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[satendou]

𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟚9: 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘

⇀ semi eita

you realized your heat was coming on about halfway through your class. semi had already warned you about it a few days prior-- as if you didn’t keep as much track of it as you could yourself. he always got more anxious and protective of you whenever he started to sense it, making you promise everyday to call him if it hit like you wouldn’t anyway.

only he didn’t answer any of your calls and your stomach clenched from anxiety and pain. eyes were starting to turn to you as you shoved past other students, your scent beginning to permeate the air around you. you skipped the rest of your lectures to get back to the safety of your apartment. 

a toy would just have to do, surrounded by the scent of your alpha, until he came home.

--

semi was frantic as he bounded up the stairs to the apartment. he already knew what was going on, but the 6 missed calls you left on his phone and the 10 that went unanswered when he tried to call you back still stirred fear in his gut. your friend had said you left school midway through the day, but no one knew if you had made it home afterwards.

flashes, images of you being taken by another alpha who didn’t respect another’s claim, seared his mind’s eye and he slammed the apartment door open. the knob caught on the backstop and bounced back on him, the loud crack ringing through the silent apartment.

no, not silent.

small, pitiful noises drifted through the living room, the sweet smell of your heat overtaking his senses, tinged with desperation and anxiety.

“alpha.”

your whiny voice, high pitched with need and touch of pain drew him down the hall, the door bouncing off the wall like the front door had and he growled deep in his throat at the sight before him.

“oh fuck,” he snarled, eyes roving over the toy buried deep inside you, legs spread as wide as they could go and you staring up at him with pupils blown wide. your lips were turned down in a frown, tears leaking down your cheeks and he wasted no time shedding his clothes before crawling between your legs. “sorry, princess, i was recording. you cum yet?”

he punctuated his question by pulling the toy out and sliding it back into you, eliciting a whine and a headshake from you.

“n-no, couldn’t c-cum,” you cried, tangling your fingers in your hair and tugging. fresh waves of slick were seeping into the sheets underneath you now that the fresh smell of your alpha surrounded you, and semi groaned again.

“good girl, my good little omega,” he purred, tossing the dirty toy over his shoulder. it hit the floor behind him with a thump, but it was overpowered by the sound of you moaning as he sunk two fingers into your slick heat. “gonna reward you for being so good for me. that toy can’t do anything for you, can it? not like your alpha can.”

you were lost to the pleasure, the movement of his fingers filling the room with slick squelches and the sound of your babbling praise.

“n-no, alpha, only y-you can-- m-make me feel this good,” you whined, rolling your hips up to meet his thrusts. “please, want-- want you to b-breed me, alpha.”

semi couldn’t help but moan. even when you were deep into your heat you still knew exactly how to push his buttons. pulling his fingers from you, he hoisted your legs over his hips. lining his cock up, he ran the tip all through your folds, smearing your creamy slick all over it. “how could i say no to you, pretty girl,” he whispered, and sheathed himself inside you with one roll of his hips.

your lips parted in an in ‘o’, back bowing off the bed as his hips met yours, toes curling against his back and nails digging into your scalp. a mantra of his title spilled from your lips, a prayer and a plea for more all in one as he set a brutal pace. his scent permeated everything around you, blinding you to everything but him and the way his cock felt splitting you open. there was nothing like it, in your lust addled opinion, and you told him as much in a broken slur. 

it elicited a chuckle from him as he folded your legs up to your chest, grinding his cock deep into you to hear you squeal. drool spilled down your cheeks like the tears did down your temples, eyes fluttering and unfocused though they remained locked on his. 

“so pretty, omega. so tight, so wet for your alpha,” he growled, punctuating each word with a thrust that caused you to see stars. pulling out of you, he flipped you over onto your stomach, ignoring your babbling whines. Manhandling you onto your hands and knees, he cut across you, sheathing himself inside you again as he said, “gonna give you my knot, pretty girl. fill you with my pups, how does that sound?”

“pleasepleaseplease,” you slurred, nails digging into the pillow beneath you as he slammed into you. you could feel the start of his knot, swelling and catching every time he pulled out of you, grazing across the sweet spot inside you that had you seeing stars. “alpha.”

the guttural moan of his title made him throb, and his hand traveled down to stroke your clit. his fingers were rough, callused from years of playing the bass, providing a startling friction to the sensitive bud. you clenched around him so tight he locked inside you for a moment. 

“pretty girl,” he moaned, hilting inside you and this time there was no pulling out. 

your toes curled when you realized, the knot grinding into the sweet spot on the front wall of your cunt and you jerked as you came around him. his fingers never stopped moving, twiddling your clit as you pulsed around him, lips parted in loud cries of his name and title.

knotting you was always a euphoric experience for him and this time was no different, walls clamping tight on his cock and forcing him over the edge with you. he collapsed overtop of you, laving at the long healed mark on your scent gland, feeling you shudder underneath him. your breathing was erratic, eyelids fluttering as you struggled to keep them open, and he pushed some of the hair off of your face. 

“eita,” you whispered, and he could tell the heat fog had lifted for the moment. you sounded tired, on the verge of falling asleep as he maneuvered you to lay on your side, careful not to tug at the knot plugging you up. “think i’ll take this time?”

he chuckled at that, running his fingers tips over your cheek and down your neck, over your shoulder. “maybe. if not, we have days to try, princess.”

you seemed to tremble at that, seeking out his hands and lacing your fingers between his. tucking your joined hands beneath your chin, you hummed in contentment, letting the disjointed flickering images take over behind your eyelids a moment later. 

he joined you in sleep, knowing it would be only a few hours before you woke up aching and needy again, and he needed all the rest he could get.

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[satendou]

𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟚𝟟: 𝕘𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 + 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕩

⇀ kuroo tetsuro

kuroo was, to put it bluntly, bored.

kenma was absorbed in a new game-- seriously, kuroo had to check on him at least twice a day to make sure he was eating something-- and his other friends were all studying for exams he had already finished. his fuck buddy was mia and porn was just unappealing. 

he wanted something new, exciting--

wait, hadn’t atsumu mentioned something before? he was known for being a degenerate, at least among his friends, and had mentioned something about a fun new thing at some adult store he went to. of course, kuroo obviously knew what a gloryhole was, but had never actually encountered one.

texting atsumu, he received an almost too excited response telling him the name of the store and that he wasn’t going to regret it. 

as he searched on his phone for the website, his phone started rang and atsumu talked his ear off, telling him how the whole thing worked and offering to accompany him. in his words, “there’s nothin’ better than gettin’ fucked by a stranger ya can’t see. it’s exhilaratin’.

kuroo stirred at that, realizing there was something appealing in that idea and hung up, clicking the link to the website.

feeling utterly sleazy, he filled out the application, hesitating over the box asking for his credit card information. should he really be trusting a sex shop website? but it was the one that atsumu used and there wasn’t anything sketchy about it as far as he could tell.

fuck it.

he paused at the options for use, ears heating up as he read over them and picked the ones he was up for. to his surprise, he received a response shortly afterwards saying his preferences matched with someone else who had applied, and all he needed to do was verify he was clean, and his appointment would be scheduled.

that was how a few days later he found himself stepping into the sex store with atsumu, looking around at all the toys and books and, for some reason, hookahs and bowls everywhere. it looked just like every other sex shop he’d been into except for a door at the back that, if he was reading it correctly, said “private clients only”.

a cheery voice piped up from amongst the shelves and a young woman wearing a shirt with the shop logo on it came out, saying, “hello and welcome. how may i help you?”

it sounded more like she belonged in a bookstore than a sex shop, but she was cute and kuroo turned red as he said, “i, uh, booked an appointment a few days ago.”

atsumu clapped him on the back, laughing at how timid kuroo sounded.

her eyes lit up and she laughed, nodding. “of course. this way, please.”

she didn’t seem like she was judging them as she led them through the back door-- which did, in fact, read “private clients only”-- and into a narrow hallway lined with curtains. pulling one back, he found himself in a small cubicle with dim, red lights overhead, bathing him in what he assumed was supposed to be a sultry atmosphere. there was quiet music playing from speakers hidden in the darkness and, he admitted, it was cozy and a little sexier than he thought it would be.

“your partners should be here shortly, so please wait in your cubicles until the green light comes on,” she said, pointing at a lightbulb above his head. “it’ll turn off after a moment, so don’t worry about that. yours is down this way,” the woman said, leading atsumu down the hall a little ways.

it was almost another ten minutes and kuroo was halfway through some porn video atsumu had insisted he watched to “get in the mood” when the light flickered on for five seconds and dimmed again.

his heart skipped a beat and nervousness settled in his stomach, but it was tempered by curiosity. atsumu had told him to just “go for it because that’s what everyone is here for”. it still felt somehow rude as he unzipped himself and pulled his cock out, rolling a condom on before easing it through the hole.

he jumped at the first touch, just a featherlight stroke from a soft hand, and then a warm puff of air against his tip. his eyes fluttered shut because fuck whoever you were, you were already swallowing his cock like a champ. fighting down a groan, he held his hips still, palms flat against the wall by his head as warm lips met the base of his cock without even a hint of hesitation.

atsumu was fucking right, this was amazing. not knowing who was on the other side brought an air of mystery and arousal to getting sucked off. he could hear the slick sounds of you choking through the thin wall and it made him twitch in your throat. your tongue dragged over the thick vein on the underside before swirling over his head.

with a ‘pop’ you pulled off of him and seemed to disappear, confusing him. weren’t you supposed to finish him off? that was the point, as far as he knew, and he hadn’t picked any options that would leave him hanging.

he hissed as his attention returned to his dick. your hand was warm against him and then his tip was prodding something that was decidedly not a mouth and he couldn’t help but moan.

he heard a feminine giggle from the other side as your cunt swallowed him up. you were tighter than he was expecting and he jerked forward so his hips hit the wall when you hilted him inside you.

“holy fuck,” he groaned, and received a breathy curse from you in response. he’d picked the option for this, but hadn’t actually expected it to happen, and his mind blanked as you rode him through the wall. he tentatively pulled back and thrust forward again, hearing you squeal as he nudged deeper inside of you. kuroo already knew he was well-endowed and knew how to use it, even through a hole in the wall, and smirked. 

he pictured you, faceless but beautiful still, bouncing on his cock and rubbing your little clit furiously while you clenched around his thick shaft. imagining him getting a stranger off only stroked his ego and he met your thrusts as well as he could, angling his hips based on feeling and your whine told him he was exactly where he wanted to be.

he was already close when he felt you spasm around him suddenly, unable to recognize your tells before you were cumming all over his cock. he expected you to pull away now that you were done and almost choked when you began to bounce on him again. even through the condom he could feel how messy you were, the sensitive walls of your cunt fluttering and squeezing around him as if begging for him to cum.

he did so with a broken curse, head tipping back before falling forward again, hitting the wall with a thump as he spilled into the condom. 

after a moment, you pulled away and he backed up further into the cubicle, tucking himself back into his pants and wincing when the fabric chafed his sensitive skin. clearing his throat, he said, “you can leave first. i’ll wait.”

there was no response besides some shuffling and then the sound of a curtain drawing. waiting another minute, he stepped out as well, searching for his blond friend. he was nowhere to be found in the hallway, but kuroo spotted him browsing cockrings out in the main area of the store.

he was wearing a smug, shit-eating grin when he caught sight of kuroo, but he couldn’t look much better than him, with his blond hair mussed and sweat beaded on his forehead. “well, how was it?”

kuroo shrugged, feigning nonchalance, but then he smirked, hazel eyes sharp as he caught sight of two pretty little things limping slightly as they exited the store. it morphed into a laugh and he said, “maybe being a degenerate isn’t so bad.”

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[satendou]

𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟚𝟙: 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 + 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡

⇀ moniwa kaname

“god you look so pretty,” moniwa moaned, voice deep and needy as he lapped at your clit. his fingers were buried to the knuckle inside your dripping hole, replacing his cock for the time being. “you gonna come for me again?”

tears streamed down your cheeks, fingers wound tightly in his hair and around the pillow beneath your head as you neared your third orgasm. you were torn somewhere between bucking into his fingers for more and crawling your way up the bed to get away as you peaked, his fingers digging into the overstimulated, puffy bundle of nerves inside you while he suckled on your clit.

“good girl,” he groaned, listening to you squeal as the motion stimulated your clit. kissing his way up your body, he stopped at every mark he’d already left and kissed it. he paid special attention to your swollen, sensitive nipples, swirling his tongue around them and listening to you mewl. “you’re so beautiful. i can’t help myself. i wanna see you come again on my cock.”

if you had known what allowing your sweet, usually reserved, moniwa to worship your body like this would entail, you might have prepared yourself a little more.

the head of his cock nudged your dripping hole for a moment before slipping up and over your clit, making you shudder and cry out at the borderline painful sensation. your cunt clenched anyway, drooling all over his shaft in preparation for more as he smeared his cum and yours all over your pussy. 

“kaname,” you whined, muscles tensing beneath his tight grip on your knees. it was too much and not enough, pleasure making you delirious to the point where you couldn’t tell if you wanted more or not, but you didn’t feel like you had much of a choice either way. 

moniwa paused, staring down at you with a fond, mischievous smile before he leaned down and captured your lips in a tender kiss. “what is it, sweetheart? tell me what you want.”

that wasn’t fair. you weren’t even sure what you wanted, head foggy from the pleasure he had already given you and was still dishing out. your body was betraying you, telling you that you wanted more, more, more as the head of his cock slipped inside you.

“want you, kaname,” you cried out, back arching off the bed as he swiftly filled your relaxed, sloppy pussy to the balls. the rest of your words were slurred babbles of his name and whines for more as he fucked you open. 

you weren’t even sure what you were saying, he could see in your hazy, tear filled eyes how far gone you were and braced himself up on one elbow, cupping your chin in his hand. “feel good, pretty girl? you look so pretty, crying and begging for me. i can’t get enough of you.”

you whined in response, pulling him down into a sloppy kiss. it was a mindless clash of teeth and tongues, and you vaguely recognized your own taste in his mouth. 

“one more, sweet girl. just one more,” he whispered against your lips, grinding deep inside you to pull another babble from you. he couldn’t even be sure you could come again but he was willing to fuck you for hours more if that was what it took.

“kaname, i can’t,” you cried, and it felt like the first thing you had been able to say clearly in hours. “i can’t, i can’t, i can’t.”

but you could, you could feel it building as his hands traced down over your shoulders and cupped your bouncing tits, rolling your tender nipples between his calloused fingers. the angle of his thrusts changed, grazing once again over the soft spot on your upper wall again and again until your eyes rolled and your hips arched up.

he moaned low in his throat as you tightened around him, hips stuttering to force his cock as deep as it would go and came, flooding you with cum and heat that tipped you over the edge with a broken cry. your legs shook, hips canted up, the force of your orgasm causing white to flash behind your eyelids. he collapsed overtop of you, littering your face with kisses as he praised everything he could think of in a raspy voice. your walls continued to flutter around him with every small  movement, tiny whines escaping your mouth but you lay limp beneath him, too tired to try and escape.

he winced as he pulled out of you, the mess of cum dripping out of your abused hole onto the blanket, and kissed you one last time before moving to the bathroom to draw you a bath. you smiled gently when he hoisted you up in his arms, pressing yet another kiss to your temple. 

the hot water felt like heaven on your sore, tired body and, when moniwa slipped in behind you, you curled into his arms before he was even settled.

“don’t fall asleep on me, sweetheart,” he said, pushing wet tendrils of hair off your face.

you huffed in response, smacking his chest lightly as you said, “it’ll be your fault if i do. you wore me out.”

laughter bubbled up in his chest, rumbling in your ear. “you can’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it. i just wanted to show how much i love you.”

“i love you too, kaname but damn. give a girl a break.”

letting his lips linger on the top of your head, he squeezed you tight as he smiled. 

“i’ll keep that in mind next time.”

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[satendou]

𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟙𝟛: 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘

⇀ hanamaki takahiro

your boyfriend was someone who was easily bored-- you knew that. you also knew that when he got bored, he didn’t waste any time in finding something to occupy himself. he just couldn’t stand it.

however, when you had agreed to have dinner with makki’s parents that night, you hadn’t expected him to find it so disinteresting. maybe you should have, when you thought about it. all they ever talked about was makki’s current lack of job, when the two of you were going to get married, college, etc.-- all wholly boring.

that was probably why you jumped hard enough to knock your knee against the table when makki’s hand, previously in a proper place resting on your knee, moved up your thigh lightning fast to cup your clothed slit. his mother gave you a look of concern and you made up an excuse, smiling at her as you mentioned your foot just cramped up. her frown smoothed and you turned to look at makki, quirking your eyebrow at him as she resumed talking about...school? 

maybe. you weren’t sure now as your boyfriend was rubbing circles over your clothed clit, your thighs clamping down on his hand in a half-hearted attempt to keep him from moving. it wasn’t working because, besides the fact that he was stronger than you, it was also far more interesting than whatever his parents were talking about.

if they noticed the way your cheeks flushed a little when his fingers moved down, poking the tip of one into your hole as far as your panties would let him, they didn’t say anything. shuffling closer to makki, you rested your head on his shoulder, hiding your face just enough and earning adoring cooes from his mother while his dad chuckled.

“the two of you are still so cute,” she sighed, copying you and laying her head on her husband’s shoulder. “i still remember the day he brought you home.”

giving you his best adoring look, he quickly stuffed his hand inside your panties, smirking at the way your thighs tightened up around it. your toes curled in your shoes when one thick finger sank into your dripping hole, thrills of pleasure and anxiety causing your walls to clench around it while the heel of his palm ground into your clit slowly. 

he didn’t want anyone to see the way his arm moved and give you away, after all. 

it took all your willpower to keep from biting your lip and hiding your face away in his shoulder and, if the teasing grin he gave you was anything to go by, he knew it. instead, you reached out and picked up your glass and took a sip of your soda, nodding at his dad when he asked if school was going well.

a second finger joined the first, stretching your pulsing cunt further and you spread your legs just a little, ultimately hooking one over his knee, while the conversation moved to makki’s lack of a job.

“i just don’t see why the last one didn’t work out,” his mother said, staring at him with a mixture of disappointment and worry. “you can’t rely on _____ to support the both of you forever.”

makki was relaxed, if not a little annoyed, as he said, “it just wasn’t worth the amount of work i had put on me. i was doing the work of six people and getting paid shit. we talked about it before i quit, by the way.”

his fingers curled inside you in his aggravation, and your nails dug into his arm accidentally as a pulse of pleasure swept through you. he had unintentionally pressed your g-spot, and he looked down at you, trying not to laugh.

“and you were okay with it, _____?” his dad asked, looking serious. he was encouraging you to tell the truth, in case makki hadn’t given you an option, and it would have been endearing had makki not pulled his fingers from your pussy and started furiously rubbing your clit. 

how the hell he managed to move his fingers so fucking fast without moving his arm was beyond you, but your thighs were tense with the effort not to squirm and alert the others. 

your voice was high pitched and breathless when you responded, fingers locked around makki’s wrist in an effort to slow him down just a little, just to let you think before you orgasmed all over the booth seat. “um, yeah, i was-- i’m fine with it. he was m-miserable there anyway and i never got to see him because he was always working.”

you clammed up as your stomach swooped, the final tell of your impending high, and makki was quick to regain their attention as you hid your face in his shoulder in a feigned display of affection and support-- at least that’s what you were going for.

his fingers filled you again, curling and focusing on your swollen sweet spot and you actually bit him to muffle the noises you were desperate to make. your pussy spasmed around him, nails and teeth biting into his skin as he worked you through your orgasm. 

when you finally relaxed against him, he pressed a tender kiss to your forehead, whispering, “i fucking love you, _____.”

you peeked up at him, eyes narrowed, and he just knew you were giving him a cheeky grin. “did i entertain you enough, takahiro?”

looking to all the world like a doting, loving boyfriend as he nuzzled the top of your head, he whispered, “yes, love. and to reward you, when we get home, i’m going to absolutely wreck you.”

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[satendou]

𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟙𝟙: 𝕥𝕚𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 + 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤

⇀ aomine daiki

⇀ includes: degradation, mild pain play

“goddamn, baby,” aomine hissed, cupping your tits in his rough hands. he wasn’t gentle as he rolled your hard nipples between his fingers, tugging and pinching around the hard metal bars piercing your skin. “i’ve been so fuckin’ hard thinkin’ about these.”

his lips wrapped around them without another moment’s hesitation, groaning as he lapped at your pierced nipples. you had gotten them done almost two months ago and they had been too tender for him to mess with then. but now--

his name fell from your lips in a long, unbroken moan, fingers raking roughly through his hair to pull him closer while his hips rutted against your slick pussy. you were begging him for more and when the head of his cock caught in your hole and slid in, he couldn’t bring himself to pull back out even though you cried out at the stinging stretch. he hadn’t even gotten as far as prepping you, but you were so wet and ready that your cunt swallowed him greedily, fluttering and squeezing around him as you came.

“did you just come, princess?” he asked, all snark and derision when he pulled away from your nipple.

you sniffled pathetically and nodded, fingers tightening in his hair as he latched onto your neglected nipple and gave it the same treatment. he continued to move inside you, partially in punishment for coming like a little slut but also because he was so hard it hurt.

when he finally pulled away, he gave you a devious grin, pulling his cock from you with a wet noise before climbing up your body.

“you don’t mind if i fuck these pretty tits, do you?” he asked, but it was far from a question. he squeezed them tight in his hands, sliding his slick cock between them before you could even think to answer. “god they feel so fuckin’ good,” he muttered, thrusting between them with abandon.

all you could do was dig your nails into his thighs and tilt your head back, staring up at his sweat soaked face and dishevelled hair as he watched his cock disappear between the soft flesh of your tits. he was careful to continue pinching and rolling your nipples between his fingers, listening to your breathy gasps and whines, knowing that the buds were oversensitive now. they were hard and swollen and aomine smirked. “when i’m done here,” he panted, pulling up on your nipples and watching your breasts jiggle when he let them go, “i’m gonna fuck that tight little pussy until you come again, all while i play with these pretty tits.”

he wasn’t sure if the whine you let loose was in response to his words or from the way he harshly pinched your nipples, but he didn’t care much either as the pleasure peaked. ropes of sticky white cum shot out all over your tits, chin, and lips as he milked himself dry with your soft skin. he groaned seeing you poke your tongue out, gathering up the bitter liquid, and then grinned.

“lick it all up, princess,” he crooned, tangling his fingers in your hair. he scooped up some of his cum off your chest and held it to your lips, cock twitching at the sight of your tongue wrapping around his calloused digits and sucking. “maybe that pussy can wait. i think i need to use this mouth of yours.”

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[satendou]

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟟: 𝕔𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 + 𝕓𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕤

⇀ yaku morisuke

⇀ includes: mentions of cheating

“what’re you doing, babe?” yaku asked, peeking around the door to the bathroom. it had been open when he walked by, the overwhelming smell of something fragrant hitting his nose and peaking his curiosity. 

you looked up from where you were sitting on the side of the tub, lips curling at the corners as you took in the sight of him. he looked exhausted. “i didn’t hear you come in. i was going to take a bath.”

“yeah, coach cut us loose early. i was going to ask if you wanted to go out but i…” he trailed off, guilt overtaking the smile as he looked at his feet.

your smile softened, and you called his name. “mori, it’s okay. i know you’re tired.”

he stepped further into the bathroom, closing the door before bracing himself over the sink and looking into the mirror. his hair was still wet and dishevelled from his shower after practice and dark circles lined his eyes. he could feel the exhaustion in his bones but looking at you in the mirror made him upset. he rarely got to spend any time with you after you had agreed to move with him and, even when he did, he usually fell asleep before he could make anything of it.

turning back to you, he frowned. “yeah but i feel like i’m neglecting you. all i do is practice and sleep.”

humming thoughtfully, you nodded, missing the way his frown deepened. “that’s true. but mori, i knew what to expect when i agreed to this. at least you come home to me. i know a lot of your teammates don’t.”

yaku bristled at the mention of what some of his teammates were doing to their partners. he couldn’t ever imagine cheating on you and moved to stand in front of you, cupping your face in his hands. “you are it for me, _____. don’t forget that.”

giggling, you covered his hand with yours. “i’ve never doubted you, morisuke.”

he relaxed only a little at that, brows still furrowed and guilt still glistening in his eyes. “you’re too good to me, _____.”

“join me in the bath and i’ll consider us even,” you teased, standing up and dropping the bathrobe you wore. the bathroom had steamed up by then, the smell of vanilla and orange blossoms permeating the small room, and you stepped into the scented water with a small hum of pleasure.

yaku’s eyes were locked on you, swallowing harshly around the tightness in his throat as he drank in the sight of your smooth skin. it felt like ages since he’d seen you, let alone touched you, and already he was growing hard at the sight.

he was naked by the time you settled yourself in the hot water, cock half hard as he slid in behind you, and you smirked upon feeling it against your back. sighing, he pulled you to rest against his chest, calloused fingers skimming up and down your inner thighs. feeling your soft skin against his was only making him more aroused, but the relaxing atmosphere and peace surrounding the two of you prevented him from taking it further.

“baby,” you murmured, letting your head loll back on his shoulder, “you wanna take care of that? it can’t be comfortable.”

he hummed, pecking your temple before he said, “it’s not but it can wait. i’m too comfortable.”

you laughed at that and sat up, pressing on his knees and forcing his legs to straighten out. he hissed when your hand wrapped around him-- it really had been too long since you had touched him, though it was more due to him than you.

he tensed up when you ran the head of his cock between your slick folds before you slid down on him, wincing at the stinging stretch. no matter how many times the two of you had sex, it never got any easier to take him, but it felt so good to have him inside you again. 

his knuckles were white against your skin as he fought to keep from bucking up into you or pulling you down faster, letting you take him at your own pace until you were seated in his lap. he let loose a deep, guttural groan as your walls fluttered around him, massaging his shaft. “fuck, it’s been too long.”

your voice was higher pitched than normal, cracking as you said, “yeah, it has. feels so good, mori. i missed you.”

he pulled you back, nuzzling against your neck as you relaxed against his chest, and said, “i missed you too. i’ll make it up to you when things settle down, i promise.” he relinquished his hold on your hip then, letting his hand glide down between your legs, whispering, “i can do something else for you in the meantime.”

your lips turned up and you looked at him from the corner of your eye as you rested your head on his shoulder. spreading your legs, you asked, “oh, and what’s that?”

“why don’t i just show you?”

the first touch against your clit made your lips part, fingers wrapping around his wrist as he circled the bud. he stroked leisurely, lips trailing languidly up and down your neck, listening to your soft moans as he pleasured you. you were fluttering around him, hips rocking subtly in time with his strokes but you didn’t rush him, letting him push you towards a slow climb to your high.

you were breathing out his name in turn with praises and, when his free hand slid up your stomach to cup your breast, your hips jerked, throwing his rhythm off for a moment. he chuckled against your skin, nipping the lobe of your ear as he rolled a pert nipple between his fingers. the way he circled your clit was sloppy with your slick lubing his fingers, and the low burn in your stomach exploded when he pinched your nipple.

“a-ah, mori,” you cried, grinding down on his cock as he rode you through your orgasm. he breathed shakily against your shoulder, feeling you clench rhythmically around him until you fell limp against his chest. 

he held your hips down to keep you from squirming, chuckling when you whined in the back of your throat. “just sit still, pretty girl. i’m not quite done making it up to you yet.”

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[satendou]

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟝: 𝕤𝕒𝕦𝕟𝕒

⇀ kasamatsu yukio

“yukio, are you alright?” you asked, peering at him in concern. his cheeks were far too red, even considering you were sitting in a sauna, and you were worried he was going to collapse. scooting closer, you cursed when your towel came loose, slipping down to expose your breasts before you could catch it.

“i-- uh, yeah, fine,” kasamatsu stuttered, averting his eyes towards the sauna door. how he had managed to get stuck alone with you of all people was beyond him, and he wasn’t sure if the gods were trying to be kind or play a malicious joke on him. 

your eyes narrowed as you watched him look at anything but you, allowing you ample time to take in the view before you. regardless of how shy he was, kasamatsu was built like a god. 

sharp blue eyes, choppy black hair, and muscles honed from years of playing sports all combined into a man that anyone would be lucky to have and, if he weren’t so stuttery around women, he could have his pick. which was why you felt blessed to be here with him, although you weren’t sure where the rest of the team was. they and the other managers should have arrived ten minutes ago, but there wasn’t any sign of them.

leaning even closer caused him to lean the other way, sucking his lip between his teeth and nibbling hard enough to leave marks in the skin. “uh, w-what are you, um, d-doing?”

your hand met his forehead, brows furrowed in concern, but he didn’t feel any warmer than usual. the towel around you slipped again, falling open and sliding down your back and this time when you grabbed it, you kept it clasped between your hands, leaving your cleavage exposed.

kasamatsu choked on a moan, covering his face with one hand. how were you so oblivious?

“you look like you’re about to pass out,” you said, resting your hand on his knee. 

though a towel separated your skin from his, your touch still sent a shock up to his crotch. the towel did nothing to hide his growing erection, and his awkward shifting to try anyway only drew your attention.

a soft gasp escaped you, and he caught where you were looking, an even deeper flush unrelated to the heat overtaking his face. a bead of sweat trickled down your chest, disappearing into the swell of your breasts, and he visibly gulped. “i-- i’m sorry-- i-- what are you doing?”

you had hoisted yourself up, hitching the towel up around your legs, and settled in his lap. your knees were on either side of his thighs and his breath hitched as you settled right over his hard cock. the realization that you weren’t wearing panties sent a shiver through him, and his nails dug into his palms to keep from touching you.

“well,” you murmured, hands coming to rest on his broad shoulders. they were damp and the muscles flexed under you, tense like a wound spring and you wondered what it would be like when they snapped. “i’m kind of coming onto you and this--” you ground your hips down, listening to his breath catch in his throat, “-- can’t be comfortable.”

“we-- we’re in public, _____,” he hissed, hands finally coming up to rest on your hips. they did nothing to stop you though, if anything pressing you down harder, and there was a definitive quiver in his voice. “what if someone walks in?”

the smile you gave him was almost devilish and he swallowed harshly. when your hands released the towel, it seemed to fall in slow motion, revealing your body to him and he groaned audibly in the back of his throat.

“i don’t think the others are coming,” you whispered, leaning forward until your breath mingled with his. his was rapid and uneven, eyes wide and full of anxiety, but he didn’t stop you or push you away. “yu, kiss me, please?”

hearing the usually stoic captain curse sent an unexpected chill up your spine, his voice gravelly with repressed lust and need. the kiss was more gentle than you expected given his hold on your hips, the skin molding beneath his fingers as he squeezed. you could feel how much he was holding back and carded your fingers through his hair, deepening the kiss and hoping to signal he could let go.

he groaned when your tongue dipped into his mouth, the sweet taste of you permeating his senses and, before he realized it, he was undoing the towel at his hips. 

“you’re sure?” he rasped, thumb finding your clit when he settled you back down. with no towel impeding you now, he could feel how wet you were all over his shaft and moaned. his other hand came up, plucking one nipple then the other to hardness while he occupied your mouth with his tongue again.

your hips rolled, dragging your clit along the sensitive underside of his head and he twitched beneath you. pulling away, you laid a trail of kisses down his cheek to his ear, nipping the lobe before whispering, “i’m sure, captain. i want you to fuck me, please.”

“fuckin’ hell,” he groaned, pretty blue eyes narrow and hazy with lust. “need to prep you first--”

but you resisted, carding your fingers through his hair and slotting your lips against his in an aggressive kiss. your first touch on his aching cock caused him to jolt, and when you guided his tip to your entrance, all his willpower to resist fled.

your lips parted against his, a low gasp of pain escaping as he slipped inside. his hands tightened on you at that, brows furrowing in concern as he stopped you from going further. 

“w-wait, you don’t--”

you cut him off with another kiss, distracting him and his hands loosened. you choked on a small noise of pleasure, nails digging into his shoulders as you sunk down a few more inches. “been waiting for this for too long,” you whispered, lifting up and spearing yourself on more than half his cock. his eyes rolled, head thumping back to hit the wall when you squeezed around him before continuing. “yu, do you know how long i’ve wanted you? but you were always so shy i didn’t know if you wanted me too.”

his heart skipped a beat at that, swinging his head back up to look directly at you for the first time. “i need you to take all of me, _____. god, please, i’ve been such a coward,” he moaned, forcing you down further still. you were so tight and warm and he had wanted this for so long that he felt like he was dreaming. “‘m gonna make it up to you now though, okay, princess?”

your toes curled as your hips finally met his, and he held you there for a long moment while he kissed you again, feeling you clench around him. your breaths came out in puffs against his lips as you shifted, whining in a need for more. “yukio, please please make it up to me and move*.”

“okay,” he whispered, helping you rock your hips against him. “i’ve got you.”

sweat rolled down your temples, your hair sticking to your neck as you rode him. the sting of his cock stretching you out was gone, replaced by waves of pleasure as you rode him. the air was stuffy and thick, clouding your thoughts and narrowing your focus down to the drag and pull of his cock inside you, your clit grinding down into his pelvic bone.

his lips left a trail all over the exposed column of your neck, down your shoulders and chest before latching onto one pert nipple. you tightened around him, hips stuttering in their rhythm, and he forced it back into sync with his upward thrusts. 

“yu--kio--” you whined, yanking harshly at his hair, and he groaned around your nipple. he swirled his tongue around it as you ground down on him, more soft noises mixing with his name and praises. “you’re so big, so feel so good, yu. i’m gonna cum, want you to--”

releasing your breast with a wet pop, he moaned, “me too, princess. come on, cum around me. need to feel you cum for me.”

his thumb found your clit, circling it sloppily, spreading your slick around and your rhythm stuttered again before picking up until you were crying out his name into the thick air. your toes curled as the pleasure peaked and you fell forward into his chest, letting kasamatsu fuck you through your orgasm. you dragged him over the edge with you, breathing a broken, stuttered slur of your name against your neck.

when you caught your breath, you pulled back, tilting his head up to look at you. a bright blush was spreading across his cheeks, and he kept looking to you and away again.

“i uh, c-came inside. i’m so--”

you interrupted him with a kiss, tongue delving into his mouth and swallowing his moan. 

“it’s okay,” you whispered upon pulling away. “i plan on this a lot more now.” he was still half hard inside you, and you squeezed around him to emphasize your point, drawing another moan from him.

“in that case,” he murmured, and grazed his thumb over your still sensitive clit, listening to your gasp with a smirk. “i think we could use a bit more time in here.”

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[satendou]

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟙: 𝕕𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 + 𝕤𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖

⇀ bokuto kotaro

“fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” bokuto groaned above you. you were unable to respond besides a gurgled groan as you worked to swallow his cock down to the base. his fingers were tangled in your hair, pulling your head up to the tip and letting you take a breath for a moment before pushing you back down further than before. “does my cock taste good? you were so eager earlier, practically begging me to let you suck me. i hope i don’t hurt you, but damn you feel good.”

you whined again, throat stretched tight around his fat cock, and his hips jerked up, forcing you down another half inch. you had known he was big before you agreed to this-- how could he not be when the rest of him was massive?-- but this was something totally different.

he was being as gentle as he could as he worked your throat open for himself, yellow eyes glossy and half-lidded as he watched you choke and cry over his cock, lips quirked up at the corners in amusement.

“regretting now, pretty girl? most women can’t take my cock like this, but you’re doing so good. just a little more and i’ll be all the way in.” as if to punctuate his words, he slid another half inch in, listening to you sputter. 

you were aware of the drool running down your chin, face and jaw on fire as it was stretched as far as it could go and you were thankful you were already past the thickest part of his shaft. you were sure you had never seen let alone tasted a cock so big. your hand was buried in your underwear, twiddling your clit in time with his strokes into your throat.

more than that, you were struggling to breathe as he held you down, your fingers curling into the denim of his jeans as you breathed in through your nose. the lack of oxygen was driving you to your orgasm faster than you thought possible, and you whined again.

“good girl,” he breathed, feeling you relax in his hands. “almost there, almost there.” his head tipped back as your tongue lapped at the vein on the underside of his shaft, a throaty moan ripping from his lips when, at long, long last-- seriously it took him almost twenty minutes to fit his cock down your tight throat-- your lips touched the base, nose burying in his gray curls. “fuck, fuck, fuck--”

he ripped you off his cock and you had a split second to take a deep breath before you were shoved back down, sputtering and choking and drooling around him at the base again. his pace was frantic, praises spilling out of his lips breathlessly as he chased his high.

“goddamn you’re so tight. you feel so good-- it’s been a long time since anyone’s been able to swallow my cock whole like this. you like the way it stretches your throat out, princess?” he babbled in one long unbroken string. all you could do was whine in agreement, nails digging into his jeans as you struggled not to pass out every time he shoved himself back into your mouth. he wasn’t giving you a moment to breathe and you inhaled sharply every time he brought you back up. you suspected he was enjoying the sounds of you choking and struggling, and you were sure there was a puddle of spit beneath you.

he pulsed in your throat and your pussy throbbed at the thought of him hilting inside you, your legs trembling as you slipped the tips of your fingers into your dripping hole.

“gonna cum, pretty girl, w-where do you want it?” he moaned, feeling your tongue laving the underside of his head for a moment. “let me cum down this tight throat, please, please, please--”

he choked when you broke rhythm and buried him all the way down your throat and swallowed, forcing your throat to somehow tighten even more around him and he came with a broken moan, strong hands keeping you down so long that your vision swam black.

carefully, he pulled you back off him for the final time, tilting your head up so he could take in your fucked out, hazy expression. chuckling darkly, he swiped his thumb through the mess of drool, cum, and tears on your chin as he said, “i think you deserve a reward for that, princess. i wonder if your pussy is as tight as your throat.”

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