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teamatsumu · 7 months
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kinktober 2023 -> day 9
skinny dipping - hinata shoyo x reader
word count: 772
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Every day was new and exciting if you were dating Hinata Shoyo.
He was a wildcard. With his flaming orange hair, million dollar smile, and stars in his eyes, he could convince you to do pretty much anything with him, no matter how absurd it was. That included getting into a pool and slowly shedding your bathing suits until you were naked in the water, bodies pressing into each other while they floated in the cold.
You would have never agreed to this in a million years, but Shoyo was a very convincing person. Something about the pool being isolated, access granted to only a select few premium hotel guests, and it being nearly 1 in the morning. There was a single light turned on near the entrance to the pool, while the rest were all turned off. It casted soft shadows over you and Shoyo, and that helped you relax a little and slightly forget about your fear of getting caught.
The second factor to your relaxation was two of Shoyo’s fingers buried knuckle deep in you.
You let out a breathy moan into his mouth, one leg wrapped around his bare torso while the other floated freely. The water would have been completely still if it weren’t for the fingers moving inside you, resulting in little ripples following up Shoyo’s arm and breaking through the surface. The cold water muted some of the sensations, but there was no mistaking how good and warm Shoyo felt against you, and how his fingers were persistently pressing into your spongy core.
“Shoyo, more.” You managed to choke out, clawing at his shoulders. He was single handedly holding you afloat in the water at this point, his fingers leaving your pussy at your request and replacing it with something bigger, harder, and way, way thicker.
You would never get used to him, to the stretch of your protesting walls as he forced himself into you. Shoyo was girthy, and no matter how much you prepped, it still burned when he penetrated you. And you loved it dearly. It knocked the breath out of you everytime, including now, even though the water somehow worked to soothe you, surrounding you like a blanket.
Shoyo pushed you back a little until you made contact with the wall of the pool behind you, both of his hands gripping the pool edge in preparation. He made eye contact with you and smiled so softly that your breath hitched and your cheeks flushed. Even in the cold of the water, the love in Shoyo’s smile made your insides simmer with warmth.
“Hold on to me.” He whispered, as if telling you a secret.
And you did. You wrapped your arms tightly around his neck as he began moving in you, as hard and as fast as the water would allow. The shiny surface of it broke around you at Shoyo’s harsh movements, waves rippling away from you and moving down all the way to the other end of the pool. You dropped your head back, resting it on the edge of the pool, the warm cement a stark contrast to the water around you, eyes closing as you focused solely on the pull and drag of Shoyo’s cock, brushing every spot in your walls that drove you insane. Your legs tensed and bent on their own, thighs framing Shoyo’s slim waist and digging into his sides. He hummed and ran a thick stripe over your neck with his tongue, drawing a sigh out of you at the sensation.
Your wet hand dug itself into Shoyo’s even wetter hair, holding on for dear life as you buried your face into his neck, tasting the salt on his skin, a mixture of his sweat and the pool water, biting gently into the muscle until he groaned. Your pussy tightened and squeezed around him as he forced his way into you over and over, your core tightening with every sloppy thrust.
“I’m gonna cum.” He announced, voice sounding shaky and frantic. Your arms tightened around him.
“Me too, baby.” You kissed him, long and hard, moaning into his mouth as your orgasm hit you, slow waves building inside you and coming to a climax, softly luring you to your end, firing up every fiber of your body in a way only Shoyo could. You felt his hips stutter before he finally buried himself deep in you, warmth spilling into you and his cock throbbing frantically inside you as he moaned his way through his own orgasm, before finally stilling.
The gentle lap of the water faded seconds after Shoyo had stopped, leaving you to bask in the quiet of the pool. The only sounds were your little breaths, and the soft smack of your lips against each other, tongues running over each other’s mouths, still tasting each other in the desperate way you often did, not getting enough, never getting enough.
You had never thought possible to be so in love with a man.
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hoejosatoru · 2 years
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Hinata overstims himself bc he just can’t make himself pull out:(. He’s never been good at holding back and that absolutely reigns true when it comes to your pussy. You’re just so wet and warm and tight he can’t help himself:(
Hinata is a whimpering, panting mess, yet still has enough energy good, strong thrusts. You’ve cum so many times you’re basically overstimulated too but fuck he looks so good sheening with sweat above you that you just can’t bring yourself to stop him. And feeling his dick twitch and throb inside you feels so so good why would you want to?
Hinata is so completely fucked out and yet is still chasing another high in your sweet, sloppy pussy. He’ll stop when he physically can’t fuck you anymore and, given his stamina as a pro athlete, it will take awhile.
Hinata let’s out the sexiest, desperate groan as he feels himself cum again. You’re so, so full but some how manage to take more and he thinks it’s the sexiest thing ever. It’s going to be a long night but you both wouldn’t have it any other way.
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kairismess · 6 months
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I'm pretty sure I've seen you doing some song inspired fics and I need someone else to at least acknowledge that this song right here is 100% Hinata Shoyo vibes. Like not even kidding when I heard this I was like, "This is being in love with Hinata!" It's so soft and sweet!!
If you want to do a fic based off the song that would be awesome but do what you wish!! Thank you!!!
this is what it's like to fall for you. — hinata shoyo x gn!reader.
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🏐 genre: fluff !
🖋️ word count: 474
💭 summary: it was like everything tasted sweeter, everything looked brighter, everything felt warmer when you realized... you're in love with your best friend, hinata shoyo.
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maybe it was the atmosphere on that chilly, winter evening; maybe it was the shine that flickered on the koi fishes' scales... or maybe it was the way the evening light shone down on his face, illuminating his bright, beaming smile that rivaled the light of the stars in the sky and sun in the day. it was cold that evening, but even the silver snow crunching underfoot melted whenever he smiled, whenever he laughed.
how did you notice this just now?
you swallowed the lump forming in your throat, that heat in your cheeks wouldn't go away, and your eyes kept drifting to the orange-haired firecracker that was your bestfriend. he kept calling for you to come over and try feeding the koi, handing you some fish pellets, grinning widely. "i bet they'll love you the minute you come over to them, you're too gorgeous and sweet for them not to love you!"
you chuckle and remind shoyo that the fish wouldn't remember you after a while, making shoyo a little disappointed. he frowned and pouted as he leaned closer to you. "sucks to be a fish, then... i wouldn't ever forgive myself if i'd forget someone as amazing as you."
hw was too sweet and cute for his own good, and that was a bad thing. he was supposed to your friend, your best friend–and now your feelings... are shifting. like how a cloud moves away from the moon and unsheathes its light; you get a moment of clarity, and feel your heart thump a few beats faster than it did earlier. or maybe, this was just how you felt ever since whenever shoyo would get this close...
either way, you fed the fish, and watched with shoyo as he chuckled in amazement how the fish ate up the pellets you dropped into the pond. you smiled, but you wish you could help yourself; but you can't, because... you were in love. you were in love with the beaming and walking sunshine on earth that was your best friend, hinata shoyo. maybe you'd regret falling for your best friend, or maybe something beautiful would come out of these feelings; but either way... you leaned against him and pointed out the different patterns on the koi's backs, with shoyo looking all wide-eyed and grinning from ear-to-ear in innocent amazement.
he was so lovable, and you wished... you wished you could tell him. but now wouldn't be the right time–someday, that time would come. but tonight, tonight, you'd enjoy being with him, even if he didn't know yet that the most important, darling person in his life adored him with the purest love in the world. all that love was all for him, nobody else–and it was just as warm and sweet as the sunshine he emulated with his bright personality and warm smiles.
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miyasins · 2 years
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perv!hinata almost going feral after meeting airhead!you during a beach volleyball skirmish just as the sun is going down. you’re at the front row of the crowd in your little bikini set, top barely covering your delicious tits as it bounces when you cheer him on, shaking your fists in makeshift pom-poms.
he couldn’t help the stir of his cock in his shorts as he hears you shout his name in a saccharine tone, wondering if that’s how you’d sound in the bedroom.
hinata getting all fired up from all the cheering, especially from you, that him and his teammate manage to win the skirmish 2-0 in a breeze if it meant he get to talk to you sooner. and how he thanked the gods when you’re still in the same place after the game, seemingly waiting for him with stars in your eyes.
he tried to be respectful at first, gaze trying to stray away from your cleavage as you babbled to him how amazing he was. then you told him how hot and sexy he looked until he turned beet red from your forwardness.
him flushed even redder when you reached out for his arm, pulling it plush against your bikini clad breasts, asking him to teach you how to play beach volleyball. and he can’t say no to a perfect opportunity.
he’s more than happy to help, although some of his methods maybe questionable. he leads you both to a more secluded area of the beach, just behind a closed hut where the street lights barely shine, reasoning with you that it’s better if there’s no distractions around you.
after that he shows you the right form to receive and he watches in excitement as you try to mirror his stance, pressing your tits together with your arms out then hitting the ball, hinata holding back a groan when he watches them jiggle from the hit.
he acts nonchalant about it, clearing his throat with crossed arms and telling you that your posture is off before proceeding to stand behind you to ‘help you the proper way’ instead of showing you side by side. the tent in his shorts only tighten as his fingers dig into the fat of your hips and a squeak of surprise leaves your mouth.
“a-are you sure this is how you do it?” you innocently ask him, who only ignores the question in favour of telling you to bend your knees slightly, sneakily nestling his groin against your plush ass when you squat down.
both of you let out shuddered breaths at the contact, hinata’s grip on your waist tightening when you experimentally roll your ass back against his hardening cock, your mumbles under your breath about his impressive length only spurring him on to continue his demonstrations.
“hmm yeah.. when you receive the ball, you have to make sure you have a wide stance likeeee.. this” he’s spreading your legs with his hands on your inner thighs, cheekily giving them a squeeze.
he’s acting a bit more bolder after your little statement, thinking that maybe going a little farther won’t hurt. after all it seems that you’re all too willing to follow him despite his questionable teachings and that’s all that matters to him, subtly grinding into your bikini clad ass as all you do is blindly spread your legs as you’re told and raise your arms in a receive position.
“and when you hit the ball, you.. thrust. upwards.” he groans out lowly as he pushes his hips into yours roughly, making you move up to a standing position albeit shakily, a soft moan leaving your lips.
“like thissss.. yeah that’s a good girl..” hinata hisses into your ear, his large hands caressing your inner thighs as his fingers ‘accidentally’ get caught on the fabric of your bottoms, letting it gradually slip to the side with every caress and eventually exposing your dripping wet pussy all for him.
your dumb brain can barely process what’s happening, mind already gone hazy when he slid behind you earlier and pressed himself against you. you’re putty in his arms, high pitched whines leaving your luscious lips as he runs a thick finger along your soaking slit, teasingly dipping his finger inside your entrance before pulling away with a mischievous smirk.
“how about you show me how to receive a ball all by yourself huh? ya think you can do that for me?”
the bite of your bottom lip in contemplation before the obedient nod of your head is all it takes for him to shuffle his hard cock out from his shorts quietly, tip an angry red with precum oozing out. his hand is gripping the base of his girthy length as the other’s pushing your bottoms to the side.
“now, bend your kneeesss- fuuck.. just like that.. slowly.. slowly, baby” the slide of his cock into your slick cunt feels heavenly, a choked moan coming from you as your legs already begin to tremble from the thick stretch, but continuing to grind down deeper until he’s fully sheathed inside you.
hinata’s panting into the back of your neck, his hold on the strings of your bikini clenching, cock twitching in your little pussy as you abruptly thrust upward just like he instructed before deliciously sliding back down. you repeat the actions a few more times, each time slamming on his cock a little faster, knees almost buckling over if not for his tight clutch on your hips.
“am i- am doing it right?” you stutter out, your arm reaching behind you to grab a fistful of his auburn strands as he thrusts harshly in your cunt in response, gaining him obscene moans of his name before he’s babbling against your neck. “doing so good, baby.. such a perfect student f’me- niceee form- -so fucking wet and tight!”
his sanity is slipping, slowly going pussy drunk as you clench down on his dick, glazed eyes watching over your shoulder as you play with your hardened nipples through your bikini top.
he thinks how lewd you’d look if he painted your tits white with his load. maybe have you swallow his cum down your throat after he’s fucked your mouth like he’s doing right now with your slutty cunt, sucking his cock in greedily with every grind from behind.
but the thought of claiming you his by creaming load after load inside your sweet and slick pussy has him pushing you down on your knees in the sand. one of his hand covering your mouth shut as he pounds into you in a brutal pace, balls smacking against your sensitive clit, tears gathering in your eyes from the pleasure as your moans muffle in his palm.
he’s mean about it. not letting you catch a breath after squirting around his thick cock. he’s got an arm wrapped around your waist, preventing you from running away from him as he continues his rough pace, bullying his cock deeper inside you, tip prodding at your sweet spot and you’re sobbing in his hand from overstimulation.
your nails dig into the sides of his thighs, unable to grab a hold of anything as he’s pounding and pounding and pounding until he’s finally filling your pussy up to the brim. his palm on your mouth leaves to splay onto your stomach as his load keeps stuffing you full, hips jerking as he groans in your ear.
tells you how much of a good girl your are, presses gentle kisses on your shoulder as your head hangs low, legs trembling and breaths laboured before you’re falling onto your elbows in the sand.
and that would have been the end of the night if it weren’t for the twitching of your cute little pussy around his cock and his cum dripping down your legs that’s got his length hardening once more.
the jerks of his hips into yours once again quicken, regretfully fucking his cum back out. he’s whispering insincere apologies as he watches the delicious slide of his cock, eyes trained on the way your cunt sucks him in.
he’ll make it up to you soon, he promises. it’s not his fault you were so eager to give him what he wanted, letting him use you like a toy. he’s waiting for your protests for him to stop, but only your whimpers are heard. he merely grins. of course this is what you wanted as well, he thinks. don’t worry, he’ll stuff you back up with his cum. and then a few more times after that.
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Dating Beach Vollyeball Star
Shoyo Hinata
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Timeskip! Shoyo Hinata x GN! Reader
Warnings: swearing, physical touch and kissing
AN: I can’t believe I missed this little cherubs birthday 😫 and because my favorite Hinata is Brazil, Beach Volleyball Hinata, I figured we owed him his own headcanon set 😌
I don’t even need to tell you
The picture above says it all
Beach Volleyball Hinata is supreme 🙌🏻
Literally going from “your nothing without Kageyama” to leaving Kageyama behind to conquer the world
Honestly we love a good character development 👏🏻
If anyone in HQ can handle adapting to a new country, it’s Hinata
And Oikawa but this isn’t about him
Hinata had the social skills, friendly demeanor and lack of giving a single fuck what people think of him 💅
Literally all he wants to do is play volleyball
Well at least, until you showed up 👀
You see, Hinata was pretty popular in high school
He occasionally dated here and there but nothing serious
Man’s was way too busy competing with Kageyama to have any time for dating 🙄
Originally when he went to Brazil, he didn’t have any intention on dating
He was there for a limited time and that time was all volleyball focused
Sure that strategy worked for a while but when he started competing, he began to notice the draw beach volleyball brought
I mean serious, have you ever seen/ played beach volleyball???
Like in sand? First off, it’s a BITCH. Second, it’s incredibly difficult
Crowds would gather to watch him and others play
And sure enough, you were a regular at their games
Whether you liked the actual game of volleyball or just like watching hot guys run around, the sport drew you in 😌
You’d noticed the little tangerine man often and found him both incredibly attractive as well as very skilled
You’d always manage to find a way to watch him compete because there was just something about him
Now Hinata grew to remember your face, having seen it at basically all his games
Obsessed much Yn?
Literally me but ok 😭
You were one of the few people that showed up to watch all his games
Soon, he’d start looking for you specifically
Did he know your name? No
Had he ever spoken a single word to you? Nope
Did he fully believe you were coming strictly to watch him compete! Absolutely 💯
Hinata would take with his partner about you often and his partner would say
“Why don’t you find out who they are?”
And Hinata would be like “yeah I will : D”
And then he wouldn’t 🙄
To be fair, you’d leave as soon as the match was over, far to nervous to ever speak to him
While Hinata wasn’t tall, he looked rather imposing on the court/beach
He took the game seriously and you admired that about him
But that still didn’t mean you were gonna actually say anything to him
Finally, about 8 games deep into your low-key/high- key stalking situation, Hinata finally had enough
He was going to find out who you were
So in true Hinata fashion, the minute the game was over, he shouted “HEY YOU!”
All while looking you dead in the eyes
🎶 when he looks at me 🙂 and I look at him 😳and he looks at meeee 😃 and I look at him 👁️👄👁️
Like the dumbass you are (I’m calling you a dumbass out of love Yn), you look left, then right, then left again and point to yourself
You 👉🏻😐😳 me??
Hinata just runs up to you and immediately starts talking
“I finally caught up to you!”
You 👉🏻👁️👄👁️
“I’ve seen you at all my games and I figured maybe you were here because you liked Beach volleyball but then I thought ‘hmm I wonder if maybe they like me’ and I wanted to talk to you but I could never catch you!”
You 👉🏻 👁️👄👁️
“Then I figured I’d just call out your name but silly me, I don’t even know your name!”
You, still 👉🏻👁️👄👁️
“So what’s your name?? I’m Shoyo Hinata!”
You 👉🏻👁️👄👁️ YN LN
And that YN, is exactly how your situationship with Hinata started
After you finally grew more comfortable, Hinata would seek you out at every turn
He’d be out delivering for people and just pop into see you
He’d always invite you to come watch him practice or even just hang out at the beach
He introduced you to One Piece 😱
Thankfully, you and Hinata knew the same language so communication wasn’t difficult
At first, it started out as a friendship
But it didn’t take long to develop into more
Hinata enjoyed everything about you and how you made Brazil more like a second home to him
And in true Hinata style, he confesses 🫣
*channeling season 4’s super awkward first year training camp*
🙌🏻picture this 🙌🏻 you two are just walking along the beach like you normally do
Hinata is acting a bit weird but then again, it’s Hinata
So you decide to just ask him “hey Sho, you ok…”
But before you can finish your sentence, Hinata screams
“YN I LIKE YOU AND ID LOVE IT IF YOU’D DATE ME!”
You 👉🏻😐😳😍 ABSOLUTELY
Hinata 👉🏻👁️👄👁️ for real?
You hug him, asking if you can give him a little kiss on his cheek because you are so cute 🥹
And this begins your relationship with Hinata
Honestly, I firmly believe a relationship with Hinata would be amazing
He would be such a supportive and encouraging partner
If you want to do something, he’s your biggest supporter
If something bad happens, he’s there to lead a listening ear and he gives THE BEST hugs 🫂
When it comes to Hinata leaving for Japan, he obviously wants you to come
He hates the idea of a long distance but he’d do it for you
You agree to come with him but unfortunately you won’t be able to come anytime soon
Obviously you coming to Japan is amazing but Hinata misses you the entire time
He texts, FaceTimes, sends gifts, does whatever he can to stay close to you
When he signs with the Black Jackals, you are so excited for him
It means you won’t get to talk to him as much because of practice ☹️
And when he talks about his debut game, he’s sad you can’t be there to see him
Or can you 🙃
Because you’ve been planning a surprise this entire time!
You arranged everything and you are ready to head for Japan!
Through Hinata, you met Yachi, Yamaguchi and Tsukishima and they agree to help you surprise Hinata
When it comes time for the game, Hinata is confused because he’s been trying to reach you all day
He’s wondering why you are responding to his texts or calls
It actually makes him super sad 😔
Thankfully MSBY is there to cheer him up!
“I’m sure Yn is just sleeping!” Bokuto says
“Or maybe out with friends!” Atsumu adds
“But Yn doesn’t have friends Yeah I’m sure that’s it,” Hinata sighs
You make your way to your seat, your #21 Hinata jersey in tow 💅
MSBY comes out and Hinata puts on his smile, despite feeling down
He looks up to the crowd and his eyes instantly land on you
You 👉🏻😁👋🏻
Hinata 👉🏻 ☹️😐😳🥹
He’s seriously so excited to see you and he’s instantly stoked!!
Hinata’s on fire now and he’s ready to dominate!
During the game, you get to watch him play indoor volleyball and it’s amazing
You hadn’t gotten to see much indoor play so your jaw was on the floor the entire time
After the game, you ran down to see Hinata and the moment he saw you, he ignores everyone and runs to you
“You came Yn, you really came!” He shouts, hugging you and giving you the biggest kiss ever!
“I did Sho and I’m so glad I did!” ♥️
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sorcererverse · 6 months
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HELP ME FIND THIS FIC ! hinata shoyo, dark content
ok this one is more obscure i think? idk if the author is still active too so :3
— timeskip!hinata
— im pretty sure this fic was posted on authors second acc ^__^
— dark content. dubcon i think turned noncon.. (?)
— cervix penetration is the main part of this fic !! like hinata doesnt know the female anatomy and he thinks he should be able to enter readers womb..
— reader tries to tell him to stop and no matter how hard he thrusts he wont be able to enter but he's adamant until he does eventually enter her womb.. yeah ^__^
— im pretty sure it was titled hit it till it breaks? or the ending alludes to that (hinata remembers oikawas saying "hit it till it breaks")
PLEASE HELP ME FIND THIS I WANNA KNOW..
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bakugokemkatsuki · 6 months
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My Sunshine
Shoyo Hinata (Haikyu) x (G/N) Reader:
**Genre: Fluff **Word Count: 396 **Trope: Sunshine x Grumpy
Honestly everyone laughs when they first find out you two are dating, I mean you two couldn’t be more opposites. He was always so full of life and energy. He was bright and bubby. To you he was the daylight, where as you were the darkness. Always in dark cloths, usually in his hoodie no matter how hot it was out. When you weren’t together you would always have earbuds in and ignored the world. You always had a resting blank emotionless face, while Shoyo had the most radiant smile resting on his lips. Most people couldn’t believe Hinata ended up with someone so dark, so dull, so the opposite of him. He on the other hand was the first to jump to your defense saying how you’re just guarded and are actually a really sweet caring person though you don’t look the part by any means.
Today, was like any normal day. You went to the gym after school to watch Sho practice before you two would go home together and do homework, watch a movie eat dinner, then he would finish the rest of the bike home. This was your usual routine. You had started to really like the gym, you found a weird sense of comfort being there and were starting to really get along with the team. Noya and Tanaka were messing around when a stray ball flew your direction and knocked you out of your chair. The gym was silent and the entire atmosphere changed. Hinata went to yell at them for hurting you due to their recklessness when the whole gym suddenly filled with laughter. This shocked everyone wondering at first where the sound was coming from before noticing it was you. You were smiling and laughing for the first time in front of the team, taking them all by total surprise. The sound was beautiful, music to Sho’s ears. He smiled realizing you were finally comfortable with his team. He walked over to help you up, completely forgetting about yelling at Tanaka and Noya. After checking on you practice started. On the walk to your house Hinata expressed how much you laughing and finally being comfortable/ opening up with his teammates means to him. It was a baby step but you’d soon be all good friends, who would share many more laughs (Usually due to Hinata, Noya, and Tanaka).
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Authors Note: I can do a timeskip version of this as well if you guys would like just lmk
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nishipostitz · 8 months
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running buddies
ushijima, iwai, kageyama, bokuto, hinata, and oikawa x gn!reader
notes - ngl, this is really self indulgent bc i always thought like, how come readers are never working out with them? since im a runner, i wanted to write something where i can represent my athletic readers and have the reader actually participate in the activities.. ykwim 😭
tw! none so far. just.. running 💀 lowkey boring. whoops
youre not exactly an early bird, but once you wake up, the adrenaline starts pumping and youre no longer dreading the run. waking up is hard, but once you start running and feeling it in your veins, you’re unstoppable. which is why youre compatible with him! he like to wake up early and go on his runs, and you enjoy the feeling of running. the run just clears your mind and gives you time to enjoy the scenery while everyone else is still asleep. giving you time to appreciate your surroundings and explore new areas. a bonus, catching up on podcasts (totally not canon). and while youre running, your mind is distracted by the man running beside you. he always motivates you to keep going and push yourself. not only has he improved your stamina, but your overall athleticism. getting together with him was a life changer, not only did he make you happier, your life and everything changed for the better. youre healthier, much brighter and just overall happier. but one thing, running is also just really calming and intimate in a way where nothing else can compare.
totally not a canon event bc i started doing my morning runs again my has my life been better. i dread the thought of actually running, but once i start running, i love the feeling. so this is just something i thought of while on a run 😭
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admiringlove · 8 months
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"ugh, what is that smell?" you groan, scrunching up your nose as you open your front door and head inside. it's been a long day at work, and all you were looking forward to was a relaxing takeout meal and some much needed alcohol. you cover your nose with a handkerchief as you walk into the kitchen. and see hinata shōyō throw a pan into the sink.
"did you see that?" he asks meekly. your eyes soften, but a teasing smirk takes over your lips as you lean against the wall and cross your arms over your chest, "see what?"
he's turning the faucet on as he says, "i wanted to make you dinner. i even called omi-kun for help. then i went to the living room to watch highlights of the old game between the ejp raijin and the sendai frogs because atsumu said we should use one of their techniques in the next season so i got all excited. then i smelled something burning."
you let out a breathy chuckle as you walk up to him, wrapping your arms around his torso as you close your eyes. then, you mumble, "you don't need to cook for me, shō. you could've ordered take-out. that would've been fine."
"but i wanted it to be special. you've been working late this past week and you would've been tired. i screwed up dinner and now we have nothing to eat."
you peer up at him, but he avoids your gaze until you cup his cheeks and force him to look back. you hum, "how about we cook lunch together tomorrow?"
"you don't have work tomorrow?" he asks, eyes big.
"it's saturday," you giggle, "i have the day off."
"i lost track of what day it is after our last game," he rubs the back of his neck guiltily. and you laugh even harder as you get on the tip of your toes and press a peck to his cheek, "what do you want to eat?"
"tomorrow or right now?"
you give him a look, and he says, "pizza."
"good choice," you chortle, before giving his lips a peck and going through your work bag to find your phone, "i'll order breadsticks too."
"the ones with cheese?"
"the ones with cheese."
"thank you!" he groans happily. you narrow your eyes, "hey, you're the one who fucked up dinner."
"the wounds are still fresh, honey. don't wound me."
"want me to make up my vicious verbal attacks with cuddles?"
"and jurassic park?"
"i am so in love with you," he giggles, walking over to you and kissing your lips softly. you smile into the kiss, leaning against him. a sigh leaves your lips, and he frowns, "what's wrong, hon?"
"nothing's wrong, i'm just exhausted. and seeing you at the end of the day is the best thing that happens to me," you tell him. shōyō grins, as if you've stroked his ego, "i'm glad to be of service."
"no seriously, seeing you is like a free therapy session," you joke, giggling breathily. he takes your hand in his, interlocking your fingers. then he whispers, "come on. let's go get you in some pajamas and watch movies on the couch. then we'll makeout and fall asleep there too."
"that sounds like such a solid plan," you laugh.
"free therapy session?"
"free therapy session."
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moonbiit-arts · 10 months
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happy birthday Hinata Shoyo !!!! 🧡🏐☀✨forever ult ilysm
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lumiinix · 2 years
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You like him, he likes you too. It’s very obvious to those around you and even to you guys too, but the athletic career you two choose made pursuing a relationship very hard so none of you made a move. It’s like a silent agreement : “I like you and I know you like me, but I don’t think this relationship would work.” so instead, you two continued to support eachother.
It should have stay just that, it should have. You don’t want to hurt the other by not being there because of lots of traveling, and long distance relationship didn’t really sound good to you two. But when you found yourself being in the same place as him once again, maybe, just maybe, you think, this relationship might work out.
-Hinata, Kageyama, Ushijima, Oikawa.
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hoejosatoru · 1 year
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Best Birthday Gift
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Parining: Fem! reader x college au! Hinata, Ft. Bokuto
Summary: Hinata has a huge crush on you. He wants you bad. There are just 2 problems: you were dating his best friend, Bokuto, and he was virgin. However, when Bokuto has a little surprise for Hinata’s birthday.
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Warnings: Virginity loss (hinata), Hinata has a few pervy thoughts I guess?, pussy job, cum eating, use of good boy, voyeurism kinda, subby Hinata, not proof read. MDNI 
Hinata’s pulse quickened as he shifted his weight from foot to foot, trying to quell the flutters in his stomach. No, he was not on the court for a game. He was at his birthday party, sweating over the little sundress you showed up in. He replayed you hugging him when you showed up, your boobs squishing against...
Stop it, he thought trying to shake the thought out of his head. He couldn’t think about you like that. Not because he thought you were out of his league, which he totally did, but because you were his best friend’s girl friend. Hinata was currently watching you hold on to Boktuo’s arm, looking at him with a suggestive spark in your eyes. He hoped that seeing you with him would shut the thoughts up, but all that was playing in his mind was how badly he wanted you to at him like that. 
He ran a hand through his tangerine hair, cursing himself. He felt guilty for thinking about his friend’s girlfriend like that. And that was one of his more innocent thoughts. He knew it was was wrong, knew that you were totally off limits. No matter how big his crush on you was, he would never, ever do something to get between you and Bokuto. He care about you both too much. Still, that wasn’t enough to get him to stop thinking about how your lips would feel pressed on his nec- okay he really has to stop watching you two.
“Christ, Shoyo, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Hinata startled, not realizing Sakusa had appeared beside him. He was eerily quiet like that. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing,” Hinata grumbled, a little too quickly, tearing his eyes away from you. Sakusa followed where Hinata’s gaze had been, landing on you and Bokuto. He was the most observant and intelligent of Hinata’s college friends, easily putting two and two together.
“Are you jealous?” Sakusa teased, jabbing Hinata’s shoulder.
“I am not jealous,” Hinata responded in a way that Sakusa knew meant he was, in fact, very jealous.
“Oh, Hinata,” Sakusa snickered, taking a sip of his drink. “I always knew you were an idiot, but this is something else.”
“Shut up.” Hinata snatched the drink out of Sakusa’s hand, gulped down a few burning sips, then shoved it back to him. He knew it was freak the germaphobe out. “You’re taste in alcohol sucks.” With that, Hinata stormed off, pouting. 
Some birthday this is, he grumbled to himself. Hinata slid back into he house he shared with his teammates, Sakusa, Bokuto, and Atsumu, shutting the party outside. He flopped down on the couch, downing a drink in the quiet hoping it would ease his frustration. He wasn't sure exactly how long he was sitting there when you appeared in front of him.
“What’re you doing inside, Sho?” Sho. He loved the little nickname you gave him, how sweetly you said it. 
Hinata shrugged, trying to remain calm as you say next to him. “Sakusa was just being a dick.”
“Ugh, he’s always in a shit mood,” you replied. Your thigh was pressed against him, which absolutely did not go unnoticed by Hinata. He felt his face heat up as he shifted nervously, hoping you didn’t notice. “What can I do to make you feel better?” Your words slurred ever so slightly. You were not drink, but definitely buzzed. You were looking at Hinata with big, sweet doe eyes, which made his pants feel tight. The way you were leaning into him made the top of your dress hang lower, giving him an extra peek at your boobs. Fuck, he thought.
“N-nothing, I’m okay.” He wasn’t sure if he sounded as nervous as he felt, or if it just seemed like he was drunk. He was definitely feeling quite tipsy after downing that last drink and prayed you thought it was the latter.
“Oh come on, Sho,” you pressed, placing a hand on his thigh. It was a simple, innocent gesture. You probably hadn’t thought twice about it. But Hinata could feel himself getting hard. “There’s gotta be something I could do.”
Of course, Hinata had a long list of things you could do. Or he could do to you, if he knew how. However, even if you weren’t dating Bokuto, he didn’t think he could ever get himself to say it. See, Hinata’s other issue was that he was a virgin. He knew it shouldn’t matter and that it was totally normal, but all his friends weren’t. Atsumu in particular loved reminding him of that fact. He discussed his numerous hook ups in such detail that Hinata thought he could probably use it as a how-to guide. 
Hinata knew if he really wanted to, he could probably find a girl to hook up with and just get it over with. However, he knew he was not into random hook ups. He wanted to do it with someone he knew and trusted. He’d tried to develop relationships with other girls, but he would just compare them to you and it just never worked out. Thus, he remained a virgin.
“I-I think I just need to lay down.” Hinata tried to stand up, but between his nerves and his buzz, he flopped back down on the couch, making you giggle.
“C’mere,” you pulled his head onto your lap. His heart was pounding and he knew he shouldn’t indulge in this, but your thighs were so soft he couldn’t tear himself away. He tried to not think about how close he was to a... um, certain body part of your and just closed his eyes as you ran your fingers through his hair. Yeah, he definitely couldn't complain about this. “I think you drank too much.”
A laugh escaped Hinata’s lips, mostly out of relief. “Yeah, I think that’s it.” You were smiling sweetly down at him. Your lips looked so soft and he found himself wondering how they’d feel on his.
“Trying to make moves on my girl?” a familiar voice asked. Hinata shot up so quick, his head was spinning.
“No Bokuto I was ju-” The larger man cut him off with a laugh.
“I was just teasing you, Hinata.” There was a look shared between him and you that Hinata couldn’t quite decipher. “You seem pretty drunk, bud.” 
Hinata’s head was still spinning. Maybe he was a lot drunker than he thought. “I may have over done it.”
Bokuto laughed again. “Shame, we’ll have to give you your gift tomorrow.”
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Tomorrow came and Hinata found himself in the passenger seat of Bokuto’s car. “So why do we have to go to y/n’s place for the gift?” He’s been to your apartment a few times and didn’t mind going. He liked that it how it smelled like you. However, he was a little nervous to see you again after yesterday’s close call.
Bokuto put the car in park outside your building, a strange smile on his face. “You’ll see.” 
Hinata followed Bokuto up to your apartment. You weren’t in the living room to greet them, which Hinata found strange. When he walked into your bedroom, he saw you, laying on your bed in a black lacy babydoll lingerie top and silky shorts. Hinata gasped his hands flying up to his eyes.
“Shit, I’m so sorry!” Hinata was mortified that he walked in on you dressed like that, clearly not expecting him. He was thoroughly confused when you both busted out laughing. 
“Hinata you don’t have to cover your eyes,” Bokuto said. Hinata didn’t budge, even though he really wanted to get another look at you.
“Is this some sorta test?”
“Really, it’s okay Hinata.” It was your voice that convinced him. He slowly lowered his hands, drinking in the sight of you. He had seen you in a more revealing bikini once at the beach, yet this was so much more arousing to him. He was thoroughly confused as to why you nor Bokuto were not upset, as well as nervous that they would see how much he was enjoying it.
“This is your gift,” Bokuto explained, gesturing to you.
Hinata’s eyes flickered between him and you. “I-I don't undersand.”
“I know you like y/n.”
Hinata’s eyes widened, his heart stuttered. “Did Sakusa tell you? I didn’t mean to-”
Bokuto laughed again, cutting him off. “He didn’t have to tell me. You weren’t exactly good at hiding it.” Hinata’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. “But I get it. Look at her, she’s fucking hot.” Hinata took the excuse to look at you again. Yeah, you very fucking hot. “And I know you’ve been wanting to lose your virginity.”
“And there is nothing wrong with being a virgin,” you interjected, trying to soothe his embarrassment. “I was virgin, too, until I met Bokuto.” It did make Hinata feel better, since you didn’t meet Bokuto until college. Still, he couldn’t help the pang of jealousy he felt thinking of the two of you being intimate like that.
“Right, of course,” Bokuto nodded, “But if you wanted to lose your virginity, I figured we could get it out of your system like this.”
The shocked look on Hinata’s face made you giggle. “Come here.” You patted the spot next to you on the bed. Hinata’s body could not resist following your instructions. Somehow you looked even better up close. You cupped his flushed cheeks, thinking it was sweet how nervous he got around you. “Do you want to have sex with me Shoyo?”
Hinata nearly laughed at how absurd that question was. “I- yes I do, I just... I don’t want you to feel like you have to.” As much as he wanted you, he would feel icky and wrong if you were just doing it out of obligation for feeling bad for him.
“No, I want to Sho.” Your finger trailed down his torso, pausing at his waistband. Youur eyes flicked back up to his. “I think you’re really cute.” Hinata could have died in that moment and he would go out a happy man. 
“And you’re okay with this?” he turned to Bokuto again for confirmation.
Bokuto nodded. “We talked about it a lot and we trust you. I don’t have to stay for it if you don’t want, but I can if that would make you feel better.”
Hinata thought it over. Maybe it was weird, but he would feel better with Bokuto being there. Just in case he changed his mind, he could stop them. Hinata would feel better knowing there would be no lines crossed. “You can stay.” Bokuto nodded and took a seat in the chair across the room. 
“You won’t even know I’m here.” 
He felt your fingers on his jaw, turning his face back to you. “Can I kiss you?” Hinata nodded, not trusting his voice. His eye shut as you leaned in and next thing he knew he was kissing you. Your lips were even softer than he imagined. You kissed him soft and gently at first, letting him relax into you. You crawled into his lap, feeling his body stiffen. “Relax, Sho,” you breathed into his ear. 
Bokuto’s soft chuckle didn’t even register to Hinata. He was too preoccupied with he feeling of your body on top of his, the taste of your lips. You slid your hand over his, guiding them up to your boob. “Fuck,” he gasped, getting your boobs a squeeze through the lacy fabric. 
“You can touch me wherever you like,” you murmured into his neck. Hinata gave your boobs a few more squeezes, before letting his hands explore the rest of you. He was too nervous to touch you there yet, but he was loving the feel of your curves. You could already feel him hardening against your thigh.
You slipped your hands under his shirt, tossing it to the side. “So strong,” you noted, kissing down his chest, abs, waistband. Hinata’s stomach hitched as you looked up at him. You didn’t touch him below the waist, not yet at least. Instead, you kissed back up his body. You paused before reaching his lips, sitting back and pulling your top off.
Hinata’s dick twitched in his pants seeing you topless. “Wow,” was all he could manage. You giggled lightly. He really was the sweetest. Hinata didn’t need your to guide his hands this time; he happily played with your tits as you kissed him again. You gave an experiment rock of your hips, pulling a gasp from his lips. Smirking, you continued to grind against him, loving how he whined with every drag of your hips. “I-I’m gonna cum in my - fuck - p-pants if you keep doing that,” he stammered. 
This time both you and Bokuto laughed, sweet and lightheartedly. “Let’s get them off you then, yeah?” Hinata bit his lip nervously but nodded. You slid his shorts and boxers down in one go. His dick was flushed and leaking at the tip, looking achingly hard. He was larger than you thought, and not just for his size. “Mmm, so big Sho.” You stroked him up and down. 
Hinata was on cloud nine even as his pulse drummed in is ears. As you touched him, he couldn’t believe this wasn’t some sort of a dream. He was about to pinch himself when you asked if he wanted to take your bottoms off and then he decided if he was asleep he did not want to wake up right now.
Hinata’s hands were shaking slightly as he slid the shorts down your legs, revealing you fully to him. He let out a groan seeing you naked for the first time; it was better than he ever imagined and, yes, he had imagined it. You could feel his cock throb in your hand as he took in the sight of you. You took his hand and brought it between your thighs. “Feel how wet you made me.”
Hinata couldn’t believe how good it felt. He ran his fingers through your lips, getting comfortable with touching you. His head was spinning at the thought of being inside you.
“You seem a little nervous, Sho,” you pushed hair off his forehead. You knew he was trying to put on a brave face, but he looked a little like a deer in headlights, albeit a happy deer. “Why don’t we start a little slower?”
Hinata nodded, willing to follow whatever you wanted to do, but slow did sound pretty good. You let his cock lay flat against his lower torso, carefully lowering yourself down on him. The second your warm, wet pussy made contact with him a low groan escaped his lips. You rolled your hips slowly, letting him enjoy the new sensation. He already felt himself struggling to stay composed with you just sliding your pussy over his cock he couldn’t imagine how he would survive being inside you.
You placed your hands on Hinata’s strong chest to help you increase your pace. Hinata’s fingers dug into your hips, little curses escaping his lips. Each time your clit nudged against the head of his cock, waves of pleasure went through you. It felt so you good you forget yourself a bit, moving your hips even faster as you chased your high.
Hinata’s breath was ragged. “Shit I’m gonna- fuck!” His head fell back as he orgasmed, his cum spilling over his tummy. Once he came down from his high, his face and chest flushed with embarrassment. “I’m sorry I-I didn’t mean to cum so fa-”
You licked a stripe up his stomach, effectively shutting him up. You swallowed the release you collected on your tongue. “No need to apologize. You’re being such a good boy for me,” you purred. Hinata had a full body reaction to you calling him a good boy. You could feel him getting hard again as you lapped up his release. “Look at you already hard again for me. So hot, Sho.” Any embarrassment Hinata felt had dissipated, but still he wanted to prove himself.
“Can... can I be on top for it?” he asked.
You smiled. “You wanna fuck me?” Hinata blushed and nodded. Of course Hinata would not just lay there, it wasn’t in his nature even when he was nervous. He was always going to try pushing his limits. You traded places with him, feeling the weight of him on top of you. He wasn’t as heavy as Bokuto, obviously, but he was still nice and solid. 
“Hi,” Hinata said looking down at you, a nervous smile on his lips.
You giggled, “Hi Sho.”
“Do I need a condom or something?” You nodded to your bedside table, where he picked up the little metallic packet. He ripped it open, though struggled to get it on himself.
“Lemme.” You took him in your hand, slowly rolling the rubber down his length.
Hinata smiled shyly. “Thanks.” He lined himself up to you, feeling the heat of your pussy against the tip of his cock. He knew nothing was going to change really once he pushed into you, but still he nervous. He took one last deep breath before pushing inside you. “Oh fuck.”
Even after feeling your pussy on his fingers and on top of him, he couldn’t believe how wet and warm you were. How tight you were. He’s never felt anything like it in his life. The way your pussy squeezed him made his breath hitch. He rocked his hips slowly, wanting to adjust without accidentally humming too fast again. He was very afraid of that happening; he could already feel his balls getting heavy, aching for release.
“You feel so good, Sho,” you moaned. And you meant it, you weren’t just trying to make him feel good. He was a nice size, giving you a little stretch. His ass and thighs were strong from years of playing volleyball, making each thrust have weight to it. He loved the way you sounded moaning his name; he was motived to hear more sweet sounds from you.
“She likes when you play with her clit,” Bokuto offered. Hinata almost forgot his friend was there he was so tossed in you. He nodded and followed Bokuto’s instruction. He pressed his fingers to your clit, rubbing circles over it.
“Fuck, Shoyo, just like that,” you gasped. It took everything in him to not bust. He moved faster knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer. Bokuto was loving watching you get worked up. It was hotter to see you get fucked by his friend than he thought it was going to be. He shifted in his seat as his pants started feeling tighter.
Suddenly you gasped and moaned his name. Your pussy squeezed him impossibly tighter as you came around him. Hinata couldn’t hold himself together anymore. He moaned you name as he came for the second time. He slowed his hips, milking every last bit of his orgasm. It was easily the best he ever had. He knew having sex would be different from jerking off, but he couldn't believe just how much better it felt to cum with someone.
“You’ve officially ruining jerking off for me,” Hinata said breathlessly. Both you and Boktuo laughed.
“You were so good, Sho,” you told him, “You made a girl cum your first time. Not many guys can do that.” Hinata was beaming; he could hear you talk about how good he was all day.
“So, pretty good birthday present, huh?” Bokuto teased.
Hinata nodded, “The best.”
“Y/n had so much fun with you, might just let you fuck her again.” With that, Hinata was sure that Bokuto was the best friend in the entire world.
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rinslove · 2 years
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Hi! Thank you for doing my previous ask! I loved it(≧▽≦), this time can i request some jealousy headcanons for Atsumu, Nishinoya, Hinata, Kuroo and Oikawa? Like what kinda things ticks them off and how do they handle it?Thank you 💕
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featuring: miya atsumu, nishinoya yuu, hinata shoyo, kuroo tetsurou, oikawa tooru
warnings: themes of jealousy, 'princex' as a pet name
autumn's note: ahh i love this so much 😭 i hope you like it, i did only write one scenario per person because i was worried it might get repetitive so it's a little short
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# MIYA ATSUMU
he tries not to show it, but he can get pretty jealous when he sees you with his teammates
especially when he's hosting a party and you're sat surrounded by his teammates
he'll come over and force himself between you and whoever is by your side and wrap an arm around your shoulders
"what are we talkin' about, hm?"
# NISHINOYA YUU
noya never thought he'd find himself getting jealous when he travelled with you, but he discovered just how wrong he was to think that after only a few weeks
he hates to see men from foreign countries hit on you, asking if you need someone to show you around the city
he won't be quiet about it either, the second they're coming into you he's barking about how you're both dating
so much so the men almost run away
"hey! that's my s/o! get lost! yeah, you better run!"
# HINATA SHOYO
he doesn't get jealous easily, and even when he does get jealous he's pretty calm about it
the thing that gets him jealous the most is when you're talking to kageyama, which shocks himself more than anything
when he sees you talking to kageyama alone, laughing with a wide smile, he walks over immediately
he's smiling so widely both you and kageyama are suspicious, but kageyama doesn't realise like you do what shoyo is doing
"hey, kageyama-san! feels like we haven't talked in forever!"
# KUROO TETSUROU
he is so embarrassingly obvious when he's jealous, and he's made jealous pretty easily
but nothing ticks him off more than when you spend time alone with his friends
he trusts you and them, so he knows he shouldn't be, but he just can't help it
he'll somehow hunt you down every single time and gatecrash the get-together, requesting you to stand so he can sit and you can simply sit on is knee instead
and you and his friends all know what it is he's doing, but he'll do nothing but deny
"eh? what do you mean, y/n? i saw your car outside and just wanted to say hi! now, are you going to sit or will we just go home?"
# OIKAWA TOORU
he's made easily jealous, but not a lot gets him to show just how jealous he is
the only thing that does is when he sees you conversing with (albeit rarely) ushijima
he caught you two talking once and you've never seen him more jealous, despite knowing that the two of you were close
he wraps an arm around you and smiles sickeningly at ushiwaka as he leads you away, but not before saying,
"oh, there you are, princex! ive been looking for you everywhere. come, now. i hear he's a murderer."
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miyasins · 2 years
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can’t stop thinking about 25yo brazil!hinata. all tanned and toned, skin glistening with sweat from the summer heat, slow grinding against you in a dimly lit club, with his hands dancing along your hips and down to your thighs. your own hands are against his chest before teasingly tugging his tank top down to pull him in for a sweet kiss, your bodies molding as one as you sway your hips to the rhythm of the music. ever that he is, who’s always greedy for more, always for you, hinata can’t help but lift your leg against his hip, pressing his growing bulge against your clothed mound and shamelessly grinding on you. he’s fully aware of the dancing crowd surrounding you and he’s also fully aware that no one has taken notice of them yet. 
no one notices as he spins you around to face away from him, ass firm on his groin with his hands splayed across your stomach before one of them sneakily slips under your skirt. no one notices your failed attempts to stop him when he slides your panties to the side, a low pleased hum leaving his lips as his fingers gather your pussy juices from your entrance to messily rub your clit and hearing your choked moans quietly echoing, mixing in with the sounds of the music and the bustling of people. no one notices when he tugs you towards him by the curl of his fingers inside you, mouth talking obscenely against your ear as his other hand works to tug his aching cock from his shorts, quickly slipping under your skirt before anyone can peek. 
no one notices how your protests from before becomes a little less convincing and instead spreading your legs a little bit wider, feeling the leaking tip pushing deeper inside your wet and eager little pussy with every subtle thrust. maybe someone finally notices when hinata’s thrusts starts to gets a little too sloppy and a little too out of beat to the music. how you fail to cover your moans after the nth orgasm he’s given you as he chases his own high. they’ll take notice and soon enough, they’ll watch as you both try to sneak out from the dance floor and to the public washrooms for another round.
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ir3nic-sluvv · 11 months
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What would it be like to date Hinata (Haikyuu)???
i love my sunshine!!
Hinata Shoyo dating headcannons!
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Content: Fluff. I mean, there's a lot of fluff in this.
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✧ When you two met, it would probably start of with an awkward one? Perhaps because some certain ball of sunshine just accidently hit someone on the head with a volleyball when his practicing his serves.
✧ Hinata kept on apologising after the incident and insisted of helping you get to the clinic.
✧ You on the other hand refuses and reassured him that it was totally fine and it was only just an accident.
✧ After that day you two started to talk with each other and at some point the two of you started to dating after a few months. (Hinata didn't mean to confess to you but he did, and you accepted his confession saying you liked him back; making him felt better, in the end he didn't regret confessing at all.)
✧ On your first date, he takes you to the amusement park.
✧ He got so embarrassed when you started to call him by his first name.
✧ His that type of person to be patient—But can be clingy at times but that's one of the things you liked about him.
✧ He always invited you to his practices. (His team would always tease him about having a girlfriend, especially Noya and Tanaka: the two literally cried after hearing Hinata had a girlfriend. Saying that he was such a lucky guy for a having a girlfriend first before them.)
✧ He likes to visit you and your family on the weekends whenever there has no practice. (Your parents was shock at first after you told them that your dating someone, but they both supported you and even told you to bring Hinata sometimes.)
✧ Hinata was so nervous when you've mentioned that your parents wanted to meet him. He was a bit hesitant at first and he kept on telling you that he didn't want to meet them (yet); saying he was scared of what your parents might think if him. You just laughed at him and reassured him that your parents will love him. (In the end, he end up loving your parents after meeting them.)
✧ He always talks about volleyball. And you aren't complaining because you love it how he would always talk about his passion towards that sport.
✧ He would teach you how to play volleyball, and you would teach him (your hobby) in return. (He was a bit struggling at first but he was determined to keep on trying just for you.)
✧ He loves it when you hug him, kiss him on the cheeks, give him head rub, or even cheering him on when he have practices or matches with other schools. (And he always get flustered or embarrassed when you done those things which made Noya and Tanaka to tease him even more when seeing his blushing face. Tsuki would occasionally butt's in and tease him as well.)
✧ He always brought your favorite snacks when your upset or when you have your period. (He was struggling what pads/tampons you wore when he tries buying one for you and he would need to call his Mom or Kiyoko for help.)
✧ He likes it when you come over to his house and comfort him whenever he failed his test/exams. He has a total breakdown when his team lose a game and tour always there to comfort him. And this is the reason why his starting to fall in love with you even more.
✧ Your his top one supporter!
✧ He would always text and call you when his at his training camp. Would send you a text every now and then, before and after his match/game.
✧ You would help him study before his exams or whenever he would take a test.
✧ He loves to cuddle with you, a lot.
✧ He would shower you with kisses on the face and would say and whisper only sweet things to you.
✧ No questions ask but he would always ask for your perfume and would use it for his shirts so he could always smell your scent whenever you aren't around.
✧ He would always bring you up to his conversation with his friends, telling them how he was so lucky to have you.
✧ Hinata would always tease Kageyama for not having a girlfriend.
✧ In some random times, he would blurt out how much he loves you and you would just get flustered whenever he would say those words to you.
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Shoyo Hinata x Female! Reader (she/her pronouns)
**reader does have a few identifying characteristics like glasses/contacts, mentions of hair, shy personality
⚠️ 18+ ONLY! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT ⚠️
Warnings: fluff, Slight angst, self conscious reader, kissing (so much kissing, probably too much), Hinata grips readers ass alot, oral (f receiving), fingering, grinding because Hinata is horny, unprotected sex (absolutely zero fucks were given but please be smarter than my whore ass is in these stories), also Hinata and Reader are both consenting adults
Word count: 11k+ 😃 because why the fuck not
AN: dear god, it's me again- sorry in advance ✌🏻 this is the first of my Haikyu! Trope Series so it's all going downhill from here.
Taglist: @cookiesandmilksx; @mrs-bakashi; @korrynn-nadine ; @alreadyinsane; @maysxxc; @bakugousdarling
One thing Shoyo Hinata is certain of, it’s his ability to wow his audience.  He's always perceived as the underdog but when it came time to showcasing his skills, he more than proved he deserved to be center stage.  As a starting player for MSBY, Hinata was use to the constant attention of women.  They were constantly throwing themselves at the players hoping for even one ounce of their affection. At first, it was flattering. It was exciting to be the attention of so many beautiful ladies, offering them whatever they desired. That excitement soon wore off, constantly dealing with fan girls who only wanted one thing from him. It was exhausting.  The same girls came to every game and soon he was use to seeing their faces, all of them blurring together.  He never remembered their names, even after spending a night with them. he never cared to remember because there was nothing but sex involved, pleasure for both him and his partner. 
However, that wasn’t the case with you. He had seen you a few times.  He always  thought you were pretty but then again, he thought a lot of girls were pretty.  To any normal person, you weren’t anything special, just another nameless face in the crowd of spectators. You attended nearly every MSBY home game, always sitting in the crowd alone.  You never stood out, never got over excited but you were always there.  Hinata noticed that you’d bring paper and a pencil with you, often times writing or something. He figured you were a reporter of some kind, but he wasn’t sure why you weren’t courtside like the rest of them, surely you couldn’t see well enough from up there.  His curiosity surrounding you only grew, every single game he wondered more and more about your identity.  You always stayed after the game ended, waiting for the crowds to disperse as watching as the players did their interviews and became over ran with fan girls.  You watched from a distance, never approaching or saying anything, always keeping your head down. After one game, Hinata even tried to track you down, dodging as many people as he could just to get close to you.  When he spotted you, he tried to call for you but because he didn’t know your name, there was no way to get your attention specifically. 
Hinata returned to the locker room, dejected as Sakusa watched him.  “Didn’t catch her did ya?” He said, chuckling a little at his junior.  “I don’t understand. She comes to every single game and we don’t even know her name. She’s never once come up to even greet us” Hinata said, sitting on the bench and resting his forearms on his thighs.
“Maybe she’s just stuck up?” Atsumu added, pulling his shirt off and tossing it in the laundry bin.  Sakusa rolled his eyes, grabbing his towel and walking to the showers, “just because she doesn’t want to fight your fan girls doesn’t mean she’s stuck up.”  Atsumu mocked Sakusa as he grabbed his towel following the wing-spiker.  Hinata sat on the bench, pondering his next move, trying to figure out the best way to meet you.  Bokuto sat down next to him, slapping his back “maybe you should yell for her after the game? That will get her attention.”  The guys all laughed as Barnes shook his head in the guys direction. 
“Maybe you should try leaving a message for her at the box office?  I’m sure the ladies who work up there must know her, she comes to ever single game right?” he suggested.  “Yeah, and then you won’t scare her off by shouting like a manic at the crowd” Inunaki added. 
“Hey that’s a good idea” Hinata said jumping up and running out to the box office.   “Hey dumbass, get changed first” Meian yelled after him as the guys all laughed at Hinata’s enthusiasm. 
“Ahh Mr. Hinata” one of the box office ladies said “what can I help you with?”  Hinata looked at them and smiled his gorgeous smile, “I kind of have a strange request but I think you can help me” he said, “there’s a women” he said describing your looks “she comes for every single game and I’d like to talk with her.”
 “Oh, that’s Miss YN” on the other ladies said as Hinata perked up.  YN, he repeated in his mind, your name really did fit you.  “YN is the sweetest angel. She’s always bringing us sweets she baked and checking up on us” one of the ladies noted.
“yes, and she’s always carrying around that drawing pad” another added “she’s so very talented.  She draws a lot of action shots!  I’ve seen them and they are like a picture they are so good!  I’ve told her to show them to you boys but she always blushes and pushes off the subject. I think she’s pretty shy.”
So, what he saw was you drawing, it all made sense now.  Hinata listened intently to the ladies talk about you and gush over how sweet and kind you were.  If Hinata didn’t think he needed to meet you before, he definitely did now.  “Can you tell her to wait for me here after the game on Saturday?  I’d really love to talk to her but she’s always leaves before I can catch her.”
“Oh of course dear” one of the ladies said, making a note. Hinata smiled and thanked the women profusely for their help.  He smiled as he made his way back to the locker room.  He was finally going to meet you, to learn more about the mysterious fan he had grown so attached to. 
You locked your apartment, your arms filled with your pencils and notepad.  You were off to MSBY’s weekly game, something you had loved to do.  You boarded the train, heading down to the arena as you made your way to the box office.  You adored MSBY and were yourself a big fan of professional volleyball.  You didn’t necessarily play but you loved watching the sport, enamored by the literal art of the players movements on the court.  MSBY had been your favorite team for a while and now even more so that Shoyo Hinata played.  You loved watching his receives and his incredible spikes.  His jumping power was off the chart and there were times it could be mistaken almost for flying.  You had drawn a shameful amount of Hinata the past few weeks, finding yourself unmistakably drawn to the wing-spiker.  Several times you had tried to talk yourself into introducing yourself but your attempts often failed.  You were shy by nature and preferred to stay out of the spotlight. You even posted your art under a pen name, preferring anonymity.  You had turned down interviews, meet and greets and everything just to avoid unnecessary social interaction. It wasn’t that you hated talking to people, it was that you were worried your shyness would interfere. 
“Oh Miss YN, hello!” the lady at the box office said as you smiled back at her.  “Hello Delores, it’s nice to see you again” you said pushing your hair behind your ears and adjusting your glasses. You often wore contacts but your eyes had been strained from working on a digital portfolio for a client so you chose to give them a rest.  “Miss YN” Alice, another box office lady chimed in “one of the MSBY players asked to meet with you after the game.  He asked for if you would please wait by the box office after the game” she said as your eyes widened.  “I um- I um” you said stuttering as the ladies smiled at you, your face turned bright red.
 “Don’t worry Miss YN, it’s a good thing” Alice said winking at you. You nodded as you walked to your seat, mind flooded with who could want to speak with you.  The players from MSBY were all gorgeous and all of them completely out of your league. You tried to distract yourself from the end of the game as you watched the players come onto the court.  You grabbed your drawing pad and paper, preparing to set up to draw one of Atsumu’s sets. It often took you an entire game to get the drawing just right because they were constantly moving.  Drawing Atsumu’s perfect form was difficult because you felt like you were never able to fully capture its beauty.  You look up, looking towards the line up waiting to warm up when he caught your eye.  He was staring at you, Shoyo Hinata was staring right at you.  You quickly averted your eyes, looking down at your paper and pretending to draw.  You peeked up, trying to be nonchalant as you noticed a smile sneak on his face as he looked at you.  Your face burned with embarrassment as you tried to avoid looking at him.  You caught his eye several times during warm ups, until the game finally started. It was almost a relief when the whistle blew and the match began. You found yourself struggling to draw, your mind focusing on other things as you heard the final whistle sound. MSBY had, of course, won the match.  You stayed in your seat like you normally did, waiting for everyone around you to leave.  You silently packed up your belongings in your tote bag, glancing down occasionally to see the team. They were doing their normal interviews and interacting with their fans. You can’t say you weren’t jealous of how the girls on the court could flirt so effortlessly.  They made it look so easy.  Their eyes fluttering and their laughs adorable.   You knew that would never be you. 
You stood up as you took one last look at the court.  You caught Hinata’s eyes once again as he was surrounded by his fan-girls.  You turned, walking towards the box office nervously. What did this person want? Did they think you were weird for always attending their games and never introducing yourself? Did they see your drawings and think they were garbage?  The thoughts plagued your mind as you made your way towards a bench, sitting and waiting. You took out your sketch book, calmly and quietly sketching people around you to relax your nerves.    
Hinata rushed his interviews, not even paying any mind of the girls throwing themselves against him. He ran through the corridor to the back of the arena, pushing doors open as he emerged in the lobby of the stadium. He looked around, not seeing anyone, his mood deflating at the thought that you didn’t receive his message or worse that you wouldn’t wait for him. Suddenly he saw you, your head bent down over your sketch book, mind elsewhere.  He really didn’t want to disturb you.  He had grown fond of watching you sketch during the teams games. He slowly approached you so as to not frighten you.  Hinata wasn’t huge by any means but he was still a professional athlete, lean and muscular.  “Umm hi” he said, causing you to jump, your pencil flying and your notebook crashing to the ground.  You’re eyes shot to him as you quickly hurried to retrieve your dropped items. 
“Dammit” he chuckled “I really tried not to frighten you but I guess I failed”.  You smiled a little at him, picking up your notebook as you reached for your pencil at the same time as he did, your hands grazing.  You quickly pulled your hand away, blushing as he picked it up and handed it to you.
 “Its- its OK. I was just lost in my own world” you said, laughing embarrassed as Hinata smiled down at you.
“Can I see them?  Also, I’m Shoyo Hinata by the way” He said as you looked up to him, his gorgeous hazel eyes meeting yours.  “I know who you are, I’m YN LN and umm- I mean you can but I’m not very good” you said looking down at the floor.  You had always been self-conscious of yourself and your art. No matter how much praise you received, you never believed you were good enough. 
“I think I should be the judge of that” he said, sitting on the bench next to you as he reached for your notebook. You wordlessly handed it to him, not making eye contact. Hinata couldn’t help but smile at your shyness. He thought it was cute how you avoided looking at him and how you stuttered nervously when you spoke.  He opened your book to the first page, his eyes widening and his jaw falling slack.  Careful not to smudge any of the drawings, Hinata gazed at and studied your incredible art.  They looked like real photographs, live action shots taken from the MSBY games. He saw his teammates, the coaches and even some of the regular fans. He noted himself, several times gracing the pages of your book. He looked like he was flying, his form incredible captured in your masterpieces.
“YN these are- these are fucking insane!” He said, looking at them “seriously the team needs to see these!  You could be selling these, they are spectacular” he raved.  You smiled down at your book and looked back at him. He noticed your eyes sparkling at his compliment and he found them incredibly beautiful.  “I-I just do them as a hobby” you say shrugging.  “You are so talented YN, people need to see your art” He said “do you think I could grab your number?  I’d love to hang out sometime. You can bring your sketch book and show the team too!  Or I could do it if your too shy” he said, noting your fidgeting.  “umm I- I uhhh “you said stuttering again.  He looked over at you, realizing how painfully nervous you were but he couldn’t help but find it incredibly cute, wanting to do nothing more than hug you.
 “How about this?  You give me your number and you meet me here.  I have individual training every Thursday night from 6pm to 8pm.  You can draw and we can maybe chat some more?” He said as you study your book in his hands.  “Ok I’d like that” you said softly, looking up at him, eyes almost sparkling at your response. Hinata felt his heart skip a beat, he was so excited you had said yes.  He handed you your book back, jumping up and turning to head to the locker room.  “I’ll text you YN!” He said backing up as he turned to leave.  You sat there, waiting for him to get your number before you realized he forgot.  “Uh Shoyo-“you tried to say as the bouncy man grew further away. Thankfully Sakusa was walking out of the door just as Hinata was walking back, he watched you as you attempted to grab the feral gingers attention.
“I got her number Omi Omi!” Hinata said shouting at the top of his lungs.  You sat there, still trying to get his attention as Sakusa looked from you to Hinata and sighed “where is it?” He said studying Hinata.
 Hinata’s eyes looked confused as he looked down, realizing he completely forgot to get your number.  He turned around quickly, making sure you hadn’t snuck away, relief flooding him at seeing you still sitting in the same spot. 
“You fucking idiot” Sakusa said rolling his eyes and shaking his head as Hinata turned to run back to you, nearly running you over in the process.  He pulled out his phone and handed it to you as you laughed a little and typed your number in.
 “See you Thursday YN!” He said, shouting and waving as he turned to run back to locker rooms, excitement filling him as he counted down the days to his personal training time. 
You were nervous as you checked yourself in your full-length mirror.  You wore jeans and a nice shirt, putting a little extra effort into your makeup and hair than you usually you.  Your mind was flooded with anxiety because of your date with Shoyo, or at least, that’s what he called it.  You weren’t entirely sure what it was, you had just planned to watch him practice and to draw but you guessed one could consider this a date.  After giving Hinata your number, he almost immediately texted you as you boarded the train home. 
“I’m glad I finally caught you :D” the text read as you smiled, saving his number and responding.
 “Sorry I was so illusive ;)” you responded, smiling to yourself as you sent the text.  Your messages continued over the next few days, gradual at first but picking up as you got closer to Thursday.  You could tell home excited Shoyo had been for your date. “YN TONIGHT YOU GET TO COME WATCH ME PRACTICE” the text said as you laughed at his enthusiasm.  He always managed to make even the most mundane, everyday conversations exciting and you loved it.  He asked you if you’d send him some of your art work to show the team.  You decided to send him a variety of images you were more proud of including a wipe-out Sakusa had done and a wicked block by Meian. 
“Holy shit these are so good!” Atsumu said, observing the one of him setting and Bokuto flying in for a spike.
“I’d say!  Damn we should commission her to do our advertisements!  Imagine how much interest we’d get with art like this” Bokuto added, swiping through the various images.  “Hinata, ask if she’d be interested.  I also know they are always looking for action items at the fundraisers” Meian added, pulling his shirt on as Hinata nodded. 
“Imagine how much money a perfect image of me would bring at auction” Atsumu said, dreaming. “Probably less than average” Inunaki said causing everyone to laugh. 
You rode the train to the arena, arriving just as the last of the team was leaving.  You silently walked towards the door, clutching your bag as the guys all studies you. 
“Hey YN” Meian said as you startled, looking up and quickly away.  “Umm hi” you said back, waving and fidgeting a little.  Meeting new people always made your nervous and your awkwardness made it even worse.   Meian smiled down at you and held the door.  “He’s in the last gym at the end of the hall” he said as you smiled and nodded.
“You’ll probably hear the balls slamming and Hinata shouting” Sakusa added as all the guys laughed.  You smiled again, as you waved them off.  You walked down the hall, as you heard the tall tale signs of a volleyball hitting the floor.  You peeked around the open door, seeing Hinata setting up for a jump serve.  You silently observed him as he tossed the ball up and it slammed into the other side of the court. You watched mesmerized at his power and how awesome the serve was.  “YN” Hinata screamed as you jumped a little.  You still weren’t use to his energetic personality.  He walked up to you, pulling you into a sweaty hug as you stiffened at his actions.  You weren’t exactly use to affection from the opposite sex, usually not standing out enough to really be noticed. 
“You jumped less this time!  You must be getting use to me” Hinata chuckled as you smiled.  “Sorry” you said, looking down and fidgeting with your hands nervously.  Hinata smiled, lifting you chin up with his fingers, his eyes catching yours.  “Hey don’t apologize!  I know I’m overbearing but that’s just who I am” he said as you smiled at him, meeting his eyes fully as he smiled back, grabbing your hand and pulling you into the gym and sitting you on the bench. 
“You look pretty YN!  Sorry I’m all sweaty and gross” he added as you blushed at the compliment.  He was still holding your hand tightly as he pulled you towards the bleachers. “You are practicing Shoyo, it’s ok” you said, noticing how bug his hands were in comparison to yours.  Releasing your hand, he grabbed your shoulders and guided you to sit on the bench. 
“Alright time for me to show you, my skills!  I’ve been working on my spike serve and jump floaters.  Neither of which I’m particularly skilled at” he said laughing as he rubbed the back of his head.  “I would do some spikes but I sent Atsumu home because I wanted it to just be you and me” he said smiling at you, a slight blush forming on his face.
“Umm I- I uh can set for you if you’d like” you said, Hinata’s eyes widening as he pulled you to the court quickly, dragging you to the center. 
“YN, I didn’t know you could play” he said as he placed you where the setter would be.  “I’m not very good” you laugh lightly as Hinata backs up, grabbing a ball and waving off your comment. 
“It’s fine YN, I need to get use to all sorts of tosses anyways” he said “ready?” You nodded as he tossed to you, you set the ball, fumbling a little but still, Hinata’s spike was flawless.
“Oh, hell yeah!” He screamed as you laughed out loud, Hinata running and high fiving you.  “When you said you weren’t good YN, did you mean that like when you said you were good at drawing?” He said, smirking at you.  You laughed again and shook your head.  “Well I’m not Atsumu Miya” you said as Hinata laughed loudly.
“Oh, trust me YN, the world doesn’t need another one of those” he said as he went back to the line and tossed to you again. Soon you got the hang of it and before you knew it, the two hours had flown by.  Your body was sore and you were sweating some from the work out.  You were second guessing your choice of jeans and a blouse. Shoyo had put you through the ringer but it had been so fun, laughing and talking more than you had to anyone in forever.  Shoyo offered to take you home, saying the train station was too far away in the dark for you to be walking alone.  You hesitantly agreed, making him smile as you waited patiently for him to change. 
He walked to your apartment door, as you thanked him for making sure you arrived safely.  “So, I’ll see you at the game on Saturday?” He said as you nodded unlocking your door.  You could hear Shoyo murmuring something from behind you as you turned to look at him.
“I’d like to take you on a date after the game YN” he said suddenly as your eyes practically burst from your skull at his words. His cheeks were red and he was looking at the ground, rubbing the back of his head awkwardly.
“I’m sorry I’m not really good at asking girls on dates. I don’t really go on dates actually” he said as you continued to stare at him.  You had never really been on a proper date before and this wasn’t just any date, this was Shoyo Hinata, wing-spiker for the MSBY Black Jackals.  “Shoyo are you sure?” You said in a whisper, as his eyes met yours in confusion.  “YN, I like you so yeah I’m sure” he laughed.
“I mean I’m not like your fan girls, I’m not really pretty or anything special” you said lowering your head as Shoyo’s finger went below your chin, lifting it up and staring at you with his big eyes.  “I think your very pretty and extremely special YN and I’d love to take you out” he said as you blushed and nodded.  He leaned in, kissing your cheek as your sweet eyes met his once again.  “I’ll see you Saturday pretty girl” he said winking at you as you smiled back at him, pushing your door open and quickly closing it. You squealed in excitement as you clenched your heart though your chest.  You couldn’t believe you were actually going on a date with THE Shoyo Hinata.   Shoyo smile widened when he heard your excited scream, he heart skipped at beat.  He was in deep with you and he loved it. 
Saturday had come and you were beyond extremely nervous. You had no idea what the heck you were doing.  This wasn’t something you were use to nor had much experience with. You had managed to order some clothes, having them arrive quickly as you began to try things on.  You settled on a flowing dress that landed mid thigh on you and sandals that were cute but comfortable. You did your hair down, searching Google and YouTube for how to curling it properly and added some make up.  You were pretty impressed with how you looked, staring at yourself in the mirror as you heard your phone ring.  You ran to it, noting Shoyo’s contact pop up. Your breath hitched and your heart skipped a beat, swiping and putting the phone up to your ear. 
“Hello?” you said, bracing for the worst.  Maybe he changed his mind?  He probably got another date offer from a super model or something. You wouldn’t blame him; he was gorgeous and deserved some equally as such. However, your doubts were quickly squashed as Shoyo’s voice flooded through the receiver. 
“Hey pretty girl!  Listen I sent a car to pick you up!  It should be there in like half an hour!” He said shouting. You were sure he was in the locker room, noting all the yelling.
“Sho, you didn’t have to do that!  I can take the train” you said as you head him walk “just a second YN” he said, shoving thought what you assumed was a door into a hallway that echoed.
“Shoyo I’m fine, really!  I can take the train” you said before Hinata interrupted you.  “No way in hell are you riding the train YN!  I mean I know you can ride the train but I’d feel better if you just took the car” he said as you sighed.  “Sho-” “pretty girl, please? For me?” He said, surely pouting as you giggled lightly and rolled your eyes.  “Ok fine, thank you” you said, sweetly into the phone. “Anytime angel, I’ve got to go but I’ll see you soon, ok?” He said as you nodded and smiled “Ok!  Good luck tonight” you said.  “Well, I’ve got you so no luck needed!  Bye now!” He said as you said bye and hung up.  Your heart swooned more as you fixed your makeup and prepared to head to the arena. 
The car arrived, a completely blacked out BMW X5.  Your eyes nearly bulged from your head as the driver opened the door for you.  “Good evening, Miss YN.  My name is Nile and I’ll be taking you to the game.” He said, extending his hand to you.  Smiling back, you grabbed his hand, sliding in the backseat.  The interior of the car was gorgeous and you knew it had to cost more than your entire life’s worth.  You sat, watching the building fly in wonder. You rarely saw the streets at night, especially with all the lights on.  You arrived at the arena as Nile opened your door and extended his hand again.  “Thank you so much Nile” you said as he smiled and nodded “enjoy the game, Miss YN.”   Security surrounded the car as you looked at them, shocked at their massive size and frames.  “Miss YN, we are here to escort you to your seat” one of the men said as you nodded at them, heading into the arena.  If looks could kill, you’d be more than dead as many of MSBY’s fan girls glared at you, wondering what made you so special that you had been invited by a team member.  You were taken to a special box, right above center court.  Your eyes widened in shock at the amazing and impressive view.  You couldn’t believe how much you could see from here.  You looked on in wonder as you heard the door open behind you, causing you to jump slightly as Shoyo entered the box.  “Hey YN I- Holy shit” he said, eyes widening as he looked you up and down.  You studied his expression as he stared at you, body stiff and eyes sparkling. “You look, fuck you look incredible pretty girl” he said as you blushed, pushing your hair behind your ears again.  Shoyo walked over to you, dressed in his MSBY uniform and pulled you into a tight embrace. His hands went you’re your lower back as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He then picked you up and swing you around.  “Shoyo!” you laughed as he finally put you down.  “Sorry you just look incredible” he said, setting you down but still holding onto you.  “So do you” you said “I mean- uh you always look incredible” you said stuttering out as Shoyo laughed, heading flying back as a smile graced your face.  His head feel back in place, eyes meeting yours as your faces slowly inched closer together, bodies molded together.  Your noses touched softly as you felt his breath on your mouth. You closed your eyes when the door the box suddenly swung open.  “HINATA- oh whoops” Bokuto said as you jumped back, Hinata’s arms firmly holding onto you as his head feel back and he groaned in frustration.  He turned to glare at his teammate. “Hey what’s taking him- ohh OHHH” Atsumu said, sticking his head around the corner, instantly realizing they were interrupting something.  “Seriously” Shoyo grumbled as you hid your face low, biting your lip as you heated with embarrassment at being caught in Shoyo’s embrace by his teammates.   “Cap says it’s time bro so let’s go” Atsumu said as Shoyo grumbled again, glaring at his friends and nodding his head for them to leave. “Yeah yeah give me a second” he said as Atsumu and Bokuto stood back a ways, still in full view of you.  “For fucks sakes-“Shoyo grumbled again as you looked up to him, smiling softly.  He racked one of his hands through his hair in frustration as he smiled down at you. 
“We’ll pick this up later pretty girl” he said, kissing your forehead as you squeezed his biceps.  “Good luck” you said, kissing his cheek as he blushed.   You heard an auditable “awe” sound from behind Shoyo as Bokuto and Atsumu stood in the doorway. You pulled away as Hinata winked at you, turning to head down to the court.  You smiled to yourself, letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding as you sat down and watched the match. 
After the game was done and MSBY had crushed their opponents, you sat and waited like you normally did for the stadium to file out.  A knock at the door had your eyes darting towards it as it opened, and the security guard from before asked you to follow him  “Mr. Hinata would like you to come to the court Miss YN” he said as your eyes widened again. You stood cautiously, not wanting to be rude as you followed the man to the court.  Everything looked so big down here, with the players and all the reporters. There were fans all over the place, waiting for their opportunity to talk to the players. The fan girls yelling as you quietly followed the security guard.  He was joined by another, who went behind you, essentially forming a path to the team. You heard whispers of “who is she?” coming from everywhere as you made your way to the team.  “YN” you heard Shoyo shout as your eyes went to him, a smile instantly crossing your face.  “Did you see that line shot?  Wasn’t it incredible?!?!” He said running up to you, grabbing you and hugging you tight.  Your arms went around his neck as he lifted you up, hugging your firmly. 
“Hinata Jesus Christ you just got her don’t break her” Thomas joked as your face reddened.  “For your information YN helped me practice my liners, isn’t that right YN?  So, she’s the reason I was so on point tonight” Hinata said, pulling away as the team looked at you, impressed.  “You play volleyball YN?” Barnes said.  “No- not really” you responded “I-I just set a few for Shoyo” you said looking down, blushing as you answered them.  Atsumu glared at you, walking up to you and staring right in your face. “So, you think you can set huh?” he said.  Your eyes widened as you shook your head vigorously.  “I’m not nearly as good at you Atsumu” you stuttered out.  Suddenly, Sakusa smacked the back of Atsumu’s head, apologizing for his rudeness and Atsumu growled “sorry YN, he’s not trained for the public quite yet” he said.
“I don’t know guys, she’s a heck of a lot prettier than Sumu is so maybe we should have YN come set for us” Inunaki said, smirking and winking at you.  You looked up at him, Hinata still holding onto you as his grip tightened with possessiveness.   “Sorry guys but YN is my practice buddy so I’d appreciate it if you kindly back the fuck off” Hinata said, gritting out a response as the team looked at him, smiling and putting their hands up in mock surrender.  “Chill out Shoyo, nobodies after your girl” Meian said smacking Hinata’s shoulder.  “Speak for yourself” Inunaki said, winking at you again you as you felt Shoyo’s arms grip you tighter, his hold more pronounced and dominant.  He waited for the team to leave before looking down at you.  He lifted your chin with his finger, smiling at you as be nuzzled your nose “I’ll be right back pretty girl” he said letting you go as he ran to the locker room. 
While he got ready in the showers, you waited for him, silencing observing as everyone left.  You were sitting on one of the chairs, noticing two ladies staring at you from the corner.  They approached you as you slowly shifted your body away, hoping for them to ignore your presence.
“Hey” you heard a shout come from beside you as you turned to give them the attention they so desperately craved. “So your Shoyo’s new piece of ass huh?” one of the girls said.  You didn’t respond, only looking away from her, your face heating with embarrassment.  You didn’t like confrontation, avoiding it at all costs ff you could possibly help it. “Hey bitch- I’m talking to you. Are you stupid or something?” the girl said as her friend egged her on.  “She probably thinks her pussy is made of gold or something” she joked as the other girl scoffed.  The ladies walked closer to you as you shifted uncomfortably in your seat, your eyes going between them and the locker arena doors.  You didn’t need their criticism. You already knew you weren’t good enough for Shoyo.  It hurt hearing the words that haunted your brain verbalized by women who were on Shoyo’s level.   “You’re replaceable bitch, just so you know. Shoyo can have girls a million times prettier than you in his bed tomorrow if he wants- “they said, mocking you as the one girl bent down to your level, cheap perfume flooding your nose. “How about I put you in your place whore-” she said as the doors opened suddenly.  “HEY” a shout echoed in the gym as Hinata, Bokuto, Sakusa and Atsumu stalked over to you.  Shoyo was pissed and you could tell. His eyes were fixated on you, fuming as he grew closer and closer. “Oh hey boys, we were just talking to-“the girl with the big mouth said before Atsumu interrupted her.  “We heard what you said to her ya pig” Atsumu said as the girl’s eyes widened, they mouths falling slack as you could feel their attitudes drain away.    Hinata glared at them, fist clenched as he slowly walked over to you and held his hand out.  “Come on YN” he said, putting his arm around you and pulling you away from the group.  You could hear Atsumu and Sakusa ridiculing the girls as you walked away with Shoyo.
 “Shoyo maybe- maybe we shouldn’t” you said as Hinata stopped, turned and slammed his lips onto yours. Your eyes widened before slowly closing, losing yourself in the kiss as your hand went behinds his head and his arms went to your waist.  He moved his lips against yours, licking your bottom lip as he slipped his tongue inside, finding yourself and massaging it gently.  He was an amazing kisser, slow and steady, a stark contrast to his playing style. His arms moved, gripping you tighter as your hands softly embraced his hair. He broke the kiss, pulling away and smiling down at you.  His forehead fell to yours as your eyes slowly blinked open, your lips swollen as you found Shoyo’s gaze. He smiled down at you, his lips swollen and his body heated.
“Let’s get going pretty girl” he said, one hand now at your waist as he ushered you out to his Nissan GT-R, opening the door as he gave you his hand and helped you in.  He shut the door, going to his trunk and putting his gear inside.  He opened the door, slamming it and looking at you.  His hands gripped the steering wheel hard as your eyes followed the veins in his forearms and hands bulge.  His muscles tought as you felt your body heat in response.   “Don’t listen to what those girls said YN- you aren’t replaceable” he said as you smiled softly and nodded.  He placed the car in drive, his hand going to your thigh as he took off, taking you on the date you deserved. 
The weeks went by as you and Shoyo continued to grow closer.  You went to every game, working up the nerve to ask Shoyo if you could sit in the box seat again, telling him the view was spectacular and that you’d love to draw from up there.  Shoyo laughed and kissed you telling you he’d clear the entire arena just to make you happy.  You blushed in return and kissed him back, telling him you didn’t think a seat behind the polls in the nosebleed section would give you much to work with.  Shoyo nearly choked laughing as he leaned in, kissing you hard.  You had yet to take your relationship further, only going as far as steamy make outs.  You weren’t a virgin but you weren’t exactly experienced either. You had one sexual experience before Shoyo and it was lackluster at best.  You wanted to give him more but you were nervous. You still felt inadequate with Shoyo, always waiting for a reason to come up as to why he would even want to date you.  Shoyo assured you that you were perfect and that he thought your shyness was cute. He told you it balanced him out, keeping him grounded.  You had a hard time believing that, seeing as he was still constantly jumping and running all over the place even around you.  The team had often come to rely on you attending games to keep Hinata level. When he would miss a spike or a serve, they would look to you to keep encouraging him.  You told Shoyo that every has bad days and that just because he missed on serve doesn’t mean MSBY was going to lose.  “Yeah Shoyo, even if you do mess up, you can always count on me to get the point back” Inunaki said as everyone looked at him strangely.  “Dude it’s a team effort and without me, nobody is scoring shit” Atsumu interjected.  “You literally just said it was a team effort then turned around and said it was all based on you” Sakusa said back to him.  You smiled watching the guys bicker back and forth, Shoyo holding you close.  You felt safe and loved in his arms, finally feeling like you had found your person. 
You entered the arena on Thursday night, Nile having dropped you off to attend private practice with Shoyo again.  You had been doing this for a few weeks now, and you enjoyed it. You wore a lose shirt and your compression shorts, learning quickly that Shoyo wasn’t going to take it easy on you.  You approached the entrance of the gym when you head the guys talking. You hated eavesdropping but when you heard your name, you stopped cold. 
“When are you going to ask Yn, Hinata?” Meian said, talking to Hinata as listened intently.  “I’ll ask her soon ok can you lay off” Sho said, huffing. “We need a plan for our new campaign and YN’s drawings would be perfect” Inunaki added as you heard Shoyo sigh. “Yeah, I know I know. Ill ask her tonight after our dinner” he said, sending a ball slamming over the net and onto the other side.  Your body went cold, heart sinking as you heard the words repeating in your mind over and over. You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. Shoyo was using you just to get to your art, to get you to help the Jackals with their new PR campaign.  You felt your stomach churn as tears filled your eyes, spilling over and down your cheeks.  You felt like you were going to be sick.  You had always known you weren’t good enough for Shoyo. How could you have been so stupid to believe he was actually interested in someone like you?  The thought of your times together the past week made your heart break even more, the tears falling down uncontrollably as you looked up.  You had to get out of here and fast. 
“Hey YN- hey what’s wrong?” Bokuto said, getting down to your level and looking at your tearful eyes.  You heard footsteps approaching as you backed up, away from Bokuto as Shoyo, Meian and Inunaki appeared in the doorway.  “YN what the hell? Did someone hurt you?” Sho shouted as you backed up further from him, not wanting him to touch you.  “YN what’s-”
 “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Why did you use me like that?” You said tears falling down your eyes.  His eyes met yours with concern, “YN what are you talking about?” he said confused, still walking closer to you. 
“If you wanted me to use me for my art you could have just asked. You didn’t have to pity date me” you said, tears falling.  Shoyo stopped suddenly his eyes widening at the realization as he waved his hands frantically trying to explain.  “YN please-“he said as you turned and ran down the arena, running out the nearest exit, not looking back.   You heard shouting behind you as the door slammed but you didn’t stop.  Realistically you knew if he wanted to catch up to you, he could. Shoyo was a fast runner but you still ran, not caring and not stopping. Your heart shattering with every step of your feet as your tears continued to fall. 
“Fuck Fuck FUCK” Hinata shouted picking up a volleyball and throwing it against the wall with a force that could have dented concrete. “Sho chill- this isn’t going to help anything” Bokuto said trying to calm his teammate and friend down.  Shoyo had tried to run after you, only to be stopped by Meian who sent Atsumu and Sakusa to try and find you. “Sho we are sorry dude.  We had no intention of this turning into anything” Meian said before Shoyo huffed, his hands going to his hips.  “No- no I should have told her sooner. I should have asked her about helping with the campaign before I started this relationship.  She’s always been self-conscious of herself when it comes to us dating.  I just- fuck, I- FUCK” He shouted again, mad at himself for causing you such hurt.  Meian’s phone rang as he answered it and spoke.  “Sakusa said she ran to her apartment, him and Sumu made sure she was inside before they left” he said ending the call with Sakusa.  “I have to go to her” Hinata said, grabbing his knee pads and heading towards the locker room. 
“Should we come too? Maybe if we explain?” Inunaki asked as Shoyo shook his head.  He knew he had to do this on his own if he had any chance of saving what you had.  Not even changing from his practice gear, he jumped in his car and sped to your apartment.  He silently prayed that you would at least hear him out.  He ran up your apartment stairs, knocking at your door as he listened against it , hoping to hear you. 
You had returned from the arena, drenched in sweat and tears.  Your body was exhausted as you entered your apartment, locking it behind you.  You climbed into the shower, crying as you sank to the floor, the water streaming over your exhausted body as you rested your head against the tile. 
“How could you be so stupid YN” you said, scolding yourself for letting your guard down.  It was exactly like those girls had said. You were nothing special to Shoyo Hinata.
Shoyo knocked on your door, calling your name.  “YN I know your in there, please open up” he said, banging again on the door.  He waited, listening for any response or movement from behind the door.  “YN please listen to me!  You misheard the situation!  I started liking you before we decided to ask you to do our PR campaign.  I was going to talk to you about it tonight after our date!  Please YN- please you have to believe me” he said as he listening against the door again for any sound that you were listening.  When you said nothing as Shoyo swore “Fuck YN!  This isn’t done, I’m not letting us end like this” he said, leaving and stomping down the hallway.   You sat on the other side of the door, crying as you laid your head against it. You could hear the slam of the door to the stairway as you tears fell heavier and you sank to the floor, crying until you could cry no more. 
Shoyo kept his word, he was determined not to let your relationship end like that. He texted you every morning, called you and texted you good night. You didn’t respond to him but that didn’t deter his quest. He came by your apartment every night, leaving your flowers and sitting by your door, just talking. He tried several times to explain everything but the words seemed to fall of deaf ears.  He sent a car on Saturday night to wait for you, only to receive a text that you were not coming from Nile.  He sighed on the bench as his teammates looked on concerned.  Their usual, upbeat and jumpy friend and teammate was all moping around, barely talking. Hinata looked at your usual spot, hoping and praying you might show up.  However, you usual seat had been occupied by an older man and the box seat you sat in remaining empty as well.  The game drug on as MSBY pulled off a close victory.  Hinata sighed as the reporters flooded the floor, the fan girls following behind.  It was like déjà vu. 
“Shoyo!  Sho why do you come out with us tonight?” some of the girls said grabbing onto his arm and pulling.  Shoyo ignored them, shrugging them on as the tsked, moving on to his teammates.  He walked to the locker room as a camera and mic was shoved in his face. “Shoyo Hinata, how are you feeling?  What a close game?” the reporter said as Hinata nodded, just ready to leave and go home. “Tell me, what was going through your head tonight” the reporter said.  Hinata sighed, looking into the camera before saying “the fact that I messed up the best thing I ever had”.  He walked away as the reporter pulled her microphone back, seeming stunned.  The camera panned to Hinata as he walked to the locker room, hands on his hips, head hanging down.  In your apartment, you held a tissue to your eyes, your nose leaking uncontrollably as you cried watching the man you so desperately cared for walk away.  The sight of him so dejected broke your heart all over again. 
A week had past and not much had changed, Hinata visited less, telling you he would leave you alone through the door. 
“YN, I know you can hear me pretty girl” he said placing his hand on the door “I care so much about you and all I’m asking for is just one more chance, please YN.  Please I promise no more secrets between us” you heard him sigh as he stepped back from the door and turned to leave. “I love you pretty girl” he said softly as the words hit you like a ton of bricks, your heart feeling heavy once again as the tears continued to roll down your cheeks.
Saturday had come again as you prepared to watch MSBY on TV.  You had sprung for the upgrade package just so you could see Shoyo play.  As much as he had hurt you, you still cared for him and supported him.  A knock sounded at your door as you glanced at the clock, it read nearly 5:30pm. The game started at 7:00 so you knew it wasn’t Shoyo.  You opened the door through the chain, seeing Meian, Inunaki and Sakusa standing on the other side.  You looked down, embarrassed as you prepared to shut the door.  Meian put his hand on the door as you looked up at him. 
“YN before you slam the door in our face, please just hear us out” Meian said as you looked down nodding closing the door a little and unlatching the chain.  “YN please give Shoyo another chance.  He’s miserable and so are you” Inunaki said as you stared at the ground fiddling with your fingers. 
“Im- I’m not good enough for him” you said, swallowing deeply as Sakusa groaned out.  “That’s bullshit YN and you know it. Hinata loves you and you are just what he needs.  Sure, he didn’t tell you about the campaign but he wasn’t using you!  There’s no way he would ever do that to anyone, let alone to the women he adores and loves” Sakusa bit out.  You stared at the ground, still uncertain. As much as you your heart knew the words, they were saying were true, your brain tried its hardest to convince you otherwise. 
“YN listen, I don’t claim to be an expert in love” Meian said as Inunaki snorted causing Meian’s head to turn, glaring down at the libero as a smile crested on your face.  He turned back to you continuing, “as I was saying, if a man came to my house every single day, sat outside my door and prayed with every ounce of his being that the girl he loved would simply acknowledge him, then I would at least hear him out.”  You nodded in response, still looking down at the floor.  “Hinata admires you YN, you know that right?” Sakusa said to you as your eyes shot to his. “He not only loves you but he admires your ability to be the calm he needs.” Sakusa said as tears began to stream down your face.  “I- I” you said, wrapping your arms around yourself tightly, MSBY t-shit with Hinata's name and number on the back surrounding you. 
“Come with us YN- talk to him” Meian said grabbing your hand.  You nodded, grabbing your keys and heading to Meian’s car.  You quickly jumped in the large SUV, Sakusa holding the door and jumping in behind you.  Meian jumped in the driver’s seat and Inunaki slammed the passenger door, shouting “go go!”
“YN did you bring shoes” Sakusa said as your eyes widened, looking down at the floor and noticing you were barefooted.  “Love doesn’t wait for shoes Sakusa” Inunaki said laughing.  “Yeah, well love is going to have to wait until the end of the game because it’s 6:15 and we have to haul ass!” Meian shouted, honking as you held onto the back seat. 
“At least I’m wearing clothes “ you said shyly, causing Inunaki to laugh and Sakusa for chuckle while Meian smiled at you into he rearview mirror.  “Hinata would lose his mind if you showed up naked YN” Sakusa joked “I mean, we’d probably have to give up the locker room for a while just so he could apologize to you- HEY” Inunaki said as Meian slapped him, causing you to blush.  Thankfully the night covered your face as you made your way to the arena.  Meian parked, as you threw the door open rushing to the main entrance, Sakusa, Meian and Inunaki on your tail.    “Be careful YN!  If you hurt yourself Shoyo will probably kill us” Inunaki said as you laughed, heading into the doors of the arena and looking around. 
“Come on YN, I’ll grab you a chair for behind the press. It’s not a great seat but it’s courtside so you can see everything” Meian said as you nodded in agreement, following him as you waved to Inunaki and Sakusa.  You sat down, watching and waiting for MSBY to make their appearance.  You noted how quickly Meian, Inunaki and Sakusa had gotten into game mode, watching as you saw Shoyo emerge from the locker room.  He looked at the crowded, dejected not noticing your presence courtside.  To be fair, you were hidden behind several reporters and cameras.   You saw Meian whisper something to him as he nodded and turned to enter the court. The game was intense and long, the score going well into the 30s.  You watched on as Hinata hit shot after shot, his form as emaculate as ever.  When the game ended, you waited as the press to flock to the floor followed by the fans.  You waited on the sidelines, hiding amongst everyone as you watched Shoyo. 
“Shoyo Hinata what an amazing match!  You did incredible out there” the reporter said.  “Thanks” Hinata said nodding and smiling at the camera “tell us, what us, what inspired you tonight going into this match?” the reporter said.  Hinata looked at the reporter.  He knew what had inspired him, what bad been inspiring him for months.  He put his head down, hands going to his hips as he looked up into the camera.  He was about to speak when he heard  someone say “excuse me miss” causing him to look over.  He didn’t know why that comment stood out to him but he just knew he had to look.  His eyes were met with yours as you stood at the edge of the court, smiling softly at him your hands classes sweetly in front of you.   “YN…” he said, shoving past the reporters who were now curious as to who he was referring too. He walked up to you, unsure if you were real or just a figment of his imagination. He had dreamed of you every night since he had messed up, desperately hoping he would wake up with you next to him. “YN- You’re really here?” He said, looking startled, confused and relieved all at once.
“Yeah, ummm- Meian, Inunaki and Sakusa kind of showed up at my house-” you started to say as you heard Inunaki shout, “don’t make it sound so creepy YN Jesus Christ!” You smiled down at the ground and back at Shoyo who was studying you with his glimmering eyes.  You could tell he was unsure of whether or not to touch you, cautiously inching closer and closer.  “I’m glad you could make it, I missed having you here” he said, coming to within a step of you.  You looked into his eyes and smiled “I missed being here Shoyo” you said, a smile grazing your face as happy tears began to fall.  A huge smile appearing on Hinata’s face as he closed the short distance between you, lifting you up in his tone arms and hugging you tightly.   You both pulled back, camera lenses flashing in your eyes as Hinata bent down, pulling you in, his lips pressing against yours as he kissed you hard.  You could vaguely hear shouting, your brain a fog with emotions as Shoyo kissed you harder, hands going below your ass and lifting you into his arm as you squealed and hid your face.  Ignoring the yelling and shouting he walked you toward the locker room, stopping just before entering, as he turned to his team. “Jesus Christ” Meian groaned “take her in there and change but then get the hell out!” he shouted as you blushed, hiding your face in Sho’s neck.  “Don’t worry Cap, I just don’t want her to get away from me again” Shoyo said, carrying you into the locker room and setting you on the bench.  He quickly ripped his shirt off, causing your eyes to widen at his toned muscular body.  Your face heated and you felt your stomach burn watching his muscles ripple.  Shoyo undid his shorts before stopping and looking at you.  You bit your lower lip, as your eyes met his, fully lust blown.  “Fuck-“he said grabbing his clothes “I’m going to shower before the entire team walks in on me fucking you right here.”  Your face heated again as you rubbed your legs together.  Shoyo groaned as he ran to the showers as you eyes watched him. Within 5 minutes, he had emerged, grabbing his gear and swinging it over his body.
“Where’s your shoes?” He said looking at your bare feet in confusion as you crossed them, pushing your hair behind your ears. 
“Umm well we kind of left in a hurry and I uh- I kind of forgot them” you said, looking down at your feet again.  Hinata lifted your chin up to meet his gaze, his face soft as he kissed you lightly. 
“I fucking love you so much pretty girl” he said, grabbing you and picking you up, holding onto your ass as your squealed.  “I love you too Shoyo” you whispered in his ear, his face meeting yours as you smiled, his lips smashing into yours for another heated kiss.  You could feel yourself gently grinding down on him as he groaned into your mouth, hands squeezing the flesh of your ass.  A loud bang on the door jolted you both as you heard Meian yell.
“HINATA I WASN’T JOKING” he said as you looked to Shoyo, his eyes still burning with desire.  He carried you out of the locker room, past the team and sea of reporters. You looked over his shoulder to see the girls who had once told you that you were replaceable, their mouths slacked open as you couldn’t help but give a small satisfied smirk in their direction.  You arrived at Shoyo’s car as he opened the trunk, sliding his bag off while still holding you. 
“Sho you can put me down-”
“Not a fucking chance pretty girl” he said as he made his way to the driver’s side door and your eyes widened.  Shoyo sat in his seat, you still attached to him as he adjusted his seat back.  He kissed you feverish, lips moving against yours as he gripped your ass firmly, causing a squeal to peak from your lips.  His tongue caressed yours as you moaned into his mouth. You felt yourself gently grind down on him as his large hands pulled you forward, helping to create friction.  “Sho” you said breathlessly as he trailed kissed down your neck, hands moving up to touch your bare skin under your shirt. “Mmhmm” he groaned as your mouth went slack, the feeling of his hands and lips on your skin incredible.  Your body heated with every kiss, every lick he placed, you core yearning for more contact. 
“God baby- I need you so bad” he said, pulling your hips harder against this now growing bulge.  He wanted to take you right here and right now.  You knew he was ready and so were you, but this isn’t what you wanted, at least not in the middle of a busy arena parking lot.
“Sho not in the car, not-not for our first time” you moaned out, his lips still attached to your neck, leaving his mark all over you, claiming you as his.  “Baby” he groaned “fuck- please” he said, pulling away from you, his hair messy from your hands raking through it, your eyes lust blown as you gazed at him.  “Sho, I want our first time to be special” you said, nudging his nose as he smiled back at you. 
Shoyo kissed you hard as you moved to the passenger seat, barely breaking the kiss and getting your seat belt on before he took of out of the parking lot.  “Sho” you screamed as he grabbed onto your thigh, peeling out onto the street and driving straight for your apartment.
“We can swing by your place if you need to change” you said softly as he looked at you and laughed.  “Baby if you think I’m not taking you right up to your apartment and fucking you senseless, you are surely mistaken” he said as you blushed bright red again, nervous but excited.
The car door slammed as Shoyo ran around, pulling open your door and hauling you into his arms, kissing you as he locked his car and made his way up the stairs to your apartment.  Not missing a single step, he kissed his way down your neck as you moaned, trying to stay quiet so as to not disturb your neighbors.  Opening the door to your floor, Shoyo made his way to your apartment, opening the door with one hand before slamming it with his food and heading to the couch as he sat below you, hands reaching under your shirt and tugging it over your head showcasing a gorgeous lace bralette.  Shoyo’s eyes widened at your form as you shyly looked at him, biting your bottom lip as he palmed your breast with one hand, pulling you closer to him as you began to grind down on his stiff cock. “Don’t be shy now angel, let me see everything” he said. 
 “Sho” you moaned out, head going back as he kissed your already marked neck over and over again.  You pulled at his shirt, his arms quickly going to his neck and tugging it over his head. 
“That’s so sexy” you moaned as he smirked, kissing you hard and adjusting out from under you.  “There’s plenty more where that came from pretty girl” he said as he flipped you down onto your back, grinding his cock against your core as you whimpered and whined, needing more friction to get off.  Shoyo adjusted himself reaching for your shorts when you grabbed his hands, his eyes shooting to your face. “Hey you ok” he said looking concerned.  “Yeah, but umm I’m not very experienced” you said looking away, embarrassed.  Hinata’s eyes lit up with excitement at your words as he mentally berated himself, saying he needed to slow down for you.  “We’ll go slow angel” he said as you nodded, kissing him again as his lips broke contact with yours, kissing way down your body.  You felt his lips kiss and lick your perked nipples through your bralette as your back arched at the increasing sensation.  You whined as Sho moved his hands slowly down your body, caressing lightly.  He moved to the waist band of you shorts, pulling them off to reveal matching panties.  “Fuck Yn- so fucking gorgeous” he groaned out breathlessly as his fingers lightly traced your inner thighs.  He looked up, seeing your mouth slacking and eyes hazy. He was the one doing this to you, the one giving you all of this incredible pleasure.  He looked back down at your clothed pussy, grabbing the edges of your panties and tugging them down.  You were too far gone to feel embarrassed anymore as he made his way to your pussy, kissing up your thighs as he got closer.  “I’m going to taste you now YN. I’m going to make you cum and then I’m going to fuck you” he said as his tongue licked up your slit, your hand instantly going go his hair as you cried out, shuttering from the sensation.  He alternated between sucking and licking your clit, cautiously taking a finger and finding your tight entrance.  “Fuck Shoyo” you moaned out as you back left the coach yet again, eyes rolling back the sensation of his tongue and finger.  He moaned into your pussy sending vibrations through you, waving of pleasure hitting your core as his tongue moved all around your clit. Your body seized with pleasure as your orgasm slammed hard into you, your hand gripping onto his hair so tight.  Shoyo smiled and backed away as he leaned over you, your chest heaving as your wide eyes met his.
 “What in the hell was that!” You cried out as Shoyo laughed, kissing you and unzipping his jeans.  “That baby, was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen” he said, mouth attaching to yours as you tasted yourself on him, feelings his hand go between you as he lined his cock up with your entrance, sliding it up and down your slit.  You felt his silky tip probe your entrance as you braced yourself.  “You ready baby?” He said looking at you, as you frantically nodded your head.  He pushed his cock into your tight hole as you gasped, your hands going to his shoulder as you felt the pressure of his cock entering you.  He groaned deeply as his eyes went to look between you, watching his heavy cock sink into you.  “Fuck- oh fuck YN- God so tight baby” he moaned out, jaw slack and muscles contracting as you whimpered at the stretch.  He went down to your ear, whispers praises as he continued to push himself in.  “Such a good girl for me baby.  You feel- fuck, you feel so amazing my angel. Best fucking pussy I’ve ever had” he cooed, causing your inner muscles to contract.   Once fully in, he rested looking at you again wordlessly asking for permission to move.  You nodded, causing him to pull back and push himself forward.  “Sho- oh god it feels, it’s feels so good” you moan your head falling back, the pain passing as you feel his cock sinking deeper into you either ever stroke.  “mmhmmm god- I’m addicted already” he said, his eyes locking onto yours as he quickened his pace, his cock now slamming into you.  You snaked your hand down to your clit as you rubbed feverishly to bring yourself to orgasm. Shoyo watched your delicate hand as his pace became frantic, chasing his release as he felt your cunt begin to squeeze his cock.  “ahhh fuck- Sho!” You screamed, back once again elevating off the couch as you felt a gush of fluid and his breathing quicken, his hips on your hip now surely leaving marks.   “Oh fuck YN- fuck fuck I love you baby” he said as he slammed home, pushing himself into you as he gritted his teeth, head falling forward onto your chest as you both struggled to catch your breath.  You smiled down at your lover, his body sweaty and covering yours as you began to come down.  He peeked his head up, looking at you as you smiled down.  “I suppose I’ll have to thank Meian, Inunaki and Sakusa for dragging you to the arena huh?” He said, only half joking. 
“I wonder if they make edible arrangements that say ‘thanks for saving my relationship’” you said pondering.  Shoyo barked out a laugh as his hand came to rest under his chin, laying on top of you as you raked your fingers through his beautiful ginger hair.
 “I’m so sorry about everything YN. I know I messed up but I promise-”
 “shhh it’s ok” you said putting your finger gently to his lips “I should have heard you out Sho.  I was- I was just worried I wasn’t good enough for you and it made me really self conscious” you said, a small tear rolling down your cheek.  Shoyo sat up a little, kissing the tear on your cheek and gently kissing your lips.  “Hey now, no more of that pretty girl.  If anything, it’s me who doesn’t deserve you” he said, smiling down as he leaned into kiss you. 
“I love you Shoyo Hinata” you whispered.  “I love you more YN LN” he said before kissing you again, holding on tight and promising to never let you go ever again. 
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