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alto-march-of-death · 3 years

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I just saw your requests are open and I have something a little weird

Can you do suga or any of the karasuno guys with a friend/SO/neighbor/coworker/whatever (sorry I’m indecisive) who kinda has an exhibition kink? And like he pushes her to do stuff in public kinda like yesterday ? I’m sorry I know that doesn’t make a whole lot of sense. My head’s still reeling from all that 😅

Don’t worry if you can’t or if it’s a little boring because of its redundancy. I understand you must have a lot of other requests rn

Okay bye, Al! Thank you!

-your lil cutie pie 🥰 hehe

Of course I can do this for you, lil cutie pie! <3

Pairing: Sugawara Koshi x f!bodied reader

WC: 1K

Warnings: exhibition/voyeurism, use of nickname (Sugawara calls you “sugar”), established relationship (you and Sugawara are dating), fingering

Sugawara listens to his friends talk. His cheeks is in his palm, elbow resting on the table. His other hand rests absentmindedly above your knee, thumb pressing into the inner side of your thigh. You’re listening with just as much interest as your boyfriend is; that is, to say, not much. At this point, you couldn’t even begin to say what Daichi and Asahi were discussing.

Currently, the only thoughts running through your head were: his hand is on my thigh and there’s a look of something in his eyes. What that look was is beyond you, though like some Pavlovian response, your subconscious seems to know, and has your thighs pressing together.

Sugawara senses this. His face stays facing forward, the corner of his mouth twitching upward. Ah, so it was that. He wants to play, then. What’s his game today?

Some rational part in the back of your brain is saying, “He wouldn’t do anything! We’re in public!” But the little devil on your shoulder, whose voice sounds strangely like your damn boyfriend, says “But wouldn’t he?” Perhaps that’s why he had convinced you to wear a skirt today.

A small bead of sweat forms on your temple, threatening to drip down the side of your face at any second, as his hand slides further up your thigh. The room is suddenly hot, but why are there goosebumps forming on your flesh?

Under the cover of the table, he flicks the edge of your skirt up. You’re in the middle of taking a drink, trying to parch your sandpaper-like throat, and you let out a squeak.

Daichi and Asahi look at you with concern as you choke on your water. “You okay?” Daichi asks.

You wipe at your chin, collecting the water that had spilled from your mouth, giving a pathetic cough. “Totally fine,” you respond, voice higher pitched than you’d have liked. “Just choked on my water.”

They return to the conversation, trying to include you a bit more. Sugawara nods, adding in his two cents every now and again. As he does, his hands continues its path, higher and higher still, until his fingers touch the crotch of your panties.

Your cheeks are flushed, that bead of sweat has finally dropped from your temple, and the three men at the table watch you with concern, though Sugawara’s is feigned.

“Sorry,” you mutter. “It’s just a little hot in here.” They accept this answer after a couple of seconds, each giving a shrug. If there was truly an issue, your darling boyfriend would be sure to take care of you. In his own way, you supposed he was taking care of you.

You bit down on your slightly shaking lower lip when his fingers press in against your clothed pussy. “Quite wet out today, isn’t it,” Sugawara muses when the conversation lulls, his fingers rubbing agonizingly slow circles against your clit.

Asahi glances through the nearest window, nodding. “It is. Glad I brought my umbrella. You all brought one as well, right?”

Sugawara nods in turn, moving your panties aside to get some precious skin-to-skin contact. “We did. Thought we’d make a mess if we didn’t bring one.” If the two of them notice the way he’s emphasizing his words, they don’t say anything.

God, it’s so fucking hot in here.

His fingers dip inside of you, curling up in an almost cruel way. You groan, and the three of them, along with some other customers nearby, turn to look at you. “S-sorry,” you apologize again. “I’m just... a little warm today. It’s making me a little grumpy.”

Daichi looks at Sugawara. “Maybe the two of you should go. She doesn’t seem like she’s doing well.”

Sugawara waves his hand. “She’s okay. She’d let me know if she isn’t. Right, sugar?” You nod, teeth gritted as you try and plaster a smile on. He thumbs your clit with a hum, as if it’s some sort of reward.

Daichi doesn’t look convinced, and neither does Asahi. He’s your boyfriend though, and he would know if you really weren’t okay. The conversation continues again, moving across to new topics, reminiscing on old times, and just generally catching up.

Meanwhile, it’s taking every effort that you can spare to keep from making a peep, to keep from letting everyone in this damn diner know exactly why you’re so hot, flushed, and sweaty. There’s a pinch to your clit, and you jump like you’ve seen a ghost.

Luckily, no one sees, much to your boyfriend’s disappointment. You’re so close now, the pinch pushing you closer to your end. How has no one noticed his arm? Or that it’s moving under the table? Are they just ignoring it? How are they just watching this happen? Almost embarrassingly, the thought excites you, and you feel yourself about to cum.

Sugawara still sits with his cheek in his palm. Daichi and Asahi glance over at you. Their eyes on you make you clench around your boyfriend's fingers, finally cumming after what feels like an eternity. A small whimper flies past your lips, and you see Daichi swallow, and Asahi’s cheeks tint pink.

“Didn’t I tell you she’d sit there and take it like the good girl she is?” Sugawara coos. He pulls his fingers from your dripping cunt, presses them to his lips, then sucks and licks them clean.

Of course he was doing it on purpose. Of course he was. You sink down in your seat, wishing you could evaporate into thin air.

Sugawara tuts at you. “If you’re going to sink under the table like that, why don’t you help us all out?” You’ve already made a fool and a nuisance of yourself by cumming in the seat, so what’s it matter if you suck three men off under the table? At this point, it’s nothing.

You sink to your knees under the table, Sugawara’s hand on your head to protect it from hitting the underside of the table. He takes a deep inhale as you tug his pants down.

From your spot between his legs, you hear him say, “Don’t worry Daichi, Asahi. You’ll get a turn too.”

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bokutos-eyebrows · 4 years

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It’s a Match! Pt 3

Part 3/3 of my College AU Asahi x Reader fic!

Part 1

Part 2

Word Count: 2,314

Warnings: the last half of this chapter are NSFW! 18+ ! and very vanilla

Tequila, mangoes, limes, you glanced over everything in your shopping basket. Grapes, apples, brie, mixed nuts, dried fruit, more cheese….is making a charcuterie board with mango margaritas really necessary?

It was the morning after your dinner with Asahi. You had bolted to the closest grocery store to prepare to host your second date and were in the baking aisle wondering if baking muffins, on top of the margaritas and charcuterie, would be too ‘try hard’.

“Oh! There’s a familiar face!”

You turn around and see Daichi and Sugawara walking towards you.

“Hello! It’s nice to see you guys again.” you smiled.

“Mhm..and it’s nice to see you’re wearing our Asahi’s jacket,” Sugawara teased, earning a giggle from Daichi.

Shit. It was true, in the afterglow from last night’s successful rendezvous, you had thrown on Asahi’s coat for your trip to the store.

“Don’t listen to him, y/n,” Daichi laughed, “He’s just jealous.”

“Anyone would be jealous, I want a pretty girl to wear my sweaters too!” Suga pouted. “Anyways let us help you with your basket, it looks heavy.” He grabbed your shopping basket and handed it to Daichi.

“By ‘us’, you mean me, right?” Daichi rolled his eyes.

“Yup!” Sugawara smiled, linking his arm with yours to walk around and gossip as if the two of you had been best friends for years. “You’re here by yourself?” He asked.

“Yeah, my roommates are leaving today to spend the rest of spring break back home.”

“Ooooouuu, so you and Asahi will have the place to yourselves tonight then?” Daichi raised an eyebrow. You laughed nervously, unsure what to say. As the two boys picked out the groceries they needed, you felt your phone vibrate.

Asahi: Good morning :) I can't wait to see you later!

“Daichi he texted her!” Suga exclaimed, leaning over your phone before grabbing it from your hands. He opened up the camera, took a quick selfie of the three of you, and sent it to Asahi.

Asahi: Suga? Daichi?

Y/N: I ran into them at the supermarket rn! Suga sent the selfie haha

Asahi: y/n I am so sorry T__T

The boys laughed at his response and the three of you paid for your groceries and started the walk back to campus.

“You really didn’t have to carry all my stuff Daichi, I know it must have been heavy.” You pulled out your keys, opening your front door.

“It’s the least I can do for someone who’s making our Asahi so happy.” He smiled.

“Yeah I mean we all thought this was just going to stay an unrequited crush all semester so we’re kinda shock-” Sugawara gasped and covered his mouth.

“Suga, you idiot.” Daichi shook his head at his gray haired friend.

You felt a smile creep up on your face. “Oh?” You mused, “Go on… finish your sentence Suga.”

“Oh haha look we’re here at your dorm! Haha!” Suga deflected the attention off himself.

“Yep! Hahahaha! Let me just put your stuff down and we’ll be out of your hair!” Daichi frantically set your bags down in the kitchen.

You sighed, knowing you wouldn’t get any information out of these two. “Thank you for doing that, and thank you for the Asahi insider info.” You teased.

Sugawara let out a nervous laugh as he and Daichi walked out.

“Take care of him for us, y/n.”

You spent the rest of the morning preparing the margarita mix and charcuterie board so you’d have extra time to get ready. The day seemed to drag on forever in your anticipation. You had passed the time texting asahi and making a playlist of both your favorite songs to set the mood for the date.

About an hour was left before Asahi would arrive. You did your hair and makeup, wishing your roommates were still around to tell you if it looked okay or not. Time still felt like it was going in slow motion. You slipped into a tight black bodycon dress and an oversized jean jacket. I wonder if this is too much… Your phone buzzed, interrupting your thoughts.

Hey! I’ll be headed over there in 10 mins or so :) Can’t wait to see you!

Your face lit up reading Asahi’s text.

See you soon then <3

You set out your charcuterie plate and some glasses of water on your dinner table. As you finished blending and pouring the blessed margaritas that were the reason for this second date, you heard a knock at the door. Excitedly, you rushed to open it.

“Hi y/n,” Asahi beamed at you, “You look amazing tonight!” He handed you a small bouquet of fresh flowers.

“Oh! Asahi this is so sweet thank you, you didn’t have to!” You wrapped him in a hug.

“I couldn’t just show up to our second date empty handed!”

“You’re the sweetest,” you blushed, “come in! Take a seat at the table, everything is ready!” You put the flowers in a vase and put on your special date playlist.

“Y/n this looks incredible!” Asahi admired your fancy spread of snacks as he sipped on his drink. After placing your flowers on the table, you sat down at the seat next to Asahi. He scooted his chair closer to you while saying something about how good the drink was. It was hard to focus with your heart beating so loudly.

It still doesn’t feel real. After all this time dreaming of him, not even knowing his name, Asahi is here on a date with me? You smiled at him as you watched him enjoying the layout you prepared.

“You’re so cute, Asahi.” He paused at your statement, blushing.

“You’re cuter, y/n.” Asahi lifted his hand to your face and stroked your cheek.

The two of you were blushing, flustered messes but you enjoyed it.

After both of you were about three drinks deep, Asahi turned to you changing the topic of conversation.

“So, you were wearing my sweater this morning when you went to the store.” He smirks, eyes half open in a tipsy glaze.

Your cheeks were already pink from the alcohol, but you could feel them heat up even more. “Did Suga tell you that?”

“Hmm yes, and he sent me picture proof of the three of you, remember.”

You paused before your face lit up, remembering the conversation with the gray haired boy earlier.

“Yeah, well, Sugawara told me that you had a crush on me all semester.” You smirked back at him.

Asahi looked shocked at your statement. However, this was soon replaced by another smirk. In a moment of alcohol induced courage, Asahi turned to you.

“Oh yeah? Maybe it’s because I saw the way you stared at me every lecture.”

“Y-You noticed that?” You stammered, looking away.

“Of course I noticed you, y/n,” Asahi gently put a hand on your arm, “I thought you were glaring at first, like you hated me or something.” he chuckled. “But, as time went on Suga and Daichi convinced me that you were checking me out.”

“W-Well that’s just-”

“Do you know the amount of confidence that gave me? The most gorgeous girl in the entire class looking at me?” He leaned his face in closer to yours, “And then our eyes met and I knew I had to say something to you, I just couldn’t figure out how to approach you, or what to even say.”

You turned to look at Asahi, his face plastered with the most sincere smile. You couldn’t help but smile back at him.

“I felt the same way,” you confessed, “I would see you around campus and not know how to talk to you.” You put your hand on Asahi’s cheek, pulling his face towards yours. “And now, I have you here.”

“Can I kiss you, y/n?” Asahi whispered, wanting to share this moment with you and only you.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” you smiled. Asahi’s soft lips touched yours. The faint taste of mango from your drinks danced around your meshing skin. You felt Asahi’s hands cup your face as you both melted into the kiss.

You were finally kissing the tall long haired hottie from your comms class. Your mind went blank and you started to deepen the kiss. Asahi parted his lips enough for your tongue to gain entry. You moaned as your tongues met.

Without breaking the kiss, you moved onto Asahi’s lap. You let out a gasp when you felt his hard length pressing into you.

“S-Sorry it just happened.” Asahi mumbled, not wanting to break the kiss for too long. You smiled as you pressed your lips back on to his and started slowly grinding your hips on his lap. He grabbed your ass and lifted you up.

“Let’s take this to your room?” He whispered as you wrapped your legs around him.

“It’s the second room down the hall,” you started kissing Asahi’s neck, biting and sucking on every place that made him moan.

He scrambled to open your door and lay you down on the bed. Asahi stood at the edge of your bed, looking down at your beauty.

“Is this okay, y/n?” He asked, petting your hair for reassurance.

“Yes, please keep going.” you begged.

Asahi bent down and started kissing your neck, leaving wet trails down to your chest. You sat up to pull off your jean jacket, feeling Asahi’s wandering hands travel up and down your body.

“You look so sexy in this dress.” He moaned out, reaching his hand under the fabric to fondle your breasts. You started unbuttoning his shirt, kissing and licking up and down his toned body. Asahi gently pushed you down onto the bed and helped you wriggle out of your tight dress. He grabbed your now exposed tits and started sucking on your nipple, fondling the other with his left hand.

You moaned with pleasure as you felt his tongue run circles around your sensitive bud. Asahi smiled as you ran your fingers through his long hair. He released your nipple and started trailing kisses down your stomach to your thighs. You cried out in pleasure as he kissed and sucked on the sensitive area between your slick and your thighs.

“Please, Asahi,” you pleaded, tugging on his hair. Asahi couldn’t keep up the tease long when you begged for him like that. He lapped gently at your heat, causing you to moan loudly. He gripped your thighs as you twitched and squirmed on his face.

“Asahi mmmnn, fuck!” you yelled as he circled your clit with his tongue, running it over every sensitive nerve. He started vigorously sucking and swirling around your clit, the sensation drawing out your orgasm quickly. Your vision got blurred and all you could focus on was how good Asahi was making you feel. He lapped up your release, moaning and smirking with confidence.

“Ahh” you panted, “No one has ever made me cum that hard that fast.” you covered your face with your hands as you tried to control your heavy breathing.

“I-I’m so happy I could make you feel good.” Asahi stammered, blushing. “I’ve wanted to taste you for a long time.”

You pulled his face to yours and kissed him, tasting your juices. He started to deepen the kiss, swirling his tongue with yours. You felt his hard length poking your sensitive core through his pants.

“Mmm you’re so hard for me, Asahi.” You teased, grinding on his bulge. He moaned, grabbing your hips. You reached down to unbuckle his pants. Asahi took the hint and tugged them and his boxers off in one go.

He rubbed his throbbing member up and down your sensitive core. You squirmed from the stimulation.

“Asahi, please don’t make me wait any longer.”

The long haired boy thrust into you, groaning your name with pleasure. He held onto your waist as he started fucking you, both of you panting out each others names while riding out the ecstasy of how good it felt to finally be together.

“Y/n, you’re so tight.” he panted out as he dug his fingers into your hips. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, mind going blank, as Asahi pounded you into the mattress. He was rougher than you expected, considering his sweet nature, and you were pleasantly surprised.

Asahi leaned down to kiss you, intertwining his fingers with yours. “I’ve been fantasizing about this all semester.” He admits while picking up the speed.

“M-me ah,” you try to respond as asahi pumps in and out of you at a new angle, his length hitting your sweet spot. You kiss and bite into his neck, leaving multiple marks along his exposed nape and shoulder.

Your vision starts to blur again as you feel yourself coming close to another orgasm. Asahi pets your hair and thrusts into you sloppily, pushing you over the edge. Once he’s sure you’ve had your release, Asahi pulls out and releases his seed onto your stomach.

“Aah let me get a towel.” Asahi runs off, leaving you breathless and tired on the bed.

I’m so lucky…The blushing boy comes back with a towel and water. He wipes you down as you drink.

“You’re amazing,” you smiled, “Better than anything I could have imagined.”

Asahi tucked a piece of hair behind your ear. “I want to do this again,” he admitted, “B-But not just this, I want to go on dates, and s-sit together in lecture maybe if that’s alright with you…”

“Asahi…”

He averted his gaze, nervous of what you were going to say.

“This wasn’t a random hookup, I really like you. I’ve wanted to get to know you for a long time, so yes, please let’s do this again. I’ll do anything you want really.” You hugged him tight.

“Then, will you be my girlfriend?”

NOTES: Thank u fellow Asahi Azumane lovers for sticking with me for this fic! I absolutely adore this boy and thought we needed more Asahi content ; u ;

Thank you so much for reading ! There will be more to come soon!

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