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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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The TA
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You never thought you’d be here. In his classroom, on his desk, the sounds you were making...
"M-Mister... ah!" You gasped, your fingers clenching his silver hair and your hips raising up to his eager tongue. Sugawara’s hands gripped your hips and pulled you closer to him. "Sweet girl..." he groaned up at me, his tongue flicking your clit forcing a moan from you. "You are..." he panted softly before taking another couple long drags of his tongue along your wet lips and tingling clit again. Sugawara began to lick and kiss his way up your body until he reached your lips, withholding the kiss you so desperately wanted.
"...my best student." He finished with a smirk before patting me on the head. You gasped a bit dramatically and smacked his shoulder with a pout. "Don't patronize me!" You scolded, crossing your arms beneath him. Sugawara looked down at you and slid one hand up your side and around front to where your arms were crossed, then swiftly pushed both arms up above your head and held them down onto his desk where they crossed. "Tsk tsk... but still such a disciplinary problem. I thought I was your favorite teacher. I thought I had taught you better...." he spoke in his 'Teacher Voice', low and firm. You squirmed beneath Sugawara as a tingle shot through you. You bit your lip and narrowed your eyes; You can play this game too.
"I don't want to disappoint you..." I said, catching him off guard and making him blink. "You deserve a dedicated student... I promise to be yours, Mr. Sugawara..."
Before you could finish, his lips were on yours and you kissed like you’ve meant it. You boldly nipped at his lower lip and he growled, Sugawara’s grip on my arms above me tightening before he slipped his tongue along yours and kissed you deeply. You moaned into his kiss and pressed your body up against him. You could feel how hard he was against your thigh. You bent your right knee and slid your leg up to his hip, and he immediately reached down and pulled your other leg up as well before fumbling with his belt and pushing his trousers down along with his boxers.
Your eyes opened at the sound of his belt hitting the ground. You pulled away from his longing kiss and stared up at him. Sugawar peered down at you with desire. This look of passion was much more intense than any look he gave you across the lecture when only your eyes would be on him. And his on you .
"Mr-" he cut me off, freeing my arms to place a delicate finger on your lips to hush you. The fire was still burning in his eyes, but his face showed compassion. It was the face he gave you when I doubted yourself . When You thought You’ve disappointed him with a bad grade. The look he gave you when you cried on graduation day, and told him it was because You would miss him too much to leave. You confessed that day how much You cared for him. So much more than a student should care for their teacher. You parted ways then, and reunited when you were 23, and he was delighted to accept you as his TA for your in-classroom requirements to get your teaching credential. 
Your feelings were unchanged, and he seemed to like you too. You’ve have been teasing each other for months but tried to be discreet and take things slow since you were, yet again, his student in a sense. But today was your last day and it seems neither of you could stand to hold back any longer.
"I love you..." he finally spoke, my tense heart melting. "If I never told you... well, better late than never... And... we don't have to do this today." He smiled at you, and You released a slow sigh You’ve had been holding onto.
And then, You said it - "Please, take me... now..."
You brought my hands up to both sides of his neck to draw him closer. He sighed softly and lowered into your neck, placing a sweet, warm kiss there. You stroked the back of his head and whispered into his ear, "I love you too... and I want to be yours."
He stood back up and grabbed your hips again to pull your butt to the edge of his desk and repositioned himself between your legs. You felt Sugawara’s hard cock slide along your wet lips. He leaned down to stroke your cheek and kiss your lips once more before sliding every inch of his cock inside of me in one swift thrust. You moaned and whimpered, your pussy more than wet enough to take his full length. Sugawara broke the kiss and with your lips barely parted moaned your name before sliding his hips back and into you again, and again... your hips ground into each thrust. 
You locked fingers behind his neck and bit your lip to hold back whimpers. Sugawara continued to pull back until he was just about to slide out of you, only to thrust his full length into you with vigor. You could feel the heat and sweat meld as our panting sped. His cock hit you deep inside with every thrust and each time You felt closer and closer to not being able to take it anymore.
Suddenly, his fist hit the desk beside you, a loud groan escaping him. Sugawara then urgently wrapped his arms around you and held you tight, his hips grinding into you in a circular motion and stirring up your insides.
You moaned sweetly to him and wrapped your legs around his waist. He nuzzled his face into your neck and bit into it softly, but his bite grew more hungry as he continued to grind and pound into his favorite student.
Your moans grew more frequent with every thrust. You whimpered loudly and bit my lip, "Cum... with me..." You sighed to him, to which he growled and licked at his bite mark. Sugawara thrusted into you faster, harder, over and over until pleasure burst through and your bodies pressed tightly to each other. He kissed you while You cried out, restricting you to desperate moans muffled by his lips.
Sugawara’s hips slowed but continued to thrust while You felt his cum fill my tingling sex. At the end of our seemingly earth shattering orgasms, you teased eachother's tongues and kissed whilst laughing sweetly to ourselves. You took your time getting cleaned up and staging his desk as if we didn't just declare our love all over it.
"Five minutes, sweetheart." He called to you from the back of his classroom. You nodded and checked your compact mirror one more time for any out of place hair.Sugawara snuck behind you and held both your shoulders, looking at you through your mirror.
"And don't think for a second that I'm going to go easy on you," Sugawara smirked. "This may be the most important lesson plan taught in this room."
Sugawara spun you around and flashed his 'Teacher Smile'. It's the smile that made me feel like you could accomplish anything.
That day, he graded your work for what would be the last time. With that last 'A' I was able to get your teaching credential and your dream came true a classroom right across from his.
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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Big Brother
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Stepbrother Hanamaki x reader
Hanamaki drove home exhausted from working a 10-hour shift delivering food for his latest part-time job. Ending this particular shift, he promised himself it would be the last as he had saved enough to split rent in an apartment, his first away from home, with his best friend, Matsun. Matsun had been bugging Hanamaki to commit to the move since they graduated high school a few months ago. Still, Hanamaki had issues going on at home.
His younger step-sister (y/n) was having problems with her grades, friends, teachers, and parents. The only person she seemed close to and comfortable with was Hanamaki. As much as he wanted to move out and could finally afford to, pressure from his parents and a guilty feeling of abandoning his step-sis had so far kept him from moving out with his best friend. (Y/n) wasn't always so closed off from everyone. She'd performed dress-up fashion shows for her family when she was little and loved the attention. She'd have sleepovers with friends, work lemonade stands, sneak into movies, and was even kind of popular until around the time she became a senior in high school.
Worried about her becoming shy and withdrawn, his parents tasked him with supporting her through whatever was going on. It was Friday night, and with their parents out at the casino for a few hours, Hanamaki took the opportunity and knocked on (Y/n) 's door. "Go away," you responded, but Hanamaki allowed himself in and walked over to the bed where she was face down with your face in the crook of your arm. "Sis, I don't know what's gotten into you, but whatever it is, maybe I can help." "Nothings wrong," you said softly, "er well somethings wrong I just can't explain it, and with you about to move out makes it worse somehow; you probably think I'm a freak, and you don't have to pretend to help me, I'm sure you have better things to do." Hanamaki looked at his little step-sis and tried to guess what was going on in her head. And he couldn't help but wonder why she hid her figure under that black sweatshirt and baggy sweats she seemed to wear all the time.
Genuinely feeling bad for her, he offered the first thing that came to his mind. "I think you should be getting outside more; I know your not the sporty type, but let's go for a run, get you into some leggings, a cute t-shirt, maybe? You let out a sigh of annoyance, and Hanamaki realized he should start with something easy, maybe even fun. "Ok, sis, I'll tell you what. I'll give you a massage, I swear you'll feel better, you'll take a shower and change clothes, and then we'll take a quick jog, better?" "Actually ya, why not" You replied as you were surprised how your stepbrother could lighten your mood. "Ok, you can stay lying on your back," he instructed. He laid a hand on her lower back as he swung his right leg over her body and sat on his heels. He realized he was straddling his sis at this point, but with her thick sweats on, it didn't seem too awkward for either of them.
He ground his knuckles into your hands and wrists, up to your arms, and squeezed your shoulders. Moving up to your neck Hanamaki figured you wouldn't get the full benefit and asked if you were ok with him going under the sweatshirt. "Sure, ya whatever," you mumbled, but Hanamaki could tell your stress and worries were melting away. He felt inspired to give you an excellent full-body massage and left your sweatshirt on and instead crawled backward so that he was facing your feet. Without asking, he slipped off your two white socks and aggressively massaged the soles of your feet, squeezing her cute toes then up to your ankles and calves. His movement was restricted somewhat from the baggy sweats. As he gently ran a finger up and down the back of your knees, he noticed her shuddering as if a crazy idea just came to you, and you surprised Hanamaki by saying with your eyes still closed, "take off these stupid sweats, this massage is amazing, and I don't want to miss anything." Trying to figure out what you meant by 'anything,' Hanamaki tugs your sweatpants from the thighs and, as it's pulled over the slope of your butt cheeks, revealing two surprises for Hanamaki.
You had been hiding a delicious butt under your shapeless sweats and a cute thong that seem out of place on his shy sister. It looks incredible on your tight butt, and Hanamaki does his best not to stare as the sweats are now bunched up around your ankles. He begins kneading his knuckles into your lower, mid, and then upper thighs. He can't believe this perfect butt wrapped in a cute lacy thong belongs to his step-sis that he never imagined sexually. As he feels guilty for his excitement, he backs off the upper thighs and starts massaging your calves again. "Wait, that was starting to feel so good," you, still with eyes closed, sounding upset. Hanamaki doesn't ask her to clarify exactly what you wanted, and too nervous about his cock beginning to stiffen, he grabs your lower back from under the sweatshirt and works his way up and down your back. As he reaches your shoulders, he has to crawl back up your legs and sit back on your now exposed butt. He notices a small smile as he situates himself, and his heartbeat starts racing when he hears a tiny moan when he jiggles his body around a little until he's comfortable. Squeezing the shoulders where he notices the most tension, he runs his fingers up the sides of your body and feels your frame. A soft obstruction stops his fingers, and he embarrassingly realizes he just grazed his sister's breasts. He adjusts his sitting position, fearing you might feel his hardening boner, and you tense up out of embarrassment and readjusts your body a few too many times as well.
Hanamaki can't help himself and need to stare into his sister's ass again; he scoots back down toward your feet and begins massaging your upper thighs where they meet your butt. He grabs both cheeks to squeeze and push together and rub in all directions. Yours is less shy now and letting out more and louder cries of pleasure. Especially when your stepbrother grabs both ass cheeks and pulls them apart to reveal the thin line of fabric barely covering your asshole and her pussy; which has now become a little wet, which Hanamaki can see from the damp spot in your panties. "I think I've had a crush on you since our parents got married last year," you whisper shyly. "I can tell by this little wet spot, sis, "Hanamaki says teasingly as he playfully touches the damp panties. At this touch your arches your butt in the air and waves it in his face "Well, don't pretend you don't like it. I could feel your cock getting hard 20 minutes ago," you say, now fully awake and in the best mood he's seen from you in a long time. You look at him very seriously and say, "can you do me a favor, big brother? I mean, stepbrother?" And as you playfully draw a circle around both butt cheeks, slowly circulating smaller snd smaller until she points at her butthole and asks, "can you message me here, pretty please?"
Hanamaki is having a hard time believing this is happening and tells you that sure, whatever it takes to make you happy, as he begins stroking his dick as he stares at the ass his sister is proudly sticking up in the air for him. "Would you like me to massage with my tongue or a finger," Hanamaki asks. "Ummm. Not sure; how about your tongue first, and then one finger. Then if another finger could fit, you should try that as well." "And I don't want to sound greedy, but you'd be the best stepbrother. In the world, if you could fit your dick and a finger in my ass at the same time," you said with a huge smile, and your eyes still closed. Hanamaki can't believe his sister is actually talking about this and can't wait to get started. He pulls your panties to the side and gets a good look at your perfect little butt hole. He softly blows some air on it, spits on it, and then slaps your right ass cheek hard so that you yelp out in surprise. Then he softly kisses it and strokes it up and down with his tongue. He drags his tongue further down to taste his sister's little pussy and is glad his parents aren't home because you let out a loud moan of pleasure. Looking at his sister's wet pussy he can't help himself and sits upon his knees with his butt in the air and takes off his jeans and briefs. His heavy cock bounces out rock hard. He brushes the head of his dick against the soft wet lips of your pussy, and she looks at him and begs him to shove it in.
Hanamaki teases you by lying back down and facing your ass and pussy while flicking his tongue around and as far into your butt crack as he can. As you let out another loud moan, he shoves his finger far into your mouth so the back of her throat coats slimy spit that he can help users to push into your ass. It's tight and slow, but they both enjoy the tight pressure of your hole. Your butt is resisting his finger, and he pushes harder and tells you to try and open up for him. You're able to, and it slips in. It's warm snd tight, and Hanamaki pulls back to just before it pops out. He pushes it back in. Several times until he pulls it out and shoves that finger plus a second into your mouth again. While you're tasting your finger, you look at him and then look at his raging cock and nod, conveying that yes, it's time for him to put his cock in you now slightly less tight asshole. Hanamaki grabs your hips and places his cock directly into the center of her ass, and waits for your hand to reach around and direct the head of his dick into your butthole. It's wet, and the tip of his dick finds a little space to push into, and Hanamaki thrusts more and more into you until the whole head is covered, and she loves the intense feeling and tells him to go more. The progress is faster now, and after several more thrusts into your ass, his dick is all the way into his step-sister's ass. While he holds the thong to the side, his dick is fucking his sister's ass as hard as he can while you keep your face and cries out into your pillows. He feels ready to cum and pulls out in time to cum into the top of your butt so that it runs down and onto her pussy. You rub his cum around your pussy and sticks her ring finger covered in both their cum into your ass and takes it out and tastes it. With a smile, you kiss Hanamaki's lips and tells him how much you appreciate taking the time to help out his younger sis. With a sneaky grin on your face, you peel off your tiny thong and hand them to Hanamaki. "For you to remember me when you move out, "you say with a pouting expression. Hanamaki rolls over and texts Matsun that he's gonna save money by living at home for a while longer. "I'll keep these anyway sis, go to bed before mom and dad get back; maybe tomorrow you can give me a message," Hanamaki tells you with a kiss on her cheek goodnight.
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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The Deal
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Succubus Suna x Witch reader
Casting the spell was simpler than You'd first imagined. The ingredients weren't terribly difficult to come by, and the spell had already been in your grimoire. You lived alone, so privacy was no issue, and the price for this spell didn't scare you as it probably should have. I wasn't 100 percent sure You'd actually expected it to work. You'd achieved simple feats of magic in the past, but something like this? Conjuring? You never even attempted it. But now, in front of you, stood the most gorgeous man I'd ever seen. Though factually speaking, he wasn't a man at all. His hair was brown as roasted chestnuts eyes the brightest grey greenish. You've ever seen - unnatural but beautiful nonetheless. His skin was smooth, and his muscles looked as if they'd been sculpted by the gods - though gods certainly had nothing to do with his creation.
And he was naked. Perfectly naked. "Why did you call me human?" Goddess, even his voice was sinful. Deep and soft like honey, yet carried an air of importance that was impossible to miss. "I..." Suddenly your mouth felt dry. It was one thing to read about his kind and another entirely to actually be in the presence of one. Demon. Succubus. "Do you wish for higher social standing?" he asked, stepping out of the circle I'd conjured him from. "Or perhaps a bigger house?" You glanced around at your sparsely decorated one-bedroom ranch, suddenly curious about where he lived.
Indeed not all demons lived in hell? You shook my head, swallowing around the lump in my throat as You continued to watch him. "Money, then?" he asked, but quickly shook his head, "No...a boyfriend, perchance?" You felt my cheeks heat, but You managed to shake my head. You wouldn't make a deal with a demon for any of those reasons. He walked forward until he was directly in front of you, your breath catching in your throat as his warm fingers tilted my chin up to meet his gaze. He smelled like fire and brimstone and something uniquely masculine that made my stomach clench with want. You've read about that too. Succubi were created to be irresistible to humans - and he was certainly no exception. "Then what do you request of me?" You were slightly shocked to find a forked tail swaying back and forth behind his head, and though I'd known that all succubi had them, it was still a strange sight to see. He smirked, seemingly amused, as he asked, "Does my tail intrigue you, human?"
"(Y/n)." I whispered softly, "My name is (y/n) ." He nodded slowly as if surprised that You offered the information. "I am called "Suna." You felt yourself nodding, but You were still staring at his tail. Looking at his face was too complicated, and you were painfully aware of how close his hard cock was to you. The tail was an oddly welcomed distraction. Suddenly his tail was between the two of us as he said, "You are very distracted by it." Up close, it was easy to tell that the points were sharp - lethal even - and it made me wonder why he needed it - how he used it - how many had fallen at the hands of it.
He reached out, his warm fingers encircling your wrist as he brought your fingers up to lightly trail against his tail, and somehow the act was erotic. His wrist guided your hand for a moment more before he let me go to explore on my own. You gently trailed my fingers up, lightly exploring the sharp, forked end, when suddenly his tail wrapped around my forearm and tugged you forward into him, one hand on your waist and the other under your chin, so You were forced to look at him. "What is it you request, (y/n)?" he asked, his voice more profound than it had been, pupils were blown wide, and I couldn't help but wonder if he was as turned on as You were. Surely not. "I need someone...taken care of." He arched an eyebrow as he asked, "You would like someone killed?" "Yes," You whispered, barely able to force the word out around the lump in your throat. Even though You've come to a decision - firmly and honestly - actually voicing it was proving more difficult than I'd anticipated.
The demon Suna seemed slightly impressed, his fingers sliding from your chin to lightly trail against your cheek. "You're very young to have acquired an enemy that requires a demon." "It's not for me." "Do you offer your soul for someone else?" He seemed genuinely perplexed by the idea, but You nodded nonetheless. "For my little brother." "Humans are strange creatures," he murmured, his thumb sliding across my bottom lip. "Who?" "My father." You breathed out, trying to keep my heartbeat controlled as his simple touches seemed to light a fire in your belly. "Interesting," he murmured. "I assume you know of my terms?" I nodded, "My soul in exchange for you to do my bidding." He made a soft noise in the back of his throat, his eyes studying mine intently as he was silent for a moment.
When You thought he would deny your request, laugh in your face, and leave, he finally spoke up. "And you're aware of how my deals are signed?" The heat that was racing across your skin seemed to burn twice as hot at his words. Of course, You knew how he signed his deals. "Sex." You said, your voice more confident than I indeed was - but You're sure he knew that already. The lazy smile that stretched across his face was sinful, and the sight of two sharp fangs only made me want him more. "I see the little witch has done her research," he murmured approvingly, softly pressing his thumb between your lips. It was all the prompting I needed to swirl my tongue around the digit, your teeth lightly grazing the pad of his thumb as his eyes darkened. "Say the words, (y/n)," he growled, the hand on my hip tightening. "I, (y/n) (y/ln), request the services of the demon Suna." You whispered, breath hitching as his fingers trailed down your neck and between the valley of your breasts. "In return for the murder of my father, Offer my soul to him to do with as he pleases." You watched in slight awe as a rune appeared on his chest. A matching one burned into the exact spot on your chest as well, though it felt incomplete.
"The rune will solidify after the deal is signed," he said, answering your unspoken question. I simply nodded, your eyes flicking between his eyes and lips. You've read countless stories of what to expect - deals this big always required more than a kiss to be sealed - and all of them spoke of the wild nature of succubi. Though they also spoke of carnal pleasure. "You are a very beautiful human." he mused, seemingly speaking more to himself than to you. I cleared my throat and shook my head, "I assure you there are prettier." "Perhaps," he said with a shrug, "Though in all my centuries, I've yet to encounter one." His words wrapped around me like silk, and in the back of my mind, I knew that he had to say these things to everyone - though I certainly didn't understand why. "Nobody bids me do anything." he said with a growl, the hand not on my waist sliding into my hair, "I am far too old to have to do anything." Was he reading my mind? How? Indeed he hadn't been able to the entire time. "I can read the thoughts of all the souls in my possession," he answered easily, his lips brushing against my ear with each heated, damning word he spoke. His lips trailed a series of kisses along your neck, moving down one side and up the other, gentle breaths against my skin before his lips hovered above your own. I couldn't control the racing of your heart at this point, the effort entirely futile with his proximity.
Your body craved him. Ached for his touch and wanted nothing more than to be claimed by him - thoroughly owned. And your brother is finally safe. "This is your last chance, little witch." he murmured, "There's no going back after this." In a burst of boldness, You hadn't experienced before, You laced your fingers into his soft hair and pulled him forward to close the gap between your lips. And goddess, he felt divine - and when his tongue effortlessly invaded your mouth, his taste wasn't of this earth. He was made of smoke and darkness and sin. And You wanted more. His growl was animalistic as he controlled the pace of our kiss, his hands seemingly everywhere your ass, your hips, your hair, and then suddenly his hands were unbuttoning the oversized shirt you were wearing a remnant from an old boyfriend, and though your heart was in your throat, You were powerless to tell him to stop. You wanted this. Once the thin fabric was pushed to the floor, You were left in nothing but your underwear, and the thought was exhilarating. His lips broke away to press heated kisses to your neck, his tail coiling around my wrist much like his hand had previously, only this time he was guiding you to his cock. You couldn't help the choked gasp that left my throat at the feeling of him hot and harrowing and smooth under your hand, and the groan that escaped him at the contact made you delirious with power. I had pulled that pleasured sound from this powerful demon. You.
And You wanted to hear it again and again. You gripped him firmer, his tail uncoiling to let you continue on your own as You brushed your thumb over the head, spreading precum along his shaft as You pumped faster. His hands had tangled themselves in your hair as he pulled you in for a rough, dominating kiss that had your knees shaking once he'd finally pulled away, his lips and teeth and tongue turning their torture upon my breasts. Indeed this was heaven. The dark chuckle that left him at your thoughts had my thighs clenching as he said, "I assure you this is not heaven." "It's surely as close as I'll get," I whispered, your free hand tangling into my hair as he focused all his attention on your nipples. His hips were bucking forward into your hand, his grunts against your skin more frequent as he nipped your breast, fangs scraping across the delicate skin just hard enough to sting - just hard enough to add fuel to the fire already raging inside you. "Where do you sleep?" he asked, quickly lifting you into his arms. You pointed to the door at the end of the hall, and in seconds he was kicking the door closed with his foot and depositing you on the bed. You knew that the flush that covered my skin was fierce, and as his calculating eyes took you in, You couldn't help but wonder what he really thought of me. As a demon - a succubus - he had slept with countless women when making deals like these, and you were sure they were only a foggy memory in his mind. "I've already said what I think of you." he said, quickly crawling his way onto the bed, his tail swaying between his shoulder blades, "You are gorgeous."
"Do you make deals with women you don't find attractive?" You asked, the question past your lips before You could stop yourself. His chuckle was amused as he hovered over you, "Attraction is not often something I'm aware of when making deals. It is not in my nature." His words only brought up more questions, but after tonight none of them would matter anyway. You'd live out the remainder of your life - however long that ended up being - and when You died, your soul would forever be bound to Suna. Your questions weren't necessary. You threaded one hand into his hair, lightly tugging him into another kiss as his delicious bodyweight settled over you fully. Too soon for your liking, he pulled away, tracing a path with his mouth over your neck, across your breasts, and down your stomach, coming to settle between your thighs. Without preamble, he slipped your panties from your legs, pushing your thighs open as he pressed soft kisses to your skin. "You smell divine," he murmured, his eyes closed as his fingers dug into your inner thighs. You had no idea what to say, though it was apparent response wasn't required as his tongue snaked out to brush against your clit. He smirked at my gasp of pleasure, sliding his tongue to the already dripping slit to slowly fuck you with it before returning to your clit. You had no idea how long he alternated this maddening pattern. Still, sooner than later, you were a writhing, moaning, panting mess above him, my hands tangled in the sheets at my head. "You're very responsive," he murmured, first one. Two fingers sliding into your cunt and arching come here before his tongue found your clit again. The constant pressure that had been building, building, building finally broke, and You shattered, thighs shaking as your orgasm raced through your body. He growled, his tongue hungrily lapping at your essence as I continued shaking above him, body wracked with pleasure as he refused to let me come down. "Fuck," You gasped, one hand shooting to his hair and pulling probably harder than You should have though it didn't seem to bother him at all.
He was relentless, claiming another orgasm as his before finally kissing his way back up your body and claiming my lips. Without warning, he slid into you, capturing my strangled gasp with his lips as his hips were flush with mine. And goddess, I was so full. He pulled back slowly, rocking his hips forward again, and the hiss that fell past his lips made your walls flutter around him. Never had a man sounded so sexy. He quickly hooked your legs over his arms, opening you further and changing the angle so that he slid even deeper, impossibly deeper. You knew that your nails were digging into his back, but the pressure felt so good that You couldn't help it. You were clawing onto him for dear life as he began to pick up his pace. "This is perhaps close to heaven," he murmured, a slight smirk on his face before he began peppering your breasts with kisses, his hips rocking steadily, pushing you closer and closer to the edge yet again. On a particularly harsh thrust, I came undone again, your arms and legs tightly wrapped around him as white light exploded behind your eyelids and stole your breath. His deep moan was the only thing that anchored you to the moment. Before I realized it, he'd flipped our positions, his hands on your waist as he guided your movements. "Ride me, (y/n)." How could I deny him anything when he spoke like that? You rocked your hips back and forth before slowly beginning to bounce up and down. He was so deep in this position, and it took your breath away. His eyes were intense as he watched you, his hands sliding to your ass to squeeze and slap as your pace sped up. He just felt so perfect. "Please," You begged, not quite sure what it was you were asking for. He knew, though. Suna's fingers slid to your clit, rubbing in tight circles that quickly had you clenching around his cock again.
He growled, sitting up to wrap his arms around you as he began thrusting up into you, his fangs scraping against your neck. You couldn't breathe. It wasn't necessarily experienced, but You'd definitely never felt anything like this in your life. Your arms were thrown around his shoulders, fingers tangled in his hair as he continued hitting that perfect spot that already had your legs shaking around him. "Oh fuck," You gasped, biting into the corded muscle of his shoulder, "Fuck, I'm going to come again. Fuck Suna!" At your near-shriek of his name, beautiful black wings exploded from his back, a guttural groan leaving his throat as his fangs sunk into your neck and  the pleasure just wouldn't stop. He pulled away from your neck, flipping our positions. Hence, he hovered above you again and began pounding into me without restraint. His wings were spread out behind him, blanketing us in a cocoon of darkness as his mouth and fingers exploring our body. Your breathing was coming in gasps as You clung to whatever bit of his skin was in reach, his thrusts becoming more erratic. "Cum with me, little witch," he growled, fingers pinching and teasing your clit. And of course, it didn't take long - only this time he came with me. His entire body went rigid as he pressed himself as deep as he could go, his growl shaking the walls as You shattered around him. I felt him press a kiss to your chest directly over the rune, and you knew the deal was done. You managed to force my eyes open, noticing the slight difference in the mark on his chest. Your fate was effectively sealed.
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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Currently dreaming of this
i can't get this idea out of my head i'm sorry but listen-
ushijima is huge. he's so strong. his legs are powerful, and his hips can do all the work when you two fuck. he absolutely knows he could drill into your pussy if he wanted to, he could split you in two. but where's the fun in that?
no, ushijima likes to use you. his arms are muscular too, after all. he can have you on all fours, grabbing you by the hips and just dragging your body along his cock. your knees lift up as he's just keeping himself still, letting him use you to his own pleasure.
sitting back on his heels, your back sloping off his thighs, arching as he uses your waist to bring you deep against him.
lying back and grabbing each ass cheek, stretching and massaging the flesh as he lifts you up only to let you fall back down on his dick, hitting each spot so perfectly inside you.
ah, to be used by ushi <3
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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The Honeymoon
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Timeskip Daichi hits hard
Daichi had taken the initiative in planning their honeymoon. He insisted that he take responsibility since she had planned the wedding due to Daichi’s wordless schedule.   They had decided on a small wedding with just close friends and family. Your mother had insisted on hosting a dinner after the ceremony. They spent the afternoon talking and dancing in a makeshift venue, beautifully decorated by Asahi and Sugawara. After a loving send-off, they boarded a private plane, and much to Your dismay, and Daichi still wasn’t giving her any hints about their destination.
“Can I please get a hint?” You asked as you observed him open a granola bar. “We’re getting there at 2 in the morning.” He replied as he pulled away from the wrapping and handed it back to you. He reclined his seat back a bit and watched you take a bite of the semi-sweet treat. You were lying across his lap, your head resting against a pillow. “Italy?” You glanced up hopefully, gently slipping your free fingers into his hair as you slowly chewed. “Nope, do you want to watch a movie?” “You’re changing the subject.”
He pressed a finger against your bottom lip, gently tracing your chin. “Baby, do you trust me?” “Of course I do; I married you.” You replied back with a giggle. “I promise we’re going to have a great time.”
You pouted but decided to relax on the subject; you finished the rest of the granola bar and threw away the wrapper. “Are you mad at me?” You asked as you glanced up at him, watching him skim through various movie options. He stopped and glanced down at her lovingly, “No, baby. Of course not.” “Can you hug me, please?”You asked quietly. “Of course, baby, Come here.” You sat up and adjusted yourself, so you were fully sitting on his lap, your head pressed against his chest. They settled for a movie they had already seen before; Daichi knew that you were tired, and getting caught up in a movie seemed too distracting. The sound of his steady heartbeat and his warm embrace soothed you as you fell asleep in his arms.
~Time Skip~
“Sweetheart…baby, wake up.” “Are we there yet?” You replied groggily, rubbing your eyes. “We’re here; it’s dark outside, so you won’t be able to enjoy the views, but we’re in Hawaii.” “Really, baby?” “You’re going to love it here, I promise. But right now, let’s get you inside.” Daichi carefully lifted you up, carrying you out of the plane and onto the pathway up to the resort house. He turned on a few lights as he brought you into the master bedroom. He laid you down onto the soft white bed.
Before he could pull away, your fingers gently slipped into his hair, holding him close. Daichi let out a soft chuckle and pressed a kiss to your nose. “I need to go get our bags, baby..” You nodded in agreement and sat up to kiss him; he gladly accepted and kissed you back. He pulled away: “I’ll be right back.” You stood up and glanced around the oversized room. Huge windows faced the bed, along with a balcony door. You made your way outside, feeling the cool breeze against the thin fabric of the white shirt and gray sweats you wore. The sound of waves crashing against the ocean was all you could hear. Through the dim lights and the bright moon, you could make out sand and palm trees. You took a second to breathe before making your way back inside.
You wondered if you should wait until he came back in with the bags to change into a lingerie set or if you should just lay on the bed naked. You decided that after a quick shower, you would figure it out. You were feeling hot and sticky from the warm plane. After tugging off your clothes, you stepped in, letting the warm water cool you down. The door slipped open, and Daichi’s figure made its way over; he placed your toiletry bag on the sink. You reached for the bag and pulled out your strawberry-scented body wash, “Do you want to join me?” You watched as Daichi tugged off his shirt, glancing over his muscular torso. You turned around, watching him step inside. He pressed a kiss against your forehead before washing through his hair. You watched silently, “You’re quite…What are you thinking about?” “I just can’t believe you’re my husband. I’m your wife.”
Daichi grinned widely, leaning down to press his lips to yours. His fingers carefully gripped your upper waist right below your breasts. You pulled away, letting your head fall back so water could gently cascade through your hair and down your back. You smiled and glanced up at Daichi: “Let’s get out, baby.” Daichi wrapped a towel around his waist and brushed his teeth before he stepped back into the bedroom. While You took a few extra minutes to dry yourself and freshen up. You walked back into the bedroom, just a towel wrapped around your loosely. Daichi was lying on the bed, wearing a pair of boxers. You tugged the towel off, letting it fall to the floor. You laid beside him on the bed, your head pressed against his bare chest. His hand slipped onto your stomach, his fingertips mindlessly tracing shapes onto your skin.
“Do you remember the party we went to, right after we started dating?” He asked as his fingers moved up to graze the valley between your breasts. You giggled: “I remember, you walked me back to my apartment, and I asked you to come up with me, and you didn’t want to.” “I wanted to. I just didn’t want to be disrespectful.” “I thought that was so sweet of you. That’s why I kissed you.” You replied with a smile. “I thought about the way you kissed me, the whole walk home. I knew that you were the one for me.” You sat up and adjusted yourself, so you straddled his lap. “And now here we are.” You leaned in and kissed against his collarbone; his hands slipped around your waist, gripping your sides. You could feel his hardening cock against the fabric of his boxers. “Daichi, touch me, please.” You whined, your hips slowly rocking against his.
His hand slipped in between your thighs, feeling your arousal. “You look so heavenly when you’re excited for me, baby.” Daichi’s fingers slipped away from you, bringing them up to his mouth. You shifted over, so you were laid on your back, against the pillow. You giggled at his large frame hovering above you. His lips pressed against your neck, kissing against your sensitive skin while his hands made their way between your thighs. His fingers carefully rubbing against your hardening clit. She moaned, wanting to feel him. Daichi chuckled as his hard erection pressed against her. “Daichi…please.” She whined. “Please, what, baby?” He uttered teasingly as his lips pressed against her collarbone and upper chest.
The heat of your arousal was in your lower abdomen, stomach tightening as the feeling of fingers and his hard cock. “Want you so badly, please.” Your arms slipped around his neck, gripping his shoulder. Daichi pulled away from you just enough to tug off his boxers. You sat up and reached down to slip your hand around his hard cock. He let out a moan as she stroked him. “Fuck, Y/N. Feels so good, baby.” You pressed yourself closer to him, stroking yourself against his hard length. “Fuck..” you moaned under your breath. His fingers slipped into her hair, gently tilting her head back. Just enough so he could kiss you. Daichi pulled away and watched you lay back against the bed. His hands moved quickly to adjust her position. “Spread your legs for me, baby.” You obliged, your knees spreading apart. “Good girl.” You blushed at the praise he was giving you.
His fingers slipped between your thighs, spreading her sticky arousal. “I want you inside me now….” You moaned wantonly, his gaze set on your needy, aroused facial expression. “Of course, baby.” He replied softly before pushing the tip of his cock into your slick cunt. You let out a shuddered gasp: “…fuck, that feels good.” He chuckled and leaned in to press a kiss to your neck; your arms slipped around his neck and grasped his back. He peppered soft kisses against your neck and collar. You writhed beneath him as the pace of his hips quickened. “Daichi, kiss me please..” You whined. He leaned in, pressing his lips against yours, his hand gently slipped onto your breast. Your fingers slipped up to his hair, gently tugging. He pulled away breathless, grasping her chin between his fingers. Glancing over your flushed cheeks, messy hair, and soft smile. “I love you.” “I love you too.”
He carefully slipped his hands down your thighs, fingers tracing your soft skin. You sat up and pressed a kiss to his lips, your arms slipping around his broad shoulders. His fingers slipped around your bare waist, holding your soft, warm body against his. He sat on the bed properly, allowing you to sit on his lap. His thick thighs wrapped around your waist. Daichi’s lips gently grazed his nose and lips as your fingers slipped between them. He groaned, hand slipping around your waist as he was fully buried inside you. Your hips slowly swiveled against his, earning a groan from Daichi. “Feels so good, baby.” You moaned against his neck, practically panting his name over and over. “Good girl, just like that.” He whined.
Your hip movements came to a stop as you felt the warmth in your lower abdomen become volcanic. “Gonna come for me, baby?” He asked softly, earning an eager nod from you. His hands slipped tightly around your hips, guiding you against him. Your thighs clamped around him as your fingers gripped his back. “Come for me, baby….” He groaned, feeling you shake against him. You let out a muffled whined, your lips pressed against his chest. “Fuck..” You moaned against his skin. Your nose pressed against his neck feeling his steady breathing. “I like it when you scrunch your nose when you cum.” He said with a smile as he relaxed in his embrace. You pressed her cheek against his shoulder, letting yourself. “Do you think you’ll ever get tired of me?” She asked softly,
he laid you down against the cool sheets. “I’m still inside you, and you’re questioning whether I’ll ever get tired of you?” He replied with a chuckle. You blushed, feeling a bit ridiculous; he carefully helped you lay back against the cool sheets. His cheek pressed against the softness of your breast. “..But to answer your question, no. I will never get tired of this ever..” Your lips pressed against your sternum softly. You carefully slipped your fingers into his brown locks. “You didn’t get to come properly.” Your fingers raked through his hair as his chin pressed against your bare chest. “You seemed a bit, tired sweetheart. There’s plenty of time for that.” You pressed a kiss to his forehead: “Lay down for me, baby.” “Y/n-baby, you don’t have to….” “I want to, though….” He glanced over your soft, flustered features. “Please, I promise I’m not tired.”
He shifted onto his back, allowing your soft fingers to slip onto his solid torso. Daichi glanced down at you, watching you press soft kisses against his lower abdomen. He let out a soft sigh as he felt your tongue against his hardening cock. His hand slipped down to carefully adjust some loose strands of messy hair. You pressed a kiss against the tip of his cock before your lips wrapped around him. Earning a moan from Daichi, you sunk down until your nose was brushing against his pelvis. “Good girl…” He groaned, his hand caressing your shoulder. You pulled away from him, catching your breath. Your fingers slipped around his length, stroking him lazily. He chuckled, glancing over your flustered facial features. He let out another shaky breath as her head bobbed down against his cock again. “Fucking amazing baby….” He uttered raspily, feeling his stomach coil into a tight knot. Daichi’s fingers slipped through your soft tousled hair. You moaned softly against him and watched his eyes close at the feeling of gentle vibrations. He let out a groan, his face tensed as his hips jerked up against her. “I’m close, baby….” He hissed as his hips stuttered, and a wave of pleasure overcame him. You let out a soft giggle as you pulled away, licking your lips. You laid back against the bed next to him, pressing your head against the cold pillow. Your arm slipped onto his warm chest. “Better?” You asked teasingly as you stretched her arms out. He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her forehead. His arms slipping around her waist, pulling you closer to his chest, sleep taking over the both of you.
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Warning: Public sex, Breeding, cum inflation, hybrid Bokuto
He's been acting weird all day. Sniffing, snorting, grunting, sweating, even swearing. You know it's 'that time' for him, but this is different. This could be dangerous.
Not wanting to be cooped up with a carnally frustrated pup, you recommend a walk in the park. It's a beautiful summer evening, and maybe some fresh air will breathe some civility into those aching bones of his.
The sun is about to set, leaving streaks of purple and pink across the sky. There's a nice breeze blowing through the leaves, making a soft sound. Its overshadowed by the boisterousness of the park: kids, dog hybrids, families; it seems like everyone had the idea to go out tonight.
But even this is overshadowed by the grunting of your lover, each step, each breath, each movement making him groan. Poor thing. You try to hold his hand as you walk beside him, but it's so slippery with sweat, you can't get a good grip. He sneers at your attempt and pulls his hand away. What," you ask, "stop it, (y/n). it's y-your fault I'm like this," he barks back, shoving both hands into the pockets of his shorts. "Excuse me? What the fuck did I do?"
"It's day fourteen. I can smell it on you." He gets uncomfortably close, nudging his face against the side of your face. "You in ovulation right now, waiting for me." Oh fuck. Ovulation. Your face flushes red, and you stop dead in your tracks. Put a hand on your lower stomach, right above your womb, and glare at him. "That's not my fault. I can't control that." He lets his jaw open, a bit of drool running down his chin as his tongue licks at his upper teeth. "you know how easy it'd be? to knock you up?" "Kōtarō stop," you hiss, looking around to make sure no one caught him saying that. A couple walking a few paces behind you laughs to themselves, then passes you in silence.
"What? he whines. You Pause to collect yourself, taking a few steps away from him, already feeling slickness between your legs. Damnit. He laughs at the air loudly before licking his teeth again and stepping back into your personal space. "I can smell that, sweetheart," he purrs, grabbing your upper arm roughly, fat bulging between his thick thighs, "you can't hide from me. I bet I could bend ya over right here and make you cum all over my cock."
"Kōtarō," you snarl as you try to jerk away from him. He's right, but. But fuck that! He can't just do this; he can't have that much control over you. Especially not in public like this.
"that's it," he says lowly, fingers gripping until you squeal, "no other options now, babe. come with me." With his hold on your arm, he pulls you into a nearby grove of pine trees. The sharp needles prick and tickle your skin as you stumble behind him, struggling to keep up with his frantic pace. What is he going to do? Is he going to fuck you out in the open?
Beyond the grove is a small clearing filled with thistle bushes, utterly void of people, a lush virgin forest on the other side. Time and reality pause as he teleports both of you to the other side, deep within the trees. The only sounds are your breathing, the rustling of wind through the thick canopy above, and the quiet creak of the trees. You both look at each other. Blink once. Twice. And then he's upon you.
A fluttering giggle escapes your mouth as his hands immediately go to your ass, pressing his crotch into you, his hard erection already throbbing and ready. Lean your head back as he runs his teeth and tongue across your neck, feeling the need on him, smelling it in his musk,
"you're gonna be so pretty," he rumbles into your skin, breath so hot, your hands reaching to take hold of his jacket for stability, "all swollen and heavy with my babes."
You whine at his words; he's played around with the idea, but with this intense heat cycle, he really wants to impregnate you. Maybe this time, he'll actually do it. Filled with a slurry of fear and excitement, you remain as quiet as you can but still give into every touch and lick.
"you want that, don't you?" He dips between your breasts, fingers yanking and tugging until your chest is naked.
"I-I don't, uh," you trail off as he nuzzles his face into your tits and growls like an animal, mouthing at your flesh and nipples. Your pants are yanked down, and he immediately grabs a handful of your wet panties.
"oooh, yes, you do. your body doesn't lie." His fingers slip behind the thin fabric, collecting your wetness and beginning to rub it up and down your folds. He sniffs at the air again, thrusting his erection into you, demanding attention. Your dominant hand slides into his shorts to pull his cock out; it's harder and hotter than you've ever felt, dripping so much precum that it's staining his clothes. His fingers hasten, entering you, thumb diddling at your clit.
"tell me," he says with a kiss, planting his wet teeth against your puckered lips, "tell me you want my cum inside you ." His own words fuel the fire, making him buck his dick between your legs, bumping his hand still ravaging your cunt.
"Oh, fuck, please fill me, Kōtarō. I need you to fill me," you moan out, feeling a release from saying the words alone. Finally, you've said it, the truth, your fingers clenching around him only for him to remove them.
"with what?" he asks as he teases your hungry entrance with the tip of his length, stroking up and down your wet crease.
"Your cum! Give me your gift, your seed, please! I need you now."
Panties ripped open, he grabs you by the thighs and slams you against the trunk of a tree, penetrating you immediately. It's so big! He's so hot, it throbs inside you once before he starts a breakneck pace, fucking you with a vigor you've never experienced before. Your tits bounce in his face as he just grits his teeth and fucks you, grunting and growling, entirely focused on your pussy.
"Ghuaaa FUCK," you scream, uncaring of who might hear you; it already feels so good, the intensity of it overwhelming all your senses. You don't notice the sunset or how badly the bark of the tree is splintering your back. "YES, KO, FUCK ME!"
There's sudden, unbearable heat inside you as he abruptly climaxes. You cry out from the searing magic pumping against your cervix, grinding your hips down onto him. Still, too stimulated to care about anything other than him. "yeah, yeah," he almost whimpers, dropping his head to watch himself move in and out, pushing his seed as deep as it can go. "I'm gonna fill you up so much, Lil girl," he pants, "your mine, your gonna be fuckin' mine forever."
As you expected, he's nowhere near done. He pushes your legs up to your torso, deepening the thrust of his cock, bumping your cervix each time. A hand curls around your thigh to rub your lower stomach. "Mmm, Kōtarō," you whine, throwing your head back against the tree, following his eyes as he stares at your union, "I need more, feed my hungry pussy."
"ooh, sweetheart. your belly's gonna get," he pauses to strengthen the force of his cock impaling you, "so," another,"  fuckin'," and another, "BIG." He pushes himself against you, crushing you between his ribcage and the tree, as his teeth nip at your neck. All you can do is hang there in his arms, body not only enduring but reveling in the relentless onslaught of pleasure and pain. He rips an orgasm from you, and you scream out loud as your muscles pulse and dance around his cock, the intense release short-circuiting your brain until all you can say is Kōtarō.' "Good girl," he praises, "that's my good Lil (y/n). Ooh, oh fuck, I'm gonna pump you full of my pups, aah, so everyone knows yer mine. everyone will know who owns this pussy!"
After a few minutes of fucking you like that, he whimpers like a damn dog when he releases again, jet after jet of white creamy cum firing into your womb. There's so much; you can feel the liquid moving around inside you. He thrusts and mumbles incoherent things, grabbing your hips when he notices a few drops start to leak out, repositioning you so gravity assists in his endeavor to keep every bit inside. Exhausted, the hybrid drops to his knees, carefully bringing you along with him. He pants heavily, tongue hanging out, sweat pouring, eyes closed, a strained expression on his face. His cock remains inside, still throbbing, nowhere near satisfied yet. Opening one eye, he looks at you and starts laughing. "What," you ask, trying to catch your breath as you lean back against the tree. He gives you that stupid grin that you've come to love so much and says, "you're beautiful. I can't believe you actually exist and that you wanna be with me."
Your hands find his face, wiping away a trail of sweat. And you kiss him. It's soft, deep, and meaningful. A kiss that confesses all your feelings for him. All your love, desire, need. He whines and kisses back as best he can, moving his head and teeth along with you. It all instills new hunger in him, which you can feel through his cock drumming inside you. Pull away to laugh at him a bit; he's such a mess right now. He plants a sweet kiss on your forehead.
"I'm actually going to get pregnant," you say out loud, needing to hear it to solidify the fact, "I'm… I'm so happy! Thank you, Bo, for—…." You trail off when he growls menacingly, gritting his teeth and getting an aggressive look on his face. "rollover, hands, and knees," he commands, pulling you off him so you can do as he says. The soil is cold and coarse under your knees, but you're so high off his pheromones, orgasms, and seed, you don't even register it. Arch your back, pointing your ass at him invitingly, and he completely loses his shit.
Frothing and snorting like a beast, he mounts you, swollen member sheathing itself in one fluid motion. Arms encircle you to keep you in place, and his teeth sink into the skin of your shoulder, making you scream out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Growling into you, he fucks you like a dog, pistoning his cock in and out, in and out, all the way in, all the way out. You throw your head back against him and let your mouth hang open, tits bouncing with each movement, drool trailing down your chin. Fingers dig at the soil beneath, dirtying your fingernails, filling the groves of your skin. Bokuto laughs when you orgasm hard around his cock, teeth leaving your shoulder to carefully sink into the back of your neck. "sweeeeeetheeeaaart," he coos, "how many pups do you think I can fit in you?" You don't respond with anything other than stilted moans and your hips bucking back against him. Maybe four? fuck, you gonna be so big. so complete with my babies." He chuckles again, so turned on, his own words make him throb and spurt a heavy wave of cum inside you. Bokuto fucks you through his climax, pumping you full of seed, so much, it's, your stomach swells from the internal pressure.
You fall forward, ass still in the air, head resting on the grass as your lover's teeth leave you. He dips between your spread legs, tongue lapping at your pink, abused pussy. You whine and grind your hips back against him, the smell of blood and sex strong. good girl…" he mumbles into you, "lookit how full you are." His hand carefully rubs your distended tummy, and you look down to see it glowing, so much magic inside you that it illuminates through layers of fat and flesh. He rolls you over onto your back and lovingly starts redressing you, pulling your torn panties up, buttoning your pants, working your breasts back into your bra. His tongue cleans the bite wounds, and he feeds you a bite from a candy bar, healing you instantly.
You sit up, grumbling, feeling your stomach rumble from the amount of cum inside. Bokuto gives you that same silly grin, asking, "think ya can be a good Lil (Y/N) and keep all my seed inside you?" "Yes, Kōtarō," you purr, reaching to plant a kiss on his cute face. "You can call me daddy," he chuckles.
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Warrnings: abuse, dark, non-con, violence, bullying, blood, self hatred, psychological trauma, Characters are 18+, (p/n) is professors name
Atsumu wasn't always a bully.
It'll probably be because you hurt his ego.
Maybe he asked you out one time, but you were new on campus and wary of people, so you politely declined his offer.
For Atsumu, he saw that as you humiliating him in front of the school. The new girl just rejected the Atsumu star setter. 
Atsumu would be like, 'who do yer think ya are?' and the cheeky flirty guy he was before becomes someone else.
He started spitting insults here and there, never missing a day to make you feel weird or wrong about yourself. 
The soft and beautiful deep brown eyes from before turned dark and hostile towards you.
Sweet words turned harsh.
Flaws that you didn't see before started surfacing. Suddenly your hair is too messy and all over the place. Your skin is too dead, and it makes you look creepy. Your eyes are too dull and sad that you don't seem friendly anymore. Your nose is weird, and so on. The list never ended, and you started to change from the person you are before. Atsumu made sure to make you feel the way you made him feel. You suddenly became closed off and did everything to be unnoticed. It's better to be a nobody than be the center of everyone's torment.
 Atsumu, annoying as he may seem, as his twin brother puts it, is a popular guy, and it didn't take long for everyone to follow his lead. You're just trying to finish your last year and finally leave the hell you created for yourself, but Atsumu swore to make your life a living hell. "If it ain't my favorite dead girl!" Atsumu's voice booms through the hallway. The chatters immediately stopped to witness the popular guy, and now, the loser of the whole school interact. "Got somewhere else to be?" His voice was sweet as well as his eyes, but you know, everyone knows that his intentions are far from being sweet.
What? Yer tongue isn't working anymore? Bet it rot with your dead body, and now everything is decaying with ya, is that it?" He raised an eyebrow at you, waiting for his friends to back him up, which they did. Atsumu smirked as the hallway started being filled with thunderous laughter, and they're all directed at you. You did nothing but bite your lip in hopes of stopping yourself from crying in front of everyone. You can't afford another round of teasing. You faked a laugh before turning away from him and started heading to your last class. 
Atsumu hated the way your eyes looked at him with nothing but sadness. Your sadness wasn't even directed at him but at yourself. He just wanted to make you feel the way you made him feel so you can understand that the both of you belong to each other. You're fucking perfect, and Atsumu is far from that. He might be the most popular guy in school, but you were way out of his league, so he had to bring you down to earth just a little bit. But it got out of hand. He had no idea how to stop what he started, but then something happened. He was just on his way out of detention, the hallways are now empty, everyone has already gone home, and Atsumu was used to that. What he wasn't used to is the sound of whimpering. More importantly, it's the sound of you whimpering. He wasted no time and ran towards the direction of your voice, and as he turned the corner, his blood turned red hot in seconds. He's seeing nothing but red at sight in front of him.
(P/n) asked you to come to their office before going home to discuss something, and you didn't know whether to cry because of sadness or cry because someone actually cares for you. (P/n)shared their worries with you because your once impressive grades started pummeling down to the point where it can cause problems with your chances of graduating. (P/n) gave you special assignments to do so you can pass their subject, and you thanked them for that. You even hugged them so tightly and dwelled on the affection for too long, which worried them.
Is there something wrong, dear?" They asked, eyes glossing over yours with worry. You decided against telling them and just shook your head at them. "Do you think I'm failing my other subjects? What if I don't graduate in time?" (P/n) was quick to calm you down, telling you how the meeting with the teachers went and even joked about you purposely failing only their subject, which you laughed at.
You left their office with a smile, chuckling at the memories of their jokes when you suddenly felt an impact on your left side and then your right side when you hit the lockers with a loud bang, making you whimper in pain. "The fuck are you laughing at, dead girl?" A familiar voice says above you. You look up to see a first-year who's is the first year, but before you could reply, his foot started meeting your abdomen, your sides, or whatever part of you that he could kick. At some point, he was able to kick your face, which made your ears ring in pain, so you decided to shield your head with your arms to block his kicks. "I don't know why Atsumu never did this before, but I am doing it for him. He'll be so proud of me! I can take over his place after he graduates." You didn't even realize that you weren't receiving his kicks anymore, but the sound of kicks can still be heard.
You peak out of your arms to see the boy's body across from you on the floor, receiving hits from a large man above him. "What the fuck do ya think you're doing?!" Atsumu growls in anger, and you didn't know if you were thankful that you weren't on the receiving end of his growl, but it still terrified you. "M-making you proud! I'm doing the thing you can't seem to do!" The younger boy spits out the red liquid before scrambling away after Atsumu pulls him up by his collar. "If I fucking see ya touch her again, you'll never be able to see a day again, you understand?" Atsumu pushes the boy away before looking back at you; all the anger on his face turns into something softer.
He scrambles towards you, kneeling before you and helping you so gently until you leaned on the lockers, heaving at the pain that the boy caused you. Atsumu continued to stare at you, eyes observing you before his hands gently prodded your face. "Ya bleeding…" He murmurs before pulling out a cloth and dabbing it softly on the wound, apologizing when you flinched at his touch, which surprised you. "W-what are you doing?" Your voice trembles, and Atsumu only sighed in response, shaking his head in disappointment. "Why did ya have to reject me?" He asked, carefully putting a band-aid over the scar and kissing it so gently with his pink lips. You stared at him in shock and confusion. Wh-What the f-fuck?!" You try to push him off, but he only gripped both of your wrists with one hand while the other caress your face.
"We could've been so happy together. Ya would've had a great experience, but you always manage to put yourself in danger… Why didn't you just let me in?" The hand on your face goes to the back of your neck. Your struggles were no use when he quickly pulled you into a kiss, his tongue easily forcing itself into your mouth and coating and mixing your saliva with his. "I should've not given up, but ya… ya hurt me, ya know?" He pulls away before admiring your face. "I lied, though. Ya has always been so beautiful. I just wanted ya to give me a chance, but then you started avoiding me more." His jaw clenches before his grip on your wrists tightens.
His other hand goes under your shirt before fondling your breasts through your bra. He leans in towards your neck before sniffing and moaning as he continues to massage your breasts while his hips started to grind against yours in need. He growls against your neck as his grind started to get violently fast. "Ahh fuck!" His hips stopped before he's shaking against your body. Your eyes widened at him as you looked down at the front of his pants which now had a stain on the crotch area. "D-did you just—"
"See what ya do to me?" He laughs before kissing your lips once more, the hand on your breasts trailing down before he forces it down your pants and under your panties to feel your core with his big hands. His fingers make a quick swipe up your slit, making you shiver at his feeling on your sensitive area. "And I see what I do to ya…." He inserts one finger, groaning at the way your walls are tightening around just one finger. Atsumu swore he could cum again at the thought of his cock entering your very tight pussy. "We didn't start strong, but we have all the time in the world now, just me and ya…." He places a kiss wet on your lips, continuing his assault on your core while his thumb finds its way to your clit.
Atsumu enjoys the way your hips jolted at the feeling, and he smiled. "I will help ya graduate with honors and then after that," he pulls back from the kiss before smiling at you. "We'll start over. I'm never leaving you again. I'll make sure that I'll be by yer side forever. I'm never going to give up on you. We'll finally have what we both deserved." He feels your walls fluttering around his one finger, so he added another, thumb flicking your nub harder, forcing you to release. "Mmm!" You bit your bottom lip as an orgasm was forced out of you, pleasure showering you as your eyes shut tightly. "So fucking beautiful…." Atsumu pulls his hand out of your jeans before quickly placing his fingers inside his mouth to taste you.
"So fucking delicious as well." He helps you up carefully before guiding you out of the school and into his car. "I'll drive you to school and from school from now on. There won't be a time when I'm not watching over you. I'll protect you from now on. I'm going to right every wrong thing I did to you, babe…." He leans down to kiss your lips then your head before fixing your seatbelt for you and starting the car.
"Everything will be better now. I promise I love you."
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The Restaurant
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Warrnings: public sex, daddy kink, dirty talk 
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"Hey, (y/n) You look beautiful tonight, kitten." Kuroo clinked your wine glass. "Oh, you really do love me." You giggled softly.
"I do, Y/N. I really do."
"I love you too, Tetsurō," You said, clinking back.
You and Kuroo were out for our every once in a while fancy restaurant night. "Do you love me enough to tell me which panties you're wearing?" He asked, curling lips in a wry smirk as my brows went up a bit. You looked down at the table.
  "Tetsurō shhh, you're embarrassing me again. Why do you do that?" This restaurant was quieter than most in Tokyo. However, there was still enough of a hubbub that no one was going to hear your conversation. "I don't want everyone listening to us."
"Come on, there's almost no one here. We're at the early oldster sitting. So. Which ones?" "Oh, okay, fine. The red ones." You were turning a light shade of red yourself. "The ones with all the lace? The super sexy red ones?" He continued.
You nodded slightly, turning your face aside to hide the blush. "For me? You wore them for me tonight? Am I going to get too lucky later tonight, isn't that right, babe?" Kuroo cocked his brows and made himself comfortable in the chair, stretching his back a bit. You nodded again. "What? Tell me." "You know I can't do this in public. Wait until we get home, then I'll tell you Tetsurō." "Well, Y/N, YOU might not get lucky when we get home if I can't hear a little more from you right now." Kuroo insisted.
You let out a loud sigh. "Yes, Tetsurō," you lowered to almost a whisper. "You're going to get lucky tonight." He could barely hear your voice. "I'm going to fuck your brains out." There was a slight pause. "Is that what you have wanted from me?" You crossed your arms on your chest, looking him straight in the eye.
Kuroo smiled, and you smiled back. "Maybe you could give me those panties now so I can tell how lucky I'll be?" He said with a hint of hopefulness.
"No, Sir, no FUCKING way." You sounded pretty resolute. And yet, Kuroo could saw you shifting around in your seat.
It was time for a bit of shove. "I want your panties. Now." Kuroo said in a low voice of his, and that made a cold shiver ran down your spine.
You shook your head, however. "You know it turns me on. And that it'll turn you on to." He almost moaned. Your shifting was becoming a little agitated.
"Of course, I'd rather see you’re bottom hugged in by those panties. But, if I can't see that, I could think about it when you hand them over." Kuroo was really stubborn.
"Stop, please!" You pleaded in a hoarse undertone. "I'll say whatever you want at home. Not here! You know that I am shy, please, Tetsurō!"
Kuroo just stared at you with a happy smile. "What? What! You really want this?" You started to get up from the chair, looking slightly disgusted and somewhat defeated. "Okay, Tetsurō! But this is only this time! And never again!"
"No. Sit down." Tetsurō measured your figure with his honey eyes. You were confused, but you obeyed, taking a seat slowly. "Here. Take them off here." He said darkly.
Your jaw dropped. "Now? Right Here? No. It's too hard, everyone gonna see." Your head was shaking. "It'll take me a long time to take them off in the way no one will see.." You mumbled.
"I'm a patient man for the woman I love. And her panties that's she's wearing." Tetsurō said with a beam in his eyes.
"I can't believe you're asking me to do this." You were mumbling as your hips were rocking back and forth. "And that I'm actually doing it!" You stopped for a second. "God," you exhaled, "I… My… I'm already soaked… You creep!" But you smiled at him.
It was clear that you'd gotten them down past your ankles and over your heels as you were handing them off to Kuroo under the table. "Y/N!" Kuroo shook his head. "I want to see them."
"I can't… Not here… Oh, I'm gonna kill you when we get back home!" You'd bunched up the red lace and pushed it across the table.
Kuroo opened them up in front of him before he grabbed them up and inhaled them across his face.
"I can't wait to get my mouth down there. Can you?" Kuroo said as you blushed profoundly.
"You didn't do that, did you, Tetsurō?" You were staring at him in disbelief; the blush on your cheeks was visible.
"In fact, maybe you could get up and show your perfect butt to me when you walk away to the ladies? And take off your bra for me too and bring it back. Is it red too?" Kuroo was encouraging you now.
"Really? You're kidding, right pleas tell me this is a joke ?" Your whisper was hoarse again.
"That's why you'll look so good." He sweet-talked. "I… But… People will look…." You rolled your eyes. "And people will only see a gorgeous woman that turns their heads." Kuroo shrugged his arms with his eyes still on you. "Are you sure? I mean, I want you to be turned on and happy with me…." You blushed harder; you felt how your heart was skipping a beat. "I'm already turned on. I want you to be turned on." Kuroo smirked.
You twinkled slightly and murmured. "You know you can make me horny with just your leer, but we're in the middle of so many people." That was an exaggeration, but you indeed we’re in a public place. "Everything will show. My nipples are so hard, they'll stick out a mile, and everyone will see…." You trailed off as you started to get up. "All right, Tetsurō. All right." But he could see you were smiling again. You were enjoying the shove.
The waiters were just delivering your meals when you were walking back with your right hand trying, and failing, to contain all the material from clutching your bra. You quickly sat down as the waiters were departing.
"Here!" You said as you thrust your hand across the table and deposited the goods. "God, the material keeps rubbing; I feel like I could come right away." You went pink. "Don't do that to me, Tetsurō!" You giggled and then quickly covered your mouth with a hand.
Kuroo, spread your bra out. "Put that away right now." You said with a strong voice. Seeing Kuroo like this, with your bra in his hands, in public, made you turned on yet frustrated a bit. "I am mortified! Why do you like doing this to me? It doesn't really arouse me as much as you think it does." You added.
"Oh, really? You know, when you were walking towards the ladies, I was fixated on the wet spot on the back of your dress." Kuroo smirked proudly and slowly licked his lips.
"What?! I had a spot?! Do you think anyone else noticed?!" Now the pink turned almost dark red. "I don't understand how you do this to me." You looked annoyed. "Can we eat? Please."
It was delicious, as usual. You were quiet but not in any kind of bad way. Just subdued, like you were thinking about something, maybe what you were going to do later.
After you ordered dessert and coffee, you looked over at Kuroo. "I feel like I'm naked, and all the people are staring at my tits." You sighed.
Whenever you used the word "tits," he knew foreplay had started.
"What do you mean?" "I don't know.." You quieted a little. "It tingles in my clit…." You were quieter still. "I feel my pussy leak a little more. I'm scared if I get up, there'll be a puddle." You exhaled. "You like the sensations, right?" Kuroo said in just as low a voice. "You can take it, can't you?" "Yes, I can take it! But I just want you to take me! But we can't until we leave. Do we have to have a dessert? I really need you to fuck me hard." You bit your lower lip, throwing him an eager glance.
Kuroo only licked his lips as he stared at you.
"Oh, Tetsurō, stop. Really. You're torturing me…." You were breathing heavier. "You could stop it right now. Just reach under your dress." He smirked again. "No!" The blush hit your cheeks hard. "You'll like it. You'll not only get relief, but it'll get you ready for the main event." "No…. No… I fell for that once before. But no matter how hot I am, I am not going to make myself come in public again." You whispered clearly.
Once when you were dating, Kuroo convinced you to rub yourself to orgasm on a park bench. When you both got back to his apartment, you fucked for hours on every piece of furniture. On the floor, in the shower. You must have come many times…
"Then tell me. You can guess what I'm going to do to you when we get home. Tell me what YOU'RE going to do to ME." Kuroo exclaimed.
"Hmmm, all right, I can do that. Let me think." Your eyes looked up at the ceiling for a second before they found him again. "I'm going to keep my clothes on. But you're not. Instead of my stripping for you, tonight, you're going to stand in front of me while I'm prim and proper on the couch…."
"Prim and proper without a bra or panties under your clothes, leaking all over the place." Kuroo laughed; he again licked on his bottom lip. "But yeah. Go on, kitty."
"Shut up. It's my turn." You started again. "You're going to do what I say, and button by button, you'll open your shirt for me so I can see that muscular chest of yours. You'll take off your shoes and socks, unbuckle your belt, unbutton your pants." You closed your eyes for a second, getting into your thoughts.
"And pull them down?" Kuroo asked. He moved in his chair, crossing his legs nicely.
"Be quiet, or I'm going to stop." You gave him an angry gaze.
"You've got the floor kitty." Kuroo smiled.
"Good. Back to what I want. You'll pull your cock out from the slit in your underwear and zipper; it'll be difficult because it's already as hard as a rock." You smirked darkly, leaning your back against the chair.
Kuroo nodded vigorously as he did the same.
"Yes, a total stiff cock. And it'll stick out of your pants, straight up with that vain beneath that it has. It looks so dirty. It's so ridiculous that I have to grab it and put it down my throat." Your voice was soft yet delightful.
Your story was getting intense. "Your cock always tastes so good to me. I just love having my lips around the tip, getting my red lipstick all over it, and then cleaning it off." Kuroo saw your arm moved a little deeper under the table. "Keep your shirt on, but take your pants off. I want to see your balls too." You sighed, lovely.
He was a little bewildered. "Now? Here?" Kuroo was starting to sound like you several minutes ago.
"Yes. Tetsurō Here." You smiled as you rolled your eyes. "No, silly. At home." You gave him another smile. "I want to see your big balls hanging down under your shirt tales. For some reason, that's really sexy to me. With your dick standing straight up, so I lick you all over, suck you, play with your balls, all at the same time." Your arm was going back and forth a little. You seemed to lost inhibitions about being out in the restaurant.
"I love it when I soak your cock with my mouth; it feels so good. But I want even slicker, so I take your cock out of my mouth and spit on it. Few times.." With closed eyes that you were having, you ran the tip of your tongue around your lips. "I'm rubbing up and down, making you shudder in my hands, massaging it just up to the point where you're going to spurt… But I stop then."
"Oh fuck, don't. I'm about to explode out in public myself." Kuroo was barely breathing at this moment.
"Don't you dare; there's more to come." You opened your eyes to wink at him. "As I'm rubbing your shaft, I start getting a feeling I haven't had in a long time. I slowly stand up, shimmying up my skirt. Can you imagine that?"
Kuroo's mouth was dry at this point. He only nodded. "I just pull you by your hand and force you to sit down on the couch. And when you sit there, I slowly straddle you, and my wet, dripping pussy slowly sucks your cock in…." You continued with a dirty smirk. "Kitten. Fuck." Kuroo gasped. You could say how he moved his muscular arm under the table; you smiled even wider at that view. "Huh? Something's wrong, darling?" Now it's your turn to tease him, and you've just found yourself enjoying this. He didn't say a word. Kuroo simply got up from his seat and grabbed you by your wrist. "C'mon, kitten. Don't make me wait, or I'll go crazy." It's more like an order than ask, but you nodded as you got up, too. Smirk was dancing on your lips as you followed kuroo. You stopped paying attention to the wetness that was dripping down your legs. He led you to the nearest restroom. Kuroo briefly looked at the sign saying "LADIES," and he opened the door, pulling you in. ", Tetsurō hon it's the ladies' room…." You couldn't help but giggle. He didn't respond. Kuroo pulled you into one of the cabins, and he locked it from inside. Kuroo pulled your dress up along your thighs, exposing your dripping clit. He simply went down on his knees and picked your one leg up, resting it over his shoulder. Kuroo rushed straight to your clit; he closed his full lips on your pussy, slowly sucking on your folds. "Oh, fuck…" You whimpered quietly, looking down at him. "Yea... Just like that… Just like fucking that.." You closed your eyes, and you rolled your head back, resting it against the wall of the cabinet. He buried his face into your core; Kuroo's tongue was slowly moving up and down your folds, teasing them with the tip. You saw how he licked his thick fingers between him slipped them into your pussy without warning. They stretched your tight clit hardly and made you let a loud moan mixed with a whimper. "Fuck.. My pussy is so fucking tight, daddy." You slipped your hand into Kuroo's hair to pull his face back to your pussy. "Lick this dripping cunt, daddy. I wanna feel your tongue down there." Kuroo smirked as he slowly swirled his tongue over your clit. "You like it, don't ya, kitty? You love to have your pussy eaten, don't you, Y/N?" You only managed to nod as you tugged on his hair. "Suck it, please, daddy." Your moans were loud and melodic. Kuroo started to suck on your folds, still fucking your pussy with his long fingers, making a lot of wet noises while doing so. "Yeah, fuck…" You pulled your breasts out of your dress and pinched your nipples, massaging your boobs at the same time. Kuroo looked up at you, and he giggled a bit, sending vibes to your core. After few longer moments, Kuroo got up and pinned you to the wall. He rushed his hands to the belt and undone it. You couldn't stop yourself from helping him, so you unzipped his fly and slipped your hand in his pants, pulling his dick out. You licked your lips as you looked down on his cock. "Hard as fucking rock. I love it, daddy." Kuroo only smirked as he pinned you to the wall again; he picked your leg up to wrap it around his hip as he pushed himself into your slick core. You gasped and moaned his name straight into his ear. "Oh, Tetsurō !" Kuroo was kissing wherever he could reach. He closed his mouth on your hard nipples few times while pounding in your cunt at a fierce pace. His shaft was slipping out of tour pussy slowly to get back roughly as he pushed forward. With one hand on your tits and one on your hip, Kuroo was fucking your brain out. Suddenly you both heard how few girls, probably three or four, got into the restroom, giggling and talking about some teenager's shit. Kuroo slipped out of your tight cunt and forced you to turn around. He pinned your front to the wall of the cabin, at the same time forcing you to stick out your bun. You obeyed eagerly, and you let out a whimper as you felt like Kuroo's long thick cock was stretching your pussy again, this time from behind. Luckily, girls didn't hear you; they were too focused on gossiping. Kuroo's calloused hand was moved to your mouth, covering it. You bit inside of your cheek; the pleasure was unbearable. You wanted to scream to whom you've belonged. Kuroo placed his other hand on your hip to control the speed of his thrusts. He was going in and out, in and out; his pace was getting rougher and rougher. His cock was sinking into your core quickly, and he felt how your walls were clenching around him. That meant you were nearing your orgasm. When the girls left the restroom, Kuroo moved his hand off of your mouth. You used the moment to start moaning. "Daddy, fuck! I wanna you to cum in that fucking tight cunt, daddy! I wanna feel your fucking cum in me!" You moaned eagerly; you felt how your legs were shaking. Kuroo placed his hand on your other hip, and he increased the pace, fucking your pussy with his hard cock as fast as he only was able to. "Fuck… Fuck.." He was grunting deeply, and in the end, he cum deep inside of you, shooting his hot creamy cum into your core. You gasped for the air, and you slipped your hand between your thighs to rub your clitoris and to slip two of your fingers into your pussy, along with his cock. "Yea, fuck, I cum, daddy…." You groaned lazily, turning your head to his. Kuroo leaned down to you and crushed his lips on yours. He tasted wonderful. When he slipped his cock out of your clit, you turned around to him, improving your outfit. You took hold of his yet hard cock, and you gave his shaft a few long strokes. Kuroo closed his eyes, enjoying the additional pleasure as you were spreading your mixed cums along his length. You got on your tiptoes and kissed him at the same time. You smirked after few moments when you stopped playing with his cock. Kuroo slipped his dick back into his suit pants, and he buckled the belt. When you both got out of the restroom, he looked at you. "We gotta do this more often, Y/N." You only smiled. You already had another scenario in your head.
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Love me
Warrnings: NonCon, Breeding
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Three dates? That was good enough, right were things going a little fast? The the tall readhead pushed you against the wall, and you your arms fell over his shoulders, you were hungry for The intoxicating kiss he was giving. There was a tiny nag in the back of your mind, this was too soon way to soon. You really liked this guy; he was different from any other men you’ve met before; he was strange in a comforting kinda way. If you gave up this quick on him , what would he think of you?
“Wait.” You moved your head to the side, and he went for your neck, kissing and nipping at it with the same passion. “We barely know each other.”
“I know you. I see you.” He spoke the words between heavy breaths. “Tonight. I want you tonight. I’m going to fuck you like you won’t believe.” You were melting under him, so hot you thought your knees might give out. You moved your head back to resume kissing. His lips were perfect as they sucked you in deeper.
Powerful hands went under your ass and hoisted you in the air as he walked you to the bedroom. There was no sense in denying this. You wanted him as bad as he wanted you. He was gentle, setting you down on the bed. It almost made you feel like a princess. Then he stood up and winked before taking off his shirt. “Fuck me!” You brought your hand to your mouth as his abs rippled. “Gladly.” Tendou bit his lip when his hands went to his jeans.
Your mouth hung open in anticipation when he shoved the pants down, standing in his boxers. The bulge alone was enough to make you squeal. You put your fingers in your mouth and bit down. “Are you going to join me, Bunny?” His eyes ran down your dress. “I want to see every bit of that beautiful body.”
Your heart swelled at the nickname. You grabbed the little cotton number and pulled it over your head with one tug. You usually were shy about undressing for a guy the first time. Still, it had been months since you’d had any action, a few years since a relationship, and Tendou made you feel so comfortable. Without and hesitation, you unsnapped your bra and let the thing fall off your shoulder. “Gorgeous, absolutely divine.” Tendou’s crimson eyes flared when they took in your breasts. “I can’t wait to see them swell.” The comment was a little strange, but you brushed it off. Maybe he had plans to tease your nipples or something.
“All the way now, darling.” His hands dipped below his waistband.
You lifted your ass and slid your panties down, moaning at the sight of his long curved cock. That thing was going to feel fantastic inside of you. He looked like a predator as he put his hands on the mattress, crawling over your body. You were so turned on, and he was making it worse with that look. You were sure he could make you cum just by looking at you. You were wet enough; you didn’t need foreplay as you parted your knees, hazy with the need for him to fuck you. Then like a light in a fog, your brain kicked over.
“Wait, Tendou. Do you have protection?” Right, when you asked Tendou’s mouth arrived at your nipple, he flickered his tongue, making you grip the mattress, unsure if you wanted to twist away or shove his mouth down harder. “Nope.” He smiled and continued sucked down hard and bit, gliding his teeth. “Shit.” You were so ready for him it was heartbreaking. “I’m not on any birth control.” “I know.” Tendou kissed up your breast, continuing his climb over your body. Had you said that already. You didn’t remember a conversation about that topic. You must have thought, there had been a lot of wine drunk over dinners. “There are other things we can do.” You reached your hands between your bodies and grabbed his cock, whining that you weren’t going to feel him the way you wanted. “No.” Tendou spoke between kisses as he arrived at your neck.
You gave a nervous laugh and squirmed underneath him. His arm came up and grabbed the base of his cock as his head arrived at your entrance. He swatted your hands away, and you dropped them without thinking. “Wait, T-Tendou.” You placed your fingers on his shoulder. “Why?” A loud moan left your mouth as your back arched. He felt delicious as he speared your soaked pussy. “Oh fuck, you feel so good.” Your brain started to swirl again. “Pull out? OK?” That is somewhat of a form of birth control method, right? “I don’t think so, Bunny.” Tendou pressed his forehead to yours, his eyes wild as they took in your face. “Wait, What?” You weren’t sure you heard his right. Then he bottomed out his cock, kissing your cervix.
“You’re so fucking tight. You are a perfect choice.” Tendou let out a groan before he drew back slowly. “I don’t understand.” Your head was swimming from lust; maybe you misheard him. “It had to be tonight, Paradise. See, it’s the first day you’re ovulating.” Tendou started pumping into you. “ higher probability.” “Ovulating?” How the hell would he know that? You didn’t even know that.
The situation was turning less sexy in your mind. Still, your body had other ideas as he picked up his pace, slamming his cock inside you with the precision you’d never experienced. “Oh yeah (y/n). I’ve been monitoring it for months.” Tendou slammed his pelvis down and ground against your clit. “Months?” Your legs tightened as you bucked against him, eager for the pressure he was bringing. “We just met last week.” “Oh honey-sweet sweet (y/n) Tendou,” laughed. “I’ve been watching you for a long time. You were meant for this. Don’t worry, once we get married we’ll be happy, very, very happy. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you and the baby are safe.” “Baby… marriage?” You started to panic, but then Tendou pulled out and went back to fucking you, his cock bringing you to live in ways you’d only fantasized about. “That’s right, My Paradise.” His hand grabbed your chin and held it still as he fucked you with such vigor. “I’m going to fill you up; I’m going to put a baby in you, yeah.” “WHAT?” You tried to twist your hips, but he had you pined. “You heard me.” His eyes went even wider. “I’m going to watch that tummy grow. I’m going to be a daddy, and your gonna be a mommy.” “NO!” You tried to sink into the mattress. “What the fuck are you talking about?” You readied to scream when his hand covered your mouth, muffling any cry. He started moving even faster. Fuck, it felt so good. You hated it that your body was enjoying this so much while your brain wasn’t sure what the hell was happening. “Shhh…don’t worry, bunny. I’m going to take care of you too.” He was unstoppable, pounding in and out of you, drawing you closer to the edge. “Make you my little wifey. Watch that belly swell again and again with my seed.” You looked up at him in horror. What the hell? You barely knew him. “I told you I know you.” A smile crossed his face. “I see you. You were born for this. To be bred. To be mine, and I’m meant to be yours.” You tried to shake your head, but you felt the heat in your center intensify. You were going to cum. “I’ve been picturing you round with my child for so long.” He let out a grunt. “I can’t believe I’m finally going to see it. You, filled with me. Carrying what we made. Perfect.” Tears stung your eyes, and you shut them. “So beautiful.” He dipped his head. “We’re going to cum together. But don’t worry. It won’t be the only time tonight. I’m going to fill you over. And over. And over.” He continued to repeat the phrase. It set your body on fire, and you cried under his hand as the orgasm overpowered you, your entire body convulsing with release. “Ugh. You are perfect.” Tendou shoved down hard, stilling inside you. Then you felt it, small contractions. He was doing as he promised, filling and coating your womb with his cum, coating your insides in it. “Don’t worry.” He dropped his hand from your mouth and placed a stunning kiss on your lips. “By the end of the weekend, you’ll be pregnant. I’m sure of it.” You wanted to scream, run for help, shove him off of you, but your brain was fried from the information, and the orgasm left you unable to connect the dots, so all you did was drop your head to the side. Telling yourself, this was just a nightmare. “Take a little nap if you need to.” He kissed you as his cock left your body. Hands were on your legs, pushing them up to your stomach. “Just stay like this.” Tendou’s voice sounded far away as the darkness took you down. You feel his arms wrap around you, pulling you closer to him. Tendou inhales your smell. As he closes his eyes and let sleep take him over
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The Workout
Trainer iwa x reader
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Why do you continue to do this to yourself?" Your best friend asked from beside you.
"What do you mean? I'm going to the gym." You said, laughing as she pulled up to your gym.
"Yeah exactly, we could be getting ready to go out right now, you know?" She said, giving you puppy dog eyes.
"You mean we could be getting all dressed up to go out with your boyfriend while I'll awkwardly be the third wheel?" You corrected, opening the car door.
"You make a fair point." She laughed. "Besides, I think I know why you come here now." She said, looking out her windscreen.
"And why is that?" You said, hopping out of the car but bending down so you could still talk to her.
"Him." She stated, pointing at the man in the doorway of the gym.
"Oh yeah, that's my trainer, Iwaizumi." You winked at her before shutting the door and walking over to him.
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 and went inside to put your stuff away before going into the weights room to see Iwaizumi.
"I thought you weren't going to show up; it's almost eight," Iwaizumi said as you walked over to him.
"I was debating whether or not to show up. My friend was tempting me with a night out of drinking instead of a night of aching muscles." You laughed while drinking some water. "And you chose me. I'm touched, Y/N." Iwaizumi said, smiling wide, placing his hand on your shoulder.
"Yeah, well, I'm just hoping you can go easy on me tonight." You replied. "Not exactly; we're going to do a more intense workout tonight." He said, moving closer to you.
"Yay." You sighed, pushing him back and heading towards the pull-up bars.
You and Iwaizumi worked out for about 80 minutes when you finally decided that you needed a break.
"Why are you stopping?" Iwaizumi said, catching his breath.
"You weren't joking when you said this was going to be more intense than our other sessions Iwaizumi." 
You said, collapsing onto the ground. Iwaizumi just stared and snickered at you. "You're mean Iwaizumi, I don't think I can move." You breathed, looking at the ceiling.
"Here." Iwaizumi said, sitting beside you to give you some water. "Tonight's workout wasn't even that intense. It's like a walk in the park." He said, suddenly making you choke on your water.
"Are you insane a walk in the park?" You asked, shocked. "Not even Satan wouldn't have made me do anything that you've made me do tonight." You said, grabbing onto Iwaizumi's shoulder.
"That's a tiny overreaction (y/n)." Iwaizumi laughed, following you out of the room.
"No, you're wrong. I'm one thousand percent certain that right now I'm a ghost, and my corpse is back in there." You said, pointing to the room, trying to conceal your smile.
"Oh really (y/n)?" He asked as you stood outside the women's changing rooms. You nodded, and he shook his head. "So I take it we're done for tonight." He said as he looked around the empty gym.
You two usually worked out late when the gym was basically empty, you didn't like to work out in front of many people, and he preferred to just focus on you.
"Don't expect to see me for a month; I need to relax." You laughed, opening the changing room door.
"Good. That means no more late nights." Iwaizumi laughed; you pushed him slightly, not finding his joke funny. "Are you going to belong? I have to lock up." Izumi smiled sweetly at you.
"I'm going to take my time ok. I need to wash all this sweat off me".You said, smiling sweetly back at him.
"I happen to think it looks great on you." Iwazumisaid winking. "You're the only one that gets to see me like this." You said, winking back before going into the changing room.
Once you grabbed your bag from your locker, you undressed and put a towel around your body. You headed to the shower, making sure it was warm enough for you.
All you wanted to do was have a bath when you get home, but you couldn't wait that long feeling as gross as you do.
While you were in the shower, Iwazumi went back into the room you two were working out in. He packed some things away and noticed your sports jacket that you took off because you were too hot.
He picked it up so he could give it to you when your phone fell out of the pocket, the screen lit up, and a message from your best friend appeared. Actually, a few did.
F/N: Hey, what time are you finishing? Do you want me to pick you up?
F/N: I'm assuming by your lack of response, you're still working out.
F/N: Or is handsome taking you home? God, he's gorgeous.
F/N: Your workout can't be keeping you this busy.
F/N: Or is he keeping you busy?
F/N: Are you two doing it? You can tell me. You know I won't judge; you know sex is classed as work out.
F/N: You're a terrible friend for not replying. I'm just going to have to assume you're banging him. Call me later. I want some details later.
Iwaizumi laughed to himself after briefly looking at the messages and decided to go and give it to you.
He knocked on the changing room door and didn't get a reply, so he just assumed you were either changing or in the shower; he quietly opened the door and walked into the room.
He saw your bag lying out with your workout clothes next to it and placed your phone on them. As he went to leave, he heard you singing softly in the shower.
"You know (y/n) I like the song when the actual artist sings it," Iwaizumi said, startling you. 
"Iwaizumi, what the hell are you doing?" You shouted, looking around.
"Don't worry, I'm not staring (y/n)." He said, calming you slightly, not that it helped in any way.
"I meant what the hell are you doing in here." You said sternly.
"I was giving you your phone." He stated. "Do you want a lift home?" He asked out of the blue.
"Yes, please, after I've gotten dressed." You said as you started to turn the shower off.
"Clothing isn't optional." He said, and you could practically see his smirk.
"I'll follow your lead." You said, smirking to yourself as you grabbed the towel. You didn't hear Iwaizumi's reply, but you did hear some shuffling.
A few moments later, you saw a silhouette come through the steamed room.
"Iwaizumi, what are you doing?" You asked, walking towards him. You both stopped a few centimeters from each other, and Iwaizumi lifted his hand, turning the shower on.
Having a shower." He stated obviously.
"But I-Iwaizumi, this is the women's locker room." You said, trying to keep your eyes on him and nowhere else.
"You're the only woman in here, and you don't seem to mind." He said, whispering. You stared at him, trying to decide what to do. "Your towel is wet. You should probably get a clean one." He said lowly. You nodded in agreement and went to walk around him. "Later, though." He said, pulling you towards him.
You’re lips crashed in an instant; you didn't know whether to kiss back or pull away. No warnings were going off in your head, so you kissed him back. Your hands went to his neck, one of his went to your back, the other your front when he untied the towel from your body, letting it fall to the floor.
You both pulled away, staring at each other with intensity. You moved forward, putting your hands back around his neck, pulling him to your level where you kissed him. One of his went to the back of your head, the other your ass as he squeezed roughly.
Iwaizumi smacked your ass, making you moan, giving his tongue a perfect chance to explore your mouth.
You stayed like this for a while, your wet naked bodies tangled up, hair sticking everywhere, tongues battling for dominance, hands now wondering every inch of each other. You loved every second, and so was he.
Both of Iwaizumi 's hands found their way to your ass as he squeezed tightly; you jumped up, wrapping your legs around his waist, one hand in his hair, the other on his face as you pulled him close into the kiss.
He spun you around so your back was against the wall; his kisses moved to your jaw and neck as he made his way to your breast.
He pulled the nipple with his teeth before sucking on it. He removed his mouth and blew gently; the feeling of the cool air on your erect numb felt terrific against the steam-filled room. He did this to your other nipple, then all over your torso. Sucking on the skin then blowing.
His face was level with yours once again, and you continued to kiss some more.
Izumi's hands still rested on your plump ass; he moved one hand under you. So he could access where you needed him; he played with your clit first, rubbing it gently before taking two fingers and entering them inside you.
You moaned, pulling away from his lips and arching your back as he continued to move in and out of your core; your legs tightened around his waist, and he moved his other hand to the wall beside you while he continued with his other hand.
You were close, the warm feeling starting up in your stomach, but you knew you weren't there yet. Iwaizumi then added another finger, going even harder and deeper, showing no sign of slowing down.
His movements were destroying you, but he wasn't done as he started to rub his calloused thumb against your clit, determination, and lust in his eyes as he stared deeply into yours.
"Iwaizumi ." You moaned, getting closer. His moves were now quickening. "Iwaizumi !" You moaned even louder, his actions getting deeper. "Iwa-oh my god!" You screamed, shuddering beneath him.
He held you tight, still keeping his fingers within you as you rode out your high; your mouth was open as he started to pepper kisses all over your face.
"Woah." You said, catching your breath looking at him.
"We're not done yet (y/n); this is part of your workout." He said, taking his fingers out of you and putting them in his mouth. He tasted you, his eyes still on you; he slowly took his fingers out of his mouth and pulled you into a deep kiss, it was gentler, but you could still feel the need in it.
He removed his hand from the back of your head and put it under you, this time grabbing his rigid member and rubbing the tip against you. He looked at you for reassurance as you nodded your head, and he slowly entered you; you started to sink down on him, so you were meeting him halfway.
Iwaizumi stilled, waiting for you to adjust; when you had, he placed one hand on your back, the other on the wall beside your head and pulled back, slowly moving around in.
He kept at this pace for a while until you started to moan; he then moved faster, moaning as well.
Your moans got louder as his hips snapped faster, going deeper.
Iwaizumi moved you from the wall, carefully placing you onto the floor as he filled you again;. However, the ground was slippery; it didn't seem to bother him as he began pounding into you again.
He found your g-spot and decided to not leave it as he continued at the same pace and depth, being sure to hit it every time.
As he continued this, your moans turned to screams that then became deep breaths as you could no longer make a noise.
Your back arched, and Iwaizumi moved down to put your nipple in his mouth once again. You pulled on his hair as one of his hands moved between you both so he could rub your clit.
He hit deeper and deeper, and you were starting to feel your second orgasm of the night.
With each hit came a new feeling of euphoria. You started to clench around him; your nails found his back making sure to mark it as he continued to pleasure you.
Iwaizumi lifted his head from your breast, and he captured your lips in his silencing you as you came; soon after you came, he came as well, slowing his movements but not completely stopping, not until your breathing was restored.
When you both could breathe adequately, Iwaizumi got up and helped you up too. You both stood under the shower and cleaned yourselves up. Iwaizumi turned to help you because you were sore, then he guided you over to your clothes.
You got changed into some clean joggers and a hoodie, and he changed into what he was wearing earlier.
"That was some workout." You said, trying to break the silence.
"Yeah." Iwaizumi chuckled, staring at you. "We could do that instead if you want to." He suggested walking over to you so he could help tie your shoes.
"It's way better than what you had me doing earlier." You laughed as you filled your bag.
"Tell me about it." He said, getting up from tying your shoe. "Do you still need a lift home?" He asked.
"Yes, please." You smiled. He smiled back, placing an arm over your shoulder as you both walked out of the changing room.
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The Vacation
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Warrings: Creampie and public sex 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please clip on your seat belts and get ready for the time of your lives. The safety precautions are as follows on the screen. Thank you for flying with Peach Aviation, where every journey is exciting. The flight attendant's voice echoed throughout the airplane. After clipping on your seat belt for the landing to Brazil where Oikawa was taking you, you turned towards him. "You seriously want me to believe that this was spontaneous and not a planned vacation." Yup!" He stated, popping the p. "You seem thrilled today." You reported. "Obviously, you have put up with me for four years, and you are still here. "He smiled softly up at you. "Plus... There's the fact that I am about to get some." "Who said that? What makes you sure you are going to get some?" You unclipped the belt and got up, taking hold of your handbag next to you.
"What?! Seriously Y/N…princess?" He followed you out of the plane. What you saw in the open-air took your breath away. All around you, there are lush green mountains, sounds of seagulls, and the waves crashing entered your ears. The beautiful architecture is all around you. You turned around to face Oikawa, only to bump into his chest. His muscular arms wrapped around you stable. "Took your breath away, didn't it?" He questioned. "Happened to me too, just like the very first time I saw you, in that little black dress and heels during one of my first games, I knew I had to have you." He smiled down at you. It's beautiful, Tooru. I don't have words to explain, but it really is." You stated. "I know. When I talked to Hinata about a good place to take you, he recommended a nice beach. We visit him before we go. He stated. "Happy Anniversary, princess. "He whispered you. "Tooru, I don't know what to say. You really didn't have to do this." "You could express your gratitude by giving me a Thank-you kiss for one! "He smirked. You kissed him with all the emotions inside you. At that moment, it was just you two, two lovers kissing without any care, as their lips tangoed perfectly together. 
"You want to spend all your weekend here at the airport or actually go down to the hotel?" He pulled away. "It's a  five-minute walk from here." "Let's go!" You exclaimed excitedly and then dragged him down the out of the airport you're rolling luggage in hand and to the pathway, half cemented and half not. You marveled at the beauty of the scenery. It was stunning. The birds chirped, and the wind blew perfectly. He clasped his hand into yours. According to Oikawa, you were the prettiest girl he's ever seen. As the two of you walk both near the hotel's main doors, Oikawa checks in, and the bellhop gets your bags. As you open the door to your room, Oikawa suddenly stopped and turned to you, only to pick you up by the knees and the shoulder, bridal style. 
You squealed in surprise. "What in the heavens are you doing, Tooru?" You threw your head back in laughter. Carrying you inside our room, what else?" And then he spun around, with you in his arms. 
"Tooru !" You squealed again. 
"Keep practicing princess, you are going to need it tonight." This caused your checks to heat up. 
As Oikawa walked in further inside the room, your eyes slipped onto the glass wall on the opposite side, which gave you a perfect view of the ocean. 
"You know only married couples do this?" You questioned as you walked over to the wall. 
You heard him shuffling but paid no heed; you were far more invested in the view. "I know, but you have to admit you like it. Imagine being Mrs. Oikawa … Oikawa (y/n) has a nice ring to it, don't you think" he smiles. You nod at him. "Now, love, why don't we head over to the beach? We can watch the sunset together. As the both of you get changes, Oikawa's jaw drops the second you walk out of the bathroom wearing a bathing suit that hugs you in all the right places. Accentuating the best parts of your body. "Wow (y/n), you look amazing." You see his eyes sparkle a light blush cover his cheeks. You smile at him as he holds your hand, leading you down to the beach. 
As you walk down to the beach, you hear the gentle washing of the waves sings a lullaby to your ears. You have always loved the sound of the ocean, so serene yet holding so much power. 'Thank you again for bringing me here, love.' You tell Oikawa as he sets up a towel. "Anything for you princess you how much I like to spoil you." The two of you are sat on a towel by the beach, watching the sun paint its oranges and yellows in the sky. You were distracted by the sky that you didn't see Oikawa get up on one knee; he holds your face in his palm, gently Turing you to him. "Y/N L/N, my girlfriend, my love, and my heart. I know I am not the most deserving man on this planet. I have made my fair share of mistakes. But you have changed that. You have been a source of light in one of the darkest periods of my life, so today, I am asking you will you let me be your light? Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" By the time his speech ended, tears were streaming down your face.
"Yes! Yes! Thousand times, yes." You nodded. 
Oikawa got up from his position, grabbing your hand and slipping on the diamond on your finger. 
"You have made me the happiest man alive on this planet, Y/N." He stated. "I love you, Mrs. Oikawa."
"And I love you, Mr. Oikawa." He pulled you into a deep passionate kiss, your saliva mixing. When you pull apart, a string connects the two of you. You look around and notice that you two are the only ones left on the beach. That "Let's go swimming princess" he starts running towards the water. You feel your feet sinking into the soft sand. You pad after him towards the calm, beckoning water. Oikawa smirks at you. You screech into the quiet beach when he all of a sudden picks you up and carries you bridal-style into the sea. Bringing you further into the sea and complaining about the cold water. A droplet of water is trickling along the edge of his jaw; your focus is transfixed at its smooth descent to his chin. Your bodies are bobbing with the calm waves, up, down, up, down. 
Then your eyes lock, you feel a heat building up inside you. Oikawa looks at you and sears a mark in you, and it's burning like the flames of hell all the way down to your core. With the side of his finger, he doesn't need to so much as touch you to tip your head up his way because that's how willing you are. One tilt, that's all it takes to kiss him right now. His fingers are sinking into your tender waist, and immediately you need to feel inside you. "I love you, princess" He slides his cheek against yours and traces the bridge of your nose with the tip of his. He dips his face in closer to your lips, nearing one another. You taste the sea on his lips, salt, and cold. It feels like diving into the ocean, plunging into the deep blue, and simply allowing your body to be swept away. His kiss is greedy, hungry, willing you to submit to him and follow his lead. 
Legs wrapping around his torso in the water, his hands caress up your thighs to your ass, digging into your plump flesh with an ardor that releases damp arousal from your slit. Your own fingers grope down his chest and toy with his hair, scratching and tugging. When he nibbles on your bottom lip, and you know that you're done for. You melt like putty in his control, meeting his tongue with soft obedience you don't usually exert. Tooru .' You gasp into his mouth. 'I told you that you were gonna be screaming my name tonight, (y/n).' he says before diving back into you. Those words send the possessive animal in your mind wild with satisfaction. 
Because yes, he's all yours tonight. When you feel his stiff length poke underneath you, your cunt is set ablaze with desire. Desire to sink down onto him this instant and have him pound into you amidst the ocean until you both feel faint. The desire for him to break you in half with all his might, make your eyes water with from the pleasure he stabs into you. He holds you as the both of you walk to shore together. Lips never leaving one another's. His mouth travels down to your breasts, and he doesn't hesitate to devour them from your bathing suit, suckling angry red/ purple marks down your cleavage and around your nipples. Though clothed, the prominence of his big cock burrows between your wide-open entrance, rubbing against your bikini-clad clit and making you thrust your hips further into him. 
Enjoying the euphoria from his touch, you don't realize you're on land until he gently falls onto his knees and carefully places you on the towels below him. You pull him by the neck onto you. As he kisses a torching trail down your wet body, your mind is somewhere else in heaven that worships your fiancé Oikawa. His large hands kneading your exposed breasts, the wisp of his breath tingles down your stomach, tying a knot in your core. His teeth, he obscenely tugs lose the string that ties your bikini bottom together. The fabric falls loose lifelessly, revealing your soaking cunt, shimmering with want for him.
‘So wet (y/n) .’ He muses as he kisses your pelvis, finger stroking up your slick to gather the liquid of your arousal. Then he prods his finger into your mouth, your tongue compliantly lapping up your own taste, salty from the sea. 'Who made you this wet, mmm?'
'You.' You're practically pleading as he sucks viciously at your inner thigh, so close to your weeping pussy. I want you to scream my name by the time we're done." When he first links his lips to your clit, your hips buckle upwards, and fingers fly to entangle his chestnut hair. Sucking harshly on your sensitive bud, all you're capable of is squirming and writhing underneath him. The sensation of his mouth sucking on your succulence sends a shot of ecstasy down your quaking legs. Your head feels dizzy.
'"Fuck!' You whine. "You like that, princess ?' When he looks up at you, a wet smirk on his lips breathing hot air into your cunt, a coil winds in your stomach. T-Tooru.' Your grip on his hair tightens.
Then he's gorging you like a feast, tongue fluttering on your swollen bundle of nerves, your kryptonite, teeth scraping along your folds seductively. After several licks of your entrance, he pushes two digits into your gummy cunt. The ease in, lubricated by your moist walls that welcome the pressure of his intrusion into you like the open sea. He draws wide circles inside you, and it feels like your innards are being stirred to perfection by a metal rod. In the meantime, his assault on your clit doesn't falter, rhythmically hitting his tongue against you. Allowing the vibrations of his humming to penetrate your core. Looking down, this is simply the most beautiful sight you've ever witnessed. Oikawa's brown eyes glimpsing up at you hungrily, face buried nose-deep in your pussy. Hands gripping under your thighs that are rested on his shoulders, the beautiful scenery of the sunset, its glow onto you, and the ocean in the background play a symphony to your moans and his filthy slurps.
Suddenly, an explosion of pleasure arrives at your clit. 'Oh, fuck yes!' You screech, throat raw from the pure elation that washes over you. The throbbing in your cunt releases at his continuous friction, pulsating so wildly you think you will burst. His fingers pump out your high as he sucks one last time, long and hard, on your beating clit. 'Ah… Oh my god… Tooru…' he emerges from between your legs to breathe. You watch as your fluid dribble down his chin lewdly, your thumb swipes to catch the wetness.
'How was that?' Untangling his arms from your legs, he walks up on his elbows to meet your lips in a tender kiss.
'Wow.' You utter against his mouth, eyes rolling to the back of your head for dramatic effect. 'Let's continue back in our room.' Quickly you do up your bikini, impatient for more.
Without needing another word, Oikawa sweeps you into his arms, gathers all your belongings, and hastily carries you back to your hotel located just a minute away from the beach. Although, it takes much longer than a minute for you to arrive, seeing as multiple detours are made along the way, fondling behind a tree, kissing in the elevator, and missing your floor. 
And when you're finally in the confines of your shared room, he pins you to the closed door, not even bothering to switch on the lights, lips latched onto your magnetizing neck. Your wrists trapped in his grip against the hardwood, you ache to touch him as his teeth find your earlobe. Nipping at your soft round flesh, a pleasant shock is sent down your spine at the twinge of pain. 'Tooru…' You sigh. He pulls away to stare into your beseeching eyes. 'What do you want me to do to you, princess?' His voice is a low grumble of dominance, digging its talons into your brain.
'I want… I want you to fuck me until I cry.' In the dark of the room, your attention flickers to the sunset terrace outside. 'Right on that balcony over there.'
Something in his eyes ignites at your suggestion. Filled with lust, he brings you through the glass door that opens to the fresh setting night. 'You want me to fuck you right here, princess? For everyone to see?' Danger lurking one kiss away, you sense the precarious position his mind is at. So you reach down and grab his hard cock over his shorts and tip his mind to a carnal desire. 
'P-please, Tooru.' The name is the last straw for him. His breath hitches as you tug down his pants and allow his enormous cock to spring free. Spinning you around roughly, he bends you over onto the rail of the balcony and strips off your swimsuit in one deft gesture. From here, you have an unobstructed view of the coast, lined by bustling bars and closing restaurants. The neighboring terraces are a meters away; if anyone walks out now, they would horrifically witness Oikawa about to pound into you from behind. Your heart is beating in the excitement of the risk as well as the anticipation of his cock. Not being able to see him, he can thrust into you any moment now; he must be reveling in such control he holds. Then you feel it, his large thick round tip pressing against your entrance curiously. Your legs shake expectantly while fresh arousal leaks out of you, mixing with his precum he's plowing into you. 'Begone more time for me (y/n). Please, Tooru.' Allowing the words to drag out on your tongue, you twist your neck to look at him with large pleading eyes. He looks like a king, towering over you with this much assertion, relishing in the power he holds above you in this very moment. 
Hands holding your hips in place, he slams his thick member into your gaping tight pussy in one forceful plunge. You can't help but cry out at the sheer stretch of your walls he's spanning. fuck, he's so big he makes it feels like your first time together all over again. All you think at first is an incredible cinching of your core, the ache of him impaling his rigid shaft through the resisting pressure of your tight pussy. He's fucking massive. He seems to know it as well because he gives you a second to adjust to his size, palm scaling smoothly up the hill of your back to gather your hair in his hand. Then he is pummelling into you, hips slapping against your bottom, ringing such vulgar sounds in your ears. His cock, hard as if carved from marble, piercing through the pain and molding a thing of sweet, sweet pleasure inside you. You grip the rail so tight its edge gouges marks into your skin, your head hung low between your tense arms.
'Fu-uckk princess, you ohhh feel so good around me," he groans. At this angle, his cock is curving up the wrong way into you, jabbing in places that make you go crazy. A part of your soul is no longer with you, propelled elsewhere by his ceaseless merciless attack on your pussy. You feel a sting on your butt. He spanks a searing hot mark into your ass cheek. The sharp pain is refreshing alongside the dull ache behind the euphoric throb he is penetrating into you. "Princess, I love hearing your whimpers their so cute" Another slap echoes in your ears, and you welcome it by curving your back more to tip your tush higher for him.
'Tooru, you fuck me so good.' you egg him on further, stroking his ego as your tight squishy walls are clenching his dick. Pounding into you with such vigor and violence that your folds are beginning to sting. 
Moans that fall from his lips tingle at your clit, which you start to play with to add to your stimulation. Another smack on your ass, this time so surprising that you scream out. 'Yes, be loud for me. Let everyone hear how good I make you feel.' He coaxes. Oikawa begins to slow, which you know is a sign that he's close but doesn't cum yet. He bends over you, your hair still tied around his wrist, and nips at the shell of your ear. You've never known your ear to be such a sensitive area, for when his tongue flickers at your inner shell, a shudder convulses through you. Leaving slobbery kisses down the curve of your shoulder. 
You wanna Finish on the bed, princess ?' You nod, and Oikawa embraces you from behind; his strong arm comes under your cold lonely breasts that perk up at his attention, his wet cock sitting between your red ass cheeks. The hum of his deep rasp on your neck sends your head lolling back onto his sweat-covered chest. His lips seal yours as he walks you back into the room, leaving the glass door open for the night breeze to grace you. Amidst the rough sex, you treasure such a soft, delicate moment on your tongue, delighting in the way the tips of his fingers trace up your side. When his hand slithers up to your face, you melt into the warm flesh of his palm, mouth opening up for him to unfurl into.
Then the back of your knees hit the bed, and you know it's about to begin again. Without breaking the union of your lips, you clamber onto the sheets with his frame hovering over you. Grappling on his neck, you drag Oikawa on top of you as your head sinks down onto the plush of the pillow.
He sucks on your plump bottom lip one last time before pulling away. Fluid still profusely oozing out of the slit of his tip, he perches between your legs. 'How do you want it, my future wife?' His tone is endearing, yet eyes his eyes are hungry.
Impatient for him to fill you to the brim again, you lift both your legs up for him to grab and place onto his shoulders. 'Like this please, husband.' That's all you have to say for him to grunt okay and push deep into you, knees digging into the mattress. In this position, his cock reaches your cervix without hindrance, his swollen head slamming into your end every thrust he gives. It's a different type of ache this time, more targeted at the one sensitive spot inside you. As he continues, you thrust into you, balls swinging at your ass, a build-up of sensitivity gathers at your core.
You feel it approaching, that imminent contortion of your cunt, looming over you, on the brink of toppling your senses.
'Keep going.' You whimper the filthy feeling of his prick hammering so fast into you enough to bring tears to your eyes. You try to keep them open, watch his tongue poke out in concentration as he watches your body quiver under his. But the intensity of his fucking is truly too overwhelming that a single droplet leaks out and flows down your temple. 'I'm so close.' Oikawa moans, pecking the bone of your ankle. Something ruptures within him; with an even more arduous determination, he drives into your walls like a crazed beast. The sole purpose now is to reach the climax awaiting him; he spreads your legs open wide before him and rabidly plunges his twitching cock.
And for the second and third time this night, your orgasm hits you, one immediately followed by the other. 'Tooru, I'm-' You're a crying thrashing mess beneath him, drool dribbling out of your mouth and teary eyes, the ecstatic pleasure obliterating your mind into ruins as your cunt erupts. The string of profanities that leave you sound incoherent to your own hearing.
You won't be able to walk straight tomorrow; you're sure of it.
Oikawa watches you break on his cock, walls tightening impossibly around him. "(Y/n) I'm gonna cum. Can I cum inside you?" His thrusts start to get sloppy than what they were from the beginning. He starts to pound into and with one final thrust, he shoots his cum in spurts deep inside you. He pulls himself out a string of cum attached to his tip. He sees you haven't moved in your original position, still dazed out from what just happened. He spreads your puffy lips apart. He sees his cum seeping out of you and onto the bed. Oikawa leans down and touches your cheek; you snap out of your trance. "amazing, Tooru." You were too tired to finish your sentence. Oikawa smiles "you were fantastic; I'm so lucky to have you as my future wife." He kissed your temple and carried you off to the bath. 
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Hickeys
Note: All characters are 18+ A lil blood, slight mention of stomach bulge
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"Ahh, (Y/N)… You really did it this time." Ushijima informed as he ran his calloused fingers across the deep bite marks you left all over his neck. The sting of the open-cut wounds caused him to wince in pain.
"Learn to control yourself next time." He scolded while looking down at you, who was seated in his lap, tightly straddled around his waist. You had your face buried in Ushijima's chest and didn't bother moving an inch despite hearing him say something to you. Without looking up at him, you could tell Ushijima wasn't happy with the way you were ignoring him. In your defense, it was his fault for pleasuring you so much that you felt exhausted. You mumbled in his embrace, smelling his husky sent, giving minimal effort to acknowledge whatever complaint your tsundere lover was blabbering on about this time.
“Hey… (y/n). Are you listening?" Ushijima frowned and nudged your fatigued body with his knee. You sluggishly lifted your head and met his handsome face. It took you a minute, but your eyes stretched wide open once you finally noticed the need for damage control.
Ushijima's neck was covered in tons of bites and bruises. You were blown away by the bites you left on his skin. You knew you had a habit of biting, but seeing how far you went this time really set a proud personal record. Ushijima, on the other hand, was evidently upset and embarrassed about having so many obvious hickeys. 
 "Sorry, Wakatoshi~" You cooed. Your apology lacked sincerity, but you couldn't help having a boyfriend who was so adorable when he was frustrated. 
Ushijima let in a deep breath. He was not amused. Your biting habit was definitely a big problem, but there was no way you could stop yourself from doing it.
"I don't know, Ushiwaka. I might be a vampire." You joked, trying to lighten up his grumpy mood.
"I really meant it (y/n)," Ushijima said. "I can't keep having you give me marks on my neck. It's difficult enough as it is trying to hide the ones you left from last time."
"ugh!!" You whined. "What am I supposed to do, honey? You taste so good…it turns me on..."
 Ushijima blushed at your words. "Just Don't bite." He simply said.
"But I can't help it every time we kiss." You explained.
"Don't bite, or we don't kiss."
"Ushiwaka, that's so mean! Come on…" You frowned. "You know you like it when I bite you. Part of the reason why I do it is that you make so many cute sounds."
"I-I have no idea what you're talking about!" Ushijima denied. "Besides, you bit me so hard this time that I started bleeding (y/n)." He argued and pointed to a fresh wound on his neck. You pouted at his complaint and gave that spot a special kiss as an apology.
Ushijima let out a small whimper from the pain. He was bleeding there, after all. That frail, sensitive cry from your strong athletic boyfriend really turned you on. You gave him a few more kisses.
"(Y/n) dove, does my blood taste that good to you?" Ushijima said in a severe tone. You ignored him and hugged his body closer to yours. He sighed, letting you continue as much as you pleased.
Following that afternoon together, 
Ushijima insisted that the two of you took a break from anything sexual. It made sense to you. He needed time to heal. What you didn't know was that in the meantime, Ushijima was trying to come up with ways to break your biting habit so that the two of you could resume your sex lives.
  (The next day at volleyball practice…)
 Ushijima stepped out of the locker room and onto the basketball court.
"WOAH! Wakatoshi-Kun!" Tendou exclaimed and ran to his friend's side. "Is that why you've been wearing a scarf the whole day? Your neck looks like it was attacked by a pair of scissors!"
 Ushijima sighed, knowing there wasn't a single excuse he could come up with that would bail him out of this awkward situation. Knowing Tendou, he would indeed harass him for an eternity if he didn't fess up right then and there. 
"Well then? Wellllllll?" Tendou asked over and over. He was already starting to tease Ushijima. It wasn't until after practice that. 
 Ushijima gave up and told him the truth.
"If I tell you, will you help me out of my problem?"
"Sure." Tendou replied. He was far more interested in what crazy story lead the great Ushijima Wakatoshi to end up like this.
Ushijima shifted his eyes around left and right to ensure there wasn't a single soul in earshot of their conversation. He turned his attention back to an eager-looking Tendou. Ushijima looked to the side in embarrassment before finally admitting, "(Y/n) did this to me yesterday... And I can't get her to stop."
"(Y/n) DID THAT?" Tendou said with a shocked expression. Ushijima felt his eyebrow twitch with annoyance, watching Tendou's face light up. This news was just too juicy for his best friend.
"NO WAY!" Tendou squealed and exploded with laughter. It didn't matter who was in earshot. Ushijima was pretty sure the whole gym could hear his friend laugh at his misery.
"I understand that you think this situation is funny-" Tendou said with flushed cheeks "-but could you just keep quiet and just tell me how to stop her from biting me so much?!"
It took a while for Tendou to let his chuckles die down before he finally recollected himself. "Sorry, Wakatoshi-Kun. This is just too priceless. I never thought I would live to see the day you would ask for this type of advice. Now then-"
Tendou paused and looked at Ushijima. Tendou let out tiny giggles. 
"I'm leaving." Ushijima grouched and picked up his bag.
"Alright! Alright! I'll stop!" Tendou said and wiped a tear with his finger. "If she has a biting problem, then how about you show her how it feels and bites her back? Maybe she won't like it, and she'll stop herself from biting you the next time."
Ushijima gave it a thought. Perhaps his friend was actually onto something reasonable.
Tendou took Ushijima's thought-filled silence as an adequate solution to his problem. "It's worth a shot, right?" Tendou reassured before giving his friend a pat on the back.
"But man, what a surprise this is." Tendou continued, "Here, I thought the two of you were oh so innocent after I saw you guys blushing from just holding hands in public the other day."
"Being in public is different than being in a private setting," Ushijima remarked.
"I know, but it's still funny to me how someone as the strong silent type as you and cute and innocent looking as (y/n) are into this rough kind of stuff." Tendou laughed. "It's like the next thing I know, you're gonna tell me that you both aren't virgins."
“…” “ wakatoshi-kun?” “…” “NO WAY!”
 *Timeskip to 3 days later* 
"Is it really okay?" You asked Ushijima again. You were trapped between his mattress and his muscular body, which hovered over you.
With one hand, Ushijima cupped your chin and stuck his index finger in your mouth. You flinched, unsure of what his actions were leading to. He gently pumped his long finger in and out of your mouth in a suggestive way, causing you to blush. Suddenly, you felt his finger tug down on your bottom lip.
"Their Sharp." Ushijima observantly thought to himself while examining your bottom pair of canine teeth. These, along with your top pair of sharp teeth, were the tiny culprits behind all the deep cuts made on his skin. Just before Ushijima pulled his hand away, you closed your lips around his finger and sucked on it like a child. The look on your face was enough to tell him that you were horny.
"We can continue," Ushijima said in response to your earlier question. "My neck has fully healed since then."
Your boyfriend lifted himself away from your body to remove his clothes, expecting you to do the same. He stripped himself completely bare and looked over to see that you haven't shed a single article of clothing. You were in the same position he left you in, except for a shy hand between your legs to pleasure yourself.
Ushijima pulled it away. 
"Get to work." He ordered and helped you out of your clothes. Seeing how close he was to your face, you took the opportunity to part your lips and latch on to his neck. Ushijima immediately shivered up at the sensation. He stopped you from going any further and flipped your body around so that your back was facing him.
"Wa-Wakatoshi…" You whined, obviously upset with the fact that you weren't in your usual face-to-face position with your handsome, chiseled boyfriend. You knew from the start that he was doing this to keep you away from his neck.
"Endure it for now," Ushijima said and squeezed your butt. You yelped in surprise and buried your red face in his bedsheets. He leaned over until his lips were barely pressed against your ear. With his hot breath tickling your skin, you heard him whisper, "We're trying something different today…."
That position was head down, ass up in front of Ushijima. To your embarrassment, you were put in that position, untouched for a while. He was enjoying the view way too much.
"Ushijima," You said in impatience, "-p-please fuck me." You shamelessly wiggled your hips in a circular motion for him. Being put in this position meant you could only guess what kind of perverted look he had behind you. 
Ushijima made a small laugh before giving you precisely what you wanted. He roughly inserted three slender fingers inside of your pussy-- and he wasn't sweet about the speed either.
You let out a loud shriek, tightly gripping the blanket beneath you. This time, you didn't have the immediate comfort of Ushijima's warm body to take this sensation out on. All you could think about was biting, biting, biting.
"S-So rough…" you stuttered and tried to turn your head to see your beloved Ushijima . "please, Toshi, I want to k-kiss…" you cried, hoping to gain his sympathy so you could bite down on his neck.
"Bite the pillow," Ushijima commanded. His fingers were now curling inward each time they plunged deep inside of you. He was extremely good at fingering you. After all, these were the same expert fingers that belonged to Shiratorizawa's star player. You groaned in frustration and obediently bit down on the closest pillow you could find. It smelled strongly like Ushijima.
While you were teething on the corner of his pillowcase like a baby, Ushijima leaned over from behind you and moved your hair to the side. You felt the presence of his breath between your neck and shoulder. He gave you one long lick across your sensitive skin.
Your eyes shot wide open from this new moist feeling. Ushijima had no problem humming and making as many lewd noises as he could while you squirmed beneath his touch. You shivered in delight at the sound of his lips smacking against your skin. It worked in perfect harmony with the wet sounds his fingers made, pushing in and out of you. At this point, you weren't going to last much longer.
Then, Ushijima took you completely by surprise. He stopped his sweet sucking on your skin and gave an experimental bite on your neck.
"WAKATOSHI" You screamed and felt your body thrown over the edge the instant he gave you that single bite. You violently thrashed yourself against his long fingers, water pricking in the corners of your eyes. Once you were finished, you slumped down onto his bed while trying to catch your breath. All you could think about was how unfair it was for Ushijima to bite you know you were trying your hardest not to sink your teeth into him.
"Are you that obsessed with biting dove?" Ushijima asked, amused. It was like he was reading your mind. But you were far too lost in a lustful daze to answer. He allowed you to compose yourself a bit before reminding, "I'm still not done with you yet."
Ushijima sat himself up straight and propped your back up against his chest. His strong arms wrapped from behind you with his palms placed perfectly on top of your soft squishy breasts. This way, you were still kept away from biting him, but you at least didn't have your head buried in his bedsheets. Better yet, Ushijima had complete control of your posture like this. He was going to make sure that you wouldn't tip over if you lost your stamina. That you wouldn't escape if you tried to struggle out of his grasp. As an athlete, holding your body up with his arms was not a problem at all. One thing was for sure –He wasn't planning on letting you leave his lap until you took in every last drop. 
At the moment, your hips were floating above his lap, just enough for it to kiss the tip of his member with your lower lips. The excitement grew inside you like being stopped at the peak of a rollercoaster ride. You shrilled upon feeling how hard Ushijima's large soda can cock was against your soft entrance. Since you couldn't kiss someone who wasn't in front of you, the only thing you were capable of doing in that position was to watch how he would fit his entire length inside your tiny hole. 
Finally, Ushijima forced her hips down onto him. He let out a massive moan of relief as he dug himself deeper into you. It was rare for him to have a moment where you weren't ripping at his neck every time he penetrated you. You, on the other hand, were still in your endless struggle to fight your urge to bite, and it felt like hell.
Ushijima soon took your mind off that urge when he bit down on you. You yelped, and oddly enough, your insides contracted tightly around his length without having to think about it. Ushijima put his hand on your lower stomach and felt a bulge every time he thrust into you. Ushijima moaned in response to how much you were squeezing him. He bit you again, causing you to flinch and feel your walls reward him again with another tight clench. Your nerves were so sensitive that you couldn't help but release a spasm every time you were bitten on the neck.
Ushijima kept this in mind and ended up developing his own biting addiction. He couldn't be stopped. He continuously bit down on your skin, your body jolted up and down on his throbbing member. You weren't even in control of yourself anymore. Ushijima had full power.
You trembled, thinking there was no possible way you could keep up with both his pulsing length and the constant nipping at your sensitive neck. 
You began to plead, "Toshi! I-I'm about to c-"
Your words were interrupted midway through your sentence by a strong bite from Ushijima
. Your body made a brutal twitch as he forced a wave of pleasure out of you. As soon as you knew it, a mess of juices dripped down your thighs. He moaned and mentioned something in your ear about how cute you were.
Ushijima soon came a moment after. His hands gave your breasts a tight squeeze at the same time he made his final thrust. He smashed his body upward, forcing you to take in all of his length. Curse words slipped out of his mouth just as a hot and sticky substance erupted out of his member and shot straight into you.
"You're s-so mean… T-Toshi …" You said with drool on the edge of your mouth. You really wanted to bite Ushijima for being so rough. He finally took his hands off of you, leaving you free to give him that bite you've been waiting for… If only you didn't already pass out into a deep sleep. 
  You open your eyes you see Ushijima glued to your side. Strong arms wrapping around you. You told a sleepy Ushijima you had to go to the bathroom, finally releasing you from his iron grasp. You looked in the mirror and shook Ushijima awake. What are people going to say when they see this? You gave me a hickey, Toshi. A HICKEY." You whined at your boyfriend, who was sitting at the edge of the bed. You were right behind him, nibbling on his neck.
"And what do you call all of those marks you gave me last week?!" He argued back. You bit down even harder on your boyfriend. 
Just this one time, Ushijima allowed you to do whatever you pleased with his neck since you were so adamant about getting 'revenge' on him earlier. In truth, he only gave you permission to do so because he felt sorry for straining your small body through all of those rough spasms. 
"You don't get to bite me anymore." You remarked and went back to chewing on his skin.
"Then don't bite me either, dove."
"And if I do?"
You watched from the bed as he stood up and pulled something out of his closet. You froze after finally realizing what he was holding on to.
"Tendou  bought this as a joke when I first started to date you, but I'm sure you could put it to good use next time, (y/n) ." He joked.
You slapped the ball gag out of his hand. 
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Note-all the characters will be +18, Thank you ily besite this is some big brain thinking. Very spicy ask loves it. Anyways sorry this took so long hope yall enjoy it. Requests are open. Stay gorgeous friends💗💗💗
Warrnings: Non Con, Creampie, Taking two cocks at once, blackmail, r*** mentioned once Idk if this is gonna show up in tags 
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The twins were dreading the start of their 3rd year. Everything about it made their stomachs churn in fear. It's not that they were nervous about their final year. They didn't wanna see you. Who knew that a 1st year would embed such fear for the newly 3rd-year twins. You started teasing the twins the summer you met them when you attended their summer training camp as a new manager to "look over the team" that your brother Kita cared so much for. You didn't care about the sport, but you did care for your brother. Kita entrusted Aran to keep you out of trouble for your 1st year. You were walking through the busy halls carrying books for your teacher to give to another teacher. As you walk, you see Atsumu walking towards your direction, not paying attention to where he was going nor his surroundings.
You start to speed walk towards him as you purposely bumped into him, dropping your books. "Miya-San, p-please stop pushing me to the floor I-I need to carry these books to another teacher; leave me alone," you whimpered, crocodile tears forming in your eyes. The students glare at Atsumu. He looks down at you, your hair disheveled from the fall books everywhere. "I didn't bump into ya, your lying. Ya bumped into me." He starts to stumble upon his words. Knowing he will lose no matter what, he holds his hand out to you when you slap it away from you. His eyes widen at the sudden display. "P-please don't touch me leave me alone." As soon as The blond Miya twin opened his mouth, he feels a firm hand on his shoulder. She turns around to see the new captain, Aran. "Atsumu, stop bothering the first-year manager." Atsumu looks at Aran and then at you with a huff; he speeds walks away.
During lunch, Atsumu hears a sea of students how their star setter pushed the first year to the floor, blaming it on her. "That little fake bitch made me look like I pushed er when she bumped into me and pulled the innocent act." The blond tells his brother as he hums in agreement. "I hate her so much; why does she always do this to us." Osamu looks in your direction, happily talking with your friends without a care in the world. Somehow becoming one of the most girls in school for being the manager on the volleyball team, making you untouchable. In the school's eyes, you were an angle while both Miya twins were painted as devils. Osamu glares at you, looking down at your bandage arm.
You told everyone that Osamu pushed you down the stairs after you said that you didn't want to date him he threw you down as an act of revenge. Both boys were on the cutting block from being cut from the team for "bullying" their manager. They knew they couldn't do anything. You would always paint yourself as the victim. "Don't worry, tsumu, she'll get payback eventually," Osamu reassures him. The team had a good week with a lot of wins during their practice matches with other schools. Osamu wanted to do something nice and made the team some onigiri. He set them in the club room and left to join the practice. You came a little later to get the water bottles from the practice room when you spot the onigri. When an idea pops into your head. You walk towards the boy's locker, and you find the one that you were looking for. You open Osamu Locker, knowing that he brought spices with him since you saw him making the onigiri during lunch. You grab random spices and put them on the onigri.
Once practice was over, Osamu was serving everyone onigiri. He was excited since it was a new recipe and wanted feedback on it. Once everyone took a bite, their faces turned into one of disgust. You stand up and smile at him. "I thought you wanted to be a chef. I wouldn't feed this to my dog." "(Y/n) you're too harsh." You turn around and look at Aran your smile turned into a frown. "Aran-San, I thought Miya-San wanted an honest opinion. I was only trying to help." Aran petted your hair "next time (y/n), try to sugarcoat when you critique something okay." "Okay, Aran-San" Osamu excuses himself. He walks out. He sees a rock near him and grabs it throwing it. Osamu takes a deep breath calming himself. As he sees you walking towards him, an annoyance painted your face. "Aran made me apologize to you, so be great full that I'm wasting my time on someone like you." Osamu stares at you. He walks over you and pins you against the wall, his grey eyes staring into your (e/c) orbs, not saying a word.
He feels you shake in his grasp. His nails digging into your skin. He snaps out of his trace when he hears you screaming. He looks up and sees his brother running towards them. Atsumu grabs you and pulling you towards his chest. You start to scream as his hand quickly covers your mouth. You kick and scream to no avail Atsumu is too strong. "Samu, this is our time to get back at the little skank," Atsumu smirks. The twins whisper to each other your unable to hear what they're saying, but you can see their eyes darken, a wide smile painted on their face. Osamu starts to walk Atsumu still holding you with his hand over your mouth. Atsumu drags you to the twin's shared dorm. As Osamu walks into the room,
Atsumu throws you. Atsumu turns you around, you back to the floor; he sits on top of you, his weight-crushing you. You look to your right and see Osamu set up a camera infront of you then getting up and getting something from the closet. When you hear Atsumu say something, "Samu get scissors and make sure it’s recording," you start to panic, starting to get Atsumu off you. Osamu makes sure that it is indeed recording and comes back with rope in hand; he hands Atsumu the scissors. "P-please, Miya-San, don't do this, please. He ignores you as he starts to cut off your shirt you eyes start to water your shaking under him; Osamu whistles at the display at your bra-covered breasts. "Such a cute bra for such a rotten girl" "I wonder if ya panties match Tsumu cut er panties." Osamu grabs your hands and ties them behind your back. Atsumu pulls your skirt up to your waist. You kick at him, earning you a slap from Osamu. "Samu looks like our little slut is getting off ta this." You whimper as you feel Atsumu's long fingers pull your panties up make them tighter against your sobbing pussy.
He rubs a finger down your cloth slit. Slowly rubbing them back and forth. You moan, making the twins giggle. "Looks like the broad wears matching sets, Samu" Atsumu grabs the scissors cutting your panties and bra leaving you in just your skit, socks, and your pussy exposed
“Mmm, look at that pretty pussy.” Atsumu licked his lips and started to lean down. You cried and tried to close your legs, but his hold on you was too strong. Osamu puts your head on his lap as he begins to pinch your nipples “it hurts, stop,” you beg him. Osamu looks down at you and grins before grabbing your jaw and opening your mouth; he spits in your mouth, “Be a good slut and swallow it.” You swallow it. Osamu starts to get impatient and yells at his brother. “If ya gonna taste er, hurry up.”
You tried to kick Atsumu, but he quickly took hold of your legs. He spread your thighs again and settled himself between your legs. He left a trail of kisses up your thigh, and the closer to your core he got, the more you squirmed. He licked a stripe up the length of your slit, and you bit your bottom lip to keep in your moans. He hovered over your cunt. “For a whining bitch You taste delicious,” he whispered, and you could feel his warm breath on your core. His tongue circled around your entrance, and a gasp escaped from your lips. You leaned your head back into the mattress and squeezed your eyes shut. He poked his tongue inside of you and moaned, the vibrations from his mouth shooting tingles throughout your body.
You feel your head hitting the floor; you opened your eyes; Osamu was staring down at you, his eyes dark with lust and hatred. He shoved Atsumu over. “I wanna taste er cunt too.” He leaned down and closed his lips over your clit. He started to suck, and you let out a wanton mewl.
Atsumu looked up at you, his eyes flaring with jealousy, and he stuck his tongue further inside of you. He thrust his in and out of you at a quick pace, and your moans came out more frequently now. Osamu increased his speed as well, swirling his tongue around your clit. He reached up and tweaked one of your hardening nipples. With both of their attentions, you could feel your orgasm building rapidly inside of you. There was something so wrong with your situation, but having two robust and attractive volleyball players pleasing you at the same time, only increased your arousal.
Your legs shook around them as you came, a loud moan spilling from your lips. Your skin felt hot, and your body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. The twins lifted their heads from your core, their mouths smeared with your juices. “So, are you gonna tell everyone ya lied about everything, and are ya gonna apologize to us” Atsumu looked up at you expectantly. “ yes or no?” Your gaze switched back and forth between the two. You were too afraid to answer. You whispered, “N-no. Please, just let me go.” They stared down at you, their eyes shining with disappointment. “Well, then,” Osamu’s gaze falls heavily on you, “I guess this isn’t over yet.” He pushed his shorts down, and your eyes widened in realization. Atsumu copied his brother’s actions. “I want er tight ass,” he told Osamu, and fear coursed through your veins.
“Suit yourself.” Once he was completely naked, Osamu climbed on top of you and flipped both of you over, so you were straddling him. He lifted your hips, so your cunt hovered over his cock, and because your arms were tied behind you, you relied on his hands to steady yourself. “Please, don’t do this!” you whimpered. You sucked in a breath when you felt the head of his big cock line up with your entrance. “You could’ve ended this if you had apologized .” He pulled on your hips, causing you to sink down on his length. You let out a whine as he speared you. He single-handedly took your virginity without knowing, and it took you longer to adjust to his size. “You’re so tight,” he groaned, his grey eyes rolling back into his skull. Just as Osamu started thrusting up into you at a slow pace, Atsumu position himself behind you. He pushed you forward, so your chest was pressed flush against Osamu’s, and your ass was sticking up in the air. His finger rubbed over your back hole, wet with lube, and you gasped.
“Please, Miya-San, don’t!” You turned your head to look back at him over your shoulder. He chuckled. “My name sounds so pretty on your lips.” He pressed his finger into you, and you made a noise of surprise. “Just relax, and it’ll feel good.” You hissed at the sting as he pumped his finger in and out of you. Osamu continued to fuck up into you as Atsumu fingered you, and you focused on the pleasure Atsumu was causing you. Soon, the sting succumbed to pleasure, and you stretched around Atsumu’s finger. “Good slut,” he praised, sending tingles to your core. “I think you’re ready for another one.”
Once you had adjusted to two of his fingers, he pulled them out. “Now, try to stay calm. Don’t get too tense, or it’ll hurt.” You felt the tip of his cock at your hole, and you started to stiffen again. You were about to protest when he pressed into you, and the only sound that came out of you was a cry of pain. “Relax,” Osamu reminded you, reaching in between your body and rubbing your clit. It felt like Atsumu would never bottom out, and you squeezed your eyes shut. Finally, he pushed into you to the hilt, and you felt like you were being torn open inside. He started to move, and you honed in on the waves of pleasure rolling over you from his fingers on your clit.
Eventually, it became easier for him to thrust in and out of you. “Shit, her ass is tight, too,” he said through gritted teeth. Each time Osamu rammed into you, you jerked forward and moved up and down on Atsumu’s cock. You elicited a moan as they fell into the same rhythm. At one point, you could feel the thin wall separating the two of them inside of you, and your eyes popped open. Atsumu’s fingers replaced Osamu’s on your clit, and he brought his other hand up to your chin. He forced your eyes to stare into his grey ones. “ Say sorry,” he demanded. “I-I’m sorry...I’m so… full... Please for..give me…” you managed to say in between moans. Atsumu pulled your head down, so your lips met in a rough kiss.
“Yeah, I bet ya get off on this, huh two guys raping ya?” Osamu grunted, his nails digging into your hips. “I bet ya like taking two guys at once, you little slut.” He threaded his fingers through your hair and yanked your head back. Atsumu looked up at his brother before turning his attention to you. “Cum for us cumslut,” he purred. He picked up the speed and matched it with his fingers. “I wanna feel you cum on my cock.” They both thrust into you one more time before you came again. Your walls fluttered around Atsumu’s cock, and you clenched down on Osamu. “Fuck I’m sorry,” you exhaled. They continued to fuck you through your high, and your head fell down on Atsumu’s chest, exhaustion taking over you. Atsumu took his fingers off of your clit and gripped your hips instead. He pounded into you at an inhuman pace while Osamu plowed into you from behind. “I’m gonna cum inside ya whore,” Atsumu groaned.
Osamu growled. “I’m gonna cum inside her first.” He tugged on your hair again, arching your back. Your eyes shot open again, and you looked down at Atsumu. “Wait… don’t…” you pulled on the rope on your wrists. Both of their thrusts grew sloppy and uneven. Then, their hips stalled as they came inside of you. The air filled with the sounds of their ecstasy, and their hands slipped from your hips. Osamu collapsed onto the bed next to you, and Atsumu pulled out of you and got out of bed. He grabbed the phone and started walking towards you. “Ya look so pretty covered in our cum.” He reached down and swiped at the cum leaking out of your cunt. He held it up to your lips. “Don’t you want a taste?” You reluctantly parted your lips, and he stuck his fingers into your mouth. You sucked the cum off of his fingers. “Swallow,” Osamu commanded, and you did as he said. Atsumu took his fingers out of your mouth he stops the recording. Your eyes sprung with a fresh round of new tears. “Just please let me go! I’ll do anything!”. “Anything we want.” Atsumu teases. “Yes, j-just delete that video, please,” you pleaded. “Not gonna happen yer gonna tell everyone ya lied,” Osamu told you. Atsumu added, “and if ya lie or don’t tell the truth, we’ll leak the video. Ya know Samu, we can keeper around like a pet.” Osamu looks at his brother “ I like that idea Tsumu ya gonna be our girlfriend by day and our cumslut at night how does that sound.” “ I don’t care just p-please don’t leak it.” The twins look at each “perfect, we got ourselves a personal fleshlight.”
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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I would let tendo satori fuck me in his 2007 honda sedan after having to clean the jimmy johns bags and empty baja blast cups off the passenger side just so I can sit on the original stuffy polyester seat covers so he can drive to the sketchiest, ugliest park and park in the same spot he does when he goes to sell cheap weed to freshmen that don't know the difference to pay rent for his two bedroom apartment that he shares with a guy he found on craigslist anf is so cheap the shower water never gets above lukewarm and it smells like cigarettes despite the fact neither of them smoke and haved lived there for two years just so be can pull me into his lap and hold my hips still while he uses me like an oversized fleshlight for 9 minutes before he drives me home and insists on opening the car door for me because he's a gentleman like that
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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Your work is amazing KEEP SHINING BABYGURL
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Thank you ☺️ Im sorry i did not answer this sooner my dumbass gets sidetrack stay hydrated bby ily!!
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bubblegumbi0tch · 3 years
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Bitch.
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