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sluttsumu · 8 months
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☆ — ft. atsumu miya + getting leaked
warnings: 18+, tsumu being nasty
a/n: a little thought of mine, i can totally imagine msby being up in arms because there’s an “alleged” video out.
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atsumu is a nightmare for msby’s pr team.
at this point no one is even surprised when there’s a new viral vid on twitter of him fucking you from behind or stuffing his face in your ass. the lewd photography the two of you take may never have your faces in them but, it’s definitely you two, everyones knows that.
he has no shame, and neither do his teammates. the most recent scandal was a video of him fucking you in the new pair of handcuffs that seemed to get everyone’s attention.
it was another ordinary day for him as he walked in the locker room to see everyone on their phones after practice. the air was tense and everyone was thinking the same thing, he knew that they’d seen it and they were wondering why he didn’t care.
kiyoomi was the first to break the silence, as expected.
“so….miya”
atsumu flips his towel over his shoulder not even sparing his friend a glance. “how many times did you cum from watching it?” he cockily chuckled leaving the rest of the locker room in awe.
“SO IT IS YOU” bokuto exclaimed before starting to laugh along side hinata.
“i have no idea what you’re talkin’ about bo-kun”
the devil was a liar, and so was atsumu miya.
despite lying to his team claiming that the video wasn’t his, he enjoyed toying with the curiosity of others.
sakusa muttered a small “tch” under his breath as he reached into his pocket for his phone.
the video started playing.
atsumu’s lips curl into a smile as he finally turns to face the rest of the locker room as sakusa holds his phone to the blondes face. “that’s literally your girlfriend, miya.”
experiencing it was one thing but watching it was something else. the 20 second video played over and over again of your face stuffed into the sheets as atsumu fucked you full of his cum, your muffled whining echoed throughout the room until sakusa finally turned his phone off.
“she sounds pretty doesn’t she?” he smirked.
everyone was guilty to getting off to you, and atsumu knew that, it simply boosted his pride.
grabbing his bag his walks to the door, but doesn’t leave until spewing condescending words just to keep his friends on their toes.
“knock yourselves out.”
the door closes behind him meanwhile everyone looks at each other confused before receiving a collective notification, to a google drive with all of your porn on it.
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© — SLUTTSUMU 2023
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angelatsumu · 2 years
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dumb.
in which hq men dumbify their s/o.
warnings: NSFW, minors dni <3 dumbification, dom!character x sub reader, size kink (kinda), daddy mention (suna), kinda bratty reader (ushi), afab!reader.
NSFW after the cut <3
m. atsumu <3
he’s been fucking your messy cunt for what felt like hours, and all you’ve ever been able to say is ‘please ‘tsumie’ until your stupid little cunt would drool for him again, then it was ‘cu-cumming’. he’s not sure how he managed to get you to this point, but he’s more than proud of being able to last this long. with each whimper—tsumie—he feels his abdomen tighten, cock twitching inside your gummy walls at the name. you’ve only ever whimpered such a title when he’s got you like this, cheeks flushed and damp with your salty tears, pussy throbbing around him. sweat collected along your hairline and your eyes crossed from pleasure, body overheating from the overflow of ecstasy. his beautiful, bratty girl whimpering nothing but broken sentences below him has his throat closing up, feels like he can’t breathe you’re so tight around him. he’s loves when you’re cockdrunk, brain dumping all vocabulary to save room for the feeling of his cock dragging along your sweet walls. he thinks his cock’s imprinted in your silly little brain, and with another tsumie, he’s certain that’s where it’ll stay.
u.wakatoshi <3
toshi’s large in every sense of the word, yet you insist on minial prep before sinking onto his fat cock. every time he scolds you, “remember last time, dear”, and every time you swat his hand away from your clit the moment your second orgasm from his fingers washes over you. the exacerbated sighs that leave your lips when you’re determined makes him chuckle because knows this will be exactly like before. in this moment, he was correct. like before, you’d used every braincell in that cute little noggin of yours to concentrate on sheathing his fat cock inside you. by the time the base of his girthy cock met your pelvis, you’d expended all energy and your brain had been turned to mush. the act of sinking down onto his length had a weak orgasm racing through you, cunt struggling to squeeze properly around him. he grunts at the feel of your wasted orgasm, wincing at just how tight the fit was between you. you’re babbling now, begging for something despite how full you already are. to appease you, his precious girl, he snaps his hips upward and forcing a whine from your lips. he thinks that’ll silence your incessant babbling, but he’s wrong as your dazed eyes focus on his own, unintelligible begging for more falling from your lips.
s.rintaro <3
suna’s entire world halts when he hears the beginnings of an unintelligible, overstimulated babble. usually you start with a single whimpered daddy as he’s pressing your little pink vibrator against your clit for the fourth time. his eyes—once focused on the junction between the two bodies—shoot up to watch your fucked out features, glinting with amusement. he knows he’s got you, knows that his cock is like a broken record occupying all your thoughts. he drags his cock lazily in your tight walls once more, rolling the vibrator along your clit as you weakly thrash beneath him. you’re babbling for some sort of relief, but the moment he pulls away the vibe he hears the sniffly tears on the verge of returning. you’re insatiable and bratty, too dumb to truly comprehend what you need. you’re begging for more, and he’s giving you every inch of him with unrelenting strength; you’re still unsatisfied. your mind’s fuzzy, eyes squeezed shut as another orgasm shutters through you. your body’s betraying you, thrashing to escape his calculated assault on your cunt; your mouth allows nothing but the dirtiest of whines and whimpers for more. “shh, baby. no need to fret, daddy’s gonna do all the thinkin’ for you”
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xfgpng · 1 year
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“oops?”
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he’s going to pull out. he repeats it like a mantra in his head because he knows he’ll forget if he doesn’t. he’s all about taking risks but this was dangerous.
you’re not on the pill, he’d never ask that of you and he respects you enough to know his place when it came to your body. he just gets so lost in your pussy and it hugs him so tightly like it doesn’t want him to leave. he doesn’t want to leave either. he loves your pussy so much, he’s emotionally attached to her so he’ll gladly cum if he could but you never told him it was okay. he won’t do that to you even if his body is begging him to stuff you full.
he’s so close, his abdominal muscles are tightening up fast and the way you’re moaning so high and pretty, he’s scared he’ll lose it any moment and he really is going to pull out, he goes to move his hips but your legs lock around his waist and you moan right in his ear.
“cum for me” you whine, biting his earlobe and he’s gone. he doesn’t remember the last time he’s ever came that fucking hard that he gets a cramp in his leg.
“baby” he whines. he doesn’t even know what to say because he’s still in shock from his orgasm and you’re giggling.
“oops” you gasp, eyes hazy as you grin up at him
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|| bokuto, ushijima, sakusa, atsumu&aran
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the-travelling-witch · 5 months
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don’t mind me being horny on main
pairings: atsumu :: osamu :: suna x fem! reader
warnings: smut/thirst, praise, degradation
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“Atta girl, yer takin’ it so well,” Atsumu pants, his hot breath fanning the shell of your ear from where your face is buried in his neck. You return his praise with a wanton moan of your own, which only fuels the desire that has his hips rutting faster against your own.
“That’s it, pretty, keep moanin’ my name like that.” His speech gets progressively more slurred as his hips lose their rhythm, a bead of sweat dripping from the tips of his bleach blond hair onto your shoulder. “Fuck, ‘m close. Yer close too, ain’t ya?”
His groan is unabashedly loud as your walls tighten around him more, clenching around him as your thighs scramble to hike up higher on his hips, pulling him closer with both your arms and legs before both of you come undone at the same time.
vs
“Yer such a slut, ain’t ya?” Osamu’s tone has your thighs rub against each other in what’s almost humiliation. But yeah, there’s no denying that you’re getting off on this just as much as he is, perhaps more. “Sorry, forgot ya can’t talk with my cock down yer tight, little throat.”
It’s condescending the way he’s talking to you but the wetness pooling between your thighs is testimony to how turned on you are. The pulsing of your neglected sex is desperate as you sink down on him until your jaw aches and your nose touches his pubes.
“Bet yer already ruinin’ those useless panties of yers.” He curses under his breath before his fingers tangle in your hair and hold you down on his dick, your nails leaving little crescents on his thighs for him to find tomorrow. “Only a whore like you would get off on choking on a cock like this. Guess if ya can keep this up, I’ll make sure ya get the stuffin’ ya want.”
vs
“Fuck, you’re amazing,” Suna groans, head thrown back as you clamp down on him at hearing his raspy voice. Then, his eyes are just as quickly back on the sight of the creamy ring forming around the base of his cock as your hands white-knuckle the sheets. “You like being fucked like this? Shit, you do-“
He cuts himself off with a curse and you whimper his name, tears of overstimulation pooling on the pillow underneath your face. When you squirm under the assault of his dick gliding the most sensitive parts of you, his palm presses down on your back to keep your back perfectly arched for him, his other hand reaching around to rub your clit to drive you over the brink of insanity.
“To think you’d get off on being treated like a toy, fuck-“ you sob out his name again on a particularly hard thrust, “you’re my pretty little slut, aren’t you? Yeah you are. You looked so gorgeous cumming all over my fingers earlier, you can give me another one, can’t you?”
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Tsumu who only got together with you to get in bed with you, but the moment your warmth envelops him he gets sooo pussy drunk, ready to pull out a ring then and there. Turns so whiny and begs you to let him cum and cum and cum inside. His eyes big with love when he finally pulls out and watched his cum ooze out of you pretty pussy 💕 swears he'll treat you so fucking well for all of your life 💕
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saetoru · 2 years
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KEEP WATCHIN’ — MIYA ATSUMU.
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「 SYNOPSIS 」 ⋮ atsumu + mirror sex - atsumu finds a good way to put his olympic medal to use
♱ kinktober ⋮ find the masterlist here !!
♱ pairing ⋮ MSBY! miya atsumu x reader
♱ length ⋮ 1.3k words
♱ contents ⋮ nsfw and 18+ content, fem! reader, mirror sex, teasing, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, pet names (princess, angel, baby)
♱ notes ⋮ a heavily edited repost of last year’s abandoned kinktober because i deactivated in the middle fjsjffdjskd
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atsumu’s olympic gold medal.
it sits hung up for all to see in your comfortable little condo, the light reflecting across the surface from the large windows that he specifically had his eyes out for. and much like your boyfriend himself, the medal holds a large presence, all eyes falling on it the moment anyone steps foot into the room.
truth be told, it’s such a shame that it just sits there—no good use for it other than sitting on display. atsumu’s worked much too hard for it all go to waste, he’s earned that medal, and he thinks it deserves a more meaningful use than a cheap effort of interior design. so when he watches you dust over it in your efforts to clean around the place one day, polishing the surface to bring back its usual shine, he finally knows exactly how he’ll use it.
“there ya go, princess,” atsumu smirks, watching as his large hands spread your thighs apart, your wet folds on display to the mirror in front of you. his fingers ghost right over your entrance, making you whine, bucking your hips to signal him to plunge them in—but he’s got better ideas. “patience, angel,” he kisses your shoulder, sucking on the skin gently, trailing to your neck.
“tsumu,” you insist. “need you to—”
“come on, baby,” he grins. “got somethin’ i want ya to put on first.” he reaches behind him, grabbing his gold medal—the same gold medal that he put his blood, sweat, and tears to win—and he places it over over your neck, dangling perfectly in between the valley of your breasts.
“your medal?” you furrow your eyebrows, watching as his eyes darken through the mirror the sight of your naked body sporting his life long achievements.
it can’t get much better than this, he thinks, two of his best prizes right before his eyes.
“fuck, baby,” he groans, dick twitching at the sight, aching with the need to be buried balls deep inside of your perfect cunt, feeling your walls hug around him tight like they always do. “ya look so perfect fer me, angel,” he whispers, “gonna fuck ya while ya watch how pretty ya look,” he smirks, eyes glinting with mischief as his hands roam to your breasts, thumbs rubbing over your nipples and pinching them between his fingers.
you mewl, leaning against him, back arching against his chest as he keeps at it. he toys with them, rolling his thumbs over the sensitive buds as you writhe in his grasp, and in an instant, one hand falls to your dripping cunt, his middle and ring fingers plunging into you, curling against your walls as his thumb runs over your clit.
“tsu-tsumu,” you gasp, eyes rolling to the back of your head—but not for too long because almost instantly, his hand leaves your tit to grab your face roughly and turn you to the mirror, squeezing your cheeks together as a warning. your eyes immediately dart between your legs, and you watch as his fingers thrust in and out of you, coated with your slick as they curl into you and make you cry out.
“keep watchin’, angel,” he warns, “don’t ya dare look away. want ya to see everythin’.” he thrusts his fingers into you a quickly, bullying his digits into you as they plunge into the spot that makes you keen, thighs quivering as you try to stay upright on your knees while he abuses your dripping folds with his fingers. you feel the knot in your stomach letting loose with a few more thrusts of his wrist, and your orgasm crashing over you in waves as you whine his name, gripping onto his arm tightly.
smirking, atsumu grinds his throbbing erection against your ass, groaning deeply at the small bit of friction he chases as he helps you ride out your high. he gives you a few moments to catch your breath, eyeing the contrast of the gold against your shiny skin, a layer of sweat leaving a sheen under the light.
“are ya ready, baby?” he strokes his aching cock a few times, moaning at the feel—and by now, his mind is fogged with nothing but the thought of sinking deep into you as he splits you open with his cock. “need ya,” he whines, “need ya so bad, always so good fer me.”
 he slowly pushes into your cunt, hands gripping your hips tightly. he watches with fascination as his length disappears, only to reappear as he pulls out and sinks back in. somehow, he thinks he feels it a thousand times more intensely when he actually watches himself fuck into you, seeing his thick girth get coated in your wetness right before him. moaning, he bucks his hips desperately into you, and you watch with equal fascination as atsumu falls apart behind you, lip in between his teeth and eyes screwed shut as he thrust in and out of you. he looks stunning, the reddish hue flushing over his cheeks, his hair messy and falling out of place, sticking to his sweaty forehead.
“tsumu,” you gasp, whining when he bites at your neck, sucking on the skin and leaving a small mark. “tsumu harder,” you plead.
and he listens, ramming into you from behind at a quicker pace, balls slapping against your ass as he whines into your skin, watching your expression morph into one of pleasure.
“fuck, angel, ya feel so good,” he groans, moaning when you clench down on him at his words. you both train your eyes at the way his swollen cock sinks into you over and over again, angeled thrusts meeting the spot that makes you see stars every time. gripping onto his arm tightly again, you dig your nails into the skin, making him grunt into your neck. 
“tsum—fuck, more, need more, please!” growling, his hand snakes over your hips to find your clit, rubbing harsh circles as you mewl at the added stimulation. your head falls back to his shoulder, bumping against him with every rock of his hips as he ruts into you.
“‘s that what ya needed, baby? need me ta spoil ya, huh?” he grins, watching through the reflection as your entrance swallows him in with each time he slips his tip past your folds. your face breaks with pleasure, every slam of his pelvis making your expression shatter. 
“so good—f-feels good, tsum,” you whine.
“sh-shit—ngh—so pretty for me, princess,” he moans, the knot in his own stomach seconds from coming undone, “gonna cum, baby. cum with—fuck—cum with me,” he babbles.
and not too long after, you cum together—moans falling in sync as your spines burn with the pleasure. you feel him sploppily roll his hips to aid you through your highs while you’re creaming around his cock, feeling him panting into your skin. his voice cracks as he calls out your name, broken curses falling past his parted lips as he shoots thick ropes of cum and paints your walls white. each ribbon he fucks into you clouds his mind with nothing but his orgasm as he thrusts into you, riding you both through your peaks.
“oh fuck, baby,” he whines, voice lilting slightly high pitched and chest heaving as he slows the bucking of his hips, coming to a stop once you’re both done. slowly, your eyes both train on his cock as pulls out of you, his cum oozing down your legs. your eyes haze over with lust and his softening member twitches, rehardening at the sight—and with one glance at each other’s eyes through the mirror, you both know you’re nowhere near done for the night.
you flash him an innocent smile, taking the medal hanging down your neck, bringing it up to your lips and planting a kiss to the cold surface—something that should be a sweet gesture, but it only makes something carnal stir deep within him.
“c’mon tsumu,” you murmur through batted lashes, “i wanna watch you fuck me again. please?” you pout. he blinks at you before groaning, instantly sinking into your awaiting heat once more, hands squeezing your hips hard enough to leave handprints.
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aztecbrujeria · 5 months
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His ass bounced off your hips, the recoil making it jiggle just right, the sounds of lube making that “squelch” echo. The way his hard dick and heavy sack slap against his lower belly while you reach around, resting your weight on his back, and stroke his slick shaft from base to tip. You watched his shoulders tense and his ass suck your silicone toy deeper inside.
The way every vein pulsed inside your too small hand while you twisted around his tip made your own pussy clench around nothing. You heard him whimper and moan like a bitch in heat before straightening up and pulling up a knee to really put your hips into it.
Gods the way he’s wrecked, drool spilling down his chin, tears streaming down his cheeks as you circle your hips and really thrust deep inside his gooey, stretched out hole…he looked so pretty wrecked and messy from the lube and false cum you filled his guts up with��
Itto, True form Sukuna, Toji, Choso, Kenjaku, Kaveh, Wriothesley, König, Bokuto, Keiji, Kuroo, Tendou, Atsumu, Osamu, Link, Cloud, L, Izuku, Shinso, Tighnari
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shingekinosimpson · 2 years
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Horny Haikyuu!! Headcannons
aka the imaginatively titled 'How they like to fuck you.'
Featuring: Tanaka, Asahi, Daichi, Sugawara, Oikawa, Atsumu bonus Bokuto!
18+ mdni
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Tanaka: If there's anyone who can make you feel like the most beautiful thing in the world it's Tanaka. He loves it when you ride him, gazing up at you like he can barely believe you're real. His hands roam everywhere, unable to decide which part of you he wants to touch the most - squeezing your hips, stroking from your stomach up to your chest, caressing your thighs, digging his fingertips into your ass - he wants it all. And christ does he sound good, his quiet 'oh god's and overwhelmed moans as he watches you switch between bouncing and rolling your hips. It's commendable how long he lasts given the effect you have on him.
Asahi: Similar to Tanaka, Asahi is another king of making you feel worshipped, staring at you in awe as you bounce on his cock. 'Fuck you're so beautiful' he chokes, as you grasp his shoulders and impale yourself over and over on his length. He loves doing this in a seated position, holding you close and drawing your breast into his warm mouth as you take what you need. However, even a sweetheart like Asahi has his limits and when you reach yours, thighs trembling and pleas spilling from your lips as you beg for him, something in Asahi snaps. The tables turn very quickly when Asahi hoists you up and slams you down on the mattress, practically bending you in half as he pounds into you. You both moan loudly against each other’s lips, before coming hard and long with a cry of the other’s name.
Daichi: Back your ass up into this boy at your own risk! You used to think of 'spooning' as something quite sweet and snuggly. Not anymore! You quickly learn that nothing gets Daichi riled up more than when you sleepily roll onto your side and shuffle your hips back to meet his. He paws at you, caressing and squeezing you awake, pressing his growing erection against your curves. He likes to keep you in this position throughout, holding one of your knees bent as he literally fucks you sideways. The moans he muffles into the back of your neck get louder when he uses his free hand to play with your clit. You clench hard around him, your keening and desperate cries of his name barely drowning out the slap of his hips against your ass as he finally spills inside of you.
Sugawara: Nothing gets Suga off more than you begging for him, so expect to be teased within an inch of your life! He knows exactly what he's doing when he briefly kisses your shoulder, lets his hand linger a little too long on your waist or brushes his thigh against yours. But he never initiates anything, taking great pleasure when you finally give in and start kissing him, moaning at the feeling of his tongue sliding against yours. Sometimes the teasing stops there, sometimes it doesn't. After undressing you both, Suga stops. "What do you need sweetheart?" You beg him to touch you. "Take a seat then," he grins patting his knee. You straddle his thigh and he gently takes your hand, pressing it against his hard cock. "Let's see how well you touch me first." You can't help rolling your hips against his tense quads as his pants and keens get louder. His thigh is slick and sticky with you by the time he finally gives in to your demands. He makes you come, embarrassingly quickly, on just his fingers before laying you down and fucking you properly.
Oikawa: This smug bastard needs put in his place and what better way to do it than to have him tied to the bed with your panties stuffed in his mouth. His muffled grunts and moans sound so good when you're riding him, watching how the muscles in his arms flex the closer he gets. If you're feeling generous you'll let him come with you. Most of the time though, his bratty behaviour warrants a different approach. On those occasions you take exactly what you need, growling at him not to come. Once you're satisfied, it's time for some serious edging. He thrashes wildly as you stroke his slick cock, sobbing and keening when you finally, finally give him permission to come.
Atsumu: Absolute king of eating pussy. Nothing gets this boy off more than devouring you over and over. Sometimes he's nice enough to listen to your demands for his cock, sliding into your sloppy cunt after pulling one blissful orgasm from you with his tongue. Other times he gets completely carried away, relentlessly lapping at you as he holds you in place. The feeling of your thighs tensing and clenching as you try to squirm has him moaning into your pussy and - more often than not - rutting into the bedsheets as he chases his own release.
Bokuto: yells Hey! HEY! HEYY!! the first time he sees your pussy
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iwaizumis-bitch · 2 years
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PERV-FECT DAY FOR A POOL PARTY!
haikyuu + aot men being pervy at the pool!
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CONTENT WARNINGS: pervy men, groping/fondling, semi-public male masturbation, non-con photos
WORD COUNT: 858
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the sunscreen applies
they just want a feel! that can’t be that bad, right? he'll offer to lather you up, big hands feeling every inch of your skin that he could. 'sorry, it's cold', he'll whisper into your ear, massaging the sunscreen into your shoulders. he'll dip lower, fighting the dirty thoughts in his mind to unclasp the frilly bikini. they'll smooth over your mid-back, fingertips pressing into your ribs. truth is, he didn't really want to be here. a pool party just wasn't his scene. but if he got to feel you all over with no excuse? he would put up with it. his fingers trail upwards slowly cupping your tits gently from the side, cock stirring in his swim trunks. he'll pull away after a few moments, continuing lathering the cream down to your lower back, tongue poking out between his lips as he stares at your ass, barely covered by the flimsy bikini bottoms. he takes in a sharp breath, hands moving to cup your ass cheeks before his mind could comprehend what he was doing. you didn't move away, much to his shock. you breathed out a sigh of..relief?, maybe even pleasure? as he fondled your ass cheeks, rubbing in the cream with his cock leaky in his board shorts. you finally turn around, giving him a few of those perfect tits as you looking at with a sultry look in your eyes through your sunglasses. 'thank you, (name), but it's not really that sunny today', you say, giving him a coy smirk as he looks at the sky, which was mostly cloudy. fuck.
kenma, sakusa, levi, armin, tsukishima, kyoutani, aone, kageyama, asahi, akaashi
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swim buddies
swim buddies!! they’ll dive into the water below you, getting a blurry peek of your pretty body through the chlorine. he’ll challenge you to all kinds of games, swimming races, who can hold their breath the longest, but his favourite game to play is chicken fighting. whenever someone brings it up, he’s always opting you to be his partner, bragging about how good you two are together. he’ll crouch under the water, a small smirk catching the corner of his lips as he feels your thighs wrap around his head. he loops his arms around them, using your hips to hold you up. god, he just wishes his face was the other way around, but this would have to do. he’ll hold onto you tightly as you attempt to knock the other girl off, giggling and swaying all over the place, after you almost slip off, he’ll grab your asscheeks to keep you in place. he hopes no one’s wearing goggles, because his cock is rock hard against his his shorts as he feels your squeeze your thighs around his head. eventually, you lose your balance and fall over, splashing into the water. he grabs you by your waist, pulling you back up much to your dismay. as you roll your eyes at him. ‘you always drop me!’, you complain, leaning your head against the brick ledge against the pool. he only chuckles bashfully, flicking your forehead teasingly. ‘not my fault you wiggle around too much’, he retorts, resting his hand down on the ledge behind you. he’s glad you can’t see his other hand beneath the water, palming his erection through his jeans whilst he reminisces the feeling of your asscheeks on his hands.
atsumu, matsukawa, eren, jean, oikawa, hinata, kuroo, tendou, connie
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the sun tanners
the men who prefer to lay back in their sunchair, a pair of sunglasses over their eyes and the sun shining down on their stomachs. he'll have a pair of dark shades over his eyes, hiding his wandering eyes from anyone who was curious. he'll prop his knees up, resting a towel over them nonchalantly. then, he'll slowly slip a hand under the towel, under the elastic of his board shorts as he starts to toy with his cock. his eyes are glued on you, sitting on the edge of the pool with your feet dipped into the water. he could see the curve of your ass from here, aching to get a feel of it. he swore if he looked close enough, he could see your nipples becoming erect through the skimpy fabric which did a pathetic job of covering your tits. he breathes in shakily when you laugh at something the guy trying to chat you up says, making your chest jiggle seductively. he hisses, pressing his thumb against the head of his cock as it leaks with pre cum. it wasn't enough, seeing you like this now. he quickly used his other hand to pull his phone from his bag, doing a double take to check no one was behind him to witness the perverted act he was about to commit. he quickly opened the camera app, using his pointer and thumb to zoom in the camera as far in as he could. he lifts his phone up to his face, pretending to be scrolling through social media as he presses the white button repeatedly. capturing your sexy body in all different angles and poses, and you were oblivious to it. oblivious to the fact that he would shortly leave, examining his photography work with a small smirk on his face. you were too easy.
ushijima, erwin, sugawara, zeke, reiner, suna, osamu, iwaizumi
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complexgods · 2 years
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Atsumu would look so pretty if you sucked on his cock. Just teasing him, licking and suckling the pink tip like it was a lollipop, making him squirm and breathlessly beg for more, but he knows that if he tried to thrust his hips into your mouth you would pull away and deny his orgasm, or worse yet, ruin it on purpose. He wants to be such a good boy for you, so he just bites his lip and grabs the sheets beside him, whining,
"Please baby please, I need more I need to feel the back of your throat, please make me cum, hah-"
And who are you to deny him…
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miyazas · 2 years
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What gets better with age? Men. What’s the best type of man? Your rich boss.
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Boss!Iwaizumi who’s training college students to become athletic trainers, though he loves everyone in the class, he has a soft spot for you, his sweet little intern. You, who comes to the class everyday 15 minutes early. You, who watches him with big eyes when he tells the class about his time with the Olympic team when everyone else in the program starts to get bored. You, who always emails him late at night because you get nervous asking him questions in person, he’s just so big he practically dwarfs you, who wouldn’t be nervous. He can’t help but send you smiles and winks when he catches you staring at his bulging arms when he's showing off gym equipment to the group or send you small touches when you two are the only ones in the area. Once the internship is over maybe he’ll grow the courage to ask you on a date, teach you a few tips and tricks he’s learned over his many years.
Boss!Osamu who has hired you as his assistant since his last one retired. Who thinks you're absolutely stunning and he’s definitely too old for a pretty thing like you. You were the package deal, beautiful and a hard worker and he never wanted to to feel uncomfortable so he didn't try anything, simply watching from afar. That was until he hears you standing up for him from the nasty teens that came in for food and instead wreaked havoc. How, the salt and pepper hair that covers his body is normal and his chubby stomach doesn’t make him any less hotter than his famous twin brother, in fact he’s ‘hotter.’ So despite his age, few have ever said that and hearing it from you, he blushes. He gets bolder over time, sending you a small smirk, holding the small of your back when you two are the only ones in the kitchen, showing off his strength when he lifts multiple food crates. He can’t help it, he loves the way you blush and bite the insides of your cheeks.
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angelatsumu · 2 years
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needy gymbro!atsumu who can’t keep his hands off your ass in between sets and reps. gymbro!atsumu who’s so much bigger than you it makes him throb, needing to crowd you as soon as you get home <33 gymbro!atsumu who fucks you in front of a mirror so you can stare at his physique while he splits you open, tears dampening your cheeks.
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xfgpng · 1 year
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he couldn’t lie to himself. he’s always known how he felt about you and as much as he tells himself it’s so wrong, he can’t stay away from you.
he liked you first.
“this is wrong” you gasp against his lips but you grip him tighter, arms coming up to wrap around his neck so he can kiss you again.
it’s him that makes you feel this good. it’s his name you’re moaning and he’s the one you’re thinking about when you’re alone, not your boyfriend and certainly not his girlfriend.
“yeah” he agrees because it is wrong but he’s never wanted anything more in his life.
your pussy welcomes him like he’s meant to be inside you and you let him fuck you raw, something he doesn’t want to do with his girlfriend and he knows you’ll never let your boyfriend fuck you without a condom either.
“but you love it, don’t you baby?” he smirks, “you love me”
you nod, legs spreading wider all for him.
“yeah you do” he chuckles but he knows he feels the same way about you.
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|| bokuto, sakusa, atsumu, suna& iwaizumi
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northofneverland · 2 years
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Osamu has hated every gift his twin has given him. Osamu has hated almost every gift his twin has given him; except for the housewarming one. As he puts on the tacky apron embroidered with the saying “Kiss the Cook”, he turns to you expectantly, wagging his eyebrows.
“I don’t make the rules babe”, he says pointing to his chest.
Rolling your eyes, you saunter up to your boyfriend, brushing your soft lips against his, as you grin into the chaste kiss. Osamu wraps his arms tightly around your waist before lifting you onto the counter to keep him company. Watching him grab ingredients from the fridge and place them next to you, like clockwork, you ask “What’s cookin’ good lookin’?”.
No matter how many times he’s heard you say this, Osamu can’t help but smile to himself. After listing off a few options, he steals another kiss from you before he gets started with dinner and listens to you talk about your day.
Osamu will never tell his brother he likes the tacky apron because it isn’t the apron that he likes. It’s the extra few minutes he gets with you when he wears it.
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makasdisaster · 11 months
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Call me insane, put me in a padded room, lock me in a straight jacket, muzzle me
the relationship between two (twin) brothers is just so 😩 they have such a close bond like no one else every could with them it’s perfect, their perfect,
And I want to be sandwiched between them!
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