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kingdaddydaichi · 1 year
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❧ title: happy endings, new beginnings
❧ pairing: d. sawamura x f!reader x k. sugawara
❧ wc: 4.9k
❧ notes: whew. idk if y'all are ready for this. idk if I'M ready for this but it has led to my decision that i'm now in a polyship with daichi and suga. this is my first time writing mxm so i welcome constructive criticism (please, do be gentle). also my first time writing smut for suga (i hope i did him justice).
❧ warnings: nsfw. mdni. m/f/m threesome. breakup (mention). filthy, nasty, dirty smut. dick slip. oral (m/f). suga is a pretty, bisexual menace. multiple snowballs. anal (m/m), including anal virginity loss. fingering (vaginal, anal). daddy kink. Daddy/babyboy dynamic. squirting. ass eating. cum eating. eating cum out of asses. prostate milking. he gets a creampie, you get a creampie, everybody gets a creampie. so much cum.
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this is my final piece for my 31 days of daichi event, 2022. i hope i've done my king daddy proud. happy 28th birthday to my magnanimous, independent, chivalrous, caring, responsible, stable, thicc, dependable, patient gentleman of a husband who makes my thighs moist and my heart go doki doki.💓💓 wishing everyone much love and prosperity in 2023. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY DEAREST DAICHI! 💋 I LOVE YOU ENDLESSLY! ∞
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Daichi stares at the spa day pass in his hand. It taunts and reminds him that he finds himself single mere days before his 28th birthday. He had bought the gift certificate for his girlfriend - correction: ex-girlfriend - for Christmas, but she broke up with him the week before the holiday. Two weeks before his birthday. He’d been debating with himself over what he should do with it now that she was gone. Should he give it to one of his sisters? No, that wouldn’t be fair unless he could give one to each of them. He could give it to his mother…
He bangs his indignant fist on the table with the greatest idea of all. “I’ll keep it and treat myself for my birthday!” he says aloud. “I deserve it!” 
He opens the pamphlet to peruse the various services, flipping ahead to the section of men’s treatment packages. One of them in particular offers the four-hands massage: 
“Your body will thank you for asking for four hands to help you reach total and absolute relaxation. Consider this tandem massage after a move, a stressful week at work, or exhaustion from kids and housework.” 
Or a shitty breakup, Daichi thinks.
With his mind made up, he picks up his phone and dials the number on the voucher. He’s pleasantly surprised to learn they will be open on New Year's Eve - his birthday. Less than two minutes later, his spa visit is scheduled. 
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To say Daichi is relaxed after getting a Himalayan salt foot bath, a manli-pedi, a green tea exfoliating mask, and a Reiki session is a staggering understatement.
You and your massage partner in crime, Sugawara, had seen the man between treatments - he was tall, dark, and handsome… "and probably cishet,” Suga had lamented with a huff. 
You put your hand on Suga’s lower back to guide him towards the private massage room the two of you work in. “Oh, come on, Suga. No sulking. There’s a little fruit in everyone’s basket, y’know?”
“I guess…” he pouts.
When you enter the room, you find Daichi Sawamura already undressed and lying on his stomach with a plush towel draped across his butt and hips.
Being the more tenured massage therapist, you give Mr. Sawamura - who interrupts to insist he be addressed by his first name - a quick rundown of what to expect during the treatment. After getting the go-ahead from him, you and your partner take turns pumping heated massage oil into the palms of your hands and rubbing them together before getting started.
You and Suga work in lockstep on either side of Daichi’s spine, starting with his lower back and gradually working your way up with synchronized hands, digging and pushing and kneading in a perfectly matched rhythm. Your work is slow, as it should be. A good massage therapist knows there are no quick, sudden movements in this line of work.
The way Daichi grunts and groans as his back and shoulder muscles bulge and roll under the slick pads of your thumbs is beginning to make you wet. You can only imagine how hard Suga must be getting. The two of you work through the muscles of his neck, biceps, forearms, all the way down to his fingertips. With his top half done, you set to work on his legs, starting with his thick hamstrings.
You and Suga hazard a glance at each other, knowing just what the other is thinking before continuing down to his calves, ankles, and feet.
You both massage all the way down to the tips of his toes before you softly instruct him to turn over onto his back while you and Suga lift the modesty towel. He knows he shouldn’t, but Suga’s curiosity gets the best of him. 
He sneaks a peek. 
You know you should give him a chastising look and pinch his arm, but when you see how big his eyes get, yours widen as well.
Sure enough, with your client comfortably on his back you lower the towel back down, but the damn thing is tented. As a professional, you know you’re supposed to ignore it, no matter how hard or difficult it may be. But you can’t not look. Not when his caramel cock has lifted the white towel enough to render the ridged underside of his erection and his big, hairy balls clearly visible. Perhaps your client is too relaxed to notice, but you and Suga are smirking profusely at each other as he licks his pretty lips.
Suga’s arm accidentally brushes over the head of Daichi’s cock, catching it just enough to make the man’s knuckles go white as he grips the sides of the massage table. You each work your hands further up his thighs, his closed eyelids crinkling as all four thumbs knead the sensitive flesh the whole way up. The soft towel lurches towards Daichi’s thick black happy trail when his heavy cock bounces, his lips parting to release a heady sigh. You and Suga keep going until your thumbs graze his low-hanging balls, prepared to apologize for the “mistake” if he protests. But instead, Daichi spreads his legs a little further apart. You look up to see Suga’s eyebrows lifted up almost to his hairline and his lips in the shape of a tiny ‘o’.
After checking to ensure your client’s eyes are still closed, you stick your tongue out and flick it at Suga, arching a single eyebrow as if daring him to dare you. He bites his lip and nods as a devious grin creeps across his delicate features, his own cock throbbing as it presses against the cushiony edge of the massage table.
You’d never done anything like this with Suga, but the two of you had talked about it. You’d made out with each other a few times, and maybe fooled around in the supply closet once or five times, but it was enough to know that sharing this beefy man would be just…
You have to stop yourself from thinking like that, but your hands tell the truth as you work your thumbs up up up, massaging the creases of Daichi’s legs, taking the towel further up as they go. His cock twitches and you notice a wet spot forming in the soft cotton, still barely covering the tip. 
Daichi releases a long, deep groan. “Just how far does this massage go?” he asks with his eyes still closed and a smirk tugging at his lips.
You wink at Suga. 
“As far as you want it to go, Mr. Sawamura,” the grey-haired male says. What balls he has.
“Keep going,” your client croaks. He feels Suga’s hands stop and begin to lift. “Both of you,” he clarifies.
Neither you nor Suga have to be told twice. You cup his large balls in your hand, rolling them around together as their owner hisses. His thick fingers dig deeper into the plush of the massage table. His left hand brushes against Suga’s erection, making him gasp and both of their cocks jump.
As your left hand massages Daichi’s testicles, your right hand wraps around the man’s thick, hot shaft.
“Fuck,” he sighs.
You begin to stroke him and after a few passes, the white towel finally falls off his dick and onto his lower belly. As if sharing the same slutty brain cell, you and Suga think the same thing at the same time:
Oops. 
You lean down and drag your flattened tongue along the underside of Daichi’s cock, moaning against his length when he brushes two fingers between your clothed lips. The growl was to be expected, but the way the man’s hands leave the bed to touch you and your work crush is rather bold. Daichi has never touched another man’s dick before, but damned if he doesn’t reach over and squeeze the head of Suga’s hard cock through his shorts. 
All three of you are panting, precum leaking from each of you when you lean down and lick the clear liquid from Daichi’s heavy cock. He gives an encouraging hum, flexing his ass to needily rub himself against your tongue, which you reward with a swirl of your wet muscle around his sensitive cockhead.
“Fuck yeah,” Daichi breathes as you wrap your lips around his bulbous tip and begin bobbing down his length. He opens his eyes when you pop your wet lips off him only to feel his cock throb in your fist when you kiss Suga, sharing the flavor of Daichi’s salty pre.
Suga moans into your mouth as your tongues curl around each other. Pulling away and slurring with lust, your partner says, “Mmm…fuck, he tastes so good.”
Daichi’s never had his dick sucked by a guy before, but he’s so turned on it almost hurts and he’d love nothing more than to feel this pretty boy’s pretty lips around his manly girth. He gives Suga’s hard cock another squeeze and says in his deep voice, “You wanna suck my cock?”
Suga nods emphatically with a quick “mhmm”, and Daichi takes his hand, positioning it around his veiny shaft. 
“Go ahead, then. Show me what you can do.”
Suga wastes no time at all, giving the other man a few slow pumps of his fist before kissing the fat tip of his dick. Daichi’s eyes roll shut when Suga takes him inside his wet mouth and starts sucking, slowly at first. Within seconds, the bisexual male is slurping and choking loudly on Daichi’s dick while he strokes Suga’s dick through his shorts. You can make out the distinct outline of your colleague’s cockhead, biting your lip when his precum soaks through the sky blue polyester right before your very eyes.
You bring your mouth closer and lift Daichi’s heavy balls to your mouth as Suga releases him to kiss you with a moan. 
“Shit, that’s hot,” Daichi whispers as your and Suga’s tongues swirl together, saliva and pre dripping from your chins. 
You and your colleague take turns slurping and sucking, choking and gagging on your client’s fat dick while your hands play with his tightening balls.
“Ohfuck, gonna cum…” Daichi gasps. 
You and your blow job partner open your mouths as thick globs of warm semen coat your lips and tongues. Your client watches in awe as two professionals roll their tongues together, swapping mouthfuls of his cum. Suga pushes your tank top down, letting one of your tits pop out to play with your nipple.
After licking one another’s lips clean, you join Suga on his side of the massage table and slip your hand inside his waistband. He leans down and flicks his tongue, soft as a feather, over your nipple as you jerk him off inside his shorts. Daichi watches the two of you, getting hard again in no time as he slips his hand inside your shorts and starts playing with your slick clit while swallowing your gasp with a hard kiss.
Making your way over to the room’s white leather couch, you watch as Daichi reaches inside Suga’s cute little shorts and finds his erection, drawing a moan from him when he wraps his big hand around his long shaft. Daichi’s darker complexion contrasts beautifully with Suga’s fairer skin, his larger hand pulling Suga’s cock out to stroke him as their lips meet in Daichi’s first ever boy kiss. 
You take Suga’s cock from Daichi’s hand, giving him a couple more pumps before taking him into your hot mouth, making him whine in Daichi’s mouth as the boys’ makeout session becomes more heated.
Daichi is fucking Suga’s fist when he breaks their kiss and brushes his coarse thumb over the male’s beauty mark. 
“I’ve never done any of this with a guy before, but you’re just so fucking pretty…” 
Suga gasps when Daichi’s lips latch onto his neck at the same time his throbbing cock hits the back of your throat. “Oh god, I’m so close…” 
You squeeze Daichi’s thick thigh, getting his attention. “Why don’t you finish him?” you say, licking your chin. 
Daichi wastes no time dropping to his knees and cupping Suga’s hairless balls. “I’d love to.” 
“He’s got a pretty cock, doesn’t he?” you say, passing it to the questionably straight man. 
“Fuck yeah, he does,” Daichi agrees, taking Suga’s edged cock into his large hand before looking up at him to see him blushing and trying to hide his sweet smile behind the back of his hand. Daichi grins up at the fairer male and says, “Well aren’t you a bashful cutie?” 
You let out a low laugh. “Don’t let him fool you,” you say to Daichi while meeting Suga’s gaze, knowing all too well the familiar flash of mischief in those brown-hazel eyes. 
Suga reaches for you, pulling you closer to bring his fingers to your aching clit, tickling it before pushing his middle finger inside you, knuckle deep. With a quirk of his eyebrow and a smug little smile, Suga shushes you. “Don’t tell my secrets, y/n,” he murmurs. 
“Oh babyboy, please,” you tease in his ear, “it’s not a secret.” 
For the first time ever, Daichi opens his mouth to let another man’s cock glide between his lips, but he knows exactly what to do. He easily takes Suga all the way back to his throat, hands groping his ass cheeks, pulling them apart and squeezing them as he sucks him hard. Suga slips another finger inside to fuck your pussy. You whine into Suga’s mouth as Daichi stretches his middle finger around a bit, pressing it hard against Suga’s hole. 
“Uhhhfuhhh…” Suga’s voice is muffled by yours as you drink his moans and whimpers down when he cums hard in Daichi’s mouth. Daichi is no stranger to the taste of his own cum, but Suga’s flavor is saltier. Never had he imagined he’d find himself on his knees drinking down another man’s cum, but the way Suga’s cock jerks in his mouth makes Daichi’s twitch back to life. 
Suga pulls his fingers out of your dripping pussy and pushes them past Daichi’s lips, who closes his eyes and groans at the taste of your nectar as he sucks it off the other man’s digits. 
“Fuck,” he says, pulling you down to lean back on the couch, “wanna fuck this pussy so bad.” 
You moan into Daichi’s mouth as he spreads your legs open to kneel between them. “God, yes, wanna feel that fat dick inside me.” 
Daichi lines himself up and presses the thick head of his cock into your drooling hole. With one knee on the couch and the other foot planted on the floor, the man spreads your legs wider to watch his length slowly disappear between your smooth pussy lips while you both groan at the exquisite pressure. He can already feel your walls fluttering around him at the same time Suga starts massaging his flexing ass. Daichi fucks you slow and deep, enjoying the sensation of Suga working his fingers closer to his virgin asshole. 
“Mmfuck, yeahhh…play with my ass, Suga.” 
“Have you ever had anal before?” Suga asks, his sweet voice making Daichi’s cock twitch inside you. 
“N-no, but I think I wanna try…” He looks over his shoulder at the smaller male with a devilish grin. “...with you.” 
Suga responds with a grin of his own before situating himself behind Daichi, squeezing and separating his ass cheeks before bringing his mouth closer. Pressing his lips into a kiss, Suga lets his spit drip onto Daichi’s virgin hole, making it pucker against the tip of his tongue.  
“Oh god…” Daichi moans. 
“Wow, so responsive,” Suga teases, “I’ve barely touched you.” 
But Daichi was in no mood for teasing. “Keep going…please.” 
Suga obliges the man and begins tonguing his asshole again, alternating between soft, feathery flicks meant to tease and prodding at it with the hard, pointed tip of his slithering tongue. 
Dipping his middle finger into his own mouth, Suga collects a copious amount of saliva before spreading Daichi apart enough to press his fingertip to his hole. With his cock buried deep inside you, Daichi’s hips still when he feels the pressure of Suga’s finger entering his hole. 
“Mm so fucking tight,” Suga mutters, licking his lips. 
“Shhhhit…oh fuck that feels good,” Daichi pants, squeezing his eyes shut as he begins to move inside you again. 
He pushes your legs back, angling you so his throbbing tip bumps up against your g-spot while Suga fingers his ass, angling his wrist to find Daichi’s prostate. He knows he strikes gold when Daichi instantly throws his head back in an open-mouthed moan and starts chanting over and over that he’s going to cum. Daichi’s thrusts are slow and hard as Suga milks him and it’s just the right speed and intensity to have you clenching. 
“Ohgod, you’re making me cum with your fat cock, Daichi…” you gasp as he fills your pussy with his hot, sticky semen. 
“Fuck, now it’s my turn,” Suga groans, slowly pulling his finger out of Daichi and wiping it off on a nearby towel. 
Seeing the creampie the other male left behind, now dripping from your winking hole, Suga takes his own dick in his hand.
“God, y/n, wanna fuck his cum back inside you.” 
“Fuck, yes, Suga. Wan’you to fuck me,” you whimper, reaching for him as he nestles his hips between your sticky thighs. 
Suga guides his leaking cockhead to your primed cunt and in one slow thrust, buries his entire length as you both moan together. Watching the two of you fuck makes all the blood in Daichi’s head rush straight to his spent dick. He strokes his semi-soft cock, slowly getting hard again as strings of his cum stretch along the length of Suga’s dick while he fucks you in long, deep thrusts. The pretty pink tip of his cock peeks out from between your swollen pussy lips with every retreat. Daichi moves closer to Suga and begins to play with his ass as he pumps his cock inside you. 
“Oh shit yes-” Suga sighs. 
The bigger male pumps a bit of the silicone-based massage oil onto his fingers, rubbing the tips together before bringing them to Suga’s cute butt again. He spreads his cheeks to find him completely smooth and hairless, a pretty pink asshole winking with need. Remembering Suga’s movements when he fingered Daichi, he rubs his fingertips along his crack before circling around Suga’s hole. Following the pretty boy’s cues, he begins to push his thick middle fingertip inside, making Suga whine for more. 
“I take it you’ve done anal before?” 
Suga snickers through the pleasure. “More times than I can count. Now push your finger all the way inohhhhfuckyesjustlikethat…” 
“Mmm,” you moan, tits bouncing as Suga’s hips slap against your wet skin. “Fuck, Suga, you look so pretty with Daichi’s finger in your ass.” 
When Daichi adds a second finger, Suga’s thrusting all but stops. “Damn, such a sexy thing, taking my fingers like this, pretty boy.” 
“Mmgodyes, Daichi…” Suga looks over his shoulder at him, his hazel eyes glazed with lust. “I’d look even sexier with your cock inside me,” he says with a daring wink. 
His eyes widening and lips parting, Daichi asks, “Y-you mean…? Can I fuck you?” 
Suga has to lick the drool back into his mouth when his gaze falls to Daichi’s thick cock. “I really wish you would. I’ve wanted that anaconda in my ass from the moment I first saw you.” 
Daichi smiles with a blush and Suga just can’t pass up the opportunity. “Well, aren’t you just a bashful cutie?” he says to the beefier man. 
You chuckle as you reach for Suga’s face, whining for him to kiss you. 
Daichi’s eyes darken as a menacing grin spreads over his handsome face. He reaches for the massage oil again, taking two pumps of the slippery lube in his hand before coating his drooling cock with it. With one hand holding his dick, he uses the other to smack Suga’s ass hard, making him cry out. Suga buries his cock all the way inside you and spreads his thighs further open, presenting himself to Daichi. 
Daichi guides the tip of his erection to Suga’s cute little hole and pushes against it, watching wide-eyed as his cock slowly sinks inside. “Ohgoddamn, that is so fucking tight,” he groans, eyes beginning to water.
Suga hisses a string of curses, biting down on your shoulder as you rub his back, cooing to him about how well he’s taking Daichi’s fat cock. 
“Oh god,” he whimpers, “that’s the best stretch I’ve felt in my life!” 
Daichi’s thrusts are slow at first, giving both of them a moment to adjust. But Suga has no need for that.
“Mm fuck me, Daichi.” 
The dark-haired man lets out a ragged breath and slams his hips hard against Suga’s cute butt, making both of you cry out. Daichi is mesmerized by the thick vein on top of his own shaft as it moves beneath his skin while he pumps faster, in and out of Suga’s smooth asshole. 
You all find your stride and the room is filled with loud, wet slaps of skin and breathless moans and praises about how good you’re all making each other feel. Daichi’s large balls swing and slap against Suga’s as he fucks him into you, forcing the head of the smaller male’s throbbing cock against your sweet spot with every powerful throw of his hips. Suga swears he can feel Daichi in his throat, and when his large hand comes down hard and Suga feels the sharp sting on his right ass cheek, he clenches and sets off a chain reaction. 
“Oh fuck yes, spank me, Daddy!” Suga pleads.
Daichi has to bite back his orgasm when the man he’s fucking calls him ‘Daddy’. Gritting his teeth, he lands another hard spank to Suga’s ass, watching as welts begin to bloom on his milky white skin to match the color of his tight little asshole. 
“Shit, that’s it, baby. Take your Daddy’s fat cock like a good boy,” Daichi grunts with a particularly hard thrust. 
“Ohfuckyes, I’m gonna cum!” you cry. 
“Fuck us harder, Daddy!” Suga begs. 
Daichi plows his cock harder and faster into the pretty boy’s asshole, and it’s all he can do to keep from busting his own nut when Suga begins to spasm around him. 
Daichi’s thick cockhead prodding his prostate, coupled with your walls clenching around his throbbing cock when you cum on him is just too much for Suga to bear. 
“Shit yes, y/n! Gonna cum with y- ohhgodI’mfuckingcumming!” he cries, his white hot cum squirting against your gummy walls as you fall apart on his cock. 
Daichi’s big hands are squeezing Suga’s ass for dear life and, with a final thrust, he presses his hairy balls tightly against Suga’s as they spasm together. 
“Oh fuck…ohhshhhhit…” Daichi whimpers when the first jet of his nut splashes against Suga’s insides, his cock jerking with every subsequent release of his seed. He fully spends himself, filling the boy’s pretty ass up until the thick white cream begins to leak from his winking rim to drip between their ballsacs. 
One at a time, the men pull out slowly as your and Suga’s creampies begin to ooze from your pink holes. The fairer male bends down to eat his cum from your pussy, moaning weakly as Daichi licks and sucks his asshole clean. 
Daichi stops and pulls Suga to him, their soft cocks rubbing together as they kiss and swap each other’s semen on their tongues. They both reach for you, pulling you into their arms as the three of you bring your mouths together for a hot mess of wet lips and cum-coated, tangling tongues.
Your client looks at you, his eyes dark and drunk with lust, and licks his lips. “I’ve been teased twice now with your flavor. It’s my turn to devour that pussy.”
Leaning forward to lay you back down, Daichi hovers over you and blazes a netherly trail down your neck, tits, and belly with his lips and tongue. He smooths his big, calloused hands between your inner thighs, spreading them further open. With a pussy-drunk smile on his face, Suga watches as Daichi teases your clit with the tip of his tongue. 
“Isn’t she delicious?” Suga whispers, his fingers playing at Daichi’s asshole, making him hum against your cunt. 
Traces of Suga’s cum leak out around Daichi’s fingers as he slowly works them inside you. After eagerly licking up the sticky substance, he kisses your puffy clit and moans, “Fuck yeah, especially with the taste of your cum inside her.” 
You thread your fingers through Daichi’s short brown hair when he latches onto your clit and starts sucking while fucking your pussy with his thick fingers. 
“Ohh Daichi…fuck yes, you eat that pussy so good,” you keen. 
The vibration of the deep moan against your clit is exquisite when Suga reaches between Daichi’s legs and starts stroking his semi as he pushes his middle finger in his ass. 
“Shit, Suga. I wa- …mmm… want you to fuck me. Wanna feel your cock inside me.” 
“Whatever you want, Daddy…” A victorious grin graces Suga’s pretty features as he drips warm oil onto Daichi’s asshole before stroking the lube around his own cock. 
Suga positions himself behind Daichi and rubs the head of his cock along the man’s asscrack before pushing against his dark-skinned hole. But Daichi clenches with a hiss. 
“Don’t worry, Daddy,” Suga coos as he massages the man’s cheek. “I know you’re a virgin, but you’re gonna have to relax. I promise I’ll be gentle.” 
Daichi nods and takes a deep breath, releasing it slowly as Suga pushes his pretty pink tip through the man’s tight rim. 
“That’s it, deep breaths,” Suga sighs as he works himself a little deeper. 
“Ohhfuuuuck,” Daichi groans, eyes fluttering shut. 
“Does my cock feel good, Daddy?” Suga asks with a smirk. 
“It hurts a little, but god…the pressure is fucking amazi- mmmmfuckyes,” he hisses as Suga slowly pushes his dick even deeper inside his quivering asshole. 
After a couple more gentle pushes, Suga stops and holds himself still. “Mm that’s it…my cock’s all the way in now, Daddy.” 
Daichi relaxes a little more, loving the feeling of being stuffed full with Suga’s dick. He sighs and moans around your clit as he starts eating you out with more fervor. Suga retreats just the slightest bit, and Daichi takes a deep breath. 
“Good. Keep bearing down on my cock, just like that.” 
He starts with small, shallow thrusts but it doesn’t take long before Daichi’s gasping, “More…ohgod, Suga.” 
The grey-haired male’s mouth falls open as he eases into a slow rhythm, the feeling of Daichi’s virgin asshole so tight around his hard cock as it drags along his soft, slippery walls.
“Damn -nnmhmm- your ass feels so fucking good around my dick, Daddy,” Suga sighs.
“Ohshityes, babyboy, fuck me!”
Suga thrusts harder, faster, deeper inside Daichi’s deflowered hole as the deep moans and grunts of two men fucking fill the room. 
Your pussy is squishing around Daichi’s fingers as he does his best to tug on your special spot and eat your cunt while taking a cock up his ass for the first time. You’re so close - fucked out legs trembling on either side of Daichi’s head, your walls closing in tighter around his digits as he fucks you harder with them, matching the intensity and tempo of Suga’s thrusts.
“Dai- fuck! Ohgod…I’m gonna cum!” you cry as your orgasm rips you apart and you squirt in his mouth.
The splash of your cum against his tongue, the bullying of Suga’s cockhead against his p-spot, the thumping of his own swollen tip against his abdomen - it all culminates as the coil at the base of Daichi’s spine winds tighter and tighter. Daichi releases your spent pussy and begins throwing his ass back against Suga as the familiar ache deepens in his swinging balls. 
“Mmm…” Suga slurs, “...you’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you?” 
“Oh fuck yes,” Daichi gasps, his eyes screwed shut and mouth hanging open.
“Come on,” Suga growls as his narrow hips clap hard against Daichi’s muscular ass, “...cum on my cock, Daddy.” 
With Daichi’s head thrown back, his bouncing cock slings his hot seed over your pussy and inner thighs, whimpering uncontrollably as Suga fucks his cum out of him. 
“Fuck, that’s it, just like that. God, I’m gonna cum inside your tight ass, Daddy,” Suga grunts as his silky smooth balls drag against Daichi’s hairy ones, fucking his own sticky load into the man’s ass. 
“Fuck, y/n,” Suga pants, “come eat this creampie.”
You bite your lip and join him behind Daichi’s trembling legs, watching as Suga’s twitching cock slides out slowly. When his tip finally pops out, you’re ready, tongue lapping up his warm cum as it seeps out of Daichi’s puckering asshole. 
With his elbows on the seat of the couch and his head in his hands, quiet whimpers are still falling from Daichi’s lips as the three of you collapse into a pile of fucked-out bodies.
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Daichi walks out of the spa that afternoon with a smile on his face and a little extra pep in his step. On his drive home to get ready for his date with his two favorite massage therapists, a satisfied grin spreads across his handsome face as he says to himself, 
“Happy fucking birthday to me!”
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{Eavesdropping on My Perfect Setter Who Has Pent Up Emotions; part 1} Daichi x Suga
Summary: takes place during s1e11 where Suga tells Ukai that he’s okay not being the official setter. Daichi and Asahi follow him, which leads to emotional confessions and promises made to be together forever. 
Pairings: Daichi x Suga; best friend Asai
Word Count: 2340
Warnings: mild swearing, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort 
a/n: read on my ao3!! 
part two: here!
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It was getting late. The Karasuno team meeting had ended around twenty minutes ago. The boys were instructed to go back to the sleeping room and get showered to be refreshed for dinner. The lights were still on but the curtains were drawn back, the city lights flooded into the room. The two hues mixing together gave the room a warm, home-like feeling. Volleyball: their home away from home.
Everyone but the third years had changed into their night wear. They stayed behind to do some strategizing with Coach Ukai, which led to dead ends and decisions left to be made before the morning. They all knew what put them into the slump: what were they going to do with Sugawara?
Daichi knew the first day he saw Kageyama that he would be their setter. He tried to de-rationalize it though, tried saying that the first year wasn't a team player. But of course, who was it that taught him to be one? Sugawara. Hinata taught Kageyama how to play with him, but Suga taught him how to play with the entire team.
Maybe making this decision wouldn't be so hard if Suga wasn't such a good Vice-captain… teammate…. everything.
Everyone knew that Kageyama secured his spot. It was clear by the way he played and his endless effort to be the best he could for the team that he would become their control tower. At first, it was hard to imagine—a first year replacing a third year. But, the more practice they both got in, the more natural it seemed. Kageyama was doing a lot better than anyone had expected, which was what made the trade so hard to believe.
No one wanted to say it out loud—like somehow being honest with one of the most honest of them would break him.
Daichi watched as Suga threw his phone on his pillow and stared at the doors. Suga was thinking. It wasn't the “trying to figure something out” thinking, it was just him thinking. Daichi knew that look all too well this year.
Suga stopped in front of Daichi and Asahi. “I’m going to go for a cool down run,” he said, closing the door behind him.
Asahi stared at the doors, waiting for Daichi to say something. He looked back and saw Daichi leisurely crossing his arms at his waist, tapping at his bone. He was thinking too.
“He’s not going for a run,” Asahi pointed out.
Daichi shook his head, uncrossing his arms. “Definitely not. He already took Hinata on a run this afternoon, and he wouldn't leave the team like this so close to dinner.”
“What are we gonna do?”
“If he’s doing what I think he’s doing, we’re gonna follow him.”
“You think he’s running away?”
“The opposite.” Daichi sighed and opened the door. “He’s running face first into reality.”
They had almost missed the moment it happened. They went to the Coach’s room first, seeing that was where Ukai should have been, where Suga would go first. Neither of them were there so they swung back to the room to see if Suga happened to go on a “shorter run”. Still not there. They decided to wander the halls.
“Maybe he actually went on a run,” Asahi suggested.
“Asahi, when have you ever seen him go on a run alone this late at night?” Daichi asked. “He’s smart enough not to go out in the city alone—it's the whole reason why he went after Hinata earlier when he got split off.”
“Maybe he’s doing a couple laps around the—”
“—we don't get a next season.” Suga’s voice stopped them from turning the corner. They both instantaneously threw themselves against the wall and got as close to the corner as they could without being seen.
Daichi held a finger to his lip as he peeked over the corner. Suga was alone with Ukai.
At first, Daichi wanted to be mad. How dare Suga do this without him there. He’s been right with him for all three years and he should be there with him right now.
He didn't even talk this through with me! Every single time I tried to reach out, he blew me off or changed the subject. I can still do something! I have to do something!
He took a step forward to go interrupt, shut the whole thing down before it could start, but a firm hand on his shoulder held him back, swinging him away from the wall.
“If that was Kageyama, would you still go over there?” Asahi whispered, standing in front of him.
Asahi really got him there. Suga was Daichi’s weak point, the only person Daichi had trouble separating his feelings and his responsibility as captain. Suga was the only one who could blur the lines together. Daichi stayed put and closed his eyes as he listened.
“—that’s why I want us to win as many games as we can!”
Of course he has to be right. Of course he does what’s best for his team. Of course he would set himself aside for the team to shine.
It was in this moment that Daichi realized Suga was more of a leader than he could ever be. He avoided making this call for so long, weeks now. As Captain, he should’ve been preparing Suga to take the step down and help him figure out his new role. Instead, he put all of his effort into showing Suga how he could keep his spot and how the team needed him on the court. He tried giving Suga hope he knew wasn't there. He should’ve stayed after practice longer and taught him what to look for in the other players. But then it clicked.
“—so we get more chances to play! If Kageyama…”
The hope he tried giving Suga wasn't for him. Daichi bit his lip, he realized that all of this time he spent trying to get Suga his starting spot was all for himself. Hearing Suga speak so calmly, so beautifully about this year—this team—it came crashing down on him. He was trying to give himself hope. He now recognizes that Suga had already accepted this was happening long ago, possibly before they played the practice match. Suga spent all this time with Kageyama because he knew that it would come down to this.
Suga may not be the team captain, but he’s Daichi’s captain—the one who knows better than Daichi when Daichi doesn’t know better.
Good job, Koushi. Go for it. Do what’s best.
“—you shouldn’t hesitate to put him in.”
Daichi relaxed his shoulders and tilted his head against the wall. Those were the words he did his damndest not to say, and Suga said them so smoothly, so effortlessly. Daichi looked over Asahi’s shoulder and the corner. He looks so relaxed. He’s the bravest person I’ve ever met. I’m so lucky.
Asahi lowered his hand and knocked it into Daichi’s—his way of telling Daichi to stop looking like he’s about to punch Kageyama. Daichi then understood why Suga chose to go through this alone. Suga has clearly thought a lot about this—more than Daichi has. He was ready for this while Daichi was trying to find ways around it.
Suga continued his speech. Daichi could hear he’s changed over and over again to make sure he said exactly what he wanted to and didn't waste anyone’s time.
Completely selfless.
As he spoke about the other two, Daichi and Asahi found themselves trying not to tear up. Suga was their rock that kept them together through the bad, the worst, and the summit.
“I couldn’t have said anything better myself,” Asahi whispered.
“Only Suga could take my breath away like that,” Daichi replied.
I’m so proud of him. I’m so proud of him. I’m so proud of him. I’m so proud of him.
I am so damn proud of him.
“Even if I don't get to be the official setter, I’ll never give up on volleyball!”
Daichi quickly moved his hand to bite down on his knuckle, holding back the sob that he’s been keeping in since he first heard Suga speak. “He kept his promise,” he whispered, barely loud enough for Asahi to hear.
“Dude, don't cry,” Asahi begged. “I’ll start crying and then Suga will cry and then we’ll all be crying and we can't start our year out like this.”
“I know that!” Daichi whispered back.
“I just wanna be the best part of the team that I can.”
“I am so in love with him,” Daichi slipped out. Asahi chuckled. “Sorry…” but he shouldn’t be sorry. It lightened the mood and no one felt like crying anymore, besides, Asahi was used to his random love confessions. “Just how could I not be when he says things like this?”
“I think he gets a part of it from you,” Asahi replied.
Daichi smirked and shook his head. “It’s the other way around, he makes me stronger so that I can make the team stronger.”
Asahi kept his eye on the corner, waiting to scramble away before Suga came back over. Daichi looked at the ground. It was a very nice ground, he noticed. There were squares and dust and lines. His attention was drawn back when he noticed Suga’s shadow shift in the corner of his eye. He could hear Suga talking in the background, but he started to zone in on certain phrases—the ones where Suga said he didn't want to play if the team would be better off Kageyama.
It will be okay, Daichi reminded himself. He already said that he’s going to jump at every opportunity he can to be on the court. It’s gonna be okay. He’ll set for you and together you’ll win. You have to be strong for him.
A hand tugged at his elbow. Asahi was starting to step away, but it was too late.
“Oh! Um…hey guys…” Daichi looked up to see Suga scratching the back of his neck, looking at the same tile that he was before. They all stayed quiet. Daichi bit his lip, thinking of something to say, but what could you say when you just got caught spying on your boyfriend with your best friend? Suga broke the silence. “So uh, how long you’ve been there?”
“Well you see—” Asahi started but Daichi held up his hand.
“Long enough,” Daichi answered. “A minute or two.”
Suga was still looking at the ground. He had to admit, it was a very nice floor. It had squares and dust and lines—perfect for looking at when you don't want to say anything.
“We weren’t trying to stalk you!” Asahi blurted out, placing a hand on Suga’s back. “We were just…passing by?”
Daichi and Suga chuckled at the same time. “Definitely passing by,” Daichi added.
“I said a lot in that minute or two, didn't I?”
“You did,” Daichi replied, placing his hand on the middle of his back and massaging the length of his spine. He leaned in, his lips pressing against the tip of his ear as he spoke. “You said a lot of amazing, heartwarming, and very Suga-like things. I don’t think anyone could have said anything better than you did. You’re my Vice, Suga. You make me proud to be your captain.”
Suga looked up, locking eyes with Daichi. “I do?”
Daichi nodded, his hand moving in a small circle around his shoulder. Asahi took his hand off, gaining Suga’s attention. “You’re my setter, Suga. You make me proud to be your Ace.”
Suga looked up, standing to full height. “I—” His gaze naturally met Daichi’s. He tilted his head when he saw that Daichi had the start of tears in the corner of his eyes. “Daichi?”
He blinked, the tears that threatened to fall disappeared. “I’m good, Sug.” He spoke softly, pressing his lips to Suga’s forehead and wrapping his arm around his waist. His hand on Suga’s neck lifted so that he could rub his cheek with his thumb instead.
Suga leaned into his touch, resting his head on Daichi’s shoulder. “You’re not crying because of me right?”
“I’m not crying.” It was barely the truth. Daichi was crying on the inside, the tears that should be streaming down his face resided inside him instead. His built up emotions work as one to break down his walls. He would be crying right now if he wasn't so focused on being strong for Suga. But he didn't need to be strong, Suga made it clear that he was strong enough for the both of them.
Suga swatting the back of his head took him by surprise. “Then stop acting all sappy!” He welcomed the sensation of Suga’s fingertip grazing his cheek as he continued. “Don't you dare cry over me! I’m good. I’m not leaving. We’re on the same team, okay? I’m right here with you. I’m not going to be on the court as much this year—” Daichi felt his heart shatter. “But that doesn’t mean I’m done. You said it yourself right? I’m your Vice. So don't cry because you think I’m being left behind, because I love this team as much as it loves me.” Suga took his hand off of his cheek, pointing it at Asahi. “And you! You better not be crying either because I’ll kick your ass!”
Daichi chuckled into ash colored hair. “You know just as well as I do that he kicks the hardest ass, Asahi.”
“I’m not crying!” Asahi said through a bitten lip that totslly wasn’t keeping the tears from falling.
“Sure you aren't!” Suga teased, opening his arms and inviting him in for a group hug.
Asahi was quick to accept, his arms encircling both of his best friends. It was always the three of them from the start. Just because there’s been a change in plans doesn’t mean they magically lost their bond. They started to laugh at themselves when Suga squeezed them both as best he could.
“We’re going to have an amazing year,” Daichi declared.
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cloeis · 1 year
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lalala vs okokok
they're the okokok and ur the lalala - kageyama, tsukishima, SUNA, ushijima, SAKUSA, osamu, KENMA, daichi, IWA nd akaashi
ur the okokok and they're the lalala - BOKUTO !!!, hinata, kuroo, ATSUMU, OIKAWA <3, tendou, yamaguchi, suga nd noya
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Meeting with your parents is the only thing that has been on his mind for the past few days. He was worried that he might mess it up and leave a bad impression on them; but now that he is sitting in front of your dad? He smiles to the man thinking to himself how he was worried for nothing.
Your dad continues talking about his favorite soccer team which turned out to be your boyfriend's as well, and he plays along, mentioning the last match of them that had him shouting and cussing at the TV.
Yeah he can definitely do this; every Saturday night at your parents' house, all family gathered around the table, with him included. He knows he has your father's blessing when he wants to propose. Maybe he will even call him before doing so, to be respectful and be the ideal son in law he deserves to have.
Everything has been going so smooth, so amazing, he's got it under control; and then, you come in the living room and ruin it all.
"Daddy?"
"Yes?" "Yes?"
Shit.
A huge blush spreads over his face as his eyes widen with shock, not attempting to look at your dad's face.
You. Just. Said. Daddy. And. He. Answered.
In. Front. Of. Your. Dad.
And for some reason, you're blushing harder than him.
"I- I just needed some help with the lamp because it seems to be broken but never mind. E-Enjoy yourselves"
Yeah, they definitely will.
He doesn't want to face your dad at the moment. No. He actually wants to be murdered. He wants the ground to swallow him whole. He wants a bullet to break through the window and pierce through his scalp. There are no words capable of describing how bad he wants to die at the moment.
But after waiting a few seconds nothing happens; no sign of bullets or a mass murderer with a huge chainsaw. Even the earth is double crossing him. You running into the kitchen without looking back is not really helping either. It's just him and your dad, who has been weirdly silent since "that" happened.
Miserably, he turns his face toward your dad, looking into his eyes that are filled with something he can't really name, but knows that isn't a good thing.
Maybe your father would be so kind and do the murderers job for him.
"Sir, I can explain" "Please, don't"
DAZAI (😭😭), Kunikida, CHUUYA, TACHIHARA, Tanizaki, RANPO, NIKOLAI, SIGMA, Hinata, KAGEYAMA, Yamaguchi, Daichi, ASAHI, SUGA, KUROO, ATSUMU, SUNA, Iwaizumi, OIKAWA, GOJO, Megumi, Itadori, SUKUNA, Todo, Zenitsu, INOSUKE, MELLO, VANITAS
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Daichi, Suga and Asahi with a crush
Warnings: none
Gn! reader
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Daichi:
-He’s a classmate that you’ve slowly become close with over the school year
-He liked you from the get-go and tried to use academics as a way to get closer to you
-Offering to tutor you if you needed it, working on projects with you, asking you for help occasionally, that type of stuff
-You would never realize he had a crush on you unless you were super close to him
-He’s just so nice to everyone, and he’s great at keeping his feelings under wraps
-The one giveaway would be how chivalrous he is to you specifically 
-Opening doors for you, giving you his jacket if you look cold, dropping everything to help you, constantly complementing you ect.
-He’s the gentlemanly type
-His love language is acts of service you can’t tell me otherwise
-He jumps at the opportunity to help you, it doesn’t matter what you need help with, he’ll be there
-Constantly looks out for you, he worries about you sometimes and wants to make sure you don’t get into trouble
-He’s pretty open about his crush with the team, he thought they would just be like “Cool, go get em captain!” and leave it at that
-Mistake, BIG mistake
-Suga makes it his life goal to tease Daichi as often as possible ,especially when you’re nearby
-At this point, if he wasn’t so worried about your view of him he would have threatened violence on Suga
 -The second years (Minus Ennoshita because he’s respectful) as well as Hinata and Kageyama thought it would be super helpful to boast about Daichi to you
-Hinata: “Wow, look at how strong Daichi is! Isn’t he so cool?”
-Tanaka: “Yeah, he’s one of the manliest men I know! His future partner sure is lucky!” *exaggerated wink and nudge*
-It makes anyone who hears it visibly cringe because it’s so obvious what they’re doing, but you somehow don’t pick up on it
-You’re just wondering who these random underclassman are, and why they’re gathering around you
-Like that’s sweet of you to say about Daichi but who are you?
-Although Daichi is visibly embarrassed by all this, he’ll quickly apologize to you before dragging his teammates off somewhere
-Yeah, they got an earful for that, but it’s not like that’ll stop them from doing it again in the future
-The team does make a genuine effort to befriend you though, after all they want to know how you captured their beloved captains heart!
-Daichi both loves and dreads when you come to his practices
-On one hand, he know the team’s probably going to harass you (he was right), but he really wants to share volleyball with you
-It’s what he’s passionate about and it means a lot that you’ve taken an interest in watching and supporting him!
-In turn, he loves to hear you talk about your passions, he loves hearing you get excited over your interests
-He’d probably confess in a more traditional way, probably by inviting youto a secluded area with cherry blossoms and confessing there
-He may seem calm and collected, but he’s very nervous on the inside
-He just loves you a lot. and he hopes you feel the same way about him!
Sugawara:
-He was a classmate of yours that quickly became one of your best friends
-He’s a menace, he loves to tease you (in a friendly way) and joke around with you
-Hides his crush pretty well, he’s not as subtle as Daichi but he’s nowhere near as obvious as Asahi
-His only telltales are how his voice shakes and how red his face gets when you’re super close to him
-He’s also more touchy with you than with his other friends, but he’ll stop if you’re uncomfortable with it
-He’s pretty protective over you, if he sees someone bothering you or making you uncomfy he immediately gets you out of that situation
-Because of how close you’ve gotten to him, you often go to him when you’re sad or upset
-While he’s normally a jokester, he’s a great shoulder to cry on when you need it
-He hates seeing you upset so he’s surprisingly serious when your down, even if it's something minor
-He’s great at giving advice if that what you need, but he’s content to sit in silence if that's what you need
-Hangs out with you outside of school quite often, and is down to do anything you are
-There’s this one cafe you two frequently visit, it’s where you two go when you just want to talk peacefully
-He makes food for you sometimes, he always has a spare bento on him incase you forgot your lunch
-The team adores you, they’ve never seen Suga as happy as he is when he’s with you
-The underclassman act the same towards you as they do with Daichi’s crush, but they make sure to do it when Suga’s not around
-Because lets face it, he can be scary when he wants to be
-Daichi and Asahi often invite you to practices because they know Suga needs support sometimes
-As much as he hates to admit it, he’s insecure about his playing abilities
-He knows that Kageyama has a lot of talent and is an amazing player, so he often doubts himself and his worth on the team whenever he gets benched
-But then he sees you cheering him on, and it reminds him that he’s a valued member of the team, and that people are rooting for him
-When he confesses, he probably just tells you during a hangout
-You’d be talking at the cafe and he just casually slips it in there
-He’s pretty nervous for your response, but he knows you would never intentionally him
-So all he can do is wait with baited breath for your response
Asahi:
-Oh boy
-Where to begin
-You’re a classmate of his that he rarely ever talks to
-Partially because you’re in different friend groups, and partially because he’s too scared to actually speak to you
-You guys had to work on a group project together once and he nearly died of nerves
-Asahi thought you were the most beautiful person he’s ever seen the minute he saw you
-It’s so abundantly clear to anyone with eyes that he likes you 
-He stutters when you talk to him, glances at you during class (more like full blown staring), focuses his attention to literally anything else the second you look back at him, turns red whenever you’re close by, god forbid you brush up against him or touch him, he dies on the spot
-He desperately wants to get to know you, but he has no idea how to go about doing that without you thinking he’s weird
-He’s also terrified that you believe the rumors about him and that you’re scared of him, but he reminds himself that you’ve treated him with nothing but kindness, and you’ve never appeared scared around him
-Sometimes listens in on your conversations with friends because he wants to know more about you
-He never told the team himself, the other third years figured it out after seeing him interact with you once and Suga snitched to everyone else
-Asahi begged the team *noya* not to tell you or to bother you because he knows exactly what the team is like
-The team feels bad enough not to bother you the same way they would the other third years crushes, but they know Asahi won’t do anything on his own to get closer to you so they resolve to help him win his crush over
-How you may ask?
-The first years! (minus Tsukishima because he can’t be bothered) 
-Hinata, Kageyama, Yamaguchi, and Yachi come up with a genius plan to get the two of you together
-The plan is simple: become your friend and learn as much as possible about you, then give Asahi all the info on you so he can attempt to make conversation with you
-They also hope you’ll become friends with Asahi as a result of them being friends with you
-First up is Hinata, he just kind of makes himself you’re adopted underclassman I guess? Lord knows what his plan was
-He just kind of runs to you whenever he needs help, he asks you to tutor him or help him with assignments because “No one else wanted to help me and you look nice soooo”
-Once you get familiar with him, he introduces you to the other first years, who then quickly become your favorite underclassman
-They all follow you around like lost puppies, which is how Asahi found out about this whole thing
-He’s so embarrassed because now you’re getting followed by his teammates, but he sees that y’all get along so he leaves it be
-Through your friendship, they begin to ask you about your interests, what your talents are, what you enjoy doing, Yachi even asks for your music playlist if you have one because she needs music recommendations
-All of this info gets sent to Asahi (including the playlist)
-You also probably become friends with Kiyoko because of how close you are with Yachi, which is how you ended up coming to practice one day
-Asahi gets jump scared by you when he walks into practice, and for the rest of the day he cannot focus for shit
-He tries his best in hopes you’ll admire his strength and ability, he’s so nervous that he’ll fumble a play
-You end up starting a conversation with him about volleyball afterwards, (which nearly short circuited his brain), and thus started the beginning of your friendship
-He becomes less nervous the more you see out his company, and he begins to subtly bring up certain topics he knows your interested in to keep the conversations going
-The team’s glad to see him come out of his shell more around you, the first years are especially glad their little plan worked
-You end up becoming friends with the whole team after that, but you spend the most time with Asahi
-He’d probably confess through a letter, he may be more comfortable around you but he’s still a nervous wreck
-Although that ends up slightly backfiring because he has to wait for you to see the letter, prolonging your response and making his nerves grow
-Please respond as quickly as possible, his poor heart can’t take this stress!
Hope you enjoyed! (You can tell which ones my favorite because it’s the most well thought out one💀)
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okay visualize a scene with me. Karasuno gymnasium. monday morning, bright and early. Suga is telling a story about the day he and Daichi had spent together over the weekend to the team. Tanaka gives him a wink-wink nudge-nudge - "its so obvious you like him, you smile every time you say his name!" Suga, of course, is very defensive. "No I dont! you just have to move your mouth like that for the syllables!!" the team disagrees. No, they say. No I'm pretty sure that's not true. So they start testing it. "daichi" "daichi" daichi". its about now that Daichi arrives at the gymnasium. specifically, he arrives to his entire team completely emotionlessly chanting his name in a circle around Suga. "why?" he asks, after an appropriately long time of staring in bafflement. Surely there will be a sane explanation for this? "nobody is smiling when they say your name!" hinata shouts. this does not make the situation better.
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Karasuno: Risky sex
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Timeskip Haikyuu!
WARNING: risky sex, mommy kink, slight bondage, finger sucking, public sex, locker sex, creampie, unprotected sex. Handjob, nipple sucking, shower sex, mention of blowjob, pegging, eating out, toys, anal, vaginal, fingering, overstimulation, orgasm denial, squirting, slight humiliation, thigh ridding, slight choking
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Daichi
You two were in the locker room, his hands tied behind him with your tie as you sunk down on to him. Without letting him adjust, you stuffed your fingers into his mouth as you bounced on his cock, his moans being muffled as he tried to stay still so he wouldn't knock something over. Your arms wrapped around his neck as your hips rolled downwards which made his eyes shut and moan more. The way his cock filled your cunt and digging deeper with every bounce made your pussy clench around him, his eyelids fluttering from the sudden tightness and he couldn’t help but unconsciously roll his hips which made your head hang low, moans of his name rolling off your tongue as your puffy clit grinds against his pelvis. Rolling your hips slowly, you moved your legs to sit on your knees to move easier and squeeze his cock tighter with the new position and the poor boy looked so fucked out that his head leaned back against the wall, lips parted as drool slipped down the corner of his mouth and eyes barely opened to see you smirk at him.
“Are you already fucked dumb, hm? Is my pussy that good you got so dumb?” You taunted as you reached up to tap his cheek to make sure he was still there.
He stuck his tongue out which you instantly knew what he wanted so you placed your thumb on the wet muscle which earned you a soft pant from the submissive boy, “Yes, Mommy.”
You both knew that fucking in the locker room in the police precinct was wrong, getting caught would put a dent on his image and record and you being a lawyer, it would cause rumors of inappropriate conduct but it made it worth it to you two. Something about being nasty in that room made you two more aroused than usual and you knew this would be a one time thing since this was way too risky to be a common occurrence so you had to make the most out of it. Pulling your thumb away and pulled the pussydrunk man into a sloppy kiss, tongues fighting for dominance while the lewd and wet sounds from where you two connected echoed off the walls and it only made Daichi more eager, moving his legs to bend them and thrusted up into you which made you pull away to moan and pull him close to your chest, his face pressed against the black lace of your bra which he was more than happy about.
“So eager.” You whispered while matching his thrusts, your sopping pussy sucking him in and clenching more around him, “Gonna make me cum baby, gonna cum.” Your head thrown back, his tip kisses your cervix.
“Cum, Mommy-” he was cut off by the sounds of laughter from outside the door, footsteps following after which made you two freeze.
Your eyes trailed to the door as the sound of laughter was coming closer and both of your guys' hearts were pounding against your chests but you didn't stop. Pulling your legs up into a squatting position and began to bounce quickly, trying to make you two cum quicker, not wanting to stop since you were so so close and his dick throbbed against your gummy walls which made you groan soggily. He stares up at you, his eyes glossy as he grows nervous since the laughing was getting closer and you were still bouncing, your fingers digging into his shoulders while you started to chant ‘cumming’ over and over until your cunt tightens around him and your juices spray onto his dick and lower abdomen, letting out a silent scream from the intense orgasm and he couldn’t help but cum too. Warmth filled your stomach as he released inside your cunt, thrusting sloppy to ride out his high as the people outside the room passed the door, signaling they were walking towards the evidence room.
Suga
Suga was pressed against his desk after you pushed everything off of it after locking the door before you even thought of touching him. His shirt was pulled off as you kissed down his neck, your tongue occasionally lapping at the soft skin which sent shivers down his spine and his hands clutching to your shoulders in an attempt to ground himself. Once getting to his chest, you noticed his puffy and pink nipples poking out, the small little buds enticing you so you just had to give one of them a kitty licks, loving how he would jolt with every wet touch to them and let out small squeaks in embarrassment. His hands went up to your hair and gently tugged on the soft strands while whimpering for you to stop, fearing they would get swollen and hurt but you showed no care as you mercilessly sucked and licked them like they were candy, moaning at how responsive his body was with every touch to the little buds. Looking up through your eyelashes, you made eye contact as you grazed your teeth against the aroused bud which made one eye closed as a shot of pain tingled across his chest but it only made his dick twitch.
"B-Babe.." he panted softly, hands leaving your hair to try to push you off but you only held his push against you, not leaving any room for him to escape.
Pulling away, a string of saliva attached to his nipple to your mouth made him gulp, "Yes, Kitten?" You purred, tongue licking at the perky nipple which made him whine.
"Can you take off my pants and touch me, please?" He asked, his voice was soft and whiny.
You smiled before placing a kiss to his nose then unbuttoned his pants, pulling the zipper down to see he wasn't wearing underwear. You looked at his flustered form with a smirk, scoffing slightly at the thought of him not wearing any underwear while teaching to his students, his mind on you most of the day thanks to a picture you sent so you knew he was hurting most of the day due to the zipper pressing against his erection. Feeling generous, you cupped his balls and squeezed them which made him gasp, head leaned back onto his desk while his hands gripped your shoulders. Your hands rubbing in between squeezes, gently pinching the sack which has him whimpering and squirming under your touch as he lets out cries for you to stop being mean. Chuckling at how whiny he became, you slowly trailed your hand up, fingers softly brushing against his twitching and aching cock before they wrapped around his tip and slowly sunk down the base until they rested above his balls, hand squeezing around him.
“You look so pretty right now,” Suga let out shaky breaths, his chest rising and falling rapidly as his hands clutched the end of his desk, “I just want to ruin you until you’re only able to remember just my name.” Your tongue glides across your lips at the delicious thought of him crying and ruining himself in such a place as his classroom, knowing anyone could walk past by and hear him crying for you.
Asahi
He was so nervous when you came into the bathroom when he was in the shower because this was his parents’ house, the couple was in the living room watching a movie and here you are, walking into the bathroom with lewd intentions. Locking the door, you turned to the tall submissive who was peeking out behind the shower curtain with a bashful expression and smiled before rushing to strip off your clothes which made him close the curtain quickly. Chuckling, you pushed the curtain open slightly and slipped into the shower to see Asahi covering his crotch with his hands, his face red as can be and his eyes squeezed shut. He was hoping you wouldn’t try anything with his parents home since you two came to visit on a holiday weekend but he should have known better, you love to test limits and be risky which he does like but at his parents’ house? He didn’t want them to hear him be so girly with you.
"Y-Y/n...... I th-think you shouldn't be in here..here.." he whispered, pressing his naked body against the cold tile wall behind him.
You smiled at the tall male and slowly approached him before trapping him with your hand on either side of him, "Darling, I know you want it, you always love being so lewd in the shower at home so why would it be any different here?" You meowled as he slowly opens his eyes to look at you nervously, sweat and water dripping down his face while he covers his crotch in hopes that his erection would go down.
He couldn’t help but get aroused by the situation. It was true, he loved shower sex because it made it easier for him to stand while you do whatever to him, caging him against the wall while the steam filled the confined space and made it a little hard to see his embarrassing expressions. Upon seeing his nervous form, you pulled your arms away from him which made him relax but he stiffened up once again when you slowly squatted down in front of him, being face to well, hands, with such an intimate area and you only have a expression of joy just knowing he was aroused just like you. You smiled while making eye contact as you pulled his hands away from his crotch before trailing your eyes to his crotch, allowing him to relax into your hold before stiffening once more when noticing how the look in your eyes showed no form of mercy, knowing you were going to do something that would make it hard for him to hold back any noise . Taking his length into your hand, you looked back at him to see him biting his bottom while pushing his long hair out of his face before looking back at his cock and pressed kisses to his tip.
“Relax,” you hissed softly, tongue out and pressed against the underside of his cock, “I’ll be gentle.” You manage to say before taking his length into your mouth.
Tanaka
Tanaka was bent over your old bed, your strap was deep in him as you pushed your sweatpants further down, pushing more into him which drew out a low grunt from the male. Tanaka was moaning loudly and crawling at your blanket to try to hold something, your right hand was holding his head down onto the bed as your left held his left thigh onto your bed, holding him flushed against you as you pounded into your husband. Your younger siblings were asleep two rooms over since you two were babysitting while your parents were gone for the week so you knew you two had a lot of time on your hands. Your thrusts grew sloppier as you leaned down to kiss his shoulder, trying to slow down so the kids didn’t wake but the way his hole gripped and sucked the strap back into him made it hard to pull out without him whining. He wanted you to keep going, go harder and faster, he didn’t want you to stop so he began to roll your hips back, meeting you halfway which pushed the toy deeper. The hand on the back of his head moved, sliding down to his lower back to hold him there while you began to pound into him, his eyes rolling back as his jaw goes slack, drool dripping down his chin while he let out a silent scream, unsure if he could even let out a sound as you showed no mercy on his poor ass. The hand on his leg let go and held his hip to pull him closer to the edge of the bed.
His eyes rolled back as your strap slammed right into his prostate, "F-Fuck yes Mo..Mommy! Rig.. Ngh...Right there!" He yelled; you quickly leaned forward and pushed your left hand fingers into his mouth to quiet him.
"You like that, huh? You like it when Mommy fucks you like the dirty little slut you are, huh?" You growled against his ear, your teeth scraping against his earlobe.
His moans muffled against your fingers with every thrust, his tongue swirling around them before slipping between each digit to soak them. His eyes were hooded in lust as the corner of his mouth curled into a lustful smile, drool and saliva dripped down his chin. Pulling more against your, you nibbled on his ear which made his dick throb and smear precum on your white blanket, your strap shoved completely inside him, making his vision go white as he cum while you drill more into him. He felt you in his stomach, reshaping his hole in the shape of your fake dick as you rearranged his guts until he was a drooling and braindead slut under you. Your lips pressed kisses to his check while you moaned out taunts just to see him whine and take your fingers further into his mouth, gagging slightly on them while his tongue continued to wet them. His mind was blank and filled with cotton, making him only be able to think of you, your scent and your fake dick. He didn’t care your siblings are sleeping, he wanted to show you how good you made him feeling so he pulled away from your fingers and squirmed under you, wanting to see you completely which thankfully, you understood so you pulled out which pulled a whine from his throat before helping him flip over, laying on his back and completely ignoring the fact he laid on his cum.
“Mommy,”he gritted his teeth as you pushed back into him, the strap slammed into his prostate which made his eyes screw shut, “Fuck, Mommy, ‘o good.” he cried as you rolled your hips.
A smirk formed onto your face, watching how his expressions changed every time the strap went deeper, “You really are one needy whore.”
Nishinoya
"Mommy~ I want my pathetic little dick in your pussy, " Noya purred as he pushed your body down onto his bed and he slowly crawled onto your lap, "What do you say Mommy? Let your little bitch fuck your pussy like the dumb slut he is?" His hands slowly slip into your bra and massage your breasts.
You looked at him with a amused expression, thinking of denying him but decided to give in, "Fine," you smirked and wrapped a hand around his neck, tightening it which had him moaning, "I will let you fuck me but if you dont make me cum within two minutes I'll punish you."
A lopsided smile formed on his face, his hips instantly grinding against yours, “Understood.”
With that, you moved your hand away which made him quickly slide off your lap and tug off your sweats, his tongue poked against his cheek while he struggled to calm himself long enough to pull the article of clothing off completely. Once he discarded the pants, he let out a whine once seeing your panties. The pretty purple and white lace made it hard for him to focus, he wanted to take them off but seeing the dark patch between your soft thighs made him decide against it and got on his stomach. Pulling your legs apart, he shoved his face between your thighs until his mouth was an inch away from your cunt, his hot breath against the wet patch on your panties made you shiver. You thought he was going to push the material aside but against your judgment, he parted his lips and pressed his tongue flat against your pussy. A moan fell from your lips as your hand went down to his head, lacing your fingers through his hair and yanking his head closer. His tongue moving up and down slowly and curling slightly to catch your clothed clit which made your thighs shake, the sensitive bud seemed to catch his attention clearly because he began to tease it with his tongue then catch it between his lips to suck on. Your fingers began to massage and yank at his head, trying to pull him off your poor little clit but Yuu wasn’t letting go, his hands held your plush thighs open as he continued his ministrations which ripped soft moans and whimpers from you, his eyes flicked up to yours to see how you glared at him.
“S-Stop Yuu,”a gasp was ripped from your throat as he pushed the now soaked material to the side and pressed his tongue flatly against your glistening folds, making your back bow off the mattress, “Fuck, baby, more.”
It wasn’t often that he could surprise you like this, you were usually more aware of his plan so seeing you pulling him closer and grinding down onto his tongue as his wet muscle slipped between your lower lips to slip into your sopping pussy, “So good.” his voice came out slurried as your slick filled his mouth, cumming quicker than you expected.
“What’s going on in there?” Takeo called from behind the door.
You both froze in place. You weren’t weren’t aware they were back, given the Tanaka siblings wanted to explore Rio for a while so it was surprising they came back hours earlier than expected. Pushing him off, you rushed to get dressed along with Yuu because knowing those two, they would storm in if they wanted to, “Nothing! J-Just unpacking!” you yelled back, in hopes she wouldn’t come in and bother you two just yet.
Kageyama
You both were in the supply closet in the gym, his cock ring was buzzing as he was on knees with his mouth attached to your clit. You stood above him as he ate you out, his tongue explored every inch of your pussy while he cried from sensitivity; you pressed a sock covered foot against his dick which he subconsciously began to grind against it. Your moans mixed with the wet sounds of him lapping up your juices and the humming of the cock ring filled the dark room. Your hands in his hair held him in place and gently guided him as you gently grinded down onto his face, watching how his eyes were closed in bliss and soft but slurried moans of ‘Mommy’ were muffled between your thighs. Your head was leaned back, moans and praises rolled off your tongue which only went down to his dick and he just slid his hands that held your calves up to your thighs and squeezed them. Something about stopping by during your lunch break just to be dragged to the storage room by Tobio just for him to have you sit on his face for an hour really melted you, it was as if he was sucking all the stress and tension out with every suck to your clit.
"Just like that, baby boy." You moaned as he slipped his tongue out and began to suck onto your swollen clit, replacing his tongue with two fingers and thrusting them into your dripping cunt.
"Mhm~ Mommy!" He hummed against your clit, he was completely in subspace as he forced his fingers to go further into you.
Kageyama was so lost in his task that he didn't notice the way you gripped his hair tightly in shock, Aran opened the door to get more volleyballs only to see you two once light flooded the room. Being so close to cumming, you only helped him stimulate your clit by slapping the small bud as you went back to grinding against him once Aran flusteredly shut the door, yelling at Atsuma and Bokoto that there were no more. It didn’t seem to bother Kageyama at all, he just yanked his hands out and buried his tongue back in, whining that he needed to make you cum with his tongue. His hips started to stutter with every grind of your foot, he was about to cum and you knew it so you moved your foot faster which made him pull back slightly to whine and look up at you with tears in his eyes. He looked so cute with flushed cheeks that had tears falling down them and his lower half of his face coated in your slick. Poor baby was so lost in the pleasure, you weren’t sure after this he'd be able to practice because he was too pussy drunk to think on his own. With one last rough rub to his throbbing dick, he came, releasing milky white liquid onto your soak and his stomach as his lips parted in a silent moan and his eyes rolled back.
Tsukishima
Your fingers were deep in his hole as he leaned forward in your lap, he sat in your lap with no intentions of this but you pushed his sweats and underwear down to access it. Tsukki pulled his sweater sleeve covered hand over his mouth as Yamaguchi and Hinata sat in front of you two studying, your fingers curling which made him choke back his moans. It was rare for these two to join your study date in one of the empty classrooms and they just so happen to bust through the door when you hand two fingers deep in the blonde’s hole. With his eyes trained on his notebook, he struggled to write down notes with every rub to his velvety walls and on top of that, the other two would turn to him occasionally to ask a question which earned them a shaky response and glare. He was praying they’d leave soon because you showed no sign on stopping soon which scared the boy, he was really worried that you’d make him cum in front of his friends, make him grip the table and let out such girly and gross noises in front of them while his eyes cross and he drools all over his study material because your fingers slam into his prostate. You hummed softly against the back of his neck happily while you stopped moving your hand and made him let out a soft sigh, swallowing all his shame as he thought you decided to show mercy since you started to pull you fingers out but panic and fear washed over his as he felt your ring finger press against his stretched hole. He turned his head and began to shake it slightly, staring back at you with wide eyes but the playful smirk and lustful gaze of yours made his already throbbing cock twitch painfully at the thought of being split open on your fingers in front of the others. Slipping in your new digit in with your others made him let out a strangled gasp and moan, head dropping into his hand as his eyes rolled back. The stretch was too much for him in this position, without warning, he creamed his pants once the third finger sat tightly along with the others and were jammed forward into his sensitive spot.
Leaning forward, you placed your head on his shoulder with a smirk on your lips, "You ok baby? Do you need help?" You asked for the two's attention, making his face burn more from embarrassment.
Tsukki grew ashamed of everything, getting off on Hinata’s and Yamaguchi’s concern for him but refused to let their attention grow more on him, "N..No I'm fine.." he grunted, your fingers thrusting quickly which made him bite his lip.
The two went back to working as Tsukishma tried to work on his notes and you grew more mischievous, scissoring your fingers making Tsukki's eyes widen while muffling his moans.he couldn’t help it anymore, bouncing slightly back onto your fingers and taking them deeper, you began to twist your wrist while pushing them deeper and curling them into all the right spots. He felt his stomach growing hot once again, knowing he was going to cum again soon made his head spin. Tsuki felt some disgust with himself, hating how he was getting off being fucked in front of his oblivious friends but who could blame him? His gorgeous girlfriend was finger fucking his ass while snaking her free arm around his thin waist to pull him closer, making him choke on his saliva as her three fingers were knuckles deep into his equivalent of a boy pussy and turning him into your own personal fleshlight for your fingers, making him cream his pants until it was soaked and uncomfortable to wear.
Kiyoko
Nothing was more risky in Kiyoki's mind than you being horny at a get together with the old team at the house. Your fingers were deep in her puffy pussy, thrusting them quickly in the bedroom as everyone else was getting drunk and talking about funny memories of high school. Loud wet squelches of her sopping pussy along with her high pitched moans made you groan, dipping your head down to flick your tongue at her swollen bud which made her hips jolt up into your touch. She knew she was being too loud with all the cries and moans but the poor girl couldn’t control her noises with every thrust into her sweet spot, making a new rush of slick to drip down your wrist and pool onto the bright yellow blanket under you both. Her sweet scent and taste made you drown into the basic urge to make her cum so you twist your wrist and curl you long digits into the sensitive gland, making her body jolt and shake, eyes rolling back and jaw going slack as she let out a loud cry while clear liquid sprays onto your arm and mouth. Her hands grip the sheet in desperation as you don't slow down, you only attack her poor pussy more while catching her juices as they release with your mouth.
“M-Mommy!” she cried, her head pressing deeper into the bed while her legs kick in sensitivity but you only replace your fingers with your mouth, sucking on her sensitive entrance.
Your eyes closed in bliss, holding her hips down onto your mouth, “That’s right pretty, give Mommy that sweet pussy.” you growled into her clit, forcing more cries out of her.
At this point she’s sure the others hear you two and it burned her cheeks in shame, she knew they wouldn’t let this go but at this point she couldn’t do anything but helplessly rut against your face while you bring her second orgasm close. Sucking and slurping at her gushing pussy made him whine and try once again to escape your intense mouth but you gripped her hips close, not giving her chance to run away which made her cry, pretty and fat tears falling down her sweaty and red face and her hands shot down to your hair and yanked it, body bowing off the bed while her thighs squeeze your head. She couldn’t control herself at all this point, her glasses now fully off her face while she thrash around while she pleads with you, begging you to let loose and give her a break but you didn’t listen or care, you wanted her to cum once more to get a better taste of her cum. Her soft and pale skin was wet with cum and sweat and painted with pretty hickeys and now forming bruises from your ironclad grip on her hips and thighs. She looked like a mess and you didn’t want it any other way.
Yachi
"Ngh~ ah! Ma..Mama!" She moans as your lips wrapper around her small nipple.
Her beautiful strawberry pink dress sleeves were pushed down to allow you to see her perky breasts and gave you access to her pretty pink erect nipples that were basically begging for attention. Pulling away from her nipple after sucking on it, you move to her neck and kiss the untouched skin, your hands pushing up the frilly skirt to rub her clothed pussy with your knee which made her hands hold your shoulders to hold her up and she instinct humped your thigh. The dressing room wasn’t big enough for more than two people so you really had to be careful not to alarm anyone or get hurt from fooling around so you stuck to pinning her against the wall. Her hips rutting against your thigh forced cute little moans out, her head pressed against the wall as her eyes closed from the pleasure and anxiety, afraid to look at you or anywhere as if an employee would walk in and see them. You found it so cute so you pressed your lips at the base of her throat and kiss the soft skin there while your hands dropped the skirt of the dress and trailed up to her waist and helped move more, dragging her hips faster and purposely scrapping your teeth against her skin which made her knees almost buckle.
“Look at you,” you pulled away to see her face slowly turning into a fucked out expression, “Getting fucked out already and I haven’t done much, just wait until we get home baby. Imma have you all spread out on the bed, pussy dripping, and your favorite toy shove so, so, so deep in your pretty little cunt it will split you open for me.” you whispered lustfully, making her circle her hips on your knee just to see her bite her lip to quite herself.
Her clit rolling and throbbing on your knee with every roll of her hips makes her slowly tense up, her orgasm close and she couldn’t help herself anymore, her hands on your shoulders let go to wrap her arms around your neck and pull you closer, “Oh god, please, don’t stop.” she whimpers, opening her eyes to stare into your with need.
Yamaguchi
Yams was panicking and for a good reason-You thought it would be a fun idea to mess around in Tanaka's house, in his bathroom to be exact. The old team was over to hangout and he brought you which wasn’t unusual but you horny since that afternoon after Yams thought it would be a good idea to send a video of himself fingering his hole when you were in class, all thanks to him having no classes. Yams was bent over the sink with your fingers deep in his hole, thrusting your digits quickly while pushing three fingers into his mouth, his eyes rolling back as your fingers in his mouth slipped further, hitting the back of his throat which made him gag around them. The fingers in his hole slowly scissored him open and he let out such a beautiful noise, gagging more along letting out broken moans all thanks to your fingers curling slightly into his prostate and it made his twitching dick leak all over the sink. Snot, drool, and tears were now dripping from his face and you forced him to face the mirror so he had no choice but to see how pathetic he looked and it really made him feel disgusted with himself. Getting ruined in his friend’s bathroom and he wanted it, it really made him want to cry if Tanaka were to question what they were doing.
"You look so cute like this, Yams." You purred against the shell of his ear, eyes staring into his through the mirror while pulling your fingers out, allowing him to breathe more.
Yamaguchi whimpers and coughs, his head hanging low while wiping his face off with his hoodie sleeve but was pushed down onto the sink counter which made him let out a squeak in surprise. You laughed softly before pushing one of his legs onto the toilet next to the sink and pulled your fingers out. Tadashi was nervous now. Slowly, he turned his head to the side to see you turning to your bag next to you, that was hanging on the door, and grabbed a glass dildo from the outside pocket which made his face flush a bright red. He was a stuttering mess now, trying to whisper-shout how it wasn’t a good idea but you ignore him since his body reacted differently. His aching dick was twitching and throbbing against the cold marble of the sink and his hips naturally pushed back like they always did when he was excited, and plus, he never said the safeword to stop so you knew he didn’t want to stop. and pressed it against his fluttering hole, "I'm going to stretch you open so good that you'll be begging for more." You growled.
Ukai
Nothing was more scandalous and risky for a coach than having sex during practice but luckily for him, there was a supply closet no one bothers to go in until after practice. You two were sitting on the floor room, in a far corner were he was fucking himself on your strap, heavy breaths left him with every bounce from him with the slaps of skin echoed off the dark room walls, his dick slaps against his shirt clad abdomen and stains the white material in how precum. His eyes rolled back, jaw slacked with his tongue lobbying out as he drools all over himself, and his head full of the thought of your fake cock stuffed deep in his hole. Leaning against the wall, you watched him while your hands pushed themselves under his shirt to play with his nipples and enjoy the view of him going dumb from your strap, cooing praises and dirty words at the braindead bitch in front of you. His hands gripping your shoulders tightly and his knees framing your sides as he bounces.
"Fuck! Mommy you're so deep!" His deep voice was low and husky as he moaned, eyes barely able to stay open and forced on you with every deep thrust to his sweet spot.
You smirked, "Am I?" With that your hands draped to his hips and held them down as you fucked up into him which made him go cross eyed.
His deep moans filled the room along with loud slaps against his ass, your hands slapping his ass with every thrust. He was feeling overwhelmed with everything, his mind going fuzzy and his eyes wide open as he clawed down your back, trying his best to hold onto you which made a large grin break out on your face. Not caring about how loud you two were at this point, you laid him down while thrusting into him; Ukai’s mouth hanging wide open in silent screams as he cums, painting both of your stomach in his release. His back bowing forward and molding into yours as you pound into it without rest, your feet locked in place as your thrust grows harsher and your hands on his hips slam him down onto your strap until he squirts his second release onto himself. The poor man’s vision goes completely white as he clings to you, deep cries and begs for more, despite the fact soon he will have to exit this room and dismiss everyone who may or may not be in the gym.
Takeda
Crying and pleading filled the empty teacher lounge room, Takeda on the couch naked as you hover over him, a vibrating dildo ruthlessly thrusted into his abused hole. The submissive male squirming and clawing at the cushions under him in an attempt to get away after his third denial of his release but you caged him under you, your knees pressed into his thighs to hold him in place. Angry growls and taunts left your lips while your free hand came down hard onto his balls, they’re a bright red from the hard hits that match his poor dick. The leaking and throbbing length of twitch against his lower abdomen pathetically and he just wished you’d let him cum but after his outburst a few hours ago from the stress made you refuse his release, wanting to make sure he’s aware of his place at the moment. Turning off the toy, he started to cry helplessly while trying to move his hips down onto to get himself off but you pulled the toy, earning a high pitch wail.
"No no no, please, Wanna cum ‘o bad! Please Mommy!” He sobs pathetically, tears and snot running down his face out of frustration and stress of being denied once more.
Pressing the toy against his puckering hole with a sadistic smile, "I bet you haven't told Ukai why you're so good at getting on your knees and begging for something ," shoving the toy back into him made his back bow off the couch, eyes rolling back as the toy was turned back in and thrusted directly into his prostate which made his body go limp as he cums hard, vision going white and a loud airy scream left his throat, "You're so fucking pathetic."
Ennoshita
"Get on your damn knees.” You purred, sitting on the edge of your chair and hiking up your skirt.
He didn't waste a second to drop to his knees and buried his face between your thighs and licked your wet folds. Your hand went into his hair and massaged his scalp while he works his tongue up and down your pussy, tongue circling your clit before dipping down to press into your entrance. His eyes flicked up to you, silently asking permission but you raised an eyebrow which he took it as a no and went back to reading your little bud. It was your guys break so you two spent it in your office, having him work all the tension out so he shoved his face further into your cunt, wrapping his lips around your clit and sucked on it gently which made you lean back into your chair, using your free hand to undo your blouse and cup your bra clad breast, gently kneading it. Chikara was moaning into your sex with every suck at your clit down to your lower lips, sucking and slurping at your slick but never pushing his tongue into you like he wants to. He was a good boy after all.
“Just like that baby, give my clit some kisses.” You moaned, gently dragging his head back up to the throbbing bud that he quickly kissed and licked.
“Doctor l/n, I need to talk to you about something.” Your friend, Doctor Ito called from behind the closed door following a knock.
Quickly, you fixed your shirt and pushed you and him further under the desk, “C-Come in!” With that, Doctor Ito opened the door and walked to the front of your desk.
Hinata
His lips wrapped around your nipple, sucking and slobbering all over the aroused bud as your hand pumped his dick with the flesh light, bring him to his first orgasm in the guest room of Kenma’s house. He knew it was wrong to do this at his best friend’s house but you promised to be quick about it so he allowed you to pull him into your lap and have your way with him. His eyes are closed and he shoves his face further into your breast, sucking harsher when the toy was squeezed tightly around his length and jerked up and down his base, hugging his throbbing dick in the tight and wet walls of the toy. Mindless blabbering left his lips as he popped off your nipple, his eyes cracking open slightly to stare at you with a distant look. Poor boy gets easily drunk off pleasure. Moving your hand in a different position, you began to pump the toy faster which made him wrap his arms around your shoulders and pull himself against you and bury his face into the crook of your neck. Moaning and hiccuping into your skin, Shoyo began to gently thrust up into the toy, cumming in the fake pussy shape toy.
Your hand doesn’t ease up, in fact it seem to move faster making him shake and cry from sensitivity , “It’s ok baby, Mommy is here,” you press a kiss to his shoulder, “Mommy is going to make you feel so good.”
Hinata couldn’t form words besides “please” even though he wanted to stop, not wanting to get too loud and bother Kenma with such inappropriate noises but he couldn’t. Hinata just kept moaning and whimpering for more which earns him hushed praises and kisses while your hand moves the toy, ducking his cum deeper into the toy. Pumping his dick steadily growing slower every time he whimpers out please and breathily laugh at how cute he was, thrusting into the toy and clinging to you the best he could and not once looking at you.
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andyzambie · 1 year
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Cute daisugas that got requested a while ago🎈
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hajiberry · 2 years
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“Hello?”, his groggy voice filled your empty room from the phone speaker, closing your eyes you sighed.
“Hey, it’s uh it’s me”, it was quiet for a second, and you were scared he hung up.
“I know”, there was another beat of silence before he asked, “is everything okay?”
“yeah I mean no but yeah I just”, you cut yourself off, squeezing your eyes shut to stop the tears from falling down your cheeks.
“You just?”, his voice was barely above a whisper.
“I just miss you”, staring at your wall, you let a couple of tears fall before wiping at your face.
“Y/n”, he started, before you cut him off.
“I know, I know we said we wouldn’t do this but I can’t do shit without you”, he sighed, and you could practically see him dragging a hand down his face.
“Why don’t you get some sleep and then if you’re still feeling like this tomorrow call me and we can talk”, you wanted to sob at his words, he’d always been good at letting you down easy.
“Okay”, you mumbled, biting down on your lip to keep from embarrassing yourself even more.
“Okay”, you both sat on the phone for a second before you heard him begin to tell you goodnight.
“I still love you, you know”, you blurted out, another sigh escaped through the phone.
“I know”
IWAIZUMI, daichi, osamu, SUGA, kita, sakusa
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sunarinscat · 6 months
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Long Distance
He texts you.
‘Good morning :)’
And you smile knowing you stayed up long hours into the night giggling over the phone. You lay comfortably under your covers while you confided your deepest secrets to each other. He held the phone at funny angles to make you grin and you did. God, your cheeks hurt from how hard you were laughing last night as you spilled every single detail to him. And you know you talk to much.. you apologized more than once. But he only responded
‘I love when you tell me the little details’
And now he’s asking if you got any sleep. He knows you didn’t. He sends you little text message games and at the end of the night he asks you to tell him all about your day. Every single detail. In fact he just has to call you again so he can get the full experience as you walk him though the events of your last couple hours without him.
He sets up little coffee dates with you over the phone, and has you download a watch party app so you can watch your favorite shows together. He regularly sends you little trinkets he sees that remind him of you. He makes it work because he can. Because he loves you.
Hushed whispers over the phone turn in to wishes which turn into plans which turn into plane tickets until you’re in his arms once again. He’ll keep you there as long as he can. However, even from a distance he will make you aware of your value. Because you are worth more than the sun, the moon, and the stars to him.
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shotosjupiter · 2 years
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HOW THEY ASK YOU OUT + KARASUNO
synopsis + warnings: gn!reader + fluff. how the karasuno folks ask you out <3
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— DAICHI asks you outright. it took nearly every ounce of courage he possessed to ask you the question, but he had done it. eyes desperately searching yours, his hands reach out to hesitantly hold yours. it was right before volleyball practice, the school day ending for regular students. he had ran from the gym to your last class of the day and then with his hands on his knees, panting, he asked, "will... you please... go out with me?" he had asked in between breaths. he was left even more breathless when he heard your eager yes as a response.
— SUGAWARA presents you with flowers and his brightest grin. he didn't want to ask you empty-handed and he figured white carnations (they represent pure love, he checked) couldn't go wrong. stuttering just the slightest bit, he asks if you'll accompany him as his date to the local museum. he's sweating just a bit (a lot actually) as he nervously awaits your answer. you stare at the flowers for a bit and then look back up at him. his cheeks turn red and he can't help but bring you (and the flowers) into a tight, crushing hug when you say yes.
— ASAHI slides you a note in the middle of class. will you go out with me? is written out neatly across some spare notebook paper. you lift your head up to look at asahi, only for him to already be staring at you. he quickly turns his head down to his classwork, the tips of his ears bright red. his leg bounces up and down as he awaits an answer. you smile and hastily write yes i would love to with a doodle of heart and slide the note back to asahi's desk. you watch as his pen drops and he turns back in his seat to look at you, a grin spread across his face. you smile back and wave, your face heating up at the ecstatic expression across his face.
— NISHINOYA leans his arm against your locker as he pops the question casually. externally, he seems like the vision of cool-headed. he's asking the person of his dreams out, no sweat. internally? he is bouncing off the walls, screaming, nervous as hell, but praying to every entity above that you say yes. it took all of tanaka's energy to get noya enough swagger to ask you out at all. he looks up to you, eager for a response. when he sees you smile and nod to his question, he lets out a breath and then pumps his fist in the air in rejoice of victory. "you won't regret this, y/n!"
— TANAKA invites you to one of karasuno's games. he decides that if they win, then he'll ask you out. 'lo and behold, they do win. you make your down from the bleachers, eager to congratulate him when he runs to you, crushing you in a tight hug despite the sweat clinging to his skin. high on the adrenaline from the game and winning, he blurts out the question with no other thoughts on his mind other than wanting to be yours, "can you please go out with me?" he thinks that he earned two wins in a day when you say yes.
— KIYOKO asks you beneath the tree in the yard of the school. it was lunchtime, and she had made a bento for you and her to share. it was spring time and there were flower petals floating around in the wind. taking a deep breath, kiyoko turns around to face you and promptly asks you the question with her face slowly turning a shade of pink. the lunch she made you lays in your lap as you quickly grasp her hands and leave a kiss on her cheek. "yes of course i'll go out with you kiyoko,"
— YACHI sends you a text. it's the coward's way of asking, she knows. but you give her butterflies and make her nervous all around and this is the only way she could ever confess her feelings. she types it out in the cutest manner, y/n! i like you (; ω ; ) will you consider going out with me? she turns her on and off every thirty seconds to see if you've responded yet, and jumps off her seat, yelling cheers as she receives the reciprocation of her adoration.
— HINATA didn't know how to display his endearment towards you in any other way than the one he knew best: volleyball. he insists that suga pretend that he's practicing sets with him outside, conveniently next to where you sit during lunch. the ball manages to 'accidentally' be thrown right next to you. flinching, you grasp the ball to throw it back at the boys only to the (extremely messy) handwriting scrawled across the ball in a striking black shade: Y/N, GO OUT WITH ME PLEASE! hinata stands a tad bit in the distance, hands cupped around his mouth as he yells, "what do you say, y/n?"
— KAGEYAMA is a man of little words except when it comes to you. does he vocalize those words? absolutely not. you make him nervous as shit. he starts stuttering, words stumbling over the others, his mind running a mile a minute. however, one day after practice he falls into an easy conversation with you - stuttering only ever once a few sentences, he finds himself speaking words he never thought he would utter aloud. sweat is clinging to his back and neck (from practice or from being around you, he doesn't know) as he confesses just how much he likes you, his words coming easy for once.
— TSUKISHIMA is a secret romantic. he walks home with you, the two of you sharing a pair of earbuds as one of his playlists blares into your ears. you hum to the tune of a familiar song, and then promptly turn your head to tsukishima. not fast enough to have the earbud fall off your ear but with enough force for tsukishima to get his head out of his thoughts and turn to look at you, a question in his eyes. you grant him a small smile and nudge him, "do you think you could send me this playlist? i like it."
a slight blush blooms across his cheeks as he nods in response to your question. this was the playlist he made with the thought of all you made him feel and the idea of confessing to you one day. the fact that you liked it reassured him that maybe (just maybe) he had luck with you in the future.
— YAMAGUCHI fiddles his fingers as he holds out a bento full of all your favorite sweets. a note is written atop it, but you pay no attention to it as yamaguchi stammers out, "i like you. i like you so much. so take these please, even if you don't like me back." wringing his fingers, he brings up his head back up to look at you; he's met with a sweet surprise when you lay a quick kiss on his cheek and accept his confession.
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{Twelve Volleyball Players and One Hotel} Daichi x Suga
Summary: What happens when the Karasuno Volleyball Club is gifted 8 rooms to a fancy hotel? Chaos happens, and it’s up to Daichi and Suga to make the most of it.
Pairings: Daichi x Suga; implied Noya x Asahi; implied Hinata x Kageyama 
Word Count: 5066
Warnings: mild swearing, slight sexual jokes (what else do you expect from Suga?)
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“Daichi!” Coach Ukai called once he was sure that the rest of the team was distracted. The bus buzzed with all different types of energy, the main two being nervousness and excitement. They had just left the school gym not long ago, so everyone was still in the honeymoon phase of leaving for a big time tournament. If you played just an audio recording, you would be convinced that this was a bus full of preschoolers. The most prominent voices belonged to Hinata and Kageyama, who were arguing over who was taking up the most room.
Daichi sat forward in his seat to be easily heard over the ruckus. “Yes, Coach?” he asked.
Ukai had three sheets of paper stapled together in his hand. He brought the sheets that he had folded back to the front and reached behind him, offering them to Daichi, who curiously took them and gazed at the front page. It read: ‘From the Karasuno Alumnis. Good luck!’. Daichi didn't get a chance to read further because he was tuning into his coach’s instructions: “Review the packet and on the loose leaf assign rooms. Make sure everyone will get along and most importantly not cause any accidents or distress to the employees.”
Daichi nodded silently. There was an unsaid understanding to keep whatever was in this packet between them for the time being—neither of them wanting to make the bus even louder, if it was even possible. Daichi returned to his seat and looked at the cover page once more and continued reading:
Dear Karasuno Volleyball Club,
We are so excited and proud of you for being invited to the huge competition this weekend! It’s the farthest Karasuno has ever played from home in history! To celebrate and thank you for your hard work, the Alumnis (with the help of other anonymous donors) gift you 8 rooms to an actual hotel! Have fun and go out and crush them!
“An actual hotel?” Daichi jumped at the voice next to him. He was so focused on the overwhelming, heartwarming feeling he got from the letter that he didn't recognize Suga luring over his shoulder. So much for keeping it a secret.
“Hush, Suga,” he whispered into his ear. “Coach gave this to me, not you.”
Suga playfully dug his elbow into his side. “Well that’s no fun!” He took it upon himself to flip to the next page, revealing pictures of the exterior and interior of the hotel, along with the style of rooms. “Woah…” he breathed out.
Being from the country, neither of the boys have ever seen a hotel this flashy before. They knew what it was like, but only from the Internet and television. Suga leaned in, resting his head on Daichi’s shoulder as they both took in the pictures. The first one was the front view of the hotel. It was tall and narrow, reaching to where the clouds met the stars. It was taken at night, showing off the warm-lighted water fountain in the front. The next picture was the lobby and breakfast area. Just like the outside, it was huge; the biggest kitchen they have ever laid eyes on. It would fit well over five teams in it, and it seemed to have good cooking options like omelets and waffles. Next to it was the picture of the pool. Compared to the rest of the building, it seemed dull. It was a basic pool with a shallow and deep end with tables surrounding the inside—nothing too special. Lastly was the rooms, which was what Daichi cared about the most. He could tell right away that they were given the cheapest rooms—not that he wasn't ungrateful, it was better than any room he’s ever slept in by a long shot. The room contained one bathroom with a shower, one drawer with a television on top, and what looked to be one queen-sized bed.
So that’s why Coach wanted me to make room assignments, Daichi thought. Coach Ukai recognized that he didn't see the boys outside practice like Daichi has. Daichi knew more about the relations between his teammates better than him, making Daichi the perfect one to assign rooms.
“Okay.” Daichi inhaled sharply and took the pencil that was tucked between the papers in his hand and tapped it to his lip. He started out by writing ‘Room Assignments’ on the top of the page, followed by a list of one through eight.
He made the easy pairings first: Coach Ukai and Coach Takeda, Shimizu and Yachi, and himself and Suga.
“Interesting room assignments,” Suga teased after Daichi scribbled their names together.
Daichi titled his head back, pressing his forehead against Suga’s cheek, pushing him off his shoulder. “I thought it was a given.”
Suga ignored his request and placed his head back where it belonged, but this time nuzzling into Daichi’s neck, making it clear that he was not moving. “So eager,” he edged on.
“You know I would’ve gone insane with anyone else.”
Suga chuckled, “You mean you would’ve gone insane if I was with anyone else.”
Daichi pinched his eyebrows together and pretended like it wasn’t true. Suga chuckled once more and nodded in silent agreement that they wouldn't want it any other way.
He let Daichi think a little longer before he made any suggestions of what he thinks the best room assignments would be. Instead, he thought about how this was going to be his first time sharing a bed with Daichi—completely alone. Before they’ve had sleepovers, but their parents were home; other times were for multi-day competitions like this one, but those were spent in a huge room with the entire team.
Does that change anything? Suga wondered. Surely not. It wouldn’t be anymore different than a regular sleepover. He blushed from cheeks down thinking about finally getting a night with his boyfriend alone. Completely alone. The tiny drop of nervousness left his body when he started to imagine the perfect night. They would probably put on some drama and cuddle up under the sheets, most likely talking about ‘what if’ situations for tomorrow's games. Nothing different than any regular night, but they were alone, and that made it special. No worrying about—
He was snapped out of his thoughts by Daichi sighing deeply and squeezing his knee. Daichi was only able to add one more pairing: Tsuki and Yamaguchi. “Seeing as you already know…any suggestions? I think some insight from my Vice-captain is needed.”
Suga’s cheeks darkened from the nickname, but he nodded and took the pencil from Daichi and wrote in: ‘Noya and Tanaka’.
“No!” Daichi snatched the pencil back and erased the pairing. “Are you crazy?” he asked, somewhat seriously. He glared at the silver-haired boy between his furrowed eyebrows.
To his relief, Suga laughed. “Crazy in love with you.”
Daichi rolled his eyes and instinctively rubbed circles into Suga’s thigh. Using his ‘Captain voice’ he said, “You’re not allowed pencil privileges.” He lowered his voice to a near whisper, not wanting to raise attention to the others. “Those two together would be so loud and no one would get any sleep. We would surely get kicked out before we get settled in.” Suga leaned into his touch and tried to get the pencil back with no avail. He accepted his punishment and leaned back into the seat. “I was just having fun. I think having those two share a room would relieve some nerves off the team. But, being able to stay at the hotel is more important. Why don't you put Noya with Asahi? Sure they’d loved that!” he giggled.
The giggle instantly calmed Daichi, who also moved back to rest his back against the seat, placing the papers in his lap. “Do you think Asahi will accuse us of trying to set him up? We promised him that we would let things between them take their course.”
Suga shrugged. “Asahi isn't that close with anyone else on the team. I think he would be upset if we didn't. We can't risk letting our Ace get out of focus because he isn't comfortable sleeping.”
“You are so smart.” Daichi leaned in and pecked Suga’s cheek before scribbling the names down. He planned on putting them together anyways, but Suga’s reasoning was the nail in the coffin.
“It takes a genius to put those two together,” he joked. “Tanaka with Ennoshita, Kinoshita, or Narita do you think?”
Daichi ran his hand through his hair. “That’s what I’m having trouble with. Those three could really go with anyone and be fine. Tanaka is going to need someone who can keep up with his ambition, but neither encourage nor extinguish it.”
They both thought for a moment, tilting their heads in sync to the side. Suga was the first to speak. “Well Ennoshita has amazing leadership qualities and might encourage it without meaning to. He needs good sleep, and he won't get that if Tanaka gets over excited and becomes restless.”
“You know who will be able to put Tanaka in his place if he gets too riled up?”
“Who?” “Kinoshita.”
Suga laughed, placing the back of his hand on Daichi’s chest. “Oh my god he totally would! Write that down! I remember back when we played three on three and he totally dissed him about the shirt fiasco.”
“Alright, alright.” Daichi bit his bottom lip as he added the pairing. Suga shamelessly tunnel visioned on the movement and started unknowingly leaning in. Daichi was quick to notice and pushed him back—this was a regular occurrence. Suga huffed in response and crossed his arms over his chest, looking away. “Later, I promise. Help me figure out if it would be a mistake to split up the freak duo.”
Suga didn't move and kept his posture. “You don’t love me. Why would I help you? You’re the captain. Figure it out yourself Mr. ‘I know what’s best and what’s best is denying my super hot boyfriend of attention when they haven't had a chance to settle down since two days ago because I insisted on overworking myself to make sure that the take off goes smoothly Sawamura’.”
“Suga…” Daichi groaned out. “I need my super hot boyfriend’s opinion on a life or death situation right now.” Suga raised his shoulders and forcibly lowered them in protest. Although Daichi pretended like he was annoyed, he never would be. If Daichi had to pick one thing he loved about Suga the most, it would be moments like these. Moments where he was moving too fast to keep up with himself and Suga would slow him right back down before he lost his mind entirely. Suga was right, he definitely put too much effort into leaving and basically ignored him the last two days because he was so busy helping Shimizu get everything set up.
Daichi smiled to himself, knowing that he could never ask for a better vice-captain and boyfriend. He leaned up and peeked over the seat. Everyone was still distracted with one another or looking out the windows. Perfect, he thought. One hand grabbed Suga’s elbow, pulling him towards him while the other turned his jaw. He connected their lips with a chaste, firm kiss. Suga hummed into his mouth before placing a hand on Daichi’s cheek, deepening the kiss. Daichi pulled away too quickly for Suga’s liking, but he smiled just as bright.
Daichi ran a hair through Suga’s hair and grabbed the papers in his lap. “Good now?”
Suga raised an eyebrow and playfully folded his arms. “Well—”
“I promise later.” It’s not that he was trying to hide their relationship, no the team was well aware. It was just that he wanted to do his best to keep his volleyball and outside volleyball life separate, even though they were deeply intertwined. He found it embarrassingly hilarious whenever his teammates would tease them about it, but regardless he tried to keep moments like this short. “Do you think Kageyama would kill Hinata?”
Suga covered his mouth with the back of his hand as he laughed. “The fact that that could be taken as a serious question gives us our answer.”
“It is a serious question! We need at least one of them alive if we want to have a chance! I honestly think Kageyama might kill him if he disrupts his sleep.”
“I say we keep them together. I mean, maybe sharing a bed could be the final push they need to get together!” Suga made hand puppets and forced them to kiss each other.
Daichi laughed, maybe a little too loudly, and shook his head. “This isn't the point of making room assignments! We can't just put together who we think would be a good couple.”
“We already have! You know just as well as I do that as much as they seem to hate each other, they love each other more!” Suga protested. “Even if we don't consider the potential relationship that they could have, it still makes sense to put them together. For one, Kageyama is still learning what it means to be a good teammate. Not long ago he started giving awkward compliments. Putting him with someone else might be stressful when he’s still working on his social skills. Secondly, Hinata might be the only person he would be comfortable with, and even if he does mess it up, Hinata will put him in his place without hurting his feelings and be able to move on like nothing happened.”
Daichi blinked once at him, then once more for good measure. “Coach should’ve just given the list to you…” he mumbled under his breath.
Suga heard it and punched his arm. “Don't say that! You would've come to the same conclusions with some time! You play more than I do, meaning that I get to see them interact from a different perspective and pick up on these details easier than you do! Besides, you made the best pairing of all without my help!”
“Hm? And what’s that?”
Suga punched him once again. “You idiot!” He wrapped an arm around his waist with force, sending them to fall against the wall. “You and me of course! The best pairing at Karasuno!”
Daichi wrapped his arms around Suga’s back briefly and patted him before pushing him off. “Okay, okay. I get it!” he laughed. He wrote down the last two pairings and handed them to Shimizu, who handed them up to Coach Ukai. Maybe this wouldn't be such a bad trip overall.
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This was the worst case scenario. Daichi and Suga had barely unpacked before there were six teenage boys pounding at their door.
“Please, Daichi!” Hinata begged. “There wouldn't be a pool here unless it was meant to be used!”
“Absolutely not!” Daichi replied. “I have told all of you at least three times now that we are not using the pool! Someone could slip and break a leg, or break someone else's leg, or die.”
“Please Captain!” Noya folded his hands together in a praying position. “We promise we won't hurt ourselves or each other! We’ll be good!”
Daichi looked around at the boys, his eyes resting on Asahi. “You too?” he asked.
Asahi opened his mouth to reply, but had nothing to say. Instead he moved his hands around in small circles frantically and eventually gestured towards Noya. Daichi got the message.
“N—”
“Daichi.” Daichi instantly softened when he felt Suga come up behind him and place a hand on his shoulder. He let out a shaky breath he didn’t know he was holding and relaxed his entire body. “Compromise with them. This could be a great team bonding exercise. The pool isn't going to go away, and neither are their desires. It’s not going to kill them.”
He sighed, “You just want to go swim, don't you?”
“Yes,” he replied instantly.
Who was Daichi to deny Suga of what he wanted, especially when he was so excited about it. “One hour. That’s it. But no one goes in until I get there, got it?”
“Yes, Captain!” They watched as they all scurried to their rooms to get changed.
Daichi let the door close behind him and stared down Suga, who had the widest and brightest smile on his face. He rolled his eyes and held his arms out. Suga gladly accepted and jumped into his arms, wrapping his legs around his waist and burying his face into his neck.
“You’re the best, Dai!” He pressed a kiss to his neck before jumping down and rummaging through his bags. “I don't think anyone expected there to be a pool, so I hope everyone has shorts other than their jersey shorts.”
“This is a horrible idea,” Daichi replied, pulling out a pair of red shorts from his bag.
“It’s a great idea!” Suga entered the bathroom and grabbed towels for both of them as Daichi grabbed his keycard. “The best part is that I get to see your shirtless for a whole hour! And no one can say anything about it because we’re at a pool!”
Daichi dropped his jaw a little. “Is that the whole reason you want to go swimming?”
Suga shook his head. “Of course not! It's the added bonus! Along with holding on to you, wrapping myself around you, seeing your body and hair soaked with water…”
Daichi blushed and rubbed the back of his head. “So straight-forward. What am I supposed to do with you?”
Suga grabbed his hands and pecked his nose. He felt Daichi tighten his grip and recognized how tense he was. He kissed his cheek once before letting go and rubbing his arms. “It’s gonna be fun, Dai. The more you worry, the less fun you’re gonna have. Let loose and let go a little, yeah?”
“Yeah,” he breathed out. He wrapped an arm around Suga’s waist and pulled him in for a kiss before opening the door.
He kept his hand there as they walked down the hallway to the elevator. Suga held the towels in one arm and the other held the other’s fingers at his waist. As they walked, Suga was entirely entranced by Daichi and looked up at him and listened to him talk about the rules of the pool. Suga was thinking about how he was going to break every one of them just to piss him off and show him that he’s too much in his head.
They stepped into the elevator. “Am I missing anything?” Daichi asked.
“Just a few signatures from law-makers and you’re good to go!” Suga teased.
“Shut up!” Daichi pinched at his sides, causing him to laugh. The elevator dinged, causing Daichi to kiss Suga’s temple before letting him go and meeting with the rest.
What started as six teenage boys wanting to swim, turned into the entire team. All twelve of them. Suga stayed behind and watched Daichi make his way to the front.
“No running. No intentionally drowning each other. No splashing above the head. No diving. No ‘who can hold their breath the longest’ competitions. No—”
Daichi felt the keycard getting pulled from his hand. Before he could finish his sentence, Suga unlocked the door and opened it wide. “Just don't kill each other, okay? Have fun.”
“Wait no! There’s more mannerism we need to talk about!”
It was too late. All of the boys already broke the first rule and ran inside. They all left their towels at the door and jumped in immediately. Except for Noya, who yelled “Water rolling thunder!” before rolling into the pool. Suga laughed as he helped Daichi pick up the towels and set them on a table. “Look at how much fun they’re having!”
Daichi smiled as he looked at his team in front of him. Hinata and Noya were seeing who could stand feet flat in the deep end before being under the water. Asahi and Tanaka were spiking a pool ball back and forth, seeing who could make the biggest splash with Narita, Ennoshita, and Kinoshita as the judges. Yamaguchi and Tsuki were near the stairs; he could hear Yamaguchi trying to convince Tsuki that it wasn't that cold and practically dragging him in. “Maybe it's not so bad.”
Before he knew it, Suga grabbed his hand and pulled him into the deep end. Daichi, out of surprise, came to the surface and immediately started coughing before almost being dragged down again. “Suga get off!” he laughed. Even though he was taken by surprise, he still loved it. It was just five seconds out of his day, but it was five seconds he would remember for the rest of his life.
Instead of getting off, Suga tightened his hold on Daichi. His legs locked around his waist and arms wrapped around his shoulders. Luckily for him, Daichi was strong and was able to keep them both above the water despite not being able to touch. “I can't swim!” he claimed.
“You are so lying!” Daichi smiled and swiped Suga’s hair out his face so that he could look at him clearly. “You know that I know that you can swim just fine!”
Suga lowered his head to Daichi's shoulder and squeezed him. “Well I forgot how to swim today.”
Daichi rolled his eyes but let him stay there. He must admit it was a compelling argument.
“Daichi! Suga!” Noya called over. Daichi was about to let go of Suga, but Suga pressed his nails into his back—his way of telling him that no one cared and to stop thinking for once in his life. “Asahi and I challenge you to a game of Chicken!”
“Chicken?” Daichi questioned.
Suga pushed Daichi away and started to swim over. “Oh you are so going down!”
“Suga!” Daichi called, swimming after him. They got to the more shallow part, where their shoulders were just above the water. “What’s Chicken?”
Noya pushed Asahi’s shoulders down and climbed on top of them, displaying what to do. “Whoever falls down first loses!”
“And it's going to be you!” Suga splashed them, making them both laugh. “Get on bottom, Daichi.”
“Since when am I the bottom!” Daichi protested. Tanaka whistled from the other end of the pool, making Daichi turn red because he didn't realize that it would echo that loudly in the room. “Shut up!” he called.
Suga laughed as he pushed Daichi down and wrapped his legs over his shoulders. Daichi looped his arms over his legs and grabbed onto his thighs.
“Who’s going to be the judge?” Asahi asked.
Daichi looked around the pool. “Ennoshita!” he yelled out. “Can you judge our game of Chicken?”
Maybe saying that outloud was a bad idea. The entire team circled around them, hanging on the edge and started placing bets on who would win.
Suga placed his arms on Daichi’s head and leaned down. “If you drop me, I will kill you. We are not losing this.”
“Don’t worry about me, Suga! You make sure Noya has no chance to even get a swing on you.”
It was over surprisingly quickly. The second they locked hands and Ennoshita called out to start, Noya hit the water. The connection between Suga and Daichi was unstoppable. They didn't even need to talk to each other, unlike Noya and Asahi. Daichi lowered himself by widening his stance and bending his knees. A lot of people placed their bets on Noya and Asahi because of the height difference, but Daichi made a better center of gravity. Although Suga looks like a cinnamon roll, he attacked Noya out of the gate, immediately twisting and swinging him to the side, which led to their defeat.
Daichi kissed Suga’s thigh in congratulations and had so much fun that he decided to invite anyone else to take them on. They played almost everyone and won almost every battle, except for Noya and Tanaka, who had way more energy and fight in them. The last of the battles wrapped up their time in the pool. They all left and gathered in the bath to wash up.
As they got dried off, Daichi gave his whole ‘you better behave and be respectful, otherwise I will have your head’ speech before sending them off to, hopefully, calm down and get some sleep.
Daichi swiped the keycard and let Suga walk in first. He barely got his shirt on before Daichi pushed him onto the bed and crawled on top of him, peppering his face with kisses. “Who knew I had such an amazing Chicken player for a boyfriend!”
“Who knew I had such a power bottom for a boyfriend!”
“That’s it!”
Daichi stopped his trails of kisses and attacked Suga’s sides, tickling him senseless. He used one hand to hold his arms above his head and his legs locked his hips down. Suga was out-muscled by a long shot and had to beg to be given mercy. Daichi let go. Suga grabbed his face and pulled him down for a deep kiss. It wasn't long before he was licking into his boyfriend's mouth and nipping at his lips. Daichi groaned in response and lowered his full weight onto him. He wrapped strands of hair around his fingers and pulled at it, deepening the kiss as much as he could. After a few moments of intense, well needed kisses, Daichi pulled away to kiss Suga’s forehead and got off the bed.
Suga whined but followed him to their bags. “Whatcha doing?”
“I'm going to look at the bracket and scores from our competitors' previous games,” he responded, pulling out a notebook and pencil. “I don't want any games to go to a third set, but I think they might, seeing as we never played them before. We analyzed their play just fine on the bus, but it's nothing like actually playing them.” Suga grabbed some school work from his bag and followed Daichi back to the bed. Daichi sat up against the headboard; Suga laid sideways and rested his head on his leg. They both worked in domestic silence. It was calming for both of them. Daichi found peace in zoning into the volleyball mindset, and studying never failed to calm Suga. Daichi quietly combed his fingers through Suga’s silver locks, stopping every once and a while to write down some notes.
Their peace was interrupted by heavy footsteps sprinting down the hall. Daichi snapped up and immediately rushed outside, just in time to grab Hinata and Kageyama by their collars. “What are you two doing? What did I tell you?”
“He stole my pillow!” Kageyama argued.
“Yeah? Well you stole over half the blanket!”
“If you two don't shut up and go to bed, I will kick both your asses,” Daichi threatened and let them go.
Daichi returned to bed, urging Suga to go back to where he was to help calm him down, but that too was interrupted shortly after. This time, you could hear Tanaka yelling about something. Daichi rushed to their door and aggressively knocked on it. Kinoshita opened it without saying a word, just letting Daichi see Tanaka on the bed, jumping around like some ape and hyping himself up for tomorrow. As he was about to yell at him, he saw Tsuki and Yamaguchi sneak out of their room. He didn't know where they planned on going, but he collected them and made sure they stayed put.
Daichi felt like he was going to lose his mind trying to get them all to a state of peace. He should've known—no matter who he put them with, they were bound to cause trouble. It was just the nature of his team, and as much as he hates to admit it, he wouldn't have it any other way. He sighed and pulled all the boys in his room, and texted the ones that had yet to act up.
“Daichi?” Suga looked up from his notebook at his entire team. “What is this about?”
“I can't do it.”
“Do what?”
“I can't get them to calm down. They’re acting like they’re in the wild.”
Suga laughed and set his book down. “Okay everyone, sit down and relax. If you keep Daichi worrying like this, he’s going to be as bald as Tanaka!” Everyone laughed except Tanaka and Daichi. “I’m not bald!” Tanaka huffed and sat on the ground like everyone else. Everyone piled in front of the television when Suga turned it on. Daichi laughed when Suga searched ‘baby stimulation’ on YouTube and played some sensory video about vegetables. He laughed even more when he realized that the entire team had their eyes glued to the television, some even bouncing along with the food.
Daichi crawled back into bed and set his notebook aside. Suga also set his work aside and snuggled into Daichi’s side. They both watched as the team started to get more quiet and eyelids start to shut.
Daichi leaned down and pressed his lips into Suga’s temple and whispered, “How did we end up taking care of a team like this?”
Suga shook his head. “I have no clue.”
Daichi chuckled. “You’re going to be a great teacher, Kou. Every single kid is going to love you.”
“You think so?”
“I know so.” Daichi wrapped his arms around Suga and pressed feather-light kisses into his neck. “You were the best today. You made the perfect room assignments, even though you were just putting together who you thought would be the best couple…” Suga ‘tsked’ but let Daichi carry on. “I can already see you making life-long friendships when you make out seating charts. Not to mention you have the perfect compromising skills. You just make everyone so damn happy, especially me. And who would’ve thought that baby sensory videos would be the one thing to get everyone to get to sleep?”
Suga chuckled and blushed at his words. He wanted to hide his face in Daichi’s chest, but was pulled into a kiss. He moved his lips in sync with Daichi’s and sighed, sinking into his touch. Daichi pulled away and started to get out of bed. “We should get them back to their rooms.”
Suga sat up and pressed his chest against Daichi’s back. He littered kisses from his cheek, down his spine, and into his neck. “You did great today, Dai. Let’s get them to bed so that we can finally get some alone time.”
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HAIKYUU BOYS & the things they do to you at some high-falutin social event
ft. post-timeskip asahi; atsumu; bokuto (and akaashi, sort of); daichi; oikawa; osamu; suga x reader (fem)
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☽⋆˙⟡ ASAHI ⋈
there’s something about a tall, dark, handsome man rocking a bun and a goatee who manages to look sharp as hell in a suit and tie even though he didn’t try very hard. you’ve had your eyes on him all evening and you finally muster the courage to talk to him when he approaches the busy bar where you’ve been waiting to be noticed by the bartender to order a drink. probably bc of his size, the bartender nods to asahi in just a matter of a few seconds.
the 6’2” man points his thumb at you then back at the bartender and says, “uhhmm…i believe she was here first.”
with a charmed smile, you thank him for his chivalry and order your drink. then the tower of a man orders his own and tells the bartender both drinks are on him. an hour later, his slacks are around his ankles and you're straddling him, gliding on his long, thick cock in a dark and otherwise empty conference room. no one can hear your loud moans over the thumping bass of the music as your ass claps against his huge thighs and your pretty manicured nails dig into his hard, broad shoulders. he had protested weakly when you started sucking his monstrous cock after dragging him in there, but when you drip some of his whiskey onto your tits and say “drinks on me now, handsome”, he smirks and wastes no time at all licking and sucking the liquor from your flesh while his big hands guide you along his throbbing length until your clenching pussy creams all around him.
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‎‎☽⋆˙⟡ ATSUMU ⋈
fingers you during the keynote speech while the satin, ivory tablecloth serves as cover. occasionally whispers in your ear, reminding you to be quiet lest someone figure out that he's knuckle-deep inside your sweet cunt. his palm, calloused from years of spiking mikasas, is grinding against your swollen clit as his deft fingertips tug deliciously at your g-spot. your thighs have his wrist in a death grip as your professionally manicured nails dig into his flexing forearm. tsumu listens carefully to your quickening breaths, accurately gauges the intensity of your tightening walls, timing his speed and pressure perfectly so that the loud applause of the dining hall drowns out your stifled moan when he makes you cum. a low groan rattles his ribcage when he feels your spend gush into his hand, biting his lip at the way his aching cock strains against the confines of his tailored pinstripe slacks. he watches as your long eyelashes flutter before pulling out and bringing his hand to his mouth to suck his fingers clean.
“yer cream tastes so sweet, babygirl," he says with half-lidded mahogany eyes and a devious grin. "if ya give me yer number, i'll do it with my tongue next time."
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☽⋆˙⟡ BOKUTO ⋈
sneaks the two of you onto the rooftop pool and starts taking his clothes off.
you’ve never seen him naked before so you spin around, burying your flustered face in your hands. “bo! what are you doing?!?!” you ask with a gaspy giggle.
“going skinny dipping! c'mon! get in with me!” he says with an unassuming chuckle just before you hear a big splash.
minutes later you're buck naked in the pool with him, his big, long cock brushing against your bare butt as he tickles you. motherfucker is so big it’s like a goddamn buoy, floating and bouncing in the water even when he’s only got a semi. you’ve been attracted to the pro ace since high school, even ended up going to the same university as him. you had bumped into him at countless parties in college but still hadn’t managed to tap it yet. well now was your chance. his erection was unmistakable as he pulled your back to his chest in the pool and brushed his lips across the back of your neck, leaving a soft trail of kisses and kitten licks along your upper spine. you spread your legs to let his huge cock float between them and up to your slick pussy. you were grateful for the fact that your back was turned when the rooftop access door squealed open. bo didn't miss a single beat...just kept right on railing you from behind in the shallow end - pool water splashing every time his thick thighs clapped against yours.
“hey hey hey, akaashi! come on in, the water’s fine!”
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☽⋆˙⟡ DAICHI ⋈
when you first arrive at the venue, he teases you in the car before pushing a little bullet vibrator into your pussy and makes you keep it in throughout the night. controls the speed and intensity with an app on his phone until he catches you playing with your clit under the table, trying to get yourself off. he yanks your hand from between your legs and quietly pulls you into the men's restroom just outside the dining hall. bends you over the marble countertop, flips your skirt up, and spanks your bare bottom with his big, strong daddy hand. takes your panties off your ankles, puts them in his pocket, then pulls his fat, angry cock out of his zipper and fucks you while making you watch in the mirror. both of you are so worked up, you cum before anyone catches you. a guy comes walking in as just as you're limping out while daichi zips his pants back up, his softening cock still twitching and dribbling a little cum to mix with your smeared cream inside the black fabric.
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☽⋆˙⟡ OIKAWA ⋈
shameless slut wants to pull an usher and fuck you in a dark corner of the dance floor, but when you grab his wrists and protest with a giggle, he squeezes your ass with a shit-eating grin on his pretty face.
nipping at your earlobe, he says, "you know, i've got a very expensive limo waiting just outside. would be a shame to spend all that money and not get to fuck in it." he seductively enunciates 'fuck' and smirks when he feels you shudder.
"say less. take me there now," you demand as you grab his chub through his pants.
moments later, your knees are on the floor of the luxurious limo with the side of your face pressed against the back seat. oikawa spits on his cock before pushing it inside you one thick inch at a time until he's fully sheathed inside the wet heat of your cunt. your hard nipples drag along the cool, ebony leather while the olympic setter uses a fistful of your hair as leverage to fuck his veiny cock into your squelching pussy. you're whining and crying out nonstop as he pounds into you so fucking hard, his hips driving yours into the edge of the seat with every powerful thrust.
"fuck, tooru! *gasp* god, your cock is so fucking big!" you whimper as mascara-stained tears stream down your searing cheeks.
"shhh...don't cry, princess. you're gonna cum so hard on my fat dick. i promise it's gonna feel so fucking good."
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☽⋆˙⟡ OSAMU ⋈
eats you out in a dark corner in the corridor leading to the back exit. has you pinned against the wall with his hands around your waist and one of your thighs draped over his shoulder. makes you cum in his mouth before he stands up, keeping you flush to the wall with one hand on your hip while the other fumbles urgently with his belt buckle. you can still taste yourself on his lips and tongue when you moan into each other’s mouths as he plunges his cock deep inside your messy cunt. your dress is bunched up around your waist while he bounces you up and down, his long graceful fingers dimpling the flesh of your bare ass as he guides your slippery pussy along the full length of his hard cock. he shudders when he releases inside you, a quiet whimper escaping the owner of onigiri miya as his hips buck erratically. puts such a huge load of his sperm into you that it leaks out and slides down the inside of your legs in thick, white globs when you hobble back towards the dark dance hall to rejoin your friends.
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☽⋆˙⟡ SUGA ⋈
teases you in subtle ways - putting his hand on your lower back every chance he gets, reaching out and twirling a lock of your hair around his fingers, (un)apologetically rubbing his lap against your butt when he walks by and shit like that. yeah, it’s all fun and games til you pull him into an unlocked storage closet and back him up against the wall. both of you are kissing and panting and groping at each other when you reach between your bodies to grip his hard cock through his tailored slacks that fit him just so. he moans into your mouth and puts his hand over yours, guiding your speed and pressure as you jerk him through his clothes for a minute. fuck, he’s so hard. finally, your patience runs out and you start unbuckling his belt as it clanks while he snickers with a smug grin on his pretty face.
“are you that thirsty for my dick, y/n? yeah?” he cards his slender fingers into your hair - careful not to mess it up too much - and presses down on your shoulder with more strength than is even required saying “pull my cock out…mmhmm good girl. See how wet you’ve made me? hm? what’s that? you wanna lick my precum? go ahead baby, you have my permission.”
you wrap your pink lips around his cock and moan at his flavor.
with a sharp inhale through his teeth, he says, “yeah, suck my cock just like that…”
minutes later, your middle finger is in his ass while his pretty balls spasm against your chin as he pumps all his cum down your throat.
“oh fuck god yes, y/n! choke on my dick,” he whines, legs trembling from the spasms of your throat around the sensitive head of his cock while he fills your gullet with his warm semen.
suga is a closet freak. literally.
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Hii idk if your request are open and if you write polly but could you write a sugawara x daichi x asahi x reader
Where the reader moves from their home country and to Japan and it’s how they meet the three their are a first and it’s how they end up together idk if that makes sense sorry :)
AHHHH YES! There is not nearly enough daisugasahi x reader fics and its a crime against humanity. I will gladly fix that though so I hope you enjoy!
Poly! Daichi, Asahi, and Suga with a foreign reader
Warnings: none
Gn! reader
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(The country reader comes from is not named so anyone can read this)
-Moving from your home country to Japan was certainly a nerve wracking experience, especially since you’d be attending your last year of grade school amongst new people in an unfamiliar place, in a language you aren’t proficient in. After a few weeks of loneliness you decide that you won’t sit still and be a loner the whole school year.
-You thought that getting involved in something, a club, and team, anything with other people might help you make a couple friends might be good for you, and you heard a pretty cute guy in your bio class talk about how the men’s volleyball team could use a second manager, so you decide to apply for the position
-When you go into the gym to meet the team for the first time, you’re immediately bombarded by two very eager second years and and a short red headed first year who were very curious as to who you were (the school doesn’t get students from other countries often so they were curious about you)
-Suga takes pity on you and puts the team to practice while you, Daichi, Kiyoko, Ukai and Takeda go over your new duties as a manager with you, and you eventually start your time as Karasunos manager
-The first few weeks are pretty eventful for you, you’re just getting to know the ropes of the job and also getting to know everybody on the team. It doesn’t help that there was some drama between some of the team members and the former team ace (or the fact that after it was all said and done he joined the team again), and it certainly didn’t help that you had to train another new manger when your still new yourself (you don’t blame Yachi though, it’s not her fault, and besides, she’s a very sweet kid).
-It was hard adjusting to the club environment at first, but Kiyoko made sure to introduce you properly to everyone, which is how you ended up talking to the 3rd years more. As much as you both love the 1st and 2nd year students, you need to make friends in your own grade
-Kiyoko begins a habit of starting hangouts for just the 3rd years, nothing big, just a few hours hanging out at a cafe or someone’s house. That’s primarily how you got to know the three third year boys, through these hangouts. It’s a great opportunity to get to know each other better in a relaxed setting
- I imagine the three were already together before they met you, so they’re all used to a polyamorous relationship by the time you came along. They never really thought that they would want to add another to their group, but then again, they didn’t know they would meet you
-Asahi probably fell first, the poor guy wears his heart on his sleeve so it’s pretty easy for him to fall for you. Suga and Daichi could see how enamored by you Asahi was, and after a little time you captured their hearts too.
-They all want to know more about your home country and culture, but no one asks more questions than Suga. He wants to know everything there is to know about your culture, your home, what living in your native country was like, what customs you have, what holidays you celebrate, everything! He’s a naturally curious guy and the other two are either too scared that they’ll bother you or worried they’ll ask something offensive
-Asahi does muster up the courage to ask you about any cultural clothing you might have, and if you’d say it’s ok to, he’d be more than happy to try and see if he can sew it himself. I can imagine him gifting you a handmade outfit if he manages to get the hang of making it for your birthday or some other holiday
-After awhile it’s painfully obvious to anyone with eyes that the trio is hardcore pining after you, it’s a wonder you don’t see it yourself! Sugar’s always trying to get your attention (much to the embarrassment of his boyfriends) Asahi’s stutter has magically appeared once again, and Daichi goes red any time you’re in close proximity to him. Honestly the whole teams just begging for them to ask you out at this point, it’s getting painful to watch
-The three have no idea how to ask you out, or if you’re even into poly relationships, so they settle for asking you to meet them at one of their houses so they can speak to you privately
-Daichi takes the lead, explaining to you how they’ve been in love with you for awhile and that they would really love to date you, but they all understand if you don’t like them or if you aren’t comfortable being in a poly relationship. They all kind of expect you to say no, simply because their relationship is very much outside the norm, but there’s still a little hope inside each of them that you’ll say yes
-When you do say yes, everyone is over the moon. Asahi nearly starts sobbing from joy and relief (he totally thought you were going to reject them), Suga practically tackles you in a hug, and Daichi let’s put a huge sigh of relief before prying Suga off of you. Prepare for a long night of cuddles because now that the boys have you, they’re determined to spend as much time with you as possible
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