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a red star (bokuto x m!reader)

KINKTOBER DAY 3

summary: you met bokuto when you got recruited into MSBY. Ever since he’s seen you play on court, he’s been in awe at your setting skills. He’d even go as far to say you’re better than Atsumu.

a/n: I THINK I WILL MAKE A PART TWO TO THIS teaser coughmattsuncameocough

warnings: bondage, smut

word count: 2.3k

When he first saw you, he didn’t think much. Actually, he missed you during the welcome ceremony, and only realized that you had been on the team when they asked you to sub in. Of course, no one expected the reserved new guy to be this good. You blew everyone away with your precise setting, bringing out the best out of every hitter. Your style seemed almost… familiar.

Being Oikawa’s apprentice meant that you were bound to be a perfect setter, only getting better and better each time. Atsumu would’ve taken you as a threat, however, you declined the spot as a starting setter and shocked everyone. Really, you joined just because you were bored. Your interest in volleyball peaked in highschool when you got Aoba Johsai first place in your third year, after that, you didn’t really know what to do.

You took a year off of volleyball and upon getting in touch with Oikawa and saying you gave up, he swore at you for wasting his special setter secrets and told you to get back on court, or else he’ll fly back and drag you back into it. It wasn’t like college was fun, you burnt out and was in need of something else to do other than study and sleep.

“___-kun!” Bokuto yells after you as you grab your bag, ready to leave.

You hear a few snickers, knowing where this is going. The members pitied you, you were going to be stuck with him for hours. When you realize what they meant, you notice that Atsumu was already long gone. Ah. The bright eyed man jogs over to you excitedly. His face was beaming, you’ve never met someone this energetic after a long tiring practice. You tilt your head questioningly. The contrast between the two of you was comical, it was like a golden retriever standing beside a cat.

“Say, ___-kun, mind setting for me for a bit?”

You would rather just go home, but what was there to do at home? Besides, it might be a good way to get to know some of the members better. Bokuto struck you as an airhead, that was easy to read. Academically, not the brightest, but with volleyball? He was quite good at what he did.

“Sure, but you owe me a favor. But i’ll warn you beforehand, are you sure you wanna do this?” You look at him with a cunning smile.

Bokuto smirks, not knowing what that meant or what he was getting himself into, “Yea, yea sure, easy.”

You sat down, criss-crossed on the setter sweetspot, making Bokuto question what you were doing. You motion him to get to the cart to toss you some balls to set. He was hesitant, but did it anyway. It wasn’t until he blindly jumped, before he knew it, he had spiked a clean line shot, almost faster than Hinata and Kageyama’s freak-attack back in highschool.

He was left speechless, staring at the spot that was barely in the line. He knew that was intentional. He looks at you before looking back and then back at you. You gave him a lazy smirk.

“Holy shit! That was the best set I’ve hit in a while-” He gushed.

By the end of it, you had tired out Bokuto, something no one was able to do. You however, wanted to keep going but pitied the exhausted outside hitter. You insisted that you would pack up, to which he says he owed you another. He shouldn’t have said that.

Now, everytime after practice, he didn’t have to ask you to do some extra practice with him because you were already standing at your position, waiting for him. After a while, Bokuto begged you to switch spots with Atsumu, claiming his sets weren't as good as yours and didn’t feel as good, however you declined and apologized, saying you’ll make it up to him by giving him a few sets after practice. This only made Bokuto yearn for your setting even more. He grew to love your company, you kind of reminded him of someone.

The team saw you as a pair, you were always being followed by the fond silver head everywhere you went. He even started hanging out with you and going over to your apartment when he had freetime. You were studying at the library? Bokuto would be next to you napping. You were eating lunch? Bokuto would be next to you gobbling down the bento you made him. Surprisingly, you even taught him how to do simple accounting and taxes, so he didn’t need to worry about them anymore. With you, Bokuto learned more about things other than volleyball.

You kind of liked his company, you would’ve thought you hated someone who’s loud and outgoing like him, but you actually liked the noise. It was better than deafening silence. Especially after the incident between you and Matsukawa in highschool.

You look over at Bokuto who had his head in his palm, he worked on the math problems you gave him to keep him occupied since he was bugging you about being bored. By now, you had accumulated over 25 favors, and you haven’t cashed in one of them.

“I’m gonna take a shower, there’s food in the fridge if you’re hungry.” You say, grabbing your towel before proceeding to your bathroom.

He hummed in response, keeping his attention on the paper, eyes growing tired. It was fall and the air was getting chilly. Sadly, you didn’t have a heater, he wondered how you survived winters. As night fell, he grew more cold. Surely borrowing a top wouldn’t hurt right?

He searches your dresser, until finally he pulls out a black sweater. His eye catches onto the bottom drawer next to his feet. Something red was stuck between the wood. He furrows his eyes, curiosity making his hand open the drawer. His eyes widened at the numerous amounts of rope. What did you need all of this for?

He pulls them out, inspecting the red material between his fingers. He opens the neighbouring drawer, where you stored more rope of different colors. You had a special drawer for red rope, how interesting. He truly couldn’t figure out what you needed all of this for.

“Did you finish your math…” You stop in your tracks.

Bokuto flinches at your voice. Blushing when he realizes that he had been caught snooping around. You didn’t know what to say, should you lie or say the truth? You were going to ask him anyways, so you hoped he wouldn’t be too weirded out. You approach him, taking the material from his grasp, staring at it.

“What do you use these for?”

He could see your eyes darken, eyes moving from the rope to his crouched figure on the floor, looking up at you with those big yellow eyes. You were gone. The innocent look in his eyes drew out the monster in you. The monster was born because of him. You had become what you hated yet loved.

“Hey… Bokuto-san, how about I cash in a favor?” You smiled sweetly, pulling out all of the red rope.

Bokuto nervously looked at you laying out the rope from short to long. Well of course, he promised you, and you were his friend. But what were you going to do to him? He only hoped you wouldn’t hurt him, you would never… right?

Your eyes were on him, waiting for an answer. There was something hidden behind your kind face. He didn’t say anything, nodding before getting up from the ground. You motioned him to come sit on your studying chair, and he obliged. You cupped his face, enjoying you proximity to him.

Bokuto’s eyes widened when you pressed your lips to his. They flutter close when he realizes he liked the feeling. You tasted sweet, like the muffins and chocolate you had been eating. Despite you being an athlete, you had a pretty bad diet, you really didn’t care if it would affect your performance.

“Bokuto-san… Are you sure you want to do this favor?” You pull away, keeping a hand on the side of his neck as you stroked his hair and god did it feel nice.

“A-ah… It’s only fair. You spent your free time on me.”

His answer made you smile. You return your lips to his, letting your hands run from his cheeks down to his chest, feeling the hard muscle underneath his shirt. Oh to see him restrained, you wonder what his face would look like. Your hands travel lower before your fingers hook themselves on the hem of his shirt and pull them over his head. He lets his hand ghost over the sides of your thighs until they reach your hips, that’s when he pulls you onto his lap as his lips ravish yours.

“I-i’ve never done this before…” Your eyes widened in surprise, you didn’t think he was a virgin since he was so popular.

“It’s alright, I’ll take care of you.”

“What are you going to do with those?” He questions when you get up from his lap and move over to the variety of ropes on your bed.

“Tie you up of course!” You say happily. Bokuto didn’t know if he should be scared or aroused, strangely both. He didn’t peg you for the freaky type, he joked in his head that it was always the quiet ones.

“Take off your pants.” He looked down at him, he felt small under you, being towered over as if he was prey.

He did so immediately. Something was off about you, he knew to not deny you and did everything you asked. They way you held his wrists together behind his back, silent tying them with the red rope in pretty patterns. He figured you’ve done this many times before by how quick you did it. He looked at the way your fingers made intricate shapes when you moved to his torso, he found it strangely arousing that you were tying him up without much information about what you were going to do to him. He could feel his dick harden, blushing when you notice and smirk at him.

“Bokuto-san, is this fun to you?” You ask in a sultry voice.

He blushed, looking away from you before nodding. You gave him a kiss on the cheek, running your hands over his hard thighs, enjoying the feeling of soft skin under your fingers. You spread his legs, making him redder by how you were exposing him. You grabbed more rope, tying his legs to the chair until he was completely imobile. Bokuto shut his eyes in shame by how much he got hard over this.

Bokuto’s eyes open when he sees a flash of light and the sound of a polaroid being produced. His eyes innocently look up at you as you take another. You had to keep a record of your artwork. You show him when the photo finally develops, making Bokuto flustered when he sees his leaking cock.

“Bokuto-san, you’ve been so obedient and good for me, I should reward you don’t you think?” You carelessly toss the polaroids and camera onto your bed, before getting on your knees, eye level at his throbbing length.

He nods rapidly, “P-please ___ just touch me please…”

You grin, gingerly taking his cock in your hands and letting your forefinger run over his slit, urging it to produce more precum. You hear Bokuto hiss when you slide your thumb around his tip with pressure, spreading his arousal all over the head.

You gave him a few experimental strokes, to which you got breathy moans. He was sensitive. You chuckled, kissing his tip, the bitterness not bothering you when you licked your lips and tasted him. You knew he was trying his best not to buck his hips and beg you, as a reward, you encased his tip in your warm mouth before quickly bottoming out.

Bokuto released the most sinful moans, making you hard at the thought of him cumming down your throat. You didn’t need to use an extra hand, you had no gag reflex meaning you could easily deep throat him. It drove him insane each time you moan around him. You surprise him, every time he hangs out with you, he learns something new about you.

“___-... it feel s-so good…” He chokes.

He was trying to move and run a hand through your hair, however, he whines even more when he remembers he’s tied down by pretty red material. With each drag of your hot tongue against his throbbing cock, he feels his release come closer and closer. To see your senpai fall apart and tremble before you fed the monster inside you and fuel its insatiable lust.

When you felt his cock twitch in your mouth, you released his length with a pop, making the silver haired man whimper at the loss of contact but you quickly replaced your mouth with your hand, stroking his cock vigorously. Your mouth was wide open, tongue dangling out in anticipation for him to paint your tongue and face white. Bokuto releases a loud moan, as his balls and abs tighten, spurting his seed onto your tongue. You keep pumping him, milking him dry. Some of his seed was in your hair, you just took a shower but you didn’t care. You swallowed everything he offered, even collecting the cum from your face and swiping your fingers onto your tongue to lick them clean.

“_-__..” he grunted.

“Bokuto-san thank you for being so nice and willing, you did so well.” Your praises made his heart beat faster.

You look up at the exhausted man through your lashes, with a mischievous smile on your face, eyes drinking in his expression. You let your cheek rest on his thigh, closing your eyes as you think about how much you’re going to enjoy playing with Bokuto more. He looks down at your content figure, his face going red at realization of what you two had done. He let you take control because he had to return your favor. But if the situation wasn’t how it is, he’d use you how he pleased.

#haikyuu imagine #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #bokuto smut #bokuto koutarou smut #bokuto koutarou x reader #bokuto koutarou imagine #haikyuu kinktober #kinktober hq #bokuto x reader #bokuto imagine

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iwajima · 4 years

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Hi hi! could you tag dubcon, abusive relationships and such with "tw:" !! or something similar to that nature? its so people who have it blacklisted dont see it ♥️ your suna fic was so good hhh im hyped for the rest of kinktober!!!!

omg im sorry i didnt know, tysm for telling me! also ty!!

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iwajima · 4 years

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ur starting us off w a great kinktober thank u

👉👈🥺t-ty💞

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stuck with me (suna rintarou x f!reader)

KINKTOBER 2020 DAY 2

summary: Suna is obsessed with you. Anything you do turns him on.

a/n: Uhm… I accidentally wrote squirting into this even tho it was meant for another day, i’ll change the daishou&kuroo day...

warnings: yandere!suna, somnophilia, smut/nsfw 18+ dubcon, predatory behavior, abusive relationship...lowkey..., creampie, squirting.

word count: 2.6k

He could feel his blood pump faster. The more he looked at how vulnerable and innocent you looked, fast asleep on his couch, the more enraptured he grew. He sure was lucky you were his. Suna met you in his third year of highschool, you had transferred schools and finding friends was hard for you. Your timidness and naivety was what drew him to you. You were always alone, found in hidden places.

Suna first saw you when you sat in the bleachers, watching the inarizaki team practice late after school. You looked so intrigued by it, the absolute talent and skill had you looking in awe. He wondered what you were doing there, late at night when everyone had already gone home. He doubts any of his teammates knew who you were, he barely even recognizes your face, so who were you? Every night practice was on, you were always there, watching with full attention.

It was late after practice, he and Atsumu were left to pack up due to their constant chattering and bickering. Suna finds you on your phone when he leaves the gym, looking worried at the screen. You were nervously biting your lip, you looked like you were contemplating something, and the tiny hint of fear on your face made him strangely worry for you. He stops in his tracks, curiosity drawing him closer to you.

“Oi Suna-” Atsumu pauses when he sees that his teammate wasn’t by his side and smirks when he sees him walking towards you.

Atsumu looks at you, a brow rising at your unfamiliar face. He was surprised by the fact that Suna was approaching you, he wouldn’t have pegged him to be the type to confront girls. Without warning, your phone was taken from your hands. Your eyes widened, cheeks heating up when you see who was looking at your texts.

“H-hey! Give it back!” You pleaded, jumping around to reach the height of his hand high above.

“Mm..?” His eyes squint at the brightness of your screen as he reads the conversation.

Chisaki

Oi ___, why don’t you come meet me after school tomorrow, I promise it would be fun.

____

No, I can’t. I have to study for the upcoming exams.

Chisaki

The one in five months? Oh come on now. I’m sure you can spare time for me, You don’t want everyone to know what you did, now did you?

Suna furrows his brows in curiosity at his text. What did he mean by what you did? Was it really that bad that you looked terrified by it? Before he could read the rest, your phone was snatched from his grasp. He turns his head to Atsumu, glaring at him.

“Now, now Suna, that wasn’t very nice.” He says playfully.

Atsumu politely smiles at you, returning your phone to you. You shyly mutter a thank you. You were beyond embarrassed. How could he do that shamelessly, acting like the phone belonged to him? You couldn’t bear being with the two strangers for another second, so you turn your heels and start rushing home. Before you could even go far, Atsumu catches up to you, blocking your path as he towers over you.

“Where are you going little bird?” His smile was far from genuine, it had a sinister undertone that made you feel uncomfortable, you knew something didn’t feel right.

“Oi.”

Suna knew what he was doing. He was trying to prey on you, to add you to his sick little list of girl’s he’s been with. Now that he was captain, his ego grew even more and so did his reputation. All the attention made him believe he could get what he wanted, even his brother was irked by him. Before Atsumu could twirl a strand of your hair around his finger, Suna roughly grabs his wrist, sending him daggers. Atsumu smirks at his action, they both knew it was going to be a competition. He snatches his wrist back and scoffs before returning his attention to you.

“You sure are pretty. I’ve never seen you before, you must be new. What were you doing all alone late at night hm? It’s pretty dangerous you know. Why don’t you come find me tomorrow? I’ll be your new friend.” He winks at you, testing Suna’s patience as he inches closer to you.

You were frozen. It took you a while to realize what was happening. You were being surrounded by two of the Inarizaki volleyball players, you were beyond intimidated. If you were to run, you couldn’t have. Suna had blocked your path from behind while Atsumu blocked the path in front of you. They were close enough that you could feel their heat radiating from their bodies, your senses were put on alert mode that you couldn’t think of anything to do.

“That’s enough.” Suna says sternly, eyes never leaving Atsumu.

Atsumu was visibly enjoying this. The way you bit your lip to the way you tried your best to avoid eye contact. Suna would never admit it, but so did he. He could almost feel you shake in fear against him. He wonders how scared you could get to make him break his character and unleash the unrestrained monster inside of him.

After that interaction, you spent more time with the third year volleyball players. Suna was strangely social, his team noticed, only when he’s with you though, they’ve never seen him like that. Whenever you came to practice, he’d greet you, gave you food and sat with you for a while to have a pleasant conversation before practice starts. He was unusually… mellow, but his friends were glad that at least one person was able to make him softer.

Atsumu didn’t stop with his flirting, chased after you and was constantly around you when you’re not with Suna whether it be before school, during or after, he was always in your company. He was persistent for sure, constantly trying to woo you with gifts, buying you flowers and insisting that he takes you out every once in a while. You mistook this for interest, not knowing that he just wanted to have the first taste. Suna was absolutely furious when he saw you marked up by his filthy mouth and hands. It was like he had defiled and ruined what was his to indulge in. He knew he shouldn’t have waited too long and let Atsumu be around you, you were after all so naive and weak, a bastard like Atsumu could easily manipulate you into sleeping with them.

It took extreme control for him to not kill Atsumu. Atsumu had never seen his teammate like this, absolutely furious, eyes wide in anger as words that stung like his punches escaped his mouth. Atsumu had to beg for him to stop, and to him it was the most embarrassing thing he did. Yielding. Losing. Especially to Suna.

When the team hears that Atsumu is out of commission for a while, they were absolutely bewildered. They all stared in shock when they came to visit him. Who could have beaten him so bad that he didn’t even say a single word. If something like this were to happen, he would bitch continuously until the team would cut their own ears off. Even Osamu didn’t know, he was worried but a part of him kind of liked seeing his brother get what he deserved. Atsumu didn’t dare look at Suna in the eyes, he would scurry away whenever he was within his vicinity.

Instead of being furious with you for being so stupid, Suna embrasses you in a tight hug, hand stroking your hair gingerly, leaving you confused by his sudden affection. He keeps his face nuzzled into your neck, savouring each breath he takes as he inhales your scent. You smelled divine to him. He wanted to keep you all to himself, and he did.

Wherever you went, whatever you did, Suna had to be there, at the very least had to know every single thing you did if you were out alone, which were on very rare occasions. You wished you could go to the supermarket without him coming, but hey, he was protecting you and making sure you were safe right? He didn’t even let you attend college, get your license or get your own job, he insisted he could provide for both of you. And you agreed. Because he loves you, right? You didn’t have any friends, just like your highschool self. But Suna is all you need… right?

You once tried to sneak out, in hopes that you could step outside without his company just to breathe the fresh air. When he sees you reach for the doorknob, he asks you where you were going, the way he said it made you immediately run back to him, swearing that you were just going to clean it.

He punished you by fucking you into your shared mattress all night, by the end of it you were tear-stained and comepletely tired, body unable to move a single inch. He has you wrapped around his finger, a part of you absolutely adored him, he was kind to you, loving, for the most part. But whenever you see his other side, you wished you had never stepped into that gym.

Suna trails a finger from your ankle to your hip. You were wearing a thin silky night dress and he could see your perked nipples through the fabric. He couldn’t control himself. He carefully carries you, trying his best not to wake you up, before he places you on your soft shared bed.

He just wanted to see how you would react if you were to wake up with his cock inside of you. Would you panic or would you smile up at him in adoration like you always do when he thrusts into your little cunny?

His hands run up on the side of your hips, pulling the skimpy dress above your breasts. He latches his mouth to your nipple, making you squirm in your sleep. Your soft skin was being touched all over by his calloused hands. A finger hooks itself to your panties before pulling them off smooth legs.The pads of his fingers run up along your wet slit, collecting the juices to cover your clit with it as he massages tight circles against it.

You were moaning, but you were still unconscious. He wasted no time in spreading your legs and lips before moving his mouth to your bundle of nerves. His tongue was pressed harshly on your clit before they prodded your entrance and sank it into your tight cunt.

The sound of wetness bounced off the walls, the fact that he made you so wet, especially in your sleep, made his head feel dizzy again. He brings his tongue back up to your clit, swirling around it before sucking on the sensitive spot. He inserts a finger followed by another, in order to stretch you out for his cock. Although he would love to just immediately delve into your cunt, he wanted to be gentler with you since you had been such a good girl for him all week.

No matter how many times he fucked you, you were still as innocent and shy as you were in highschool. And he loved that about you. A hand slithers itself back up to your tit, pinching and rubbing the sensitive nipple around his fingers. When he feels your hole tighten around his fingers, he thrusts his fingers faster into your cunt, massaging the spongy spot over and over again, sucking harshly on your nub until you finally come, your juices gushing out of you. He really made you squirt in your sleep.

You moaned, blinking your eyes to adjust to the light as you raise your head, to see Suna covered in wetness between your thighs. He was licking up every drop, making your face heat up at the sight, He made you cum in your sleep.

“R-rintarou…” you say sleepily.

He laughs, “I know baby.”

He moves to hover above you, kissing your forehead before caressing your body. Your eyes were still hazed with fatigue. You looked so adorable, confused and tired. He shushes you, urging you to fall back asleep and let him take care of your body. You oblige, softly apologizing that you were too tired to please him.

He strokes his cock a few times before pushing his tip up and down your slit, the feeling of your arousal coating his dick making him even harder. He plays with your cunny, slapping your clit a few times with his head before finally sinking into your pussy. He didn’t waste time and immediately bottoms out, grunting at the feeling of your warm walls clamping down on him. You were still in and out of sleep, but you felt like your entire body was on fire.

He starts off slow, relishing the feeling of his cock dragging along your walls. He picks up the pace as he grows impatient to catch his release. His mouth encases your nipple in warmth, sucking and licking it, feeling the nub harden again.The sounds of skin slapping fills his ears as his mouth squelches from your wet nipple.

You were both moaning, not caring if your neighbours heard you. He was sure they’d enjoy your sweet moans, they probably jacked off to the idea of his precious little ___ being fucked nice and good. After all, Suna knew your neighbours because they were in his volleyball team.

Your wetness begins to soak the sheets under you. Normally Suna would try to minimize the amount of mess when the two of you fuck, but after you squirting all over his face and torso, he couldn’t hold back, he needed you to do it again. He circles your clit once again with harsh figure eight’s as his mouth continues to lap at your tits, adding vibration as he moans around them.

He feels your walls begin to spasm, increasing his speed to help you reach your high. Your walls hug his cock tightly, as you release warm juices around his length, spraying his lower torso, balls and thighs. You moaned loudly when he continues to fuck your sensitive cunt, overstimulating you.

You were fully awake by now, it was impossible to fall asleep when Suna was fucking you this good. His eyes were glued onto your bouncing tits, he was fucking you so hard and fast that the headboard slammed against the walls.

“Rintarou...p-please cum i-in me!” you choke out, you could feel another release coming and it was coming hard.

“Fuck- i’m gonna fuck my cum into you until you have a little cumtum, would you like that?” He kisses you before licking your neck and leaving a few bites.

“Y-yes please! I-i wanna be full o-of your cum Rintarou!” You whine.

His trusts grow sloppy before he pushes his head against your cervix, releasing his cum into your womb as your cunt spasms again and squirts all over his lower half. He keeps his cock in you, not wasting a drop of sperm.

He sighs and proceeds to take out his cock out of your spent walls. He looks down at your pussy, laughing when a thought pops into his head, thinking you look like a custard donut. His eyes stared at the mess you made, the sheets were drenched and so was he.

“Fuck ___… look at what your little cunny did, aren’t you embarrassed?” he teases.

Your cheeks blush when you see how much you squirt, curling into yourself to hide your body as you feel slight shame. Suna smirks down at you, before leaving your face with kisses that made you squirm. He gets up to turn off the lights and returns to you, not bothering to clean the bed. He spreads your arms and legs again before nuzzling into you and laying on your fatigued body.

As thoughts pass by in his head, he remembers the first moment he interacted with you. He never found out about what that guy wanted from you and what you did.

#haikyuu imagine #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintarou x reader #suna rintaro smut #suna rintarou smut #haikyuu kinktober #kinktober hq #haikyuu kinktober 2020 #tw: dubcon #tw: yandere

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iwajima · 4 years

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TYSM FOR 200+ I DID NOT EXPECT ANYONE TO READ MY WRITING 😭😭💌💞✨

poor little baby. (kuroo tetsurou x f!reader)

KINKTOBER 2020 DAY 1

summary: ever since kuroo saw you talk and get close with his colleague at a dinner event, he’s been teasing and edging you for a week.

warnings: smut, edging, slight!teasing & jealousy

status/word count: unedited / 2.2k

a/n: idk why I made kuroo such a dick, i’m sorry- also i kinda went overboard with this one

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poor little baby. (kuroo tetsurou x f!reader)

KINKTOBER 2020 DAY 1

summary: ever since kuroo saw you talk and get close with his colleague at a dinner event, he’s been teasing and edging you for a week.

warnings: smut, edging, slight!teasing & jealousy

status/word count: unedited / 2.2k

a/n: idk why I made kuroo such a dick, i’m sorry- also i kinda went overboard with this one

Neither of you wanted to go to Kuroo’s company’s dinner event, you both would rather spend time alone with each other. Your expectations for a boring event was rather the opposite, when you found yourself in an interesting and long conversation about art with Kuroo’s colleague. You found commonality through it and found out he too had a hobby of painting.

Kuroo shot daggers towards the man from afar. However, they went unnoticed. Unfortunately, he was stuck with his boss and a couple of other people who were talking about how the women in the company were rather eye-pleasing. Quite unprofessional and disgusting. His jaw clenched when he sees you both laugh. The way you attentively listened and looked at him with big eyes made him regret coming to this place. Had you both stayed home, he probably would be drilling you into the sheets and make you cum over and over for him. The thought of the things he’d do to you sent his blood down to his cock, making him more uncomfortable.

It was his final straw when the man placed a hand onto your shoulder as you both laugh at something that was probably stupid. He marched towards you, ignoring the questioning look and presence of his colleague.

“Kuroo-san! Care to join us? y/n here was talking about her embarrassing high school experiences.” He did it again. He placed his hand on your shoulder when he referred to you. He knew you were his girlfriend, it was like he was taunting him.

“Is that so?” He said in the most bitter voice.

“Tetsurou, are you okay? You seem tense.” You say when he remains silent. His stare at his oblivious colleague was broken when you softly reached for his hand.

“We’re going leaving, sweetie.” He dragged you home without saying any formal goodbyes, which made you worry for him.

Everything went by so fast. First you were in the silent car and now you’re against his apartment wall, cheek pressed on the cold surface with his knee between your thighs. You bit your lip, you knew what was going to happen and what he was going to do to you. Your immediate thought was that he was going to fuck you into oblivion but your jaw dropped at his words.

“Did you enjoy talking to Takuto for an hour, did you enjoy flirting with him hm? Guess what baby, you’re not going to cum anytime soon. How does two weeks sound?” He sneered into your ear, making you shudder at the tone of his voice.

“Tetsuro-”

“Kuroo-san.” He cut you off, brushing your hair off your shoulder to place soft kisses along it.

You let out a breath when he reaches the shell of your ear and leaves a lick. Your legs wanted to give out but tried your best preventing it when he pressed his knee against your core, making your eyes flutter shut.

“K-kuroo-san… Please, I promise I wasn’t flirting. We were just having a friendly conversation.” You tried to calm him down but that only made him even more mad.

He turned you around before tossing you over his shoulder. You yelp, however you didn’t put up much of a fight. When he reaches your shared bedroom, he tosses you onto the bed. He wasted no time in pulling down your bra and dress strap, mouth immediately finding itself onto your sensitive nipple. His rough hand slid from the valley of your breasts to your other shoulder before removing the straps too and fondling with your left tit.

You were so lost from the feeling that you did even notice him snaking his hand down over your panties, finger moving up and down your slit. He smirked at your moans, thinking about how you were going to beg him to touch you again when he leaves you dry and high.

Your nipple was tender after him sucking on it for so long. He moves to your other and giving it the same treatment as his left hand kneads your free boob. You felt like you could cum just from your breasts being stimulated. Over the years, Kuroo has trained your body to be responsive to him whenever he touches you. As a result, certain areas became very sensitive that even a slight graze would make you jump.

“Look at my poor baby, squirming under me, does it really feel that good?” he cooed into your ear, making your eyes roll back. You were so wet, he could feel your panties dampening as time went by.

You nod even though he could barely see you. He pressed his hand to your core,to which your hips automatically grinded against it in hopes to find friction. Kuroo knew you were close because of how your shaky sighs. The wetness began to transfer onto his hand, he wanted nothing more than to indulge in your juices but you needed to be taught a lesson.

He suddenly gets up and walks out the room like nothing had happened. You let out a quiet whimper, seeing his silhouette leave. Your eyes were wide in the pitch black room, the only source of light was the living room light. You mentally cursed yourself, letting yourself fall back down onto your bed. You knew Takuto’s touches were questionable but you were such a laid back person, you thought they just had friendly intent.

The following days felt excruciating. The day after, Kuroo returns home before you. When you entered your apartment, Kuroo was laid back on the couch, book in hand with his legs spread open. Your eyes immediately drink in his semi-naked figure as you think about sinful thoughts. You try to get close to him, in hopes to coax him into fucking you but he brushes you off and teases you about how horny you are. Of course that was his fault.

Attempt two, you wore his favourite lingerie set he had bought you for your birthday. The red lace complemented your skin as it was tightly wrapped around your body. Upon hearing his footsteps get louder, you sink to your knees, catching him by surprise at your position when he opens the door. His eyes widened before returning to their half-lidded state as a smirk formed on his lips. He places his hand on top of your head, stroking your hair before letting them fall onto your cheek. You eagerly pressed your cheek against his palm, enjoying the feeling of his harm hand.

“Welcome home Kuroo-san.” You purred.

He smiles before taking his shoes off and proceeding towards the kitchen. He ignored you. You stare at your front door, motionless in shock. Was he still upset? Your face heats up as you get up from the floor. He casually removes his blazer, before tossing it aside and sitting on the soft cushions. He lets out a moan that you know was on purpose, yet it still managed to make you feel flustered. Instead of being upset, his lack of attention made you angry. You just wanted his touch, and for him to make you feel good like how he always does.

By the time it was your sixth attempt of trying to get him to fuck you, you were exhausted and extremely needy. Each night you’d push yourself against him, trying to feel at least his warmth, but he’d just have his back facing you. You wanted to cry by how frustrated you were, he was being completely unreasonable. You didn’t even touch yourself because you know it wasn’t the same as Kuroo pleasuring you.

“Kuroo-san please… please just fuck me” You whine.

When he doesn’t respond, you turn the other way, deciding to sleep instead, rather than continuously beg for him. You were taken by surprise when he changes your position and spreads your legs. You couldn’t see him, but you know he has a satisfied look on his face as he hovers over you.

“Seeing you needy like this makes me want to fuck you so hard.” He presses his lips against yours, you sighed because this was what you were longing for.

“I’d make you my cumdump but you were being such a bad girl, this is your punishment.” He whispers into your ear.

You bite your lip when he presses his bulge against your core. Your hips automatically grinded itself against his, making him chuckle in amusement by your eagerness. He pushes his sweats off before pulling off your oversized shirt, exposing you to the cool air. You were only in your undergarment, the cold making your skin get goosebumps. However, they soon disappeared when Kuroo encases you in warmth.

The feeling of his hard cock against your thigh made you shudder. You excitedly wrapped your legs around his waist, wanting him to just shove his dick into your pussy, not caring about the lack of prep. His thumb circles your clit, making you moan his name. His forefinger and ring finger spreads your lips as his middle spreads your arousal up and down your slit and occasionally ghosting over your clit. He loved the way that you were desperately holding onto his shoulders.

His name falls from your lips once more when he inserts a finger into your core. The small stretch was enough to make your head go fuzzy. He continues to add two more, coaxing your pussy release more of your juices so he could shove his throbbing cock into your cunt.

His tongue swirls around your nipple, wetting it before sucking and biting onto it. Your voice echoed throughout the apartment, your neighbours above and below could definitely hear you. The sounds were lewd, from the sound of him sucking your tit to him relentlessly fucking his fingers into you.

Euphoria was all that you felt. The feeling grew greater when he replaces his fingers with his cock, pushing the head into your tight hole. You hug him closer when he slowly stretches your poor pussy out. After not being fucked and being intensely horny for a week, you were extremely sensitive. You could feel everything, from every inch of his cock to his vein that was on the side of his length.

He started off with a slow pace, making you want to die. You wanted him to thrust into you hard and fast but you needed to be patient for now. He only just began, but you were already completely fucked out. The feeling of his skin dragging along your insides drove you insane. The stretch was mouth watering, you practically drooled at the thought of your pussy being fucked open.

“You’re being such a good girl for me y/n, taking my fat cock like this.” He whispers.

“Kuroo, please- more!” You whine, digging your heels into his lower back to make him go deeper.

He simply complies, picking up his pace and slamming his hips against yours. The sound of skin slapping only aided you towards your release. He could feel you clench around him, desperately trying to suck in his cock and keep it there. You were so wet that it was starting to run down, soaking the sheets and his thighs.

“Fuck! I’m so close-” You wailed.

“I know baby.” He kisses you deeply, as his thrusts grow more sloppy.

Your moans grow louder and your pussy gets tighter. You were right there, but you were left dumbfounded when he pulled out. He strokes his cock rapidly before shooting his cum onto your pussy, rubbing it all over with his tip, making a mess of you. He lets out a grunt as he reaches the peak of his release, spraying a few more spurts. He leaves a kiss on your cheek before getting up and leaving the room once again.

Tears begin to well up, you’re left on the edge once again. Kuroo returns with a damp cloth. When he turns the lights on and sees you on your side, sobbing. Kuroo immediately rushes to your side, trying to make you face him but you resist.

“Baby, hey-�� His face was covered in worry and voice dripping with concern.

“Just leave me alone Tetsurou.” Your broken voice made him regret doing that to you.

He silently places himself behind you, wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you close before kissing your shoulder. He nuzzles himself into the crook of your neck, spreading your legs apart. He takes the damp towel and cleans his cum off of your pussy and thighs, tossing it away when you’re clean. A finger circles itself around your clit, making you bite your lip because you didn’t want to give him the pleasure of knowing that it felt good.

“I’m so sorry y/n. I was a dick. I should’ve stopped the stupid act sooner, will you forgive me?”

You didn’t respond, instead you spread your legs wider for him, to give him more access to fiddle with your cunt. He smiles and leaves wet kisses on your neck. You were too exhausted to even push him away or stop him, so you let him fuck your cunt with his fingers. He truly did sound sorry, his voice was so worried it made you want to smile and kiss him feverishly.

It wasn’t long until you were clamping down around his digits, letting out the sweetest moans. It was the hardest you ever came before, all due to the week long teasing and edging. When he feels you relax, he removes his fingers before inserting them into his mouth, sucking them clean. It made you blush and sent butterflies in your stomach. He hovers above you, turning you to face him.

You look up at him with sad eyes and pouty lips. He smiles before leaving multiple pecks around your face making you giggle as you try to make him stop.

“Hey, I really am sorry. I was being so fucking unreasonable, I don’t even know why I dragged it on for so long or even did that in the first place. I let my insecurity get the best of me, you know I love you right?” He lowers himself and lays on top of you, transferring his heat to your body.

“Yes, Tetsurou. Please don’t tease me for that long ever again or I'm going to leave you.” He immediately raises his head to look at you with a scared expression. You laugh, running your hands through his hair.

“You’re not being serious right...?” He asks.

“Of course not, idiot. Now go turn off the light, I'm tired.”

#haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu thirsts #haikyuu imagines #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsurou x reader #kuroo smut #kuroo tetsurou smut #haikyuu kinktober #kinktober hq

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don’t hate me. (akaashi keiji x m!reader)

summary: you push your feelings down for akaashi for so long that you’ve forgotten every loving memory of him. until, he reminds you.

a/n: this is so bad bc i didn’t edit this at all and theres probably a lot of typo’s but (*´꒳`*) i felt like writing a self indulgent soft fic before sleeping

warnings: nothings really, fluff and anxiety(?)

status : unedited / 1.9k

You honestly didn’t know when your love for Akaashi bloomed in a romantic way. After all these years of being his close friend, you both shared moments that an average person would label as romantic, but to you both it was just friendship. From sleeping together cuddled in the same bed to gifting each other on special days to sunset picnics after practice. Either you two were oblivious or the world was too strict on defining what romance is.

But now you know, you love Akaashi. Seeing him be confronted by a girl with a love letter in her hand made your heart prick with jealousy. Your eyes couldn’t stop glaring at the girl, the thought of her having a chance with him bubbled anxiety that you pushed down and denied. You didn’t even notice that your face was strewn with furrows when Konoha slaps your back.

“Oi, y/n-chan what’s that look on you face?” He looks at your ridiculous expression before following your eyes, when he sees who they’re set on he puts two and two together.

Konoha whistles before snickering at you. Despite Akaashi’s faint body language of disinterest, you still believed in the possibility of him reciprocating the girl’s feelings.

“This is some entertaining shit, don’t tell me you like her–“ You roll your eyes at him, ignoring his teasing, he clearly lacked awareness of how much his words could have affected you.

When you turn around, trying to get away from the scene before you, Konoha follows suit and babbles on about other things. You didn’t blame her, Akaashi was growing into his features and that brought a lot of attention from shallow girls. You just didn’t like the idea of him sharing his love. In your little fumbled head, that meant you weren’t important enough for him to give all his love to.

You spend the day almost ignoring him, which was stupid of you considering if you were losing him you should be trying to win his attention again. But you needed some time to let your brain think.

The rest of your classmates file out as the day ends and you’re left with Akaashi, who’s on cleaning duty with you. Had you not been jealous of the girl due to the entire situation that morning, the atmosphere wouldn’t have been uncomfortable and awkward, at least for you.

“Hey, y/n I haven’t seen you all day, are you okay?” He speaks up when the last student leaves.

He approaches you, placing a hand on your shoulder. You had your head resting on your arms as your face was nuzzled into the inside of your elbow. When you don’t respond, he moves to the other side to place himself in your line of view. You had your eyes closed, but Akaashi had a suspicion that you were well awake.

“Alright then, I guess you’re going to leave me to do all the cleaning.” He laughs, gently patting your shoulder.

You felt guilty, letting him do all the work, but that kinda meant he’s stuck with you a little longer and you were fine with that. The sounds of his soft humming almost made you fall asleep. His voice was soothing, it almost made you cry. Your sudden yearning for his touch confused you, why were you suddenly crushing on Akaashi?

The constant thinking had actually made you fall asleep. The last thought made you fall asleep to a comforting feeling. You had thought of Akaashi and that was bound to make you get a good nap. Just as you were beginning to float to dream land, you were woken up by a hand stroking your hair.

“Y/n, we gotta go now, it’s getting late.” He smiled at you, you looked so peaceful sleeping.

It took you a second to realize you had fallen asleep, but the drowsiness soon left when you see Akaashi looking at you, his proximity a little closer than you thought.

“You owe me one for making me clean everything, luckily the room wasn’t as messy as it usually is.”

You both silently walk home together. Luckily, volleyball practice wasn’t on, so you were able to go home and drown in your sorrows. Your overthinking was broken by Akaashi’s voice slicing through the quiet.

“Hey, are you still sleeping over tonight? we’re still going to the city tomorrow right?” He asks, eyeing your fatigued expression.

“Oh shit– I completely forgot.” You say with wide eyes, realizing you should’ve packed for a sleepover.

“You dumbass, you can borrow my clothes remember? I got extra towels and a toothbrush too. Where has your head been? you seem off today.” He says in worry.

You brush it off, saying you didn’t have the best sleep because you were up too late. He was right, usually you weren’t this… awkward. All your manoeuvres were hesitant and your demeanour was not the usual chill guy he knew. You curse at yourself for not being able to mask your emotions.

But man it felt nice to be sleeping in Akaashi’s bed again. Everytime you inhaled, all you could smell was him. You could almost doze off from it alone, but you wanted to stay awake a little longer to bask in his company. He was curled facing you, one of his legs was resting above yours. You weren’t sure if he was asleep or not. You were face to face with him, noses a few inches away, you didn’t want to stare too long just in case he opened his eyes but you couldn’t.

Your eyes travel from his long lashes, to the tip of his cute little nose, before settling onto his smooth lips that were slightly pouting. You were so close you could kiss him, but that would be weird. Your thoughts fought with each other as it raced with scenarios that could happen.

What were you saying? You can’t keep thinking about this, Akaashi’s your friend and has been since you were in kindergarten. You didn’t even know if he liked guys. Right… if you were to tell him, he would probably call you a freak and a stalker.

The thoughts keep flooding and some hurt more than others. You turn to face the wall, letting a few drops of tears fall. You tried your best to not let out a sound but you couldn’t stop yourself from sniffling. Just as you were about to fall asleep, a voice erupts from behind you.

“Y/n are you jealous of Keiko?”

You freeze. Why would he be saying that? Did he see you stare? Or were you really that obvious? You didn’t know how to respond, you didn’t even want to move. The sound of your heart was beating so loud in your ears that it made you panic even more.

“If you’re wondering why I’m asking you, I’ve known you since we were 4.” His voice was quiet, only loud enough for you to hear, and it sent chills up your spine.

By now your eyes were wide, tears streaming down even more. You bite your lip to prevent your breathing shake. You really couldn’t come up with a response. He continues when you don’t reply.

“It’s been a year, you seriously think I wouldn’t notice?”

Akaashi knows when you gaze at him, but he never meets your eyes. He notices the hugs that were a little longer than usual. He notices your touches grow more and more frequent each time you meet whether it be a faint brush of your fingers when you pass him something or you placing a firm hand in his shoulder as you great him when you arrive to class in the morning.

A year? Had it really been a year. Were you really in love with him this entire time, did you forget or were you oblivious by your own feelings that you couldn’t see how you were acting around him? You wanted to turn and see the look on his face, it was probably disgust. You can’t tell if he’s upset or not, his speech was affected by his tiredness.

“You don’t remember do you?”

Remember?

Akaashi did feel a tinge of disappointment when he saw your lack of response. Maybe you were mad at him because he let that girl Keiko talk to him longer than needed. Maybe you were mad at him because maybe you do remember and he wasn’t showing signs of what he swore he felt. He just wanted you to talk to him.

“I know I should stop letting these girls give me love letters, but I hoped you would’ve stepped in for me and say that I'm not interested. Is that strange?”

He sighs, you haven’t moved an inch. He was hesitant, but he moved closer to you, close enough to feel the heat radiate off your body. Maybe he shouldn’t have confronted you about this, it felt like wrong timing.

“Remember that night you stole alcohol from your parents? You were pissed drunk, maybe they weren’t true words but you said…”

You felt shame creep up to you, a frown settled on your face at your failure to remember. You knew you shouldn’t have drunk most of the bottle.

“You told me that you were in love with me.”

Oh.

Maybe you did remember. You probably shoved that memory down subconsciously to prevent yourself from being embarrassed, you remember, it was a clear small chunk of memory. You also remember the amount of girls you hooked up with to prevent yourself from falling for Akaashi even more, but it obviously didn’t work, you only wanted him even more because those girls weren’t him.

“Do you… you know what nevermind. I’m sorry if you found this weird, forget I said anything–“

“Akaashi.”

You finally turn, eyes slightly red from crying. He was so pretty under the moonlight, his upturned brows and wide worried eyes made your heart skip a beat. You would be lying if you didn’t want to suffocate him in a hug right then and there.

“Tell me what you said that night.” Your voice was stern, but you could tell that you were trying to hide a cry.

“I’m sure you remember–“

“I want to hear you say it again.”

You pull yourself closer to him, eyes never leaving his as you search for something within. You cup his cheek, inching your face closer and closer. Akaashi feels his cheek heat up. Luckily, you couldn’t see his blush under the blue tones from the night.

He hesitates, but says it clearly. The words replayed in your head over and over, you have to make sure you heard it correctly and you weren’t hallucinating. Instead of heartbreak, you felt relief. It wasn’t what you expected for him to feel.

“I love you.”

You wasted no time in pressing your lips against his. And oh how it felt so good to finally be able to do so. Every single memory of your display of affection towards him flashed in your mind. You had been practically hinting at it, but you denied your feelings and called it friendliness.

If you could have a moment you could replay on a loop when you died, it would be this one. You lay almost on top of him with your face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. Your leg was placed across his thighs as your arm was resting on his chest, your hand tangled in his hair.

This was the intimacy you craved, and so did he.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu imagine #akaashi keiji x reader #akaashi keiji imagine #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu #akaashi keiji fluff

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got any recs on any tumblrs that have similar content with what you write?

Yes!

A mix of QUALITY SFW, NSFW, and Dark Content

@seita

@nyxdelanuit

@soft-for-shoyo

Dark Content

@natsuosfairy

@vermiliren

@obscureamor

@koiibito

@yanderexbabydoll

@jackrrabbit

@bunnykawa

This is just off the top of my head, so forgive me if I forgot to include anyone!

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i love you both is literally a masterpiece

me thinking my writing is inadequate and no one will like it : 🥺🥺💞💞💞

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iwajima · 4 years

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HQ KINKTOBER LIST 2020

a/n: this took longer to make than expected, I was so indesicive that my first draft had 3 kinks each day but I remade it . so here it is, I might have to recheck again just in case i repeated a kink

day 1 - Kuroo / edging

day 2 - Suna / somnophilia

day 3 - Bokuto / bondage/shibari [mlm]

day 4 - Kageyama & Atsumu / cuckholding/voyeurism [mlm]

day 5 - Akaashi / BSDM [mlm]

day 6 - Sakusa / humiliation & dumbification

day 7 - Tendou / breeding & sadism

day 8 - Kenma / roleplay

day 9 - Atsumu / pet play & ddlg

day 10 - Osamu / choking

day 11 - Hinata / thigh riding

day 12 - Tsukishima & Kyoutani / degradation & fisting

day 13 - Iwaizumi / mirror sex

day 14 - Goshiki & Tendou / corruption kink

day 15 - Ushijima / size kink

day 16 - Komori & Sakusa / yandere & voyeurism

day 17 - Oikawa / brat taming [mlm]

day 18 - Mattsun & Makki / double penetration

day 19 - Daichi / sex tape

day 20 - Kita / overstimulation

day 21 - Ennoshita / pictophilia & cockwarming

day 22 - Suga / marking [mlm]

day 23 - Eita & Shirabu / first time

day 24 - Ukai / age play & spanking

day 25 - Oikawa & Hinata / creampie

day 26 - MSBY / exhibitionism, cum eating & bukkake

day 27 - Kunimi / pegging

day 28 - Futakuchi / shower sex

day 29 - Daishou & Kuroo / squirting

day 30 - Terushima / face sitting

#haikyuu smut #haikyuu kinktober #haikyuu thirsts #haikyuu kinktober 2020

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i love you both. (daichi x f. reader)

summary: your boyfriend iwaizumi is distraught when he loses agaisnt karasuno, but you also want to congratulate your best friend daichi

warnings: fem!reader, smut, deep throating, vaginal penetration, infidelity.

status/word count: unedited / 2.4k

A/N: hi this is my first smut fic uhm.... yeah <3333 my requests are open btw!

No one would’ve thought that Seijoh would lose to Karasuno, the forgotten powerhouse. It was a surprise when mere first years displayed incredible skill, that even shocked Oikawa. The matches were toe-curling, for certain. When you felt lady luck slowly to turn to Karasuno, your immediate thought was to observe Iwaizumi and how you were going to be there for him if Seijoh were to lose.

And they did.

You feel his shaking form that sent chills up your back as you hear his constant sobbing and whimpering. You’ve never seen Iwaizumi like this, he’s always been a comforting and funny boyfriend to you, who keeps up a hard demeanour whenever he’s out in public. Seeing him curled up and huddled against you, pierced your heart. It was like he’d been broken to a million pieces. Of course to you, it didn’t make sense why he’d be so upset over not going to nationals, because he could easily get into a v-league team in the future and play bigger name tournaments. But to Iwaizumi, it wasn’t about winning. He wanted to make his last year a year he didn’t want to regret. He wanted to see his friends enjoying what they enjoyed together and being happy.

“Hajime… I won’t be here when you wake up. I’m sorry I can’t stay with you.” You whispered ever so softly, that made his heart churn even more.

Eventually, the crying stopped and his breathing evened out. He was inconsolable for two or more hours, you were glad he finally got some rest. After giving him a kiss on the forehead, you get up to head home. Looking back at his tear stained cheeks and red nose made you want to stay by his side forever, and cradle him back to his previous emotional state. However, a text from Daichi made your mind conflicted.

Sawamura-kun

11:23pm

Coming over?

Daichi had been your childhood friend. You’d been neighbors since you were in diapers and pretty much had your firsts together. From your first bike ride without training wheels to your first cigarette you both stole from your parents. Even your first time having sex.

You contemplated hard before your mind said, you’ve been best friends for eighteen years, surely a simple congratulations wouldn’t hurt.

The lights at his house were all off except for the porch light and the light in his room that you could spot through the curtains.

You

11:45pm

Open up Captain

A few seconds go by before you hear the padding of feet on wood flooring. Soon after the door opens. Before you could even say hello, he’d crashed his lips onto yours, hands cupping your cheeks. When he finally lets you go, your eyes widen in surprise as you let out a quiet laugh.

“Sawa-“

“I missed you.” He wasted no time in encasing you into a warm embrace. You could tell he had just taken a shower as the smell of his faint body wash invaded your senses.

You smiled and ran your fingers through his slightly damp hair. Guilt sometimes curses you for your infidelity and lack of self restraint, but what Iwaizumi doesn’t know can’t hurt him right? It was impossible for you to choose between them. You loved them both so dearly. Even though Daichi was aware of your relationship with Iwaizumi, you both somehow silently agreed that your friends with benefits situation was not going to end. Daichi certainly didn’t want to lose you, more or less even see you less due to you spending a lot of time with Iwaizumi.

You step into Daichi’s familiar bedroom, it hasn't changed much over the decades. Your sense of guilt and pride went out the window, when you saw his arm flex when he closed and locked his bedroom door. It doesn't take much for Daichi to turn you on. He’d always been your kryptonite.

“Sit on the bed, and take off your pants.” Your seductive voice was soft but loud enough for Daichi to hear. You slowly removed your shirt to reveal the pink lacy bra you always wear. Despite him seeing it many times before, the pink material still turned him on.

“Fuck...y/n,” He sighed when you grasped his pretty cock in your soft hands.

Your hesitation evaporate from your body when you feel him tremble under your fingers. The soft pecks along his cock made his mind be clouded with immense pleasure, that released all the stress he endured today. It was when you encased his tip in your warm and wet mouth, he let out a loud moan he didn’t want to release as his parents were down the hall.

Your taste buds have grown to love his bitter taste, swallowing that shit up whenever his cock would leak precum. The feeling of your tongue and cheeks dragging along his skin was so fucking addicting, it made his head feel dizzy. This was probably his twentieth time seeing you on your knees, sucking on his cock like a lollipop, and each time always felt like the first.

Sounds of wet skin echoed throughout his room. The sound was so lewd, it made him blush at the thought of your determination to make him cum. His sighs and moans drove you insane and made your ego even bigger. You loved the fact that he was putty between your fingers, making him feel like this was what made you feel powerful.

“My dirty girl- suckin on my cock like it’s candy…” He rasped, fingers stroking your hair before coaxing you to go deeper. You’ve taught your mouth to lose it’s gag reflex just to satisfy Daichi. After all, you were his good little girl friend.

“Good girl… Good fucking girl.” His praises made your pink panties be moistened by your arousal. Rubbing your thighs together, you desperately search for some sort of relief. If your hands hadn’t been on Daichi’s thick meaty thighs, you would have played with your throbbing clit. It was unbearable to see him like this and not touch yourself, but today is his day and the attention is on him.

You feel his cock twitch as his moans and whimpers go a little out of control. He tried his best not to shove your head down onto his leaking cock, you looked so innocent and cute trying desperately to ignore your aching jaw, all for him. The vibrations of your throat sent waves of butterflies in Daichi’s stomach when his tip registered your moans. He can feel the heat start to build up as he feels his release coming. You went deeper and faster when you see his abs flex, moaning even more to stimulate vibrations that made him tremble.

“Y/n s-stop I’m going to-” He didn’t want to ruin your throat even more, but his pleas went unheard when you only continued your ministrations, hands stroking his hard thighs.

He bit onto his hand to prevent him releasing a loud moan. He could feel his seed hit the back of your throat as you kept yourself deep-throated, nose hitting his pelvis. You eagerly swallowed what he had to offer like your life depended on it. The sight was sinful, he kept his eyes fixated on you as he came hard into your poor little throat. His cock was beyond wet, it was soaked from the mix of saliva and precum. A sore throat was an understatement, you were unsure how you were going to speak tomorrow but right now you didn’t care.

When you released his cock with a pop, you rubbed your cheek on his left thigh, looking up at his blissed out face through your lashes in adoration. His pants filled ears as you reached for his hand and inserted two fingers into your mouth. His cock was still not enough.

“Daichi-san you’re so pretty, can I please ride you?” You purr after wetting his fingers with your tongue.

You rise and settle yourself on his thighs. His arms instinctively wrapped themselves around your waist before he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your sweet scent. However, there was another one that made his jealousy bubble. You kind of smelt like your boyfriend.

“Of course pretty girl. Look at you, you’re so fucking wet for me.” A hand had slid into your panties before running the two wet fingers up and down your slit.

Your face turned into pleasure at his actions, grinding your hips to meet his finger’s rhythm. It was now you that was a whimpering mess. Daichi left soft kisses from your mouth to your neck, making your face heat up by the intent they had behind them. He always wanted you to know that you were loved whenever you two were doing intimate activities. You let out a silent scream when he circled your sensitive clit, arms tightening around his neck. Quiet whimpers filled Daichi’s ear when he added a finger before a second. Even though you were already drenching, you know better than to bottom out on Daichi without proper prep. He bit onto your bra strap and pulled it off your shoulders before doing it to the other, as his free hand went behind you to unclasp your bra.

His fingers immediately found themselves onto your perked nipples, tugging and rubbing them with his forefinger and thumb. This drew out rasped moans from you due to the three simulations he was giving you.

“Dai-chi-san… I need you, please-” You manage to say with your fuzzled mind.

He chuckles, “Anything for my baby.”

The phantom feeling of fingers pumping inside your cunt made you clench around nothing. Daichi placed himself flat on his back, his hand guiding your trembling body above him before securing them on your waist. You were shaking from him abusing your pussy with his fingers, to which he put those same ones into his mouth, tongue licking your arousal clean.

“You’re so fucking pretty like this, giving your Captain a congratulations.” He praised, running his tip along your slit over your panties, occasionally nudging your clit making your jaw fall and let out moans that were music to Daichi’s ears.

“P-please Daichi-san- I need your cock inside me…” Tears started to form in your eyes by your frustration.

“Be patient, baby. I’ll give you a nice, good fuck.” He moved your panties to the side, fighting the urge to rip it off.

As soon as his tip entered your tight cunt, you let out a loud moan to which Daichi shoved three fingers into your mouth in response. You were being such a good girl, immediately sucking on the fingers he gave you, your hands holding onto his wrist as you slowly bottomed out. The feeling of his tip nudging your cervix made your heart do summersaults. You slowly bounced yourself on his cock with his help, as he set the pace for you both. When he was sure you’d be quiet, he removed his fingers and placed his hands on your hips with a bruising grip. Your hands fall onto his toned chest as you lose yourself in euphoria.

“Shit, how are you still fucking tight. Doesn’t Iwaizumi fuck you?” A lewd thought of being penetrated by both your boyfriend and Daichi crossed your mind, making you whimper. No guilt or shame came when he said his name, instead it made you even more hornier.

The stretch felt so fucking good. The feeling of being fucked open made your brain short-circuit. His pace increased as he bounced you on his cock at a mouth-watering speed. The sound of skin slapping was not discreet at all, you both didn’t care if the whole neighbourhood heard or not. Each time you bottomed-out, your clit hit his pubes, the pain was pleasure for you. The way your tits bounced was a sight that was engraved into Daichi’s mind.

“D-daichi! I’m gonna’ c-come!” You whimpered.

“Let go pretty girl.” He tiredly smirked as a hand attached itself onto your breast, kneading it to give you more pleasure.

A few more thrusts and you’re gone. You swore your vision went white. Your cunt clamped down desperately around his cock, making him grunt. Your whole body was in ecstasy, cunt milking his cock to get it to release his warm cum. The way your face looked was so pretty. The way you cream around his cock made his dick throb even more.

His thrusts grow more sloppy as he feels his second release building inside him. The idea of his cum invading your womb made him go crazy, but he can’t do that just yet. You lick your fingers before rubbing them against his nipples in hopes to increase his pleasure. He grunted even louder at the stimulations.

“Ah- fuck..!” Just before he could release into your tight little cunt, he took his cock out, releasing white all over your stomach.

You were being painted with his cum and you loved it. You took a finger and swiped some onto it, before popping it into your mouth and moaning at the taste. Daichi was panting hard as he looked up at you with hazed and tired eyes. The scene almost made him want to cum again.

“Y/n you’re so good to me, I don’t deserve an obedient girl like you.” He pulled you down for a longing kiss before getting up to get a damp towel to clean you both.

As much as he wanted to keep fucking you and praising how good you are, he felt slumber beginning to creep up onton him. When he saw you get up to get dressed he grabbed your arm, face full of confusion.

“Hey, where are you going?” He said, raising a brow.

“Home.” If you left Iwaizumi, you had to leave him too. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be fair.

“No, you’re staying with me” He pulled you towards him, making you drop your clothing.

“But-”

“No buts, I know you’re tired, come get some rest.” You didn’t even put up a fight because of your fatigue. You let him win as he pulled you into his bed, covering your naked body with his blanket. The warm feeling of skin on skin made you content.

You hadn’t been with him like this ever since you dated Iwaizumi a few months ago. You always made sure it was a quickie before leaving hastily after, so you forget and the guilt doesn’t have enough time to grow. The feeling of being this close to him again made your heart warm, it was wrong but it also felt right.

“Y/n, I’m sorry for making you do this.” He said, placing a kiss on your forehead as his hand stroked your hair. “I understand if you wanna stop, I see how upset and conflicted you get when we go behind his back. But just know that I’ll always be here.”

He whispered sweet nothings until you fell asleep. He missed how your eyes started to water because of how much you loved both Daichi and Iwaizumi and how you didn’t want to hurt either of them. But it’s far too late, that damage has already been done.

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