#haijime iwaizumi

[lilsocksiswriting]

A Taste of Your Own Medicine

Fandom: Haikyuu

Paring: Iwaizumi X Fem!Reader 

Summary: This time around Iwaizumi is the brat 

Warnings: Minors DNI, No Beta 

Tags:  College AU, teasing, sexting, dick pics grinding, pussyjob, slight dacryphilia, brat Iwa, squirting

Word Count: 4k

Shout out to  the lovely person in the Anilysum server who got me going with this idea.

No promises but maybe i’ll write a prequel about  what happened the night

Taking your seat in the back room of the lecturer hall you open your laptop to see that your boyfriend had sent you a massage. Normally if it wasn’t something important or urgent Iwaizumi would wait until after class. 

Iwa: I’m in a teasy mood today.

Y/N: What does that even mean?

Iwa: Wanna see?

Y/N: I’m about to start the class right now.

Iwa: The one you never pay attention in to begin with?

 Y/N: Yep, that one. The one that you tell me I should pay attention to.

 Iwaizumi sends you an image anyway and thank God that the wall of the classroom is behind you and not another row of students who could catch a glimpse at what you are seeing.

Iwaizumi was in his bedroom sitting on the floor. You can see his made bed in the background. Even on his days off, when he didn’t have class or his internship, he always went for a morning run. This morning was no exception to that ritual because he was still in his sneakers and running shorts. 

Any sort of retort about how you bet Iwaizumi’s glad you talked him into buying a nice full-length mirror dies faster than you can type it because in the reflection of said mirror Iwaizumi's thighs are spread apart and on full display straining against those tiny shorts. It was like he was wanting you to skip class and come over. Crawl between those strong legs and kiss down that toned stomach.

But you can’t just skip. Half the class probably would not even be here if the professor wasn’t so strict about attendance. And by the mischievous little smile in his picture Iwaizumi knows that too. 

 Y/N: Babe you can’t be sending me thirst traps when I’m in my lecture. 

Iwa: But I am.

 Y/N: I am in a lecture 

 Iwa: So? I’m bored.

Now, why did that sound so familiar?

 Iwa: I think I’m getting why you like doing this so much.

 Iwaizumi sends you another image before you can respond. It’s another mirror selfie this time but Iwaizumi is on his knees, chest puffed probably out, and a thumb hooked into the waistline of his shorts. Pulling them down just enough to reveal the sharp v of his hips and the thicker part of his happy trail.

 This has to be some sort of punishment because this was not normal behavior from your boyfriend. He wasn’t acting like himself. He’s acting like me. Normally you would be the one to be texting Iwaizumi sinful images and texts to distract him from class and he would be the one telling you to pay attention in your lecture. 

 Y/N: Is this about the other night? I thought I already got punished for teasing you in front of everyone.

 Iwa: Oh, you did. But I don’t our normal punishment is sticking anymore. It’s almost like when I drag you off to the nearest privet place to fuck you dumb you like it.

 Y/N: Well yea I do, that’s kinda why I’m such a brat in the first place.

 Iwa: Don’t forget a masochist too. I know how much you love it when you wake up sore and you’ve got bruises in the mark of my fingerprints.

 This was very true, no matter how much you complained about being sore it was really just guilt tripping Iwaizumi into letting you sleep in a little longer or bringing you coffee when he got back from his run.

Iwa: You just seemed to enjoy last night a little too much. You were practically giggling when I pulled you into the lounge. I remember how you wiggled your ass when I was yanking down your pants and bent you over the pool table

 Y/N: But I said I was sorry!

 Iwa: I know. I just think it wasn’t a sincere apology. I think that you cared more about my fat cock drilling into you than you did my actual feelings. Your pussy was drooling for me, and I bet you were too infatuated with the idea of milking me dry that you didn’t even notice. You seem to think of me more of some kind of fuck machine than your loving boyfriend. But I can’t say that I didn’t love every minute of it. I’m getting so hard just thinking about last night.

 The next image Iwaizumi sends is a downward shot showing you, his crotch. He’s gripping what is clearly his erection straining against the fabric of his shorts. Just that alone makes the core pulse with a need that no amount of squeezing your thighs together can relieve.

Y/N: Iwa, you’re making me horny in class. IN CLASS. Where I am supposed to be taking notes and not fantasying about you in those running shorts.

 Iwa: You don’t pay attention anyway. Usually, you would be the one messaging me while you’re in your lecture. Telling me how much you wanna suck me off right now. If I scroll up enough, I can find that whole little story you sent me a few weeks day. What did you call it? An AU? TA!Iwa X student!YN. Yea that was it. Hold on.

 Y/N: Wait are you really going to look for it?

 Iwaizumi doesn’t respond for a bit. Leaving you sitting in class trying to decipher where the professor was at in their lecturer. And just when start to follow along with what the professor was saying Iwaizumi messages you back.

 Iwa: I found it. Honestly, it’s kind of enduring that in a different life you still think of us being together. I don’t think I’d be as shy and winey as you made me out to be. 

 I read like such a clueless virgin. You have to outright tell while you are down on your knees that you want to give me a blow job. You just think that I’m so stressed and pent up that I’ll be no help as a tutor like that. 

I don’t even last that long when you know full well, that I can go for hours. You had been needily bucking my hips into your mouth. Moaning and gasping about how you feel so good. How I can’t stop myself from cumming down your throat. Then all I can do is stare jaw slack in amazement as you swallow every last drop.

Y/N: Iwa you don’t need to give me a full recap of the damn thing. I wrote it.

 Iwa: You just make me sound so desperate and downplay how much of a little miscreant you are. Like, I can imagine you trying to pull something like that again and I would be able to see right through you. I would know the moment that you meet me in one of these secluded study rooms for another tutoring session you don't really care about that big test. You just wanted your TA to fuck you.

 Y/N: Is this how you felt when I was teasing you about this stuff in class?

 Iwa: What are you already red? I haven’t even started.

 Anyways, in my AU, I would call you out on it and I’d be pretty annoyed that you’re wasting my time. After all, I reserve this space to study, not to fool around. I lay you into it, but you do look pretty cute when you're getting in trouble. Make you look pretty cute. You know what face I’m talking about right? The one where you look so guilty, and you can’t look me in the eye.

 I would make you study. After all, that’s what I reserved the room for. I would make sure that you understand the course’s material even while I am thrusting into you at a shallow pace from behind.

You cry about it. Tell me that I’m being unfair or that you can’t focus. I’d just shush you, but I also wouldn’t be able to tease you about it. Asking if you can hear how wet you are. How sloppy your cunt’s being.

 I would rearward if you really tried to study. Flip you around and layout in the table. Pull your top down so I can see the way those perfect tits bounce as a fuck you. Play with your clit until I have you cumming and crying my name.

 Those rooms are pretty soundproof, right? Can’t say that I wouldn’t be quiet either. Your pussy’s just so dam perfect. So tight and wet for. Making the lewdest sounds. 

 Fuck my cock’s throbbing baby.

 Iwaizumi sends another image as if he needed to provide proof. This was another mirror selfie but taken in the bathroom from his chest down. The bathroom’s counter cuts off everything below his thighs. You have a very clear and high-quality view of the red and heavy-looking erection he’s holding with his other hand. The longer you stare at it, admiring every detail, you notice how the rest of the image seems just a tad blurrier than the rest. 

 Y/N: Did you take a portrait photo of your dick

 Iwa: Wanted to make sure you could see how hard I am.

 Y/N: How did you do that??

 Iwaizumi doesn’t answer. This meant that he was either A) in the shower, or B) filming a video to send to you. There was also the C option where he’s doing both. Your mind goes wild with the thought of Iwaizumi jerking off in the showers, using your body soap while grunting about it reminds him of you. Was it getting hot in here? Not likely the lecturer hall felt like a huge freaking meat freezer every morning when you walked in. 

 Iwa: You’re about to be on break, right?

 You look at the clock in the top corner of your screen. Had had of the lecturer already passed by?

 Y/N: Yep, like clockwork

 Iwa: Great, I’m bringing you coffee

 This text was followed by a more wholesome and PG image of his hand holding a large coffee in a to-go cup.

 Y/N: Suspicious but I’ll take it. I’ll meet you downstairs.

 Iwa: I’ll be waiting

Your professor was a little more kind when it came to the break in class giving you 20 instead of 15. You still rush out of the lecture hall and down to the building’s lobby where you immediately zone in on your boyfriend who’s just standing there looking oh so innocent.

 “Hi and thank you,” You push yourself up on your tippy toes to give him a quick kiss then take your coffee. “But stop with the innocent act.”

 “Who says I’m acting innocent? I didn’t just come here to give you coffee. I was kinda hoping we could have some fun in that one bathroom.”

 You know exactly what bathroom he was talking about. An old one that was never in service but still always kept clean. It was the one he dragged you into a few weeks ago and made you choke on his cock because you just couldn’t wait until you two got back to your apartment.

 ​​“That’s a great idea,” you say taking his hand and leading him to the deserted hallway where the bathroom is.

 As soon as the door is locked, and your coffee is placed safely out of the way Iwaizumi is on you. His hands on your hips guide you back against the wall. Lips and teeth on your own. With your back to the wall, his hands move their attention to your pants, getting them undone and pushing them down just past your hips. Why not push them all the way down to your ankles? You really can’t seem to care about it. Not when Iwaizumi’s undoing his own pants and pulling his cock out.

 Iwaizumi gets himself hard in only a few strokes. Then he pushed his erection between your slits. Quite easily too because as much as it embarrasses you to admit you’re still wet from all the texts he sent during the first half of class.

 Iwaizumi doesn’t tease you for it. Instead, he asks you, “Grind on it for me baby?”

 You start to rock your hips unable to say no to that voice. The initial movement causes Iwaizumi to take in a sharp intake of air. He can’t keep his hands off you as they move back to your hips to guide you.

 “Fuuuuuuck,” The curse under a long breath as you feel his dick drag along your clit, constantly stimulating it. 

Despite how good giving your boyfriend a pussy job is, frustration wells up inside you. The head of his cock probes at your hole every time you roll your hips forward. But the hold Iwaizumi has on your hips prevents him from ever entering you.

 “Iwa please just fuck me already.”

“Mmm, but that pout’s so cute baby.”

 “But I need more,” You bet. Hand come to fist the cotton of his shirt. “Can’t cum like this. Need your dick in me. Need to fill me up.”

 “Aww, what’s wrong? “Iwaizumi’s voice becomes rougher. “Is this not enough? fuck, you won’t be satisfied until you get what you want?”

 you nod vigorously. Shame be damned, if agreeing to such things would be what led to Iwaizumi finally fucking you then you’d agree to anything that came out of that sinful mouth of his.

 “You are so God damn hot when you get desperate you know that? Fuck fuck fuck.” He pants.

 “Iwa please,” somewhere in the back of your mind you wonder how long it’s been. You two only have 20 minutes before you had to be back for the latter half of your lecture.

“That’s its baby,” he grunts pulling your hips into his. “Keep looking at me like that. That it’s, shit.”

You feel Iwaizumi’s body tremble as he cums. Making a mess between your folds. You can feel it drip down and soak into your panties. Welp so much for going back to class. 

Iwaizumi's hands slip down to your pants and hike them back up making you squeak. His cum was still warm but that didn’t make the feeling of being on your panties and smooshes against your skin comfortable.

 You are still in a state of shock as your boyfriend fixes your pants making sure you look presentable to walk out of the bathroom. He even garbs your coffee and hands it to you. You take the to-go cup still trying to figure out what was going on. Where are you two going home? Somewhere more private? Less privet?

 “See you back at the Aoba Joshi house after class?” Iwaizumi asks before pressing a kiss to the crown of your head

 And then it clicks. And you honestly might cry.

 “What-no! Hajime wait, y-you can’t leave me like these!” your voice was low but urgent. “I literally have cum in my freaking panties right now.”

 “I know that baby,” he coos. “I was the one who put it there after all.”

 “I didn’t even cum though!”

 “Aww, you look like you might actually cry. That’s so cute. But you got to suck it and get back to class.”

Iwaizumi tucks his soft dick back into his pants and soothes out his clothes. He then turns on his heel and unlocks the bathroom door.

 “This isn’t fair!” your voice was small and tight making Iwaizumi stop mid-step.

He looks over his shoulder with the meanest smirk you’ve ever seen on him. “This is just a taste of your own medicine baby.”

 Iwaizumi is amazing. You can’t help but feel a little astonished that he bought you coffee, pulled up you into a secluded bathroom, and came in your panties all in the span of 15 minutes. You sit back down on your seat and grimace. At least there weren't many people in the classroom to see your face as they were all still out on the break.

 You can’t focus on the lecturer for a whole new reason now. With every little movement, you can feel his cum. You message Iwaizumi, telling him how this is the worst and that you hate him. He never responds. So, you are left sipping your coffee. So horny and frustrated that there is a tiny knot in the back of your throat. You’re Feeling giddy too. Iwaizumi not only knows your favorite orders by heart but also knows what sort of drink to order based on the kind of day. Today was cold and gloomy so he orders a drink you like on a cold and gloomy day. You wouldn’t have even noticed you had a pattern if Iwaizumi hadn’t shown you the note he keeps on his phone about your favorite orders from your favorite places.

 God, did you love him no matter how insufferable and mean he was being right now. Damn, was this how he felt most of the time?

 The minute that your lecture is dismissed you pack up and bolt in the most casual act you can put on. You do stumble, your face turning a bright shade of red. The only thought you had as you made your way over to the Aoba Johsai house was that you were going to make Iwaizumi pay.

 You step inside the house demanding, “Alright where is he.”

 The rest of the seniors were in the living room looking like they were studying.

 Mattsun is the first to speak up. “Uh ohhh, looks like someone is a little angry with her boyfriend.”

 “Ha! What’s lover boy done this time?” Hanamaki asks not bothering to look up his laptop.

 Oikawa was the only one being quiet, staring at you for a long moment before his face cracks a coy smile, “I believe poor Y/N got a taste of her own medicine.”

“Guess that means we oughtta clear out?”, Mattsun stretches his arm above his head. “I could go for brunch.”

 “Ohhhh, with fancy mimosas?” Oikawa’s attention is drawn away from you.

 “Yes, with fancy mimosa,” Mattsun confirms then adds, “Because I need a drink after this fucking assignment.”

 The group clears out soon after. They wish you the best of luck with your bratty boyfriend. Said brat was upstirs waiting patiently in his bedroom with that same mean smirk. At least he had the decency to strip down for you. He’s sitting in his bed, back against the wall, legs spread, and facing the door so you have a nice view right when you walk in. 

 “So how was class?”

 You glare and steep over to his nightstand where he kept a pack of wet wipes in the draw. You quickly strip down to join Iwaizumi but not before cleaning up the mess he left behind.

 “You are the worst you know that?” you say tossing the used wet wipes in the trash. You turn to him and place your hand on your bare hips. “Do you have any idea how uncomfortable it was to sit through the rest of class with your freaking cum in my underwear?”

 “Probably about as uncomfortable having to sit through class with a boner.”

 “Ok well, you’ve proven your point. Can we please have sex now? Where we both cum.”

 Iwaizumi hums then flops his body down. Oh, this ass was not about –

 “Sure, but you have to do all of the work, “Iwaizumi pats his thigh.

 You eagerly crawl on the bed and straddle Iwaizumi’s waist. He makes a show of not touching you. flexing arms as he folds them behind his head in a leisurely way. Iwaizumi’s body responds quite differently. Grinding your pussy against his cock, you can feel him grow hard.

If you weren’t so God damn horny from earlier, you might have had enough self-control to edge your boyfriend the way he did you. Make him be the one that’s so frustrated that he doesn’t get to cum that it brings him to tears. This doesn’t mean that you’re going to give him what he wants. You still wanted to pay back after all. You straighten your back as you place a hand on his chest to steady yourself.

You lift your hips and line up his erection warning him, “This whole thing is about to backfire in your face,” then sink down on him.

​​Both you and Iwaizumi can’t keep quiet about how good it feels for him to be inside you and you to be filled by him. You’re usually the one on the bed while Iwaizumi hovered above you. Fawning over how tight you are once he’s bottomed. Now you are on top of him trying to catch the breath that’s been knocked from your lungs. You are not as patient as the man below and now you are paying for that.

“Forgot how thick I was didn’t you baby.”

“No,” that was mostly a lie. You’re actively resisting the urge to look away from Iwaizumi’s gaze or see if you can feel a new bump in your abdomen. You knew very well that Iwaizumi was big, you just forget how slow you needed to take him at the start.

You also forget how weak you are. You aren’t a sports science major who takes grade A care of his body. Iwaizumi could fuck you for hours, two and a half hours was the current record. You however begin to feel a burn in your thighs not even ten minutes into riding him. And Iwaizumi just lays there, enjoying watching the resolve crumbling on your face.

You didn’t want to give up so easily. You were hell-bent on making him pay. You tried telling yourself to just try ad hold out until Iwaizumi's body began to tense and shift below you, that tall tale sigh that he was about to cum. Then you could sit on his dick. Roll your hips every so often to stimulate him but never not let him cum until his voice cracks while he begs.

“I-I may have overestimated my own stamina, fuck.”, you admit. Your movements becoming slow and losing rhythm fast.

 “Oh, yeah?”

 “My thigh is burring so bad right now.”

“Oh, that’s too bad. guess we’re shit outta luck then, aren’t we?”

 You pause and fully seat on Iwaizumi’s hips. Your thighs scream in relief from the release of muscles, but the rest of your body is filling with dread. “What?”

 “I told you you’re doing all the work. If you wanna cum you got to do it yourself.”

 “But my thighs are on fire right now.”

“Not my problem.”

“Why are you being so mean!” you are huffing frustration.

Out of that same frustration, you go back to moving your hips up and down. Well, you try to, but your thighs still burn. You can’t get any sort of relief out of it.

Was this how Iwaizumi felt when you were a brat to him? So frustrated and annoyed with you. So, fucking desperate to cum? No, this was different because if the roles were switched, if you were the one who had told Iwaizumi he would have to do all the work, the man would be able to edge you for hours. He could manhandle you into just about any positing he wanted to. He would be able to fuck you for so long without his thigh aching and chest feeling like it’s concaving. 

“I can’t do it…” you admit in a somber tone. 

“Why? It’s not that hard baby.”

“But I’m not like you! “Your voice cracks in your sudden outburst. You ball your hands into fists and that knot in the back of your throat is back. “I can’t handle the teasing. I’m just a weak little brat who can’t get herself off without you ok. And it really fucking sucks. So, can you please just fuck me? I can’t cum like this. I can only cum when you fuck me.” 

Through the blurry tears of frustration welling up in your eyes, you can still make out that way Iwaizumi's face softens. He finally moves his hand from the back of his head to your aching thighs, running his palms back and forth over them. You might mistake the action of being fully comforting if not for being able to feel his cock pulse while inside you.

What can he say? Iwaizumi just thinks you look so fucking hot when you cry and beg for him to fuck you like this.

“Not easy is it baby? Takes a lot out of you.”

You nod helplessly and almost sob in relief and Iwaizumi sits up and pushes you onto your back. You do however moan feeling him shift inside you. Reminding you how thick he is by forcing you to adjust to him all over again.

And of course, because he cares so much for the well-being of your body he holds on of his legs to your chest while keeping the other straight 

“Really?”

“What?”, he asks switching legs. 

“Are you making me do recovery stretches while your dick is inside me?”

“That last thing we want is for you to get a cramp while I’, Fucking this perfect pussy.”

“Well, when you put it like that….”

 Iwaizumi takes your other thigh again and folds both of them to your chest, kissing your forehead when he leans into you. He also remembers to grab a pillow and slip it under his hips. You're not sure if it is the feeling of his cock going deeper or the care, he's putting in to make sure you’ll be comfortable that makes your stomach flutter. 

Iwaizumi groans when he starts to thrust his hips. You just feel so good. Squeezing him and being so wet for him. You can be such a good girl when you want to. You’re being one right now. Letting him fold you up like this and fuck you deep and rough. The little sounds coming got your mouth and the wetter ones coming from your sloppy cunt drive him wild. 

You don't how your arms have come to wrap around Iwaizumi’s neck. You can barely think at all anymore. Which is something you are fine with as long as Iwaizumi keeps thrusting into you like this. He’s going so deep that you can feel him everywhere. Pushing and dragging along every spongey spot inside you that makes your body wither and beg for more.

“Haijime, Haijime, Haijime,” you chant his name, having a hard time thinking of more words to convey the pleasure of finally getting fucked like you want, “So good, feels so good.”

 “Yea? I can see. Practically drooling over my cock. Fuuuuck,” Iwaizumi’s words tapper off in a low moan. 

You know he’s about to cum because he reaches down between you two and swipes his finger back and forth over your clit. It’s too much. Every nerve in your body finally gets to feel the sweet explosion of an orgasm. But it's so much. Your eyes roll back, and you can only sob Iwaizumi’s name as you cum. It feels so intense, sounds so much wetter, and leaves your body trembling in its aftermath.

You barely register the deep, shaky moans that come from Iwaizumia pushes himself as deep as can and spills his seed, filling you while still moving his fingers. 

It’s not until Iwaizumi pulls himself up and away from your body, unfolding your legs that you start to notice something different this time. 

Iwaizumi’s just staring down at you his face in utter bewilderment. His chest flushed and heaving as he catches his breath. 

“What’s wrong?”

Iwaizumi blinks once, twice, then speaks,” I-I made you squirt.”

 Your boyfriend slips out of you, then helps you sit up. That’s when you really feel the wetness between your thighs and see it splashed across his abdomen. You can feel his cum mixed with it begin to leak out of you. The sinful mixture getting on the sheets is the furthest thing on your mind. 

“Holy fuck. It’s everywhere, isn’t it?

“I know. Fuck that was by far the hottest thing I have ever seen you do for me, baby. I should be a brat back to you more often. 

“...I can’t say that would be the worst punishment” 

Iwaizumi is already getting off the bed. Searching for a clean pair of sweats, you catch his smile before his back is fully turned. “So, you liked it?”

“It’s very, very frustrating, but yea…. I like it when you’re a brat back to me.”

Iwaizumi makes sure you have some water first before going to run to a bath in the senior's bathroom. It never ceases to surprise who clean the Aoba Johsai seniors keep their floor’s bathroom. You never complain as your student apartment only had a shower and not a tub. Said tub was really only big enough for one but Iwaizumi finds a way to fit in behind you after he brings you some orange slices and more water.

You two lounge in the bath talking about the reverse psychology, being a brat to tame a brat, until the water turns cold. Then once you both are all dried and the sheets have been changed You and Iwa spend the rest of the day there. Dozing off and watching a few games in each other’s arms. All in all, though you cried twice today, it was a good day.

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Iwaizumi Tells You How Much He Loves You ♡

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⋆˙⟡♡⟡⋆˙ confessions ⋆˙⟡♡⟡⋆˙

hello everyone! so this valentine’s day, i have planned an all-haikyuu exclusive event based on a very popular valentine’s theme - confessions

here is the masterlist for the event, i hope you enjoy it!

‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 1 - iwaizumi hajime x reader

wrote confession for character A, accidentally gave it to character B instead

‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 2 - hinata shoyo x reader

you confess because you think you will never see him again, so it doesn’t matter

‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 3 - akaashi keiji x reader

you lose a bet so now you have to confess to your crush

‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 4 - kita shinsuke x reader

your friend confesses on your behalf

‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 5 - bokuto kotarou x reader

you confess to him, and he’s confused because he thought you were already dating

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BRUISED-H. IWAIZUMI SMAU

as a professional boxer, yn is used to shaking off bruises. it helps that iwaizumi’s always been there to take care of her.

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status: ongoing, updates completely random

tags: iwaizumi x f!reader, childhood friends to lovers, roommates to lovers, mutual pining, misunderstanding

warnings: language, alcohol use, violence/blood, adult themes, angst, flawed characters, anger issues, depression, injuries, grammatical mistakes probably, everyone probably will be out of character, please note warnings may change as story progresses, and to check each chapter for individual warnings

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introductions: yn’s gc | iwaizumi’s gc | roommates gc

teaser!

part one: rest in peace, kageyama part two: context clues part three: "argentina" part four: not slutty enough part five: my person [✐] part six: loading..

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[kitasgloves]

— ♬ NSFW

thinking about IWAIZUMI HAJIME who has been your bodyguard since the start of your fame. You're a relatively known celebrity so it was common for people especially the pesky paparazzi invading your personal space, in result your team hires Iwaizumi.

Iwaizumi was fantastic at his job as your bodyguard. He knows how to drive those arrogant people away with a single glare. He may not be impressively tall but he's capable of getting physical if someone dares to harm you. Iwaizumi was sweet too, he speaks to you in a gentle tone and respects your boundaries.

All of those traits paired with his handsome features and his smoking hot body, it was no shocker you start to develop an attraction to him. You began to make subtle moves like grabbing his bicep while he leads you though the sea of paparazzis on the way to your car, sliding your leg next to his when you're sitting together in the car, and smiling at him with lidded eyes.

You might think you're delusional but you're convinced Iwaizumi is beginning to reciprocate these signals one week after. He starts to put a firm arm above your waist when you're in a crowded room, he lends you his jacket when you're cold while wearing your backless dress, and he holds the umbrella above you as he pulls you closer to him so both of you wouldn't get soaked in the rain while running to your car.

You're aware that you're crossing the line of what's considered as professionalism, but you can't help it knowing your hot bodyguard is giving you 'fuck me' eyes across the room while you're doing an interview. It was a matter of time you crumble after one month of leading each other on.

"I want you so bad, Iwa"

You whimper when Iwaizumi crashes his lips against yours again after biting your neck. After the interview, you call for him in your private dressing room and initiated the kiss. His large hands roamed from your ass and up to your breasts, he growls into the kiss. He pulls away before grabbing your jaw, forcing you to look into his intense eyes.

"Get on your knees, now"

You were too eager as you obeyed wordlessly. You licked your lips in anticipation as he unhooks his belt and pulls the zipper down. Iwaizumi watched you breathlessly as he exposes his half-hard cock in front of you.

"All yours, princess"

Immediately, your hand wraps around his shaft as you carefully took his length into your warm mouth. Iwaizumi bites his fist to suppress a moan. You slowly took him whole, deepthroating him until tears build up in your eyes. Your head bobs up and down, swallowing his cock, you made sure to hallow your cheeks and use your tongue to trace the veins on his length.

Iwaizumi grips the edge of the table still biting his fist as he takes in the wonderful sight of you giving him the most mind-blowing blowjob. When your pace quickened as you reached to massage his balls, he unexpectedly busts a nut.

"Fuck! Fuck! [Name]!"

He said in a muffled yell with his palm on his mouth as his hips bucked into your mouth. You shut your eyes, reveling in the taste of his cum as you swallow everything. When you pulled away with a string of saliva connecting your lips to the tip of his dick, Iwaizumi thought he was dreaming.

"Holy shit [Name]"

"...Did you like it?"

"Of course, I did"

He smiles at you. Before you know it he's carrying you to the couch in the dressing room, pulling your skirt up and pulling your panties down. His mouth dives into your cunt like a starved man as you try your hardest not to let out a wanton moan. His tongue felt like heaven, circling on your clit as his fingers crept and gently plunged into your hole. You pull your legs up until your knees touched your chest, gaining a perfect view of Iwaizumi eating you out.

"Hnngh, Hajime please"

He starts to finger your frantically with his lips sucking your clit. Your eyes practically rolled back as your release crashes down on you. Iwaizumi helps you ride it out while he admires you arching your back all fucked out.

"Ready to go home, [Name]?"

Iwaizumi asks as you both finished cleaning up, you nod as he takes your hand. Your face flushes pink realizing what you both did in the dressing room. After escaping the paparazzi on the way to your car, you timidly asked Iwaizumi if he wants to have dinner with you. And with a charming smile that melted your heart, he says yes.

The media was going feral over your supposed public relationship with a famous actor, you were pulled into interviews left and right and everyone was fixated in your perfect relationship. But nobody knows the truth. Nobody will ever know it was all a stunt, an act set by yourself to maintain your clean image as a celebrity. Everyone was oblivious to the secret gaze you direct towards your bodyguard through the crowd, and how he returns it was a hungry glare.

You're determined to keep your relationship with Iwaizumi so you created this faux relationship with an actor to cover it up. In front of the cameras, you'd smile and pretend to be a sweet girlfriend. But behind the closed doors of your luxurious mansion, you're a freak letting Iwaizumi pound your pussy until you passed out from cumming way too many times.

I believe in Iwaizumi Hajime proffesional pussy pounder supremacy

#— ♬ ©kitasgloves #haikyuu #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu fic #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu smut #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi haijime x reader

[remuswriting]

idk i saw these & thought of them

#haikyuu #haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x reader #iwaizumi haijime x reader #lev haiba x reader #akaaahi keiji x reader #haikyuu social media au #also akaashi’s icon is a dog bc it just gives off his energy to have it be like that

[rinsaint]

MILF FUCKER <3

ft. Aran, atsumu, && iwaizumi !!

cw. legal age gap (reader is 29 they are 19), milf fucking duhh, infidelity, tit play, atsumu has a filthy filthy mouth, fucking on a yoga mat, breeding, degrading, oral, riding, spit, unprotected sex, one smack to the ass, marking, making out !!

ARAN: Aran is definitely known in the group for fucking women older than him and that are milfs. And when he gets tease cause of it by his friends, he quickly denies it saying it’s not true. Which is obviously a lie. You, his next door neighbour who happen to be older than him and have 3 kids. He took interest into you quickly because you spiked curiosity in him. Always so sweet, giggling and touching his beefy arm that he has worked hard for — fuck how could he not be attracted to you. And you were a divorced women? it was a win for him, atsumu would say. Your kids were staying with their father for the weekend and as you were making yourself coffee you noticed how you were out of milk. So you went to your next door neighbour aran to borrow a cup of milk. When aran opened the door he was shirtless and wore a sweatpants that showed his dick print. You gulped slightly. And that’s how you ended up with your face pushed into the mattress of his sheets, thrusting his cock in and out of your warm and tight cunt. You let out a pitched moan when he landed a smack on your ass making you clench around him. “Yea? you like that little slut? getting pounded into with my big cock?” You nodded your head and let out a cry as he sped up his pace. “c-cummin’ aran! m’gonna cum please.” He pushes your head down more as he slowed his thrust down but banged his hips into your ass. Each thrust he gave you knocked the wind out of you had you coming with a moan of his name. He bit his lip as you gushed around him, letting your juices soak his cock. Not long after he had came inside you. He pushes his cock real deep into you so you can feel his seed in you. So you can know he’s in you. Maybe his stupid friends were right.

ATSUMU: definitely a person who is also known to fuck women older than them that has kids. He has no shame about it either. His current interest was in you — ‘samu’s worker that worked at his food restaurant. And god were you hot. Your breast poking out of your work outfit and the pants of your work outfit making your ass look big. ‘Tsumu can’t help but want to talk to you. So he asks samu about you and he learns that you are a married women with 4 kids. Married huh? He didn’t care, it was no problem for him. So tsumu strikes a conversation with you at work and he finds you intriguing. I mean god — whoever guy that’s married to you obviously isn’t doing something right because when atsumu brings up that you’re married, you have a forced smile telling him that you’re happily married. Bullshit, he thinks. You two became closer and actually became friends. And you aren’t obvious to his flirting, and you’d never admit but you liked the attention he gave you other than your husband who comes home and never pays any attention to you. And atsumu knows that. And he knows you know he knows that. And that’s why when your husband took your children to see their grandparents for a while, atsumu is quick to come over to your house and fuck you until the only word you know is his name. Atsumu groans as you bounce up and down on his thick cock, gripping on e of your tits and sucking on your harden bud. You grip onto his shoulders letting out a whimper, “‘atsu, m’so close, need your help please!” And who is he to deny his love? He grips onto your hips lifting you up and switching the position you two were in so now your laying under him. He grabs his cock and you whisper out when he thrust back into you in one quick motion. He grabs under your thighs and starts fucking into your cunt like an animal. “Fuck baby— ya cunt squeezin’ ma so hard. ya liked getting fuck by me don’t ya? such a slutty whore. imagine what yer husband might think if he ever sees you whining and begging f’me.” At his filthy words spilling from his mouth, you bring him closer to you and grip onto his undercut as you come. He groans feelinfs the way you squeeze him and comes right after you. You’re about to get up but stop as atsumu pushes you back down on the bed. “Ya think we are done baby? nah, m’gonna fuckin’ breed ya until yer stuffed with ma babies.”

IWAIZUMI: Iwaizumi knew you had kids and were divorced because you were a regular incomer at his workout place. Everytime you come there he helps you with a few stretches and he can tell you are stressed. As he’s stretching you, he notices something is wrong so he asks you about it. You tell him about how the kids father is still trying to fight for custody over the children and how work is kicking your ass. And iwaizumi tries to pay attention he does — but when you let out that high pitched groan when he pushes your leg down to your chest, he gulps as he’s making eye contact with you which feels like forever. He could honestly get lost into your mesmerising eyes. He let out a cough and adverted his eye contact. He puts your leg down and says you two should take a break. You grab onto his arm telling him to wait, he looked back at you and is surprised to feel your lips on his. And god does he grip your cheek so fast and press his lips into you more to deepened the kiss. He pushes you down slightly on the mat and takes his shirt off. It’s all so quick, just minutes ago he’s stretching you out, the tension thick, and now he’s having a taste of your cunt that he’s been thinking about. God this was so unprofessional considering he was at work doing this, but he didn’t care, all he cared about was you and the way you taste. He pulls away from your dripping cunt and gives you a kiss on the cheek as you whine. “Hold on baby, m’gonna give you the real think mhm.” He said, as he pulled his short and underwear down in one quick motion. He spits in his hands and slowly jerks himself and lines his cock up with your entrance. Your grip onto his shoulders and whine when he pushes his thick cock inside of you. You pull iwa down into a kiss as he pulls out again and slams into you. You wrap your legs around his torso as you moan into the kiss, fuck he was so close but he wanted you to come first. He put his thumb on your clit and roughly rubbed circles on it making you clench around him. “baby fuck, m’gonna cum f’you please!” You whimpered out and came around him scratching and arching your back. iwa lets out a groan and pushed into you as much as he can and came inside of you.

#the little bit of writing for aran on this app is unbelievable 😰😰 #man is so fine i need him in my mouf #rn now!! #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x female reader #haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi haijime x reader #iwaizumi hajime smut #atsumu smut #atsumu miya x reader #atsumu miya smut #atsumu x reader #aran x reader #aran smut #aran haikyuu #aran ojiro #aran ojiro x reader #aran ojiro smut #them <3

[cottonlemonade]

I Missed You

word count: 1350 || avg. reading time: 6 mins.

pairing: post-time skip husband!Iwaizumi x chubby!Reader

genre: soft smut

warnings: spoilers, mdni, nsfw, a bit of swearing

synopsis: your husband was away for a couple of days and barely makes it through the door

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The rain and wind pushed against the window of your bedroom that overlooked the city.

It was almost midnight and your husband, who had been overseeing a training camp for the national team the past couple of days, had messaged you earlier that he was on his way back. You sighed as you turned over in bed and gazed longingly at the empty space next to you. Anticipation formed a knot in your stomach and left you restless.

You decided to settle in the living room to wait for him.

For a while you just stood by the window, looking through the curtains of rain outside, trying to make out any kind of figure possibly entering the building, but all you could see were swimming lights in the distance.

You didn't know how long you stared absentmindedly into the night when you heard keys clinking quietly and the click of the front door lock. Excitement bubbling in your chest, you made your way to the corridor to see Hajime drenched from head to foot, standing in the barely illuminated entryway trying his hardest to be quiet as he set down his training bag and a bouquet of flowers that looked rather worse for the wear due to the storm. He shook off his jacket and turned when he heard your steps.

“Shit, I didn't wake ya, did I?“, he said wearily.

“No no, I waited up. I missed you.”

His look softened. “I missed you too, gorgeous.”

You walked up to him and he pulled you into a hug, nuzzling into the crook of your neck and breathing you in while gently swaying from side to side. When he straightened, arms still wrapped around you, you stood on tiptoes to give him a long overdue kiss. Even though it had barely been more than a week you had missed the feeling of his lips and the roaming of his hands, as he pulled you closer once more, one arm firmly around your plump waist, the other gently cradling the back of your head.

He gave a satisfied hum as you deepened the kiss. You both were dead tired from the day but too starved for each other's touches to think much about small talk. Hajime backed you against the wall of your home’s narrow corridor, letting his lips stray from yours down your neck. Almost as if on accident one of his legs made its way between yours, pushing your nightgown up enough to expose your plush thighs. With one hand now on your ass, the other holding your chin, he pushed a little harder against your core, making you gasp and grab at his wet hair.

“I missed you.” he repeated in a whisper against your neck, giving you a playful bite.

He kissed your lips again, using both hands to lift you up with a hungry groan, wrapping your legs around his waist. Like many times before he carried you like this to your bedroom.

Looking deeply into your eyes he carefully laid you down on the rustling sheets, watching as you crawled further up to the headpiece. Hajime bit his lips at the glimpse of your bare thighs and just the thought of being able to mark them again.

He took off his shirt and smirked when you pulled him to you by the belt loops of his jeans.

The rain had now resorted to a lazy tapping at the window and your husband stopped for a second to admire your face in the dim light of the bedside lamp, before kissing you again. However, you had other plans and he grinned at the familiar, much adored twinkle in your eyes.

“Let me take care of you, baby. You must be exhausted.”

He rolled over onto his back and sighed gratefully as you kissed your way down, over his jaw, his neck and his sweet spot at his chest that had him groaning again.

Finally, after taking a painfully long time, you started to unbuckle his belt and undid his zipper. With no insignificant amount of difficulties you managed to peel the drenched jeans off him, almost falling from the bed in the process, making you both laugh. He missed you so goddamn much. To get back in the mood you ran your fingers along his happy trail.

You looked up at him, finding it adorable how he still had to swallow at your suggestive touches and how his chest betrayed his shallow breathing. Taking your sweet sweet time you got comfortable between his legs, your fingers now softly grazing the fabric of his boxers, delighted at the feeling of him against your palm.

He shifted a little, a sure sign that it got more and more difficult for him to not just flip you over. You gave him your best innocent smile as you weighed his warm, hard cock in your hands.

With a light flop the boxers landed on the floor next to the bed.

Making sure his eyes were completely focused on you, you lazily dragged the tip of your tongue over his entire length.

He grabbed a fistful of sheets, inhaling sharply. You smiled again as you let your tongue swirl over his tip and he closed his eyes in pleasure, actually letting out a small whimper when you pressed your soft lips against him.

“Is everything okay, honey?”, you asked in a sinfully sweet voice, “Am I doing something wrong?”

“You really are the devil, aren't ya?”, his voice sounded raspier than usual.

“I don't know, am I?”, you took him halfway into your mouth, pressing your tongue against him, sucking luxuriously.

“Fuck, gorgeous. You’re doing so well.”, he sighed quietly, lovingly stroking your hair.

You chuckled around him, sending those divine vibrations through his body and his other hand pulled the sheet harder.

With hollowed cheeks you took him as deep as you could, making sure to swallow around him, once, twice.

Before regaining his composure, he let out a few deep moans, trying so hard not to push your head down further. For a minute or two all he did was admire you, using every last ounce of self control to not cum immediately when your tongue played with the vein at the base of his cock. Your cute look every time you tried to take him deeper and your perfect mouth tightly around him sent him to heaven and hell all at once.

“That's enough.”, he said, attempting to steady his voice and untangle his thoughts.

You moved up to be on his eye level, looking down at him with freshly plumped lips.

He rolled you over, pushing up your nightgown and raised an appreciative brow at the black lace panties underneath. They were his favorite. Hajime slid his hand between your legs, rubbing circles on your clothed clit and savoring the feeling of your wetness soaking the fabric and his fingertips.

Not long after, your panties joined his boxers on the floor and he kissed your neck again, pulling down the thin little straps of your nightgown to take your nipples into his mouth. Kissing and sucking softly, while making sure one hand was still teasing between your legs and the other massaged your breasts.

Your moans were music to his ears and he increased the pressure on you sweet little pussy to draw more exquisite sounds from you.

“Tell me what you want, baby.”, he muttered, kissing your soft tummy.

“I need you inside me…”

After a look of him you hastily added, “Please.”

Your husband smiled against your skin and a few moments later pushed into you. He would fuck you later. Right now he needed to take you slow and deep - needed to feel you clenching around him. His hot breath pressing against your neck, he entwined his finger with yours, while planting butterfly kisses on your collarbone and shoulder, cheek and lips.

It did not take long to push you both over the edge and you felt spurts of cum filling you up.

He rolled you over again, still inside you, so your head could lay on his chest and hugged you close. After a few blissful moments you drew random patterns on his skin, listening to the rain and his steady heartbeat.

“I missed you.”

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#iwaizumi x chubby reader #haikyuu x chubby reader #iwazumi x reader #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi hajime #hq iwaizumi #haikyuu iwaizumi #haikyuu smut #chubby reader #iwaizumi #iwaizumi haijime x reader #iwaizumi hajime x chubby reader

[sassycheesecake]

The Replier:

-Osamu Miya, KENMA KOZUME, Kei Tsukishima, Tetsurō Kuroo, KENJIRO SHIRABU, HAJIME IWAIZUMI, Kenji Futakuchi, AKIRA KUNIMI, Rintarō Suna, Kiyoomi Sakusa, ISSEI MATSUKAWA

@rukia-uchiha-98 @lyditheoverthinker @wake-uptoreality @writtenbynightlock @nerd-of-karasuno

#haikyuu!! #inarizaki #karasuno #nekoma #aoba johsai #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x reader #haikyū!! #osamu miya x reader #kenma x reader #tsukishima x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #shirabu kenjirou #iwaizumi haijime x reader #kenji futakuchi x reader #kunimi x reader #suna rintaro x reader #sakusa kyoomi x reader #issei matsukawa #shiratorizawa

[sugawarassoulmate]

best friend!iwaizumi helping you get back home after you got into a fight with your boyfriend at the club and he left you alone. he helps you into your apartment, gets your heels off, tucks you into bed, and gets you a glass of water to drink in the middle of the night.

but you won't let him quietly leave, reaching for him in the dark of your room. “kiss before you go?”

“i can’t,” he says reluctantly, smacking your hands away to properly get you ready for bed. “you have a boyfriend.”

“we broke up,” you say matter-of-factly, holding your arms out once more.

iwaizumi sighs. your words are slurred and the smell of alcohol is thick on your breath but you still look so pretty in the moonlight. a dumb, drunken smile on your lips just asking to be kissed. “we both know that you’re gonna get back together in the morning.”

when your arms wrap around his neck, iwaizumi doesn’t stop you. “and until the morning comes, i’m still single,” you inform him. “just one kiss and i’ll go to bed.”

it wasn’t one kiss. neither of you were dumb enough to believe your words to be true. and sure enough, you boyfriend did call you in the morning apologizing for “being such a dick” and begging to “try to make it work again.”

for only a few hours, you belonged to iwaizumi. it was his eyes you stared into longingly as you came around his cock. his skin that now has marks dragged across it after your nails dug into it from pleasure. for a few moments, you probably forgot you ever had a boyfriend—forgot any man that laid his hands on you before him.

“nobody will make you feel like i do,” he said, cradling your face as he fucked your stupid on his cock once more, feeling your walls spasm around him.

but the moment is fleeting. one that you and iwaizumi never talk about outside of the four walls of your bedroom. only to be discussed again on another cold, lonely night.

#haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi hajime smut #hajime iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi haijime x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu x reader #🍑 #🍑iwaizumi #best friend!iwaizumi

[omiomi-kyun]

03:14 — all these little things...

IWAIZUMI HAJIME was someone you look up to. He was considerate and knows how to take care of the people around him. Someone that even the teachers can rely on.

He’s an admirable person that you didn't even wonder why he’s always surrounded by people—especially your fellow students.

When you heard that there was an available spot in the volleyball team as a manager, you immediately took off and tried your luck.

But who would've thought that this would take you several hours before actually managing to stand in front of table where the coach and the members were at.

Once you met the gaze of the team's coach, you stood frozen on the spot. You could feel the forming of cold sweat on your forehead, but you tried to remain calm.

“See you tomorrow,” Coach Irihata said before calling the attention of one of the reserve players.

Your body shook before you even managed to respond to what the coach had said.

EVER SINCE THAT DAY, you were able to spend most of your free time with the team. You were there to assist them with menial task, and you were also there to cheer them up after their match with Shiratorizawa.

“We're almost at the end of the line,” Oikawa suddenly said while your friend group was walking you home. “What are your plans?”

“Oi, Oikawa, are you nervous?” Maki joked.

“You're not scared of Ushijima, are you?” Mattsun added while grinning.

“Leave me alone!” Oikawa began before ranting about how much he loathed ‘those geniuses.’

You watched the three of them from behind as they create ruckus in a quiet street. Although it was already nighttime, you weren't that worried to stay behind them.

All thanks to him. Hajime.

“Now that I think about it, have you finally decided the course you'll be taking in college?”

You glanced at him.

“Well, I'm not sure yet,” you responded. “How about you? Will you still be playing in college?”

He looked at you with a smile.

“I think I'm going overseas. I'm not sure though if I'll be playing in a competitive level, but I am sure that I won’t abandon this game.”

“I wonder what would happen to us in the future.” You both look at the three dorks walking ahead of you two. “Especially since that guy who's deadset on following his idol overseas.”

“Hm... I wonder too.”

SEVERAL YEARS LATER, you found yourself in a bar, sitting in a stool while watching the match between Hajime and Oikawa.

As the announcers were introducing the players who might turn the tides during the game, they started to mention some information that touched the sore spots in your team’s heart.

You chuckled while listening to Maki and Yahaba's response.

Who would've thought that Iwaizumi would become the trainer of Japan's National Volleyball Team?

“Ah... you still have that sparkling eyes,” Maki pointed out, making everyone in your group turn to you. “He's been here for awhile now, but you still haven't told him yet?”

“Oh, what's this? Is manager looking at a certain trainer that barely got his own screentime?” Mattsun added with a grin.

“Leave me alone you two.”

You lifted the mug of beer, a poor attempt in hiding your embarrassment.

When did they caught on? You were sure that you were able to hide your feelings towards Hajime for so long. You were keeping yourself in check for years.

So, how...?

“I won't spoil anything, but... I don't think anything could go wrong if you tell him about your feelings.”

You look at Maki who kept his gaze on the screen.

“He's not that dense, you know.”

For some reason, their words started to make sense.

“I-Is that why he's avoiding me?” you asked, looking at Maki, then at Mattsun. “I messed up, didn't I? Oh no...”

Before you know it, you were already on your way back to the hotel where you're staying at with the rest of your friend group.

Maki and Mattsun, feeling guilty and responsible for your drunkenness, decided to stay with you. Making sure that you won't do anything stupid.

“What will I do if Iwaizumi push me away? Should I change everything? My face, my name? But I like my name!”

Unfortunately for them, you were that kind of drunk.

“This is why I told you to stop them from drinking too much.”

You weren't sure if you're tripping, but you could hear his stern voice in your room. You tried to stsy still as you hide underneath the blanket, but Iwaizumi already know where you are.

He also watched you hide underneath the blanket.

“They're a mess when they're this drunk.” Then, you heard him sigh. “Let me get some things. I'll take care of them.”

However, before he could even take a step further, you began to wail.

“Waaaaah! He really hates me now... What should I do? He's leaving me behind...”

You were more than just a mess.

“Hajime don't leave! I don't like you anymore. I... hic... promise...” you shouted while sobbing.

Hajime sighed while shaking his head.

“I'll take care of her,” he told the two before walking towards you.

The mattress near where you were sitting on dipped. With swollen eyes, you looked at him.

“Ha... jime...”

“Silly,” he whispered as he wiped your tear-stained cheeks with his rough fingertips. “I told you to stay sober until after the game, but you didn't listen.”

You look down on your fingers, but Hajime was quick to cup your cheeks and made you meet his gaze.

“You probably don't know how much I like you.”

Your heart flutter.

“From that moment you sheltered those kittens on that rainy afternoon, to the day you started to stay with us through all those ups and downs as our manager...”

Tears began to form in your eyes once again.

“My feelings only grew over the years. Even during those years when I was studying in the US. You were the only one in my heart all these years.”

You started to wipe your own tears, but it seems like your tearducts have no intention of stopping those tears from running down your cheeks.

“I thought I was the only one who felt that way...” you sobbed.

Once again, you heard him chuckled before feeling his warm embrace around you.

“Silly,” he said. “But I love all these little things about you.”

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[yenonnoff]

h. iwaizumi — my time is important | part 1

pairing: iwaizumi x gn!reader

content: mini smau series, university au, swearing, crack, fluff, friends to lovers, valentines day special (yay!)

synopsis: you've always been a devoted volunteer; the university's bulletin board where all volunteer opportunities are posted, might as well become your second home. however, competition is high. iwaizumi hajime seems to appear out of nowhere and mercilessly fights over the last spot with you every time! why is a busy volleyball player like him spending so much time stealing your spot anyway?

a/n: dates are inaccurate bc im a master procrastinator but times are mostly consistent

...my time is important | part 1, part 2, part 3 (finale)

a/n: yay! iwaizumi! i love him sm ...also this did take weeks to finish you can tell by the dates on the tweets (jan 20 to feb 14 is crazy) anyways!!! happy valentines day!!! had this idea for such a long time!!! is it even considered a valentines special if there are multiple parts LMFAOO

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[devilstruly]

A MAN WRITTEN BY A WOMAN

pairing - multi x gn. reader

sumarization - my favorite hq boys as specific things i want in a man/s/o

> KUROO TETSURO as watching your favorite shows with popcorn on the table and a blanket in case it gets cold. you're just friends for now, both pining over each other, and you make him watch kdramas to test him. he's incredibly invested in every storyline, gives opinions on the characters, etc.

> KUROO TETSURO as lying on the grass by the river in the middle of the night while looking up at the starry sky and relishing in the comfortable silence.

> MIYA ATSUMU as the golden retriever himbo. shamelessly flirts but is surprisingly easy to fluster. would do anything for his friends and family and is not afraid to let it be known. the type to think impulsively but it comes in handy under pressure.

> MIYA ATSUMU as playing volleyball together. you enjoy the sport and so does he, which results in both of you calling each other at any time to play.

> SUNA RINTARO as making you playlists to communicate how he feels. there are two types. 1 - sentimental and sweet easy flowing type of songs that are just nice to listen to at any given time, and 2 - suggestive songs like chase atlantic, arctic monkeys and such.

> SUNA RINTARO as 'i'm outside, let's go eat'. takes you out for ice cream and then watches you as you sing your heart out to the song blasting on the radio while he drives along the highway.

> IWAIZUMI HAJIME as knowing your coffee order by heart and always showing up with one at random times when he feels you need it.

> IWAIZUMI HAJIME as the gym boyfriend. best spotter you could ever have, promises to give you a reward when you're back home if you push through this set. taps your ass or thighs while you do barbell squats. gets a bit turned on when you do hip thrusts but won't let his mind wonder until later.

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[sunascumdoll]

ʜQ ᴠɪꜱᴜᴀʟ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ

ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴇᴠɪʟ ɪꜱ, ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ, ꜱᴇᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ.

description: this is just a masterlist of twt videos that remind me of hq boys. all videos will have the kinks/triggers listed.

a/n: big big BIG help to @nekomamiiz​ for helping me sort some of these videos and come up with titles! thank you so much ily baby mwah.

ᴍʜᴀ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ || ᴊᴊᴋ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ || ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏʀᴇᴠ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ

ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜQ ᴍ.ʟɪꜱᴛ |  ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍ.ʟɪꜱᴛ

Daichi

      ✩ such a good slut. - daichi fucking his pillow princess. cw // daddy kink, petnames (sweetheart, baby), some degradation (slut), and praise (good girl).

      ✩ toe curling. - milking daichi dry. cw // riding, light spanks, creampies.

      ✩ coaxing you. - daichi playing with your pussy. cw // fingering, squirting, kisses.

Kageyama

      ✩ give me a kiss. - soft dom kags spoiling his baby. cw // cockwarming, kissing.

      ✩ cling to me. - kageyama toying with your hole. - cw // kissing, cuddling, fingering.

      ✩ gentle touches. - kageyma fucking your hand until he cums. cw // handjobs

Kenma

      ✩ level up! - pleasing yourself on kenma’s cock while he games. cw // loud moaning, doggy.

      ✩ drink your milk, pretty kitty. - sucking your master’s cock. cw // pet play (collar, leash, kitten ears), oral m!receiving

      ✩ try to focus. - kenma pounding you while you play on his switch. cw // just missionary

Matsukawa

      ✩ don’t run. - mattsun pinning you and keeping you from squirming. cw // intense orgasm, dirty talk, possible mind break?

      ✩ messy eater. - mattsun messily eating your cunt. cw // oral f!receiving, spit.

      ✩ bend over. - mattsun taking you from behind. cw // possible creampie

      ✩ split open. - horse cock mattsun stretching you open. cw // BIG DICK ISSEI HNGG, breeding/creampie.

Iwaizumi

      ✩ you got this. - iwa easing his princess’s nerves before a job interview. cw // fingering, titty sucking, car sex.

      ✩ sound so pretty. - iwa relishing in the noises you make while tasting you. cw // oral f!receiving.

      ✩ backseat breeding. - iwa fucking you in the back of his car. cw // breeding, riding, kissing, car sex.

Suna

      ✩ smile for the camera. -

      ✩ watch me make this pussy purr. -

      ✩ picture perfect pussy. - missionary w suna. cw // recording, missionary

      ✩ paparazzi. - suna filming the after math of a session. cw // creampie, spanking.

Atsumu

      ✩ after practice snack. - atsumu tasting his baby. cw // oral f!receiving, 69.

      ✩ right here. - fucking you on a table. cw // kissing, creampie.

      ✩ take a seat. - hovering over tsumu’s face. cw // oral f!receiving.

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[eggyrocks]

bruised part one -> rest in peace, kageyama

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♪ now playing….double d by skinned teen ♪

fun facts!

yn and iwaizumi always make fun of oikawa but at least once a week they’re sitting on the couch together at two am facetiming him for hours

yn is not the most consistent athlete; she goes through high and low periods where she will perform extraordinarily well and then periods where she cannot focus on the fight she’s in and hits a losing streak

alisa has set yn up on 17 blind dates and not one of them has gone well; at this point alisa is just throwing whatever she can find at a wall and hoping something will stick

kageyama found a little red envelope in his gym bag back in his first year of high school during a practice match against seijoh and was horrified to discover it was from the scary third year that always hung around iwa and oikawa

poor guy was horrified. he didn’t even have the chance to be flattered. he was so nervous that he didn’t notice that his name wasn’t on the letter anywhere or that some of the details seemed a bit odd and like maybe they didn’t apply to him

because he realized it was a love letter and saw yn’s named signed at the bottom and his head went blank

all he could think about was how when nishinoya got a little flirty with the very straight faced third year watching in the stands iwaizumi almost bit his head off

so he hide it in the bottom of his bag, very careful not to let any of his teammates see it, and then made the mistake of asking oikawa what to do about it

bonus!

an: i’m just making shit up do not hold me to any semblance of realism ok; as usual chapters will start out shorter and build up :)

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[leahrintarou]

🎃 Iwaizumi Hajime - Nipple Play

Warnings: afab!reader, fem bodied reader, and they were roommates :o, nipple stimulation ofc, slight begging, wearing his clothes, teasing, makeout (a lil bit lol), soft!dom iwaizumi. Word Count: 2.6k (..i lost perception of time...)

"oh shit-" y/n groaned after realizing the circumstances of her current situation. She'd just gotten out of the shower but failed to remember that it was currently laundry day. With that being said, majority of her comfortable clothes were in the wash or damp and waiting for its cycle in the dryer. Securely wrapping her bath towel around her body, she sighed, taking a look in the mirror to contemplate her limited options which were; A: stay in the towel and lock herself in her room until the dryer's cycle was over, B: drag on the articles of clothing that were so uncomfortable that they hadn't been worn on months, or C: ask her roommate for his clothing and wear that for the time being.

Right now, neither of them sounded appropriate to her liking, but for her own sake of comfort, she decided to go with the latter. "hajime!" She called from the bathroom, peaking her head out from the crack of its ajar opening. She heard the sound of his sturdy and approaching steps, making her sigh with some sort of relief. "you okay?" He questioned, finally standing in front of the door, examining the situation. "yeah..i was wondering if my clothes were done drying?" She asked, a sigh falling form her lips when he mumbled a small "no. not yet."

"well, until they're done, can I borrow a shirt and some bottoms?"

He smiled, a quiet laugh following after. "need underwear too?" y/n gave him a harmless glare as he pivoted on his heels to make his way to his room. "nope. I've got plenty of those" she rolled her eyes when he said a quick. "..course you do" under his breath as he disappeared into his bedroom that was down the hallway. y/n pulled herself back into the bathroom before impatiently tapping against the sink to pass time. The heat received from her partially-scorching shower was finally starting to wear off, causing goosebumps to rise to the surface of her skin from the chilled air.

She was snapped out of her thoughts when a knock was heard against the door. She fully opened it, taking a step out before taking the neatly folded clothing out of iwaizumi's offering hold. "let me know if you want something different. Those might be too-" he was cut off when y/n spoke hastily. "it's fine, thanks haji" she gave him a reassuring smile and he nodded, eye's glancing down for a quick second before he looked back up to her face. "hey-" she scolded, playfully pushing his chest, making him take a step back.

"you towel's loosening" he grinned, making his way to the living room while y/n glanced down at where she'd tuck the corner of her towel withing it's tightened wrap. It was practically hanging on by a thread and she was lucky that when it almost dropped, he'd already turned around. It was then when y/n realized that he left her to her own privacy for the sake of avoiding embarrassment for both parties. She hurried to her room, closing the door behind herself as she tugged the t-shirt over her head. She went over to her drawer, taking out a pair of underwear and pulling them up her legs before following them with the sweatpants that iwaizumi lent her.

It was the pair that he wore often and was seemingly his favorite. y/n must've had special privileges tonight. The scent that were threaded through the soft fabric was comforting and has she pushed her arms through the empty holes of the shirt, she pulled on the hem of it before making her way to her door. She realized that she hadn't put on a bra and this was normal since it was late and she was winding down but usually her clothes would actually fit her perfectly. His however, hung loosely, especially in the front area of her chest. The fabric grazed the sensitive buds on her chest and her eye's widened slightly.

She didn’t want to bother her roommate for a different shirt especially after she'd declined his invitation that she was more than welcome to get something different from his closet. Shaking her head as if to rid the thoughts quickly, she opened her door and made her way to the living room to see that iwaizumi was sitting on the sofa as his gaze lingered on the tv in which was displaying a movie. His eyes traveled to her figure and he couldn't seem to break his attention to anything else. y/n made her way over to his figure before taking a seat next to him.

She snuggled under the throw blanket, getting close to his body for warmth. "thanks again" she smiled, looking over as he returned her gaze. They were a bit closer than the either of them anticipated so when he replied with a small "don't mention it." The warmth of his words fanned against her lips. She quickly turned her head away with a nod before forcing herself to keep her eye's on the tv. He lifted his hips slightly to readjust his positioning to slouch a bit more. y/n felt his warmth slightly disappear so in desperation, she made up her mind and rested her head on top of his own. "what are you doing?" He laughed but didn’t move.

"I'm cold."

He sat up correctly and motioned for her to lay her head on his chest instead. He readjusted the blanket to fully cover her body and she let out a sigh when the loose t-shirt grazed her chest once again. It caught her off guard, therefore she didn’t prepare herself to restrain against the sensitivity. Her body shuddered and iwaizumi leaned over to see if she way okay. "what's wrong?" He questioned, making her look up at his face of concern. "n-nothing. I'm fine." She replied, pinching the fabric of the shirt to pull it away from her chest.

"oh, do you want a different shirt?" He noticed this action of hers and y/n shook her head. She'd probably have to explain her problem with the shirt so iwaizumi could be able to give her one that would prevent her discomfort, so she decided to avoid that situation by all means. He didn’t reply, but decided to not push it any further. He mindlessly slung his arm around her shoulders and his hand hovered over her chest, but not close enough for contact. They fell into a small silence and due to the comfort, iwaizumi began to relax.

Relaxing just enough for his arm to go a bit limp and so did his hand. His fingertips finally grazed the sensitive bud and the quietest whimper fell from y/n's lips as she scrunched the fabric of the blanket in her fist. "oh shit, I didn’t mean to-"

"can you do that..again..?"

iwaizumi froze in place, looking down at the side of y/n's face and the top of her head as she mumbled the request. "what are you talking about?" He questioned, panic rising in his chest. "please, haji?"

he sighed. "are you sure?" He questioned, looking down at her as she turned to face his stomach and she nodded with pleading eyes, looking up at his own. Y/n guided her hand to his own, bringing him to palm one of her breast through the shirt. He was amused when she flinched from the touch, despite her already knowing that it was about to happen. "you're that sensitive?" She frowned at his teasing tone, breaking their gaze to look elsewhere.

"shut up, I can't help it."

Iwaizumi used his freehand to cup her cheek and redirect her eyes to fall back upon his features. "do you want me to touch you?" He questioned, voice softer now and y/n realized that he was serious. She contemplated whether to say yes or not, after all they'd only been roommates for six months, but still grew close as if they'd been roommates for six years. She knew she needed this more than ever since they last time she engaged in any romantically intimate moment with anyone was two months ago when she was tipsy and hooked up with one of the guys from her art class.

Finally thinking it through, she nodded and allowed her hand to fall from his own since he palmed her breast with his other hand. He was teasing her and it was driving her crazy. Allowing his hand to fall from her chest slowly as he made his way to grip her waist, iwaizumi motioned for her to straddle him instead and she did so with a swift movement of her body. He smiled at her eagerness before using a hand to sneak under her shirt and the other hand to lift it from the hem. y/n shivered as the cool air hit her torso and then finally brushed over her chest.

Iwaizumi's warmth from his hand made contact witch her breast in a firm palm and she leaned into his touch, back arching ever so slightly when she let out a satisfied hum. "to think that my clothes caused you to get so worked up is beyond me-"

"hajime" she whined when he spoke since it was occupying the time of what could be happening. "but," he smiled, placing a chase kiss to her sternum as he looked up at her pleasured expression. "I'm glad it happened" his actions of affection were gentle yet firm, cold yet his touch was filled with warmth, and lust filled yet his composure was held in place and didn’t look like it'll be moving any time soon. His tongue licked at her soft skin, making her moan when it traveled to her nipple.

He lapped his tongue around the area, making sure to leave the actual bud and where she was most sensitive; untouched. He looked up at her, pulling back as he aided her in removing the shirt completely. Although he loved seeing her in his clothes, it was doing more harm than good at the moment. The shirt was discarded to the floor and iwaizumi returned to his previous acts. "you're so pretty like this, sweetheart."

He shifted his hand, using his thumb to pad over her nipple which made her let out a whimper. "stop teasing, haji" she groaned, reaching for his wrist to stop his movements completely. "but, I wanna see how much you can handle 'til you break" his voice dropped an octave and y/n's hand faltered to grip the fabric of his shirt when his tongue finally made contact with her bare nipple, licking a warm stripe against the skin and y/n jolted at the sensation. "do you think you can cum if I keep doing this?" His breath was warm, heating the dampened area of her breast.

"t-that’s not possible hajime." her words faltered when he repeated the action once more. "you wanna bet?" He smiled, the malicious intents practically reflecting in his dilated pupils. She moaned at the pinch felt as he used his teeth to gently bite the sensitive bud of her chest. "w-wait-"

He disregarded her calls of lenience and used his tongue to his content. Swirling laps around her bud before finally giving her some relief and giving attention to where she was most sensitive. Using his other hand to grope at her other breast, he still didn’t provide her with much mercy and y/n became a whimpering mess in his hold. She felt as if she was melting and turning into putty the longer the pleasure lasted. He felt how she made attempts to grind down onto his thigh, but he would stop her movements in an instant before following with something along the lines of. "we made a bet. You're gonna cum just by this-" and would follow his words with a merciless tongue to her sensitive skin.

y/n's body would jolt every once in a while when he'd pinch her other nipple in-between his thumb and index finger. He'd get a kick out of it every time she'd let out a whine, throwing her head back in pleasure. It was probably one of the first time's that someone has ever taken her oversensitive nipples into so much thought and consideration. There'd be a small segment for foreplay, but not actually making it the main source of pleasure that would bring her to her approaching high.

And speaking of approaching high, y/n didn’t want to admit it, but the pleasure was in fact building up and if iwaizumi hadn't pulled away from her breast just a second early, she would've been feeling her climax right about now. But he knew her, and he knew her well. She almost hated it, yet she loved it. "oh, what was that just now, sweetheart? Were you about to do the so called 'impossible'?" he says, reusing her usage of words just to tease her. "okay fine, you win, but don’t stop again." she said with a tone of desperation and it almost sounded like begging which peaked Iwaizumi's curiosity.

"that sounds a bit demanding of you. Ask nicely and I'll think about it." he smiled when y/n gave his a barely manageable glare. Her eyes were heavy and the only think stopping her from dozing off was the feeling that she's been awaiting for what seemed like hours now. "don’t do this to me, haji" y/n's voice was filled with what sounded like defeat and strangely enough, iwaizumi felt all the more excited. "you," he started, reaching for y/n's hand. "don't do this to me." He guided her to palm his lap and that’s when y/n felt his growing erection that was starting to become uncomfortable for him.

"I didn’t do that" she protested, keeping her palm against the area even after he removed his hand from her own. "so who's been trying to grind against me for the past couple of minutes?" y/n shut her eyes, feeling a bit embarrassed on how he remembered every detail of what occurred earlier in the night and currently. "haji, I wanna cum already-"

"I know you do sweetheart, but I want you to do one thing for me for that to happen." he placed a kiss to her chest and then her neck, soon following with her jaw. She sighed, locking eye contact with him, a pout on her lips when she knew there wasn’t any other way out of this. "please, I need you to make me cum, hajime and I want you to use your mouth to do it." she mumbled, voice in a soft whisper and to hide her embarrassment, she leaned down to place a kiss to his lips and it led to a small exchange of each other's saliva as their tongues toyed with one another.

He pulled back, smiling as he readjusted her on his lap, pulling her closer so she was sitting directly atop his growing erection. He let out a groan from the pleasure filled pressure before speaking. "see? That's all you had to do for me." y/n let out an annoyed hum but it was soon drawn out into a moan when he latched his lips around her once abandoned nipple. he used his tongue to lap in all different directions, the pleasure enticing sounds of y/n driving him to do all but holdback. "h-haji-" she moaned with a studder as the pleasure went straight to her core.

The buildup had finally hit its breaking point within y/n and a whine of overbearing yet satisfying pleasure erupted from her throat while hajime continued his movements to ground her back to him. She panted, chest heavying and pressing into his features as it did so. He parted from her, letting out a sigh as y/n leaned down to place a kiss to his lips and then hiding her face in the crook of his neck.

"Sit-up, sweetheart. We still have one more thing to take care of and I'm sure you're feeling a little bit empty right now."

I apologize for the late upload, but all of these chapters are late bc i missed an entire WEEK, but we don't speak about that :D

however, i hope you enjoyed! tysm for reading. reblogs and notes are very much appreciated! ily all <3 take care!

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