Thinking about Virgin!Toshi groaning into your ear that he needs to go slow as he pushes into you for the first time, but his body says otherwise as his hips begin to thrust into you faster and faster.
OHHHHH I GOT CARRIED AWAY. IT'S A THOUSAND FUCKING WORDS. OHHHH WENDY YOU BITCH ;$,@,$,,#,'NDJdqkdnkwkxndndmdn
Wakatoshi didnât think his first time would go this way.Â
His acquaintances and teammates would tell you that he didnât have a romantic bone in his body, but they didnât truly know him.Â
Because Wakatoshi pictured something romantic for his first time, like he had seen in the movies. He pictured maybe tea candles lit everywhere, some mood-setting music playing over his Bluetooth speaker.Â
He wonders if maybe heâs doing it the wrong way now as his hands slowly glide up and down your back, being careful not to hurt you.Â
His precious jewel in his rough hands.Â
His mind races as he kisses you, wondering if heâs applying too much pressure and if the callouses on his hands are dragging across your bare skin and you can feel them. He wonders if they repulse you.Â
Because you should be handled delicately. You should be shown such care that you feel like youâre royalty.Â
Itâs what you deserve.Â
Itâs always been what you deserve.Â
Since the moment Wakatoshi met you, he wanted to give you everything the world had to offer, everything that he had to offer. For your first date, Tendou thought he would have to coach him through it, but Wakatoshi planned everything himself, much to Tendouâs surprise.Â
Tendou had imagined Wakatoshi thought that giving you his favorite protein bar flavor would be the pinnacle of romance.Â
But when Wakatoshi told Tendou all the details of that first date - how he had ordered a custom bouquet, how the little cabaret club he was taking you to already had a private booth set aside for you two, how he already had an expensive silver bracelet with a couple of charms on it to surprise you with since it was your first âofficialâ date and not a group hangout - Tendou was impressed.
Wakatoshi wants to know where that version of him went though as you kiss him now.Â
This isnât how itâs supposed to be⊠This isnât how itâs supposed to beâŠÂ
Or is it? It feels right⊠I want toâŠÂ
The glow from the TV screen is the only thing that illuminates Wakatoshiâs bedroom now during this late-night movie and cuddling, and he wonders if he should shut the movie off.Â
Or should he leave it on? Can he even see without it? Would everything turn into a disaster if he couldnât see?Â
Youâve been his first for a lot of things - first crush, first date, first kiss.Â
He wants his first time to be with you so badly, but he doesnât want to mess it up.Â
Your voice is soft, a smidgen seductive, as you murmur a âToshiâŠâ into his neck when his hands dig into the plushness of your hips.Â
His body stiffens as you pepper little kisses across his neck because he isnât used to the intimacy or the affection.Â
Heâs used to his name being sliced in half, of course, but itâs never the latter half.Â
It sounds so sweet falling from your lips.Â
âAm- Am I doing this right?â He wants to know, his voice dipping even lower, and his cheeks heat up when you laugh into his neck.
You nip at his neck for a moment and revel in the loud groan he makes as your hand blindly searches for his Playstation controller and you pause the movie.Â
âDo you think youâre doing it right?â You tease him, lifting your head and raising an eyebrow at him.
He doesnât know how to answer. Because is he? He doesnât know. He doesnât know anything about this kind of stuff.
But he knows he loves you.Â
He knows he trusts you.
âYouâre overthinking againâŠâ You hum, brushing your nose against his cheek and you smile, âJust relax. Just be in the moment.â
But how is he supposed to relax? How can he be with you lying on top of him? He's embarrassed that you can feel how hard he is already just from you kissing him and helping you take off your shirt.
He kisses you deeper, trying to shake his nerves, but you know him. Youâve known him for a year as a friend, and only a few months now as a boyfriend, but you donât chalk him up to emotionless as others do.Â
You know how he looks when heâs overthinking.Â
"ToshiâŠ"
"Mm?"
You move your fingers through his dark hair, almost in a soothing motion, as you try to think of how to ask him. You can tell heâs excited, obviously. You can tell he wants you, and you want him too.Â
But the most important thing is that he feels ready.
That he truly wants to have his first time to be tonight.Â
"What do you want?" You whisper to him.Â
You canât clearly see him because of how dark it is, but you can feel him.Â
You can feel him trying to convey his emotions as his hands grip your hips tighter. You can feel him lean deeper into your hand as you stroke his head, and you can feel the deep cleansing breath he takes before he answers you.Â
"I want⊠I want to⊠I want to make love to you."Â
Pleasure shoots up his spine from the sound of your sudden laugh.
"Yeah? You wanna fuck me?"
You're trying to tease him some more to get him to relax, maybe laugh a little.Â
But the way he frowns says he's serious.
"No," He shakes his head, taking your hand in his and his lips brush across your knuckles, "I don't⊠I don't want to fuck you. I want to make love to you." He repeats.
You feel another laugh bubbling its way up your throat, but he's looking at you so seriously that you swallow it.Â
He lets go of your hand and gently cups the back of your head, keeping you still so you'll keep eye contact with him.
"You mean so much to me⊠PleaseâŠâ His voice cracks, âI want to treat you like you deserve."
His thumb brushes across your bottom lip as he takes in everything about them. Their shape, the taste of your lip balm, the way they look when they're curving into a smile like right now.Â
"I thought you didnât know what to do..." You remind him.
His eyes drift further up your face, and he mirrors your smile.
"Show me?"
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pairing: msby jackals + gn!newbie manager
mood music: the call - backstreet boys
author's notes: look, i don't know what to tell you. one day "the call" by backstreet boys came on shuffle in my library and i have not been able to listen to it since without picturing msby doing chaotic karaoke to it. i had to do 160 edits to this, if I missed something, I will come back to it later fhdjfas
author's notes part deux: i will bite your ankles if you trash talk the other older members of MSBY, chomp chomp. y'all forget writers can see every tag.
content warnings: alcohol consumption; the song is about cheating on your girlfriend (just in case); mild daddy kink; mild size kink; mild sex mentions
Itâs just a job.Â
They are just your co-workers.Â
Thatâs what you keep telling yourself.Â
But itâs difficult to remember that when the members of the MSBY Black Jackals have invited you out to a night of karaoke⊠And every single one of them is so attractive that your heart feels like itâs going to beat out of your chest anytime they talk to you.Â
How many other little managers in the past have been tortured by their good looks? With their smiles? With their flirting?
Itâs a tradition!
Thatâs what Kotarou tells you, and you wonder if he means itâs a tradition for them specifically or a tradition for every team.Â
Itâll be fun!Â
Thatâs what Shugo tells you, but itâs hard to believe him. Itâs only been two weeks since you started as their manager, so you think theyâre just trying to have you included in things â a bonding thing with them as a team.Â
But you wonder how it could possibly be fun for you when youâre the only non-player on this outing right now.Â
Or maybeâŠÂ
Maybe thatâs exactly how they wanted it to be.
After a couple of drinks and some chit-chat, they try to get you to go on stage in the crowded bar, but you refuse to. You donât know what song youâd even sing, for one, and you donât want to embarrass yourself in front of all of them, for two.Â
With all of their encouragement, you still wonât budge, so they all start their own separate conversations with each other.Â
However, you still canât get them to tell you something you desperately want to know.Â
âSo whatâs this song that you all are keeping a big secret?â You ask Shugo, whoâs sitting next to you, and he only grins at you before taking a sip of his whiskey.
âI canât tell you that, baby. Then it wouldnât be a surprise. But I have to say, itâs fun to see the looks on everyoneâs faces every year when we do it.â
âHow come that makes me more nervous?â You squint at him.
Shugo only shrugs, still smirking, and itâs driving you nuts.Â
Luckily Kiyoomi comes to your rescue.Â
"They did it two days before an important match one time, and we ended up winning. So now they do it before the start of every season." Kiyoomi explains, albeit vaguely, and takes another swig of his vodka tonic.
âCan I at least know who sings it?â You ask, trying to think of every popular karaoke song off the top of your head.
Kiyoomi is about to give it away, but Atsumu clamps a hand over his mouth. The glasses rattle around on the table because Atsumu has shot up from his spot and lunged over the table to do so.
âYa canât ruin the surprise!â Atsumu whines, his hand pressing harder against Kiyoomi's mouth, âDonât do it! Donât do it!!â
Kiyoomi glares at Atsumu, but he obeys him.Â
Youâre about to try and trick Kotarou or Shoyo, thinking surely you can get the information out of them the easiest, but âShugo plus party of 8??â comes through loud and clear on the speakers and theyâre all downing their drinks before they make their way up to the stage.
Kiyoomi is the only one who stays seated with you.
âYouâre not going up too?â You ask him, because itâs definitely not you included in the party of eight.
âIâm not needed until later.â is all he says.
âŠ
Whatever the fuck that means.
When everyone sans Kiyoomi is situated on stage, a phone rings, and an incredibly familiar voicemail message starts playing. You look up at the stage and they all are vibrating with excitement like the voicemail is taking forever and a half. Â
Itâs a song you remember that your cousin was obsessed with back in the day, and itâs confusing to you that theyâre getting excited over a song about cheating on your girlfriend.
But you digress. They all look like theyâre having a fun time.Â
You honestly donât know whether to be happy or embarrassed since theyâre all well past tipsy. Even with the alcohol coursing through their system, theyâre all miraculously remembering whoâs in charge of what lines.Â
Itâs quite a sight to see Alexander in the middle holding his microphone at stomach level with Shoyo and Shion on either side of him so they can actually use it. Alexander is new to the team, just like you, but he looks like heâs having the time of his life up there even though he doesnât know the words like the others do.Â
Atsumu and Kotarou are fighting over who gets to hold the microphone they have, tugging it back and forth because theyâd rather have Ushijima beat them in an arm wrestling contest than not have all eyes on only them right now.Â
Shugo, Adriah, and Oliver are as pally-wally as they can possibly get. If you didnât know better, you wouldâve thought they were actually brothers. Blissfully unaware of the chaos of Atsumu and Kotarou on the other end of the stage, Oliver is holding the microphone while Adriah and Shugo are on each side of him, their hands on Oliverâs shoulders and body as they throw their heads back and shout along to the chorus.Â
You think that it canât get any funnier, cheering along with the crowd as they are getting towards the end.Â
But then the chair next to you scoots back in your peripheral vision. You watch Kiyoomi as he gets up and makes his way towards the stage, and everyone on the team is hyping him up, like they did this just to see Kiyoomi do⊠whatever the fuck heâs about to do.Â
Itâs almost like youâre experiencing a fever dream when you see Kiyoomi take the microphone from Atsumuâs hands and he belts out âGOTTA GOOOO-OOOO-OOOOâ before the second to last chorus starts up.Â
And then acts as if absolutely nothing happened before coming back to your table and sitting back down.Â
When they finish, itâs met with wild applause, and you canât help but join in on it yourself. Youâre thankful their professional job is volleyball and not singing because theyâre by no means stellar at singing - but that isnât the point of karaoke. The point of it is to have fun.
When they all come back to the table, they all try again to get you to go sign up for a turn, and you reluctantly agree. Why not? Theyâll probably be too drunk to remember you making an ass out of yourself. Â
But you want to talk to someone first before you do.Â
KOTAROU has golden retriever energy, through and through. He was the first one you met on your first day. You thought you would be meeting the captain first, but Shugo was running late. Kotarou made you feel more comfortable since you were slightly intimidated by it being your first real job.Â
He was the first to ask you if he could have your phone number ("For⊠for work⊠purposes?" His lie was obvious with the way he was wincing and rubbing the back of his head, but you thought it was sweet).Â
He was also the first to have to hide a boner from you.Â
SHOYO reminds you of your younger brother. If your younger brother was jacked⊠and could jump scary high⊠and never stopped talking. You think he's adorable, and you think it's cute how strong of a bond he has with Kotarou, almost like he's Kotarou's little brother.Â
You also think it's cute how he looks in your direction whenever he pulls off a fancy new move in practice. "Didja see!! Didja see me??"Â
You have to reassure him that, yes, you definitely did watch him pull it off. You didn't though. You were too busy staring at him and wondering what his stamina would be like in bed if he were this way on the court.Â
ATSUMU is the type of guy you had a crush on in high school. Even though he isnât in school anymore, something about him still screams jock. Maybe itâs the hair or the way he carries himself. Maybe itâs the way everyone and their mother fawns over him, but he just gives you jock vibes still.Â
Or maybe itâs how he kissed your hand and introduced himself to you at that first practice (half of the team groaned at this). Perhaps itâs the way he made a cute nickname for you the following week, or maybe itâs the way he only has eyes for you.Â
Itâs almost like you put a spell on him, and he's hopelessly in love with you. So much so to the point that when Osamu came to drop off food at a practice, he literally shoved him out the door so you wouldn't fall for him instead.Â
KIYOOMI makes you giggle with his comments when the others are getting out of hand. He thinks he isnât heard, but he fell for you because you paid attention to him. Every sly remark that passed his lips, all the sarcastic commentary he thought he was getting away with about the other teammates, never got past you. It was like a little secret between the two of you. Little inside jokes.
Heâs also the one who wants to get to know every little thing about you that he can. You keep hearing from the others that he can be blunt with how he speaks, but heâs never spoken that way to you. Instead, heâs always been very kind and thoughtful, never rude at all. Thereâs something sweet to you about him and how he awkwardly asks you questions about yourself to get to know you better.Â
SHION is your little partner in crime. Sort of. Kotarou made you feel more at ease, but you feel like Shion just got you when it came to pranks and silliness. Itâs usually Shion thatâs brainstorming the tricks, and you wonder how long heâs been thinking about doing things like this to his teammates. Itâs almost like heâs doing it just to keep himself sane from the chaos he has to put up with on a daily basis.Â
So youâre a little surprised when âWe should get together for a date!â comes tumbling out of his mouth, and he quickly backtracks. âI mean⊠I thought of something hilarious we could do to Atsumu next practice. But we should get together to⊠umm⊠discuss it. Is that a date? Is that weird? It doesnât have to be a date if you donât want it to be.â
SHUGO knows. He knows all the things that only someone with experience knows. You want to look inside his head because there is no possible way he knows all the right things to say in every scenario. Heâs too good to be true.Â
And you still hate that after one practice, you were delivering the freshly laundered uniforms and saw him slip his shirt off, and you just stood there. And instead of saying his actual name, you called him Daddy.Â
He still hasnât let you live it down.Â
You have to regularly converse with him since he's the captain, but he takes every opportunity he can to watch you squirm. Like how he'll bring you something you asked for - a notebook, a pencil, your phone - and he gives you the biggest shit-eating grin as he stands there and says, "Aren't you forgetting something?"Â
He lives for your reactions when he leans closer to your ear and says, "Aren't you going to say 'Thank you, Daddy'?"Â
ADRIAH has older brother energy. Heâs the one who is always helping Shugo reign in the others (especially Kotarou and Atsumu when they get pouty). Heâs asking how youâre adjusting to managing the team when thereâs a break.Â
Heâs nice. Almost too nice. Itâs to the point where youâre wildly suspicious of his motives when he talks to you. âJust tell me if you need anything!â is what heâs always telling you, a cheerful smile on his face. You do write it off as heâs just nice though a couple of days later when you canât find evidence not to trust him.Â
But you donât know.Â
You donât know he goes home and hopes someday youâll tell him, âYou. I need you.â You donât know he goes home and touches himself to thoughts of you. You donât know that heâs plagued with dreams of you whimpering his name and begging him to fill you up, seeing pretty little tears spill from your eyes as your legs shake around him. Â
OLIVER is big. At 6â10â, everything about him is enormous. His laugh and his smile are what caught your eye the most though. If Adriah has older brother energy, Oliver has your best friendâs goofy dad energy. And a man of that height? Others would find him intimidating, but heâs not. The very opposite. He's the most good-hearted person you've ever met.
Like when he asked you how your friend was doing after her surgery and he sent flowers to the hospital. Or the time he walked you home from practice because it was too dark out.Â
"Do you want me to carry you?" He had offered because practice was grueling that day, and you had been running on very little sleep.
You don't want to talk about how you realized you maybe had a size kink that night, with how his big strong arms carried you all the way back to your house like you were nothing to him (You weren't).Â
ALEXANDER is the kind of dreamy and rich lead you read about in your books. His taste in clothing, accessories, and fine dining is absolutely divine. Youâve made plans with him a week from now to go shopping and to a new restaurant you both are dying to try.Â
Heâs traveled much more than the others, which is saying something. He always has fun little anecdotes to tell. And you love listening to him speak. You could listen to him for hours with his voice - deep and smooth. You keep telling him he would be good at ASMR content, but he almost replies⊠shyly⊠almost submissively, when you tell him this.Â
Sometimes you wonder if his voice would have the same quality if you were to be on top of him.Â
You look at the men all around the table, most of them having their own conversations, but a few of them have been watching you, dying for you to look at them so they can talk to you.Â
And really, they all are more than willing to give you their undivided attention.Â
The only question isâŠÂ
Who has your attention for the rest of the night?
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