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TsukiKage~Dirty Talk|Dom/Sub

Summary:

In which Kageyama doesn’t know how to handle being smaller for once or how it makes him feel.

Ao3 Tags:

Dirty Talk, Dom/sub Play, Kinktober, Kinktober 2022, Kink Negotiation, Under-negotiated Kink, Sub Top Kageyama Tobio, Dom Bottom Tsukishima Kei, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, post-sex cuddles, Banter, Platonic Relationships, Hair-pulling, Praise Kink, Oral Sex, Aftercare, Sex Toys, Angst, Third Year Kageyama Tobio, Third Year Tsukishima Kei, Kageyama Tobio is Bad at Feelings, Demiromantic Tsukishima Kei, Biting, Marking, Subspace

Notes:

Continuation of last year's TsukiYamaKageHina.

I included the referenced part though so reading not required but def feel free!

Again, put their third-year heights somewhere between Pre-and Post-Timeship so here is the comparison for that.

The other two turn to look at him at the small curse, eyes widening at the sight. The power struggle between the setter and blocker had apparently happened and it looked like Kags was quickly losing as he pants on Tsuki’s thigh. They couldn’t see Tsukishima’s face, but Yamaguchi could tell by his body language that he was smirking, taking great joy in taming the ever-prideful King. As they took in the scene, one look down told them that Tsukishima’s thigh was probably the only thing keeping Kageyama standing as his legs appeared to shake while he buried his face in the blonde’s chest.

“Fuck, shit, okay you win just please.” Kageyama eventually whimpers, grinding his obviously hard cock on the blonde’s thigh and trembling.

“Holy shit.” Hinata breathes out in awe, having never seen the taller boy like that.

“Yeah, I figured they’d be at it eventually but didn’t think it’d be this soon or this hot.” Yamaguchi agrees. “Are you two gonna get over here and ruin us or are we just gonna get the free show?”

“Shit, yeah come on Four-eyes, let’s get oOver th-there. Dammit!” Kageyama groans, weakly trying to push the blonde away from where he’s biting his neck.

There’s a deep chuckle as Tsukishima finally lets the slightly shorter setter go, the smirk on his face now visible. “Act like a cocky asshole again and see what happens.” He snickers, finishing what had started the little battle and helping him finish getting out of his clothes.

The look that passes through Kageyama’s eyes tells Hinata that this won’t be the last time he does whatever it was that got a rise out of the blonde and Yamaguchi snickers when Hinata whispers as much.

“Now thatI definitely wanna see,” Yamaguchi smirks as Kageyama yelps when Tsukishima uses his extra three inches of height to his advantage in picking him up and dropping him on the bed.

Kageyama just stares at the ceiling as though he’s had a few too many epiphanies for his liking before rolling to his side. “You stay on that side of Yamaguchi with your stupidly long everything.” He scowls at Tsukishima.

Tsukishima just smirks as the other two laugh at the pouting king. Yamaguchi crawls into his lap to kiss away the grumpy expression.

“Makes it very hard to win doesn’t he?” Yams chuckles as the pout returns.

“He was just suddenly... everywhere.” Kageyama huffs. “I’m not used to people being able to manhandle me let alone pick me up…”

“Hot isn’t it?” Hinata smirks, knowing the look on Kageyama’s face all too well.

Yes, it was hot.

Fuck, had it been hot.

It had been living in Kageyama’s head rent-free for weeks now, and he was officially sure he would lose his mind if he didn’t see more of it.

How though was the question?

He was pretty secure in the fact that he was strictly a top. He had let Hinata try topping a few times before, and it hadn’t really done anything for him no matter what position they went with so he knew he didn’t want the blonde to try either.

That’s what led him down a spiral and thanking the gods for the incognito mode that protected his search history from the sudden wave of ‘submissive top?’, ‘dominant bottom?’, ‘mean dom bottom?’, ‘mean dom bottom getting fucked by black haired sub top’, and yeah it had only gone downhill from there and he hadn’t been able to look Tsukishima in the eye in days.

The blonde had apparently noticed.

“So are you going to tell me what the fuck I did to piss you off, or are you just going to keep ignoring and glaring at me?” Tsukishima demands when he finally manages to corner Kageyama and drag him outside before practice.

Kageyama blinks, still avoiding looking at the blond, but also confused. “I haven’t been glaring?”

Tsukishima stares at him for a second before running his hand down his face. “Right, your face just does that sometimes, sorry.” He mumbles before shooting his own glare again. “But you admit you’ve been avoiding me then.”

Kageyama’s ears turn red as he pulls up his tracksuit in embarrassment. “I’m not…”

“You literally ran when I tried talking to you on Monday.” Tsukishima scoffs. “I had to ambush you just now to even have this conversation. Both of our boyfriends have been asking me for two weeks if something happened, and I don’t know what to tell them because I don’t know what I did! I know my personality leaves a lot to be desired, but I thought we worked past that on Yam’s birthday!” Tsukishima huffs, getting worked up enough that Kageyama realizes he’s unintentionally hurt him. “I just- I can’t fix it if I don’t know what I did…”

Kageyama winces at the defeated look on Tsukishima’s face and curses himself for letting his own awkwardness hurt the other. Hinata had insisted he needed to work on actually talking if they wanted to try the poly relationship thing since not everyone could read him as well as Hinata, and he almost immediately messed it up.

“You didn’t do anything wrong.” Kageyama eventually mutters, steeling himself to just out himself for being a perv.

“Bullshit, why else would you be avoiding me like this. I’ve been trying to be tolerable for this whole poly thing, but I must have missed something if you’re this mad.” Tsuki insists, trying to hide his panic over the situation behind his usual walls.

“I haven’t been mad.” Kageyama insists, burying his face in his hands. “I just…I’ve been going through some stuff and was embarrassed for being a freaking perv, but didn’t think about what you might think about how I was acting.” He groans. “I didn’t mean to worry you guys.”

The blonde blinks at him in confusion, trying to process the mumbling that was thrown at him. When he does, however, his eyes widen now though he still looks confused. “How-...How were you being a pervert?”

Kageyama’s eyes dart around as he tries to think of how to say this and spends a moment cursing the same incognito mode he had previously been praising. This would be a lot easier if he could just hand over his phone, but he can’t so he has to do the thing he’s horrible at and talk about his feelings. This would be a great time for Hinata to show up to translate for him, but if he had worried them, they were probably giving them space to talk it out.

Them.

The two most emotionally constipated people in the league.

They were screwed.

Eventually, Kageyama just groans, digging in his bag for his phone and quickly searching for his previous shit again so he can just hand it over without having to talk. Would he still rather the ground swallow him than do this? Yes, but he also didn’t want the other thinking he was mad at him.

Tsukishima raises an eyebrow but takes the offered phone, the other eyebrow raising as he scrolls. “Oh.”

"Yeah." Kageyama mumbles, hiding further in his tracksuit. "As I said, I've been dealing with some stuff."

Tsuki just blinks, looking between the phone and the King as though still processing. Eventually, his ears and the entire back of his neck flush red. "Oh. "

Kageyama scowls now, snatching his phone and turning to go back to the gym. "Yeah . So can I go back to shame hiding now until I figure out how to be around you're stupidly long ass without having a breakdown now or do you want to humiliate me more?" He snaps, knowing he's lashing out, but panicking too much to try and correct it.

"…do you want me to?" Tsukishima rushes out, trying not to wince from his own embarrassment when blue eyes turn back to actually glare at him now.

"Are you making fun of me?" Kageyama glares, ready to flee entirely at a moment's notice.

"No," Tsukishima responds with enough firmness to make Kageyama hesitate. "I said I would try to be nicer about this kind of stuff since the sex is the part I would actually be participating in. This is obviously easier when people talk to you about what's bothering them." A scolding look has Kageyama looking at the ground. "I'm an asshole, but I'm not a liar. Talk to me, Kageyama. What do you want?"

Kageyama toes at a rock on the ground before sighing. "I don't want to bottom. Hinata and I have tried before…and I tried while looking at this stuff. It's just not for me." He shrugs. "But I didn't hate what you were doing at Yamaguchi's and it's been driving me actually insane, and I didn't know how to bring it up and the only idea I had was acting out to make you mad, but I know you can't read me as well as Hinata so knew that wouldn't work." A frustrated huff. "Instead I just ended up hurting you."

Tsukishima looks at him thoughtfully for a moment before giving a nod. "You liked giving up control then or rather having it taken?"

An embarrassed nod.

"That makes sense given your reaction to Yamaguchi taking over. You could've texted it if saying it out loud was this hard though?" Tsukishima offers, adjusting his glasses more to fidget than actually adjust them. "Too late now obviously, but in the future."

Kageyama relaxes almost instantly at the word future. Tsukishima wasn't mad. He hadn't fucked this up. They could do more.

They could do more.

"So, I didn't fuck everything up again?" Kageyama checks. "We're still okay?"

Tsukishima sighs, shaking his head in exasperation before giving one of his usual snarky smirks. "Clear it up with the other two first and I'll figure out what to do with you in the meantime."

Kageyama's ears flush red as he takes the offered out to finally join the others in the gym. He has no clue how he plans to explain this to the others, but he's sure he'll figure it out.

…

He apparently doesn't need to figure it out.

Hours later, as all the third years are getting ready to lock up for the night, Kageyama feels someone grab the back of his jersey to yank him back into the locker room and hears the door slam shut behind him. It takes a second for his mind to catch up with what's going on before he hears Tsukishima's voice whispering in his ear.

"Tell me if it's too much." The blonde whispers before the smirk spreads across his face. "So care to explain to our boyfriends why you've been avoiding me?"

Kageyama blinks, nodding before the words register and his head whips around to see the two very smug-looking boyfriends in question.

"Yeah, Kags." Hinata hums, eyes saying he's already been filled in. "Want to explain?"

"You already told them?" Kageyama whispers nervously to Tsukishima.

"Yamaguchi cornered me. Is that okay?" Tsukishima explains nervously.

"Then why do I still have to?" He asks instead, ears burning in embarrassment.

The smirk once again returns to Tsukishima's face as he rests an arm over Kageyama's shoulder both to make him feel smaller and to prevent escape. "Consider it your punishment for worrying them-"

"You were about to have a panic attack too thinking you did something wrong." Yamaguchi calls out.

Tsukishima stares at Yamaguchi blank-faced with what was definitely not a pout. "For worrying us ." He corrects with an eye roll.

Kageyama looks to the ground in embarrassment as he scratches the back of his head. "Sorry…"

"For?" Tsukishima prods.

"Yeah, Yama." Yamaguchi snickers, coming closer to lift Kageyama's so he has to look at them. "Why are you sorry?"

Kageyama openly pouts at being ganged up on, but huffs. "I'm sorry I was hiding because I couldn't handle the fact that I want Tsukishima to degrade me and make me feel small while I fuck him." He mumbles in one breath as his face flame red and he tries to hide behind a hand under the guise of messing with his hair.

Tsukishima and Yamaguchi weren't quite expecting such blunt phrasing, but Hinata immediately erupts into a fit of giggles.

"I knew you were going to get stuck on that! You looked like you blue-screened when Yamaguchi got done with you." Hinata laughs, coming over too to also crowd the flustered setter. "You want to be a good boy for Tsuki, or are you planning to be a brat who needs knocked down a peg?"

Kageyama's eyes widen like he hadn't even considered this and he made some sort of dying noise. "I- A what?"

The two shorter boys snicker as they watch the look that appears on Tsukishima's face.

"Does the King want taken off his throne?" Tsukishima hums, hand moving to cup around the back of Kageyama's neck and watching his breath hitch.

"I don't know? What does that mean?" Kageyama has to ask even as his pupils dilate. "Hinata's the one that knows most of this stuff. I just listen to him and my dick. I really don't know?"

"Aw, Yama." Yamaguchi giggles, pulling his hand away from his blushing face. "Sometimes I forget you're the baby of our year. Do you want to listen to Tsuki and be good to him or do you want to rile him up like you did on my birthday and find out what he'll do to you?" He explains, watching how his pupils completely overtake the blue of his eyes.

Kageyama stares as he seems to fight some sort of internal battle but ultimately comes to an answer.

"He was really hot when I pissed him off." Kageyama breathes out as though he's surprising himself. "Haven't been able to stop thinking about when he slammed me against the wall or physically picked me up and threw me on the bed. I'm almost 183 centimeters tall. Not a lot of people can actually do that."

"Perks of being small." Hinata quips, having to stand on his tiptoes to get to hang on Yamaguchi.

"Love being objectified like I'm not here." Tsukishima sighs even if the mischief is still in his eyes. "You want me to dominate you though, huh, King? Make you be a good boy for me?"

Normally being called King would piss Kageyama off to no end, but something about the context managed to rip a needy sound out of him that surprised everyone in the room.

He feels his face burn as he closes his eyes, taking a breath to steel himself before opening them again with a shaky smirk of his own that looks closer to when he tries smiling at a child than his actual smirk.

"If you think you can?" He tries, shooting Hinata a glare when the little spiker starts laughing at him.

Yamaguchi isn't able to hide his snort in time, but luckily for Kageyama's pride, Tsukishima does, giving a low chuckle instead as he grabs black hair now to pull his head back to look at him.

"I know I can. Had you ready to fall apart with just my knee a few weeks ago, imagine what will happen when I'm actually trying." Tsukishima teases, watching how Kageyama's breath hitches once more. "Make you be such a good boy."

There's a mumbled curse as Kageyama takes advantage of the new angle to hide his face in Tsukishima's neck. He wants to say something snarky, but he can't with the other two smirking at him like that and whispering at much.

"Ah, seems the King can't bear to fall apart in front of his subjects. If these two are willing to take care of lock up, I can take care of you now?" Tsukishima hums, playing with surprisingly soft, black locks.

Kageyama nods quickly, not trusting himself to speak as Hinata just hands them their bags.

"I had to listen to him gay panic the entirety of the next day so please deal with him." Hinata laughs as Yamaguchi takes that as his sign to get the door for them. "I just didn't realize he was stewing in it for three freaking weeks or I would have said something for him."

"I would have figured it out," Kageyama mumbles as he's led out the door by Tsukishima.

"No, you wouldn't" The other three deadpan, making the setter pout.

"Shut up." Kageyama huffs, walking ahead now and huffing when Tsukishima doesn't even have to struggle to catch up. "Can't even storm off." He mutters.

"Nope." Tsuki snickers, going so far as to walk ahead just slightly. "Your house or mine?"

"I basically live alone with how little my parents or sister stop by so mine works." Kageyama shrugs as he pulls his tracksuit on against the wind.

"Sounds good."

~~~

"Oh? Does the King think he gets to take the lead now just because we're on his turf?" Tsukishima chuckles when Kageyama tries to crowd him against the door as soon as they're through it. The blonde simply grabs a handful of dark hair to pull his head back and watch the setter melt. "No. You're following my lead or you get nothing." A quick tug has Kageyama gasping. "Understand?"

Kageyama had had time to think and recollect himself on the way back so just sends the slightly taller boy a smirk as his eyes narrow in amusement. "Make me, Four-Eyes."

Tsukishima raises a blonde brow in mock disapproval. Honestly, he was just relieved to see a sliver of the setter's usually bullheaded behavior after almost a month of avoidance, but that didn't fit the scene Kageyama wanted. "Been wanting to since first year." He smirks, using the hold he already has on Kageyama's hair to switch their positions so the younger is trapped against the door now instead. "I'm going to have fun with this." He promises as he slots his knee between Kageyama's legs and pulls his head back to get at his throat like he did weeks before.

Kageyama groans, hands shooting up to grip Tsukishima's shoulders and he still can't seem to figure out if he wants to push the blonde away or pull him closer. He's definitely trying to ground himself though when Tsukishima is able to just immediately surround him so completely. Before Kageyama can even process that they've switched positions, he's caged in by long, pale limbs with a muscular thigh between his that barely has to lift off the ground to tease him as pale skin and hair overtakes his vision when the blocker starts marking him. It's too much too fast and Kageyama almost feels dizzy as he tries to figure out how to regain a semblance of control over the situation and failing miserably.

“Tsu-ima.” Kageyama gasps when the blonde manages to bite a spot that he apparently really likes as his hips grind down on the other’s thigh.

“Speechless already, King? I’ve barely done anything?” Tsukishima teases as he starts getting Kageyama’s tracksuit and jersey off. “What happened to that bravado you were trying to put on when we walked through the door, hm? Is a little rough treatment and attention to your neck really all it takes to make you fall?”

“Shut up,” Kageyama mumbles, lifting his arms so Tsuki can get his jersey off. “There’s a lot of you. It’s overwhelming.”

“Yet you have no problem fucking the poster child for stamina?” Tsuki chuckles, playing with the waistband of the setter’s pants now. “Seems a little backward don’t you think?”

“Ask him how well I handled our first few times. I apparently have a type.” Kageyama huffs, working on Tsukishima’s tracksuit now for something to do.

Kageyama is too busy messy with Tsukishima’s jacket to notice the curious look that flashes through the blonde’s eyes. “Interesting.”

The setter just gives him a funny look before flushing when he’s once again slammed against the door, before panicking and clinging to the middle blocker when he’s suddenly lifted by his thighs and carried down the hall to where he knows the bedroom is from study sessions.

Kageyama is surprised to find himself jostled only slightly as Tsukishima uses his hip to open the door before yelping slightly when he’s tossed onto the bed for the second time in a month and yeah this was definitely a thing for him.

“Let’s see.” Tsukishima hums as he crowds Kageyama against the mattress and watches a pretty blush form on his cheeks. “What to do with you? You already lost trying to take back control, and gave in so easily it’s almost adorable. All that talk and bite with people, but the second someone is able to make you feel not in control, you turn to putty.” He reaches over to the headboard where he saw the lube sitting in the cubby. “Almost a shame I won’t be fucking you, but I’m sure me riding you will work just as well for making you feel small and out of control. What do you think, King? If only you had actual rails to your headboard I could make you hold onto while I just use your dick…or maybe?”

Kageyama is flushed halfway down his chest by the time Tsuki manhandles him to where he wants him which is with his arms folded over each other above his head and against his headboard where Tsukishima could loom over him and pin him down while he road him. Kageyama tries squirming a bit and realizes just how open and vulnerable this leaves him for the blonde to do literally anything to him and use him as he sees fit and yeah the setter was definitely hard and by the way golden brown eyes widen as a smug smirk overtakes the blonde’s face from where he’s sat on the younger’s lap, Tsuki could tell and was beyond amused, to say the least.

“Like being pinned down too, huh? Learning all sorts of things about yourself tonight aren’t you?” The blonde teases, leaning down to start attacking the spot on the setter’s neck he found earlier and groaning when he arches into him.

“Ye-yeah. Definitely more than I was ready to.” Kageyama pants, tilting his neck to the side to give the middle blocker better access and almost whining when this gets a mean chuckle.

“Still okay?” Tsukishima checks in as he sits back to grab the lube, making sure to not make a big deal about either so as to not spook the setter.

“I’m good, just reeling a bit,” Kageyama assures, lifting his hips when Tsukishima starts pulling his pants down and almost moaning when his cock is finally freed. “Fuck.”

“Gonna feel real good in a minute.” Tsukishima chuckles as he throws his own clothes off. “Now where are the toys you and Hinata mentioned last time? I assume they’re here since Hinata has a probably nosey little sister. I’ve gotta clean up and wanna see what I can do to you in that time.” He asks, smirking at the look of intrigued horror that passes through blue eyes. “What? Never left Hinata squirming and needy with a toy against his cock?”

“I have, just haven’t considered that I’d be there.” Kageyama clarifies. “Closet, under the old volleyball magazines.”

Tsukishima rolls his eyes, muttering an of course as he climbs off the bed to dig through the mess until he finds a small box and looks through it a bit. “Gods, I thought our pet play stuff was weird what is half of this?”

“Hinata.” Kageyama sighs. “Monsterfucker.”

“Ah. Gotcha.” Tsuki nods, holding up something that resembles a really big tentacle. “How?”

“A lot of lube and he’s stubborn.”

“Jesus.” He puts it back before making a pleased noise. “There we go.” He hums, holding up a vibrating ring between two fingers as he puts the eldrich box down. “This should do it.”

Kageyama’s eyes widen as he pulls his legs up, not once thinking to move his arms from where Tsuki had put them earlier. “You’re gonna use that?”

“Yup.” Tsukishima responds with a pop of the ‘p’. “Should have you nice and needy by the time I get back.”

Kageyama makes some sort of whining noise but doesn’t struggle when Tsuki moves his legs to get to his half-hard cock and, after stroking it with lube a few times, slides the ring down to his base.

“You’ve been so good keeping your arms up there.” Tsukishima hums, meeting blue eyes with a smirk. “Now keep them there.”

He turns the ring on and presses the button multiple times to get it to high.

The reaction is instant as Kageyam arches into the bed with a shout as though trying to escape, but he can’t so is left to squirm on the bed, unable to touch himself or get relief as his cock swells to full hardness.

“FUCK! Dammit! Too much! Hurry!” He moans, humping the air in search of anything.

Tsukishima’s eyes shine in delight at just how sensitive the setter is and he can’t wait to find out more as he quickly grabs to lube and heads to the bathroom.

“No touching!”

Tsukishima makes quick work in the bathroom, honestly not liking the idea of leaving Kageyama alone at all with what Hinata told him last time, but he hadn’t been prepared for today at all so just did what he needed to to get back faster.

The sight that greets him is honestly better than he could have hoped. He couldn’t have been gone long at all, but already he could see beads of precum gathering at the tip of King’s cock and trying to slide down as he whithered on the bed. Already, sounds were trying to escape that prideful mouth, and Tsuki could swear there are tears in those blue eyes when they meet his.

“Tsukishima…” Kageyama pants before his head is thrown back when what was probably going to be an orgasm is stolen from him by the ring and he honestly whines.

Tsukishima is going to have so much fun with this.

“Already, King?” Tsukishima hums as he returns with the lube to the bed. “I haven’t even finished opening myself up, figuring you shouldn’t be left alone long and here I find that you would have cum already if I didn’t take preventive measures.” He makes a disapproving noise and notes how Kageyama seems distressed at the noise. “Want to make it up to me?”

Kageyama immediately nods, apparently having dropped to non-verbal submission rather quickly.

“Snap system if you don’t want to talk, okay?” Tsukishima checks, breaking persona to wait for the single snap from the setter. “There’s a good boy.”

Kageyama seems to relax at that.

Tsukishima presses the button on the ring a few times to turn it to a lower setting before laying back against the wall. “Finish opening me up.”

Kageyama scrambles to follow the instructions given to him, grabbing the offered lube and testing one finger before quickly adding two when he realizes there is enough give for it. He works slowly, moving his fingers around until Tsuki finally gasps and making sure to rub that spot as he adds a third. Despite the pleased noises the blocker is making, however, he doesn’t feel like he’s doing enough to make the blonde feel good so starts licking at the head of his cock before whining when his hair is grabbed.

“Who said you could do that?” Tsuki questions with a raised eyebrow.

Kageyama whines, not wanting to talk but knowing he has to here. “Wanna make feel good.” He pants, mind hazy. Gods who knew having his hair pulled would affect him this much?

“Do you think you’ve earned my cock, King?”

Another whine as he tries to collect a single thought, but he just can’t . “Wanna… wanna…nnnnn.” Eventually, he huffs and just settles for letting his mouth hang open with his tongue lolled out, pleading with his eyes.

Tsukishima’s eyes widen, seriously not expecting that, but that’s really all the prompting he needs to start guiding the setter’s head back down to his cock with a groan. “Fine.”

Kageyama hums, giving the head little kitten licks before surprising Tsuki by taking him halfway in his mouth before hollowing his cheeks on the way up and repeating, working more into his mouth with each go.

“Shit! Okay, so this is happening, fuck that’s good~” Tsukishima groans, letting his head thump against the wall as he grinds his hips into the sensations.

Tsukishima quickly learns that Kageyama’s tongue is at least good for something as he’s brought to the edge a lot faster than expected and pulls the setter’s hair again with a curse when this sends a vibration down his cock. “Shit, at least that mouth is good for something since it’s so bad at talking. Off though, or I’ll cum before you even get inside me. Don’t you want to fuck me, King?”

Kagayama moans at the treatment, snapping once with his free hand so he doesn’t have to try talking again, and nodding his head isn’t really an option without pulling his hair himself which isn’t the worst option…

“Good boy,” Tsuki assures off-handedly, wanting to reward the setter for using his cues. “Back in position then.”

It takes Kageyama a second to process the command as Tsukishima lets go of his hair before he’s carefully pulling his fingers out and rushing to obey, folding his arms over each other above his head and leaving his cock open for Tsukishima to do with as he pleases.

“Good.” Tsukishima nods as he takes hold of the ring to slide it off. “Now no cumming until I do.”

Kageyama whines in protest.

“Either have some self-control or I leave the ring on and you don’t cum at all. Tsuki smirks, stroking lube up and down the setter’s aching cock. “What’s it going to be?”

Kagayama pouts.

“One snap for behaving. Two for punishment.”

A huff and a single snap.

“Good boy.” The blonde snicker, working the ring off the setter and watching how precum oozes from the slit and muscles tense, but he manages not to cum. “There you go.” He praises as he climbs over the younger’s lap and positions himself. “Here’s your reward.”

Kageyama almost sobs when Tsukishima finally starts sliding down his cock and he feels himself shaking with the effort not to thrust into the tight heat surrounding him. “Ts-ki~”

Tsukishima curses at how gone the King sounds after just a little teasing and praising. How Hinata hadn’t figured this out yet was beyond him, the setter was made for this, and it was only made more apparent with how hard he was fighting with himself to not move as Tsukishima finally made it down to the base.

A distant part of Kageyama knew he must look like a mess right now, but the rest of his head is quickly filling with fuzz and cotton and it only seems to grow when his vision is suddenly filled with pale skin, blonde hair, and golden brown eyes staring into his own blue ones. Is his mouth moving?

“Still with me, King?” Tsuki tries as he looms over the spaced-out setter, and cursing when even waving his hand gets him no more than a whine in response. “Shit, you went under fast. You’ve needed this for a while, huh?”

There’s a whimper this time.

“Allow me to make the most of it then.” The blonde hums as he plants his hands on either side of Kageyama’s head so he takes up the entirety of his vision before lifting his hips slowly to slide back down with a groan. The angle isn’t great, but the look on the setter’s face at being caged in makes Tsuki decide to make it work.

Small.

He felt so small like this.

Everywhere Kageyama looked, all he could see was Tsukishima and he didn’t even have to look around or crane his neck down to do it all while the blonde was still able to fuck himself on his cock. In fact, he actually had to look up whenever the blocker raised his hips and it had his brain reeling. He was so used to being one of the tallest, even back in first year, Tsukishima and Asahi had been the only exceptions at Karasuno.

Now they were third years, Tsukishima was the only exception and even with only barely 7 centimeters on him, he was managing to cover him so completely and still be able to bottom out on his cock.

And the little gasping moans he was making.

“Tski…” Kageyama manages to gasp, wanting to get him to make more sounds. Wanting to help him get off. To help him cum.

To be a good boy.

“What is it, Kageyama?” Tsuki groans, hands gripping the sheets as he grinds down against his prostate.

“Wanna help…”

“You want to help?” Tsuki asks, getting an affirmative whine in response. “Put your arms out.”

Kageyama does as he’s told, moaning when Tsukishima pulls off briefly and barely has to struggle to pull him into a sitting position.

“Arms folded behind your back.”

He obeys.

Tsukishima sinks back down his cock with a groan.

He whines.

“Fuck, that’s better.” Tsuki curses, starting up a faster rhythm at an angle that works much better for him as he grabs Kageyama’s hair again and guides his mouth down to his chest in a silent command.

Kageyama whimpers and wastes no time, immediately sucking a bud into his mouth and lapping at it with his tongue and teeth until it's hard and sensitive as he soaks up the little moans he gets from Tsukishima.

Between the pretty sounds and the fog clouding his brain, it’s almost enough to make him kind of forget his own aching need as he just lets himself be used by the blonde to chase his own pleasure.

‘Bad idea. Bad idea.’ Tsukishima thinks to himself as he nears the edge once more with a moan. ‘Bad idea letting that damn mouth near anything sensitive and trying to last.’

“Shit, close. Fucking close, dammit your mouth.” He moans, head thrown back as the bounces on the setter’s cock. It doesn’t take long after that before he seats himself to the base with a loud moan as he cums hard across their chests, tugging on dark locks with a whispered ‘move’ that prompts Kageyama to whine and start fucking up into the blocker to get him through his orgasm.

“Cum?” Kageyama eventually whimpers, looking into golden brown eyes pleadingly.

“Fuck.” Tsukishima groans as he comes down from the high. “Yeah, you were a good boy. Go ahead. Go ahead and cum.”

Kageyama whines, resting his head on Tsukishima’s chest as he speeds his thrusts up the best he can with the leverage he has until he finally moans, nudging Tsuki in warning before cumming hard, whimpering as he fills the blonde. He falls back against the mattress with a groan when he finally stops.

Tsuki curses himself for letting the setter cum inside since clean up is on him for this but when he sees how blissed out and almost cute the younger player looks, he finds it a little difficult to be mad as he climbs off of the exhausted boy.

“Kageyama?” He tries, brushing fingers through dark hair lightly and just getting his hand nuzzled in return as he gets the setter’s hands out from under him. “Shit, you’re entirely gone aren’t you? Will you be okay if I at least get tissue or a towel or something real quick? I wasn’t expecting you to fall into subspace so I didn’t before.”

There’s a small whimper, but the setter gives a single, weak snap that prompts Tsukishim to hurry to the bathroom, looking around for a washcloth to at least wipe himself down real quick before taking it with him to the kitchen to grab a water bottle before hurrying back to the bedroom in what has to be record time.

He seriously hadn’t expected Kageyama to drop, but he was touched that the setter apparently trusted him enough to feel safe doing so.

When he returns to the bedroom, he makes quick work of getting Kageyama wiped down and insisting he drink some water first before he lets himself give into the setter’s grabby hands. Once he’s relatively clean and has some water in him, however, Tsukishima uses his strength and slight height advantage one more time to pick up the mentally floating boy and get them situated under the covers before he lets the setter cling to him. He sighs but lies there running his fingers through dark hair.

He’s honestly almost fallen asleep and thought Kageyama had too, but eventually, he hears a noise that sounds a lot more like the setter’s usual self.

“Welcome back.” Tsukishima mumbles, trying to shake off the sleep that had tried to claim him. “How you feeling?”

“Floaty.” Kageyama yawns, cuddling closer. “What happened?”

“Well, I’m now completely sure you weren’t mad at me since you apparently trust me enough to fall into sub-space for me.” Tsukishima chuckles, ruffling dark locks and earning some annoyed grumbling in response. “Have fun?”

“Mhm.” Kageyama hums, nodding his head slightly.

“Good. You did good.” Tsukishima yawns. “Think you can move for a bath?”

“No. I’m trying to become part of the mattress.” Is the ridiculous response he gets, making him snort.

“Good ‘cause so am I.” Tsuki laughs, setting his glasses in the headboard cubby behind him. “Sweet dreams, King.”

“Don’t call me King,” Kageyama mutters, already half asleep. “Not the same.”

“Hmm, I’ll keep that in mind. Good night.”

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Suddenly, He Makes Me Feel Things

Demisexual Kageyama Tobio is going through the different ends of the human emotional spectrum after experiencing sexual attraction for the first time. And Tsukishima Kei is NOT making it easy for him either.

a/n: demisexual tobio is sooooo dear to me, he deserves all the good things in the world!!! happy pride to tkkg <3

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This is definitely a new experience.

Unlike most people his age, Tobio isn't one who gets attracted to others the same way "normal" people do. Sure, he knows a good face when he sees one; he also likes people who dress well and present themselves decently. He appreciates the ~aesthetics~ of it all, but he isn't drawn to it beyond that.

Whenever Tanaka-san and Nishinoya-san gush out about how stunningly beautiful Shimizu-senpai is (which happens everyday), Tobio takes a good look at their gorgeous manager. Yup, definitely pretty, but she doesn't really affect him the same way. Whenever he overhears his female classmates at lunchtime talking about their crushes, he takes a good look at the guys as well. They are also a good-looking bunch, but still — they don't affect him the same way.

He never understood why his experience with attraction was different from most people's. After all, he hasn't explored his sexuality enough yet. For the longest time, he has settled with his self-justification that his attractions don't go beyond the aesthetics — and he's okay with that.

But why, all of a sudden, does he feel differently about this particular guy? He's known the guy for more than two years now, and never did he consider that the guy would make him feel things. Yes, he is physically attractive — Tobio doesn't dare deny that. He has a good face that even makes some girls in Tobio's class squeal; a good body honed from rigorous volleyball training over the years; a height that makes even Tobio look up whenever he talks to him; and this aura of elegance that always makes him look well-groomed even when he's sweating at the gym mid-practice. Tobio knew all this since the beginning, but the guy never affected him in a special way — not until now.

Tobio does not understand. He sees the guy almost every day, so why does he make him feel differently now? Suddenly, he can't avert his eyes from the guy's thighs. Suddenly, he finds even the way he gulps his water during practice breaks very attractive. Suddenly, even the way he strokes his blond hair makes Tobio's heart skip a beat. Suddenly, even his normal speaking voice becomes music to Tobio's ears. Suddenly, seeing his broad shoulders makes Tobio want to hug him from behind. Suddenly, seeing his hands makes Tobio wonder how it feels to be touched and caressed by him. Suddenly, he makes him feel all these things! Tobio doesn't even want to look at his lips — he knows his mind would run wild. He remembers the times he saw someone gush over another person, and now he understands. But holyfuck, he's a teammate! He can't be feeling these things for a teammate whom he sees almost every day!

Tobio knows he's fucked.

On the other hand, the object of Tobio's attraction — middle blocker Tsukishima Kei — is starting to catch on to the changes happening with Tobio, and he's enjoying every bit of his special attention. In contrast with Tobio's recent attraction to him, Kei has always liked the setter in a special way. Kei has known that he's gay since middle school, and he's always liked Tobio since the first time he saw him in a volleyball match. When they became teammates, they weren't exactly on good terms at first because Kei didn't know how to be nice (and flirt) and ended up coming off as rude and mean. After being self-aware of how he was treating everybody (especially Tobio) — thanks to his deep conversations with his good friend Akaashi-san — he finally realized how stupid he was and worked to improve himself.

Kei and Tobio's friendship started with memes. During a time when Tobio was working on improving his technique and it wasn't going as well as he'd hoped, Kei started sending Tobio memes to comfort him in his own way — not too invasive, not too overfamiliar, not too awkward either — just being friendly and thoughtful. At first, Tobio was confused with the sudden change in Kei's attitude towards him, but Tobio is a good guy — if Kei means no harm, he will welcome his friendly approach. It didn't take long before their exchange of memes turned into actual messaging. They started with simple chats here and there, then grew closer and progressed to having meaningful conversations, which both of them genuinely enjoy. By this time, they also started to be friendly in person, which lowkey surprised everyone in their team, but they didn't mind and just continued to do their thing. Their daily conversations also started to involve good-morning's, eat-well's, how's-your-day's, and good-night's. Heck, they even send I-miss-you's during days of no practice! After months of being like this, Tobio has obviously grown emotionally connected and attached to Kei, and now he's feeling ~things~ towards his middle blocker, and he knows he's in trouble.

Having noticed the changes in Tobio, Kei — being the evil gremlin that he is — makes every effort so that the raven-haired guy suffers every time his eyes wander to him. Kei purposely chooses to wear shorter-than-usual practice shorts to show off his thighs. He enjoys seeing Tobio having a hard time averting his eyes from them. He would also make sure to close the distance between him and Tobio before talking to him, enough so that whenever he says "King", it would feel almost like he's whispering it directly into Tobio's ear, and it would send chills down the poor guy's spine. Kei loves his cute reactions every time. Whenever possible, he would make sure that his hands and arms would slightly brush against Tobio's — especially when they're alone together — making the guy flinch in surprise all the time. And whenever Tobio is getting overwhelmed by his feelings towards Kei, he would always have this cute pout on, which Kei isn't sure if Tobio is aware of whenever he does it, but Kei swears the cuteness is driving him crazy and it would take every self-restraint he has in him to stop him from kissing the guy.

After weeks of questioning why he's feeling these things, Tobio came to the conclusion that he likes Kei. He doesn't know how Kei does it, but it is undeniable that he makes him feel things in a very good way — and he's the only one who can make Tobio feel these things — so he's convinced that Kei is someone very dear to him. But Tobio isn't someone who hesitates, especially when he knows he wants something. So one day after practice, when everyone else has gone home and he's left alone with Kei in the club room, Tobio takes his chance.

"Hey."

"Hm?" Kei hums in response as he sorts his things, preparing to go home.

"I know this is weird, and this might make you feel awkward, but—"

By this time, Kei already knows where this is going, so he drops everything he's doing to give all his attention to the blushing Tobio in front of him. So fucking cute. He couldn't hide the smirk on his face no matter how hard he tried.

Tobio sees the smirk and internally panics. Don't look at me like that. I'm literally going to combust. Fuck.

"Stop smirking. I'm trying to be serious here."

"You can't blame me. You're being so cute right now, I can't help it."

"Fuck you."

"Sure."

Huh?!?! The cocky response caught Tobio off guard, but of course Kei would give a cocky response. He's not Kei if he doesn't. So Tobio brushes it off and tries to continue.

"What I'm saying is... I... towards you... Uhm..."

He could not find the right words to say. Words that would show how sincere he is. Words that will not make things awkward between them if ever Kei doesn't feel the same way. Heck, he's not even sure if Kei is interested in guys. Confessions are fucking hard.

It's a good thing that Kei is waiting patiently for the words to come out. Tobio takes a deep breath and tries to continue — but he really doesn't know how.

"Fuck this is hard. I really don't know how to say this. But okay, I'll just say this straight. I like—"

Before he could even continue his confession, Kei kissed him in the cheek, leaving him speechless and breathless. Fuck. Tobio isn't even sure if what just happened was reality or just a figment of his imagination — a manifestation of his longing for the guy.

"What—"

"I like you, King. I've liked you for a long time. I'm not letting you confess first."

"Do you really—"

"I mean, if you don't believe me, I could kiss you on a different part of your face. Somewhere that would not make you doubt it." Kei smirks again.

Fuck. Tobio could feel his tears welling up, but he tried to stop them from falling. For now, he's just relieved that the feeling is mutual.

"Well, we could try that." Tobio smirks back.

"Not until you say you like me too, King." Kei responds as he pushes Tobio against the wall, lightly but full of tension.

"What a peasant." Tobio chuckles a bit, trying to act like a king even though he's the one being pinned down. He looks at Kei straight in the eyes — this time, no longer unsure of what to say. "I like you. A lot. I mean it."

The sincerity caught Kei off guard, and by this time, all the self-restraint he had already left his body.

Both boys went home that day having experienced a first kiss — and a first boyfriend.

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