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SLEEPY SEX | SETTER V. | MASTERLIST

FEATURING | kageyama, sugawara, kenma, akaashi, oikawa, semi, atsumu

BEFORE VIEWING | minors do not interact!!

WARNINGS | car sex (suga), oral male receiving (kenma), degradation (atsumu), heavy fingering & squirting (semi), oral female receiving (akaashi)

MUSIC | come around by darci

I NEVER PROOFREAD SO GOOD LUCK LOL

KAGEYAMA

“It’s so late…” you whimper out in reaction to the calloused hand smoothing over your silk pajama top, rubbing your stomach and kneading at the flesh. He always got so touchy when he was turned on, pressing his finger pads as deep into your skin as they could go, caressing your shoulders and arms with his thumbs and hoping, praying you would get the memo.

You always did, and maybe he loved that part of you a little extra, because even then you would lift your leg up for entrance. He slipped down your bottoms, staying in the spot he had behind you, maneuvering his arm across your body to play with your clit the way you liked. He bathed in victory when you’d throw your head back, fitting perfectly into the crook of his neck, giving him easy access to pepper a few open-mouthed kisses on your vibrating neck. “So what?”

So stubborn. The hand on your pussy left, trailing to place a firm hold on your hips, settling there while his free one slipped his cock out of his bedroom briefs. “So…. we need to hurry this. You’ve got a big day tomorrow…” your concern made his heart swell but he had all the time in the world for you anyways. But come on now, you knew he wouldn’t make such a sweet fuck only last a few minutes.

No, he has to take his time. He has to tease your cunt lips with his tip, he has to gather all the slick you’ve created from such lazy kissing and a few swipes of your nipple and use it to his advantage. Kageyama was pretty impatient when it came to nearly everything in his daily life, but in the bedroom, that part of him was silenced for the better. Because when he fucked you, it was hard, it was passionate, and you were guaranteed to cum several times.

“You have it so easy,” he murmured in your ear, clapping your ass with his hips as he thrusted up into you, placing his free hand on your cheek and making you look at him. “All you have to do is lie here and take a good fucking.”

SUGAWARA

A spontaneous late night date turned into a heated makeout session at insane speed, so fast that you had become dizzy, grinding on Suga’s bulge as his searing kisses moved from your lips to your collarbones. “Are you gonna be good for me?” He smiled against your skin, making you pout down at him, his palms resting nice on your thighs.

“When am I not?” You fight back, eyes widening up fast once his fingers teased your folds through your panties. The compact space of the car only made the two of you closer, heated breath intermingled and creating steamed up windows. Each movement has you shivering, your body slumping over his in a needy mess, oh so wishing you could smack that sneer right off of delicate face.

Who knew Sugawara was so irritating in bed? His teasing nature followed him through and through, nothing brought him more satisfaction than hearing his pretty girl beg for some cock. Even the way your body reacted was beautiful, you barely had to say anything, barely had to tear up and ruin your recently applied mascara all because your slutty hips did all of the talking.

“You’re so impatient,” he cooed at you, allowing you to stuff his lips with yours, moving his tongue against yours and making you moan at the fight. Big hands massaged the globes of your ass, helping you rock yourself against his, soaking up the sweet way you murmured your thanks. “Can’t wait to stuff that little hole of yours, then’ll you’ll really be thanking me.”

The heat of the car had his hair sticking to his forehead, irises moving up and down to follow the view of you bouncing on his thick cock, the collar of his shirt tucked between his teeth to silence himself. All he wanted to hear was you, your begs, your moans, the sound of your cream coating him. This was the way it should always be.

KENMA

The way you stared up at him with such bleary eyes was addicting, and Kenma found himself taking deep breaths, cheeks flushed a deep red and eyelids fluttering at every movement of your tongue on his dick.

You had woken up at a pretty weird and late time, and naturally he was seated at his gaming desk, doing some light gaming in concern that he would wake you if he did anything too hardcore. Even watching him had gotten you excited, silently watching the way his fingers moved on the keys, how small strands of hair would fall out of his bun every time he shifted in his seat. So effortlessly delicious and you just had to taste him.

Careful not to make noise, you found yourself crawling on the floor a short distance, perching yourself under his desk, nuzzled between his legs. He nearly jumped and kicked you out of reaction at the feeling of your cheek pressed against his inner thigh, letting out an almost irritated-sounding sigh. “The hell are you doing down there? Thought you were sleeping.”

Your lack of energy left you quiet, pouting up at him and slipping your hand down his sweats, palming him over his boxers and biting your lip at the way he shuddered. “Yeah, I get it now,” he huffed out, dragging his waistband down and giving you free roam, throwing his head back once you popped his length in your hot mouth. “Fuckkk.”

You sucked him greedily, moaning ever so slightly when he bucked his hips up for more sloppy friction, sliding your tongue along the underside of his cock and spitting your drool all down his shaft. He could only sigh and tremble, hands shaking and unable to find purchase anywhere but his seat’s arm rests. He was so beautiful when he was close, eyes watering and voice lowering in deep moans, sputtering at the way you took him all the way to the base. You always managed to leave him quite literally speechless.

AKAASHI

Being on different sleep schedules left little to no leeway in your shared free time, so he had to get a taste whenever he possibly could. This would’ve been more preferable for a time when you were fully awake, but you were aware enough to moan and pull on his hair so he didn’t mind too much.

“Keiji…” you whimpered out, sifting through his soft locks and gripping hard when he swirled his tongue around your clit, sucking up all of the essence that leaked from your hole from such naughty attention. He could feel you throbbing against his tongue, delicate hands holding yours as he was nearly nose deep in pussy. “Right there!”

Always such a good listener, he lapped up your cunt the exact pace that made your toes curl, eyes watching your face carefully while feeling himself getting harder and harder in his pants with each sound you made. You always seemed to taste so good, and truthfully, he could live between your thighs for the rest of his life with zero regrets.

You were close, he could tell with the way your grip on his hands tightened. “I’ve got you,” he kissed your clit before pulling it between his lips, suckling the little bud and making you throw your head back, chest heaving at the overwhelming pleasure of getting your precious parts licked and sucked. “Cum all over my face.”

It wasn’t like he had to tell you twice, once was more than enough as soon you were rocking your hips aggressively against him, riding your orgasm out on his tongue, enough energy coming back to you to grind against his mouth. This was the best part, feeling your cream pump out of your hole and layer his tongue in thick and slippery globs.

OIKAWA

Always so gentle, Tooru places kisses all over your face as an apology for waking you up in the first place. “I know,” he murmurs sympathetically, flipping you so that your ass was in the air, nearly drooling at the sight before him.

He was just so pent up, so hot and bothered that he couldn’t wait until morning. He needed you so desperately that he didn’t even have the decency to peel your cotton panties off, simply pushing them aside to slot his cock between your gummy folds.

His eyes rolled back as soon as he sank in, soft pants falling from his pretty lips, resting his hands on both sides of your hips. Pulling out, he felt as thought he was in heaven, memorized by the way your cream had stuck to his skin and created milky strands. Slamming back in had made your body lunge forward, silent screams ripping from your throat because of how sensitive you were.

“Slower!” You cried into your pillow, the lewd sounds of your insides stirring in a sticky clap making your head spin. He hovered over you, hugging your body and resting on your back, apologizing over and over because he just couldn’t. You felt too good, there was no way he could handle going any slower than he was right now.

“I’m sorry, princess,” ragged breaths tickled your cheek, the quiet night being interrupted by the wet slaps echoing in the room every pound. “Just wait, ‘m gonna take such good care of this pussy. Trust me.”

SEMI

Ring deep in your pussy was when Semi seemed to blabber the most, mindlessly whispering whatever came to mind right into your ear because he knew you got off to it. You had been so tired, so worn out, so exhausted and he just couldn’t let his poor baby suffer like that alone. As soon as you had came into the room, his hands were on you, flipping your skirt up and shoving his skilled fingers down your underwear.

“So wet, baby,” he curled his fingers for emphasis, making you hide your face in embarrassment at the sound of your pussy squelching at the small adjustment. You had dropped down his arm and onto the linen, creating a small pool of your juices. Your shy nature had him chuckling, kissing the top of your head and finger-fucking you faster, so slippery that he almost pulled out a few times with his fast pace. “It’s a little too late to get bashful now.”

You looked down, watching his fingers gloss up with your pussy drool, mind foggy as you nuzzled up to him. The harsh pace had your body jolting every which way, you completely forgot your directions, Semi’s fingers aiding you greatly with your stress relief.

“That face is so sexy,” he brushed your cheekbone with his hand, working his fingers diligently in your hole, scissoring it open with ease. “You look like you’re about to cum. Can you do that for me?” He talked you through your orgasm, nodding with you as you bounced your head up and down eagerly, planting fat kisses to keep your wails down as you came relentlessly.

Moans and groans mixed together and harmonized as your body rocked, legs twitching as you came all over Semi’s fingers, eyes rolled back and tongue slipping past your lips as all self control let loose. It was hard to deny Semi of what he wanted, especially when you were tired.

ATSUMU

Atsumu took every single opportunity to talk down to you when you were feeling horny, broke you down and made you feel so pitiful all because you liked it. You loved being shamed by him and he loved how teary you got when he was mean to you. Whether it was over how wet you got when you sucked his cock or how much your legs shook after your 3rd orgasm of the night, your boyfriend endlessly bullied you.

Of course, outside of sexual activity, Atsumu was his regular self. Treating you out to such nice dinners, dressing you up in nothing but the finest clothes and accessories, treating you like true royalty was his passion. But he should be able to let his aggression out in a nice, healthy, mutually-accepted way, no?

That’s why he could only laugh and mock you when you screamed too loud, pointing out how slutty you looked, taking your boyfriends dick in the back room of this club. “You want them all to fuckin’ hear ya?” He had you bent over the counter, your heavy eyelids threatening to close up as you watched him rail you in the mirror. “God, look at this,” he lifted up the skirt of the new dress you sported tonight, pointing out the lewd wet patch that you must’ve left behind. “Brand new fuckin’ dress ‘n its already soiled. Aren’t ya ashamed?”

It was useless trying to talk back to him, your legs felt like jello and your head was up in the clouds, a dirty smile plastered on your face as he nearly fucked you to sleep, the feeling of his rough hands creating harsh indents into your skin far too intoxicating to even hurt anymore.

“I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do to ya,” he used both of his hands to cradle your face, pulling it to make you look up at him, hips never slowing their brutal assault on your cunt. “I’m gonna take you home…” the sudden stop of his thrusts had you sobbing, manicured nails clawing at his thick forearms, makeup running down your messy face. “and we’re gonna do this all over again.”

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