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sugamamacustard · 3 years

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Feral Animal

Pairing: Alpha! Kentarou Kyoutani x Omega! Reader

Genre: Fluff

Request: Hi! I love your abo blog! I was wondering if you could write about Alpha!Kyotani with an Omega!Reader, where their first encounter catches everyone by surprise? Like, Reader has a traditionally alpha scent (like burning/smokey wood) and can usually get away with being mistaken as an alpha at first glance? It’s fine if you’re asks are full or you don’t want to do this but thanks for your time 😊 —Sno

Summary: You just wanted to get the boys to practice on time. You weren’t prepared to deal with this. Good thing you had a gaurdian angel- or should we say, dog.

Author’s Note: I love Kyoutani so much. Like he’s in my top three people I simp for.

Requests: Open!

Kentarou Kyoutani

➵ No one gathered in your way when walked down the hall. You smelt strong enough to put them on edge.

➵ Peoples hackles were constantly raised when you were around, and truthfully, you didn’t know why.

➵ You were still you. You were still an omega.

➵ You still ached to reach out for touch, to scent someone, to just have the smallest bit of attention from anyone that wasn’t Iwaizumi.

➵ You and he had met when you were young, and he took to being your personal guardian—since he was a year older than you.

➵ You were thankful for him and his friendship, but that was all it would ever be. You both tried dating in your first year of middle school (Dating being a loose term), but it was obvious you were better off as friends.

➵ You both still hung out constantly though, and eventually he grew to be an older brother to you.

➵ When you got to high school though, you quickly realized that with Iwaizumi came Oikawa. You had known him just as you had known Iwaizumi, but the other male seemed to keep his distance from you.

➵ It didn’t take a genius to figure out why he was keeping his distance with you. When you and Iwaizumi explained to him there was nothing between the two of you, nor would there ever be, he calmed down.

➵ The fellow omega (Oikawa is an omega ass bottom change my mind. Unless it comes to requests. Then he’s an alpha for you :D) grew to be close with you as well and if one or the other was being idiotic you stepped in as the shoulder to cry on.

➵ You were happy for them, truly, but you knew sooner or later you were going to be out of the picture.

➵ They were third years, and you were a second year. They had a relationship that ran deeper than any thing you could offer them.

➵ And that was okay.

➵ Facing the obvious, it’s clear that, because your best friends are those two dorks, you’re into volleyball. Or in the very least, know of it and how to play. Because of this, you’re elected manager.

➵ No more choice.

➵ You don’t fawn over Oikawa constantly, you can handle Iwaizumi’s outbursts, you were calm with the first years, and you don’t put up with any fan girl’s bullshit.

➵ You didn’t get the chance to refuse honestly.

➵ “I’m sorry, but unfortunately, Oikawa-Senpai is busy at the moment- “

➵ “Please, just- Let me see him! I won’t be long!” The Alpha pleaded, trying to appease to your sense of empathy. Unfortunately for her, that was dried up before the second girl even looked at you to ask the very same thing.

➵ You were tired of girls, obviously not getting the hint, trying to confess their undying love to Oikawa every other day. How did they not see he was an Omega?

➵ Yeah, he had suppressants out the wahzoo but, good golly, his mannerisms were all Omega.

➵ Apparently this alpha though her and Oikawa would be the ultimate power couple.

➵ “Like I said before, he is busy. Any time you take up is time wasted.” You snorted, turning tail and shutting the gym door, ignoring the screech of anger behind it. You were used to it.

➵ Most times you locked them out, they’d throw a bitch-fit, turn and bad-mouth you to their friends for a few days.

➵ They’d tease you for your scent—which was a, frankly lovely, pinewood and amber scent—and poke fun at you, saying how ‘you’ll never get an alpha smelling stronger than them” with a sneer. You’ve learned to ignore those types of girls.

➵ What you didn’t expect however, was for her to scream some more, banging on the metal door.

➵ It was ripped open in your moment of shock, making you turn on your heel to face her.

➵ Her hair, though still relatively upkept, was frizzy with fly-a way’s running out occasionally, but her eyes were what scared you.

➵ They were constricted to ball point bulbs that were locked onto you, fangs poking out as she snarled at you.

➵ Of course. Because why wouldn’t a feral Alpha be part of your day today?

➵ You growled yourself, trying to reign in your scent but it was getting harder and harder as she stalked closer.

➵ No one else was in the gym, as they were changing in the club room, but you figured you could handle her.

➵ You hoped at least.

➵ She tried pouncing on you, your arms quickly crossing in front of your face to shield yourself, but instead of an angry alpha trying to claw your eyes out, you merely got a gust of wind.

➵ Peeking open an eye—you couldn’t recall closing them, but whatever—you frowned at the face staring back at you.

➵ You hadn’t talked to him, personally, but you knew who he was. Kentarou Kyoutani.

➵ He was incredibly strong, a worthy advisory, and worst of all…

➵ A ticking time-bomb of an alpha.

➵ He had the resting bitch face to end all resting bitch faces, and the attitude to go with it. He had only said one word to you ever and it was ‘move’. His voice was gruff and angry when he said it, but his eyes softened when you looked up at him.

➵ He waited patiently for you to gather your things before moving. That was the first, and what you thought, last time you’d ever see the alpha. He entranced you though, so you wouldn’t ever necessarily be opposed to seeing him again.

➵ Just maybe not in this circumstance.

➵ Kyoutani held the alpha by the collar of her shirt, his lips poked up in a snarl with his canines gleaming dangerously in the sunlight

➵ . Contrary to popular belief, he’d only ever gone feral once in his life. His stepfather, an awful, awful, excuse for an alpha had raised a hand to his Mama.

➵ He refused to let anyone ever raise a hand to omega that day and stuck to his grits with it.

➵ Many people often feared him because of his careful eye and quick reflexes.

➵ They claimed he was close to going feral because they never cared to admit they were planning on hurting someone. He didn’t care.

➵ At least he didn’t. When he saw you simply turn and close the gym door, he felt his heart skip a beat.

➵ Maybe it was just the fact that you didn’t relent, or maybe it was the fact that you didn’t care or bend or submiss in the absolute slightest, or maybe it was the waft of the most calming scent he’s ever smelt before.

➵ He knew the other alpha’s scent, as she had practically reeked all over him while asking him for things Oikawa liked before he snapped on her, so this was all you. And he…liked it.

➵ He hated scents that were too sweet or too ‘exciting’ in a way, but this? This was calming and euphoric all in one and he wanted to straight up bathe in it. It smelt that good.

➵ He watched the alpha screech, stomping her foot—he could guess she was the very definition of daddy’s girl with her reaction to being told ‘no’—and before he could growl at her to leave, she was forcing open the door and snarling.

➵ So, he dropped his bag and ran to make sure you were okay. His alpha pawing at him to hurry up.

➵ He had felt the very same as they day he ran his stepfather out of his life, but this time…This time, he would be sure not to go feral. That would scare you and he couldn’t, wouldn’t risk that.

➵ When he got there, the alpha lunged and he had barely enough time to grab her. You looked shocked to see him, or maybe it was residue from when she broke into the gym, but you didn’t say anything.

➵ He took that as a good sign, turning tail and dragging her to where he dropped his bag. He grabbed it quickly, instead dropping her and rushing back to the gym.

➵ You closed the door behind him, Iwaizumi and Matsukawa quickly locking it. In the time, between Kyoutani dragging out the feral alpha you had the chance to text Iwaizumi, sending choppy and shaky, but succinct, messages to let him know what was going on.

➵ The rest of the team were on their way anyway, so they merely hurried their steps. When they turned to lock the door, you stopped them, crying for them to just wait for a minute.

➵ Kyoutani had run in seconds after your plea and the door was quickly shut.

➵ Scents were going insane in the gym, but his was most discernible to you. He smelt scared.

➵ Before anyone had a chance to mention it though, he was turning to you and reaching for your face.

➵ you flinched but that didn’t stop him. His fingers were gentle, more so than you could expect from him, and he was so soft while turning your face to observe the damage. Iwaizumi tried to get close, but he was growled at as you were held to Kyoutani’s chest.

➵ The team could only watch, flabbergasted, as you were hugged and scented by their mad dog. Even more so when you began laughing and purring, placing your hands around his neck.

➵ You whispered something (They were ‘Thank you’ and appreciation whispers) into his ear, making his shoulders visibly relax. No one could really understand what had happened, but they weren’t sure if they wanted to question it just yet.

➵ Well, most of team didn’t at least.

➵ “Aw, Mad dog-Chan! How do you know our little Chibi-chan?” Oikawa laughed, leaning off Iwaizumi as he spun a volleyball on his pointer finger.

➵ Kyoutani grunted, abruptly pulling away, only to growl and pull you back when his alpha snarled. “Don’t.”

➵ “Wait- wait, wait. Hold on.” Hanamaki snorted, holding his hands up. “So you, Mad dog, most vicious alpha this side of the equator, just decided fuck it, and chose to not only save an omega you’ve never met, but then hog her? I don’t know, Mattsun, seems kind of sus to me.”

➵ “Very sus.” Matsukawa agreed, snickering. He yelped however, when Kyoutani turned to snarl at him, only for you to hold him back. Matsukawa had never felt more scared for his life in that very moment, and he owed you a whole ass chapel.

➵ It stayed like that for the rest of the practice, with you calming Kyoutani down ever time he needed a ‘time out’ and over time he got much better at controlling his anger.

➵ No one was surprised when you walked in two weeks later, a small, thin leather choker clipped on around your neck with a hand-made moon charm hanging from it.

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haikyuucute · 4 years

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I commented on your kyoutani post about his omega chilling him the fuck out, and would be SO happy if you considered writing about it 🥺🥺🥺 Essa, u r so amazinnnngggg

You’re so sweet, ily😭😭 thank you for requesting this, I had so much fun writing it💝💝

Warnings: None

Soothe (Alpha!Kyoutani Kentarou x Omega!Reader)

Alphas such as Kyoutani Kentarou were a .... curious breed.

The kind of alpha that is easily set off just by someone’s scent not being to his liking.

He was a ticking time bomb and everyone was holding their breath until the next time he went feral.

A feral alpha was a scary being to witness and unfortunately for Kyoutani, he was prone to this, but everything just made him so angry. He wished he could stop it, but he was never good at learning self control.

It was why he liked volleyball.

It was the one thing he found he was good at and a way for him to channel his aggression.

But ever since high school had started, it changed.

Now he had to put up with other alphas telling him what to do, and as much as he respected Iwaizumi and would do as he said, when the others told him what to do, he was close to punching a hole in the wall.

And today, just felt like the world was out to get him more than usual.

Everything he did on court was sloppy, and to make up for this off day he ended up putting more and more force behind each and every spike.

The others were annoyed with him, yelling at him to calm down or sit out if he had to, anything to make him stop playing so unnecessarily aggressive.

Between getting yelled at and his own frustrations with himself, he stormed out of the gym. To where? He had no idea. He just needed to leave before he ended up hurting someone.

His mind was a tornado of rage and he could barely think or see straight, hands curled into tight fists and eyes narrowed fiercely, ready to tear apart the next person that decided to approach him.

He hadn’t noticed the group of omegas he passed until it was too late.

Not until he was completely frozen in his spot, eyes widened impossibly large.

Peach.

He could practically taste it. Sweet and juicy making his tastebuds stir as he could almost feel the juice of a peach run down his throat, making him swallow pointlessly.

But the feeling the scent brought was indescribable. It was warm and welcoming— peaceful.

Kyoutani forgot what it felt like to be at peace, it was an emotion that had abandoned him ever since he had presented as an alpha.

The veil of anger had suddenly lifted in those few short moments, and when he was able to grab ahold of himself he suddenly remembered the omegas.

It had to be one of them.

And whoever you were, you were his.

He spun around on his heel, but had been met with an empty hallway.

You and your friends were already gone.

The only sign that you had been there was the peachy flavor that still lingered on his tongue.

—

It was not in Kyoutani’s blood to give up easily, so thus began the search for you.

He had never been aware as to just how many omegas attended Aobajohsai until he decided to look for one and it was exhausting to say the least.

Days had gone by which eventually turned to weeks.

Weeks of Kyoutani searching for that sweet peachy scent. Not a day had passed that he wasn’t actively searching for you.

But all the omegas he saw, were all wrong. It was almost as if he had conjured up the scent in his head.

He refused to believe that was the case and continued his search.

...Until he didn’t have to any more.

He thought he was imagining it, that he was simply remembering the soothing scent of the sweet omega he never even saw, as a response to how he was currently feeling.

He was told to sit down during practice— it wasn’t an unusual occurrence for the coach to tell him to sit when he noticed he was getting too riled up.

So there he sat, head down with a towel over his head, attempting to calm himself down when the same scent from a few weeks ago washed over him like it did that day.

His whole body went stiff, head jerking upwards as his eyes searched the gym frantically.

And there you were, speaking with the coach.

He couldn’t move as he stared at you— you were pretty, much prettier than he ever imagined. You smiled as you spoke to the coach and it made his heart flutter.

He then watched as the coach called Oikawa off the court.

His eyes widened in confusion at the exchange that followed. Oikawa exclaiming something or other as he tugged you into a hug, clearly happy to see you. You had giggled in response, complaining about how sweaty he was and trying to pull away from his grasp.

This... this wasn’t right.

Was Oikawa your mate? No... you couldn’t have been. There was no mark on your neck and you didn’t smell like him either.

So then why was he touching you.

Kyoutani felt a growl rumble in the back of his throat, eyes glued to where Oikawa had his hand on your shoulder now— Kyoutani had never even spoken to you and yet he was acting like this.

”She’s pretty isn’t she?”

Kyoutani blinked, looking over at Yahaba who was suddenly standing beside him, staring at your and Oikawa’s exchange.

”What’s her name?” He demanded of his teammate before looking back at you.

”(L/N) (F/N). She’s a third year and good friends with the third years on the team. She’s really cool.”

”Does she have a mate?”

Yahaba looked at him in surprise, “Do you have a thing for (L/N)?”

”Does she have a mate?” He reiterated, more annoyed now.

”No she doesn’t. But good luck trying to get an omega like (L/N). She turns down alphas almost every day, even some betas from time to time— actually, I’m pretty sure she even rejected an omega once or twice.”

Kyoutani tuned him out as he continued to ramble.

You were leaving now, about to pass him and Yahaba to get to the exit, when you noticed his piercing gaze.

You recognized him immediately as the alpha that you were sure was about to go feral one afternoon when he passed by you and your friends— it was why you all left so quickly.

But his gaze had you pinned, almost suffocating you, forcing you to freeze.

He held something possessive in his eyes as he looked up at you from his seat and it filled your stomach with butterflies.

You were used to getting stared at by alphas, but this was different— you were finding yourself wanting to submit to the alpha before you, even in front of a gym full of people.

”Omega,” his voice came out as a growl, and where many other omegas would’ve run for the hills in fear of how aggressive he was coming off right now, your lips quirked up in a grin.

”Alpha,” you nodded, a mutual understanding that this would be far from over before you continued walking.

You quickly glanced at your friends on the court, all the third years gazing at you peculiarly after the exchange they had just witnessed between you and their uncontrollable teammate. But you simply grinned and shrugged at them before leaving the gym.

Little did they know, you’d become their greatest weapon during games to get the alpha to calm down.

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rocorambles · 3 years

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Barking Orders

Pairing: Kyoutani x Reader, Iwaizumi x Reader (side)

Genre/Warnings: NSFW, Dub-Con, Werewolf Iwaizumi and Kyoutani, Omegaverse, Knots, Bondage, Muzzle, Rut Sex

Summary: It’s understandably intimidating to help out your lover through his rut for the first time. But Iwaizumi is there to keep both of you in-line and unharmed...for the most part.

The excuse I needed to write Alpha/Dom!Iwaizumi ordering Kyoutani and his lover around.

It had been a shock to Kyoutani’s entire team when they had found out that their hot-headed teammate was dating someone and even Tsukishima was speechless for once.

It was even more of a surprise to Kyoutani’s pack and there was a lot of howling when they discovered that you were a human on top of it all and clueless to Kyoutani’s less natural form.

The only two people seemingly unphased by this new development are the two of you. You don’t find Kyoutani’s gruff and somewhat menacing demeanor intimidating at all. And Kyoutani would never admit it, but he had known you were the one when you had merely laughed at his angry snarling when he had spilled a cup of coffee all over himself, shoving a handful of napkins in his hand and telling him to stop growling and start cleaning.

Very few people have ever approached him during one of his more heated fits. Even fewer have teased him. And only you have ever made his alpha instantly quiet.

You’re not obtuse enough to think that your relationship is remotely normal. Kyoutani certainly has his quirks. For one, he runs boiling hot. You know some people run warm, but is it really normal to wake up sweating just from sleeping next to your boyfriend in an air conditioned room? How is it even humanly possible for him to easily walk about in a short-sleeved shirt when it’s snowing outside?

He also eats A LOT. When you had first gone out to eat, you had been shocked by the amount of food he had devoured, hesitantly chalking it up to him being a professional athlete. But then he had introduced you to his team and you had joined them on some outings, only to notice how even they ate significantly less than your lover. But he never gained weight, so you shrugged your shoulders, purposefully ignoring how his “rare” steak looks exceptionally raw and bloody.

Except now you’re wondering if you should have put your foot down and insisted that he eat more normally as you pace around your apartment, worried sick after days in a row of not hearing from him and only receiving curt texts from Iwaizumi that your boyfriend is alive and kicking, but still bedridden.

Iwaizumi Hajime. You don’t know much about the older man other than he’s someone Kyoutani highly respects and sees as an older brother of sorts. Do you sometimes think the two and the rest of the men they hang around are too close? Sure. Do you think it’s weird that Kyoutani never lets you hang around the rest of that group? Yes. Do you find it strange that they all have a monthly sleepover in Iwaizumi’s seemingly unnecessarily large home? Absolutely.

But you trust Kyoutani and know your love for him is equally returned so you let him do as he pleases, even reluctantly letting Iwaizumi snatch him from the safety of your shared apartment when your boyfriend insists that it’s better for him to ride out his illness at Iwaizumi’s place to prevent you from contracting whatever he has.

Unknown to you Iwaizumi is going through his own mental crisis and he groans in annoyance as he watches the younger alpha repeatedly and desperately howls for you. Ruts are a common thing for all alphas, Iwaizumi included. But they usually only last a few days. Green eyes look on in concern as he observes Kyoutani practically frothing at the mouth and fighting against the heavy chains binding him almost an entire week after his rut had started.

A longer than usual rut. Kyoutani’s one-minded obsession with you even in the height of his rut when he shouldn't be able to think straight. It all adds up to one thing. Kyoutani’s alpha has decided you’re his mate and this rut won’t end until he’s knotted you.

Fuck.

Mating isn’t uncommon in the pack and in fact as pack leader, Iwaizumi welcomes it, encouraging his makeshift family to find their forever partner. But you’re a human and Kyoutani is so young, so inexperienced, he’s terrified of what the consequences will be if he carelessly lets Kyoutani’s alpha have you, unable to promise that you’d even survive the brutal handing. And yet...if he doesn’t help Kyoutani soon, he also can’t promise that the younger alpha will survive.

There’s no other choice. He needs you to help Kyoutani through his rut.

Reluctant calloused fingers search for your contact in his phone and momentarily pause as they hover over the call button. But he hears Kyoutani roar your name once more and that’s all the assurance he needs to confirm he’s doing the right thing. He shoves his worries about your willingness to help and your chance of survival aside. It will all be fine. It has to be fine.

You’ve always been nervous about coming to Iwaizumi’s large abode, endearingly nicknamed “the den” by Kyoutani. None of his friends in that group have ever given you reason to be concerned and if you’re honest, you find Yahaba enjoyable to be around. But there’s a certain aura of danger that makes your hackles rise whenever Iwaizumi and company are around you. And that foreboding feeling only grows stronger as you follow Iwaizumi down and down and down...Seriously, how deep is this basement?

You shudder at how dark and cold it is as you finally reach the bottom of the stairs, hating how your voice trembles when you finally muster the courage to ask Iwaizumi where the two of you are going. But you’ve barely opened your mouth before you shriek, trembling as Iwaizumi’s toned body suddenly pins you to something hard and metallic, your face pressed uncomfortably against...bars?

A cell. A cage. A prison. You don’t know what the right terminology for what you’re forced to peer into is, but you gasp when you recognize the familiar form of your boyfriend naked and chained up, a vicious looking muzzle wrapped around his face as he snarls and struggles against his restraints.

“Kentarou? What did you do- What are you doing to him?!”

You try to spin around, eyes flaring in accusation, but you whimper when Iwaizumi only cages you further against the cell door, one hand slipping behind your head to grip it and force you to continue staring at the horrifying vision of your boyfriend.

“Take a closer look at your precious Kentarou. I didn’t do a thing. This is all him. This is what he is.”

There’s a hidden meaning in Iwaizumi’s words. You know there is. But your mind is barely computing what you’re looking at, the position you’re in. Why is your boyfriend locked up? Why is he acting like...like...a raving animal? Do his nails look...sharper and longer than normal? Are those...fangs? Are his eyes glowing? You’re hallucinating. You’re going crazy. You’re having a panic attack. That’s all it is. That’s all it is-

You scream as a guttural roar feels your ear, clenching your eyes shut as your head is roughly turned to the side, refusing to look at Iwaizumi’s face.

“Look at me.”

There’s always been an unspoken rule that Iwaizumi is a head figure of sorts for the entire friend group and even you have been surprised by how respectful and obedient Kyoutani is around the older man. But you get it and it feels instinctual the way you automatically listen, eyes flinging open despite how much you don’t want to face whatever truth life has in store for you.

It’s not your imagination and you’re frozen stiff in fear and shock as you stare at glowing eyes, a face reminiscent of Iwaizumi’s handsome human face, but morphed into something more primal, more animalistic, more feral, more...monstrous.

“We’re werewolves, little one.”

There’s a pause and you wait for him to tell you he’s joking, for you to wake up from this nightmare. But it never comes and deep down you know it’s all true, turning your head to stare back at Kyoutani suffering behind bars when Iwaizumi relaxes his hold on you at the feeling of your heartbeat returning to somewhat normal levels.

“Is he going to be okay?”

A small smile slips onto Iwaizumi’s face as he watches how concern begins to overcome your scared scent, mixing with the palpable confusion. But he deeply sighs as he also regards his junior.

“Not if you don’t help him. But if you do go through with this, I can’t guarantee you’ll come out unscathed.”

“But you’ll be there helping us, right?”

Iwaizumi’s alpha rumbles in delight at how submissive, how trusting you are as you gaze up at him. You’ll be a welcome addition to the pack once Kyoutani officially mates you. And he curtly nods, unlocking the cell door and firmly shutting it close once the two of you are inside. Green eyes glint in amusement when his alpha smells the sweetness of your arousal through your trepidation as you approach your lover, noting the way your eyes can’t look away from the knot beginning to build at the base of Kyoutani’s more than well-endowed shaft despite the worry etched on your face.

But he shoves his arm in front of your practically drooling face when you get too near, growling in warning at Kyoutani’s alpha to settle down when sharp fangs attempt to lunge at the vulnerable junction of your neck. The muzzle is still firmly in place, but it’s better to be cautious when the consequences are permanent.

“Both of you are going to listen to everything I say. Do you understand? Everything.”

His alpha coos at how you eagerly nod your head, sharply growling at Kyoutani’s slight defiance before smirking when the younger reluctantly bows his head.

“Strip and play with yourself, little one. I can smell how wet you are, but you’ll need to be practically leaking before you can fully take him in.”

He groans at how quick to please you are and he can’t bring it in himself to even remotely tease Kyoutani for the fat drop of pre-cum that drips from his painfully hard shaft as you shed your clothing, the scent of your arousal heavy in the air as you unabashedly spread your legs apart for both their views. God, you’re almost dripping and both alphas growl in appreciation at the slick obscene sound of your fingers rapidly rubbing your clit and your breathy moans as you finger yourself open, adding more and more digits per Iwaizumi’s orders.

You’re already four fingers in and you’re scared. Scared of how empty and desperate you still feel despite how full you are. Scared that if Iwaizumi commanded it, you’d shove your entire first inside of you. Scared that even with all this prep, you still won’t be able to take in Kyoutani’s inhuman cock. But you can’t deny the thrill of having both men stare at you, eyes hungrily taking in your lewd form.

“Iwaizumi-san, can I- I need-”

You’re too shy to fully voice your thoughts, but you pathetically whine and Iwaizumi takes pity on you, finishing your sentence for you.

“Need Kyoutani’s cock inside of you? Need your alpha’s knot?”

He’s tempted to make you suffer a bit more, see how much more you’ll beg, how desperate you’ll become. But he takes mercy on the both of you, sharp eyes noting how Kyoutani’s alpha becomes more and more agitated the longer this gets drawn out, the cruelty of having his mate so close but so far giving him extra strength that’s causing the metal bindings to creak under his sheer force.

“Well then what are you waiting for? Fill your greedy cunt.”

Both men’s breathing hitches at the sight of your jaw going slack, drool trickling from the corner of your mouth as you position yourself above Kyoutani’s cock, the younger lowly growling in pleasure as your hand wraps around him to keep it still as you lower down. It’s Kyoutani who’s locked up, but it’s you who feel helpless as your hands claw at your boyfriend’s muscular shoulders for purchase as his cock feels you impossibly more and more and more. The two of you have fucked before, but being in rut is transforming more than just his nails and teeth and you sob when you’re only halfway down.

You’re full. So, so full. But it’s not enough and despite how you think you can feel him breaching your cervix, you’re desperate to please both men watching you, to take him all. You sob in frustration, only to choke on a whimper as calloused hands land on your shoulders, Iwaizumi’s thumbs stroking calming circles into your skin.

“Let me help you.”

You wail as Iwaizumi forcefully pushes you further and further down, your nails breaking skin and making Kyoutani bleed. But you ground yourself in the feeling of Kyoutani gently nuzzling against you, his muzzle brushing against you as he tries to soothe you. And then you’re gasping, whimpering when you finally take in Kyoutani’s growing knot with a lewd slick popping sound, finding it hard to breathe from how full you feel as both alphas rumble in pride at how good you’ve been.

They let you rest, let your body adapt as much as it can to the ever growing knot inside of you. But Kyoutani has never been known for his patience and you scream as he begins to wildly rut in and out of you as much as he can, the knot inside of you dragging against your walls and keeping you locked together, forcing you to do little more than take anything and everything he gives you. It’s overwhelming, but then Iwaizumi’s fingers are circling your clit and rolling your nipples and you feel something in your mind shatter.

Both men growl at how your body writhes and convulses, how your eyes roll back in your head as you fall over that edge of pleasure. Even with Kyoutani’s massive knot inside of you, you’re leaking from the sheer force of how much you’re squirting and Kyoutani howls as he cums inside of you, dragged over by the way your cunt squeezes and milks him.

You can feel your stomach expand and you stare down dumbly in disbelief as you see it slowly distend from the sheer amount of hot sticky semen your lover is stuffing you with. But it never ends and you moan, dropping your head forward on Kyoutani’s shoulder and distracting yourself by mindlessly kissing every expanse of your lover you can reach.

“Good girl.”

You hate how two simple words are enough to make your heart flutter, but it’s just as quick to drop at Iwaizumi’s next words as he smirks at the both of you in your entangled position.

“He’ll keep cumming and knotting you for about another half an hour. I’ll be back then. So get as much rest as you can because you’ll have to do this over and over again for the next few days until his rut breaks.”

He laughs at how wide your eyes go as your mouth wordlessly opens and closes, trying to form words around the swirling questions in your head. But before you can voice anything, he’s waving farewell and locking the cell door behind him, green eyes filled with mirth as he takes one last look at the two of you. And as his footsteps recede, you take his advice, putting your weight on your boyfriend’s body and cuddling against him, rearranging yourself as much as possible with his knot still joining you together before closing your eyes to try and get some sleep.

It’s going to be a long ride.

#haikyuu smut #iwaizumi x reader #kyoutani x reader #kyoutani smut #iwaizumi smut #haikyuu fics #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios

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title: naga!Aoba Johsai || Seijoh x fem!Reader a/n: wow why not just make the entire team a naga colony? why not just fuck the whole team? why not? also big shoutout to @hq-girl-next-door for like literally all the Oikawa content in here bc she is the Oikawa queen. Also I’ve never dived into the oviposition kink at all so excuse my incorrectness to anything as I’m new to the kink itself word count: 2.6k || headcanons tags: monsterfucking, oviposition, dubcon ish, group sex, breeding kink, cumflation, lactation, knotting, pregnancy, cum eating, cum play, watersports mention, overstim, exhibition to an extent, vaginal penetration, masturbation, size difference (they’re fucking monsters ok) basically a wholesome family friendly headcanons about monsterfucking (: character(s): Oikawa Tooru (hq), Iwaizumi Hajime (hq), Matsukawa Issei (hq), Takahiro Hanamaki (hq), Kindaichi Yuutarou (hq), Kunimi Akira (hq), Yahaba Shigeru (hq), Watari Shinji (hq), Kentarou Kyoutani (hq)

naga!Oikawa is alpha of the colony which means as naga!Seijoh’s personal incubator and brood mother, you and everyone else, answer to him.

Breeding season starts when naga!Oikawa deems it nice enough for the colonies first clutch. To which, he always makes a spectacle out of the first breed.

Island lush and weather warm, this signals the first time naga!Oikawa will drag their human brood mother out in front all nine other’s to put on a show. He’ll fuck you, knot you and implant the first eggs in you to be laid. naga!Oikawa so illustrious and beautiful it’s why he gets to breed first so his offspring get best best treatment. He’s still very courteous of his colonies needs though. Often finding some of the younger naga get impatient when he has you knotted on his cock and being pumped full in front of everyone. More times than not he’ll lean back and let naga!Kindaichi and naga!Yahaba wash their tongues all over you while you’re stuck with naga!Oikawa’s massive cock inside you.

naga!Kindaichi is as needy for you as he is his alpha’s attention. While naga!Yahaba might be content playing with your breasts in anticipation for how swollen they’ll get once the first laying is done. naga!Kindaichi often gets ahead of himself, eating you out with such vigor while you’re on naga!Oikawa’s cock, that he in turns eats too much of the alpha’s cum out of you. Earning him a light scolding but naga!Oikawa expects as much from his excitable colony mates. Leaving another reason for naga!Oikawa to hoist you back on his cock and fuck you full of cum for a second round in front of everyone.

Now as much as naga!Oikawa does take care of his colonies youngest members, as soon as he’s done all hell breaks loose with those older. naga!Iwaizumi nearly stakes a claim on you before you can pop off naga!Oikawa’s cock. While naga!Makki and naga!Mattsun might give you some thought. Neither have out done naga!Iwaizumi so second to find you is him.

Someone who is daring enough to persist in naga!Iwaizumi’s courtship, would have to be naga!Kyotani. He barely listens to naga!Oikawa but what he does make up for is following naga!Iwaizumi like a hawk no matter where he goes. That includes breeding season when you find yourself pulled around like a toy by the strongest naga among them.

naga!Iwaizumi doesn’t need an audience or anything but what he does need is to make you cum on his cock as many times as your human body will permit before he even thinks about pumping you full of his cum. Doesn’t want to waste a single precious drop when he’s second to naga!Oikawa. Wants to see as many of his own offspring hatch as possible and that drives his breeding senses into overdrive. Mentioning before that naga!Kyotani follows him around like he’s lost. naga!Kyotani learned quickly not to challenge his alpha when he’s knotting you. naga!Kyotani is missing a piece of his scales learning that lesson after the colony first took you in. What he does know is he loves to hear naga!Iwaizumi’s praise when naga!Kyotani fucks his alpha’s cum back inside you with his tail, fingers, tongue, doesn’t matter what part of him. As long as naga!Kyotani is actively pushing naga!Iwaizumi’s cum back into you then he’ll let his underling stay around as he fucks you to the point of pissing yourself on his massive cock. Only when your belly is full and left gaping from naga!Iwaizumi’s breeding session is when naga!Kyotani takes his turn. Doesn’t wait for the cum to pool out of you either he’ll set you on his soft yellow underbelly and fuck you outright stupid in front of naga!Iwaizumi. Often being threatened not to waste his cum so naga!Kyotani plugs you full of both their seeds in the hopes he’ll have his own offspring right alongside naga!Iwaizumi.

Where naga!Iwaizumi might come off as scary, it’s not as nerve fraying as when you know naga!Mattsun is getting interested in his turn. Perhaps worse than naga!Iwaizumi honestly. naga!Mattsun has the uncanny ability to wait until you’re cleaned up and recouping from the first round of breeding to find you. And find you he does. The second biggest out of all nine of them. Being cornered by naga!Mattsun is not for the weak willed. Nor is taking his any part of him. Breeding is on everyone’s mind but so is seeing what he can do with your tiny body. And naga!Mattsun does not appreciate an audience like his fellow naga.

Fucking you with his tail until your stretched out is perhaps one of his favorite things to do. Reminded repeatedly not to break the brood mother by naga!Makki, naga!Mattsun never rushes his time with you. Probably out of all of them he spends the most time seeing what your human body can do. From the way he shoves his tongue down your throat to the way he makes you bounce up and down on half of his cock. naga!Mattsun takes his time before he gives you the precious gift of his cum. Filling you up but naga!Mattsun worries less about corking you with his knot. He’ll give you a few loads but by the end of it he likes to watch your tiny human mouth worship his massive cock in the quiet serenity of his cave. Finds it just as alluring to spare his seed in your mouth as it is to dump his cum into the cute human cunt of yours. Often by this time your belly is already growing distended by the previous breedings, so naga!Mattsun knows he has a half chance of getting some offspring out of this breeding season.

Once naga!Mattsun is done with you that means naga!Yahaba knows he’s in the clear. Given he’s waiting a few more years to maybe put on some bulk and out rank maybe naga!Kyotani with breeding order. But that’s some working out to do and mostly naga!Yahaba wants to see everything you can do.

Enthralled in fact by the way you squirm and ride naga!Watari’s face. Who only finds you enticing when your belly starts to get big. That’s when naga!Watari can’t keep his hands off you. And more importantly his mouth. While he’s busy pleasing you to no end and worshipping the babies getting ready to be laid in your tummy, a cocky naga!Yahaba knows he’s some what of an alpha over naga!Watari. Often fucking you over naga!Watari’s face. Not as big, long or thick, naga!Yahaba makes up for it with the brutality of his fucking. After what naga!Mattsun has done to you though, you are well stretched out for everything naga!Yahaba wants to do to you. Often found fucking you with your face pressed into naga!Watari’s face. Neither of them want to see a drop of cum spilt from your cute cunt. naga!Yahaba wants his hat in the race to see his own offspring. Where naga!Watari is so excited for another hatching season that his tongue works overtime on your clit to make sure your human body does what it’s supposed to and make use of all this wonderful naga cum.

Now not at the bottom at all. In fact, with a drive only rivaled by naga!Oikawa’s to see his offspring hatch, naga!Makki has your scent in his nose the moment the breeding season starts. This is tricky though. naga!Makki knows he can’t beat naga!Iwaizumi no matter how often he’s tried. Instead he resorts to luring you by your own free will. Sweet talked to the point your putty in his enormous hands is exactly how naga!Makki breeds you in between every single one of them without any of them noticing. After naga!Oikawa has bred you, naga!Makki knows he has at least three different times that he has to knot you full of his cum.

Oh and knot you does he. naga!Makki will chance it every time. Stealing you away the second naga!Oikawa is tired. He doesn’t care if his alpha’s cum is still in you. He’ll fuck it out of you with his tongue or tail without question. Lick you clean and like you weren’t just defiled by naga!Oikawa. He wants you empty so when he sets you on his cock he knows you can take all his load. naga!Makki is so good at praising you and reminding you to come find him before anyone else does. Helping you fuck yourself on his massive cock until he pushes you down on his underbelly and forces his knot inside you. Often times you haven’t been visited by naga!Iwaizumi yet so its a bit hard to take. But naga!Makki doesn’t let you go without a string or orgasms that leave you breathless. Until your limp in his massive lap and he’s purring in your ear. naga!Makki wants his sperm to produce as many eggs as possible. It’s reason to say he might be greedier than naga!Oikawa but no one knows it outright.

naga!Makki takes every opportunity in the breeding season to make sure you’re full of his cum. Even if that means encouraging the youngest naga when it finally looks like naga!Kindaichi and naga!Kunimi have the clear.

Certainly a young and spry duo, neither of them are overcome with an urge to challenge their alphas to anything. naga!Kindaichi more than happy to get whatever naga!Oikawa lets him have in front of everyone. But it’s the way naga!Makki spouts off about how much he wants a clutch of his own or that he just loves the way you take his knot so well, like a real brood mother should. That’s the kind of thing that leads naga!Kindaichi to seek you out even if your belly is already full of cum and a dwindling number of viable eggs. He wants to breed you. He wants to have his clutch be his own. He just, doesn’t really know how to go about it.

naga!Kunimi on the other hand, has very little business worrying about babies, or damaging his pretty hide in a fight with one of the other naga!Seijoh. Often not on his mind at all in fact. naga!Kindaichi will get himself worked up to the point he doesn’t know how to snag your attention away from the other alpha members. Thankfully, in the dire need to keep you away from others, naga!Makki tends to play his underlings neediness in his favor. Using one of the last chance to mate, as a little play time with naga!Kindaichi and naga!Kunimi.

The perfect time to flaunt how hard you’ll cum on him. naga!Makki doesn’t need an audience but sometimes it’s nice to see naga!Kindaichi’s face between your legs as you wet yourself on naga!Makki’s pretty scales for the third time this round. naga!Makki has certainly fucked you plenty during breeding season that he doesn’t mind pulling you off his knot to let naga!Kindaichi have a little taste of what he could have.

Probably the most pleasant of them to mate with, which is ironic because he is the largest of them, naga!Kindaichi is so eager to please that he nearly forgets he has a cock to bury in you. Only when he’s reminded by naga!Makki that he shouldn’t waste a chance, naga!Kindaichi can’t help himself as he ruts into you. Be it the previous breedings that leave you stretched out and oversensitive. Or the fact you never fuck him until naga!Makki has you already nicely stretched and full of slippery cum. Making naga!Kindaichi’s gentle mating one of the more pleasant ones. Even as you cling to his broad shoulders and he mounts you. Besides naga!Makki and naga!Oikawa, naga!Kindaichi is the only other one of them that will fuck you missionary. Claims its more intimate and he really favors the sight of his knot bulging in you when he finally can’t handle it anymore.

All the while naga!Kunimi would be on the fence if it were just the two of them. But something about naga!Makki’s sweet talking of you while you take naga!Kindaichi’s cock just really seals the deal for naga!Kunimi. Much like naga!Mattsun though it’s not really about the breeding. Which, thankfully for naga!Makki’s insight, naga!Kunimi has found out how much he enjoys a human mouth over his cock. Not nearly as big as naga!Mattsun. The possible roughness naga!Kunimi has is nothing but enjoyable as you worship his cock in the throws of any number of orgasms from naga!Makki playing with your clit and naga!Kindaichi’s cock inside you. On some occasions when the two of them have waited for a while, both young naga will take turns fucking you. naga!Kunimi returning to a more classic position of you riding him while naga!Kindaichi might worship your now swollen breasts. Belly big as it might get before the laying ceremony. naga!Makki enjoying the shared brood mother with his colony mates for the end of a breeding season.

As important as the opening of breeding season, if the moment the entire colony knows they’re clutch is about to be laid. By this time you are a swollen belly mess, breasts tender and leaking and rightfully so those who intent to brood the clutch have made you the nicest nest. A human body can’t hold as many eggs as say another naga but the colony is just so fond of you that they accept it!

naga!Watari showering you in the most attention as you’re struck with the slight unfortunate fact you have to lay a handful of these eggs. Making it bearable as he loves to wash you off with his tongue between each eggs. Making sure you’re as comfortable as possible with naga!Watari bringing you to quite a few orgasms in front of the entire colony as they watch you lay their eggs in anticipation.

After all is said and done and brooding is to take place. All of them know a tiny human body like you can’t handle all these eggs. naga!Watari, naga!Makki and naga!Kindaichi are the tried and true brooders of the colony. They lay with you day and night while showering you in the most tender loving. Washing your worn body. Praising you for another good season. And letting you eat and sleep to your hearts content on the mass of warm, soft scaly naga bodies that protect you and your eggs.

Left to watch and guard with their lives are naga!Iwaizumi, naga!Kyotani and naga!Mattsun. With the three of them guarding the nest there has never been a thought in your mind something would mess with you in the state of fucked out bliss mating season left you with.

naga!Yahaba and naga!Kunimi are good at least for keeping your belly full and making sure the brooding trio stays well fed until the hatching. As naga!Oikawa fills in each position as needed like a true alpha. Your left to stare at the eggs for another season. Thinking about each and every time you were pumped so full of cum you were certain you were going to burst. No telling who would claim victory over the brood this year. It’s an assuring thought when your snuggled among the three large beasts that no matter what all of this would be repeated next year without hesitation. For what is a good brood mother but one that provides offspring for her mates.

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goshikitsutomusmommy · 3 years

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“Incorrect Quotes with Haikyuu Boys„

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6 , Part 7 , Part 8 , Part 9 , Part 10

Synopsis : Different Quotes From Brooklyn-Nine-Nine (and F.R.I.E.N.D.S) as Haikyuu Characters

Genre : Comedy , slight romance

Paring(s) : Osamu x reader , Atsumu x reader , Shirabu x reader , slight Iwaizumi x reader , slight Kyoutani x reader

Word Count : 0.83k

Warning(s) : She/her pronouns used , slight mention of suicidal joke , timeskip spoilers

Masterlist Link : Here

Osamu : *About to leave*.

[Name] : Aren’t you forgetting something?

Osamu : *Kisses forehead and heads out*.

[Name] : No! Pay the bill!

Part 1/4

Suna : [Name] hasn’t taken her eyes off her phone in two hours. First to make her look up wins the pot.

Aran : I’m in. A bet which improves someone’s manners? Double score!

Atsumu : Too bad, guys, a got this in the bag. A used to distract ‘er from ‘er phone all the time when we were smoochin’ buds.

Suna : Ugh, ew.

Aran : Yeah...

Part 2/4

*Atsumu tries walking seductively towards manager*

Atsumu : Hey, girl.

[Name] : *Throws nearby binder at his crotch*.

Atsumu : *Groaning*, Catch ya later...

Part 3/4

Suna : Mid morning dance party! *Turns on disco music on speaker*.

*Manager dancing to the music without looking up from her phone*

Suna : She’s dancing even better than normal.

Part 4/4

Aran : Oh god, did ya hear that George W. Bush died?

[Name] : *Still not looking up*, Who dat?

*Manager feeling down*

Semi : You’re a good manager. Do not beat yourself up about that.

[Name] : I’m not a good manager. I’m an amazing manager. And I’ll never forgive myself.

Shirabu : I didn’t understand why people care so much about their dumb love interests till I got a dumb girlfriend myself. I’ve only been with [Name] for a day and a half, but if anything happened to her, I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.

*Karasuno mentoring elementary students for the day*

Part 1/3

[Name], to two young girls : Okay, you two are obviously the alphas. You’re dating the blond kid and you like Filipino Bieber but you’re worried he’s still into Little-Miss-Side-Braid-Janky-Purse. Haha! I know so much. Hi, I’m [Name]. Hey~!

Part 2/3

Daichi : Great. So can you take over with the kids for a bit?

Asahi : Of course! I’m amazing with kids!

*Daichi leaves momentarily*

Asahi : *Nervous laughter*, I’m terrible with kids. I don’t know the lingo. You have to do this!

[Name] : I can’t, Hina is in the bathroom right now freaking out because Yui made out with Akira even though she knows Mei’s into him. Unless you want the Spring Dance to be a total drama fest, I have to be there for her.

Part 3/3

Daichi : Oh, uh, [Name], Akito-Sensei said you had a real impact on those kids. Apparently, you were just named Spring Dance Princess somehow...?

[Name] : Mhmm, what am I always telling you guys? I’m royalty.

[Name] : Apparently, he’s very into bird watching, so talking to a woman should blow his mind. And talking to this *Gestures to self*, woman, it could kill him.

Yachi : *Taking notes*.

*Meeting Seijoh for the first time as their manager*

[Name] : Hi. [Surname] [Name], the human form of the 100 emoji.

*Iwaizumi having a hand wrestle with Kyotani*

[Name] : Guys, take off your shirts! It’s restricting your body movements.

*Kageyama and Hinata in the boys bathroom trying to be discreet about a secret*

Kageyama : No one can know about this, understood?

Hinata : Understood.

[Name] : Understood.

*Kageyama and Hinata visibly alarmed*

[Name] : *Entering their stall*, What? I hang out in the men’s bathroom all the time. The acoustics are amazing~.

{Exceeded limited pics, pretend for me😁}

*Aged up*

*At [Name]’s apartment*

Part 1/2

Semi : Then you distract her a Barbie doll.

Shirabu : *Deep in thought*.

[Name] : Or... You could just, you know... *Pushes Shirabu aggressively onto already broken fridge*.

[Name] : *Mouth gaping dramatically*.

Shirabu : What the hell are you doing?!

[Name] : Wh... What the hell am I doing? What the hell are you doing?! You just broke my fridge!

Shirabu : What?! How do you know if—... *Deep breathe* How do you know if it’s even broken?

[Name] : Oh, you think I don’t know what breaks my fridge? Excuse me! *Opens fridge door*, Well, what do you know? Broken! That’ll be ¥45 thousand.

Semi : [Name], I saw you push him.

[Name] : Semi, remember what I told you when our fridge broke? I still haven’t gotten the check for your half yet.

Shirabu : Do not give her any money.

[Name] : I’m talking to you, you broke my fridge!

Part 2/2

[Name] : You owe me ¥45 thousand.

Goshiki : Okay, sure!

[Name] : Really?!

Goshiki : Yeah, yeah. Oh, wait! Technically, you owe me ¥70 thousand for sending happy thoughts on your last ten auditions.

[Name] : *Silence*, ... Call it even?

Goshiki : Okay!

{Pretend this is a header too <33}

*Timeskip*

*[Name] walks in Sugawara’s elementary classroom*

[Name] : Suga, can I talk to you? It’s urgent.

Sugawara : Yeah, sure...

[Name] : Okay, Daichi and Asahi are running a little late today for our hangout.

Sugawara : But, what’s wrong with them?

[Name] : Nothing, why?

Sugawara : [Name], you said it was urgent.

[Name] : Oh, yeah, it is. I’m going to the movies and it starts in, like, five minutes.

Sugawara : Do you realize I have a classroom full of students?

[Name] : Oh, I’m sorry. I’m so rude! *Turns to talk to the students*, Does anyone want to come to the movies?

{Again, pretend this is a header plsss}

Author’s Note : I just made the masterlist and it took me a while to figure out how to link it to my bio🤕🤕 if you wanna check out my work, here is the link

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anime-nymph · 3 years

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Seijoh

⇴ Oikawa

⤷ Fics

• Revenge is Sweeter (ft. Ushijima) main tw // incest + stepcest

Alpha!Oikawa decides that if can't beat him at volleyball, he'll just have to settle for a different trophy.

• Demon King (ft. Seijoh 4) main tw // wax play + demon x reader

Oikawa has ruled hell for long enough, and he's tired of doing it alone.

⤷ Extras

Cockblocked

⇴ Iwaizumi

⤷ Fics

• Car Sex

Disobedience comes with a price, but one y/n is ultimately willing to pay.

⤷ Extras

⇴ Matsukawa

⤷ Fics

• Ride or Die ( main tw // snuff, asphyxiation, drugging, necrophilia )

Issei didn't know when he started feeling this way. Maybe that feeling had always been there and he was only now acknowledging it.

• Aftercare ( main tw // degradation, choking )

Both sides need aftercare, especially when pushing new limits.

⤷ Extras

⇴ Hanamaki

⇴ Kyoutani

⇴ Kunimi

⤷ Fics

• In the Rough

Akira is used to perfection. He's used to glamor. He's tired of it really. You enter his life like a swirl of chaos and he's instantly captivated.

⤷ Extras

⇴ Kindaichi

#haikyuu #hq #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #oikawa x reader #iwaizumi x reader #matsukawa x reader #kunimi x reader

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ao3feed-haikyuu · 7 years

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Wild {Alpha x Omega}

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2oz3o9A

by Novella_Winchester

A bunch of Alpha/Omega oneshots with my favorite Haikyuu characters

Words: 3037, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Kyoutani Kentarou, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime

Relationships: Kyoutani Kentarou/Reader, Kyoutani Kentarou/You, Sawamura Daichi/Reader, Sawamura Daichi/You, Iwaizumi Hajime/Reader, Iwaizumi Hajime/You

Additional Tags: alpha x omga, Alpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Kyoutani Kentarou, Alpha Sawamura Daichi, Alpha Iwaizumi Hajime, Cute, omega!reader, Reader-Insert, Omega Reader, oneshots, x Reader, Haikyuu x Reader, haikyuu/reader - Freeform

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2oz3o9A

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #hq #ao3feed #fanfic #haikyu #ハイキュー!!

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sugamamacustard · 3 years

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Puppy

Pairing: Alpha! Kentarou Kyoutani x Omega! Reader

Genre: Fluff, NSFW (Kinda heavy with this one, i am hor-knee for this man)

Request: I was wondering if you could do an alpha! Kyotani x omega reader where she is a second year just like him and the manager for the boys team and they are secretly dating. But one time while they were at practice she goes into heat and so Kyotani has to take her home before the other alphas try anything and he helps her with her heat.

Summary: It wasn’t supposed to hit you as hard as it did, but when your heat came and blindsided you, you were left staggering for a way out. Luckily, your alpha knows you better than anyone else.

Author’s Note: Not to be that person but uhhhhh Strawberry milk> Anything else.

Requests: Open!

Warnings: Use of the name ‘puppy’ for reader,

Kentarou Kyoutani

➵ Kentarou wasn’t an alpha that like to control you. Not at all.

➵ He enjoyed the fact that you had things you enjoyed and pursued. It’s what made you his pretty perfect omega. He just, he loved you a lot okay?

➵ And he didn’t want to share you.

➵ When you came to him about being the manager for the Seijoh team, he was hesitant. You knew everything there was to know about volleyball, you were his omega, but his team was a little...

➵ Ya know...

➵ Oikawa is a flirt who doesn’t know that no means get the fuck away from me. Mattsun and Makki are little shits who take teasing to a whole new level. And, with you on the line, he didn’t even trust Iwaizumi.

➵ But he trusted you wholly.

➵ When you proposed the idea of keeping your relationships under-wraps so no one would see as a ‘challenge’ he agreed immediately.

➵ No one would tease him for being so soft for you, and no one would constantly ask you about him as an alpha.

➵ And for a while it was going great. Oikawa seemed to view you more as a little sister, Iwaizumi always made sure you were okay when Kentarou couldn’t, and you dished back just as much as Makki and Mattsun gave you,

➵ You were a good match for the team.

➵ “Oikawa-Kun, you have another batch of...Well, I’m not sure.” You huffed, dropping an armful of packages on the floor beside the team bench.

➵ “Will I find a love letter from you in there, Y/N-chan?” Oikawa teased, rounding around to pick up one of the brighter packages.

➵ You snorted. As if.

➵ You sent a look to Kyoutani as if to say ‘not in this fuckin’ lifetime’. He smiled lowly before going back to practice.

➵ “Mean, Y/N-Chan!”

➵ You shook your head, flipping through your notebook to a new page, writing the date before looking up.

➵ You noted Kyoutani’s form and how it was a little more curved than necessary, but he went above and beyond with everything he did.

➵ And then it hit.

➵ A wave of utter heat and gross cramps washed over you. You bit your cheek, trying not to groan at the sudden wave of unpleasant pain anchoring you.

➵ You tried to be discreet about the incoming signs of this- out of nowhere- heat.

➵ But Kentarou knew the moment your scent changed.

➵ He knew every thing about you. When your cedarwood (eh- eh????Get it? Does my callback resonate?) scent would change even the slightest.

➵ He memorized every single change with you and used them to his advantage on picking up on the small things before situations got out of hand.

➵ You used the same tactics on him.

➵ But just because he noticed a change didn’t mean he connected the dots right away.

➵ In fact, it took a couple moments before it finally clicked for him.

➵ And it seemed others had picked up on it too, as Okawa seemed to sniff the air a little more obviously then he previously had.

➵ And maybe that was when it clicked. When Kyoutani immediately looked at you before packing up quickly, not even changing. He walked over to you, quickly pulling you into his chest, frowning when you panted and began whining to him.

➵ He allowed you to clamber onto his back, making him ever so aware of the slick no ruining your panties and probably staining his tank top (Since it was just a practice, he didn’t need to wear his jersey).

➵ God he could smell you and it did nothing but turn him on as he practically ran to your house

➵ He had to help his puppy, and he was wasting no time in doing so.

___

“Aw, fuck-” Kentarou’s breath was hot on your spine as his hands yanked your hips. His forehead rested at the base of your neck, nips occasionally littering your back. Your face was pressed harshly into the pillow, but you didn’t care. You were too focused on the absolute pleasure rocketing through your body. Maybe it was your heat, or maybe it was your alpha, but it was like everything was on high definition.

The feeling of Kentarou’s cock dragging against your tightening walls, the feeling of his knot pressing harshly against your clit with every thrust, just begging to be pushed in and stretch you even wider. Even the feeling of his finger pads digging into your hips made your cunt spasm and gush slick.

He was pounding into your pussy wildly and roughly, grunts leaving him as one of his hands snaked between your thighs, rubbing your clit in rough circles. You yelped at the sudden shock of pleasure, which had you plummeting into the pool of utter pleasure, making you quiver as your orgasm quickly crept up on you.

“Alpha- I, holy god, alpha I’m gonna-”

“I know, puppy. Cum for me, cum on your alpha’s cock.” The fingers pressed harsher into your clit, making you gasp before you were clamping down on Kentarou, pussy squelching as you came with a moan, back arching against Kentarou as he continued to overstimulate you. Slick gushed out of your cunt, dripping down your thighs and splashing against his knot every time it met your over stimulated cunny.

Kentarou wasn’t far behind, stuffing you with his knot as rope after rope filled you with hot cum. Your omega purred in delight as the blazing heat in your stomach died down despite the warmth spreading through out your lower body. A small kiss was pressed to your bond mark, which you didn’t realize he renewed in the heat of your orgasm.

“Feel better, puppy?” Kentarou’s deep voice made you shiver before you hummed.

“I always feel better with you, Ken.”

“Good.”

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sugamamacustard · 3 years

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Let me help you

Pairing: Alpha! Toru Oikawa x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Hajime Iwaizumi x Omega! Reader

Genre: Angst, fluff, Hurt/comfort.

Request: Because I like a bit of hurt/comfort, and I love the idea of an omega depression, I'm curious on how alpha third years on Aoba Johsai (so like Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Mattsun) would do in response to their omega being in an omega depression.

Summary: Because of unseen circumstances, you drop, and you drop hard. How does your alpha help you/redeem himself?

Author’s Note: Oikawa’s got really long, so I didn’t include Mattsun or Makki. If you wanna request a part 2 I’ll get on it right away!

Requests: Open!

Toru Oikawa

➵ Truth be told, it was kind of his fault.

➵Right after you both bonded, he immediately seemed to drop any redeeming qualities he had while courting you.

➵He skipped out on dates, stayed later and later at practice, gave the mile to his fangirls.

➵And while you could get over that, the worse thing you realized was when you went to cheer him on at one of his games.

➵His bond mark was covered with a scent gland bandage and when Iwaizumi noticed it (He knew of your bonding), he sent a worried glance your way.

➵He could practically see the heartbreak from his place on the court.

➵What was worse was that you didn’t make a scene.

➵You stood, turned and left. That was it.

➵ Oikawa was busy doing his pre-game whatever to notice, making the situation even worse.

➵Iwaizumi wanted to follow you but the whistle of the ref called him back.

➵ You didn’t want Iwaizumi to follow you anyway.

➵You felt numb. So, so numb.

➵Like anything you previously felt-- any longing, or wishing for your alpha-- reduced to a numb buzz that kept your body moving.

➵You felt like you were on Autopilot.

➵Toru made it fairly obvious that he wanted your bond mark on display, so why weren’t the same standards held to him? It wasn’t against the rules of volleyball-- several alphas had theirs out on proud display with their omega cheering in the stands.

➵Was it you?

➵God, you felt so empty. Like your will to live was dripping away.

➵You felt your omega lay down, whining as they tried to figure out what was wrong. Where did you go wrong?

➵You barely felt the soft fleece of your blankets as you settled into your nest for who knows how long.

___

Toru was lost. You were in the stands during warm-up last game, but was gone by half-time. Okay, fine. Maybe you had to pee. But then you didn’t show up at all after that. While at the time it took a back burner-- because we all know how Oikawa plays-- it was now front and center. His alpha was on edge and snapped on him twice already, sending sharp throbs of pain to his temples. It had been three days since Toru had seen you, his mate, so Toru could tell that was a big reason for his frustration. But Toru didn’t know why you had been gone for three days.

If you were sick, why didn’t you text him? Were you injured? Toru didn’t know. His neck burnt with anticipation at the thought of you in any peril.

Where were you?

Shoving his way past a few fangirls, Toru made his way into the gym, racking his brain for any sort of hint. Vacation maybe and you just forgot to tell him?

“Iwa-chan! I need your-” Toru paused, huffing when Iwaizumi roughly shoved past him. His alpha was on guard immediately, making Toru growl loudly. “What’s you issue, Iwa? Blue-balled or something?”

The laugh that left Iwaizumi made even him, the head alpha, shiver. “My issue? What’s yours?! You absolutely destroyed your relationship last game and ask me for help?! What the hell is wrong with you, Oikawa?!”

Oikawa swallowed. There was no nickname. No sense of friendship in his words. They were straight malice, laced with acidic venom meant to hurt him.

When Oikawa didn’t immediately answer, Iwaizumi continued. “You make them wear their bond mark for all the world to see, but cover yours up? What in the actual fuck is wrong with you?! How in the hell you got someone like them to glance your way for more than a second is beyond me, let alone bond you; but when you do, you fucking destroy them. You’re a failure of an alpha, Toru Oikawa.”

Truth be told, Oikawa thought that him covering up his bond mark would save you from trouble. The less people who knew about him being mated the less people to harass you. But he was your alpha. He was supposed to make sure that didn’t happen anyway. Fuck, Iwa was right. He was a failure. This became evident as more and more things came hurdling back at him. He didn’t even grab his duffel before he was, quite literally, sprinting out of the gym. He didn’t care who he pushed over. He didn’t care who he snapped at. He didn’t care. He only care about one person and one person alone.

___

You whined as hunger continued gnawing at your gut. You wanted to eat, really, but you just didn’t have the energy. You didn’t have the will.

You still felt so numb and didn’t know where to go from here. At this point, it was clear you were in the midst of an Omega Depression, and to be fair-- that scared you. You wanted to spend the evening in your nest, restart and reboot, before talking to your alpha about it the next day. You truly didn’t mean to drop.

But here you were. The aspect of ...starvation scared you. The aspect of no closure for yourself scared you. Death scared you. But you couldn’t fight yourself to fix it. Couldn’t bring yourself to even lift your head or stay awake for more than an hour.

The door to your room slammed open, but you didn’t look up. It was probably your guardian coming in to try and get you to eat again. But you wouldn’t.

Your heart dropped when the smell of burnt plastic invaded your sense.

“No- no, no, no, no no- Please god no-” Oikawa felt his heart shatter at the sight of you. You looked like you had both feet dangling in the grave, hanging on by a loose root you grabbed onto in a last ditch effort.

He continued repeating no while running his hands through his hair, already crying before he even set foot in your room. When he did dare step closer, that was all it took before he was running to you, pulling you in close despite your whines of protest. His grip on you was bruising, but he couldn’t risk letting you slip. Not again.

“Please- please don’t leave me.” He sobbed into your shoulder, your own eyes stinging (Dehydration keeping tears from falling). “I- I can fix this- I can fix us. Fuck- Please Y/N. Please omega, let me help you. Let me make this right!”

Though you didn’t say anything, the grip on his jacket told him all he needed to know. And though it would be a long road to recovery, you and him would conquer it.

➵ Completely contrary to Oikawa, your drop wasn’t anyone’s fault.

➵Maybe the school systems, if there was blame to be put.

➵So much had gone on in such a short period.

➵You and your alpha, along with his team, had been bombarded with practice and paperwork in preparation for the upcoming tournament.

➵But just because volleyball picked, doesn’t mean school drops off.

➵ You had essay after essay due, Unit exams which would soon fall into Final exams.

➵You and Hajime had barely even seen each other all week.

➵You both still sent each other good morning and good night texts, and if you see each other in the hallway you’ll give each other a quick peck.

➵Honestly, it was obvious everyone was on edge.

➵Teachers didn’t care though, they just kept piling on more, and more, and more work.

➵ And volleyball just kept getting closer and closer.

➵You stumbled into the gym with a chirp, trying to sort through the multitude of papers in your arms.

➵Your back was aching and your arms were strained, but you couldn’t drop them. That would be a disaster.

➵ The coach sent you a raised brow, offering a hand to help. You waved him off, sitting on the bench with a grunt.

➵Everyone was already sweaty and panting, practice in full swing.

➵God, everyone looked so tired already.

➵You could feel the waves of exhaustion.

➵ As they were just in deep in your bones as they were in theirs.

___

“Did you finish filling out the registry forms?”

You looked up to the coach, nodding slowly before riffling through your papers and pulling out the ones you were looking for. You handed them to the beta, quickly going back to your notes once more.

You noted the stumbled steps and slowed reflexes, but simply made it a point to emphasize rest with the boys. Maybe a day with no practice would do them more good then practice.

Hajime was doing well, as usual, somehow keeping his head and energy high. You know he hasn’t gotten much rest either, and you felt for your alpha. Honestly, you just wanted one day with just you and your alpha, where you both could sleep the day away and come back good as new.

That just sounded glorious.

“You wouldn’t mind filling out the ref sheets either, would you?” The beta smirked, already handing you the sheets. He knew you had a tough time saying no to people older and/or bigger than you; and had you doing several things that most mangers would never touch.

It was tiring.

You reluctantly took the sheets, already starting on them. The notes you were working on were yanking from under you, the coach reading over them.

He scoffed at your note of possibly skipping a practice. “Are you serious?”

“I’m sorry?”

“Take a break?! These boys are on the brink of a skillful breakthrough, and you want to stop them?!”

You closed in on yourself at the yells, trying to focus on the ref sheets. He continued yelling and berating you for the notes you made. You could feel the teams stares on you, but you also knew they wanted you to learn to stand up for yourself. They had been giving you a few minutes to try and collect yourself and if nothing happened they would step in.

It only took seconds for you to finally break down, sobbing into your hands as the coach’s yelling reached a breaking point. The team took very time to act then and there.

Oikawa and Kyoutani were snapping and growling, pushing him back and away from you while Hajime slid onto his knees in front of you, pulling you to his chest and kissing your bond mark. He rocked you side to side, purring and letting you cry.

You sobbed and sobbed while the coach tried backtracking, but it was too late. The pack was on defense. One of them was in danger and they were going to make sure they all were safe.

___

You don’t remember falling asleep, but when you wake up, your in Hajime’s arms, which are wrapped tight around your waist.

Oikawa was on the other side of you, head on Hajime’s thigh, Makki and Mattsun were cuddling together a little to the left of you. Kyoutani was closest to you (He had a soft spot for you, almost like you were another older sister to him). You ran a hand through his hair for a moment before taking a deep breath in and out. The rest of the team was scattered in the puppy pile around you, and the gym was dark.

In fact, everything was dark. There were chairs propped up by the door, just in case you supposed, and there were jackets littered everywhere. Your heart fluttered at the thought.

Hajime’s arms subconsciously tightened around you, luring you back into sleep.

You, your alpha, and your pack.

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sugamamacustard · 3 years

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After hours

Pairing: Alpha! Eita Semi x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Wakatoshi Ushijima x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Rintaro Suna x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Osamu Miya x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Atsumu Miya x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Kentaro Kyoutani

Genre: NSFW, crack-y

Request: AHHH thank you for writing my “I want a baby” request 🥺🥺 okay but like what about nsfw texts with alpha semi, ushi, Suna, Miya twins, and mad dog

Summary: Some spicy messages between you and your alpha~

Author’s Note: I love, love, love writing sm! Au’s and they’re super easy to write especially in my between my class breaks.

Requests: Open!

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haikyuucute · 4 years

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Masterlist

Karasuno

Sawamura Daichi

First Time vs. Tenth Time (NSFW)

Sugawara Koushi

Just Like Candy(NSFW)

S/O who hates playing volleyball

FIrst Kisses

180 (Omegaverse AU)

Childhood Friends (Omegaverse AU)

First Time vs. Tenth Time (NSFW)

Prompt: “Come here” // “I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice” (NSFW)

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Asahi Azumane

Libero S/O

Alpha!Asahi (Omegaverse AU)

Claim (Omegaverse AU)

Jealousy

First Time vs. Tenth Time (NSFW)

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Nishinoya Yuu

Alpha!Noya (Omegaverse AU)

Too Much (Omegaverse AU)

Kageyama Tobio

Stumbling In (NSFW)

Communication (Omegaverse AU)

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Kinks (NSFW)

Aobajohsai

Oikawa Tooru

Needy (NSFW)

Violent

Giggles

First “I love you’s”

Marking (Omegaverse AU)

Her Too? (Omegaverse AU)

Not-So-Popular (Omegaverse AU)

Iwaizumi Hajime

Truth or Dare

Irritable (NSFW)

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Matsukawa Issei

Prompt 92: “I’m not going to touch you unless you beg” (NSFW)

Kyoutani Kentarou

Prompts: “You’re not taking me to bed. Ever.” “Who said it had to be on a bed?”

Prompt E13 +E14: Safe Word + Aftercare (NSFW)

Soothe (Omegaverse AU)

A Favor (Omegaverse AU)

Nekoma

Nekoma’s Omega Manager (Omegaverse AU)

Kuroo Tetsurou

GF with nipple piercings

Little Black Dress

Sensitive

Piss Me Off (NSFW)

Distractions

Idiot

Protective Kuroo

First “I love you’s”

Kuroo x Reader x Bokuto (NSFW)

A Mistake // Part 2 (Omegaverse AU)

Alpha!Kuroo (Omegaverse AU)

Road Trip (feat. Bokuto)

Prompt: “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.” (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt: “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it” (NSFW)

Jealous/Possessive (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt 11: “I didn’t know you were so sensitive”Prompt 46: “I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet” (NSFW)

Prompt E13 + E14: Safe Word + Aftercare (NSFW)

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Prompt E3: Exhibitionism (NSFW)

“Yo lemme dom you” (SMAU)

Kenma Kozume

S/O who hates playing volleyball

You’re Dating Him?

Alpha!Kenma (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt: “Just let me finish this level and I swear I’ll go down on you until you cum at least three times” (NSFW)

Attention (Omegaverse AU)

Kinks (NSFW)

Do It Again (NSFW)

Lev Haiba

Silly Girl

Fukurodani

Bokuto Koutarou

S/O who hates playing volleyball

Feelings

Kuroo x Reader x Bokuto (NSFW)

Someone Else // Part 2 (NSFW)

Road Trip (feat. Kuroo)

Alpha!Bokuto (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt D6: Jackhammering (NSFW)

Kinks (NSFW)

Akaashi Keiji

Good Girl

Feelings

Alpha!Akaashi (Omegaverse AU)

Intimidating (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt D9: Spanking (NSFW)

Shiratorizawa

Ushijima Wakatoshi

Love Letters

Pretending

Don’t Call It A Crush (NSFW): Part 1 / Part 2

Untamable Masterlist (Omegaverse AU)

Libero S/O

Personal Performer (Mob AU)

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Tendou Satori

Perfect Masterlist (Omegaverse AU)

Alpha!Tendou (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt: “Want some help?” (NSFW)

D12: Vagina Worship (NSFW)

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Shirabu Kenjirou

Alpha!Shirabu (Omegaverse AU)

Prompt 62: “If you don’t like my teasing then why are you moaning?” (NSFW)

Johzenji High

Terushima Yuuji

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Inarizaki

Miya Atsumu

Buckling Knees

Prompt: “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Selfish (Omegaverse AU)

Date Tech

Futakuchi Kenji

Hate-Fuck (NSFW)

Nohebi Academy

Daishou Suguru

“Sorry, He’s Busy” (NSFW)

Itachiyama Academy

Sakusa Kiyoomi

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

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rocorambles · 3 years

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Let’s Play A Game

Pairing: Kyoutani x Reader

Genre/Warnings: NSFW, Cock Slapping, Cum Play, Fluff and Smut

Summary: Let’s play a game, Kentarou. If you behave, you get a reward. If you act up, you get a punishment. Choose wisely~

You can’t remember exactly how this whole tradition started. It had been a spur of the moment decision you had made when you were both second years at Aoba Johsai in a desperate attempt to get your boyfriend to rejoin the volleyball club.

Kyoutani loves volleyball, even if he’s too stubborn to admit it, and you can feel something heavy in your chest every time you two pass the gym on your way back home and you see his longing look that he tries to hide from you. But he’s never been subtle and you sigh when he unconsciously tightens his grip on your hand and clenches his jaw as the two of you walk further and further away from the sound of balls ricocheting off of arms, floors, and walls, Iwaizumi’s stern voice echoing throughout the gymnasium, and Oikawa’s cheerful lilt.

You hope that his love for the sport will overcome his hot headedness when it comes to your senpais. But of course it doesn’t and having had enough of your boyfriend moping around like an abandoned puppy, one day you forcefully drag his growling, snarling figure to the gymnasium, smirking at the way he doesn’t resist all that much despite the scowl on his face.

All he needed was a little nudge in the right direction and you lecture him about at least trying to get along with his upperclassmen, offhandedly sticking on a promise of a reward or a punishment depending on how he behaves before shoving him through the doors before he can retort.

If you’re honest, you had forgotten about the reward or punishment addendum, so when you pick up Kyoutani from his first practice back you’re surprised when he tentatively approaches you like a hopeful puppy.

“I didn’t get into a fight with the third-years.”

You’re taken aback by both the statement and the quiet tone of his voice and the two of you just stare at each other in silence, Kyoutani in anticipation, you in confusion.

“You said that there would be a reward?”

You don’t know whether to laugh or gape at your boyfriend and the sound that comes out of your mouth is an embarrassing guffaw. But when all he does is expectantly look at you, you can’t help the soft flutter in your heart and you pull him down by the collar of his shirt, planting a firm succinct kiss on his lips before pulling back and ruffling the top of his head affectionately. And you giggle at the faint blush you see and the upward twitch of his lips he’s trying to hide as you both straighten.

But the peaceful atmosphere is broken up by obnoxious cheering from behind the two of you and Kyoutani doesn’t need to try hiding his smile anymore, an angry glare spreading across his face as Oikawa and Hanamaki whoop and holler about their kouhai getting some action, Matsukawa giving a thumbs up, and even Iwaizumi smiling fondly at the two of you.

Needless to say, when the four third-years find out about the little game their Mad Dog and his precious girl have going on, Oikawa and Hanamaki spend most of their time trying to teasingly sabotage their underclassmen after every practice and match, over dramatizing and reacting when they see you show up to pick up your boyfriend, whining and complaining about how mean Mad Dog-chan was. And you can’t help joining them in messing around with your boyfriend, flicking him on the forehead much to their amusement and refusing to touch him, even for a quick peck on the cheek, internally laughing at how adorable he is when he slightly pouts at you, looking like a kicked puppy as he trails behind you, sulking as you both walk home.

But Iwaizumi takes pity on the fiery athlete, knocking a volleyball against Oikawa’s head and holding Hanamaki in a headlock when the two are being particularly relentless in their teasing, sending a small smile your way when he tells you your boyfriend was perfectly fine and Kyoutani perks up at the compliment, staring intently at you as you grab both his hands in yours and eagerly leaning in as you move forward to sweetly lock lips with him before you giggle and walk back home hand in hand with him.

It’s a sweet back and forth neither of you ever tire of, but as the current third-years graduate and both of you become third-years yourselves, the stakes go up as both of you officially enter adulthood.

Yahaba becomes the new referee of your little game and although he’s nowhere near as mischievous or eager about throwing Kyoutani under the bus as Seijohj’s ex-captain, he lets Kyoutani get away with much less as far as temper and attitude are concerned. And you can’t blame him. The three of you are now the highest in the school pecking order, the ones everyone else is looking up to as role models, and appearances are more important than ever especially in a sport where teamwork and morale are so vital to performance.

And not even Kyoutani dares to argue or grumble too much as Yahaba and you both scold him together when he snaps at an underclassmen for fumbling a ball, refuses to help teach or instruct the new members, knowing deep down that both of you are right, that it’s time to shed his lone Alpha attitude if they want any chance of making it to Nationals.

But on the other hand, while the new “punishments” are certainly harsher than before, the rewards are sweeter than ever and Kyoutani can’t stop hungrily staring you down when Yahaba gives you a swift thumbs up, rolling his eyes as he flees before he can (once again) witness Mad Dog crashing his lips against yours in a passionate embrace, calloused hands tightly gripping your waist as he practically devours you, tasting every inch of your mouth, not breaking apart until both of you are panting messes, greedily gulping down much needed air before clashing against each other over and over and over again until Yahaba is screaming at both of you to get a room already.

You wonder if the game will ever get old, ever lose its appeal, but years and years pass and the game continues through graduation, through college. And now here you are, full grown adults, game still going strong and you laugh at the short straightforward text you get from Tsukishima.

“He was fine.”

If someone had told you back when you were still in highschool that the beanpole from Karasuno and your boyfriend would be teammates, let alone friends in the future, you would have laughed your ass off. But life has unexpected twists and Tsukishima is now a close friend to both of you, a frequent guest at the apartment you share with your boyfriend. And you can’t help but chuckle at how surprisingly well the two get along, their mutual dislike for pointless pleasantries and superficial social niceties joining the two at the hip.

But there’s no time for too much reminiscing, not when your boyfriend is on his way back home and you quickly prepare yourself, donning a skimpy black fishnet lingerie set and a matching black collar with a silver heart in the front as you coyly situate yourself on your bed and patiently wait.

Your hand slips under your panties as the front door unlocks and you unabashedly moan as your fingers slowly circle and rub your clit, smirking at the way you can hear a muffled curse and footsteps quickening towards you in response. And when he finally appears in the doorway, you slip two fingers deep inside of you, letting your eyes roll back and your jaw drop open at the stretch.

You barely have time to grow accustomed to the digits inside of you before a cock is being crudely slapped and rubbed against your face and you can’t help the lewd whine of approval that escapes you as you deeply inhale the familiar musk, tongue instinctively lolling out in a desperate attempt to taste the delicious meal in front of you, fingers beginning to thrust in and out of your increasingly slick hole.

The only warning you have is a growl before his tip is making its way into your drooling mouth and you obediently let a hand grab you by the back of your head, unresisting as you’re ruthlessly shoved forward, your throat and mouth being forced to accept the hard length until your nose is brushing against the coarse hair of your boyfriend’s groin, the fullness and comfort of being filled on both ends only making you leak even more.

You don’t know how many times he’s had you in this exact position. All you know is that it’s been enough times that it feels right, feels perfect, feels amazing for your mouth and throat to be used as nothing more than a warm hole for him to use as his hips piston back and forth, cock plundering every inch of your orifice, pleasure coursing through you from being used so thoroughly, from adequately pleasuring your lover, his low grunts and groans going straight to the drenched hole between your legs, and you swear you could cum just like this.

But Kyoutani has other plans for the two of you and he sharply smacks your cheek with his saliva coated cock and warningly bares his fangs at you when you whine as he pulls out. You pout as you reluctantly stop playing with your leaking cunt, letting strong arms manhandle you into his preferred position, a wanton high-pitched keen coming out of you as you’re put on full display, hands pushing hard on the back of your thighs until you’re bent in half, shaped in a perfect mating press.

You feel so vulnerable, pussy walls clenching as the cool air hits the apex of your widely spread thighs. And you think that this must be what prey feels like before it’s devoured, breathing becoming shallow as arousal curls inside of you at the predatory gaze Kyoutani has you pinned down with as he licks his lips when he takes a moment to finally fully appreciate the little outfit you’ve put on for him, something dark gleaming in his eyes at the dark collar wrapped around your pretty little neck, marking you as his, practically salivating as his gaze continues down, noticing how your nipples obscenely peek out from between the fishnet material, registering just how little the thin open fabric does to cover your glistening pussy.

Patience has never been Kyoutani’s strong suit and although he’s managed to tone things down from his wild days as a second-year, leaving the nickname Mad Dog far behind him, some things don’t change and you squeal when your panties are being shoved to the side, Kyoutani not even having the patience to fully take them off before he’s plunging deep inside of you in one swift motion, almost immediately starting a brutal pace as he hammers in and out of you.

Your measly fingers pale in comparison to the way the cock inside of you forcefully stretches you apart and the position makes your mind go blank as he reaches places inside of you your fingers can never hope to touch. All you know is the way his fat cock drags against your walls, the way the spongy spot inside of you is constantly stimulated with every thrust, and all you can do is take, take, and take as you’re physically held in place by the man above you and inside of you, unable to even writhe, only able to toss your head back and forth in delirious rapture.

You can feel a familiar build-up growing inside of you, lust, desire, and arousal tangling together in an intoxicating and addicting cocktail and needy whimpers slip past your lips as one of your hands slip down between your legs, furiously rubbing your clit as you breathily tell your lover how close you are.

And how can Kyoutani not join you over the edge as you fall to pieces underneath him wailing his name, looking every bit like the epitome of debauchery as your neck arches and your face goes stupid in utter bliss, feeling like literal sin as your tight walls clench and milk him?

Something possessive and warm curls inside of him at the silly smile that stretches across your face as he buries himself one last time inside of you, thick white spurts filling you up, and he can’t help how he leans down to capture your lips intimately, savoring your taste before lightly nipping and tugging at your lower lip with his teeth as he pulls away, carefully repositioning both of you until you’re both side by side, lower bodies still connected as he tucks you under his chin and holds you close, letting you snuggle your head into his toned chest.

It’s tempting to just melt into his arms, get lost to the rhythmic beating of his heart, but as the pangs of pleasure begin to dull to a pleasant thrum, you think of dinner, laundry, cleaning, and you sigh as you try to wiggle your way out of the comforting hold, only to yelp when Kyoutani responds by pulling you back to him, squeezing you even tighter as he petulantly growls.

“Kentarou! We need to go wash up and then get dinner started. It’s not good for you to not eat anything after practice. You’re a professional athlete now! You have to take better care of your body.”

You snort when he reluctantly loosens his grip on you, laughing when his stomach rumbles and an embarrassed flush graces his cheeks. But you curiously look at him when a hand gently wraps around your wrist before you can fully escape the cozy warmth of the bed and his warm body.

“Don’t wash up.”

“That’s disgusting, Kentarou. You came inside of me!”

It’s your turn for your face to heat up at the smug smirk that plays across your boyfriend’s face as he greedily eyes the white trail beginning to make its way down your inner thigh before making eye contact with you once more.

“Don’t wash up.”

And you scowl at how pleased he looks as he strategically places himself behind you as he helps you prep in the kitchen, whipping your head and glaring at him as he doesn’t even bother hiding how transfixed he is as the white trail drips further and further down your leg, threatening to land on the kitchen floor.

“Happy? Now can I please go wash up? I’m pretty sure all of it leaked out by now- KENTAROU!”

You yelp as strong hands grab you by the waist, a strangled moan echoing throughout the space as a familiar hard object is suddenly splitting your lower lips apart once again.

“Kentarou, wh-what are you-”

“You said you were empty so I’m just fixing that.”

“That’s not what I meant-”

But any rebuttal you have gets lost in gasps and moans as you’re bent over the counter, blinding pleasure coursing through your body all over again as the man behind you wildly ruts in and out of you and you can’t bring yourself to care about what you had been trying to say or do as you let yourself drown in delirious arousal once again.

Dinner and chores will just have to wait.

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Kinktober Day 26: A/B/O

Pairing: Kyoutani x Reader

Genre/Warnings: NSFW, A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha Kyoutani, Degradation, Breeding Kink, Knots, Cum Inflation, Dumbification, Primal Play

Kyoutani is an alpha through and through, so much so that most omegas are terrified of him, cowering and scurrying away from his strong scent, his angry scowl, his fierce demeanor. But he doesn’t mind. He wonders if something’s wrong with him as he scrunches his nose distastefully at the cloyingly sweet smell of the omegas around him, rolls his eyes at their high-pitched soft voices, sneers at how easily they bow their heads when he walks pass.

Weak. Submissive. Docile.

Thing all alphas should love in a potential mate and yet the thought of his mate having any of those attributes makes him cringe. And he wonders if he’s destined to be forever alone, until he meets you.

He’s startled by the loud voice in the usually quiet spa he goes to for weekly massages. Being a professional athlete is straining on the body and he allows himself this one luxury, religiously coming back to this small spa run by omegas. It’s a bit uncommon for a business to be run by omegas, but when it’s a spa that also specializes in ‘happy endings’ it makes sense and despite the fact that Kyoutani isn’t incredibly fond of omegas, even he needs to answer nature’s calling and sate his alpha’s needs.

Omegas as a whole tend to be quiet and meek, so he thinks you must be a customer, but when you step out of the back room to greet him, he stiffens at your scent. It’s...bearable and that’s more than he can say for any omega he’s ever smelled before.

Intrigued, he watches as you energetically bound towards him, staring him straight on, no hesitation or intimidation evident in you as you approach him and for the first time in his life, he can feel the alpha inside of him rise with something more than just physical interest. He narrows his eyes as you grab his hand and pull him towards one of the private rooms, chest subtly puffing in pride at the way your eyes widen and can’t seem to tear away from his toned body as he undresses. And he relaxes into your aroused scent as he lays face down on the table.

It’s not the first time he’s been with an omega and yet there’s an energy in the air he’s never felt before and his alpha growls in desire as your hands travel across his body, exploring and mapping every inch of him. You’re talented at what you do and he’d think it was just a normal massage if it weren’t for the way you linger a bit too long on his ass, hands inquisitively groping it instead of kneading it and he growls at you to behave, cock beginning to twitch at the way your arousal grows heavier in the air at his harsh command.

He smirks when he turns over so that he’s now face up, amused by the way you practically drool at the sight of his hardening cock. But he forcefully grabs your hands and places them on his shoulders in a silent order to finish your job, intently staring at you as you go back to concentrating on the task at hand. He groans as you work out the knots and kinks in his neck and shoulders and thoroughly release the tension in his arms and legs, but he glares when you teasingly flick his nipples as you work on his chest, his alpha practically thrumming with energy at the thought of how it could wipe that mischievous grin off your face. And when you lightly brush your fingers along the whole length of his now fully erect cock, smugly winking at him, he grabs and pins you down on the table.

His alpha howls in pleasure as you fight and struggle against him, a wicked smile on your face as you make him work for your submission, and a sharp grin spreads across his own face as he answers your challenge. But you both know you don’t really stand a chance against him and sure enough, he has you on all fours underneath him, your face and chest pressed against the table with one of his hands on your upper back, your ass high in the air, presenting like a perfect bitch. And with his blood pumping from your playful scuffle, you look even more delectable, even more like a prey for him to devour.

You press your pussy against him desperately when he drags his tip through your dripping folds, shaking your hips in an effort to make him get on with it, but you stop with a moan when he slaps your ass hard with a calloused hand. Kyoutani takes a moment to just stare at how your needy pussy is literally dripping, your arousal coating your inner thighs, threatening to leak onto the table and his mouth waters, wondering how good you’d taste, how you’d writhe and moan on his tongue, smearing your juices all over his face, coating him with your scent. But the ache of his neglected shaft brings him back to more urgent matters and he slams his entire shaft inside of you with one powerful motion.

You wail, hands clawing at the table edges to ground yourself as he immediately starts a brutal pace, but there’s only pleasure, your omega panting like a bitch in heat from being filled and used so thoroughly by an alpha. Your eyes roll back and your tongue lolls out of your drooling mouth as you drown in the sensation of his cock dragging against your drenched walls and it feels so good, but your omega begins to whimper for more. And before you can register what’s happening, you’re chanting “knot, knot, knot” over and over again, cum, knots, and being bred the only things on your mind as Kyoutani continues to piston in and out of you.

His alpha goes feral at your words and Kyoutani grits his teeth as the knot at the base of his cock begins to grow and he sloppily thrusts a few more times before completely plunging his entire length inside of you, strong hands holding your waist tightly, making sure you can’t escape as his knot expands inside of you. Not that you want to escape at all when your face contorts in bliss, mouth begging for the alpha’s cum. And his alpha roars in triumph when he finally spills spurt after spurt of hot white strands inside of you, staring possessively as your lower stomach begins to inflate as he keeps on filling you, coating every inch of your insides, making sure that even long after he’s gone, you reek of him. And when the last drop has been milked from him, his alpha purrs at the mess he’s made of you, something warm radiating within him as he watches you babble “thank you, alpha” over and over again, mind fucked too silly to think of anything else.

Kyoutani doesn’t like omegas, but you might be the one exception, he thinks, as he cradles your exhausted form in his arms, waiting for his knot to go down, smiling at the way you instinctively bury your face in his scent gland for comfort.

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