks would be the best place in the world to die if it were to happen right now. 

“‘m close tobi, i’m gonna cum,” you heave into his ear like it’s a promise, arms looped around his neck where the softness of his jersey rubs against his sweaty skin. “fuck you’re gonna make me cum, o-oh. oh!” your head tilts back when his fingers meet your puffy clit, writing his signature against it while you drool from your mouth and your slit. “tobio.” there’s a warning lilt to the edge of your tone, telling your boyfriend that you can’t hold back and there’s a new feverishness to the way you roll your hips back down to meet his. 

so he pushes you onto your back, covering you with his slender body, his lips on yours while your ankles lock at his waist. the angle of kageyama’s hips shift, bullying his tip against your g-spot over and over, smearing precum along your velvety walls and bullying his way into you until you can see stars. he knows the way he fucks you is just right, he can tell by the way your lips form a gentle ‘o’ and the way your nails ( that he paid for ) dig into his toned shoulders and form crescent moons. 

“oh right there?” kageyama coos, lips messily finding yours while he pins your waist down to the sex soaked sheets bellow. your face changes, shining with sweat but so blissed out it makes your boyfriend’s hips stutter, losing the rough tempo they set. “ah, here…that feel good baby? yeah? oh fuck i know it’s good.” his words are breathy and shoot straight to your core, making your hole flutter around him— sucking his pulsing cock in selfishly. with his free hand, tobio roughly pushes up his kurasuno jersey that pools over your body right up to your tits— stormy blue eyes laser focused on the way they bounce under the weight of his thrusts.

kageyama is way taller than he was back in high school, but the length of the fabric still has you swimming in it— the volleyball player bunches it up, smiling down at you and uses the material to tug you back onto his dick, barely letting you off it as your clit grinds up against his washboard abs. “oh baby don’t cry, you’ll get to cum. i know you wanna fucking cum. can you do that?” he asks you, and again your words escape you as you’re left a teary eyed mess underneath the dark haired man. “yeahh, yeah you can. there you go.”

“tobi—!” you gasp, orgasm tearing though you as he pressed his entire weight onto you, fucking you hard and fast right through your high. you can’t help it, cunt squeezing down on him hard— juices splashing against kageyama’s stomach, making him almost grateful that he pushed his sweat shirt up to expose your pretty chest. “holy shit— tobio, i can’t, god—i can’t!,” pushing at his shoulders, your heave and hiccup as he picks up the pace and rams into your creamy sex again and again and again, forcing another orgasm out of you. 

you fucking squirt, a clear stream pouring from your abused little cunt— eyes rolling back into your skull as a silent scream rattles around in your throat. your hands dart up to grab at midnight black hair, tugging tobio closer, close enough for him to feel you tremble as you cream hard around his dick, practically forcing him out of your hole. 

“shit, baby…fuuck there you go, that’s it,” kageyama sighs against your wet lips, one arm outstretched over your head to grip the head board— the other between your bodies so he can tap his sensitive cockhead against your glistening and gushing pussy, running it up and down through the length of your slit. “mmhm, fuck you did so good, my good girl.” he stutters, lashes fluttering against your shoulder as he listens to the sticky sounds your puffy folds make while he glides through them. he kisses the tears that sit on the apples of your cheeks, using your shaky body to get himself off until he finds himself cumming against your cute little clit. a layer of thick white coats your hot mound and as he takes hold of his dick, tobio pushes the mix of your arousals back into you, shallowly fucking your hole as you twitch with the after shocks of your orgasm before he eventually settles inside you so you cockwarm him.

kageyama rolls off of you, pulling your leg high over his hip while you snuggle into him. “‘m sticky,” you complain, forming tiny fists against his chest. through the sleeves of your boyfriend’s kurasuno jersey. 

“you’re sticky ‘n so pretty baby,” kageyama’s cheeks are pink tinted from exertion, a soft smile on his lips while feeling you up from under the kurasuno colours. “want you to wear this more often…you look really good in it.” 

twirling a strand of his hair between your fingers. “i’ll wear whatever it takes to get you to fuck me like that again, tobi.” you purr into the shell of his ear, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. “you’ll want to get spares of your japan team uniform as well.” 

“oh yeah?” tobio hums, eyes on yours, cock twitching softly inside of you. “how come?” 

“‘cause when you bring home a medal f’me, i can’t guarantee i won’t make a mess on you.” 

#tteokdoroki #kageyama x reader #kageyama x you #kageyama smut #hq x reader #hq smut #hq imagines #hq thirst #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x you #kageyama imagines #kageyama scenario #tobio kageyama smut #tobio kageyama x reader #kageyama tobio smut #haikyuu thirsts #haikyuu imagines #hq drabbles #kageyama drabble #haikyuu headcanons

[satwru]

cw size kink, nsfw//

kuroo is big. in every aspect of the word; his hands, his body, his cock, everything. he loves making you feel small around him and pretends it doesn’t turn him on. comparing hand sizes, feeling how small your body is when he hugs you, even little things like picking you up, or when you sit on his lap, he adores it. but still, his favorite is how he can easily toss you over during sex, taking every chance he can to overpower you. how he can lift you up to bounce on his cock standing up, holding your hips to be in control of every thrust. also pinning both of your hands to bed with only one of his to hold you in place, smiling while you struggle to take all of him, and sneakily sliding a hand to your neck to slightly apply pressure. he loves it all a little too much.

#this may have so many grammar mistakes but that’s all i can think ab today #he’ll never leave my mind #i need to sleeeeeeep #kuroo drabble #kuroo imagine #kuroo smut #kuroo x reader #kuroo x gn! reader #kuroo x m!reader #kuroo x f!reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #hq thirst #haikyuu thirst

[vampeachi]

Ushijima enjoying a nice post-game shower for my warmup today <3

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[shingekinosimpson]

Horny Haikyuu!! Headcannons

aka the imaginatively titled 'How they like to fuck you.'

Featuring: Tanaka, Asahi, Daichi, Sugawara, Oikawa, Atsumu bonus Bokuto!

18+ mdni

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Tanaka: If there's anyone who can make you feel like the most beautiful thing in the world it's Tanaka. He loves it when you ride him, gazing up at you like he can barely believe you're real. His hands roam everywhere, unable to decide which part of you he wants to touch the most - squeezing your hips, stroking from your stomach up to your chest, caressing your thighs, digging his fingertips into your ass - he wants it all. And christ does he sound good, his quiet 'oh god's and overwhelmed moans as he watches you switch between bouncing and rolling your hips. It's commendable how long he lasts given the effect you have on him.

Asahi: Similar to Tanaka, Asahi is another king of making you feel worshipped, staring at you in awe as you bounce on his cock. 'Fuck you're so beautiful' he chokes, as you grasp his shoulders and impale yourself over and over on his length. He loves doing this in a seated position, holding you close and drawing your breast into his warm mouth as you take what you need. However, even a sweetheart like Asahi has his limits and when you reach yours, thighs trembling and pleas spilling from your lips as you beg for him, something in Asahi snaps. The tables turn very quickly when Asahi hoists you up and slams you down on the mattress, practically bending you in half as he pounds into you. You both moan loudly against each other’s lips, before coming hard and long with a cry of the other’s name.

Daichi: Back your ass up into this boy at your own risk! You used to think of 'spooning' as something quite sweet and snuggly. Not anymore! You quickly learn that nothing gets Daichi riled up more than when you sleepily roll onto your side and shuffle your hips back to meet his. He paws at you, caressing and squeezing you awake, pressing his growing erection against your curves. He likes to keep you in this position throughout, holding one of your knees bent as he literally fucks you sideways. The moans he muffles into the back of your neck get louder when he uses his free hand to play with your clit. You clench hard around him, your keening and desperate cries of his name barely drowning out the slap of his hips against your ass as he finally spills inside of you.

Sugawara: Nothing gets Suga off more than you begging for him, so expect to be teased within an inch of your life! He knows exactly what he's doing when he briefly kisses your shoulder, lets his hand linger a little too long on your waist or brushes his thigh against yours. But he never initiates anything, taking great pleasure when you finally give in and start kissing him, moaning at the feeling of his tongue sliding against yours. Sometimes the teasing stops there, sometimes it doesn't. After undressing you both, Suga stops. "What do you need sweetheart?" You beg him to touch you. "Take a seat then," he grins patting his knee. You straddle his thigh and he gently takes your hand, pressing it against his hard cock. "Let's see how well you touch me first." You can't help rolling your hips against his tense quads as his pants and keens get louder. His thigh is slick and sticky with you by the time he finally gives in to your demands. He makes you come, embarrassingly quickly, on just his fingers before laying you down and fucking you properly.

Oikawa: This smug bastard needs put in his place and what better way to do it than to have him tied to the bed with your panties stuffed in his mouth. His muffled grunts and moans sound so good when you're riding him, watching how the muscles in his arms flex the closer he gets. If you're feeling generous you'll let him come with you. Most of the time though, his bratty behaviour warrants a different approach. On those occasions you take exactly what you need, growling at him not to come. Once you're satisfied, it's time for some serious edging. He thrashes wildly as you stroke his slick cock, sobbing and keening when you finally, finally give him permission to come.

Atsumu: Absolute king of eating pussy. Nothing gets this boy off more than devouring you over and over. Sometimes he's nice enough to listen to your demands for his cock, sliding into your sloppy cunt after pulling one blissful orgasm from you with his tongue. Other times he gets completely carried away, relentlessly lapping at you as he holds you in place. The feeling of your thighs tensing and clenching as you try to squirm has him moaning into your pussy and - more often than not - rutting into the bedsheets as he chases his own release.

Bokuto: yells Hey! HEY! HEYY!! the first time he sees your pussy

#haikyuu!! #hq thirst #hq x reader #hq tanaka #hq asahi #hq daichi #hq sugawara #hq oikawa #hq atsumu #hq bokuto #tanaka smut #tanaka x reader #asahi smut #asahi x reader #daichi smut #daichi x reader #sugawara smut #sugawara x reader #oikawa smut #oikawa x reader #atsumu smut #atsumu x reader #hq headcanons

[geronimowrites]

Alpha Meian Headcanons, NFSW x Shy! Omega! GN! Reader

18+ content | MINORS DO NOT INTERACT |

Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, orgasm delay/denial, dom/sub dynamics, biting, size difference, size kink, predator/prey, lots of fluids, power imbalance

Meian

Exudes a quiet sort of dominance that has you submitting to him even during causal conversation.

He adores the way you tremble when speaking to him, not even able to meet his eyes unless he grips your squishy cheeks and guides you to look at him.

You love him so much, but the instinctual omega side of your brain is still terrified of him even after months of knowing each other.

He’s six foot five inches of pure muscle and dominance, and your instincts go haywire any time he growls.

He knows this and uses it to his advantage, loving how sensitive you are to just him.

If he’s had a rough day of practice, he’ll come home silently. He won’t speak when he arrives, instead he’ll pluck your sleepy little form out of your nest and plop you down on his lap facing him, your legs spread and forced open over his thick thighs.

He’ll purr and croon and rumble right into your ear, licking your scent glands on either side of your neck as you start to wake up, still drowsy but needy and already slicking up from his heady pheromones.

He won’t stop until you’re squirming and writhing on his lap, whimpering out pleas for mercy and inadvertently rubbing your slick soaked bottoms against his full, heavy cock as you try to escape the overwhelming sensation of him nipping and lapping at the hypersensitive skin of your neck.

He’ll just hold you tighter to his chest though, loving the way your legs kick as he drags your ass back and forth over his lap, using your hot, slick little crotch as a massager for his aching length

He’d be content to use you like this for a short time, unbothered by your squirming and whimpering, but after a while the urge to have submitting completely to him would become overwhelming.

Moving you would be so easy for someone as big as him. He’d manhandle you up, quickly pushing you until your back hit the bedroom wall, uncaring of your startled whines.

He’d shuck off your slick soaked pants and underwear roughly, not even bothering to get them all the way off your shaky legs before he’s got his strong fingers teasingly rubbing through the thick, creamy film coating your sex

He’d see the way you’re struggling up onto your tip toes to try and get away from his fingers, and he’d smile meanly at you, knowing that no matter how hard you tried, you’d never be able to overpower him.

You could wrap your little hands around his wrist and try to push his fingers away from your too-sensitive groin, but you’d be a fool to think they’d even budge.

#i’m alive #been so busy with school I forgot I had this account #my apologies #haikyuu smut #haikyuu thirsts #haikyuu x reader smut #hq smut #hq thirst #overstim. #gn!reader #shugo meian smut #meian shugo x reader #omegaverse is a superior au #omega reader #meian shugo #omegaverse

[saintodo]

… Iwaizumi. Maybe Kyoutani as well?

♡ note: i haven’t written for any hq characters in so long, pls forgive me if iwa’s ooc </3

♡ pairing: iwaizumi hajime x gn reader

♡ word count: .7k

♡ warnings: suggestive / no explicit smut but ageless blogs + minors absolutely do not interact, iwa gets a boner <3, public and car sex are mentioned but neither occur, not proofread

the funny thing is iwaizumi is genuinely surprised by the fact he gets turned on when you're mad. 

the first time it happens is when you're getting into a heated argument with someone in public. they're totally losing their fucking cool, but you manage to keep it classy and stay composed- for the most part, at least. iwaizumi can tell you're fucking pissed based on the tight clench of your jaw and the narrowing of your brows. he thinks about stepping in, but the warning glare you send his way makes him think twice about it. he decides to stay out of the argument going on, but remains close- ready to intervene if necessary. but it looks like he won't have to because it's obvious you have the situation under control.

iwaizumi's arousal is slow to creep up on him, and he's shocked when he realizes his dick is half-hard. he tries to think not-sexy thoughts to will his boner away, but you're right in front of him, looking like you're absolutely in your element calmly chewing this person to bits and pieces with your words, and his boner only gets worse and more prominent through his shorts. 

he needs to leave now. 

“babe, let’s go,” he says, interjecting himself into the conversation for the first time. 

you twist your neck his way, a heavy frown on your lips and a deep crease between your brows. you want to tell iwaizumi just a second, but the urgency in his voice persuades you otherwise. besides, you’re done wasting your time and energy on an asshole. 

you don’t spare another glance at the person in front of you, leaving them sputtering in indignation as you loop your arm through iwaizumi’s and walk away from them.

now that your attention is fully on iwaizumi, you can’t help but notice how much he’s fidgeting, which is incredibly unlike him.

“hajime, is there something wrong?” you ask, stopping in your tracks. you step in front of him to get a good look at his face. your irritation has melted away, replaced with only concern for your boyfriend.

iwaizumi appreciates the level of care and attention you never fail to show him, loves it, in fact, but his ears go red with embarrassment from your perceptiveness.

your eyes scan over his features, searching for a clue that would explain iwaizumi��s behavior, but all you find is a light flush that settles over his cheeks. it’s only when your gaze drops further that you’ve found your answer.

“oh.” 

iwaizumi’s ears go redder. 

he turns his head to the side, unable to meet your eyes at the moment. “you’re hot when you’re mad,” iwaizumi admits, offering that up as an explanation for his apparent hard-on. he mentally prepares himself for your reaction, slightly worried that you’ll take offense to him getting turned on by you getting mad.

“really?” 

you don’t sound upset, more so curious, and iwaizumi cautiously turns his head to face you. you’re already looking at him, a relatively neutral expression in place. he takes that as a good sign.

“really,” he confirms. 

you go quiet for a moment, breaking eye-contact with iwaizumi to stare at his dick. the tips of his ears are probably bright-red by now. “stop doing that,” he quietly demands, all too aware that you’re in a fucking public area. granted, there’s no one really around right now, but still.

iwaizumi’s surprised by the lust clouding your eyes when you meet his gaze again.

“we’re going home now.”

“w-what?” iwaizumi says, confused by your sudden statement. you begin to drag him off in the direction of your car with a strength he didn’t know you possessed.

“well, i’m not fucking you here, so we need to go home. or at least, we need to make it the car,” you say like it’s obvious.

“it’s broad daylight,” iwaizumi hisses. “we’re not fucking in the car where people could see us.”

“okay, so home, then,” you conclude. you suddenly stop and turn around, almost making iwaizumi bump into you. you place your hands on his biceps, lightly squeezing his firm muscles. you look at him with your lips stretched into a cheeky smile. “after all, we need to take care of your not-so-little problem, don’t we?” you say, eyeing his clothed cock. 

your tongue darts out to wet your lips, and iwaizumi swears that one day, you’ll be the death of him.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi hajime smut #haikyuu thirst #hq smut #hq thirst #hq x reader #shrine.haikyuu #saint.iwaizumi hajime #around the hearth #saint.anonymous #sin too much

[justmywriting1313]

|| MASTER LIST || (HAIKYUU)

If the 18+ sign is in brackets that means just that part of a multi-series is NSFW but if its not then the entire fic as in all the parts are above 18. 

A- Angst/ F- Fluff/ S- Smut/ R- Requested/ H/C - Hurt/Comfort

☀︎ - Fem M/C  ☼ - Male M/C   ☽ - GN M/C

💜 - Personal Favourite

Full Fics

Referee’s dont fall in love Part 1, Part 2 (Osamu x Reader) ☀︎F/S 💜 

Taken for Granted... Part 1, (MSBY 4 + Meian + Iwa x Reader) A/F ☽

Miscellaneous (Multi-characters):

Throw words out... Parts 1, filler, Part 2 (Suna x reader x Osamu) H/C ☽

Words once said cannot be unsaid... Part 1, Part 2 (Filler), Part 3 (Suna x reader x Osamu) A/F

His favourite places to kiss (Tsukishima x reader) H/C

Aggressively Affectionate (Sakusa x reader) H/C

Soft (Osamu x reader) F

Hq Brainrot (18+):

Hq Horny thoughts: Quickies? 18+ (Suna x reader x Osamu) ☀︎

Hq Horny thoughts: Panties? 18+ (Tendo x Reader x Ushijima) ☀︎

Prompt List Based:

 14, 17, 138 with timeskip! Sakusa x reader TW ☽ A/H/C

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[angelatsumu]

dumb.

in which hq men dumbify their s/o.

warnings: NSFW, minors dni <3 dumbification, dom!character x sub reader, size kink (kinda), daddy mention (suna), kinda bratty reader (ushi), afab!reader.

NSFW after the cut <3

m. atsumu <3

he’s been fucking your messy cunt for what felt like hours, and all you’ve ever been able to say is ‘please ‘tsumie’ until your stupid little cunt would drool for him again, then it was ‘cu-cumming’. he’s not sure how he managed to get you to this point, but he’s more than proud of being able to last this long. with each whimper—tsumie—he feels his abdomen tighten, cock twitching inside your gummy walls at the name. you’ve only ever whimpered such a title when he’s got you like this, cheeks flushed and damp with your salty tears, pussy throbbing around him. sweat collected along your hairline and your eyes crossed from pleasure, body overheating from the overflow of ecstasy. his beautiful, bratty girl whimpering nothing but broken sentences below him has his throat closing up, feels like he can’t breathe you’re so tight around him. he’s loves when you’re cockdrunk, brain dumping all vocabulary to save room for the feeling of his cock dragging along your sweet walls. he thinks his cock’s imprinted in your silly little brain, and with another tsumie, he’s certain that’s where it’ll stay.

u.wakatoshi <3

toshi’s large in every sense of the word, yet you insist on minial prep before sinking onto his fat cock. every time he scolds you, “remember last time, dear”, and every time you swat his hand away from your clit the moment your second orgasm from his fingers washes over you. the exacerbated sighs that leave your lips when you’re determined makes him chuckle because knows this will be exactly like before. in this moment, he was correct. like before, you’d used every braincell in that cute little noggin of yours to concentrate on sheathing his fat cock inside you. by the time the base of his girthy cock met your pelvis, you’d expended all energy and your brain had been turned to mush. the act of sinking down onto his length had a weak orgasm racing through you, cunt struggling to squeeze properly around him. he grunts at the feel of your wasted orgasm, wincing at just how tight the fit was between you. you’re babbling now, begging for something despite how full you already are. to appease you, his precious girl, he snaps his hips upward and forcing a whine from your lips. he thinks that’ll silence your incessant babbling, but he’s wrong as your dazed eyes focus on his own, unintelligible begging for more falling from your lips.

s.rintaro <3

suna’s entire world halts when he hears the beginnings of an unintelligible, overstimulated babble. usually you start with a single whimpered daddy as he’s pressing your little pink vibrator against your clit for the fourth time. his eyes—once focused on the junction between the two bodies—shoot up to watch your fucked out features, glinting with amusement. he knows he’s got you, knows that his cock is like a broken record occupying all your thoughts. he drags his cock lazily in your tight walls once more, rolling the vibrator along your clit as you weakly thrash beneath him. you’re babbling for some sort of relief, but the moment he pulls away the vibe he hears the sniffly tears on the verge of returning. you’re insatiable and bratty, too dumb to truly comprehend what you need. you’re begging for more, and he’s giving you every inch of him with unrelenting strength; you’re still unsatisfied. your mind’s fuzzy, eyes squeezed shut as another orgasm shutters through you. your body’s betraying you, thrashing to escape his calculated assault on your cunt; your mouth allows nothing but the dirtiest of whines and whimpers for more. “shh, baby. no need to fret, daddy’s gonna do all the thinkin’ for you”

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[tteokdoroki]

elaborate more i beg

yes i am happy to help

the first time it happens, osamu thinks it’s a fluke.

you’d stayed at his apartment over the weekend, made a mess of his sheets with the amount of times he’d mounted you when he had a moment. being the sweet little thing that you are, you’d taken it upon yourself to throw said sheets into the laundry— humming a sweet song as you go.

his dick, in that moment, is as hard as it’s ever been— stiff in his pants leg as he watches you fiddle with laundry detergents and disinfectants, to find a product that doesn’t irritate his nose. it’s a fluke….it’s not gonna happen again, his dick growing sticky and throbbing with need from just from the sight of you being domestic.

but it happens again, when you leave him breakfast and a note leaving for work before osamu. he feels it, the familiar trickle of heat between his legs as his cock throbs against his leg, lust pulsing through the fat blue veins that decorate his shaft oh so pretty. poor osamu, taking a cold shower before opening shift of onigiri miya doesn’t do the trick— his imagination running wild thinking of you in his shirt, fluttering around his kitchen to make something for your chef boyfriend. you’re so cute, wanting to impress him.

on the drive to work, he can’t help but think about how you’d look even cuter, thighs and ass spread with samu’s mouth on you, spit sloppy on your sweet pussy… his thoughts run way too wild for an early Tuesday morning, and it’s not long before osamu’s pulling into the parking lot, chubby cock in hand— heavy and wet as he slowly starts to palm himself, your name on his lips and precum on his fingers.

“fuckin’ hell baby,” he purrs from deep within his broad chest, the sound echoing through his car along with the wet slap of his fist meeting his thigh, fingers curled around his shaft. osamu digs a thumb into the seedy tip of his cockhead, circling it as his head rolls back, grey-ish and brownish locks matted to his forehead by the beads of sweat rolling down it. “y’just want me t’knock you up, hah? keep ya home all the fuckin’ time, filled up with my cum…”

though osamu mostly mumbles ( moans ) the dirty words to himself, the image of your cunt dripping with his seed tangled with the idea of you you folded over his drier or his counter, mewling out for more of his fat cock. he can’t help but jerk it off to the rhythm that he’d pound you with, his skin sticking to his leather seats, precum staining them too.

“holy fuckin’ shit…!” osamu grunts, not caring who might be pulling up into work, who might be around— his brain foggy with how sweet and domestic you are, how much he wants to fuck you while he cums in hot spurts, white sin tainting his knuckles. “that’s it…fuckin’ fuck…”

he barely hesitated through his post orgasmic haze, snapping a picture of his reddened half hard and cum covered cock to send to you. osamu grins when your reply rolls through, chuckling to himself lovingly.

‘i take it you enjoyed breakfast then, ‘samu <3’

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[dejwrites]

hinata shoyo would give you the cutest contact name in his phone like my “my heart ❤️” or “my love bug 🥺❤️” and your contact picture is a pic of his cum on your face. 🫶🏾

#hq thirsts #hq thirst #prove me wrong *sips smoothie i just made slowly*

[xfgpng]

“just the tip”

when he first met you, he found you annoying. it wasn’t because you did anything in particular, he just couldn’t understand how you could get underneath his skin with just a slight tilt of your head or the way you laughed with your whole body, pretty eyes crinkling at the corners.

you were kind to him sure but you never really showed interest in him outside being acquainted. it drove him crazy.


why didn’t you want him because fuck, he wanted you so badly.

he’d be up and nights, big hand wrapped tightly around his cock as he closed his eyes, thinking about you and your pretty face. he wondered how you’d look laid out underneath him, struggling to take his cock because he was just too big for you.

how your lips, always glossy and plump due to your lipgloss, would look wrapped around the mushroom head of his dick. he had to bite back a moan, tightening his hold around the base so he could edge himself. he needed you so badly that he could barely focus on any other girl.

the man was convinced you were using those crystals he had heard your friends talking about. why else was he so into you when you gave him no impression that the feeling was mutual.

“fuck fuck fuck” he whines, whines like a bitch and he should feel embarrassed but he can’t even think about how desperate he sounds. he thinks it’ll be worse when he does finally get the courage to speak to you one on one.

he had no issues with getting around, his own friends like to call him a slut but he didn’t care and he was absolutely willing and ready to stop his one night stands if you just let him put the tip in.

he needed to have you.

|| eren, suna, bokuto,toji&gojo

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[sluttsumu]

☆ — ft. atsumu miya + getting leaked

warnings: 18+, tsumu being nasty

a/n: a little thought of mine, i can totally imagine msby being up in arms because there’s an “alleged” video out.

atsumu is a nightmare for msby’s pr team.

at this point no one is even surprised when there’s a new viral vid on twitter of him fucking you from behind or stuffing his face in your ass. the lewd photography the two of you take may never have your faces in them but, it’s definitely you two, everyones knows that.

he has no shame, and neither do his teammates. the most recent scandal was a video of him fucking you in the new pair of handcuffs that seemed to get everyone’s attention.

it was another ordinary day for him as he walked in the locker room to see everyone on their phones after practice. the air was tense and everyone was thinking the same thing, he knew that they’d seen it and they were wondering why he didn’t care.

kiyoomi was the first to break the silence, as expected.

“so….miya”

atsumu flips his towel over his shoulder not even sparing his friend a glance. “how many times did you cum from watching it?” he cockily chuckled leaving the rest of the locker room in awe.

“SO IT IS YOU” bokuto exclaimed before starting to laugh along side hinata.

“i have no idea what you’re talkin’ about bo-kun”

the devil was a liar, and so was atsumu miya.

despite lying to his team claiming that the video wasn’t his, he enjoyed toying with the curiosity of others.

sakusa muttered a small “tch” under his breath as he reached into his pocket for his phone.

the video started playing.

atsumu’s lips curl into a smile as he finally turns to face the rest of the locker room as sakusa holds his phone to the blondes face. “that’s literally your girlfriend, miya.”

experiencing it was one thing but watching it was something else. the 20 second video played over and over again of your face stuffed into the sheets as atsumu fucked you full of his cum, your muffled whining echoed throughout the room until sakusa finally turned his phone off.

“she sounds pretty doesn’t she?” he smirked.

everyone was guilty to getting off to you, and atsumu knew that, it simply boosted his pride.

grabbing his bag his walks to the door, but doesn’t leave until spewing condescending words just to keep his friends on their toes.

“knock yourselves out.”

the door closes behind him meanwhile everyone looks at each other confused before receiving a collective notification, to a google drive with all of your porn on it.

© — SLUTTSUMU 2023

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[maezume]

𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐎 love morning sex. you being the first thing on their mind and on their dick. when you’re both still groggy and sleepy, messy make out sessions arise and he’s lazily slotting his dick against your clothed pussy. he’s big spooking you, groaning into your ear as he drags his cock between your thighs. the warmth of your plush thighs against his half asleep state has him gone. the way he can feel your wetness soaking through your panties and how your rolling your hips back onto his cock has him weak. so when he’s kissing your neck and slowly getting you into missionary don’t cry when he’s lazily, but most definitely not weakly, stuffing you to the brim. these men just know they’re about to have a good day when they’re starting the day off to the sound of your sultry moans and your pussy creaming around their cock.

itoshi rin, gojo satoru, geto suguru, eren yeager, and any of your favorite characters of course.

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