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hxltic · 1 year

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imagine bokuto fucking you so good from behind

you’re laid flat on your stomach, where he has two large hands digging into the small dip of your back. He’d already fucked you out, so now with every dragged curl of his hips, it feels ten times longer. He’d go slow before increasing speed.

Sweat is dripping down your body and wetting your hair. He does that lopsided full grin of his and brushes his own sweat droplets from his forehead, before shifting weight completely to his palms and slamming down almost fully parallel to your body. You were pinned. Your walls tugged against the length of him, massaging his cock in a way no fist can. You were tight but so fucking wet, and with every slap of his forgotten balls you get closer and closer to what,, your 4th orgasm?

“H-ah fuck! Oh m’god Ko-“

The bed rocks with every roll, your chin slowly falls with the weight of your head, and your eyes droop inconsistently. You start to mumble to no one into the covers.

“Mmph, fills s’gud,” you’d whine.

“Just hold out for me alright baby? You’re takin’ it like a fucking champ.”

He adjusts one hand to disperse along the whole portion of your back, allowing him to grab one arm and fold it into his hold. He copied the movements for the other while your hips naturally rise. You, him, and the bed bullied the supporting wall together, causing scratch marks of dark grey to stain it. With the loss of cognizance, you didn’t notice how he wasn’t as horizontal anymore, but was pressed more on his knees. The strength he even has to do that is insane— and honestly, you wish you could admit it—but you were too distracted by the slight upward angle this entailed.

If your eyes weren’t rolled back, they were now. Your jaw hung slack when they first shot wide, portraying on your face the exact feeling of ecstasy that ran through your veins. Bokuto noticed how you became stagnant for just a split second. Idle, even.

You then shivered and shook as you sporadically pushed your hips back in an escape. Of course, this was futile with no arms.

“H-Oh my fucking god Kotarō,” your voice was higher than he’d ever heard it.

He just roughed you up towards him, grabbing you by the fat of your ass connecting to your hips, and slipped himself back in like nothing happened. When you tried to wiggle away, you successfully got him to let one hand loose, but the consequence was that one shoulder was on the bed and the other wasn’t, so now your neck was craning to look at him by the side in doggy.

Thrusting into you in a new position where there was nothing left of his dick to see, you could’ve screamed. There was no buildup or anything, he hit the same spot about twice a second, but you were out of energy. In this moment he sacrificed speed for power. With a mindless, animalistic groan, you pushed against him from inside and came. The mixed-haired man smiled once white started to peek out whenever he thrusted. Your ass stained red along with your tightly held wrist.

So you laid there and took it all instead, half mentally here and half not. He only laughed that boisterous laugh from behind you and forced your hips down. They’d ricochet off, then return with momentum. It was hot and wet, a lewd scene with your mixed sounds and his loud grunts. And you know when Bokuto wants something, he goes all out.

He knew you knew the safe word, and he knew you knew when to use it; therefore, he’d fuck you until you could barely think. You loved it.

He’d taunt, “You tryna run away?”

“Hummph”

“sorry babe, what was that?”

“n’mm.”

“close enough.” he concludes breathlessly.

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emmyrosee · 6 months

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"Baby, have you seen my lip balm?"

Koutarou’s voice carries down the hall from the bathroom, and it makes you chuckle slightly as your thumbs don’t pause their scrolling. His words of slight panic have you not even a little surprised as you ignore them.

He’s always. Losing. Something. You’ve lost count of how many lip balms you’ve gotten him. The pairs of socks that end up scattered in the most obscure places. The phone chargers that are left randomly could power the entire city.

And while you’re not necessarily fed up with it, it definitely happens more than it should, and you’re not sure how to keep things from getting lost in his grasp and out of his sight.

With a sigh, you get up and make your way down the hall, grabbing your own lip balm and opening the bathroom door. The room is turned upside down, cabinets opened and flipped inside out, there’s stuff everywhere, and sure enough, no lip balm.

“Koutarou,” you scold, fake in your tone but serious enough to make him whine. You take out your own lip balm to rub it in just slightly.

“It was an accident!”

“Where was the last time you had it?”

“When I went to practice.”

“….okay. Which day of practice?”

“I’m not sure,” he whines.

“Koutarou.”

“Don’t say my name like that!” He whines. “I swear this one was supposed to be the last one! God, baby, this is killing me, I’m so sorry-“

Your hands move up to ungracefully cup his cheeks, pulling him down towards you with no real effort from him, given his surprise. With that, you offer him a big, noisy kiss, which he returns excitedly. Your lips press together, parting slightly to tease before pushing back again.

You hear him hum happily, trying to connect the kiss more before you gently push him away, sending him off with scarlet cheeks and a slightly glossy pout and a dopey look on his face.

“One more. I will buy you one more,” you say firmly, patting him on the chest before stalking away from him and leaving him in shock.

“Or you could do that!” He yelps. “Kissing me works just as good!”

“That won’t help you learn your lesson!”

He calls a quick “i won’t need a lesson!” after you, but you just chuckle and shake your head, picking up your phone to order a few extra chapsticks to scatter around the house.

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illarii · 1 year

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#fukurodani #duolingo #bokuto #bokuto kotaro #bokuto haikyuu #bokuto fluff #bokuto fanart #haikyuu #haikyuu fanart #hq #hq fanart #hq bokuto #sketching #haikyuu sketching #duolingo being duolingo #fanart #anime fanart #haikyuu!!#akaashi

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ilygetou · 1 year

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pussydrunk! bokuto who let’s out loud moans of your name as he sinks his thick cock deep inside your gooey cunt, whines n’ groans at the way your cunt is fluttering and tightening around him <3

pussydrunk! bokuto who can’t get enough of your pussy, he would eat you out until your overstimulated to the point all you could think about is him and only him. His cock would be uncomfortably hard while eating you out, his tongue collecting all your juices and spreading them across your folds while he would be humping the mattress underneath him for some kind of friction.

pussydrunk! bokuto who would willingly ignore his rock hard cock just for your own pleasure, fingering you until you cum at least once or twice on his digits <33

pussydrunk! bokuto who cums in you as soon as he pushes the tip of his length inside your warm cunny:( would mummer apologies as he sloppily rocks his hips into yours — despite his cock being so sensitive right now, he’s still so addicted to the feeling of your pussy that he can’t pull out :<.

#new era guys #bokuto smut #haikyu x reader #haikyu smut #bokuto x reader #bokuto haikyuu #hq x reader #hq smut #bokuto headcanons

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eydi-andrius · 27 days

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Headcanons of Bokuto Koutaro being in a Relationship

- Loves back hug and kissing your cheeks to greet you when he sees you

- Will make sure he showered when you told him you hate being hugged or touched when he is sweaty

- People will always wonder why he never talks about you when he is playing volleyball but he respects your wishes for your relationship to be private

- If you're wearing glasses, he’ll hold it for you if you wanted to wash your face, he make sure not to touch the glass

- Will give you a wide grin every time he sees you waiting for him after a game

- If you have a pet, will absolutely spoil your baby, but you will always be your pet’s favorite which makes him sad at times

- If you have a dog, and your dog one day decided to sleep beside him, head resting on his leg or lap, he will silently scream and takes thousands of photos of them

- If you love eating snacks, he will make sure to buy some after a game or a practice before he come home

- Not a bouquet kind of guy, but he will always buy stuff he thinks you will love or looks cute on you

- Loves to take selfies to update you

- A type of guy that if you feel uncomfortable wearing your cloth, even if it is a crop top, will not hesitate to exchange what he’s wearing and play with it

- If you have an argument or just a misunderstanding, his whole team will chat you up because he would just stay in the corner, dark clouds looming on his head

- Will most likely initiates holding hands and kissing

- His wallpaper is you wearing a pretty dress or overall just being a cutie

- Will always have time for you and update you about his whereabouts even if you don't ask

- Will purposely wink in the camera, if he knows you're watching an interview of him

- Weirdly enough, Bokuto gets jealous easily especially knowing that he spend most of his time in court than with you

- Your parents will probably love him

- If you have siblings, they will probably love Bokuto more than you lol

- Thinks you're a goddess even if you don’t shower the whole day and hair is a mess

- If you're suffering from period cramps, he would place his huge hand in your tummy, knowing it is warm and comforting for you

#bokuto koutaro #bokuto #hq bokuto #haikyuu bokuto #bokuto haikyuu #bokuto headcanons #bokuto x reader #bokuto x you #bokuto x fem!reader #bokuto x y/n #bokuto koutarou #bokuto koutaro x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu #bokuto koutaro fluff #bokuto fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n

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moonbieee · 11 months

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That Bokuto with his hair down 👁👁💛✨

#bokuto #bokuto kōtarō #bokuto koutarou #koutarou bokuto #bokuto hq #bokuto haikyuu #haikyuu!!#ハイキュー #haikyuu fanart #art #fanart

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doumadono · 6 months

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Warnings: post-timeskip Kōtarō, fem!Reader, spanking, light masochism?

Summary: Your deep trust in Kōtarō led you to desire trying something new and exciting with him

A/N: This marks my fourth standalone fic for this delightful Kinktober. Brace yourself for a tantalizing read! Today's prompt: spanking

You loved your boyfriend, Kōtarō, with all your heart, but your paths took you in different directions. While you were eager to explore and try new things, he seemed more conservative and reluctant to venture beyond his comfort zone.

After days of persistent requests and almost pleading, he finally agreed to try out some enticing new experience, at least in your opinion.

Smack!

"Like that?" he asked, his eyebrow cocked.

"Harder." You lay sprawled on your stomach across Kōtarō's lap, a thrilling mixture of need and excitement coursing through you as he agreed to explore new realms of passion with you.

His hand descended once more upon your ass, but it still felt disappointingly gentle, prompting a needy whine to escape your lips. "What? Too gentle for your taste?" Kōtarō inquired, his voice tinged with a hint of concern.

With a scoff and a playful smirk, you responded, "Babe, I want it to sting. This feels more like a friendly high-five."

Smack! Smack! Smack! Each of the smacks was incredibly gentle, almost as if he was lightly patting instead of smacking.

Kōtarō's voice retained its honeyed sweetness, despite the unusual context, as he expressed his reluctance, "I don't want to hurt you, babe."

You appreciated his caring nature, but you shifted your body slightly in his lap, allowing you to meet his soft, golden eyes. Speaking in a hushed tone, you traced a teasing finger up and down his arm, your desire unmistakable in your words, "Darling, don't sweat it, you couldn't possibly hurt me. You see, what you're doing is a real turn-on for me, and I feel incredible when you're in the driver's seat. Rest assured, if anything felt even slightly amiss, I'd have you know right away, alright?"

Kōtarō's complexion took on a deeper, nervous, rosy hue, and the telltale signs of his racing heart were evident in his expression and the subtle cadence of his breath. "Just so you know, I would never hurt you, right? For any reason? Other than this, I guess," he confessed, his voice tinged with a touch of uncertainty.

A tender smile graced your lips, touched by the sweetness of his sincerity. "Yes, baby. I know," you assured him, your trust in his intentions unwavering.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

His gentle hand caressed your cheek, tracing delicate patterns for a few moments. Then, in a fluid and harmonious motion, he raised his hand and brought it crashing back down with a resonant smack. Smack! It stung, the sensation of pain intertwining with the underlying currents of pleasure. Another repetition of these actions elicited a similar response — a sharp pang of pain, followed by a thrilling surge of pleasure, and a sultry moan from your lips. Your back arched further, subtly pressing your tempting derrière upward, an invitation for more. “Harder, tiger. Please, spank me again.”

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Bokuto was typically the sweetest lover, offering you the purest vanilla experiences most of the time. But every now and then, something would set him off, whether it was your kinkiness or his own intense desire, and his flavor would change. It was utterly delicious, the way he began to take silent pleasure in your gasps with each slap against your skin. "Getting a little red back here," he commented as he tenderly caressed your heated skin on your asscheek, "Need a break?"

"Yeah," you replied, flipping your body over to sit in his lap. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, savoring the pleasant soreness that had settled into your backside.

"Come here," Kōtarō urged. With a kiss to your cheek and a contented sigh, he held you close.

You lay in his arms for a moment, basking in the afterglow. Then, you felt his fingers trace a tantalizing path downward, reaching the sweet, damp spot between your legs. A delightful gasp escaped your lips as two of his fingers began to stroke your slit. "Kōtarō!" You giggled, your laughter merging with moans as his fingers plunged inside.

"Well, given my impeccable performance in the spanking department, I do believe it's high time I receive a well-deserved reward."

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asmo-ds · 1 year

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saw this and immediately was like “it’s them”

#bokuaka #haikyuu ships #haikyuu #haikyuu memes #bokuto koutaro #bokuto #akaashi keiji #akaashi #akaashi haikyuu #bokuto haikyuu #hq memes #haikyuu incorrect #haikyuu incorrect quotes #bokuaka incorrect #bokuaka incorrect quotes

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anestefi · 1 year

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hxltic · 2 months

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It’s BOKUTO’S birthday!! In the decorated living room, he’s laughing with his friends and teammates that, when given the signal, push him down onto the couch and slap a children’s party hat onto his head. He’s confused at first but unable to stop giggling at whatever was said beforehand.

It takes a moment to see you amongst the many people there, despite being stood directly in front of him. A cheeky smile grows on his face that lights up the room even more when he gets a first glimpse of you. Everyone in attendance disperses to give him a clear view, so when he looks for the second time, his gaze shifts, and there’s something resonating within him that wasn’t there before.

His smile shrinks, but not in a bad way. Simultaneously, his eyes fall lower and lower the closer he gets to your feet.

Your hair was down. Your lips were painted a blood red, and there was a big number 12 on your stomach, surrounded by black with a hint of yellow in the scratch design. “Bokuto” was written at the top.

You’d had a larger version of his jersey made so you could wear it as a short dress. A short dress. It only shrinks as you step closer to him, but it matched the high heeled black boots you wore for the September breeze.

His mouth was just barely open the whole time, and he closed it when he realized, but his teeth clenched hard against each other when he looked back up to you to see a devilish smirk on your face.

By now you were within an arm’s length away, bowing seductively with two hands on his kneecaps. His throat feels tight when he swallows. He can only imagine the display from behind in a dress that short.

“Happy birthday baby,” you whisper, blinking through your eyelashes, pressing a light kiss to his lips. He immediately raises his back from the cushion of the couch through all the hoops and hollers, wrapping his large hand around your nape. He grunts and chases your lips greedily when you pull away, the aggravation clear on his face as if he can’t hear the people around.

He jokes, forcing a curl into his lips, “Why is my present running away from me?”

It was mainly to calm his “nerves” that were sending a blood rush directly to his lower half, but also to convince himself he wasn’t angry that this whole stupid party was planned if you were going to stand in front of him like this. “You’ll get the real present later, Kō.”

He’s silent after that, shifting and readjusting in the seat, hoping nobody would catch him moving his dick so that it wouldn’t sit heavy against his sweats amidst his friends.

It’s precisely why dancing for him, which you were planning to do but without an audience, doesn’t work. He gives in too quickly, and the desire to touch you is so raw he’s usually still in the chair dragging kisses down your throat as you throw your head back in ecstasy.

©️ hxltic

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emmyrosee · 8 months

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“Oh my god, this guy is soooo hot.”

Immediately in your peripheral, a spiky head of hair instantly whips towards you, golden eyes wide and curios when they stare intently at you. “Who?” Koutaro asks, voice hiked with only the slightest bit of jealousy.

“Oh, just this guy on my Instagram feed,” you say, as if trying to brush it off. Your eyes flick back to koutarou, who’s mentally going through your followers lists to see who you could be talking about.

“Who?” He asks again. You snicker and try to bite it back with a cough.

“Just- just this guy, like he’s sooooo handsome.”

“What guy?” Koutaro has now taken the liberty of crawling towards you, only rather than jealousy and panic, his eyes are now shiny with intrigue. “I want to see the handsome guy!”

You tuck your phone away and cock a brow, “you want to see him?”

He offers you a shrug, “I like handsome men too; why do you think I hung around Kuroo so much in high school?”

“Kuroo’s handsome?”

“You DONT think Kuroo’s handsome?!”

“No, I think Akaashi’s handsome.”

“No, Akaashi’s beautiful.”

For a moment, the man on your phone is forgotten as you stare at each other, brows quirked before breaking down into a fit of shared laughter, your head thunking against his chest while his arms tossed around you, keeping you close. When you both manage to control yourselves, he nudges you again, “come on! I want to see the eye candy!”

You finish your giggles before moving yourself and your phone towards him, but rather than an Instagram post or account, it’s your camera, flipped towards you both. Koutarou’s cheeks dust pink and he strikes a wild smolder at the camera.

“You’re right,” he says, whistling at himself. “That’s one handsome guy. Damn. He’s too handsome-“ he’s now taken the liberty of pushing back slightly to flex his arms and shoulders, “-devilishly good looking; bet he’s got tons of people falling at his feet, he’s so handsome.”

“More handsome than Kuroo?”

Koutarou scoffs and shakes his head, “way, way more handsome than Kuroo.”

With that, he quickly wraps his arms around you and tugs you close to smother you in kisses, wet and noisy along your cheeks and head, and in your fit of laughter and squeals, your thumb slips and takes more than a few pictures, full of laughter and squirms and they’re perfect. You couldn’t have asked for better pictures.

And it’s worth the explanation to Kuroo when Koutarou posts those same pictures hours later, with the caption “say I’m much more handsome than @vlblmngr, not as cute as @a.kaashikeiji”

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tobenasi · 9 months

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Boo!

#haikyuu #haikyuu fanart #bokuto koutarou #bokuto #haikyuu bokuto #bokuto x reader #bokuto kōtarō #bokuto fluff #bokuto fanart #bokuto headcanons #bokuto hq #bokuto haikyuu #ハイキュー #hq #hq art #hq fanart #hq x reader #haikyuu chibi #haikyuu fluff

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mo-yin · 1 year

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“English is not my first language. So it might not be that good”

*Proceeds to write the most jaw dropping, mind blowing, ass clenching, stomach churning, coochie quaking, Oscar worthy, immaculate, earth ascending, rebellion uprising fan fiction known to man.*

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im-too-obsessed-with-huskerdust · 16 days

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Bokuakakuroken in a nutshell comic under the cut

(It’s better if you don’t click on the photos and just scroll)

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kumimi3 · 1 year

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❪ HAIKYUU <3 ❫ ❮ just things ! ⟡ ↳ bokuto, ushijima, kageyama

| just random thoughts for haikyuu boyss

❪ Bokuto ❫

- You don’t know how much he is ready to sacrifice everything for you. You know that he loves you, yet you remain oblivious at the fact that he would willingly kneel and let himself be wrapped around your pretty finger. Bokuto will worship you, despite doing actions any normal person would do, but in his eyes, you are like an angel

- He wonders what he must’ve done to be blessed by God, receiving a gift directly from the heavens: you, you, you.

- No matter what, even if his smiles change into a line, wether the impossible becomes possible, or if there would ever be a day all things go downhill, he will, and most certainly, will continue loving you.

❪ Ushijima ❫

- quiet. Ushijima Wakatoshi barely speaks, and his team knows that, perhaps it was better to keep his mouth shut instead of talking about such irrelevant topics. But then you came in, with that personality of yours, enough for him to spout nonsense without a care

- you brought out this side of him, the more open and talkative side of the stoic captain, most times you even become surprised that he leads the conversation instead of you, despite knowing that he is the silent one in the relationship

- Regardless of being known as frightening, all eyes widen when they notice the same man they whispered about being scary is holding you with his strong arms, nuzzling his nose on your hair with a soft smile as he made it clear how much he loves you, he doesn’t care about the people who watch

- “I love you, I love you... I love you, Y/n.”

❪ Kageyama ❫

- Whipped. Even just at the starting stage of having you as his crush, he is ready to give all of his effort to woo you. Buying two milk packets, claiming those two to be his yet one passerby will see it being on your table after a few minutes

- He may or may not have taken those bad advices from Nishinoya and Tanaka to heart, acting all smug towards you, even claiming to not remember your name in spite of being in the same class everyday, even being locker mates

- In the end, Kageyama turns back into his blushing and stuttering self the moment you initiate those sweet gestures he hoped he could do even if you two are alone

- It doesn’t matter if you are still his crush, or his girlfriend, his love for you never dies. Jackets always being lended to you the moment he notices you get cold, carrying you when he sees your feet start to ache from walking, all those gentlemen gestures never fail to appear in your everyday life

- Maybe, just maybe... He might even devote his life to you until his eyes open to see you walk on the isle with a smile on your face

#haikyuu #bokuto x reader #bokuto koutaro x reader #bokuto x you #haikyuu headcanons #bokuto headcanons #bokuto haikyuu #ushijima x y/n #ushijima headcanons #ushijima wakatoshi #haikyuu wakatoshi #wakatoshi x reader #kageyama headcanons #kegayama tobio #tobio x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyu

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tsukiboo · 2 years

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it’s hard getting bokuto out of the house on time for practice because he honestly can’t get enough of you. i mean how could he when you looked so cute still in your pajamas not fully ready for the day yet and trying to see him out as he leaves. all he can ever seem to think about at that moment is trying to get you back in bed for a whole other reason than sleeping...

when you refuse to give him a goodbye kiss because he can never have just one, he always gets so pouty saying “i wont do well at practice if you don’t”. knowing that could be 80% excuses, yet he always wins you over when his eyes get heavily fixated on your lips, then he glances up at your eyes once more as his hands placed firmly on your hips keeping you in place—“kiss me” his voice getting even quieter, “just once” and even needier with each word, “please”. his lips moving closer and closer to yours with each word, and you giving in you close the gap giving his lips a light peck knowing that wouldn’t satisfy him but kinda hoping it would.

his hands grabbed tightly on your hips pulling you even closer “one more, just one, please” before pressing his lips on yours, sweetly yet full of need like this was his last kiss he could ever get. his hands now caressing your waist and practically any part of you body his hands could get access to, completely addicted on how good your lips feels on his. volleyball nor msby didn’t even seem remotely important, not when you were right in front of him, tasting so sweet with every kiss… when he got like this there was no stopping, and usually resulted in him being more than 10mins late for practice and having to run laps.

#hq bokuto #bokuto haikyuu #bokuto x reader #bokuto imagines #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x reader #bokuto koutarou

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